Qi Yuan swallowed the steamed bun and opened the kettle and took a sip of water. The mark left behind had stopped escaping.
The spirit of law in this world is not only extremely rich, but also a hands-off shopkeeper.
You should not let go, build a big world and reap a full pool of merit.
Qi Yuan clapped his hands, took out the peach wood sword from his bag, and drew the sword fingers of his right hand across the sword body, and the golden light of merit clung to the blade.
"Isn't this a meritorious act with one sword?"
Qi Yuan was happy and headed to the gate of the ancient tomb with great interest, without the sad look just now. Careful but also casual about everything.
"Second Senior Brother, be careful!"
Lin Xun heard the words and immediately turned sideways to avoid the backhand sword. The ghost screamed and held the pierced ghost body away.
"Fifth Junior Brother!"
Lin Xun didn't have time to think and hurriedly threw the sword in his hand to save others. A scream was heard and the sneak attack of the evil ghost followed and fled.
Xu Muran slashed the attacking evil spirit with his sword, then pulled out the sword and threw it to Lin Xun. Lin Xun turned over, jumped up, took the sword, mobilized his spiritual power, and slashed out with his sword to kill the evil spirit coming towards him.
"Enter the formation!"
The golden formation lit up, and Lin Xun and Xu Mulan stopped fighting and immediately retreated into the formation.
The gaps in the formation were instantly filled. The six brothers and sisters were recovering their mana while watching more and more ghosts outside the formation.
"Second Senior Brother, the formation can still last for a quarter of an hour."
"Third Junior Brother, thank you for your hard work. We will be out in a quarter of an hour. The gathering of ghosts here is no longer something we can solve. We must go out and send the news back."
After Lin Xun finished speaking, he took the time to recover. Qian Ning stopped talking and focused on maintaining the formation. Everyone was ready to fight. They could all die but not all.
The evil spirits and ghosts surrounding the formation were unwilling to leave. Their hands were already stained with blood, so it was difficult to resist such a great tonic for a cultivator, not to mention that it was delivered to their doorstep by themselves.
As time passed, the golden light of the formation became weaker and weaker under the erosion of Yin Qi. Qian Ning was sweating profusely and clenching his teeth, with bright red blood staining the corners of his mouth.
The quarter of an hour has expired, but the brothers in the formation are still adjusting their breaths. The longer they hold on, the better their chance of success.
The golden light was as thin as paper but tenaciously withstood attacks again and again.
"Boom——"
A loud noise suddenly sounded, Qian Ning spat out a mouthful of black blood and fell to the ground. The formation was clearly destroyed but it still stood firm. The core of the formation was on Qian Ning. At this moment, he had exhausted his spiritual power and even his blood.
Lin Xun opened his eyes immediately to see the ghosts surrounding him.
"Third Senior Brother!"
Xu Muran helped Qian Ning up with tears in his eyes. Qian Ning had completely lost consciousness and only had a weak chance of survival.
Xu Murong pulled Xu Muran up and said, "Brother, get out!"
They knew Qian Ning's thoughts very well, and now everyone only had one thing in mind: Get out!
Lin Xunshen took the lead and acted as a vanguard and rushed towards the exit, but the next moment the vicious ghosts immediately wrapped themselves into a ball and fled deep into the tomb as if they saw their nemesis.
Qi Yuan stood at the gate, looking at the fallen stone gate and the clean passage of the tomb, then he picked up the Star Step Sword and chased after him.
The young man's thin figure flashed past in the light and shadow, and Lin Xun was stunned on the spot.
"Second Senior Brother? Who is that?"
Lin Xun was speechless for a moment, and everyone was stunned. The tomb where ghosts were crying and howling just now was instantly clean, not even a trace of ghost energy was left.
The sun shines through the collapsed stone door, and the chirping of cicadas on a hot summer day can be heard outside.
Is this all happening too fast? Could it be a fantasy?
Everyone turned their attention to Xu Murong. The golden light in Xu Murong's eyes faded and he shook his head blankly. It was not an illusion.
Xu Muran carried the unconscious Qian Ning on his back and followed everyone out of the ancient tomb. At this moment, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and began to judge the surrounding environment.
"Master, we found an ancient tomb in the mountains behind Lujiacun. There were many ghosts gathered in it.
There are suspected signs of the ghost king taking shape. I have already sent the location and asked Master to come and eliminate the demon as soon as possible. "
After Lin Xun sent a message to the head, he sent a message to his senior brother Yu Nian. After all, he had some important magic weapons.
"Senior Brother, there is a ghost cave in Lujia Village, please come back quickly!"
Lin Xun attached the coordinates.
Yu Nian frowned when he received the message and raised his eyes to look at Yu Xinan in front of him who was watching his family members cry.
Yu Xin'an stood in the corner of the living room and watched the person occupying her body talking and laughing with her family. The family of three was enjoying themselves but she was like an outsider.
"Yu Nian, shouldn't I come back? My parents are much happier in front of her than in front of me. She is so sensible and smart. My parents must like Yu Xinan more now."
Yu Xin'an hugged Yu Nian and sobbed, "Why can't we tell that it's not me even though we have so many different parents? It's because they don't like me at all."
"Yu Nian, what should I do? I have no parents, I have no home."
Yu Xinan cried heartbrokenly, and Yu Nian patted her back a little helplessly. He had never seen Yu Xinan so sad before, even if she knew she was going to die.
Yu Nian's heart twitched, his sharp eyes fell on the soul that did not belong to Yu Xin'an, and he immediately left the Yu family with Yu Xin'an.
"Xin'an, I need to deal with things first. If you are afraid, just stay here."
Yu Xin'an's eyes were red and she held Yu Nian's hand tightly and looked at him nervously, "Yu Nian, don't you want me anymore?"
Yu Nian was stunned and subconsciously shook
He shook his head, and then suddenly figured out why he held Yu Xin'an's hand, "No, then you have to hide where we are going. It's very dangerous."
"Then will you protect me?"
"certainly."
As Yu Nian rushed towards the coordinates, the little soul on his shoulder began to return to its noisy nature.
Lin Xun's vigilance did not lessen after receiving the replies from his master and Yu Nian, "Fourth Junior Brother, please take the junior brothers to Tianyi Temple to wait for Master and the others and keep in touch. Fifth Junior Brother and I will return to the ancient tomb to continue our investigation."
Xu Muran nodded and took Qian Ning and the other junior brothers who were about to lose their strength to Tianyi Temple, "Second senior brother, be careful!"
Xu Murong nodded and followed Lin Xun.
Returning to the ancient tomb again no longer had the ghostly feeling. When Lin Xun saw Xu Murong shaking his head, he was even more confused. Who was that young man? Why did the ghosts, regardless of their strength, run away like the king of hell, even losing their tails? I kept it clean for fear of being found out.
The ghost said: This guy is much scarier than the King of Hell. I didn’t even see the boss being wet.
Lin Xun and the two chased Qi Yuan as quietly as on a spring outing, and there was no movement in the huge ancient tomb. But Qi Yuan, who rushed into the main tomb and stood outside the tomb passage, was already killing himself.
In the strong ghost aura, the young man's peach wood sword disappeared. From the increasingly thinner ghost aura, it could only be judged that this was a one-sided group fight.
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