That night, the sword slashed Tianwen.
This night, Tianshan Mountain was stained with blood.
The sounds of fighting, howls, spurts of blood, and the thud of heads rolling off all mixed together to form the most beautiful melody in the world.
During this chopping, Lu Chen forgot who he was.
As he chopped and chopped, he lost consciousness.
All relying on instinct, crazy fighting.
When the last Tianwen Sect disciple fell at his feet, he finally collapsed to the ground helplessly and fainted completely.
The old man in the sky finally couldn't bear the intense consumption and fell from the sky.
Plop! !
The old man smashed the palace at Tianwenmen, smashing it to pieces. He climbed up from the ruins, glanced at the corpses scattered all over the mountain, and finally laid his eyes on Lu Chen.
"After this battle, you... have grown up. Even if I leave now, you can still take good care of my daughters..."
"Lu Chen, everything about the ghost gate... is left to you."
The old man staggered to Chase Lu's side, took off his purple Taoist robe, and placed it beside Chen Lu. Then he took off the ring on his thumb and put it on Chen Lu's hand.
The ring was a circling dragon that looked very domineering.
The old man took out another porcelain bottle from his arms. After opening it, a strong fragrance suddenly echoed in the mountain. He poured out a few pills and fed them to Lu Chen, Xuanqi, Yuding Zhenren and Xiaoyaozi respectively.
Finally, he walked up to Li Yuhan and stretched out his right hand.
"bring it on."
"No..." Li Yuhan shook his head desperately, seeming to be resisting.
"I have run out of energy, but you... can continue to accompany him, and carry my will with him."
There was an indifference in the old man's voice that transcended life and death.
Li Yuhan still refused, but the next second, the old man grabbed her chin, pulled her to his side, then put his arm into her mouth, and slapped her chin hard.
Li Yuhan's fangs pierced the old man's arm, and blood flowed into Li Yuhan's body along the wound, making her almost transparent body gradually return to normal.
"Being able to become the guardian ghost of the Ghost Celestial Master is your destiny, so take care of yourself."
After letting Li Yuhan breathe for a quarter of an hour, the old man retracted his arm and looked towards the north. He could feel that there was a strong aura flying towards this side.
"Are you here to catch me?"
The Gate of Ghosts is a taboo in the world of warlocks.
Monks like Yuding and Xuanqi only know a little bit about it, and they can only get a piece of news after reaching the master level.
"Damn the Ghost Sect Warlock - kill without mercy!"
This is a unanimous rule in the warlock world.
Over the years, he has been hiding in prison just to escape the pursuit of this group of people.
According to his plan, he will use up all his life's knowledge to create a peerless dragon burial for himself, in order to bless his children with long lives.
but now……
No chance.
He glanced at Lu Chen again, with a trace of reluctance in his eyes.
"This time, I really put all my hopes on you, good apprentice, don't let me down."
The old man grabbed it with his right hand, and the golden sword came through the air. He connected his feet and disappeared into the sky on the golden sword.
The moment he disappeared, an old monk wearing a hundred-year-old robe appeared in front of the mountain gate.
"Amitabha!"
"Buddha said, don't commit the sin of killing in vain."
This old monk is none other than Zen Master Kuji, the abbot of Zhaode Temple.
He had already noticed it the moment the old man left Jiangnan, so he followed him quietly. In fact, when the old man cast the spell just now, he had thought about whether to stop the old man.
After some struggle, he gave up.
If he can't even protect his apprentice, the old man will probably die in peace.
"Nanhai Xuanqi, Yuding Zhenren, Xiaoyaozi... they are all unknown casual cultivators."
These three people are relatively good in Lu Chen's circle, but looking at the entire warlock world, they are actually not top-notch.
However, their behavior of not being afraid of death for their brothers moved Zen Master Kuji very much and reminded him of that long-lasting past.
Twenty-three years ago, he also accompanied the old man and destroyed his family.
In that battle, he killed a total of 798 people, until rivers of blood flowed. He felt that the Buddha was about to abandon him. After that, he repented in front of the Buddha for three full years, and then came to Zhaode Temple.
He began to practice Ksitigarbha Tao, he began to save the souls of the dead, and he began to save the evil spirits and make them friends of mankind. In the final analysis, he was - washing away the sins on his body.
The scene in front of me is so similar to that of the past.
"The warlocks in the world are too afraid of the Ghost Sect... As everyone knows, although the Ghost Sect's magic is powerful, it still cannot escape human control. As long as the Ghost Sect's Celestial Master is kind, the Ghost Sect's Taoism will be kind."
"It's you, it's you who forcefully forced the ghost gate to this path."
Zen Master Kuji also felt the powerful aura from the north. He knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he took out a charm and crushed it. The souls flew out of the corpses and turned into golden balls.
Zen Master Kuji put away the ball and pointed at Li Yuhan. The scarred Li Yuhan instantly recovered as before.
"Take them and follow me."
Zen Master Kuji connected his feet and fled into the distance. Li Yuhan flicked his long sleeves, coerced Lu Chen and the others to follow Zen Master Kuji away.
Not long after they left, a dozen people landed in the sky.
This group of people were dressed in different styles, including Taoist priests, monks, and shamans... But without exception, everyone's face was filled with solemnity.
"Is it a ghost gate?"
"That's right...it's the aura of the Ghost Sect, but why would the people from the Ghost Sect focus on the Tianwen Sect? Such a sect should not be worth mentioning in his eyes."
"No matter...he hasn't gone far yet, let's catch up first."
"Wait a minute, let me search for the soul first to see what happened just now?" An old monk stood up, grabbed Zhao Tianqing's body, and prepared to search for the soul. However, after searching for a long time, there was no movement at all.
He frowned, and then said: "Someone took away their souls. Judging from the method, it should be Kuji from Zhaode Temple. He is indeed still connected with the Celestial Master Guimen."
"Should we go to him and ask for an explanation?"
"The Dharma? Kuji is the first of the three great Zen masters in the country. Over the years, he has saved not only 10,000 but also 8,000 evil spirits. His merits are immeasurable. Who dares to go to him to ask for a Dharma?"
"But you don't have to worry. Although the old ghost does all kinds of evil, he will never cause trouble to his friends. It is impossible for him to hide in Zhaode Temple."
"He just left. Let's follow his scent and catch up. Maybe we can find him."
"Chase!!"
