Although these dead souls did not dare to come forward, their mouths were not idle.
Lin Qiaoyue's eyes turned cold and she glared fiercely. All the dead souls closed their mouths at the same time and did not dare to look at her again.
"Okay, a bunch of clowns who don't know what they are called, let him in."
In the ancestral hall, the voice of the old Rakshasa ghost Chen Yuanzhi was like a loud bell, reaching every corner of Chenjiagou.
A group of dead souls in black robes moved out of the way.
Lin Qiaoyue held a long sword in her hand and hid Cheng Xinjing behind her waist, pulling Su Sanniang slowly towards the ancestral hall.
Before entering the ancestral hall, a black energy rose up in the ancestral hall.
The next moment, the old Rakshasa ghost Chen Yuanzhi raised his head and laughed wildly, and terrifying black smoke burst out in front of him.
Wait until the black smoke clears.
Chen Yuanzhi's appearance has changed.
Lin Qiaoyue frowned slightly, because the Chen Yuan in front of her turned into a huge monster three meters high in the blink of an eye.
There was a pair of terrifying black horns on his head, and the skin all over his body turned as black as thick ink.
Veins popped out on the strong muscles, and there was no trace of a human being at all. At this moment, it looked like a black bison that had become a sperm.
A mouth with sharp teeth like two rows of hacksaws.
"Su Sanniang, for the sake of my son, I have forgiven you again and again, but today, I will not let you go again...and you."
Chen Yuanzhi's gaze shifted to Lin Qiaoyue.
"You, a despicable foreigner, dare to break into my Chenjiagou. Do you still want to leave unharmed? Dream on!"
Lin Qiaoyue smiled lightly: "Since I dared to come in, I never thought of leaving secretly."
Chen Yuanzhi, the old Rakshasa ghost with the head of an ox and the body of a bull, sneered disdainfully. "Let's see how stubborn you can be!"
He reached out and waved, and a black steel fork appeared in the palm of his right hand.
There was a loud "bang" sound.
The old ghost Rakshasa waved the steel fork in his hand and inserted it under his feet. The moment the steel fork fell to the ground.
On the bluestone road, eye-catching cracks appeared instantly.
With the old Rakshasa ghost as the center, terrifying black spikes quickly spread towards his feet and around, and were about to pierce Lin Qiaoyue's side.
Lin Qiaoyue quickly grabbed Su Sanniang, jumped up, and then landed on the roof nearby.
The next moment, Lin Qiaoyue reached behind her waist and grabbed Cheng Xinjing.
Cheng Xin Jing, who was originally cold all over, actually conveyed a hint of warmth from her palm.
A blazing red beam of light suddenly shot out from the bronze mirror.
Almost at the same moment, all the spikes on the ground disappeared, and Chen Yuanzhi's body also ignited with scorching red flames.
"Why, why is this happening?"
A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the old ghost Rakshasa.
He couldn't understand why the small bronze mirror in Lin Qiaoyue's hand had such magical abilities.
But before he could figure out the reason, he felt a sense of weakness all over his body.
It was as if the power in his body had been taken away by something.
His eyes were glowing red and he glared at Lin Qiaoyue fiercely.
"Power, my power!"
For a moment, all the dead souls in the peaceful Chenjiagou heard a crisp snapping sound.
I saw a green jade pendant slowly falling off the old Rakshasa ghost's neck.
With a "click", it fell to the ground and broke into two halves.
Chen Yuanzhi was dumbfounded. When the jade pendant shattered, he could clearly realize that his terrifying power would never come back.
Chen Yuanzhi slowly raised his head and looked at Lin Qiaoyue with a complicated expression: "Who are you? Why are you here?"
Lin Qiaoyue waved her sleeves casually: "I'm just an ordinary passerby. I just wanted to go on my way. Who knew you were so greedy that you actually captured my friend's soul. For the sake of my friend's life and death, Naturally, I can't sit idly by and ignore it, so I can only take the risk and take a trip to Chenjiagou."
Chen Yuanzhi smiled sadly: "You lied, you are not an ordinary passerby at all.
Since ancient times, success has always been the king and defeat is the enemy. Now that I have lost the yin and yang lock, I am no longer your opponent. If you want to kill or scrape, please listen to your changes. "
Lin Qiaoyue put away her sword, and her heart was as calm as water in response to Chen Yuanzhi's words: "I never wanted to make you lose your soul. I have already said that I am just here to save my friend.
But before I leave, I still want to warn you: the devil will find his way.
If you don't stay in Chenjiagou in a down-to-earth manner and go out to plunder other people's souls, you will suffer consequences sooner or later. "
Lin Qiaoyue turned around and walked towards the forbidden area. It was said to be a forbidden area, but in fact it was nothing special. It was just a copper coin sword hung in front of the door.
Although this copper coin sword is an extremely yang object, it is very useful in dealing with ghosts. However, Lin Qiaoyue is not a ghost, she is a demon.
Moreover, it is a demon clan that has broken through to the lower level of Destiny Realm.
Lin Qiaoyue stretched out her hand and the copper coin sword at the door fell to the ground.
After she opened the door, she saw anxious-looking souls wandering around in the huge house. On the right, there were pitch-black coffins, and the corpses lying in the coffins were all well preserved.
The white-bearded old man was already sitting on one of the coffins, looking at him with a smile: "Young young man, we meet again."
Lin Qiaoyue nodded.
She knew in her heart that this old man with a white beard was an unfathomable figure.
Based on her analysis, she was afraid that the opponent's cultivation level was comparable to that of her master Tao Ziming, and she was estimated to be a master of the same level.
Lin Qiaoyue took out the Chengxin Mirror from her waist and handed it to him respectfully: "Senior, this is your treasure."
The white-bearded old Taoist smiled and waved his hand: "You and I are destined. Although we are not master-disciple, your master has a close relationship with me.
Since I am his disciple, as an elder, I naturally have to prepare a meeting gift. I will give you this Heart-clearing Mirror. "
Lin Qiaoyue suddenly raised her head and saw that the other party's expression did not look like he was lying.
"I wonder what you call me senior? Why have you never heard of Master mentioning it?"
The white-bearded old man chuckled: "Brother Ziming has always been tolerant and likes to keep everything in mind. You haven't heard him mention me, which is in line with his style. You just need to remember that I am definitely not your enemy. ”
This white-bearded old man calls her master Brother Ziming.
Ziming, isn't it the name of his master?
It seems that the other party did not lie.
The old man glanced at the ownerless souls in the room.
He took out thirteen yellow talismans from his arms and handed them to her hand: "There are thirteen soul-returning talismans here, which can just save your friends. Now you can go back with their souls. What's going on here , just leave it to me to deal with the aftermath."
Lin Qiaoyue thanked him for his kindness, stretched out her hand to grab it, and silently recited the incantation, grabbing Hu Biao and Xu Jiaping's main souls in her hands.
The white-bearded old man waved the whisk in his hand.
The next second, a golden circular aperture appeared in front of Lin Qiaoyue, like a huge light egg.
"Go ahead, we will meet again in the future."
Lin Qiaoyue nodded and stepped into the circle of light. The next moment, when her feet landed, she was already in front of the caravan.
"came back!"
"As expected of a high-level mystic, he can actually travel through the void!"
"Great, Commander Hu is saved this time."
A group of martial artists looked at Lin Qiaoyue who appeared out of thin air. Their eyes widened and they couldn't stop praising her.
Lin Qiaoyue raised her hand and waved, and thirteen soul-returning talismans instantly flew to the foreheads of Hu Biao and the others. As she let go of her left hand, all the souls captured by Chenjiagou flew back to their original owners.
The group of people opened their eyes in a daze.
"This time, I really want to thank Mr. Lin. If it hadn't been for Mr. Lin, I'm afraid my life would have been lost in Chenjiagou."
Lin Qiaoyue waved her hand.
"You can do it with just a little effort, so why worry about it?"
There were many twists and turns on the way to the Golden Cloud Realm. Fortunately, after repelling the group of dead souls in Chenjiagou, Lin Qiaoyue finally successfully led the scholar Xu Jiaping to the Golden Cloud Realm.
Although she had reached her destination, Lin Qiaoyue suddenly lost her goal and became a little confused.
Originally, I just thought about going down the mountain to break through the realm of destiny. Unexpectedly, I had already completed my goal before I reached the realm of golden clouds.
Since you are here, why not take a walk around? With this idea in mind, Lin Qiaoyue said goodbye to the scholar Xu Jiaping and left.
There are three sects in Jinxia Realm, namely Guoshan Sect, Tengyun Sect, and Five Poison Sect.
The three major sects almost divided the entire Jinxia Realm into three, each occupying this important area.
The remaining small sects and sects in the Golden Cloud Realm are in a bleak situation, with almost no room for survival.
In such a general environment, these small sects in the Jinxia Realm have been grudges for a long time.
Except for the three major sects.
Countless families in the Golden Cloud Realm took another piece of the pie.
Among them, the Xie family, Liu family, Wang family, and Yue family are the most outstanding.
In order to survive, countless small sects and some large and small families in the Jinxia Realm were forced to hold together for warmth and temporarily united together.
Therefore, the current Jinxia Realm is not as peaceful as it seems on the surface.
Lin Qiaoyue spent a day in the Golden Cloud Realm and finally understood the relationships between all parties in the city.
The Xie family and the Liu family in the city are of the same spirit, regardless of you or me.
The Wang family and the Yue family stand together and belong to the same camp.
The three major sects each guard one side and do not offend each other.
Although there was no dispute on the surface, the little fights in secret never stopped.
Every ten years in the Golden Cloud Realm, a competition will be held in the city.
The people participating in the competition were all young mystics from major sects and families.
The only restriction is that the cultivation level must not exceed the middle level of the realm of destiny.
The competition every year is very lively, and the disciples who get the final ranking in the competition are very exciting.
The rewards received are enough to arouse the enthusiasm of these young juniors.
The year when Lin Qiaoyue arrived at the Golden Cloud Realm, the thirty-fourth competition happened to be ushered in.
Every other foot in the city, you can see golden notices posted on the walls.
A group of people gathered around under the notice. What these people were talking about was the thirty-fourth competition.
"I have heard that this time the patron sect accepted a barbarian from a remote place five years ago. As soon as he joined the sect, he became a popular figure in the sect. In just one year, he has already practiced It has become the sect’s high-level secret technique: Xi Feng Lie! In this competition, the backing sect is bound to win.”
Lin Qiaoyue stood not far away, looking at the notice on the wall, and only heard the crowd surrounding her, one of the young men sneered disdainfully.
"I thought it was something big!"
"What are these? The Patron Sect is just a bunch of barbarians. Let me tell you, the saints of the Five Poison Sect are the real geniuses."
"Lan Jinyao, Saint of the Five Poison Sect, has an alluring face and a heavenly appearance. As long as a man sees her, he will never forget her appearance."
"Come on, wipe your saliva!"
"This Saintess of the Five Poison Sect is not something we ordinary people can get along with."
"Don't forget, Tengyun Sect's senior brother Liu Bugui has already said that no occultist can get close to her. If he finds out, be careful to break your legs."
As soon as the man finished speaking, he looked around carefully.
I was afraid that Liu Bugui himself would hear it.
Lin Qiaoyue shook her head. Naturally, she didn't care about these things.
As a disciple of a famous family in the world, his strength is naturally not weak.
It seems that it is not so easy to get the reward of this competition.
At this moment, another person appeared next to Lin Qiaoyue.
Under his long white beard, his whole body exudes an otherworldly aura.
It gives people the feeling of an unfathomable outsider.
Lin Qiaoyue looked sideways, with a smile on her lips: "Who did I think it was? It turns out to be an old senior."
The person who came was none other than the old white-haired Taoist who helped in Chenjiagou Ghost Town a few days ago.
Lin Qiaoyue could feel that the other party's cultivation level was definitely good.
At least it has reached the supreme realm.
"I haven't seen you for a few days. I didn't know that the old man came to the realm of Jinxia this time. But what's the important matter?"
The old white-haired Taoist waved the whisk in his hand: "No, no, no. I'm fine, but you will be soon."
Lin Qiaoyue looked at him doubtfully: "Old senior, what do you mean by this?"
The old man smiled faintly and said, "Young young man, this is a much better reward than the first place. This thing has a great background, especially for you, it is extremely important."
Just listen to the old Taoist saying quietly: "If you can get this Tianji grass, you will lose at least three points of your mental energy if you break through the realm of destiny in the future."
Lin Qiaoyue murmured: "Tianji grass!"
She had heard of this before.
The key is that for the flower demon of the demon tribe, this thing can be said to be a necessary treasure to break through the realm of destiny.
For the human race, it doesn't seem that important.
It can only be regarded as a precious alchemy material.
I don’t know what the person hosting the competition was thinking about using Tianji grass as the first prize.
The old Taoist said again: "Why don't you go back? You really can't participate in this competition, young man!"
