On the other side, Gao Yan, who was supposed to be trapped in the ghost realm and eventually became the fodder of the evil spirits here, broke free at the last moment when his pupils were covered by white shadow.
At this moment, he transformed into the original form of a monster, with a sheep body and a long tail, and a body shape similar to that of an ordinary sheep, not huge. His dark hair was extremely obvious in the gray mist.
There is a short black gold horn on his forehead, the knuckle of his index finger is long, the top is round, blunt, and full of luster. Although it is not sharp, it is scary to look at.
Gao Yan's eyes were also the eyes of a monster at this moment. The dark rectangular pupils seemed to be filled with endless darkness, swallowing up the white shadow in the eyes and returning to their original bright and energetic state.
With a roar in the sky, Gao Yan turned around and ran towards the back.
Within a moment, Gao Yan followed the breath and returned to the place where the three of them separated.
He glanced at Gao Wu who was on the ground in a skeletal state, opened his mouth to hold Gao Wu's sheep head, sniffed the mist with his nose, and chased in the direction Yu Wan left.
The deeper they went, the fainter the scent left by Yu Wan and the Buddhist plate in her hands.
Gao Yan didn't stop until he entered an area where the gray fog was thick enough to be substantial and the aura he wanted to track completely disappeared.
After running around in the gray fog for a long time, his eyes were still clear and clear at this moment.
He held Gao Wu's skull in his mouth and looked left and right as his head turned, trying to find the direction Yu Wan might go.
Suddenly, his right ear moved and he noticed the sound of fighting on the west side. Then he turned around and ran directly in that direction.
"attack."
As soon as Gao Xian finished speaking, Ling Yu, who had two-colored eyes and different eyes, immediately threw out the wooden fish in his hand that was already full of spiritual power, and hit the evil ghost in the late Nascent Soul stage opposite them.
The evil ghost was first trapped in place by Gao Xian, unable to move, and then hit in the chest by a wooden fish emitting golden light. He felt endless burning and severe pain radiating from his chest to all sides of his body, and he couldn't help but roar.
However, the roar was only halfway through when, out of the corner of his vision, Ling Yu struck out another golden magic weapon.
This time the magic weapon went straight to the evil ghost's head. Before he could resist, the evil ghost's eyes turned black and his soul felt endless burning pain.
Ling Yu on the opposite side hit two Buddhist treasures one after another, and his spiritual power was almost exhausted.
He put his hands on his knees, opened his mouth and gasped. After swallowing two pills, he took out a shining golden chime and hit the evil ghost's dantian directly.
Three consecutive strikes, the three Buddhist treasures consumed all of Ling Yu's spiritual power and blood essence. Even with the supplement of elixirs, his body instantly turned into skin and bones, and his black hair instantly turned white.
However, even so, he still insisted on standing on his knees, watching the evil ghost's body gradually dissipate under the three golden lights.
It wasn't until the evil spirits were gone that he stumbled backwards and exhaled a deep and relaxed breath.
Gao Xian was sitting on the ground with a tired face and an imageless look on his face, as if he couldn't believe that he and the Foundation-Building boy had joined forces to really kill the monks in the late Nascent Soul stage.
Recalling that not long after he entered the ghost realm, he was haunted by these evil spirits and evil spirits. They fought all the way until he finally fell into the body of this late-stage Nascent Soul ghost.
He thought he was going to die here and would no longer be able to take care of the young master, but who knew that just when he was feeling discouraged, this kid appeared.
This kid was like the bald donkeys in the chaotic sea, covered with golden light. He jumped out of the gray mist and blocked a fatal blow for him, and at the same time offered to cooperate.
Gao Xian knew that there was no way to escape, so he responded with a rush of thought.
Then there was a scene where he held back the evil ghost and let the foundation-building boy take action to kill him.
Even though he knew the origins of the three Buddhist treasures on this foundation-building boy, Gao Xian looked in disbelief.
After all, using the power of foundation building to kill a late Nascent Soul cultivator would be shocking no matter where it was placed, and would be treated as a joke by other cultivators.
Even if this late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator has no physical protection and is just a ghost with a mere soul body, it is not easy to kill it.
Gao Xian sat there blankly, his mind racing with thoughts, and then he thought of the origin of this boy, the Ling family of White Tiger City, and the former young master...
It seems that even the Ling family of White Tiger City, which is completely weak in Hantian Territory, cannot be completely underestimated.
He must tell the young master this when he goes back, so that he must not take it lightly against any kind of forces in Huancheng and the outside world.
With this thought in his mind, he suddenly felt an aura approaching, and then he released the remaining pressure and asked in a deep voice, "Who?"
"Teacher, it's me."
Hearing the familiar voice, Gao Xian immediately withdrew his pressure, stood up excitedly, and staggered towards the place where the breath came from.
Before he could take a few steps, a short figure appeared in the gray mist.
Gao Xian took a closer look and was furious, "Young Master, who hurt you like this? You can't even survive..."
Before he could finish speaking, Gao Yan put down the skull in his mouth and explained, "I'm fine, it's just that the body of a monster is less likely to be confused by the ghost realm."
After hearing this, Gao Xian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's it. Young Master, you'll be fine if nothing happens."
Seeing how Gao Xian cared so much about him, Gao Yan felt warm in his heart. But he suddenly thought of the past memories, and the warmth in his heart was instantly driven away by the cold aura around him.
However, due to his excellent expression control, Gao Yan's eyes showed a little admiration at this moment, and then disappeared in an instant.
If Gao Xian hadn't taken Gao Yan with him since he was a child and knew his temperament very well, he would have missed the change in his expression.
Gao Xian knew that Gao Yan had received his thoughts, and smiled knowingly, thinking that all the hard work was worth it.
In joy, Gao Xian pulled the wound with a big movement and coughed up a pool of blood.
"Teacher, how are you?"
"It's okay, young master, please take care of me." Raising his hand to reassure Gao Yan, Gao Xian suddenly thought of Ling Yu who had been ignored by them, "Young master, that boy's contribution to this trip is not small."
"If it weren't for him, I might never see the young master again."
"Oh, really?" Gao Yan looked in the direction Gao Xian pointed, "It looks like we will reward him well when we get out."
"Young Master, you are still so easy to trust others."
Gao Xian said and swallowed the pill, then slowly walked over and carried the unconscious Ling Yu on his back.
"You must know that these are your servants, and it is only natural that they work for you. Even if they are rewarded, they should not be too much."
After the words fell, Gao Xian looked troubled again, "But this boy is the vessel that the young master likes. I don't know if he can recover again..."
Gao Xian, who was talking to himself, didn't realize that the moment he said servant, Gao Yan's expression froze for a moment, and his eyes also showed a cold light.
Therefore, even after hearing Gao Xian's words of worry about him, Gao Yan looked cold and only said, "But it depends on God's will."
After saying that, Gao Yan picked up Gao Wu's skull and prepared to return the same way.
However, at this moment, something unexpected happened.
After the evil ghosts were destroyed in the late Nascent Soul stage, the gray fog that had become calm and thinned around them began to roll violently.
In just a few breaths, the rolling gray mist was stained with ink, and the three of them were instantly swallowed up by the black mist.
