When the topic reaches this point, everyone's thoughts are gone.
Later, someone suggested that they go to Lanruo Temple together to see the situation, and they unanimously agreed.
There are many temples and Taoist temples outside Jinling City. Lanruo Temple is located in Qingliang Mountain. The group of people had talisman horses attached to their ankles, but they all reached the depths of Qingliang Mountain in a short time.
I saw only a dilapidated ancient temple scattered among them.
Trees, vines and weeds have actually covered the entire temple.
Like it's been abandoned for a long time.
"Something's wrong!"
"Although plants are growing very fast now...but it's too fast."
"Moreover! Isn't there someone here looking for the magic pen?"
"Where are the people? Why haven't you seen them?" said an immortal cultivator.
Just when this person was questioning, the smarter ones among his companions had already noticed something was wrong, and they all patted their bodies and affixed several protective talismans.
Puff puff!
The sharp tree roots are like spears, piercing through the cultivators who are not protected in time.
However, the tree roots did not swallow their essence and blood, sucking away their mana and inspiration. Instead, they seemed to inject something into their bodies.
However, after a moment, these immortal cultivators who had been penetrated showed strange expressions on their faces after landing on the ground, and surrounded the remaining three people who had not been killed by the sneak attack.
One of the three people who were surrounded looked at the immortal cultivator who told the story at the beginning, and said with a cold expression: "Did you lure us here on purpose?"
"Why?"
"Now the world is full of vitality. We all have skills, we are not short of resources, and we have treasures to build a foundation. The future is promising... Why are you doing this? Going into other ways?"
Questioning is just a superficial gesture.
Secretly, the three of them used their prepared back-up tactics at the same time.
Ask for help when asking for help, shake people when shaking people, and at the same time stack up defenses and prepare offensive methods.
Not only that, the three of them were also on guard against each other.
They were all worried about being stabbed in the back a second time.
However, as the means of seeking help failed, the expressions of the three people began to become more gloomy.
The immortal cultivator who told the story at the beginning did not speak, and together with the other controlled immortal cultivators, looked at the three people.
The next moment, the surrounding trees and vines turned into thousands of sharp arrows and shot towards him.
Fire, wind spells, lightning... and flying tree vines floated in the air. Groups of paper figures and a large number of talismans formed a special melee in the forest.
After a while, the thick fog gradually rose and enveloped the entire mountain forest.
The battle that took place in the thick fog gradually subsided, and the blood was absorbed by the white fluff growing on the trees and grass blades.
Transformed into short white people one after another, the little people exploded with bang bang, and scattered like dandelion seeds, spreading to more places along the wind.
The white fluff merges with the thick fog, making it difficult to distinguish one from the other.
After a while, there were three more strange and dull figures in the thick fog.
On their damaged bodies, some fine white roots were growing rapidly at the cracked wounds, mending the wounds like mending clothes.
The fog continued to spread.
The ruined temple in the foggy color faintly radiates an alluring divine light.
The shrieking jackdaws flew across the cold long lake.
There are strange white threads in their eyes, like guards, looking into the distance, guarding against something.
Stop on a tall tree.
These crows seemed to be completely integrated with the trees.
Just like a leaf, there is no sense of life at all.
Xu Ziang, the leader of Yinfeng Catcher, dragged his spear and ran through the red leaf forest with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
There is still scarlet around the eyes that has not faded away.
The originally bleeding wound had begun to heal quickly.
But he suddenly stopped, gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand, dug hard with his fingers, and dug out a large piece of flesh and blood from his body.
On this mass of flesh and blood, there is a little white velvet as the center, and a large number of velvet threads, like a net, rapidly expand outward.
Xu Ziang lit a fire in his hand and burned the entire mass of flesh and blood, including the velvet, making his face even paler.
This isn't the first time he's done this.
So far, it seems like it's just drinking poison to quench thirst.
Those things in the body that are out of control are multiplying more and more.
Soon the effect of the secret technique will completely disappear, his blood will stop boiling, and his running steps will no longer be able to continue.
He kept stroking the cold spear in his hand.
This long spear has a rare blend of a little bit of weird substance.
Therefore, it has a very unique magic-breaking effect.
It was precisely because he had this spear that among the seven people in the group, Xu Ziang was the only one who survived.
Everyone else is 'dead'.
good!
Although those former colleagues stood up inexplicably after falling and attacked him.
However, Xu Ziang was very sure that these colleagues were dead and were not bribed to rebel.
The Yinfeng arresters of Dachu were ordered by the general office of the Ministry of Punishment, and there were often eight hundred of them.
A group of seven or eight people travels around the world, specializing in investigating evil spirits that harm people, warriors causing chaos, and some weird and strange things happening in various places.
And each group of Yinfeng Catchers will share a piece of jade with a missing corner.
Through this jade, a group of people can have a unique spiritual connection.
It is equivalent to a small private local group chat.
This is a unique treasure prepared by Zhang Bairen, the Emperor of Chu, for the Yinfeng hunters on the front line of the battle.
It was precisely because of Yujue that Xu Ziang concluded that all his colleagues were dead, because after that battle, all his colleagues had been 'disconnected'.
What's chasing him now along with those weirdos are just parasitized corpses.
Gua! Gua! Gua!
The old crow stood on the pine branch in the distance and called, seeming to be urging something.
The cold and dull eyes seemed to be looking at Xu Ziang.
Xu Ziang took a deep breath, knowing that if he wanted to break out of this forest and spread the news, such a tough battle would inevitably happen. .
Holding the spear in his hand tightly, Xu Ziang held the prepared communication talisman in the palm of his left hand. The blood in his palm soaked the communication talisman and stuck the communication talisman and the spear together.
As soon as he takes a step out of the thick fog, he will immediately activate the communication talisman and transmit the content of the communication that he has recorded long ago.
As for the dense fog, it was impossible to send a message.
It's like being isolated in another world, completely disconnected from the outside world.
Wow!
It was the sound of swaying branches.
A hook knife fell from Xu Ziang's head and was about to hook his head and separate his head.
Xu Ziang rolled around, not fighting, but using his body skills to escape quickly.
The person who sneaked up on him was his former colleague. He wielded a hook knife extremely beautifully, and his cultivation level was almost different from his.
If a fight breaks out and time is wasted, they will fall into a bitter battle and gradually be surrounded.
The sound of pursuit behind him was closer.
At the same time, a bolt of lightning, like a spreading net, shrouded Xu Ziang.
Facing the immortal cultivator's spells, Xu Ziang had to fight head-on.
With a flick of the spear in his hand, the warrior's true power exploded, and he swung the spear in a circle, cutting off a circular space to resist all lightning.
The spear mixed with a little bit of strange spirit material once again achieved great success.
The powerful spell-breaking attribute made this spear the key to Xu Ziang's breakthrough.
Step out of the lightning grid in one step.
Two broad swords, one on the left and one on the right, came at the same time and were about to cut Xu Ziang into three pieces.
Xu Ziang understood the power hidden in it very well.
A feeling of sadness came to my heart, but was quickly replaced by determination.
Feeling the fierce roaring wind, knowing that facing the siege of at least three former colleagues, there was no possibility of escaping, he gritted his teeth and further stuck the communication talisman in his hand to the spear with blood.
The blood of a warrior is thick and full of activity. After inputting real power, it can indeed be used as 'glue' for a short period of time.
With a flick of the spear, Xu Ziang used all his strength, gave up his last resistance, and threw the spear violently into the sky above his head.
No matter how many layers of spells were formed in mid-air to block it, they could not stop the spear from shooting into the sky.
The next moment, he was struck by several swords and his body was separated.
After a while, some small white fluff fell on Xu Ziang's body.
The corpse began to 'piece together' itself.
The dead Xu Ziang was actually resurrected intact within a few breaths.
And at the moment when Xu Ziang fired the spear and sent out the message, Cao Zhe, who was far away on the top of Buzhou Mountain, pondering the changing laws of time and space, his expression darkened.
He received the message faster.
