The ugly man and the ghost beauty quickly gathered together and looked at each other.

After a while, the ugly man said, "This man can't beat us..."

The ghost beauty said: "This time the loss is huge and there are so many ghosts missing. How can we advance?"

The ugly man beat his chest hard and said hatefully: "He...he..."

The ghost beauty shook her head and said, "It's useless. After we ghost cultivators, our strength has dropped too much. If we continue to get entangled, there may not be any good results... This person is unfathomable and head-on, we are at a disadvantage."

The ugly man asked, "What should we do?"

The ghost beauty sat down slowly, stared at her eyes, thinking hard. It was not that she was unwilling to close her eyes and ponder, but that she could never close her eyes. From the moment she decided to practice ghost cultivation, her body was completely fixed, no longer decayed, and no longer made progress.

It is like a house that is completely fixed by time and cannot be renovated or damaged.

"Send a few clever ghosts to follow him and get to know him first. This person is too weird..."

"Yes, it's even scarier than a ghost!"

"I remember, I have never heard of a person from the Buddha Sect here... This person is very strange. He knows the methods of the Buddha Sect and can also practice the methods of cultivation. It is actually both the Buddha Sect and the cultivation of the truth. Where does this person come from? Are they aliens?"

"It's very likely, stare at him!"

"Yeah, stare at him!"

Ghost cultivators are good at conspiracies and attack openly. They really can't do it, but they are still very powerful when using strange means to indignate people.

The next day after Mi Xiaojing practiced, neither of the two ghost cultivators made any noise. After absorbing the purple qi of Qianyang in the morning, he set off again.

As for the two ghost cultivators, Mi Xiaojing has already left behind. Since he is not afraid of facing the enemy head-on, there is no need to worry about anything else.

Mi Xiaojing now understands what it means to restrain the other party. Yan Xiu really restrains the ghost cultivator. Judging from his use of the Karma Fire Golden Thread Lotus, if he resists the attacks of the cultivator, it will probably not have any special effect, but the effect against the ghost cultivator is completely beyond his expectations.

Any ghost who touches the golden lotus of karma fire will be instantly saved, which is extremely sharp.

Now he cannot fully control the Karma Fire Golden Lotus. This thing can only spontaneously come out to protect the master for the time being. He wants to send the Karma Fire Golden Lotus out, but he is really unable to do so.

After the Karma Fire Golden Lotus protected his master, Mi Xiaojing figured out a trick that could barely mobilize the Golden Lotus to appear under his feet, just like the Golden Lotus Platform of Qian Dulu, he could also use the Karma Fire Golden Lotus in this way.

Soon, Mi Xiaojing began to penetrate deep into the mountainous area. The terrain here was extremely dangerous, with mountains that were several thousand meters high continuously. White clouds rolled on the mountainside. Mi Xiaojing flew to a high altitude and just checked the location. Soon he landed.

It was really dangerous at high altitude. He saw small black spots rising and falling in the distance. It should be a huge bird of prey, maybe a monster or a spirit beast, he didn't want to face it.

When he fell into the snow-capped valley, the climate here was warm and not as cold as the high altitude. At this time, Mi Xiaojing saw a broken fortress and said in surprise: "There are buildings..."

Having a building means someone. He flew over excitedly, but a valley was separated by a few breaths, and the rice simplicity fell on the fortress.

Silently, the fortress was built of rocks, rough and simple, with broken gravel buildings behind it, and all the roofs collapsed, leaving only broken gravel walls.

No one.

After a little search of Mi Xiaojing, he found many bones of people, but he didn't know what he had experienced. All the people here were dead.

Wang Weijun said, "Stop looking, there is not a single fart here."

Mi Xiaojing shook his head and said, "Can they be the two ghost cultivators do it?"

"I don't know, I don't want to know either."

Mi Xiaojue left the fortress and continued to fly along the bottom of the valley.

Along the way, all the big and small fortresses were empty, but Mi Xiaojing also knew that many people had lived here, and some had found a large number of corpses, but some were very few.

A lot of spiritual herbs and plants were found along the way. As long as you see the Mi Xiaojing, you will not let it go. There are many precious alchemy materials here, which made Mi Xiaojing very satisfied.

After flying for more than ten days, this mountain area is quite vast. As the mountains gradually calm and the climate gradually warms up, large areas of forests reappear. The highest mountain here is only 1,000 meters, most of which are below 1,000 meters. The mountains are densely covered with forests and many birds and beasts.

Compared with the previous snow-capped mountains, it is more suitable for human survival.

Finally, Mi Xiaojing met a human settlement similar to a village.

There are about a dozen high-footed wooden houses, which drive wooden piles into the ground and build houses at a height of two or three meters from the ground. The houses are surrounded by walls made of wooden piles, and the wooden walls are piled up to form ramps, which should be used to defend against wild animals.

Mi Xiaojing was observing not far away. When he saw someone moving in a wooden house, he was ecstatic and finally saw a living person!

Wang Weijun poured him a bucket of cold water: "You may not be able to get useful information, everyone living here is mortal!"

Mi Xiaojing didn’t have much contact with ordinary people. When he was on Cangminxing, he had almost never had any ordinary people except for some tenants in Xiyanmen.

He fell directly from the sky above the village. Before he could land on the ground, he heard someone screaming. He couldn't understand a word about what the people here said.

"What are they talking about?"

"You use your spiritual sense to listen, don't listen to the sound... Well, let's do it, I will teach you how to communicate!"

Only then did Mi Xiaojing realize that cultivators still have this ability to use their spiritual sense to directly understand the meaning of the other party's words, rather than using sound to identify them. It turns out that this is the reason why the language in the cultivation world is gradually unified, but ordinary people don't know.

Sure enough, by using spiritual consciousness to identify, Mi Xiaojing knew what these people were calling.

That means, gods and the like are coming, so please pay a visit.

When Mi Xiaojing landed on the ground, many people who ran out crawled on the ground, dared not raise their heads, and looked fearful to death.

"All up, get up and talk!"

No one dared to move, and they were trembling.

"Don't be afraid, get up and talk!"

Still trembling.

Wang Weijun snorted and was very happy on the heart tower: "Haha, how can they understand what you said! Idiot, use my spiritual sense... well, it's like talking to me."

Mi Xiaojing instantly realized that it was like this. No wonder the cultivator ran around on all planets. Language was never a problem. The solution was to communicate with spiritual consciousness. Originally, Mi Xiaojing might not have been able to do it, but now there is no problem, because he is already a cultivator in the Kalpa Stage.
Chapter completed!