"Look, good intentions are not rewarded, so I should have killed these earth immortals long ago!" Xijun Qingmei's eyebrows raised, and her murderous aura was immediately exposed, and she looked at the earth immortals walking out of the inn.
"My heart is towards the bright moon, but the bright moon has fallen into the ditch." He Naitian shook his head, and I also smiled bitterly: "Among the casual cultivators, there are always some people with evil thoughts, which is not considered an accident."
"Senior He, when you encounter such a person who humiliates and rejects you, you shouldn't have a good idea! This is how my father Lin Xu is able to take advantage of the evil thief!" Lin Shuying struggled and took out two small hands from behind.
Dagger, ready to fight.
He Naitian saw Lin Shuying so angry, sighed and stopped saying anything. Xijun and I both flashed aside and gave way out the road that was originally blocked. The appearance of a group of ghost cultivators immediately made
The wandering cultivator who rushed out to rob was stunned.
There are more than a dozen of these numbers, and they are grinning and waiting to eat people.
I sneered: "I really don't know where the courage I came from, I blinded you!"
"Boy, don't be too full of words. Do you really think a group of ghosts can cause us trouble? Now that you are stuck in the middle, it should be even more difficult to be a human being, right? As long as we are calm, they may not be able to do it.
To trouble us, a few casual cultivators were like you before, and they ran in for help without any chance. As a result, they blocked us outside and fed a few ghost cultivators. The bodies of these female casual cultivators were still placed inside.
You are so similar to them, I wonder if there are any people you know? Hehe." The casual cultivator smiled gloomyly, as if he had seen this too much.
He Naitian raised his eyebrows and his originally calm face became angry: "There are not many earth immortal cultivators, and now they are in trouble. Everyone should help each other as a robe, but you are only for your temporary safety and are fighting each other.
No wonder it is for the ghost cultivators to take advantage of it!"
"Well, Nai Tian! Don't think that you are the Shanshan Immortal of Kunlun Mountain, so arrogant. I'll say whether you can survive tonight! Hello! A few ghost immortal cultivators, we don't care about these people. You can eat whatever you want and eat enough
Everyone went to their own single-plank bridge, how about it?" The casual cultivator asked loudly, and seven or eight casual cultivators stood up behind him, and it was indeed a trend of merging together.
"We...we..." One of the ghost cultivators had a ferocious face and tried their best to say something, but they couldn't squeeze out a word for a long time.
Although the wandering cultivator was suspicious of why the evil spirit was so hard to speak, he still said, "Does fellow Taoists want us to help? That's fine, but you still need a few more wandering cultivators to come later, and we still need them.
Something!”
"We are going to kill you!" The ghost cultivator finally said everything and flew towards the seven or eight wandering cultivators with a dozen evil ghosts spreading their teeth and claws!
The casual cultivator was extremely frightened and didn't know what had happened. A group of evil ghosts ignored us completely and passed by us in a flash.
Lin Shuying was holding two daggers, because she had just borrowed herself from the ghost and her joints were still trembling. After a group of evil ghosts flew over directly, she was so scared that she collapsed on the ground and didn't understand what was going on.
"Fellow Daoist Xia, is this ghost trick? In any realm of this Taoist system, it is indeed extremely powerful. I just thought that those ghost cultivators were afraid of being attacked by rats and weapons, and it turned out that they had been controlled by you along the way. This mind is beyond the reach of human beings.
"He Naitian saw the problem and couldn't help but sigh.
"Are you tired one day?" Xijun looked at me sweating profusely, walked over and picked up her sleeves to wipe my sweat off.
I smiled bitterly and stretched out my hand to avoid her. If she called me 'brother', maybe I wouldn't stop her from approaching, but now she would no longer call her brother. I don't know how to deal with this embarrassing emotion.
Xijun pouted and looked at me with some grievance: "If you don't wipe it, don't wipe it. You just like her or not."
"Xijun, are you going to stop calling me brother?" I sighed, while controlling a group of evil spirits to deal with these earth immortals. The magic power consumption is quite high. These are not ordinary evil spirits, they are all immortal-level ones that were once immortals.
The monk, he has just dropped his level now.
"Don't call me! I will call you whatever she calls you, and I will call you for a day!" Xijun's eyes were filled with tears. Seeing me avoiding her so much, she was so angry.
My wife is right. She just wants to compete with her wife, but in fact she has no malice. She is absolutely true of her liking me.
I can only ignore her for the time being. Anyway, it’s not the same as the seven or eight-year-old child who used to just coax her. When she grows up, she has to tell her that she can’t argue about such things at all.
After a group of evil ghosts rushed forward, these casual cultivators immediately resisted in surprise. Wild cultivators are also beneficial. Unlike famous monks, they carry treasures from their own sects lightly. They are like me, and they also bring some strange things.
The strange talisman paper is not bad at all to deal with the evil ghosts, so the two sides are temporarily stalemate.
I'm afraid no one except my grandmother knows better than me. I took out a handful of magic salt and a blue talisman. I quickly wrote a few spells, and then activated the power of Taoism. I quickly whined.
The sound surrounded him, and it was a group of evil spirits!
Although these evil spirits were unwilling to do so, they all summoned me and joined the siege.
"Go to the inn and have a look. Maybe there are people I know..." He Naitian said with some concern.
After a while of tossing, everyone's magic power has been restored. Because the Yin Qi is heavy, the ghost cultivator recovers the fastest, while the scattered cultivator has many evil cultivators, and the recovery is not slow. Then the demon cultivator, their Yin and Yang Qi can be absorbed.
It’s like Xijun has recovered a lot.
Next comes the demon cultivator, like He Naitian, who can extract their attributes from the Yin Qi.
The slowest ones are the righteous monks. Some rely on pills, while others cannot recover at all. After all, the power of the five elements still needs to be transformed by the yang energy during the day. After the magic power is restored, it will no longer be given to the ghost cultivator.
As they have taken advantage of, and those who have become immortals have some of them who have quickly recovered their magic power, rather than relying solely on borrowing their bodies.
A group of ghost cultivators had already begun to enter the stage of restoring cultivation. Who would have thought of attracting me? He was furious and began to attack the group of wandering cultivators, which soon made them neither human nor ghost.
He Naitian and I entered the inn together, touched the dark side and walked to the corner of the wall. Sure enough, there were several corpses lying. The souls of these corpses were killed, and there was no possibility of recovery.
"Oh... I didn't expect that there would be a disciple from my Kunlun Immortal Sect." He Naitian sighed to the sky, and his mood must be extremely complicated.
I looked carefully and there were some magic weapons that I had robbed before next to me. These casual cultivators who had some connection with the Kunlun Mountain Immortal Sect were all under He Naitian's sect, so I asked me to give the treasures that robbed the four major Immortal Sects before.
They took them with them, but they didn't expect that they would die in vain now.
"The road to practicing Taoism is so bumpy, and everything in the world is impermanent, life and death, life and death... nothing else."
Just as I was about to say something, suddenly an old and familiar voice came, and then a withered and cold hand was placed on my shoulder: "Child... are you okay?"
My whole body trembled and tears rippled down. The familiar voice was undoubtedly from my grandmother, but such a cold aura could only be made by a ghost. Why did my grandmother become a ghost?
"Grandma...how did you...be like this?"
Looking back, her old look was as old as before, but the faint green light on her face was the same as the main soul of the Blood Cloud Coffin at that time, and she became a ghost cultivator.
I couldn't help feeling extremely uncomfortable. How could a person with such a powerful grandma be able to get rid of his body? Could it be that after we came in just now, she lost the battle with Zu Xinghai?
I was about to ask clearly, but unfortunately, when you saw my grandmother, you screamed out: "Mother-in-law!"
Grandma looked at Xijun in shock and recognized her for a while: "You... Xijun, have you grown up so old?"
"Yes... it's Xijun, mother-in-law..." Xijun was really happy this time. Grandma usually likes her very much. This time she found a big backer, of course she couldn't help but feel happy. After all, this time,
She felt that she had suffered a lot of grievances, so why didn't she complain to me?
"Well, I've become more beautiful and taller." Grandma took Xijun's hand and looked at it very much, as if she liked it whatever she saw.
I was immediately ashamed and had a bad premonition.