The purpose of the official road is to prepare for a quick march. Therefore, wherever you want to go in the underworld, taking the official road must be the fastest.
Because the carriage was too big, the ghost horses couldn't run. But now seeing Zuo Qingxuan's anxious look, Ren Xiaofan thought about it and decided to leave two horses for himself and Zuo Qingxuan to ride.
Uncle Liu drove the remaining carriage and one ghost horse back to Chenghuang.
The carriage bears the standards of the City God of Langyuan City, and I believe no one who is blind would dare to take action against him.
Ren Xiaofan has never experienced this kind of horse riding. However, ghost horses are different from the horses in the world. They float off the ground and travel. Therefore, they run relatively steadily, and Ren Xiaofan does not need to worry about being jolted.
Without the carriage, the horses can run very fast, almost as fast as walking on foot.
"Senior Sister Zuo, how much do you know about the Hidden Immortal Sect?"
The two ghost horses are relatively close to each other and are very stable, so they do not delay people from talking on them.
"I don't know. I just heard that there are immortal-level masters inside..." Zuo Qingxuan shook her head. She only knew about its existence, but she didn't understand what was going on inside.
The road was windy and lightning-fast, but just after the two of them had marched, the sound of whizzing wind suddenly came from the sky on both sides of the road.
They saw densely packed arrows shooting towards them like raindrops.
Buzz!
Ren Xiaofan's expression changed, and he quickly summoned the purple lin shield in an emergency, covering Zuo Qingxuan and the horse she was riding on.
Bang bang bang....
Although these Yin Qi arrows were densely packed, their attack power was not strong, and they were all immediately blocked by the shield.
However, ghosts and horses are not as smart as humans and ghosts, so they ran away in fear.
The space of the Zilin shield was limited, so in an emergency, Ren Xiaofan had no choice but to abandon the ghost horse he was riding on, and Cun Fang Shu climbed onto the back of the ghost horse driven by Zuo Qingxuan.
"Ouch~"
Almost instantly, the ghost horse Ren Xiaofan was riding on was swamped by arrows. There seemed to be a rain of arrows all around, making it impossible to see the situation in the distance...
As if knowing that there were only two of them, the dense rain of arrows did not last long. But even so, Ren Xiaofan's ghost horse was too dead to die, and immediately disappeared.
The smell of the woman was very fragrant and attractive. But at this moment, Ren Xiaofan could not suppress the anger in his heart.
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"Xiao Fan..."
Seemingly aware of the murderous aura coming from the man behind him, Zuo Qingxuan ignored his thoughts and let out a worried cry.
At this moment, a male ghost in green robes suddenly flew from the sky in front of him. In the middle stage of the fierce ghost, judging from his appearance, he was not a city god official.
"Huh? He's not dead yet?"
Seeing Ren Xiaofan and Zuo Qingxuan safe and sound, the male ghost was stunned for a moment. Then he showed an interesting expression, "A monk is leading an ordinary human on the official road of the underworld. It's interesting..."
"Are you a ghost bandit?" Ren Xiaofan's face was gloomy, and the person behind him had already pinched an inch of the magic spell.
"Haha, so what, what? Don't say you were invited by Ping County City God to help."
The man in green said with a sneer. However, the next moment, he couldn't laugh anymore.
Because Ren Xiaofan, who was originally sitting on the horse, suddenly came to him holding the Purple Lin Breaking Halberd. The male ghost didn't even have time to change his expression, and his body was split in two from the middle.
"If you dare to kill my horse, go and bury it with it!"
Ren Xiaofan said coldly, but the halberd in his hand did not stop. Before he was about to fall from the sky, he swung the halberd repeatedly, cutting the remaining body of the male ghost into nothingness.
Another instant kill. After dealing with the male ghost, Ren Xiaofan turned back to look at Zuo Qingxuan, "Senior Sister Zuo, you ride the ghost horse and go along the official road first. I will chase you after I finish my work..."
Originally he didn't intend to meddle in other people's business, but this group of ghost bandits actually dared to provoke him and shot the ghost horse to death with thousands of arrows. Ren Xiaofan decided to wade into this muddy water no matter what.
Zuo Qingxuan wanted to say something to be careful, but seeing Ren Xiaofan disappear in an instant, she could only sigh helplessly and drive away on her ghost horse...
The ghost bandits did not continue to attack, and were also ambushing in the distance. It took Ren Xiaofan three inches of maneuver to reach them.
"Human monk?"
The leading ghost bandit was stunned for a moment, but Ren Xiaofan's eyes were not on him, but on a man in black robes sandwiched between the ghost bandits.
Ghost cultivators are also people from the Yin ghost sect.
"He is a helper invited by the city god of Ping County. Come on, everyone, come together and kill him!"
This ghost cultivator has the cultivation level of the early stage of enlightenment and is the only one here who can detect Ren Xiaofan's strength. Therefore, while his expression changed dramatically, he also encouraged the ghost bandits to attack Ren Xiaofan.
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"Come on, listen to the military advisor!"
The leading ghost bandit only had the cultivation level of Yinhun Perfect. After listening to the ghost cultivator's words, he quickly led his ghost bandits to rush towards Ren Xiaofan.
However, he didn't notice that after their military advisor said this, he immediately ran away in the opposite direction.
Ghost cultivators at the same level cannot defeat monks with ordinary Taoist qualifications at the same level, not to mention that he is one level lower than Ren Xiaofan. Even with the help of thousands of ghost bandits, he would not dare to fight head-on.
"Haha, run away, can you escape..."
Ren Xiaofan smiled coldly and ignored the group of ghost bandits who were coming towards him, but raised the Purple Lin Sky-Breaking Halberd in his hand. Then, the power suddenly burst out, and the halberd instantly turned into a meteor, running like thunder.
shot at the escaping ghost cultivator.
Whoosh!
Purple meteors streaked across the sky, causing the rushing ghost bandits to be stunned for a moment. They all stopped and looked behind them.
Without any accidents, the Zilin Skybreaking Halberd seemed to have eyes, and it could penetrate the ghost cultivator accurately.
boom...
The Zilin Skybreaking Halberd exploded with a bang, turning directly into purple energy and destroying the ghost cultivator's body.
"When will the ultimate return to the sect come true? In an instant, the gods and immortals will be destroyed - the Yin and Yang gods will be destroyed!"
Without wasting any time, after Ren Xiaofan dealt with the ghost cultivator, he quickly took out a piece of talisman and cast Taoist magic.
Buzz!
Suddenly there was a roar in the sky, followed by wind and clouds, a huge golden hand covering a hundred or ten square meters gathered in the sky, and then suddenly pressed down with an overwhelming force.
.....
Zuo Qingxuan's ghost horse hadn't left for too long when Ren Xiaofan caught up with him.
"Is it solved?" Zuo Qingxuan asked.
"Well, it's solved." Ren Xiaofan nodded and followed her with Taekwondo.
The male ghost in green in the middle stage of Yi Li Ghost, as well as thousands of ghost bandits ambushing both sides of the official road, plus the ghost cultivators in the early stage of enlightenment.
If he and Zuo Qingxuan had not met in advance, it is estimated that Ping County City God's march would have been defeated.
But now, all these troubles have been solved by myself, so there should be no problems.
It's just that this ghost gate actually penetrates into the underworld, which is really awesome.