The Yin Ghost Sect was an entity that brought trouble to the world a thousand years ago. Their main goal was to resurrect the gods and purify the world, but what they did was collect the souls of living people and use them as living priests.
At that time, the people were in dire straits, and in just one year, countless people died at their hands.
For this reason, the government and various sects at that time worked together to encircle and suppress it, and spent a lot of effort to wipe out the forces behind it. Since then, the Yingui Sect has disappeared, and there is no news about it.
However, those who participated in the encirclement and suppression at that time knew that the real backbone of the Yingui Sect were not killed, but simply disappeared, scattered throughout the world, and hidden.
As for the emergence of the Yin Ghost Sect this time, the authorities also attach great importance to it. Announcement of the existence of the Foreign Spirit Network is the best decision.
This not only allows everyone to take precautions in advance, but also allows people to seek righteous help as soon as possible when something goes wrong. As for some negative social impacts, as long as they are controlled properly, they can be completely ignored.
After all, the Yingui Sect's methods are too cruel, and ensuring people's life safety is the top priority.
"Senior sister, will there be ghost cultivators in the stage of enlightenment this time?" Ren Xiaofan felt a palpitation in his heart when he thought of the old ghost cultivator with black gas all over his body.
The situation was so critical at that time. If I hadn't had the jade pendant in my hand and a sneak attack, the outcome would have been hard to predict. After all, Xue Wanqing and Lin Shijiu were beaten under pressure at that time...
Xue Wanqing also felt that the matter here might be a bit serious. However, even if it was true, she couldn't just leave without doing anything. The murderous zombie still had to be dealt with.
So she looked at Ren Xiaofan and warned: "This time, if you notice something is wrong, you should run away first. As for me, I will catch up with you soon."
She said it very seriously. In fact, running away is not that shameful. Knowing that there is no chance of winning, but still rushing forward is not called bravery, but foolishness.
I didn’t know last time that I had to deal with a ghost cultivator who was in the middle stage of enlightenment. When the ghost cultivator himself said that he was a cultivator, it was already too late to escape. So he and Lin Shijiu could only sacrifice their magic weapon and fight to the end.
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But this time it was different. Knowing that it was probably the Yin Gui Sect that was causing trouble, Xue Wanqing would naturally take precautions. Once she sensed something was wrong, she would directly take Ren Xiaofan away.
As for the monks from other Taoist sects, she is not like the Virgin Mary, who fights for them.
"Okay, I understand." Ren Xiaofan nodded, then looked at the monks from other sects at the entrance of the village, "Should we tell them what may happen in the Yingui Sect?"
After all, they are all members of the Taoist sect. Ren Xiaofan feels that it is better to tell everyone about this matter in advance and take precautions together to avoid being caught off guard and suffering heavy losses.
However, Xue Wanqing shook her head, "No, not every monk knows about the existence of the Yin Ghost Sect. Speaking of it will only cause everyone to panic. And I'm not sure if the compass fails.
What is the reason? For now, we should deal with the zombies first.”
Xue Wanqing said, put away the compass, and took Ren Xiaofan to the entrance of the village.
At the entrance of the village, the area is very large, as big as a small square. The monks were divided into six camps, with the Wumen sect each occupying one side, and finally, the monks without any sect gathered together.
At this time, most of them were meditating, and some were playing with their mobile phones.
Divine consciousness is what a monk can sense around him after he reaches the middle stage of entering the Taoism.
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The ability to fluctuate around physical objects depends on the strength of your cultivation, and the area that your spiritual consciousness can sense varies.
Xue Wanqing, on the other hand, has reached the Great Perfection of Taoism and is infinitely close to enlightenment. The fluctuations in her body are enough to attract the attention of everyone present.
Therefore, when they saw Xue Wanqing coming with Ren Xiaofan, most of the people looked over, and those who didn't know what was going on also looked over.
This is enough to show that most of the people present have the strength to enter the middle stage or above.
"Holy crap! Xue Wanqing! She's actually here too. Didn't she just finish dealing with the evil ghost with Lin Shijiu?"
"Yes, Fairy Lin is said to have gone back. Doesn't she need to cultivate herself?"
"Maybe...she is not injured and does not need to recuperate, right?"
"Brother, is this Xue Wanqing herself, who is as famous as "Nine Poems of the South"? But it looks so cold..."
"What do you know! This is called immortals descending to the earth and not disturbing the mortal world!"
"Oh...since she doesn't mess with the mortal world, who is the one next to her?"
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Although Xue Wanqing has never seen anyone with her true face, she has gained a reputation equal to that of Lin Shijiu.
This is not only because of her first-class Taoist qualifications and the ability to crush the younger generation, but most importantly, her peerless independence and non-smoking temperament. She has become a fan in the Huaxia country's superpower circle even though she has done nothing.
There are countless, but few people who don’t know the title of “Bei Wanqing”.
It was precisely this kind of temperament that made everyone feel a little strange when Ren Xiaofan suddenly appeared next to her.
"Hey, you kid, can you even get close to the Snow Fairy? Get out of the way!"
A tall and thick-looking man, wearing a blue suit, walked towards Ren Xiaofan while cursing. Behind him, there were a group of fellow disciples.
Ren Xiaofan was stunned for a moment and looked up.
He couldn't tell the cultivation level of the strong man at the head, which meant that he at least had the strength to enter the late stage of Dao. As for the group of disciples behind him, there were about ten people, and he couldn't tell the cultivation level of three of them. As for the rest, he couldn't tell the cultivation level.
Those who have entered the middle stage of cultivation.
"Who are you?" Ren Xiaofan asked with a frown.
This was his first contact with people from the Taoist sect besides Lin Shijiu and Xue Wanqing. To be honest, his impression was really not that good...
"Who am I? Haha, a boy who is in the early stages of his Taoism dares to ask me who Lei Zhenbiao is!" The strong man had already walked up to Ren Xiaofan and glared at him with his big nostrils.
Ren Xiaofan scratched his head and was speechless. Why did he feel that the person in front of him was a bit stupid? Fortunately, his name was Lei Zhenbiao, he was really Biao. (Biao: meaning stupid)
"Hey! Boy, I'm talking to you. I asked you to stay away from the Snow Fairy. Didn't you hear me?"
Seeing that Ren Xiaofan was dumbfounded and motionless, Lei Zhenbiao was immediately furious and stretched out his hand to grab Ren Xiaofan's collar.
Ren Xiaofan is 180cm tall, and Lei Zhenbiao is very big, tall and strong, almost two meters tall. So reaching out to grab Ren Xiaofan is like carrying a chicken.
He was extremely fast, so Ren Xiaofan had no time to react. In an instant, he was lifted up by Lei Zhenbiao by his collar.
After being picked up, Ren Xiaofan did not
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Instead of struggling, he drooped like a dead fish. He looked at Lei Zhenbiao and sneered: "Haha... Brother, I advise you to put me down quickly, otherwise, I can't guarantee that you will get something good."
After spending the past few days together, he also knew a thing or two about Xue Wanqing's temperament. At first, every time he got close to her, he would feel a chill. It was not until the past few days that that feeling disappeared. It meant that her heart had changed.
Allow yourself to be so close to her.
But now, he felt the coldness coming over him. Ren Xiaofan knew that Xue Wanqing was angry!
"Huh? Brat, are you really threatening me? It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you really don't know how to write the word "pain"!"
Seeing that Ren Xiaofan was so calm and even looking at him pitifully, Lei Zhenbiao was stunned for a moment, then his eyes were as wide as bells, and he raised his fist and was about to hit Ren Xiaofan.
The surrounding monks saw clearly that although Ren Xiaofan was close to Xue Wanqing, they felt very unhappy. But now that Lei Zhenbiao was about to beat him, they couldn't help but mourn for Ren Xiaofan again.
After successfully entering the Tao, even though it was a punch without using Tao power, it was still enough to hurt the opponent... They seemed to have seen Ren Xiaofan being beaten so miserably, so they couldn't help but look away.
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call!
The fist went straight to Ren Xiaofan's door with a whistling sound, but it only reached half way, but stopped abruptly...
Because a long sword with cold light was placed on his neck, and the blade had already scratched his skin. Drops of bright red blood were flowing along the sword body and dripping to the ground...
"Let him go, or he will die!" Xue Wanqing's expression remained calm, and her voice did not reveal the slightest emotion.
However, anyone can tell that there is infinite murderous intent hidden under this calmness...
Time seemed to have stopped. Everyone stared blankly at the scene in front of them, with no words to express the shock in their hearts.
They couldn't help but be shocked that Fairy Xue, who was known for being cold and independent, was now defending a man. They were also surprised by Xue Wanqing's strength.
You must know that although Lei Zhenbiao's qualifications are not as good as hers, he is still a perfect practitioner of Taoism. And with the same level of cultivation, Xue Wanqing can subdue him with just one move. How abnormal is this?
Gudu....
Lei Zhenbiao swallowed, and couldn't help but tighten his hand on Ren Xiaofan's collar. This wasn't because he wanted to kill him, but because he was frightened.
He could clearly feel the murderous intent coming from the sword... and this feeling of being infinitely close to death was the first time he had experienced it after practicing for so long.
Xue Wanqing's killing of other monks had not never happened before. Moreover, he was still present at the time, and the monk just made some teasing remarks, but the next second, his head was in a different place.
Therefore, Lei Zhenbiao did not dare to move at all at this moment, let alone let go of Ren Xiaofan at will. Because he was afraid that his big head would be like that person before, and his head would be dismembered in the next second.
"How about... let's put down the sword first. You're so scared by this stupid big guy that you almost pee..."
Ren Xiaofan spread his hands, and the way he was still smiling after being lifted up in the air made Lei Zhenbiao furious.
However, he did not dare to move, he could only stare at Ren Xiaofan with an angry face, and always pay attention to Xue Wanqing's sword.