"Yes, the aura of Wangyue Cultivation Realm has finally become a little thinner. I don't have enough opportunities, so I plan to explore the newly discovered secret realm. The secret realm is very dangerous, and I don't know when I will be able to return." Lu Xiaotian said truthfully.
"Junior Brother Lu is so determined to follow the Tao. I have nothing to persuade him. The water in the Lingxiao Palace is too shallow. I had already expected that Junior Brother Lu would leave one day, but I didn't expect that this day would come so soon.
quick."
Chen Henian sighed deeply, but soon, Chen Henian said again, "Junior Brother Lu, don't worry, no matter when you come back, Junior Brother Lu will have a place for you in Lingxiao Palace. Those juniors who have a good relationship with you, Junior Brother, I and my Junior Sisters will add more
care."
"Then thank you, Senior Brother Chen." Lu Xiaotian nodded.
After settling the matter with Chen Henian, Lu Xiaotian rushed directly to Wangyue City at Chen Henian's urging.
Before arriving at Wangyue City, we encountered patrolling monks from various factions from time to time. There were areas in charge of Nanhuang monks and other locations in charge of Wangyue factions. From time to time, we could see Qi refining and even foundation-building monks fighting against ghosts.
Under the feet, a group of evil ghosts with white faces and long tongues, their black cloaks fluttering, are terrifying. A group of Qi Refining monks and a large number of mortal soldiers are running away in panic. At a glance, there are crowds of people. These Qi Refining monks and
A few mortals may not add up to thousands.
Just when these low-level Qi-refining monks and mortal soldiers were in fear and were about to be engulfed by thousands of low-level ghosts, above the clouds, a silver-haired monk looked down, waved his sleeves, and unleashed countless sharp arrows.
The sword energy surged down from mid-air.
Wherever the sword energy passed, there was a burst of ghost cries and wolf howls, and countless low-level ghosts were torn into pieces.
The remaining ghosts screamed and fled in all directions, fearing that they would be chased by the deadly sword energy.
"Thank you, ancestor!" The mortal soldiers on the ground, as well as many Qi Refining monks, all knelt down and thanked Lu Xiaotian as they looked at him.
Looking at the many qi-refining cultivators here, Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but sigh. In comparison, he was lucky at first. Although his qualifications were not very good, there were many vendettas and conspiracy calculations among the immortal cultivators, but there were no
Encountered a series of melee battles in the world of immortality, followed by a battle with the ghost clan.
If he had faced the current situation, he would have been more or less like cannon fodder.
I don’t know if the person above me is the Jin Dan Ancestor or the Nascent Soul Ancestor, but compared to them, they are both unreachable existences. After the opponent took action, he didn’t mean to stay much and flew directly over his head.
And passed.
Seeing those sporadic ghost tribes that had become defeated soldiers, the monks in the Qi refining stage, and the coalition forces composed of secular warriors bitterly fought back again, killing all the low-level ghost tribes who had previously been beaten to death.
They were surrounded. A new killing began.
At this time, Wangyue City has become the base camp to resist the ghost clan. In the Wangyue Mountains, the ghost energy is overwhelming. In Wangyue City, the Nine Spirits Xuantian Formation set up by the Wangyue Immortal Realm Array Master is constantly extracting the spiritual energy from the Wangyue Mountains to resist.
The invasion of ghost energy. The monks from the two major immortal realms of Wangyue and Nanhuang have fought fierce battles with the ghost clan no less than hundreds of times.
"Mrs. Hua Ying, why do you look so bad?" Lu Xiaotian came to Wangyue City and had nothing to say to the Nascent Soul monks in the Southern Wasteland. The first person he met was Mrs. Hua Ying. At this time, Mrs. Hua Ying looked gloomy.
, the breath was much worse than when he left last time. When Lu Xiaotian landed at the Ancient Sword Sect’s station in Wangyue City, the other party was also coming towards him.
"Don't mention it. After I broke up with fellow Daoist Lu, I came back and had another fight with the ghost clan. A clawed spider ghost king penetrated my body and I haven't taken it out yet." Mrs. Hua Ying's face flashed.
He had a look of pain on his face, obviously still enduring the inhuman torture.
"There are so many capable people and strangers in the Wangyue Cultivation World, how can they not do anything against a ghost claw bead?" Lu Xiaotian asked in confusion.
"There was originally a way. As long as there was a skeleton in the middle stage of the Ghost King, it would be enough to lure out the claw spider in my body. However, during this period of time, I, Wang Yue, and the senior officials of Nanhuang were planning a big event, so I killed them.
There are not many masters of the Ghost King Realm, and even the skeletons they have have been used elsewhere in advance. As a result, the injuries on my body have been delayed to this day." Mrs. Hua Ying said with a rather helpless face.
"The skeleton of the ghost king in the middle stage?" A strange look flashed across Lu Xiaotian's face.
"What, Fellow Daoist Lu, do you have this thing on your body?" Mrs. Hua Ying's eyes suddenly lit up when she saw Lu Xiaotian's face. If it were an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, even if the other party was in the middle Nascent Soul stage, Mrs. Hua Ying might not have any hope.
, after all, the mid-stage Nascent Soul might not be able to defeat the masters in the mid-stage Ghost King stage.
It's just that Mrs. Hua Ying saw Lu Xiaotian's power in front of her with her own eyes. Even the powerful ghost with a human head and a snake body was beaten away by Lu Xiaotian. It's not impossible to have this thing in her hand.
"You're lucky, I just have it here." Lu Xiaotian smiled lightly and took out a skeleton of the Blue Sky Ghost King and gave it to Mrs. Hua Ying. This skeleton of the Blue Sky Ghost King was obtained cheaply in the Bloody Forbidden Land. He wanted to refine it.
A corpse-refining person with the highest level of Nascent Soul, but he does not practice this way and does not have this ability.
He wanted to ask someone who was proficient in this to help him refine it, but he couldn't find a suitable person at all, and he didn't have the time to wait. However, Lu Xiaotian was not in a hurry. He put it in his hands first, and there would always be a chance in the future. One less
Just a skeleton, it shouldn't be a big problem.
"Many, thank you." Mrs. Hua Ying was surprised and admired as she took over the skeleton of the Blue Sky Ghost King. Surprisingly, the recovery from the injury is expected to be good. As for admiration, those who can kill the powerful ghost king in the middle stage, except those great monks, are also
No one in the middle stage of Nascent Soul can say that he can do it reliably. In the eyes of Mrs. Hua Ying, Lu Xiaotian’s strength can be regarded as one of the best among the monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
"Fellow Daoist Lu solved my urgent need, so the spirit-chasing dog was sent to Friend Lu." Hua Yingfu took over the bones of the Ghost King of the Blue Sky without any doubts. Judging from its aura alone, it was not comparable to that of the Ghost King in its early stage. She and Lu Xiaotian
Although their friendship with Lu Xiaotian was not bad, it was not to the extent of casually giving expensive gifts, and Yuanying monks did not like to owe favors. Mrs. Hua Ying thought that there was nothing that Lu Xiaotian could take a fancy to, except for the spirit-chasing dog that had already appeared.
.
"Fellow Taoist is born with an exquisite heart." Lu Xiaotian laughed when he heard this. There are really not many people who can cultivate to the level of Yuanying monks. He really has his eye on the spirit chasing dog. This thing
Although it has no fighting ability, the spirit chasing dog's extremely sensitive sense of smell may come in handy at critical moments.
His fighting ability is not strong, but when used correctly, it can often determine life or death, just like his True Illusion Ice Eyes, or the Little Fire Crow.
"It's extremely troublesome to feed a spirit chasing dog. If fellow Taoist monks are short of Baihua Dew at any time, I will ask the sect to prepare some for you." Mrs. Hua Ying said.
"That's fine. I'll ask you if I need something like this." Lu Xiaotian nodded, secretly thinking that this chance might not be good.