"This..." Gu Jialan was unwilling to separate from Lin San: "If you put me into the Hongmeng Realm, if I don't come out, I won't hurt you."
"This..." Lin San hesitated for a moment.
"When you brought me back from the demon world, I swore that I would never be separated from you again in this life," Gu Jialan reached out and took Lin San's arm.
Lin San breathed out gently and nodded: "Okay, I'll put you into the Hongmeng Realm."
Wu Jinpeng and Zhao Yu also wanted to go to Hongmeng Realm, and Lin Sandu agreed. If Wu Jinpeng and Zhao Yu stayed in Hongmeng Realm, they could at least keep Gu Jialan company, so that Gu Jialan would not be too lonely.
After saying hello to Chen Feng, Lin San led Bai Yuchen and others to leave the Qingyue Sect and went directly to the Tianshan Sect through the general teleportation array of the Hongmeng Realm. Then, under the leadership of Ou Xue, he headed directly to the headquarters of the Ghost Cultivator Sect. Moving forward, as for Gu Jialan, Wu Jinpeng and Zhao Yu, they stayed in Hongmeng Realm.
Seeing Gu Jialan come to Hongmeng Realm, Xiao Ling was so happy that she ran directly into Gu Jialan's arms and never came down. Gu Jialan also missed Xiao Ling very much, so she carried Xiao Ling to Xiaoyao Palace to chat. Went.
Wu Jinpeng and Zhao Yu were playing around in Hongmeng Realm.
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One month later.
Lin San and others arrived at the headquarters of the Ghost Cultivator Sect.
The headquarters of the Ghost Cultivator Sect is a valley, a very large valley. Viewed from a high altitude, the valley looks like a huge footprint.
Lin San was not polite and directly used the lightning technique to shatter the Yin Qi array arranged in the valley. Although the Yin Qi array was powerful, it was particularly afraid of the masculine thunder and lightning.
Seeing the enemy coming, a large number of ghost monks from the Ghost Cultivator Sect rushed out. When they saw clearly that the enemy was more than a dozen great monks in the Tribulation Stage, the monks from the Ghost Cultivator Sect were all stunned.
The great monks of the Tribulation Stage are considered to be the highest level beings in the spiritual world. They are absolutely awesome. The monks of the Ghost Cultivator Sect are arrogant towards others, but they dare not really offend the great monks of the Tribulation Stage.
Lin San ignored these low-level monks of the Ghost Cultivating Sect and flew towards the interior of the Ghost Cultivating Sect with a dozen or so high-level monks in the Tribulation Stage.
At this moment, waves of black mist suddenly surged from all around, surrounding Lin San and others.
"It's a Yin Qi formation. Everyone, please hold your breath quickly. This black mist is poisonous." Bai Yuchen was well-informed and could tell the origin of the black mist coming from all around at a glance.
"Hmph," Lin San snorted coldly: "How dare you attack us? It seems that if we don't teach them a lesson, they won't know how powerful we are." After saying that, Lin San raised his hands, looked up at the sky, and mouthed Lin San began to mutter something, and streaks of green light shot out from Lin San's arms, then turned into streaks of blue hair and disappeared into the air.
"Rumble..." The sky suddenly became dark, and large swaths of dark clouds came from all directions, covering a hundred miles in an instant, and ferocious thunder and lightning kept flashing in the dark clouds.
The monks of the Ghost Cultivator Sect were all scared and turned pale. They, the Ghost Cultivators, were afraid of the most violent and severe thunder and lightning.
Bai Yuchen and others were also stunned by the strange phenomenon in the sky. They did not expect that Lin San could even know the long-lost art of drawing lightning. The longer they were in contact with Lin San, the more surprised Bai Yuchen and others were. Lin San seems to be an endless treasure, doing shocking things every day.
"The sky and the earth are infinite, I will lead the divine thunder," Lin San waved his arms violently, and the dark clouds in the sky suddenly split from the middle, and dozens of thunder and lightning as thick as arms rained down.
"Crackling..." Dozens of thunder and lightning easily blasted away the surrounding black mist, and then killed a large number of disciples of the Ghost Cultivator Sect.
"All kinds of thunder and lightning are caused by me," Lin San looked up to the sky and roared.
"Crack, crack, crack..." All the dark clouds split open, and countless thunder and lightning struck down quickly, causing the disciples of the Ghost Cultivator Sect to scream and cry.
A hundred miles in radius has become a slaughterhouse, and the ground is full of blood... Although the monks of the Ghost Cultivator Sect are "ghost cultivators" in name, they are actually human beings. They just practice some special techniques. After they succeed in practicing, they will They are like ghosts, but after all, they are still human flesh and blood.
Lin San closed his eyes, released his huge spiritual consciousness and began to scan the surroundings. Wherever there were many disciples of the Ghost Cultivating Sect, he immediately mobilized a large number of thunder and lightning to kill them. In the blink of an eye, he killed thousands of disciples of the Ghost Cultivating Sect. , there are also a large number of Nascent Soul Stage monks among them.
"stop,,,"
A loud roar resounded throughout the world, followed by three figures flying over like ghosts.
Lin San narrowed his eyes: "The real master has finally appeared." Lin San's arm shook, and the dark clouds in the sky closed up, and thunder and lightning stopped falling. However, Lin San did not disperse the dark clouds. He wanted to see if the ghost cultivator sect could If you agree to his conditions, everything will be easier to negotiate. If the ghost cultivators don't agree, Lin San will continue to bombard the ghost cultivators with thunder and lightning.
In an instant, three figures came to Lin San.
Lin San looked at the three figures, with a hint of surprise on his face. These three people looked exactly the same. They were probably triplets. The only difference between the three was their clothes. The man on the left was wearing blue clothes, and the man in the middle was wearing red clothes. , the one on the right is wearing white clothes, and the three of them are all great monks in the tribulation period.
"Why did you attack our Ghost Cultivator Sect?" the man in red clothes said with a serious face.
Lin San curled his lips: "It was your ghost cultivators who ambushed me with the Yin Qi formation first. I was just defending myself."
"Fart," the man in white clothes cursed angrily: "Even if you are ambushed by the Yin Qi formation, you don't have to kill so many disciples of the Ghost Cultivator Sect, right?"
Lin San's eyes turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, the Heaven-turning Seal appeared in the air. With a twist, it turned into a hill. "Buzz," the Heaven-turning Seal teleported and appeared above the head of the man in white clothes.
"Ah," the man in white clothes' expression changed, and he wanted to escape without thinking, but it was too late.
"Buzz," the Heaven-turning Seal suddenly sank down and hit the man in white directly on the head.
The man in white clothes subconsciously used his arms to resist.
"Crack..." His arms shattered instantly, and the man in white clothes flew out and hit the ground hard.
Lin San was already merciful, otherwise the man in white would have been smashed into pieces by the Heaven-turning Seal.
"Second brother,"
"Second brother,"
The man in blue and the man in red hurried over and helped the man in white who was spitting blood.
"I...I'm fine..." Although the man in white clothes was seriously injured, his life was not in danger.
"Why did you attack my second brother?" The man in red clothes looked at Lin San and asked through gritted teeth. If he hadn't been concerned about Lin San's terrifying strength and the dozen or so helpers who were in the tribulation period, the man in red clothes would have pounced on him long ago. He fought hard with Lin San,