He is born with the ability to swallow souls and ghosts.
It is one of the sacred beasts in the spirit world and the natural enemy of many ghosts in the underworld.
Of course, what you see in front of you is just a few green shadows transformed by the power of the magic weapon.
But even so, it is more than enough to deal with the ghosts in front of you.
"go!"
The layman Qinglian gave a light scolding, and the birds flapped their wings, drawing beautiful arcs, and the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling echoed in the ears.
The nearly a hundred ghosts and ghosts all returned to the underworld in a matter of seconds. However, the remaining cultivators did not have such powerful treasures. Regardless of the human and demon races, cultivators continued to fall, including old monsters at the Nascent Soul level.
As time went by, the situation not only showed no improvement, but became chaotic and out of control.
What's even more terrifying is that this weird light pillar is not the only one in front of you.
The true face of Xuanyuan City is a huge altar, divided into five formations: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.
At this time, five dark pillars of light towered into the clouds, and the Yin energy emitted from them continued to condense into terrifying ghosts.
Of course, in terms of strength, Xuanyuan City at this time has gathered elites from all sects and sects in the twelve Tianyun states, plus those casual cultivators who live in seclusion in various places, and can be called a cloud of experts.
Compared to ghosts condensed with Yin Qi, they are actually much better than them, and should not be at a disadvantage in terms of emotion and reason.
But once the monks fight on their own, at most disciples of the same sect will gather together to defend themselves against the enemy. Naturally, the consequence of this is that they will not be able to form a joint force.
Secondly, let alone the lingering grievances between the human and demon clans, how could there not be grievances between various sects, families, and even private monks?
After all, the world of immortality is full of bloodshed, and the hatred of killing one's father and seizing one's wife is not uncommon in this place.
But before, no one dared to attack because of the presence of law enforcement officers, but now...
Taking advantage of the chaos, it is natural to seek revenge and repay injustice.
But it is not these two points that cause the greatest confusion.
But the ground is full of treasures.
Don't forget, before the accident happened, a lot of trading was going on here. There were hundreds of shops alone, with various shops dotted all over the place.
The treasures, all gathered together, are of immeasurable value.
After all, among the immortal cultivators, only a few are wealthy. Most people can only feast their eyes on it and swallow their saliva in secret.
Today's chaotic situation is indeed dangerous, but from another perspective, it is also a good time to fish in troubled waters.
Therefore, most of the monks, as long as they were not attacked by those ghosts, were busy picking up treasures, and many of them even fought.
Although there are many experts in killing people, robbing treasures, and the human and demon tribes, most of their energy is spent on internal consumption.
As a result, Yin Hun's strength was obviously weaker than theirs, but he had the upper hand.
"There is nothing more than a plan!"
layman Qinglian frowned, these guys really didn't know how to live or die, but he didn't have time to worry about it anymore, so what if they all died.
What is hateful about poor people.
He didn't care how many people the human and demon clans would lose, what worried him was only the Luo family's conspiracy.
The other party's intention to engage in such a huge battle was not just to vent their anger, but what was their real purpose.
Not knowing this clearly made Lay Practitioner Qinglian restless.
After all, the hatred between the seven major sects and the Luo family is as deep as the sea. If the other party really resurfaces, neither the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect nor Songfeng Academy will be able to stay away from it.
The territory of the world of cultivation will be rewritten.
This involves everyone’s interests!
etc……
If the Luo family turns over, it will not only be people who will be affected, but those old monsters from the demon clan will also have no hope of peace and relaxation.
The life and death of Huitong of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect is uncertain, but Patriarch Jiutou is still sitting in the city.
At first, he scoffed at his uncle's concerns. Now that things have happened, as the saying goes, it's not too late to make up for the situation. The old monster should always show something.
As the saying goes, if the sky falls, someone taller will hold it up first. Since this old monster is here, why should I be restless?
Qinglian layman thought of this, and his tense heartstrings couldn't help but relax.
Of course, he couldn't really just turn a blind eye.
After a slight hesitation, the man turned into a startling rainbow and flew towards the giant building in the center of the city.
There is the City Lord's Mansion, also known as Xuanyuan Hall.
The Nine-Head Ancestor is sitting here.
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The whole Xuanyuan City was in chaos.
In an inconspicuous corner of the southern city, there were about a hundred immortal cultivators gathered. Judging from their clothes, they should be disciples of the same sect, forming a formation to defend themselves against the enemy.
Although there are ghosts and ghosts floating here, there are not many of them because they are still some distance away from the light pillar.
After all, there are no experts in this small city, but there are many monks fighting over the treasures scattered on the ground.
There were also people who glanced at this group of monks with not bad intentions. The situation had already deteriorated beyond control. The monks not only picked up the treasures scattered on the ground, but even saw those who were weaker than themselves and took action blatantly.
Robbed.
Not to mention suppressing the law enforcement officers, there are some tough guys who won't let them go and will rob them without fail.
Xuanyuan City's aura exploded, and everything was filled with blood and fire.
The fight between monks and ghosts, monks and monsters, monks and monks has been a mess...
Before the trade fair, no one expected this outcome.
However, in the low-level city in front of them, this group of monks was already quite large in number. Although they also brought a lot of treasures with them, no one dared to take action.
When robbing things, you must have a minimum measure of strength. There are hundreds of monks in this group, and one-third of them are immortal cultivators at the elixir condensation stage or above. Although there are no old monsters at the Nascent Soul stage, their strength cannot be underestimated.
"Miss, what should we do now?" The speaker was an old man with white hair and beard. He seemed to be in his early eighties, but he was in good spirits. He was an immortal cultivator in the late stage of pill condensation.
The person being defended by everyone was actually a young girl, who looked to be no more than twenty years old. She was tall, beautiful, and carried a sense of nobility in her movements.
It is this girl Lu Ying'er.
In this way, the identities of these monks can be revealed.
Pay homage to the Pavilion!
Lu Ying'er looked at the beam of light reaching into the sky in the distance, straightened her hair, and a trace of worry flashed across her pretty face.
There has been no news from the young master for a long time.
Although she believed that with Lin Xuan's wit, he could avert any difficult situation, she still couldn't help but worry.
From the chaotic scene in front of her, Lu Ying'er faintly smelled something unusual. Even though she was just a woman, her cultivation was only at the Dan Condensation stage, but that was limited by her spiritual root qualifications, and this woman's mind was extremely smart.
Otherwise, even with the help of Biyun Mountain, it would not have been possible to develop a small shop into the Baixuan Pavilion that dominates Youzhou today.
Although the strength is nothing in Yunzhou, it is very remarkable to achieve such an achievement in less than two hundred years.
This woman has a great perspective on the overall situation.
He can judge things accurately and, like Lin Xuan, has a cautious character.
After a moment's thought, Lu Ying'er's lips parted slightly and she spoke: "Uncle Huang, please pass on the order and we will break out of the encirclement at the south gate. Let's leave this place."
"Miss, this is a rare opportunity, why don't we take the opportunity to grab some treasures?"
A look of surprise flashed across the face of the old man in the late stage of Condensation, and the other immortal cultivators in Baixuan Pavilion also showed obvious greed.
Even Zheng Xuan, that girl, is not exempt from the vulgarity: "Uncle, this opportunity is rare. Everyone is fishing in troubled waters, why should we leave."
"Xiao Nizi, what do you know? If you are fishing in troubled waters, be careful to get yourself in. There will be no pie in the sky. Behind the benefits, there may be a cliff waiting for you. Look at those five black light pillars, don't you feel
Is there something fishy?" Lu Ying'er raised her eyebrows slightly and spoke disapprovingly.
"What the eldest lady said is true, but even if those light beams can produce ghosts and ghosts, they can't defeat the high-level beings of the human and demon races." The old man said this.
"That's the case on the surface, but what if this is just the beginning of the conspiracy? In short, money is an external possession. We have finally embarked on the path of cultivating immortals. Could it be that the unexplained fall is still Uncle Huang? Are you planning to disobey this pavilion?
The Lord’s words?” Lu Ying’er’s tone became harsh as she spoke.
"My subordinates dare not."
The old man was stunned and stood in silence with his hands down.
Although he was two levels higher than Lu Ying'er in terms of cultivation, since Baixuan Pavilion was able to unify Youzhou and Lu Ying'er was strategizing, his reputation in the sect was certainly not trivial.
Under her vigorous and resolute governance, no one in Baixuan Pavilion dared to have double-minded intentions.
There are orders and prohibitions. Even though Mr. Huang is in the late stage of Dan Ning, he will never dare to challenge the authority of the pavilion master.
Lu Ying'er lowered her face and scanned the faces of the people around her one by one. Wherever she went, the monks all lowered their eyebrows and looked down upon her. No one dared to make eye contact with her. Zheng Xuan also shrank her head. Uncle Master
I usually treat myself well, but when I get angry, it really makes me feel uneasy.
"Does anyone else have any objections?"
"I will follow the eldest lady's orders." All the monks said in unison.
"Yes." Lu Ying'er nodded, with a look of satisfaction on her pretty face, and waved her jade hand: "Let's go."
Suddenly, all kinds of escaping lights lit up. Originally, Xuanyuan City had a restricted air restriction. Only law enforcement envoys and great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage could fly. However, after the mutation occurred, all the restricted formations lost their effect. This was why Lu Ying'er was eager to leave.
one of the reasons.
The young master said that there is no big mistake in being careful. Before the situation becomes clear, Lu Ying'er would rather miss the opportunity than take risks easily.
Fortunately, their location was not far from the city gate.
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the other side.
"Get away!"
Meng Ruyan couldn't laugh or cry, she was obviously disguised as an ordinary-looking female cultivator, why were there so many guys without eyes?
At this time, Xuanyuan City was becoming more and more chaotic. In addition to the monks robbing treasures, some outstandingly beautiful female cultivators were also favored by many evil monks.
There are many magical magical powers that can be used to quickly improve the realm by using the technique of harvesting yin and replenishing yang. In the usual secret market auctions, the cauldron is a hot commodity, and at this moment, many people have begun to take action.
But the way she was dressed now, her cultivation level was low, and her appearance was not outstanding. Meng Ruyan could only attribute it to the fact that the guy in front of her was ignorant.
"Haha, little girl, you are quite courageous. A mere monk in the spiritual stage dares to wander around Xuanyuan City. It seems that you must be from a certain family. Don't worry, with your appearance and body, I can't even look down on you. I If you don't mind, just go back and ask your family to redeem them with tens of thousands of crystal stones..."
It turned out to be a kidnapping.
But this guy is really blind. Even a mere monk in the Dan Condensation stage dares to attack the number one female cultivator in Yunzhou. The end can be imagined, which is naturally the end of his soul.
Meng Ruyan looked at the beam of light that shot straight into the sky, with a bit of hesitation on her pretty face.
It seems that it is really a conspiracy of the Luo family. Should I...want to go into this muddy water?
…
On the other side, there are people even more unlucky than her.
Meng Ruyan just met a kidnapper without eyes, but Tian Xiaojian really encountered a robbery.
And it’s not just one or two.
A group of evil cultivators blocked him in a dark corner.
Tian Xiaojian sighed. He was so handsome. Even though he was not as stunning as a woman after dressing up in women's clothing, he was still much more attractive than ordinary beauties.
And in order not to attract attention, he used Qi Condensation Technique...
When people are unlucky, they have to stuff their teeth to drink cold water. Last time I went to Gefangshi, I could also meet the fourth elder of Lihun Valley, Jie Se.
And that damn old monster is not only a great monk in the late Nascent Soul, but also a psychic zombie.
One can imagine Tian Xiaojian's depression at being favored by such an alien, but he is not someone to be trifled with. So what if Yuan Ying exists in the later stage? Needless to say, magic weapons, Tian Xiaojian's three-color mysterious ice and fire are also extraordinary, plus this guy's cunning , not inferior to Lin Xuan at all.
So after a battle of wits and courage, the unlucky fourth elder was killed by the small sword.
The other party's cultivation status was no small matter, and Tian Xiaojian naturally gained a lot of benefits. For example, from the zombie's body, Tian Xiaojian discovered that humans can also practice it, and it has a good body-building effect.
Of course, I won't ignore the basics and take it as my major, but it will be of great benefit to me to take the essence and discard the dross and get a minor.
I didn't expect that in this city, I would meet people who want to rob them of sex again. However, although there are many of these bastards without eyes, they are all monks in the alchemy stage without exception.
Tian Xiaojian didn't take them seriously, and he didn't have time to spend time with them. There was a trace of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, and he no longer restrained his aura.
Terrible spiritual pressure fell from the sky, and Xiaojian was now only one step away from the middle stage. This time he came to Xuanyuan City to find advanced elixirs, but he didn't expect to be entangled by these bastards who didn't know how to live or die.
In order to compete for Tian Xiaojian's "ownership", these evil cultivators almost fought, but unexpectedly, disaster fell from the sky, and the lamb that was originally waiting for the slaughter suddenly turned into an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage.
All the monks looked at each other, and then their faces turned as white as paper.
"Fairy, this is a misunderstanding, a huge misunderstanding. This junior is just joking with you."
"Yes, Fairy, this junior is actually bored, so I came here to watch the fun."
…
The monks swallowed their saliva. For a while, they naturally couldn't think of any good excuses, so one or two of them spoke with dry smiles.
Tian Xiaojian was naturally unmoved. This guy was also a ruthless master. He didn't even say much. He just flicked his sleeves and the dark ghost mist swarmed out from his body, wrapping up those evil cultivators with a roar. There wasn't even a scream, and everyone was turned into blood.
This secret technique is extremely powerful, but it obviously does not come from the mysterious magic method.
After all, the path to immortality is full of twists and turns, and Lin Xuan is by no means the only one who has had adventures.
After dealing with those guys without eyes, Tian Xiaojian's pupils narrowed and he looked at the five light beams around him.
Even Lu Ying'er could tell that something was wrong, let alone this cunning guy.
Although the whole story is unclear, there is no doubt that there is a conspiracy involved.
It is not advisable to stay here for a long time.
Anyway, all the spiritual objects he needed were obtained, and Tian Xiaojian turned into a gray startling rainbow and flew away like a city gate closer to him.
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Of course, Lu Ying'er and Tian Xiaojian were not the only ones who made the same choice. In fact, most immortal cultivators saw that the situation was inappropriate, but human greed is endless.
They are unwilling to give up the benefits at their fingertips.
Therefore, the absolute number of people from the human and demon races who chose to leave was quite large, but in terms of proportion, it was insignificant. More than 90% of the people chose to stay and continue killing and robbing treasures.
The chaos in Xuanyuan City shows no sign of calming down.
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"Haha, the messier the better."
More than a hundred miles away, the ancestor of the Luo family laughed heartily, and his voice echoed in the underground cave.
On the high stone platform in the center of the stone chamber, the model of Xuanyuan City is still well placed.
However, the entire city was shrouded in a layer of black air. Within the black air, there were countless light spots the size of rice grains.
They are weak and inconspicuous, but their numbers are terrifying to the extreme, numbering in the hundreds of thousands.
As time goes by, many light spots are gradually extinguished.
"A point of light represents a monk from the human race or the demon race." The ancestor of the Luo family slowly explained: "When one-third of these people die, and the power of their souls is borrowed, the underworld altar can be opened...
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"That's it." The surrounding Luo family monks nodded repeatedly, with excitement on their faces.
"Ancestor, some more spots of light seem to have escaped outside the city." A woman's voice came into my ears. Needless to say, it was the female immortal cultivator named Luo Zishu.
"It doesn't matter, the people who left are just a drop in the bucket. The others are enough for our blood sacrifice." A cruel smile appeared on the corner of the Luo family's ancestor's mouth.
"Ancestor, when do we take action?"
"Zicong, calm down, it's not the right time yet."
"Oh." The white-robed monk nodded, with a look of respect on his face.
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Let’s talk about the other side, Wuding River.
The ancestor of the Luo family had exhausted all his traps, but he never dreamed that someone would get there first.
In a simple stone cave.
Ouyang Qinxin's face turned red. She never dreamed that Lin Xuan would come up with such a solution.
In fact, Lin Xuan was quite embarrassed, but since the words had already been spoken, he simply gave up.
Ask yourself, you don't have the slightest idea of taking advantage, but you only think about Ouyang's injury.
There was no other way around this. Apart from dual cultivation, Lin Xuan, with his vast knowledge, could not think of any solution.
Gritting his teeth, he began to explain like a blushing girl.