The female nun didn't answer, but there was a look of anxiety on her pretty face.
Others were even more uneasy, with the word "kei" at the forefront, but no one proposed to leave.
Lin Xuan also frowned slightly, but soon he raised his head as if sensing something and glanced in the east direction.
Although Lin Xuan is only an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of condensation, his spiritual consciousness is far superior to that of monks of the same level. He is even slightly better than the masters of Dzogchen, but not as strong as the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage. .
Dozens of miles away from here, a group of ghosts is flying in this direction.
The information was not wrong, but it was just a question of whether the item he brought was a treasure or a trap.
All in all, Lin Xuan is ready to wade into this muddy water. With his magical power, even if the evil ghosts have a conspiracy, there will still be no problem in escaping calmly.
After a while, these hidden monks finally sensed a commotion, excitement and nervousness filling the air.
"Why are you panicking? Just calm down and hide. You will follow my orders later." The wholesale monk turned around and scolded him.
The monks then became quiet.
About a quarter of an hour later, several huge rays of light appeared in front of the eyes. The most eye-catching one was a strange flying car wrapped in black light. It was several feet long and wide, and was pulled by a weird ghost beast. , what is transported on it is treasure.
Next to them, there were dozens of ghost guards, each with a terrifying appearance.
"There are only three ghost kings. The information is not wrong. Fairy Ning, shall we take action now?" A look of excitement flashed on the face of the old man in red robe.
"Brother Zhao, don't be anxious. Wait until they enter the magic circle set up by Zhou before ambushing them." The monk with loose hair quickly sent a message to remind them.
"I am being reckless." The old man in red robe touched his head in embarrassment.
From the beginning to the end, the ghost cultivator known as Fairy Ning did not speak, but her eyes were bright and shining with excitement.
After a few seconds, the ghosts had already arrived in the sky above their heads. The monk with long hair muttered something and pointed at the array disk in his hand.
Suddenly, a burst of spiritual energy surged, forcibly dispelling the mist within a radius of several miles, and then a beam of light penetrated the sky, and hundreds of fireballs inexplicably rained down, roaring towards the ghosts.
"Do it!"
Seeing that the monk's formation had been activated, the female ghost cultivator stepped forward first, released a jade hairpin magic weapon, and circled it like a ghost king who was closer.
Naturally, the other monks would not be idle either. They sacrificed their spiritual weapons and magic weapons one after another, and some even threw out several talismans.
The incident happened suddenly. The ghosts were caught off guard. In an instant, several ghosts fell. The rest, the warehouse engaged in the battle, were completely at a disadvantage.
On the monks' side, seeing that the ambush was effective, their morale soared and they attacked even more frantically.
Fairy Ning, the monk with loose hair, and the old man in red robe each entangled a ghost king. In addition to the three of them, there were four immortal cultivators in the early stages of elixir condensation on the human side.
Although in Lin Xuan's eyes, these people's magical powers are not outstanding at all, they are still invincible against several powerful ghosts in the foundation building stage.
The battle is one-sided.
Coupled with the assistance of the formation, Lin Xuan estimated that as long as there were no accidents, it would be a miracle if the ghosts could persist for another half hour.
After fighting for a while, the three ghost kings suddenly feinted and fled.
The monks looked at each other with incredible expressions on their faces.
Lin Xuan also raised his eyebrows, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.
Otherwise, unlike humans, these ghosts and ghosts have always been fearless of death. No matter how unfavorable the situation is, there has never been any such thing as escaping from battle.
It is better for the jade to be broken than to be destroyed. This is also the most difficult point for Yinhun. Even when facing Nascent Soul monks, they dare to attack by self-destruction.
This thing is really weird today.
"Fairy, look..."
The ghostly female cultivator also had a look of surprise on her face. Was it really a trap? But after taking a look at the treasures in the car, she was reluctant to leave now no matter what.
That's all, the matter has come to this, I have to give it a try no matter what.
"Don't worry about so much. Let's kill those low-level ghosts first."
The monk with long hair and the old man in red robe nodded. They thought so too. How could a cooked duck be allowed to fly away?
The three of them each used their magical powers and used magic weapons to attack the low-level ghosts.
The battle has progressed to this point, and there is no longer any suspense. With the cultivation of the three people in the middle stage of pill condensation, facing the fierce ghosts in the foundation building stage, although it cannot be said to be chopping melons and vegetables, it is extremely easy.
In just one cup of tea, the ghosts were completely eliminated.
The ghost beast, together with the cart, became the prisoners of the monks.
It went so smoothly that everyone was a little surprised. Before coming here, they were fully prepared and expected a bloody battle.
Even the disciples will lose half of their lives.
But now... this is too simple.
Why did the three ghost kings grease the soles of their shoes uncharacteristically? Is there something fishy in this?
There was also a ban on the car. Fortunately, it was not something particularly advanced. However, the three of them hesitated and did not immediately remove it.
After being in a daze for about seven or eight minutes, the monk with loose hair gritted his teeth and said: "Fairy Ning and Brother Zhao have already dispatched the enemy. We can't return empty-handed. If you two have any scruples, let Zhou do it. But let's talk first. Okay, since I took the risk, I want to get 10% more for the things here."
"This..." The old man in red robe rolled his eyes a few times, but did not express an opinion. He looked like he was following the female cultivator's lead.
"Yes, this fairy agrees."
Now that the three persons in charge have reached an agreement, the others naturally dare not say anything more.
"Brother Zhou, that's all you need."
The Ghost Dao female cultivator chuckled lightly, and together with the red-robed old man, they floated back.
The monk with long hair hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand and patted the storage bag, and a small black shield flew out. Then he took out the talisman and laid out several layers of shields in succession. Then he touched his forehead and a look of relief appeared on his face. .
No wonder this guy would ask for adventure. It turned out that he had been prepared for it. With his current defense, he was enough to withstand the blows of several masters at the pill condensation stage.
Feeling that he was safe, he rubbed his hands together and took out a treasure.
It's a gourd the size of a fist.
"rise!"
The disheveled monk threw the gourd over his head and clasped his hands together. A spell was inserted into the gourd, and the gourd turned bright red in a flash of light, and its volume also increased a lot.
"Ancient treasure!"
The red-robed old man exclaimed, with a look of horror on his face. He had known the other party for more than a hundred years. Although he could not say that he knew everything about him, he had a general idea of what each other's trump cards were.
When did he get this ancient treasure?
It was Fairy Ning. After a look of surprise flashed on her pretty face, she also put away a bit of her arrogance. Although among monks of the same level, those who practice ghost ways are usually stronger.
But the ancient treasure is very magical. After possessing this thing, this monk with loose hair should not be underestimated.
Even Lin Xuan nodded, slightly looking forward to the gourd.
As for the other disciples, their eyes were filled with awe.
The reaction of everyone, the monk with long hair saw them all, took a deep breath, and was very satisfied. This ancient treasure was something he kept at the bottom of the box. The reason why he chose to take it out here was naturally because he was disappointed with what happened today.
The matter was a bit embarrassing, and secondly, it also shocked the companions.
Although the three parties will join forces and their origins are definitely not shallow, it is not uncommon for them to turn against one another and kill people regardless of morality in front of a heavy treasure.
Anyway, be careful.
Now that the effect was achieved, he no longer delayed. God knows whether the three escaped ghost kings would call for reinforcements.
Opening his mouth, a stream of essence spurted out. After the gourd absorbed it, it shone with light and swelled a lot again. The mouth of the gourd alone was already the size of a fist.
"go!"
He pointed with a cool expression, and Lin Xuan suddenly felt an astonishing spiritual energy and a beam of light as thick as an arm spurting out from inside.
What is even more shocking is that there are many flames and arcs wrapped around the surface of the light pillar.
Leaving aside the others, even Lin Xuan was shocked. The power of this gourd was far beyond his imagination. It turned out to be a top-level ancient treasure.
Originally, Lin Xuan thought that it would at most emit some thunderball fireballs.
The old man and the female cultivator were even more pale. Their own shields could not block an attack of this level.
Originally, among the three of them, the monk with the loose hair had the weakest magic power. However, now, the two of them no longer had a look of contempt, but instead felt a lot of fear.
With this result, I don't know whether the monk with long hair should be happy or regretful.
But I was not in the mood to think about it now. With a soft squeaking sound, the beam of light hit the ghost car's shield.
The yin energy was strong, and it was a layer of black mist. The light beam was submerged in it, and the ghost mist surged. But after a while, it calmed down again, as if a stone was thrown into the lake. Although it could cause waves, it would ultimately have an impact.
But very limited.
"Huh?"
The monk with long hair was full of surprise, while Lin Xuan frowned tightly. For some reason, at the moment when the restriction was broken, he felt strong uneasiness in his heart, as if there was going to be some huge danger.
Is there really a trap?
Lin Xuan had already clenched his fists with both hands. He hesitated for a moment, but still did not leave. Things must be done from beginning to end, not to mention that Lin Xuan believed that except for the old monsters at the level of Nascent Soul, there were only a handful of people who could pose a threat to him.
The monk with long hair obviously did not have as sharp spiritual awareness as Lin Xuan. Seeing that his attacks were in vain, a look of anger flashed across his face, and with a pinch of his hand, seven or eight seals were poured into the ancient treasure.
After the gourd flashed with light, it split into three, each one was exactly the same and arranged in a row.
Could it be an illusion?
Lin Xuan opened his mouth, and as soon as this idea came to his mind, he rejected it. From the light flashing on each gourd, each one was a genuine ancient treasure.
"break!"
As the monk with long hair gave a soft drink, three beams of light came out from the gourd.