Rise of Qinglian

Chapter 1387 Return to Zhenhaizong Ruins

Fairy Ziyue's pair of phoenix eyes lit up with a purple light. Under the gaze of her spiritual pupils, many black shadows could be vaguely seen in the void in front of her. These black shadows were all ghosts.

Ziyue Fairy's spiritual pupils are natural and can detect traces of ghosts, but they cannot detect the existence of space cracks. Her spiritual pupils are far inferior to Ye Lin's Golden Moon Spiritual Pupils, nor to Wang Ruyan's Wufeng Zhi. Pupils are not even comparable to Ye Haitang's Huangquan Magic Eyes. The most powerful ones are Ye Lin's Golden Moon Pupils, followed by Wang Ruyan's Black Phoenix Pupils.

If you encounter a moving space crack, Fairy Ziyue may not be able to detect it. This will depend on Wang Changsheng's powerful spiritual consciousness.

The surroundings were covered in gray, and from time to time there were sounds of ghosts crying and howling, giving people a depressing feeling.

Along the way, they encountered many low-level ghosts, but these ghosts could not pose a threat to them.

An hour later, they appeared in the sky above a black sea, surrounded by a thick black fog. They could not clearly see the situation in front of them. Wang Changsheng's consciousness could only reach two hundred feet, and he would be powerless any further.

Suddenly, Wang Changsheng's spiritual consciousness felt that something was flying towards them quickly, and it was in front of them in an instant. There were several space cracks several feet long, looming. If Wang Changsheng's spiritual consciousness was not strong enough, he might not have noticed it. .

"Junior Sister Tian, ​​be careful."

Almost instinctively, Wang Changsheng hugged Fairy Ziyue with his right hand and hid aside.

Several space cracks passed by them, several screams rang out, and more than a dozen ghosts were cut in half by the space cracks. A burst of green smoke emitted, and they suddenly disappeared.

He was holding the Purple Moon Fairy, and the warm jade fragrance floated into his nose. The most important thing was that his chest seemed to be pressed on something soft.

"Brother, let go of me first."

Ziyue Fairy's face was full of shyness. For the first time in her life, she was held in the arms of the opposite sex. The male scent of a mature man floated into her nose. Her heart was broken like a deer and her ears were red.

Wang Changsheng smiled and let go of Fairy Ziyue.

"Who is hiding there!"

Wang Changsheng's face turned cold, and he punched the void in front of him with his right fist. Countless blue lights emerged and suddenly transformed into a blue fist shadow more than ten feet in size. With a harsh sound of breaking through the air, it smashed into the void in front of him.

Boom!

The blue fist shadow disappeared into the thick black fog, and there was a deafening explosion. The black fog was dispersed a lot, and there were no other abnormalities.

"It's that Nascent Soul stage ghost! It's targeting us."

Fairy Ziyue's appearance changed and she exclaimed.

The surrounding black fog rolled violently, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling became louder. A large black ghost silhouette was vaguely visible in the black fog, numbering in the hundreds.

Wang Changsheng snorted lightly and put his hands up in a hug.

The calm sea water below seemed to be boiling, rolling violently, and bubbling bubbles, which was very strange.

Boom!

In a deafening roar, the seawater within a radius of five miles exploded, splashing up water waves more than a hundred feet high, and the spiritual power was turbulent.

A burst of shrill screams sounded, and hundreds of low-level ghosts were penetrated by the dense water waves. After a burst of green smoke, they turned into black beads.

A large water wave approached a black cloud, and the water wave suddenly dispersed, as if it was affected by some mysterious power.

The void fluctuated, and a giant blue palm more than a hundred feet in size appeared out of thin air. The surface of the giant blue palm was filled with a large number of blue arcs, exuding a terrifying aura.

The dark clouds quickly flew towards the distance, but at this moment, a rapid ringing of bells sounded, and the dark clouds slowed down.

Boom!

The giant blue palm hit the dark cloud, and there was a scream, and a black ghost with a ferocious face fell out of the dark cloud.

Before it could take a breath, an astonishing heat wave hit it, and it turned out to be a red fire bird more than ten feet tall. The seawater below evaporated a lot, and a large white mist emerged.

The black ghost looked up to the sky and roared, spitting out a stream of gray sound waves.

The red fire bird collided with the gray sound wave, and the gray and red lights blazed together, erupting into a dazzling spiritual light and a powerful air wave, and the waves splashed more than a hundred feet high.

Soon, the gray sound waves split apart, and the red fire sparrow rushed towards the black ghost. The black ghost wanted to avoid it, and a rapid ringing of bells sounded.

The black ghost's speed slowed down, and the red fire sparrow hit it, turning into billowing flames and drowning the black ghost.

Boom!

The black sea surface below suddenly exploded, and thousands of feet-long black water arrows shot out, heading straight for Wang Changsheng and Fairy Ziyue.

Fairy Ziyue calmly took out two one-yuan water-bending bottles, and inserted a magic formula into each. The two one-yuan water-bending bottles each sprayed out a large area of ​​blue seawater, turning into a thick blue water curtain, covering She and Wang Changsheng.

The dense black water arrows hit the blue water curtain like mud and the sea.

At this time, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, the red flames quickly extinguished, and a dark cloud about ten feet in size flew into the distance, and soon disappeared into the thick black fog.

Wang Changsheng and Fairy Ziyue were able to kill this Yuanying stage ghost, but they did not do so. This Yuanying stage ghost could help them look at the Zhenhai Sect ruins.

The formation that Ye Haitang originally arranged here has been destroyed by ghosts. This is not surprising. It was originally a concealment formation, not a defensive formation.

Wang Changsheng and Fairy Ziyue were wrapped in the blue water curtain and slowly fell towards the bottom of the sea.

Not long after, they stopped. Wang Changsheng took out the token and injected it with mana. A ray of light flew out and hit a certain void. The void rippled, and suddenly a hole about ten feet wide appeared. They followed the hole. flew in.

Wang Changsheng and Fairy Ziyue only felt that a flower suddenly appeared in front of their eyes in a lush space.

Some of the tribesmen were working in the spiritual fields, some were flying with weapons at high altitudes, and some gathered in a huge bluestone square to exchange items.

Courtyard pavilions and garden rockeries abound.

Wang Changsheng has not been here for more than a hundred years. The place has changed a lot. There are many more buildings, and the number of immortal cultivators and mortals has increased a lot.

"We finally came in. With the blessing of our ancestors, no monks came in."

Wang Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, with an expression of relief on his face.

"It's more dangerous here. Forget about the ghosts in the Nascent Soul stage, the moving space cracks are hard to guard against. It's estimated that no monks would dare to visit the ruins. I will be in charge of the ruins in the future to ensure the safety of the ruins, but I can't let the monks leave easily. Here it is.”

Fairy Ziyue said slowly, with a heavy tone.

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