Cultivation world is responsible for the appearance [Transmigration Book]

There was a black flag in the air, and the copper bell at the corner of the flag rang softly, carrying a ghostly aura, as if it came from the sky above the clouds, and went straight to the silver-gray magic circle.

little flag in the air

Hunting and churning, the sound of copper bells is captivating. When the flag body is flipped, it suddenly becomes bigger and thicker, thick blood mist and black smoke are billowing.

Wisps of black smoke and blood mist are intertwined and condensed, like dragons splashed with ink, hovering over the valley.

"What the hell is that?"

"It seems to be a ghost method?!"

"My God, what's going on here? Didn't you say that the Qingcheng Secret Realm is very safe? As a result, there are many dangers in the secret realm. After I came out, I was attacked by ghosts again!"

"Yeah, I knew this kind of thing would happen. It's ridiculous to fight for a spot. Now I would rather give this 'opportunity' to the fourth junior brother from the next peak!"

Mount Qingcheng suddenly fell into chaos.

An Jinghe looked towards the source of the sound, and the first thing he saw when he looked up was the huge and dazzling black banner carrying the majestic black air that swallowed the sky and covered the sun. Suddenly, the black banner shook suddenly, and the copper bell rang instantly. Get up in a hurry, the giant dragons condensed by the smoke seemed to be mad, and slammed towards the ground fiercely. Shoot, the blood mist dispersed.

An Jing and some black lines obviously don't need to make such a big commotion, but he insisted on making it earth-shattering, as if it was a decisive battle, and Yanji-jun really looked like the one in the original book - the style of painting is unique...

"This... the summoning banner?!" The little Taoist showed horror, "Yes, Lord Yanji?"

"What are you talking about, Lord Yanji of the Demon Race?" Fairy Fuyu showed a stern look on her face, she blocked her chest with a horizontal sword, with strong disdain in her eyes, the long sword pierced through the air like water , "Mozu Xiaoxiao, hurry up and die!"

Fu Yu's voice was stern, but he didn't get a response, and didn't even startle a wave, as if he couldn't attract the other party's attention at all.

Several giant dragons were still rushing around. For a while, the mountains shook and the ground trembled, the rocks pierced through the sky, and the broken stones splashed up. It passed by, leaving a bright bloodstain...

"Pfft..." Seeing Fu Yu's embarrassment, An Jinghe couldn't help laughing. Fortunately, he was trapped in the magic circle and was far away. Did not notice.

However, the other side did not give face so much.

"Ah...hahaha...Sister Jiang, why are you pulling the corner of my clothes? Hahaha..." A burst of crisp laughter broke the suddenly awkward atmosphere here, and immediately attracted the attention of other people, especially Fu Yu. His eyes spewed fire, he turned around and stared at him, the anger in his eyes almost turned into substance.

But I saw Ye Fuer supporting Jiang Yuwan's shoulder and couldn't help laughing, Jiang Yuwan kept pulling Ye Fuer's clothes, and seemed to be holding back her laughter, her face was flushed and embarrassed, and she said with an apologetic smile: "Senior, Fu'er didn't do it on purpose, I hope you don't mind..."

Unexpectedly, Ye Fuer didn't appreciate it at all. She supported Jiang Yuwan's arm and stood up straight. She picked up the supra and wiped away the tears that didn't exist in the corner of her eyes. What? I did it on purpose."

"Bold!" Fu Yu raised his eyebrows and drew his sword, about to attack this side.

Ye Fuer didn't care at all, and ignored Fu Yu's murderous intent, she just cleared her throat, put away her handkerchief, pretended to dust off the corner of her clothes, and then Shi Shiran walked out of the place where her spiritual power could reach.

"Oh, it's really more comfortable outside, but I'm suffocated inside." Ye Fuer took a deep breath exaggeratedly.The ghostly aura in the soul-calling flag permeated the entire valley, making her whole body feel comfortable.

"Who are you!" Fu Yu asked sharply.

"Hee hee," Ye Fuer brushed back the loose hair around her ears, and smiled sweetly, "Ma'am, I'm nothing~" She tilted her head and blinked mischievously as she spoke, and then turned briskly towards the Walking to a place of tragic fighting.

The word aunt seems to have stepped on the painful feet of Fairy Fuyu. She has been trapped in the late Jindan period for nearly a hundred years and can't make any progress. She can be regarded as a senior who is hundreds of years old. Even though his face was darkened, he didn't notice Ye Fuer's joking "I'm not someone" at all, so he raised his sword and attacked Ye Fuer's figure, "Ignorant boy, today I will teach you for you!" Clear the door!"

Ye Fuer smiled coolly, but did not turn around, "Ma'am, your master has never taught you, isn't it a good habit to attack from behind..." Ye Fuer smiled softly, her voice was cool, and the breath around her suddenly changed. The white skirt burns into a black gauze from bottom to top, like smoke and mist.

"what happened!?"

"It looks like they are ghosts again!"

Fu Yu was also shocked, just now, before Ye Fuer took the initiative to expose it, she didn't notice the ghost at all!

But at this time, the arrow is already on the string, and she has no choice but to send it. She is also extremely famous, and she doesn't have the face to stop now. The snake moved lightly, and the fight turned suddenly, good swordsmanship!

Although Jiang Yuwan was a little surprised, she wasn't shocked at all. Looking at Fu Yu's attack, she secretly sweated for Ye Fuer.

Ye Fuer didn't take out any weapon, just turned around with a chuckle, her bright red lips became more and more bewitching, her figure floated like a ghost, she easily avoided the seemingly swift attack, and her black gauze sleeves like mist suddenly changed Long, Ye Fuer raised her bare hand, and the overwhelming black gauze shot out, making a sound of gold and iron across the void!

The black yarn, like a skeined sword, collided violently with the tyrannical sword energy, causing the space to vibrate. The surrounding disciples were all shaken back, and layers of cracks were shaken out on the cliff.

The sword was wrapped in black gauze, Fu Yu was shocked, but Ye Fuer tilted her head and smiled lightly, "Ma'am, I'm so sorry, I didn't hurt you, hehe."

Fu Yu's eyes sharpened, and she wanted to draw her sword to fight back. Ye Fuer's eyes were contemptuous, and she smiled coldly. The black gauze sleeves turned into thousands of threads, and she tightened the long sword, penetrating into the sword body, and the long sword whined softly. , where the black silk reaches, there are many flaws, which are actually corroded.

"Where the hell are you!" Fu Yu couldn't draw his long sword back for a while, and was a little out of breath.

Ye Fuer smiled coldly, the black silk suddenly tightened, and then suddenly broke, Fu Yu leaned forward, and the black silk all over the sky instantly condensed into a strand, like a sharp sword, stabbing towards Fu Yu's chest.

Fu Yu's pupils shrank, and he couldn't dodge at all. Fortunately, a black sword came through the air and blocked the blow. In the middle, surrounded by layers of spiritual power and ghost energy, one can feel a surge of excitement.

Fu Yu was so shaken that she flew backwards, spat out a mouthful of blood, her complexion turned pale, and immediately a sect junior who recovered from her senses helped her up, and went to the side to heal her injuries.

Ye Fuer was also taken back a few steps, and the silk sword that had just condensed scattered away, and the long sword returned to the master's hand with awe-inspiring fighting intent. Ye Fuer's eyes were fierce, and she looked over.

Luo Junqing stood with her sword in her hand, pointing her long sword at Ye Fuer, the fierceness in Ye Fuer's eyes instantly melted away, she smiled softly and cutely, and retracted her black gauze sleeves, "So it's Senior Brother Luo, then I won't fight anymore, hehe whee."

Luo Junqing didn't speak, and turned to look at An Jinghe who was in the formation.

"What's going on with this trip to the secret realm of Qingcheng? First, the environment in the secret realm has changed drastically, and now the forces of demons and ghosts have appeared one after another..."

"Daochang Yan, should you give us an explanation!"

"That's right, the chief apprentice of your faction is actually a demon race, and now the ghost race has got involved again. I also believe that this matter has nothing to do with Han Guangzong, so I ask Daoist Yan to take down this monster, and don't let him act violently again! "

"What Li Dao said is very true. Since the matter happened to Han Guangzong, it must be resolved by Han Guangzong. After all, we are outsiders who don't know the truth, so we need to ask Yan Daochang to come forward to solve this matter..."

Yan Li stood where he was, unmoved, with irony in his heart, almost amused by the faces of this group of people, Dao and demons have never been at odds with each other. in a place of extreme evil.

However, according to what we see today, it is far from the case, these self-righteous teachers of justice.Seeing the treasure, he was born with the desire to kill and seize the treasure, but when he realized that the opponent was strong and there was no hope of winning the treasure, he justly pushed the blame on Han Guangzong.

Yan Li smiled coldly, "Jinghe is my disciple of Han Guangzong, I could have settled this matter and brought Jinghe back to the sect to deal with, but you all refused to listen to the advice, and insisted on doing justice for the heavens, and decided to kill you. I and you are both righteous monks, and now we have torn face, how can I stop him from doing what he wants to do."

"You!" The Taoist was at a loss for words for a moment, it was indeed they who were aggressive just now, and it is not easy to do too much at this moment.

The giant dragons of blood mist and black smoke suddenly stopped, one after another poured back into the soul-calling banner, Ye Fuer stood still, and bowed towards the east, "Fu Ye welcomes Lord Yanji."

"Today is so lively, how can I miss it..." Jun Yanji, with a black robe and red pattern, has a beautiful face, holding a soul-calling flag, and came from the sky. It suddenly disintegrated, the natal magic circle was defeated, and the little Taoist not far away spat out a mouthful of blood, as if he had aged several decades all of a sudden.

An Jing and the whole body instantly relaxed. Although they are very grateful to Mr. Yanji, they still can't help complaining silently, it's too tm pretentious...

Jun Yanji landed next to An Jinghe, recalled all the ghosts, and said with a smile, "Oh, I'm late, big brother... Oh no, it should be Xiao Xuanyue, who is finally coming back."

An Jinghe: "..." You know quite a lot.

As soon as Mr. Yanji appeared, the scene changed immediately. The strong aura of the superior person made all the monks on the scene tremble, and Luo Junqing's aura suddenly became sharper.

Jun Yanji looked at Luo Junqing and raised his eyebrows, not knowing why.

An Jinghe suddenly thought of the heart demon tribulation, Luo Junqing kept asking Yanji-jun, could it be that he thought he was having an affair with Yanji-jun! ?

This brain hole, my God...

Jun Yanji slightly nodded his head over Fuye, as a response, suddenly turned to look at the east, and said with a light smile, "Little Xuanyue, you are so face-saving that even he was alarmed..."