How to Be a Successful Ghost Cultivator

The entrance to the Demon Realm was sealed again, and it seemed that everything had returned to its original place, but there was no mausoleum beside Lian Wu. Looking at the crimson seal in the valley, he suddenly felt a little absurd. The monks were discussing how to protect this place. The seal, to prevent it from being used by evil people, is opened again.

"Why don't you start from today, and each major sect will send disciples to guard here in turn, with a period of 20 years, what do you think?" A monk with white hair and beard twisted his beard and smiled.

Everyone agreed: "This is feasible."

"All right."

"Since all fellow Taoists have no objections, then the matter is considered settled." The monk said with one word, and everyone was overjoyed. Now that the matter had been settled, they all felt relieved, and then prepared to return.

"Brother, what are you looking at?"

The young monk turned his gaze away from the familiar figure not far away, turned his head, clasped his hands together, and said in silence for a moment, "It's nothing."

The monks left their weapons one after another, and Huofeng Ridge finally quieted down, with only dozens of monks guarding it. Lian Wu seemed to have finally come to his senses, his eyes fixed on the restriction of the seal, and he approached slowly.

Brother...

"Who is it!" A monk spotted him and yelled: "This place is already a forbidden place, idlers are not allowed to enter!"

"Someone-"

Before he could finish speaking, a sharp arrow with purple flames pierced his chest like lightning. It was so fast that the arrow pierced through the monk's chest without even being prepared, and the flames shot up to three feet high. It burns forever.

"Someone is breaking the restriction!"

"kill!"

Those who stayed here to deal with the aftermath were alchemy cultivators, and the tallest one was only the mid-stage Golden Core. Lian Wu looked coldly at them as they drove the magic weapon and plundered them. One piece, Huofeng Ridge has become a sea of ​​flames.

Those cultivators suddenly found that there was nothing they could do with the fire. If it got a little bit of it, it could burn everything to nothing. It was like a posture of immortality, especially since the will-o’-the-wisp could even devour spiritual energy, so it was even more difficult to fight against the cultivators. Entangled.

They didn't know where the young man in front of him was killed, and what he wanted to do. Seeing that several monks were already entangled by the weird will-o'-the-wisp, they howled and fell down the magic weapon. The situation was not good, so he sent out a few communication talismans, turned into a few blue lights, and flew out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the communication talisman flew out, it was faced by several arrows, and after a slight stagnation, it exploded with a bang. The flames sprang up and burned out in the blink of an eye. Purple mixed with a little red.

Lian Wu held the bow flat in one hand, his face was expressionless, his eyes were full of astonishing hostility and killing intent, he looked at the group of monks in front of him, and said coldly: "I'm just opening a barrier, anyone who stops me will die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, reddish flames sprang up all around him. With a slight lift of his finger, the flames gradually twisted, pulled slowly, and stretched, forming the appearance of a beast. He raised his head and let out an earth-shattering cry. Roaring, facing the monks in front of him, bared his teeth, half-bent on his upper body, and made an attacking posture.

When the monks saw this, they couldn't help but look at each other. Although there was some inexplicable timidity, they saw that this young man was only a mid-Golden Core cultivation base. There are so many people on his side, so why be afraid of him? Gaining courage, he simply greeted left and right, and prepared to drive the magic weapon towards Lianwu.

However, just as they were about to leave, the fire beast raised its head and roared, its whole figure rose suddenly, and the next moment it rushed towards the monks like lightning.

At this time, Huofengling has become a sea of ​​flames, and the fire is getting stronger and stronger, so that the clouds in the daytime are almost dyed red. The blowing was scattered, and he took a step forward, and the fire beast gradually turned into flames and disappeared without a trace.

There was no one in Huofeng Ridge, only the crimson restraint was still in place, quietly waiting for the comer to undo it.

Lian Wu slowly covered the restriction with one hand, closed his eyes slightly, and was about to devour the restriction, but at this moment, a deep voice suddenly sounded: "Boy, how courageous! How dare you try to break through the demon world!" Seal! Die!"

At the same time, a blue light came and shot towards Lian Wu. The person who came was a Nascent Soul cultivator. Lian Wu was shocked, but he couldn't dodge it. It spewed out, and at the same time, an earth-shattering beast roar suddenly sounded out of thin air, and the whole ground even shook violently.

A huge black shadow slowly appeared in mid-air, Taotie looked down at the Nascent Soul cultivator, and overwhelmingly overwhelmed him with a powerful pressure, and suddenly swept him with a palm, the cultivator instantly threw out a magic weapon, and immediately blossomed Yulian spun and spread away, blocking all the power of that palm, and laughed in her mouth: "I can't tell, you still have some skills, but, in the eyes of the poor, it's just a joke!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and swiped casually, offering a jade seal, a long dragon chant sounded, and a five-clawed golden dragon jumped out from the jade seal, flew up and down for a moment, then swooped towards Taotie, two The beasts wrestled in one place, inseparable.

The monk looked at Lian Wu and said with satisfaction: "Now it's your turn."

Lian Wu sneered: "Old thief, just let the horse come here." He shook the picture of thousands of monsters and ghosts in his hand, and the next moment, the sound of Qingyue birdsong suddenly broke through the air, and a group of red flames slammed towards the monk The attack came.

"Huh?" If the monk had just had a slight accident before, he was shocked now: "You still have this? The strange way can kill all the monks guarding here." The tone turned into indignation again: "That's it, Pindao won't spare you even more! Take your life!"

The jade lotus around him became weaker and weaker under the attack of Suzaku. The monk shouted and sacrificed a magic weapon shaped like a bell. Hearing a loud clang, the whole Chiyan Mountain shook suddenly. Why, the figures of Suzaku and Taotie were stagnant at the same time, but it was this stagnation that put them at a disadvantage.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the monk grabbed Lian Wu fiercely and caught him straight. The blood mist dispersed and Lian Wu fell to the ground. With the sound of Qingxiao, a clear and bright young voice rang out: "Shangwang Daoist, please be merciful."

The voice of the person who came was familiar. It was Qin Chuan who had gone to the Ziqi Sect to suppress it before. When he heard the wind, he rushed over in time, protected Lian Wu, and said in his mouth: "Taoist Shang, please be merciful."

The monk was a middle-aged Taoist in a dark blue Taoist robe, with a mid-Yuanying cultivation base. He squinted his eyes and looked at the two of them, and smiled: "It turns out that it is Fellow Daoist Qin, who has admired him for a long time, but... what does Fellow Daoist Qin mean now?" ? Is it to cover up this person?"

Qin Chuan laughed, and said, "How did the Taoist say that? What did he do that the Taoist chief wants to do so hard?"

The Shangwang Taoist glanced at Lian Wu next to the ban, and said with a sneer, "Fellow Daoist Qin doesn't know something, if it's not that the poor Taoist thinks it's wrong, come back and take a look, I'm afraid the ban has already been broken by this person right now? With ulterior motives, you should punish Qin, fellow Taoist, don't be fooled by him."

Qin Chuan smiled and said, "But what did the Taoist misunderstand?"

Daoist Shangwang closed his eyes slightly, not being moved by his words, but said: "Fellow Daoist Qin, the poor Taoist is putting his words here today, no matter whether you have friendship with this person or not, if you are determined to protect him, you can If you think about it, you want to be an enemy of the entire Haoranmen?"

Qin Chuan saw that this presumptuous Taoist would not eat oil, salt, soft and hard, so he didn't bother to argue anymore, but said: "Since the Taoist said so, let me think that I, Qin, think so, I don't know what else to do ?”

Taoist Shangwang said bluntly: "I have admired the name of Fellow Daoist Qin for a long time, and I once wanted to compete with Fellow Daoist, but today I finally have the chance to get what I wish, so please don't refuse, Fellow Daoist!"

Hearing this, Qin Chuan laughed loudly, folded his fan a little, and offered a purple and gold tripod: "Please enlighten me!"

When the two were about to meet with swords, they suddenly heard a voice not far away, someone was approaching here, saying: "Two friends, stay here!"

A plum red figure appeared, and said to the two with a smile, "Why did the two fellow daoists fight?"

Taoist Shang Wang spoke truthfully, then snorted coldly: "Ms. Mei Hong is here too? It seems that this kid really has some skills!"

Qin Chuan smiled, and Mrs. Mei Hong covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "This little friend once had a kindness with me, and asked the Taoist to sell me face. I am very grateful."

The Taoist Shangwang heard that although he was not afraid of Qin Chuan, he had some friendship with Mrs. Mei Hong. He didn't want to offend her, so he hesitated for a moment and said, "Since Mrs. Mei Hong said so, the poor Taoist is not willing either. More investigation, but you still let this little friend be careful! If there is a next time, I will not show mercy!"