Xie Yan was dragged by Guo Ling'er and escaped from the range of the Huangquan River, until the river was out of sight, and the two stopped. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"You must be careful, the Huangquan River should not be looked at indiscriminately. I heard my grandfather say that there are often the corpses of some of the strongest people floating on the Huangquan River, and these people are powerful in life, and they are unwilling to die after death, so they use their great supernatural powers to forcibly stay between the two worlds of life and death, and this kind of people are called deceased. ”

Guo Ling'er was dressed in a rough manner and explained.

"The deceased?"

"The strongest person who travels back and forth between the two worlds of life and death." Guo Ling'er nodded.

"As long as the living are discovered, these deceased will wake up, forcibly ingest the living, and die on their behalf, and this is how my third uncle was killed by the deceased." Speaking of this, Guo Ling'er's face showed a gloomy color.

Unlike Guo Ling'er, Xie Yan thought of more.

Ghosts are born spirits, the remnants of the souls left by the strongest in the world, it stands to reason that this kind of character is not allowed to exist in heaven and earth, and it will definitely be erased after death, even if it cannot be erased, it will be forgotten, for example, ghosts cannot contact any living beings. Xie Yan also thought so before, but after seeing the corpse of the Taoist on the Huangquan River, he suddenly remembered that the soul had become a ghost, what about the corpse?

"We must settle down in the Mountain Temple before dark, otherwise the Ghost Mountain Range will become a Jedi after nightfall."

After a short rest, Guo Ling'er continued to walk forward with Xie Yan.

Only this time he did not choose the road close to the Huangquan River, but chose another road that was relatively far away.

This road was very remote, Xie Yan and the two of them walked cautiously all the way, and it was quite safe, but just when they were about to reach their destination, there was a sudden burst of violent spell fluctuations in front of them. The breath fluctuated very strongly, and even Guo Ling'er, an ordinary person, felt it.

Xie Yan pulled Guo Ling'er behind him, spread out his senses, and soon saw the two people who were fighting.

The cultivation of these two people is not weak, they are both cultivators in the early stage of foundation building, one of them is middle-aged, and the clothes he is wearing make Xie Yan feel a little familiar, and he recalls after thinking for a while that this costume belongs to the One Sword Sect, that is, the sect that Xie Yan's friend Qin Xuan joined. This foundation building monk of the One Sword Sect was very embarrassed, the magic sword in his hand kept slashing out, and one after another sword light swept by, looking extremely powerful, but his opponent was like a sponge, allowing the sword light to slash, and then unslashed the sword qi unscathed, and the momentum on his body became stronger.

The sword light swept to the side, constantly making earth-shattering sounds, and the movement that Xie Yan and the others heard before was caused by these sword qi.

Creak!

Because of the distance, Xie Yan realized that the opponent facing this elder of the One Sword Sect was who it was, and it was clearly a ball of hairballs in the shape of a human. The ball of fur was so happy that it made a sound similar to that of a mouse.

"Who is this man? He cast spells so unscrupulously in the Ghost Mountain Range, wasn't he afraid of alarming those big demons? ”

As if to confirm Guo Ling'er's words.

The earth trembled suddenly, and a roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth came from behind, and when I looked at it, I only felt a bright golden aura sweeping from afar. The speed of this thing is extremely fast, and ordinary people can't catch it at all, even Xie Yan only sees a vague outline.

It was a monkey, a golden monkey.

After the monkey swept over, his tail swung up in the tree, and his body flew into the air in a spiral, and he did not see any other superfluous movements of the monkey, but he stretched out his paws, scratched a hair, and put it to his mouth and blew it. The monkey hair flew out, and he saw a flash of golden light, and an iron rod appeared in his hand.

Rumble!!

The monkey picked up an iron rod and hit it with a rod at the head.

The wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the demonic spirit soared to the sky.

This monkey is definitely an ancient xenomorph, although its strength is only in the early stage of foundation building, but the strength that erupts is comparable to the middle stage of foundation building, even if it is in the late stage of foundation building, it can resist one or two. The foundation building monk of the Sword Sect was fighting against the hairball monster, where did he think that a monkey suddenly appeared behind him, and he was immediately hit by the monkey, his chest collapsed, and the whole person spurted out a mouthful of blood, flying upside down like a cannonball.

This monkey succeeded in one blow, and it turned out to be the foundation building monk who abandoned the Sword Sect and killed the previous hairball.

Not to be outdone, all the hairs on his body stood up, like a hedgehog, and turned into a needle ball. The monkey's stick fell, mixed with the demon wind swept fiercely on the top of the needle ball, after the two collided, there was a low muffled sound, and then looked at the past, this ball and a monkey, even did not hurt.

The needle ball that had been hit unloaded the monkey's stick and spun around and rushed towards the monkey. The monkey did not back down, and danced the iron rod in his hand impenetrable, and the stick kept smashing on the body of the needle ball, making a muffled sound.

Chirping!!

The needle ball, which had been fighting for a long time, seemed to be angry, and the color of its body changed, turning crimson.

The golden hair on the monkey's body also burned, and two demonic qi rushed into the sky, and the weak monsters around him scattered and fled.

"You wait for me here, I'll go and save people."

After Xie Yan dropped a sentence, he used the Wind Resisting Technique to sweep over to the seriously injured One Sword Sect Foundation Cultivator and saved him. At this moment, the two monsters in the air burst out with fire, where can they care about the half-dead One Sword Sect elder below.

"Let's go!"

After saving people, Xie Yan took this elder of the One Sword Sect and Guo Ling'er, and a few ups and downs were everywhere in the battle range of the two demon beasts.

Half an hour later.

Inside the temple of the mountain god.

A gray-haired middle-aged old Dao Pan sat in it, with cyan mist rising from his head from time to time, and not far from him, Xie Yan and Guo Ling'er sat around the fire, roasting the meat of unknown demon beasts. Xie Yan is an immortal cultivator, so naturally he doesn't need to eat, but Guo Ling'er is still an ordinary person and needs food to maintain his life.

"Brother Xie, why do you want to save this person?"

After getting along for half a day, Guo Ling'er also found that Xie Yan was not as difficult to contact as other cultivators, so he became familiar with it, and his title changed, Xie Yan didn't care about this, in Xie Yan's eyes, cultivators are just human beings who have mastered special powers, and they are not more noble than ordinary people.

"I have a friend in the One Sword Sect, and saving this person is also for the sake of that friend's face." Xie Yan said casually.

"Friends? Is it a woman? ”

Guo Ling'er's eyes dimmed a lot, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Xie Yan didn't notice these details, and just replied.

"Man, born swordsman, I'm not as good as him in terms of kendo." Xie Yan recalled Qin Xuan.

To a certain extent, Qin Xuan is even more genius than Xie Yan, he is obsessed with swordsmanship, and in terms of swordsmanship, he is indeed stronger than Xie Yan. However, in the world of cultivators, few people are obsessed with one, if they really make a move, Xie Yan can defeat Qin Xuan with one finger, the gap in the realm is absolute, what kind of leap to kill the enemy, Xie Yan has not heard of it until now.

"Is it stronger than Brother Xie?" Guo Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief, but soon became curious again.

But before Xie Yan could speak, the meditating One Sword Sect elder next to him recovered, and the first thing this person did after waking up was to thank Xie Yan.