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The ghosts that can't be dispersed with obsessions are flying all over the sky, and Hui Yan and Zhong Zhen said a few words and began to recite the Forgotten Sutra.

There are too many people who have died unexpectedly, and if we don't cross them, they may become the underworld, and evil spirits breed, which is extremely inappropriate.

Immortal cultivators never interfere in the affairs of mortals, but that doesn't mean they won't be injured by mistake.

The monks in the early stage of Qi refining struck with all their strength, and a single punch could punch a pit the size of a zhang on the ground, not to mention the Zhuji and Jindan monks.

However, the monks are active in areas with aura, and do not often appear in mundane places.

Qi refining cultivators usually don't go out of their sects very much, planting spiritual fields and raising spirit beasts. Even if you go out, you basically concentrate near the sect. They can't fly, even if they have flying treasures, they don't have so many spirit stones to fill, and they can run around luxuriously.

The foundation building monks are very hard, and their responsibilities are often like porters, taking a bunch of qi refining disciples in the sect to practice in the deep mountains and old forests, looking for spiritual grass, killing demon beasts, and running to the mortal realm where there will be nothing to do.

In case it is unfavorable to lead the team, too many Qi refining disciples will die, and they will have to eat and fall when they go back.

The small life of the person who builds the foundation is generally the most difficult, and when he cultivates to this point, his net worth is usually quite passable. It's not too bad to do a little bit, but it's always going to be killed by Jin Dan who has an excessive sense of justice.

Whether the purpose is to eliminate harm or covet the good things in other people's storage bags, this is really hard to say.

Only the Jindan monk is the most unscrupulous, and the grievances that were once used as a period of refining qi or foundation building have been swept away, and he is respected everywhere, and he is called a real person.

After sitting in a high position for a long time, the face will inevitably get bigger and bigger, and if you are a little unsatisfactory, you will feel that you have swept your face and have to fight back.

Some people are more and more open-minded the more they live, while others are more and more alive, and their temper is like that of a little doll.

Such as the person of this ice fairy. It's just too much.

However, the destructive ability of the Jindan monks to fight is extremely strong, if it is in a place where immortal cultivators are concentrated, even if it is a qi refining cultivator, they have a little defensive magic weapon. The strength of the high-altitude slash is no longer so strong, desperately blocking it, even if it is seriously injured, his life will always be fine.

Mortals are defenseless, and when they die, they die in large numbers. Those who survived. I thought it was the earth dragon turning over or the thunder and lightning falling from the sky, but I didn't know that it was "mistakenly injured" by the immortal cultivators.

These people have cultivated immortals for hundreds of years, and they completely regard themselves as immortals, forgetting that they were once one of the mortals, with a father and a mother. I saw that a large number of mortals died, but it was a group of ants.

Zhong Zhen listened to Huiyan's explanation, and thought to herself that this continent is vast, if it is like in the mirror, the people of Jindan will chase and kill her for a few days and nights because people look at her. Mortals must have died a long time ago.

Hui Yan sensed the ghosts that mortals couldn't disperse due to obsession all the way, and chased them out of five countries, which was considered to be completed.

The two Jindan people should have finally finished fighting, and for the sake of that soul-destroying look, I don't know if the male monk was killed or not.

Of course, this person is also a big bastard, even if he escapes, can he change to a place where there is no one. There are so many deep mountains and old forests, but wherever there are demon beasts, there is no half of the mortal who will live there.

Zhong Zhen was a little numb, there were too many people dead. I don't know what to think.

Compared to her, Huiyan seemed very calm and did what he had to do. He is just a monk, and the monk cultivates the heart. It is to cross oneself and cross others.

He ascends to the dead, and the dead go to the dead, but the affairs of the living are none of his business.

Mortals are suffering from old age, sickness and death, and it is their fate to be killed.

If you can go to the place of rebirth and be reborn, you may have better fortune in the future. If you are lucky enough to have a spiritual root. There is a great opportunity to become an immortal cultivator.

What the monk sometimes said was simply incomprehensible, and Zhong Zhen felt that he was stupid when he recited the scriptures.

What do mortals have to suffer, they live happily in a small life, they have a stutter, raise a few babies, and live happily, which is much stronger than cultivating immortals.

Everyone's ideas are different, and you can't always impose your own will on others.

People love to be mortals, they like to have children, what a bitter fart!

Even if mortals are prone to illness, immortal cultivators can tear off a large piece of meat by demon beasts at every turn, and everyone is half a catty.

Life is lived by people, whether you want to live happily or with a sad face, it is not all up to your own will. Living long is not the same as living comfortably.

"This is a little devil who has already taken shape." Hui Yan pointed to a black shadow with blood red in the darkness and said.

A foul smell rushed to his nose, as if he had been spoiled for countless days of moldy food, and Zhong Zhen couldn't help but cover his nose. But it can't stop the erosion of this smell. She immediately realized that it was not really smelly, but the filth of the yin soul that hit the soul, making people feel unpleasant.

The black shadow has no face, but it seems that there are countless faces that are constantly alternating, sorrow, fear, hatred, and malice......

Facing the little devil who pounced, Huiyan looked serious and solemn, and there were words in his mouth. Urging the spirit with aura, the scriptures recited are not like ordinary people speaking. As the words were spoken, the faint golden light scattered along with the scriptures, and Zhong Zhen suddenly felt that the stench seemed to be much less.

However, what made her feel unbearable was that the smell decreased, but her appetite increased, and sour saliva came out of her mouth, and she wanted to pounce and eat the little devil.

The thought alone was too much for her to bear. Even if the spirit can devour the Yin Soul, this lump of food is obviously pig food!

She tried her best to restrain herself, standing behind Hui Yan silently, not daring to let him notice the slightest abnormality.

The little devil who was fixed by the scriptures twisted and struggled, but he couldn't get out of a square place.

Gu Randen dealt with this kind of little devil who was beginning to take shape, it was extremely easy, Hui Yan gently blew on the flames, the fire was victorious, and a circle of golden light shone brightly, like thousands of arrows, shot into the body of the little devil.

The black-red figure was like a rag bag, full of holes, and disappeared without a trace in the sharp scream.

This is a dense forest with extremely tall trees, Zhong Zhen has collected several spiritual grasses that nourish the soul, and the year is not bad. It's a pity that Hui Yan broke countless roots of those thick trees with a wave of his hand, allowing the sunlight to shine on this land.

If the sun does not shine in the valley or dense forest, the place where the unjustly killed gathers will slowly form a yin land. It is extremely difficult for the Yin Soul to disperse in the Yin Land, and it is possible to linger for hundreds of years, and if there is an extremely deep Yin Spirit, it may devour other scattered spirits.

After a long period of devouring, the Yin Soul grows, it wanders in the Yin Land, if there is a living person passing by, absorbing the soul of mortals, it is no longer limited to devouring other Yin Souls.

Any Yin soul that has absorbed the souls of many mortals can no longer be regarded as Yin Souls, and is called a little demon.

If the Yin Land is in a good position and is not discovered by the monks, it will be a big trouble for hundreds or thousands of years. Little demons become real demons, although they have no body, they can wear human clothes, transform into human faces, leave the underworld without dispersing, walk the world, and extract a large number of souls of mortals and monks.

The speed of coming and going is fast, the knife is constantly chopping, the sword is not pierced, and if one is accidentally touched, the Yuan Shen will be withdrawn.

If the little devil is not removed, it can cause a big disaster. (To be continued.) )