"Master...... don't ask, he will come to look for me in the future, won't your old man know about it then?"

"Tsing Yi'er" pulled a long note coquettishly, and then shook the soft arms of the beautiful woman like a coquettish, and said softly without complimenting.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter who he is as a teacher, but if he doesn't cultivate to the realm of "Immortal Pill", he is not worthy of you, and I don't allow you to have anything to do with it anymore! ”

The beautiful woman suddenly opened her lightly closed eyes, the light in her eyes burst out, making a vicious appearance, turning her head to the "Tsing Yi'er" on her side, and said very resolutely, at the same time, the beautiful woman's heart was also quite strange.

"It is said that those who can enter the eye of Yi'er must at least have the realm of the peak of the Great Perfection of ghosts, but in the past two months, I have not found out which sect has a new descendant who has reached the realm of the wraith soul, which is really strange."

"Got it, master, even if Yi'er has reached the realm of 'Hehuan Sect', I won't leave the 'Hehuan Sect' sect, master, you can rest assured. ”

Hearing the decisive words of the beautiful woman, "Tsing Yi'er" said smoothly and in line with her intentions.

"You girl."

Looking at Tsing Yi'er's disapproving demeanor, the beautiful woman knew that her words were undoubtedly effective, and this girl had her own opinions.

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Time is like an arrow, time is like a shuttle, since the return of the "Fire Spirit Cave", two months of time, in a flash, the "Gao Jiansheng" who has been in retreat has not yet come out, Luo Zhan's cultivation is improved.

"Hoo......, Ghost Eleventh Floor!"

Luo Zhan, who was sitting cross-legged and cultivating, slowly opened his eyes, overflowing with two bright crystal lights, after two months of carving, with the help of the effect of the "Soul Solidifying Pill", under the luxury refining, Luo Zhan easily reached the eleventh layer of the "Ghost Peak Peak".

Sensing the surging pure spiritual power in his body, Luo Zhan bowed his head with satisfaction, and then, thinking of the haunted mansion manor where wild ghosts were rampant in the "Underworld Yang Realm", Luo Zhan's eyes flickered slightly, and he murmured indifferently.

"Well, it's time to go back to Qinghe Town! ”

Luo Zhan, who got out of the "Fire Spirit Cave", originally wanted to accept the previous entrustment of "Gao Jiansheng", but in the past two months, he had never seen "Gao Jiansheng" get out of the customs, and seeing that the opportunity for the inner disciples of the "late stage of ghosts" to enter and exit the "Heavenly Mu Netherworld" was about to disappear, Luo Zhan finally moved the idea of going to the "Netherworld" alone.

All the incoming sects, but all the disciples of the outer sect are promoted to the ranks of the inner gate, within three months, they can hold the token and use five low-level underworld stones to enter and exit the "Tianmu Underworld Realm" at a reduced cost, in addition, every time they pass through the teleportation array, they need to pay fifty "low-level underworld stones".

Although Luo Zhan didn't care about the dozens of "low-level Immortal Stones", he didn't want to waste this opportunity, not to mention that Luo Zhan did have the idea of returning to this place in "Qinghe Town".

"Get out of the battle quickly!"

Outside the "Heavenly Mu Teleportation Hall" that connected to the "Underworld Realm", a "Wraith Soul Early" realm cultivator who presided over the formation opened the enchantment outside the teleportation array, and he shouted to the ten people who had come out of the "Heavenly Underworld Realm", and his momentum was extremely magnanimous.

Luo Zhan, who was in the middle of the abutment of the "Teleportation Array", was mixed between the late stage of the ghosts who had left the country and the peak meditation cultivation, and quietly followed the crowd out of the "Teleportation Array" and walked towards the mountain platform outside the hall.

"Xuanming Flying Boat, up!"

When he could get to the square, Luo Zhan didn't care about it, and when his mind moved, a pitch-black shuttle boat appeared out of thin air, and it grew rapidly, and it was already like an ordinary sailboat.

This "high-level magic weapon" flying boat is for Luo Zhan to take from the "storage bag" collection of the "Wraith Peak" powerhouse, relying on Luo Zhan's "ghost eleventh layer" at this time's spiritual power cultivation, with the help of the "Boat Core Black Bead" to fly, comparable to the ordinary "Wraisoul" monk flying with a sword.

Then, Luo Zhan, who jumped into the "Xuanming Flying Boat", controlled the flying boat at the speed of an ordinary magic weapon, slowly took off into the air, paused slightly, and shot into the sky in the distance.

With Luo Zhan's cultivation at this time, he didn't dare to control the high-level magic weapon "Flying Boat" at full speed, so as not to be jealous of those who had a heart, after all, the "High-level Magic Weapon" Flying Boat was of extraordinary value, and Luo Zhan didn't want to be exposed too soon until it reached the "Wraith Realm".

"Woo......"

A day passes slowly, the golden crow spits out the clouds, tomorrow hangs in the light, a dark thin line, across the blurred afterimage, from the "Qinghe Town" outside the small Qinghe next to the whole shape, is a sailboat-like "black flying boat".

Immediately, a person in a blue shirt jumped down from the "Pitch Black Flying Boat", and it was Luo Zhan who came out of the "Heavenly Underworld", and after a day of flying, Luo Zhan finally reached "Qinghe Town".

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"Boss Zheng, do you mean that three months ago, Zong Wang came here!"

In the backyard hall of "Qinghe Restaurant", Luo Zhan, who was sitting separately from Zheng Yong, raised his eyebrows slightly, and quickly thought about the news of Zheng Yong, the owner of "Qinghe Restaurant".

According to Zheng Yong, "Wang Zong", who had disappeared for several years, flew with a sword three months ago, fell from the sky, and suddenly appeared on the streets of "Qinghe Town".

"Exactly, Master Wang Zong left a message, if one day, Luo Huyuan returns, and the art industry is successful, you can go to the "Netherworld" to meet! ”

Hearing Luo Zhan's inquiry, Zheng Yong didn't dare to slack off, and immediately explained what Wang Zong had done, and told Luo Zhan one by one, such as Luo Zhan, Wang Zong, and other monks with magical powers, ordinary people, even rich and gentry, do not want to provoke.

Luo Zhan, who unexpectedly learned the news of "Wang Zong", was surprised that "Wang Zong" was so fast, he survived the "Turning Thunder Tribulation" and successfully stepped into the "Soul Realm", and what was even more surprising was that Zheng Yong's niece "Zheng Yuping" was actually willing to practice and begged to go with "Wang Zong".

"Well, thank you Boss Zheng for telling me, in this way, Luo will not bother, and I will leave!"

Hearing the news that "Wang Zong" was coming and going in a hurry, although Luo Zhan was puzzled, he did not show it, and after making up his mind to enter the "Wraith Realm" and go to the "Netherworld", he didn't think much about it, and straightened up and said goodbye.

After Luo Zhan got down to the "Underworld Yang Realm" this time, but he didn't think of accepting disciples for the sect, after getting out of the streets of "Qinghe Town", Luo Zhan's body swept and went straight to the "Wild Ghost Manor" seven or eight miles away from "Qinghe Town".

"It's okay during the day, the ghosts are dormant, and the light walks the earth!"

After two teas, Luo Zhan, who left the streets of "Qinghe Town", stood in front of a quiet manor, this quiet manor was the "Wild Ghost Manor" where Luo Zhan had come to get rid of ghosts and returned in vain.

Staring at the quiet surroundings for a moment, Luo Zhan bowed his head slightly, and muttered softly, at this time, the sun was shining, and it was quite harmful to the wild ghosts in the early stage of ghosts, even if they were ghosts in the middle stage, they didn't like to wander in the day. (To be continued.) )