This time the scene is that the disciples of the sect went down the mountain to practice, saw Lan Zichen, and thought of what Mo Fan said about Lan Zichen's thoughts about himself in the previous stage, and he felt a little pimple in his heart at this time.

Qian Lingxin walked over to meet the eyes of the disciples, and only then did he realize why they had such surprised expressions. Lan Zichen looked at her blankly for a long time, and finally said in disbelief: "You are, you are a shallow junior sister?" ”

Qian Ling was stunned for a moment, and then thought that this would be when she had just returned from the Youlan Sect, it was normal for him to be so surprised, so he nodded to him and said, "Senior Brother Zichen, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Apparently several people in the crowd who had participated in the big sum before and knew her were whispering, "I can't believe how she became so beautiful." She had a scar on her face before, right? ”

There were surprised and surprised eyes, and naturally there were resentful and disdainful eyes, it was the Ying Mei'er who was staring at her with a gloomy face, and Ye Zixian, the apprentice beside her, who was staring at her with an incredible face.

Qianlingxin also bowed to Elder Ming'er: "Elder Immortal." ”

Ying Mei'er just stared at her, and then turned her face away, the emotion on her face was inexplicable. Qian Lingxin looked at these familiar faces for a while, and finally landed on Lan Zichen, who was staring at him with a complicated expression at this time. He still hasn't changed at all, he is still as handsome and extraordinary as when he first took him into the door, he has always been so gentle and elegant, and his eyebrows are gentle.

Lan Zichen chuckled, walked over to look at her and said, "Senior Sister Qian, you have suddenly become so beautiful, everyone is almost unrecognizable of you." He looked at the number of people, nodded to Mingmei'er, and said, "Now that everyone is here, let's go." ”

Lan Zichen walked side by side with Qian Lingxin, and behind him, Ye Zixian was so angry that she clenched the sword in her hand, and her pretty face was flushed.

Lan Zichen looked at the people around him with gentle eyes, and there was a slight smile on his face, and it was the usual spring breeze and rain smile. He watched the people around him grow up, so he also had some melancholy and sentimentality in his heart. He said: "In the blink of an eye, three years have passed, and I remember that you were still little girls who were sent to the sect one by one, naïve and ignorant, but full of curiosity and longing for the sect. Time flies, the blink of an eye is like a cloud of smoke, and you have grown up. And you are still accomplished today, and as someone who has witnessed your growth and change, I am happy for you. ”

Qian Tingxin couldn't help but feel a lot when he was touched by these heartstrings, and he also sighed: "Yes, time flies so fast." I also went to see the sisters who entered the sect together that day, and everyone has changed a lot. She looked up at the person beside her, the sun shone on his face, and the soft outline against the light was particularly beautiful, and said: "Only you are still the same you, you haven't changed at all, and you are still so ......."

Qian Ling wanted to say the praise truthfully, but found that Ye Zixian was following closely behind him, but he swallowed the words back. But Lan Zichen beside her looked at her gently, and said with a look of anticipation: "Me, or what?" ”

Qian Lingxin raised her head and met those gentle eyes, but now she looked at him with an emotion that she couldn't understand. Suddenly remembered what Mo Fan said that day, and smiled generously: "Still such a humble gentleman, gentle and elegant." ”

Lan Zichen paused for a moment, and then smiled gently, with a clear look of loss on his face.

The two walked side by side, and suddenly a person walked next to Qianlingxin, and he said to Lan Zichen: "Brother, this is the junior sister who was in the top three of the last conference, and the one who worshiped the elder later?" Wow, she's so pretty! ”

Lan Zichen's expression was solemn, and he glared at him and said: "Ziyi, don't be rude" He apologized to Qianling: "He is the younger brother Lan Ziyi, don't be surprised by the younger sister, he usually acts recklessly, and he has no intention of hurting people." ”

Qian Lingxin looked at Lan Ziyi beside him, but he looked quite similar to Lan Zichen. He also looks handsome and has an extraordinary appearance, but he looks more cheerful and casual than Lan Zichen. He smiled and waved his hand at the two of them to show that it was okay, and the three of them walked side by side.

"Senior Sister Qian, my master and Immortal Venerable went out of the mountain together half a month ago, and Mo Fan also followed. He didn't know that the new batch of disciples of the sect had advanced their training time, otherwise he would have taken you. Knowing that you can't rest assured that you will go out of the mountain alone, let me take care of it on the way. The first time I went out to practice, you can come to me at any time if you don't understand anything. ”

Qian Lingxin nodded and said, "Then there is Senior Brother Lao." ”

Lan Zichen said: "They are all brothers and sisters of the same sect, there is no need to see outside, this hunt down the mountain is led by the Elder of the Underworld and me, as long as everyone follows closely during the trial, there will be no problem in taking care of each other." This safari will take a month, so you need to be prepared. ”

Qian Lingxin nodded, during which Lan Zichen also explained many things that need to be paid attention to in this trial.

During this trip down the mountain, Lan Zichen and Ming Mei'er played the role of guiding guides, and they were responsible for the emergencies on the way to ensure the personal safety of these new protégés who were not familiar with the world.

Most of these disciples were not personally led by their own masters, and those who couldn't leave the sect masters were accompanied by fellow initiates, so the same people formed a small team of fifty or sixty people.

This time I am going to a place called Hongwu City in the Far North Wasteland, which is known as a ghost town by the locals.

According to legend, Hongwu City was slaughtered overnight, and the people of the whole city died unexpectedly, and none of them were spared.

It is rumored that the methods of death are strange and strange, all of them have been robbed of their souls by bizarre means, and the death is miserable, and the body has been manipulated into a walking corpse by secret arts, so it has become a ghost town, and such brutal methods are the work of evil ways.

As for why more than 100,000 people in the city died overnight, one of the reasons was that the city wall caught fire, and the pond fish were affected.

Hongwu City, the surrounding avenues extend in all directions, and it is very connected to the hundred schools of Xianmen, so it has also become a place where people from all walks of life seek immortals and ask questions gather here. Therefore, it is a prosperous city, and there are many merchants in the city, and it has become a place where people and dragons are mixed.

It has always been rumored that the massacre of the city was the result of the revenge of the remnants of the Shuramon. Because among the monks gathered in the city at that time, there were many Xuanmen families who participated in the encirclement and suppression of Shuramen. At that time, no less than 100 Xianmen disciples gathered here, this was the goal of the evil way to slaughter the city, and he would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one, so the innocent people in the city were buried together.

The soul of the immortal cultivator who was mutilated by the Shura will be manipulated into a soul like a puppet. The soul is a vicious spirit with a hideous face, and its strength is judged by the ability cultivation of the manipulator and the ability cultivation of the ** column before death. The murderous corpse is the walking corpse of the first vertical, the corpse of these people after death is controlled by its ability to act, like a dead soldier is not afraid of weapons, extremely resistant to fighting, and extremely fierce. The locals were often infested by these sneaky infestations, and the local monks stationed in the town sealed off the city gates, affixed them with suppression charms, and issued instructions to prohibit them.

And the meaning of hunting is to hunt these sneaky and murderous corpses, and Hongwu City has since become a hunting place for the training of immortal families from all over the world.

Each person will be given some yellow paper to ward off evil spirits and suppress them, and a bag to seal the spirit. And Qianlingxin has not been idle for most of the month, and fortunately, he has practiced the secret method books of the sect about talismans, so although the use of talismans is not refined, it is enough to learn seventy percent. In addition, in the Qiankun bag that Master Mo Yichen prepared for her before, there is no shortage of talismans and defensive magic weapons, so the necessary things for travel are also complete.

After traveling day and night, they soon arrived at this northern wilderness. The terrain in this area is steep, with many towering and steep valleys. The land is barren, sparsely populated, and the streets are depressed.

Because of the relationship between Hongwu ghost towns, there are few outsiders here. The villagers who lived there also fled and moved, and the young ones basically went out to make a living, and those who stayed behind were some elderly widows and lonely old people.

The mountains here are high and the water is dangerous, the feng shui is extremely poor, and the sky seems to be shrouded in a kind of haze when you raise your eyes, and the wind blows can't disperse, and the yin air is gloomy.

Lan Zichen had obviously brought many groups of new children here, and he was familiar with the road to Hongwu City, leading everyone straight to the direction of the ghost city. Several villagers along the road looked at each other suspiciously, raised their fingers and pointed, they must have known the whole thing about this group of people dressed in special identities. Presumably, many immortal disciples passed by here, so they naturally knew what the purpose of these immortal cultivators was here.

When approaching the ghost town, everyone had a depressing aura in their hearts, and a black barrier filled their heads. This is the resentment of the dead in the city, and the entire ghost town is surrounded by this resentment.

In the sky above the ghost city, a sea of clouds churning black gas was blocked in the city by the enchantment inside the wall, and they were constantly hitting the light wall of the transparent enchantment, trying to break free. And outside the city gate, it was also filled with a layer of black fog barrier, which looked depressing.

There was no wind here, and the air was dead, so the clouds were hovering in the air.

Lan Zichen stood in front, stopped, looked at the gloomy ancient city in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Here, this is Hongwu City." ”

Seeing this situation, everyone's eyes changed, and the powerful resentment seemed to be felt through the city wall, and many people's faces changed when they saw this scene.

There are many funeral and yin offerings on the ground outside the city wall, there are paper tyers with fine workmanship, unburned paper money ingots, and residual candles and incense are everywhere. When a gust of wind blew, paper money flew everywhere, and there seemed to be the whispering of resentful spirits and the roars of wild beasts in all directions, as if the demons of Infernal Hell were crying out with all their strength to break free from hell.

At this time, a person trembled and asked, "Senior Brother Zichen, why are there still people paying tribute here, aren't they all murderous corpses and resentful spirits?" ”

Lan Zichen's expression was a little solemn, and he turned his head and said, "When the evil way slaughtered the city, many innocent people died in the city, and these may have been paid tribute to by the relatives of those deceased. ”

Lan Ziyi was a little resentful and said: "The evil way is really cruel and hateful!" ”

Standing beside Lan Zichen, she looked at the haze-shrouded city in front of her, and said, "In order to kill those hundreds of immortal sect warriors that day, the evil way directly slaughtered more than 100,000 people in the whole city. The elderly, the weak, women and children were all included, and none of them were spared. The methods were all taken by the soul, the monk Jin Dan was dissected, and the common people were killed and then refined into murderous corpses, manipulated to kill people. ”

Everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cool air when they heard this, and glanced at the city with some cold eyes.

Lan Zichen said: "Now the city is divided into two areas. The outer city near the city gate is the range of the walking corpses, and these are the relatively weak attack capabilities of ordinary people. Going deep into the inner city are those monk souls, and their ability depends on how well they cultivated during their lifetime, otherwise it will be even more ferocious and difficult to deal with. Therefore, you must not go near the inner city, and your strength is not yet able to compete with any of them. Lan Zichen sighed and said, "These people who died in vain are pitiful, but now they have all become vicious corpses under the control of the evil way. They have fallen into the evil way, and they will kill anyone they see, and you must not take this scruple lightly. ”

At this time, all the disciples looked at the direction behind Lan Zichen with fear in their eyes.