Chapter 48: The Dead
"He came with him."
Ruan Qing looked at Zhu Luan, with a hint of apology in his eyes.
"My realm is not as high as his."
The implication is that he can't stop her.
It seems that it is really a giveaway, Zhu Luan nodded, and looked at the man who had just confirmed the identity of the giveaway, and the sword of the heir of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion was also stiffened into a statue with the sword hanging from his waist.
Mo Han couldn't say anything, looking at the junior sister who was walking straight towards the enemy camp and had to hurry up, and the girl who defeated the junior sister and untied her heart knot pushed a plate of candy to Ruan Qing, Mo Han felt that the iceberg beside him had melted.
The girl with a mysterious origin easily did what he hadn't done for ten years, and he was devastated.
Looking at the junior sister who was staring at the girl's eyes that were shining, Mo Han's mouth was full of bitterness, but what made him relieved was ...... My sister still remembers to pull a stool for him.
Zhu Luan pulled out a chair from between her and Song Huaizhu and asked Ruan Qing to sit next to her.
Song Huaizhu had no choice but to move to Duan Lizheng.
"It's all here now," everyone sat down, Zhu Luan nodded and looked around at the young girls at the table, bowing slightly, "Everyone is welcome." ”
The others nodded in return, but looking at Song Huaizhu and Mo Han Ruan Qing on the side, the movements of the Huizhou teenagers were a little stiff.
"I think it's better for you to adapt as soon as possible," Zhu Luan laughed, looked at Duan Lizheng and said, "After all, everyone is a partner on the next journey." ”
"Partner? cough, cough," Hong Shan coughed and covered his mouth to look at Duan Lizheng, "It's also ...... Li Zheng: You've already decided that you're going, right? ”
Duan Lizheng nodded, "I've already decided to ......"
"Wait a minute, Lizheng," Zhu Luan interrupted him, "It's not too late for you to make a decision later." ”
Her eyes looked at Song Huaizhu, "It's better to wait until we finish speaking." ”
Mu Kezhi's gaze fell on Zhu Luan's face and narrowed his eyes, "You invited us here today to talk about the ghost path?" ”
As soon as his voice fell, Li Wenyao Nianhua, Zang Hongshan and Liang Ziliang were all shocked, and immediately looked at Zhu Luan.
As martial arts test jinists, they are also considering whether to sign up to follow this girl to the ghost path.
"It seems that you have really considered signing up," Zhu Luan looked at the four of them and smiled slightly bitterly.
Nian Huazang nodded, "After all, we are also Jinshi." He glanced at the smiling girl above, and muttered quietly, "Not much worse than you......"
"What?" Zhu Luan looked at his senior brother and sighed.
At the same time, there is indeed a feeling in the bottom of my heart.
However.
"This is very dangerous," Zhu Luan's smile faded from the corner of his mouth, staring seriously at the young cultivator with his enthusiasm, and said as he was so serious that he was almost cold, "It's likely that he won't be able to come back." ”
Nianhuazang Hongshan and the others were shocked, and looked at Zhu Luan in amazement.
It was the first time they had heard such a serious voice from this girl who was almost omnipotent in their hearts.
"No, it's not very likely," Zhu Luan looked at the young people who were still young, "I'll tell you so." ”
The girl's cold voice spread through the gazebo. Wonderful Study..
"In the Misty Ridge alone, nine out of ten cultivators can't come back."
And the remaining one, most likely, is not alive, looking at the pale teenagers Zhu Luan did not say this sentence.
And that's just the first level on the ghost path.
Obviously summer is coming, but a chill rises on the backs of the teenagers sitting in the gazebo.
They knew the dangers of the ghost path, but they didn't expect it to be so dangerous.
No, the point is that in the hearts of Nian Huazang and others, who have received orthodox education, it is really difficult to imagine that there will be such a dangerous place in this continent where cultivators are rampant.
"Wait......" And at this moment, Mu Kezhi on the side suddenly spoke, he looked at Zhu Luan and frowned.
"There's something wrong with what you just said."
Zhu Luan smiled, "What's wrong?" ”
"Only one out of ten people can come out......," Mu Kezhi slowed, "I don't understand cultivators, but I know that if this example is not apocryphal, then at least ten or more people must walk through that ghost path." ”
Mu Kezhi stared deeply into Zhu Luan's eyes, "If that place is really as dangerous as you say, why are there so many cultivators going there?" ”
Zhu Luan was silent for a moment, and the other teenagers around him looked relaxed, thinking that she should have been scaring them just now.
However, Mo Han and Song Huai both sat on the side with deep eyes, not saying a word.
The next moment, Zhu Luan raised his head, looked around and slowly spoke.
She looked at Mu Kezhi, "You're right," Mu Kezhi's expression perked up, thinking that Zhu Luan was going to admit that she was lying, but the girl spoke lightly.
"Throughout the ages, there have indeed been many cultivators, especially high-level cultivators, who have gone to the ghost path."
"Why?" Even Duan Lizheng was stunned when he heard this, a cultivator is not equal to recklessness, and it is impossible to go up one after another.
"It's because ......" Zhu Luan's expression became solemn, and Duan Lizheng had a bad premonition in his heart.
Don't......
"Because there is such a legend," Zhu Luan said quietly, looking into the eyes of the teenagers.
"Legend has it that cultivators who can successfully pass the ghost path can greatly improve their realm."
This is...... The cultivators present except Mo Han and Song Huaizhu all opened their eyes wide.
"And this effect is most significant at the high level, the Ascending Peak Realm can be promoted to the Ascending Peak Stage, and the Ascending Peak Realm can be promoted to the Ascending Peak Peak, and the Ascending Peak ......" Zhu Luan explained quietly, his gaze swept over Mo Han's face, "It is even possible to become a Grandmaster." ”
How could this be?
Duan Lizheng was speechless in surprise, as a cultivator in the middle stage of ascending to the extreme, he knew better than anyone how difficult it was to upgrade once he entered the ascending realm.
Especially when you reach the pinnacle of the Grandmaster, generally speaking, it is difficult to break through without any chance!
The teenagers in Huizhou showed a look of surprise on their faces.
With such good things as upgrading and breaking through the realm, it is no wonder that countless cultivators know that there are tigers in the mountains who are biased towards the tigers.
But...... Duan Lizheng, who had just walked out of his heart barrier, frowned and looked at Zhu Luan, he was keenly aware of the wrong thing in Zhu Luan's words.
"Why is the ghost path so dangerous?" He asked.
The danger of the ghost path is known to the whole world, even if there are cultivators who take risks in order to break through the realm, Duan Lizheng believes that he is at least a master above the initial realm.
He really couldn't imagine that so many masters would die on that road......
Wait, die?
A cold light flashed in Duan Lizheng's mind, and he was suddenly frightened by his own thoughts.
Zhu Luan looked at him clearly, and then slowly spoke.
"The reason why the ghost path is dangerous is that it is becoming more and more dangerous, and it has something to do with these cultivators."
"In addition to the Charm Spirit, there are countless high-level cultivators who have been lost there on that path."
Some are souls, some are bodies, and some are even difficult to tell what they are.
Duan Lizheng looked at the girl who was slowly saying these things in a daze, and suddenly understood why she was the only one in Hanyuan Hall at that time who called that road a ghost road.
Therefore, only those who know these will call that road a ghost road.
Because that's a true path for the dead.
However, all this is not over, because Zhu Luan continued to speak with deep eyes.
"No one knows which seniors we will meet," Zhu Luan said quietly, "and it may even be possible to run into a wild Grand Master." ”
"Grand Master?"
A stone that broke through a thousand waves would be better if she dropped a bomb.
The others screamed.
"What? Aren't there seven great masters? Nian Huazang and the others said in a lost voice.
However, the girl in front of her looked at them strangely, "Who told you that there are only seven?" ”