"Back to the ghost prince, the people in Lin'an City are all gone a few days ago!"

The old man hurriedly replied: "The people of the martial arts family should have followed with me at that time, please beg the ghost prince to spare the little one! I just want to earn some money to treat my wife!"

The ghost sneered sympathetically: "Old thing, you are really a nonsense, I think you are more like a ghost than me!"

"Ghost King, what the villain said is true!" said the old man hurriedly.

The ghost said coldly: "In the past few days, we have sent so many people one after another, and as soon as they entered this Lin'an City, they cut off contact, such a big Lin'an City is just an old husband, tell me if you are a ghost? If you don't tell me honestly, I will send you on your way immediately!"

The old man suddenly trembled in fright, and begged with tears in his eyes: "Lord Ghost Prince, please let me go! I really don't know anything!"

"Since you don't know anything, it's a waste of no value, and you can die!"

The ghost sneered, and at the same time, a green flame condensed in his palm and slapped on the head of the old man.

The old man's eyes widened in horror and he let out a desperate scream.

The flames of the green forest enveloped the whole body, and in a few breaths, a large living person was burned to ashes, and the wind blew it into a puff of green smoke and dispersed, leaving nothing left!

The ghost watched this scene quietly, his brow furrowed.

It seems that he is really an ordinary person!

But now Lin'an City is indeed gone!

Everyone in Lin'an City fled, and that old thing Wu Nantian must have taken the opportunity to flee with him in the crowd.

If it weren't for the old thing that was scared by the shit, we would have caught him a long time ago.

However, they must not be able to escape far, and they have to report to the elder of the pavilion quickly.

Although there is no direction for Wu Nantian to escape, at least he has found out the current situation in Lin'an City, which is considered meritorious compared to the previous waste, right?

The ghost smiled sadly, took out the Messenger Flying Sword and released it, watching the Messenger Flying Sword disappear into the night sky, with a ghostly smile on his face.

At this moment, a bamboo silently pierced the ghost's throat in the darkness.

The ghost stared at the old man in front of him with wide eyes, raised his hand and pointed at the other party with difficulty, and a low and hoarse voice came out of his throat: "Are you ...... Phaseless Yama?"

Wu Nantian is the unphased Yama!

It has always been the Huayan Imperial Family, the Martial Ancestor, the Wuxiang Yama, who has been protecting him!

The ghost's eyes widened, and he understood it all!

The people who entered Lin'an City to investigate the news in the past few days must have all died at the hands of the unphased Yama!

No wonder I couldn't catch that kid for so many years!

It turned out to be an inner ghost!

I must report to the pavilion master, destroy the Huayan royal family who eats inside and out, and destroy the martial family!

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind at the moment of death, but it was a pity that he didn't have a chance to send any more news.

The old man silently pulled back the bamboo, picked up the dim paper lantern on the ground, and walked away in the night with his body slumped.

"Ahem...... It's dry, watch out for the candles!"

On the deserted streets, the voice of the old drifted into the distance.

......

Sword Feather Sect, Linxian Yuan

Wu Jiuzhong opened his eyes and woke up from his sleep.

I have no dreams all night, and I haven't slept so comfortably since I can remember!

Originally, he wanted to enter that dream realm and ask Di Xin about the problems he encountered in his cultivation.

The Nine Dragons True Qi Technique helped him condense the Nine Colored Spirit Pills, but he couldn't condense the tenth Nine Colored Spirit Pills.

Wu Jiuzhong tried to make the Nine Colored Spirit Pill transform into a Yuan Baby, because the Spirit Pill turned into a Yuan Infant marked the entry into the Martial Sect realm.

Ordinary martial artists only have one spirit pill, and the nine-star martial artist spirit pill is broken and transformed into a Yuan Baby, which means that it has broken through to the Martial Sect!

If he can make all the nine nine-colored spirit pills in his body transform into Yuan Infants, then he will have eight more Yuan Babies than other martial arts powerhouses, which is equivalent to eight more lives!

However, Wu Jiuzhong obviously thought too much, because the Nine Colored Spirit Pill had no way to transform into a Yuan Baby.

Although he didn't enter the dream realm to see Di Xin, Wu Jiuzhong didn't know how to continue his cultivation next, but he was not in a hurry.

After all, in just two days, his cultivation has improved from a nine-star martial artist to a martial artist, and nine nine-colored spirit pills have been condensed in his body, and his combat power is far superior to that of a martial artist, and he can also fight in the face of ordinary martial arts powerhouses!

And the point is that last night was a dreamless night, the first time he could remember sleeping through the night!

Wu Jiuzhong walked out of the room after a simple freshening up, bathed in the warm morning light.

Linxian Garden is as quiet as ever, and it seems to be isolated from the world, making people feel carefree, leisurely and comfortable......

Wu Jiu looked at the small courtyard again, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up to reveal a smile, this is his new home!

Li Qingyao, Li Ling, Song Xiaoxiao, and Su Yaxuan appeared one after another.

Huang Siqi was worried about someone, so she stared at the courtyard all night last night, and she just went back to her room to sleep.

Li Qingyao and the four of them sat cross-legged under the maple tree in the courtyard, looking like they were ready to start cultivating.

Li Qingyao looked at Wu Jiuzhong on the side and said with a smile: "Little junior brother, why don't you come and cultivate with us!"

Wu Jiuzhong was slightly stunned, and then shook his head slightly: "Forget it, I'm more used to cultivating in the dead of night!"

Song Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "Although cultivation is not divided into hours, and it is arranged according to everyone's habits and preferences, it is still very beneficial to practice for a while every morning!"

"And we have a habit in Linxian Yuan, that is, everyone gets together to practice for half an hour every morning! Yesterday we delayed for a day because Sun Jinyi brought people to make trouble, and today we will continue this habit!"

Wu Jiu nodded and smiled: "This habit is very good!"

"Little junior brother, you come to cultivate with us!" Su Yaxuan exclaimed with a red face.

Saying that, she glanced at Huang Siqi's closed room: "The fourth sister didn't sleep all night last night, and she definitely won't be able to participate today!"

Wu Jiuzhong looked at a few people and knew that it would not be good if he refused again.

Besides, cultivating with a few beautiful sisters is also a good new experience, and many people don't even have this opportunity even if they want to.

"Okay then!" Wu Jiu walked over generously and sat opposite Li Qingyao.

The two looked at each other, Li Qingyao didn't know what to remember, her face was slightly red and she looked away.

"Let's get started!"

Li Qingyao closed her eyes as she spoke, and began to settle down.

Li Ling, Song Xiaoxiao, and Su Yaxuan also closed their eyes and began to cultivate.

Wu Jiuzhong looked at Li Qingyao carefully for the first time, his beautiful face was perfect.

Even Wu Jiuzhong, who was used to seeing beautiful women, couldn't help but be slightly distracted, and then secretly sighed at the injustice of God.

Some people are born beautiful, and some people are born ugly.

Some people are born rich, and some people are born poor.

What some people are born with is something that many people struggle to have in their lifetime.