Chapter 20: Yangchen Sect (2)
However, when those black spots were getting closer and closer, and the breath was getting clearer and clearer, Huo Junyuan, who had the highest cultivation, couldn't help but say, "It's a living person!"
"The evil ghost just now looked a little flustered, could it be that he was escaping the pursuit of these living people, so the person who came should be a disciple of the Xianmen. ”
Luo Chen said.
Xiao Xue said: "It is rare for Xianmen disciples to appear in the underworld, and it is even rarer to appear in this ghost domain, and there are quite a few of them, there are more than a dozen people, I am afraid that they have taken over the task of the master." ”
This said, everyone nodded in agreement, Fang Ling has also heard of the task of the master many times, the task of the master is not only a good way to earn spirit stones and merit points, but the cultivation of these people is not low, so many people appear together, I am afraid that this task of the master is not simple.
The black dot was getting closer and closer, and by the time they could see it clearly, this group of Immortal Sect disciples had already revealed their true faces.
There are twelve of these people, all wearing wide immortal robes, gray collars and black sleeves, and an embroidered pattern similar to the sun on their chests, they are wearing belts of different colors, which seem to represent the level of status, and their cultivation is also very high, and the lowest ones are above the Huayuan Realm.
The leader was a man in his forties, who had a square face and broad eyes, a lion's mouth and a tiger nose, and a layer of anger between his eyebrows.
He was holding a two-foot-long Qingfeng sword, and the hilt of the sword also had a pattern similar to the sun, and his cultivation had reached the peak stage of the Heavenly Fusion Realm, which was on par with Huo Junyuan and the others.
The two people on the left and right around him are also of this level, about the same age, the one on the left has a calm appearance, a solemn expression, and a very vigilant look, his right hand is wrapped around a chain, and the end of the chain is a ruler-long chain knife.
The one on the right is a one-handed back, and the eyebrows are quite delicate when he was young, but the chin is slightly raised, giving people a feeling of arrogance, and his magic weapon is a golden abacus.
The nine people behind the three are all younger, and the oldest is only in his early thirties, and he is obviously shorter in terms of generation.
Seeing Fang Ling and the others, the eyes of the disciples of this group of immortal sects widened one by one, some were surprised and envious, and of course, there were also suspicions.
What surprised me was that I met another Xianmen disciple in this place, Fang Ling, Xiao Xue and Song Ying'er had not yet taken the Ghost Qi Pill, and the yang energy that emanated from their bodies, the advanced cultivation that they had reached at such a young age obviously implied the identity of the Xianmen disciple.
Of course, what I envy is Fang Ling's Yanfu, whether it is a young man with strong blood or a calm middle-aged, as soon as he saw Xiao Xue's second daughter, his eyes suddenly straightened, and the woman he had seen in his life suddenly became a vulgar fan, not worth any concern, and it was naturally very eye-catching for Fang Ling, who was standing in the middle of the second daughter.
What is suspicious is the strange combination of this group of people, the immortal disciples of the three people of Fang Ling are undoubted, but the remaining few people are strange, Sun Fanfan's yin qi has been condensed into a yin body, which is no different from the mortal body, this is a shell that took hundreds of years to form, and those who perceive it thoroughly can feel that this person is a resident who has lived in the underworld for a long time.