Fuguang Forest Ghost Mansion, where does the ghost deer come to Yi.

This sentence is about Bailuyuan, Bailuyuan is located at the junction of Fuguangsen and Baili River, because of the perennial yin qi, some dead spiritual objects, gradually absorbed by heaven and earth, and then transformed by yin qi, perennial repeatedly, it gave birth to consciousness, cultivated into a ghost.

With Qianqiong's knowledge, he naturally heard about Bailuyuan.

Although the Nine Heavens Spirit Cat is a hermit family that escapes from the world, even if it stays at home, it also knows the affairs of the world.

If it was three years ago, although the name Bailuyuan was somewhat famous, it was not as famous as it is today, and it was nothing more than some spirit ghosts that had been cultivated and formed, and it would not have been able to make much of a storm at all.

And the reason why it is famous is because those spirit ghosts are not only low in cultivation, but also the best supplement for the spiritual power nourishment of demon beasts, so Bailuyuan has become a holy place for demons and monsters to prey.

Until one day, Bailuyuan suddenly became an empty forest, and all the spirits and ghosts were all heard from overnight, and a colorful multicolored stone appeared out of thin air in the center of Bailuyuan.

Since then, Bailu has become one of the most mysterious places in the Tianqi Kingdom, and those demon beasts that often go hunting have all disappeared, and some are even immortals who have cultivated to the Nine Palaces.

So in the past three years, Bailuyuan has become a no-man's land, it can be said that it has become a real ghost mansion, even a five-grade spirit beast does not dare to go easily, even if it is an immortal cultivator who has ascended to the immortal, he has to weigh his cultivation first.

Even their unworldly families have heard of it.

"The little sister of the female benefactor is going to Bailuyuan by herself, and the little monk can't stop her. Dhara had a harmless smile on his face, and he continued to speak without blushing and his heart beating, "The little monk listens to the teachings of the Buddha, and has always followed what he does not want, do not do to others, and ask the female benefactor not to reverse right and wrong in front of the national teacher." ”

"Then please go to the palace for a trip, as for whether the master believes it or not, it all depends on the luck of the two!" Qianqiong stared at the monk in front of her with a cold face, her face was blue with anger, but a burst of joy inexplicably rose in her heart.

If Bai Xuanyue really entered the Bailu Plain, then he would definitely die, no one has ever come out of the Bailu Plain alive, it is like an abyss, constantly devouring the strayed entrants.

"Please, two of you!" Qianqiong stretched out a hand and made a gesture of invitation.

When the guards on both sides heard this, they immediately made way for the monk to enter the palace.

"Dhara, the fate of evil has been knotted, and the entanglement continues. The old monk sighed incomprehensibly and walked at the forefront.

Dhara also followed, with a casual smile in his tone: "Old monk, is there such a curse apprentice as you?"

Qianqiong looked at the backs of the two, and suddenly her heart was like an iceberg turning into snow, and she was indescribably relaxed.

As soon as Bai Xuanyue died, it would be even more difficult to gather the bodies of the four demon immortals.

The official road of the palace is extremely long, and ordinary people have to walk for at least three hours to walk to Baizhu Mountain, where the national teacher lives, and look at the home.

But the three of Qianqiong only used less than half a pillar of incense, and they entered the court of Wangguilou.

Yun Xinghe seemed to have already calculated, and was sitting under a maple and apricot tree drinking tea, and there were two empty teacups on the stone table.

"I didn't expect the guests of Jinguang Temple to come so soon, just right, let's taste this century-old Hexu tea. Yun Xinghe turned his back to the three of them, and without raising his head, the purple sand teapot on the table automatically filled the two teacups with pale yellow tea.

Standing ten steps away from Yun Xinghe, Abbot Guanghai felt a heavy sense of oppression in the air, and that coercion poured into the pores of his whole body, as if it was filled with a thousand catties, making him unable to move forward half a step.

What kind of coercion can be unleashed by such terrifying strength?

Abbot Guanghai couldn't help but be horrified.

But all the immortals who cultivate are divided into seventh-order immortals, Yuqing Immortals, Shangqing Immortals, Taiji Immortals, Taiqing Immortals, Nine Palace Immortals, Dongtian Immortals, and Taiyin Immortals.

And his cultivation has reached the Taiyin Immortal, only one step away from the Earth Immortal, he originally thought that in this world, the Taiyin Immortal is already the highest level of cultivating immortals, and the Earth Immortal is just a legend.

Because so far, he has never met an immortal who has cultivated to the realm of earth immortals, but he didn't expect that there is a heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, and the cultivation of this person in front of him has actually reached the legendary earth immortal realm!

And Dhara, who was following behind the abbot of Guanghai, also clearly felt the malicious coercion emanating from the man drinking the tea, and the powerful coercion made him unable to breathe and unable to move at all.

On the other hand, Qianqiong, like a nobody, walked in front of Yun Xinghe, knelt on the ground and pleaded guilty: "Master, the little junior sister was abducted by two monks, and now her life and death in Bailuyuan are unknown, and the apprentice is incompetent, so she can't go to Bailuyuan to rescue the little junior sister, so she specially came to ask the master for her guilt, and asked the master to punish her."

And these two monks who abducted and sold the little junior sister have been brought by the apprentices and are at the disposal of the master. ”

"Originally, on the way here, the little monk was still wondering why the world-famous national teacher would accept goblins as apprentices, if he saw the real national teacher, it solved the doubts in his heart. Dhara was under duress, still with a smile on his face.

"Oh, tell me?" Yun Xinghe said.

Dhara instantly felt that his body was light, and the pressure on his body dissipated like mist, and even the abbot of Guanghai felt comfortable all over.

"If the little monk's guess is right, the national teacher wants to sacrifice to the gods!" The smile on the corner of Dhara's mouth disappeared abruptly with these words.

When the abbot of Guanghai beside Dhara heard this, his dim pupils dilated violently, and the worship of the gods is the most vicious cultivation technique in the world, which only appears in historical records.

Hearing this, Yun Xinghe stood up quietly, looked back at Dhara, and what caught his eye was a red robe, red eyes as bright as the morning sun, and a breezy expression, and he couldn't see any emotion.

Yun Xinghe was smiling, looking at Qianqiong with an undisguised smile in his eyes.

Sacrificing to the gods is an extremely cruel secret technique, and it is necessary to gather the bodies of the four demon immortals and use special formations to refine their souls