Chapter 163: Ghost Cultivation

Above the clouds, the pavilion built by the white gas was full of fog and shadows, and the Shenjun was dressed in the moon white palace suit, and the halo lingered, dyeing the fog all around his body with a faint blue color.

"What you need, down there?"

The voice of the Divine Monarch was ethereal, and it was not the same as when Fang Cai and everyone were greeting. After she finished saying this, she turned her head to look at the woman in white who appeared next to her at some point, and bowed slightly.

"Hanaaki. ”

The white and beautiful figure stands outstanding. She was clearly here, but none of the Avatar monks here noticed her.

In the place where many great powers gathered, there was actually a third-order god mixed in.

"Maybe, maybe not. "The voice is neither humble nor arrogant, but it is extremely beautiful. Hua Zhao didn't give a definite answer, but the beautiful eyes revealed a chilling chill, which was terrifying.

Xian'a Shenjun's face did not change, and with a turn of his fingers, a halo suddenly appeared, and a light curtain appeared in front of him. The scene in the secret realm of the moon ring below is vividly displayed in the light curtain.

In the huge jungle of ancient trees, a figure turned past, and every minute appeared. Some people were defenseless, some people looked around, and there were even monks who were fighting over the moon talisman. Everyone's movements and expressions, Hua Zhao has a good eye.

Just looked at it like this, and when he saw Xie Wenxin, his eyes paused.

"Is that her?" Slender Divine Monarch is a sixth-order deity, and Hua Zhao's expression can't escape her attention. At the same time, there was a slight unkindness in his eyes when he looked at Xie Wenxin.

Hua Zhao's deep eyes suddenly rippled, as if there was affection, and it seemed to be full of thoughts.

For a long time, the thin lips opened lightly-

"No, it's just a bit of a fate. ”

Xian'a Shenjun nodded, the deep meaning in his eyes dissipated, and he didn't ask much, continuing to control the transformation of the scene.

The two of them made this move, and no one noticed the abnormality from beginning to end. It seems to be a world of its own, not disturbed by outsiders.

......

Xie Wenxin was originally galloping among the huge mottled branches. A palpitation for no apparent reason slowed her down.

Looking up, the dense foliage obscured the dome, and there was nothing unusual. He closed his eyes and muttered, "Strange." ”

After all, she had been to the Yuan Infant Stage, and she knew that every thought of the monk had a deep meaning, perhaps it was a warning in the dark, let alone careless.

It was not far from the place where the moonlight gathered detected by the Xingzhu Void Technique, and the sound of fighting was faintly heard in his ears.

It is highly likely that the Moon Talisman has appeared, and it seems that someone has taken the lead.

"There seems to be someone up ahead...... And more than one. The Heavenly Demon reminded, it didn't think as much as Xie Wen thought, and only said its own thoughts, "If I were you, I wouldn't have stepped forward." ”

The trees here suppressed the divine sense, Xie Wenxin suddenly felt that something was wrong, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his spiritual power was running, releasing the five directions of Xuanshui to protect his body.

The aura of extreme disgust came from all directions, as if it was enveloping countless gloom, and Xie Wenxin only felt that his soul was a little out of control, and he was violently angry for no reason.

This breath was very familiar to herβ€”

Dead air!

The power of the surrounding plants and trees was gradually soaked in death, and in the moment she closed her eyes, the two people who were fighting had already shown their form.

Xie Wenxin's eyes lit up.

"Sure enough, there are people. ”

She didn't back down, for the two had apparently spotted her too.

Twenty zhang away, the floating light sword sect Yun Qianluo stood with a sword, and the Taiji cloud pattern on the scabbard was eye-catching.

Opposite her, a young man dressed in a dark black robe, reclining on the thick branches of a giant tree.

The young man's face was pale, his arms were folded, and his exposed fingers were so white that they were transparent, and he looked like a person who had been sick for a long time. Only a pair of eyes were radiant, fixed on Yun Qianluo.

His cultivation was comparable to Yun Qianluo's, and they were both second-order peaks.

The surroundings were in a mess, mostly broken wood and stumps after swordsmanship, and there was a black aura attached to them, which was death.

From this point of view, there is no need to say much about the origin of the young man, he must be from Xuzhou.

Seeing Xie Wenxin, Yun Qianluo's expression eased slightly, and she nodded slightly, which was regarded as a greeting.

Everyone here is a competitor, and although the two have had a relationship, they are ultimately focused on the Fa.

"Yun Qianluo, you have been hit by my tarsal bones, if you continue to hold on, I am afraid that your life will not be guaranteed. The young man's lips were very thin, and although the words in his mouth were unpleasant, his tone was not sarcastic.

He swept his eyes and thanked his conscience, in the middle of foundation building, if he was not his opponent, he didn't care.

"Feng Datou, I thought you just had a big head, but I didn't expect your breath to be bigger than your head, and I wasn't afraid that the wind would flash your tongue?" Yun Qianluo grinned, tilted her head slightly, gritted her teeth and slashed her left hand with a sword, and the thick black blood overflowed.

Her left hand was blue and black, and it was clear that the dead air had melted into the blood.

"If you don't give up, it won't be good for you to feel dead for a while. The young man who was called a big man by her seemed a little helpless: "When the time comes, don't bring your master to our city to make trouble." ”

At the mention of Master, Yun Qianluo's eyes were cold, and she snorted lightly: "Your subordinates are defeated, and you have the ability to compare with me above board, so what's the point of making these ghost tricks." ”

Ghost cultivation is the best at concealment, she didn't check for a while, and actually stepped into the trap of the kid Feng Candle. Fortunately, he withdrew in time and the damage was not serious.

"Definitely. Feng Zhu was not angry, and said lightly: "There is no way to set up an ambush in advance during the festival. Besides, if you lose your qualifications because of this, you can't prove that you are not enough. ”

He did have the intention of setting a trap to eliminate a few people, but he didn't expect that the first person he encountered was Yun Qianluo. Yun Qianluo's difficulty has already been taught him, the more he fights, the more courageous he dies, he will not bow his head, plus the unreasonable master, he doesn't want to do useless consumption before the Fa begins.

I had to sigh that the luck was not good.

"You're good. Yun Qianluo didn't laugh angrily, her right hand moved, and she took out a pill from the bracelet and took it.

Feng Candle saw that the pill was pure white and transparent, and his eyebrows and eyes, which had been drooping, couldn't help but widen, and he couldn't care about making an indifferent gesture anymore, and said in shock: "Yulu Dan!

Yun Qianluo was surprised: "I can't help taking pills during the festival, don't talk nonsense." ”

"You!" Feng Candle's pale face was slightly bloody, and he coughed a few times before he said, "That's it, let's compete again in the festival." ”

He glanced at Xie Wenxin, who was dazed on the side, and his figure slowly disappeared.

Xie Wenxin couldn't hide his shock at this time: "There is actually a ghost cultivator in the Yunzhou Festival?"

The Heavenly Demon snorted: "I warned you not to come over, the Yunzhou Dharma Festival is not the only one for law cultivation, why can't there be ghost cultivation." If it's too late for you to regret it now, don't fight for the moon talisman. ”

It remembered the first two times Xie Wenxin went crazy, but it was all the trouble caused by the dead breath in the soul. I don't know what kind of Jedi in the world this square inch mound can give birth to such a strange dead air.

"But Master......"

Xie Wenxin's eyebrows furrowed slightly, she had thought that she would cultivate the ghost, but she didn't expect it to be so soon.

"Actually," the Heavenly Demon pondered his tone and said cautiously, "I saw that you were too obsessed before, so I didn't mention it. Have you ever wondered ......"