Gu Ci'an nodded thoughtfully, the Ghost Spirit Ancestor paused, a different color flashed in his eyes, and laughed at himself: "The old man is also idle today, and he actually talked about this kind of thing with a foundation building junior like you." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Looking at Qinghe City, which turned into a blood lake a few miles away, Gu Ci'an suddenly said: "It's good that the seniors still took away this body earlier, and Gu Mou still has something to do to go back to Spirit Beast Mountain, so he will retire first." ”

With a fist towards the Ghost Spirit Ancestor, Gu Ci'an sacrificed a flying sword and turned into a pale cyan light and fled.

"What's wrong, I'm afraid I'm worried about your little lover, right?" the Ghost Spirit Ancestor narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.

After seeing Gu Ci'an go away, he turned around and raised his thin hands to look at them, "If it weren't for the Soul Devouring Daoist Friend to tell you, the old man really didn't know that Wei Wuya's old thing still left a descendant in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, but it's a pity that Wei Wuya's fall has been found out after all, otherwise the old man would really not dare to touch you." ”

After muttering to himself, he lowered his hands and looked at the Wutong Mountain to the east.

The next moment, the black qi around the body of the Ghost Spirit Ancestor was released, and as soon as his body moved, he immediately turned into a scarlet light and headed towards Wutong Mountain.

The current Wutong Mountain, under the influence of the blood curtain ban, has been unrecognizable, although it is not as razed to the ground as Qinghe City, but it has also cut off half of the peak, countless mountains and rocks have rolled down, and the beautiful scenery in the mountains has been destroyed.

The stone pavilion where Fang Nan and Gu Ci'an met before had already collapsed, and from a distance, it was dilapidated.

The Ghost Spirit Ancestor looked like he was ignoring, and flew straight towards the stone pavilion, until there were still five or six zhang in the sky, and he paused slightly, and flicked his fingers to play a magic trick.

Snort!

In the void, ripple-like fluctuations arose, and an invisible entrance suddenly appeared in front of him.

The light rose again, and the Ghost Spirit Ancestor disappeared after the prohibition in an instant, and after the ripples in the air rippled for a while, he regained his calm.

......

Stepping behind the phantom array, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

I saw that the stone pavilion was still flying, and the surroundings were still lush, the bluestone slabs on the mountain road extended to the depths of the dense forest, and the small stove in the stone pavilion was still boiling.

It seems that nothing has happened, and everything is as calm as before.

The Ghost Spirit Ancestor pressed the light and looked down at the three or four storage bags hanging from his waist, he shook his head, ripped them off casually, and threw them in the bushes on the side.

As a primordial old monster, a belongings for refining qi and dispersing cultivation are naturally no different from rags in his eyes, and of course they will not remain by his side.

Landing in front of the stone pavilion, a few steps in, the ghost spirit ancestor glanced around, and sat down cross-legged on the futon on the ground.

Gently closing his eyes, the Ghost Spirit Ancestor's divine sense moved, and he began to examine the situation inside this body in detail.

After a while, he snorted coldly, and his eyes suddenly opened.

"It is worthy of being a great monk, and he also used several different illusions to impose a ban on the spiritual root, if it weren't for the old man's mastery of the way of formation, there was really nothing he could do about this ban. After thinking for a moment, the Ghost Spirit Ancestor pinched a trick and punched it out, and a pale yellow halo suddenly appeared in front of his chest, and then disappeared into his body.

Closing his eyes and probing into the spiritual sea again, the distribution of meridians and the operation of the spiritual energy in his body were immediately visible.

"Strange, this kid's dantian meridians seem to have been transformed by something, and the aura storage is comparable to that of a foundation building monk......" The Ghost Spirit Ancestor frowned slightly, and muttered to himself with some puzzlement.

After pondering for a while, the Ghost Spirit Ancestor shook his head and put the matter aside, after all, this matter is not a big deal, it is nothing compared to the current matter of removing the spiritual root, and it is still important to focus on the right thing.

As a ghost cultivator, although it is much more convenient for him to cultivate the Dafa of possession than to take away the body, after all, there is a time limit, and he will not get the real benefits contained in this body, and if he stays for a few more hours, he is afraid that this body will be corroded and corrupted from head to toe.

And the method of seizing away is very different, ordinary monks can often only take away monks of the same level as themselves, crossing one or two realms to take away low-level monks will not only be ruined, but also very likely to lose their lives in the process, he is a ghost cultivator, the first time to take away but there is no such fear, not only can he retain his cultivation, but the success rate is also far higher than the former.

However, after performing a seizure, he returned to the ranks of normal monks, although he did not rely on yin qi, but he also lost his near-immortal lifespan, and after that, like ordinary monks, he could not take away his body a second time.

This is also the reason why he did not launch a seizure of Gu Ci'an after possessing him.

......

Around the stone pavilion, the breeze is always blowing.

The prohibition in this area seems to have an extraordinary effect, not only can the outside world not see the real scene inside, but also isolate the circulation of sounds and smells, the bloody smell filled by the blood lake outside has not penetrated here, and the flowers and insects are still singing, just like another world.

Half an hour later, the ghost spirit ancestor on the futon suddenly snorted softly in his nose, and countless dark blue shimmers as thin as silk passed through his body from the dantian and escaped in the air, like fine dust raised by the sun, tumbling for a moment and then quietly disappearing.

Opening his eyes, the Ghost Spirit Ancestor smiled slightly and stood up.

After half an hour of exploration, he finally found a way to break this set of prohibitions, and the next thing to do is to completely control this body with the seizure, and then completely break the prohibition and restore the qualification of the Heavenly Spirit Root.

After all, at this moment, he is only in a state of possession, and the divine consciousness of the original owner of the body is still sealed in chaos near the spiritual platform, and if he starts to break the prohibition without taking it, there will be a lot of inconvenience.

"It's a pity ......"

Just as he was about to put away the possession Dafa and start to take it, in the stone pavilion, a sigh suddenly sounded, and the strange thing was that this sound clearly came from the lips of the ghost spirit ancestor.

The pupils of the Ghost Spirit Ancestor shrank suddenly, and before he could react, he felt that the whole person was like being hit by a hammer, and he was suddenly shocked, and the buzzing sound in his ears was loud, and his eyes were suddenly dark!

In the next moment, a sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and the Ghost Spirit Ancestor also regained his sight in an instant, and after seeing the scene in front of him, he was stunned, and he could hardly believe his eyes.

His body turned back into the form of a black phantom, losing the sustenance of his body, and the black qi around him was swirling, floating in the pavilion.

And a few zhang away, a handsome young man dressed in white was like a rabbit, and in a few breaths, he crossed more than a dozen zhang away, came to the bushes on the side of the mountain road, and with a wave of his big hand, grabbed the storage bag in the grass!