Become a Fairy

"See the ancestor!"

In Baihe City, which is adjacent to Wangyue City, a figure pierced through the air. In the city, the disciples of Lingxiao Palace saluted one after another, looking at Lu Xiaotian who fell from the sky with reverence.

"Excuse me." Lu Xiaotian landed on the top of Baihe City by himself. In the distance, thousands of miles away, there was a gloomy ghost land.

"Junior Brother Lu, you are here. I feel at ease when you arrive in Baihe City." Chen Henian was greatly relieved when he saw Lu Xiaotian coming, but it has been relatively peaceful for ten years, with only minor disturbances. Afterwards, during this period of time, the battle with the ghost clan was about to rage fiercely, and Lingxiao Palace had to send people to help out after several years of cultivation. Because of Luo Qian's practice of Lei Dao Kung Fu, it will take a little longer, and Xiao Xiangyu's time to conceive a baby is not long. After Chen Henian recovered from his injuries, he rushed to Baihe City immediately.

However, during this period of time, the ghost king appeared more and more frequently. Chen Heyu had fought several times with ghost king-level powerhouses, and the pressure was quite high. Seeing Lu Xiaotian coming now, he was immediately overjoyed. In the battle with Jie Wuya in Lingxiao Palace, Lu Xiaotian defeated only a monk who had just conceived for a long time.

Many people think that compared with Chen Henian, an old Nascent Soul cultivator, he is still inferior after all, but two months ago, after Lu Xiaotian once again killed a strong man in the early stage of Ghost King, this voice of doubt was swept away. It is true, and it also confirms Lu Xiaotian's position as the strongest in Lingxiao Palace.

After all, Chen Henian has only injured ghost king level masters, but as far as the outside world knows, there are already two Nascent Soul-level powerhouses who have fallen into Lu Xiaotian's hands.

"Senior Brother Chen, why are you calling me here in such a hurry?" Lu Xiaotian looked at Chen Henian and said, it has been several months since he left Lingxiao Palace to participate in the battle to stop the ghost clan, Lu Xiaotian spent most of the time wandering around Baihe City and Moon City, not It would be too far away from Wangyue City. If you encounter a strong enemy, you will retreat to Wangyue City. After all, Wangyue City is now the base camp of Nascent Soul monks. There are several big monks sitting in the town, which is the cornerstone to prevent the ghosts from attacking the entire Wangyue Mountain Range.

If he meets an opponent who is equal in chess and drums, Lu Xiaotian will fight against him. In the past few months, Lu Xiaotian has fought two or three ghost kings, killed one of them, and seriously injured the other.

It can be regarded as a certain reputation, but in fact, Lu Xiaotian still has spare energy, and he did not fight to the death with the masters of the ghost king. After all, with his current record, as a monk who has just conceived a baby, he is completely capable. .

And from Lu Xiaotian's own wishes, the most important thing is to use actual combat to sharpen his use of the sword array and the use of the demon-suppressing tower. This kind of advanced technique cannot be cultivated to a high level by retreating. After several actual battles with the Ghost King Realm, Lu Xiaotian found that his understanding of the Piaomiao Sword Formation was much higher than before.

After several months of effort, through continuous experience in actual combat, the deduction of the sub-primordial spirit's usual battle method is several times more effective than that during the period of retreat.

"Mrs. Huaying from the Wanshou Sect and Daoist Mingya from the Xuanbingmen were ambushed by the Ghost King in Qingniu Mountain, and asked for help from us." Chen Henian said, if Lu Xiaotian didn't come, he alone would definitely not come. Those who dare to go to Qingniu Mountain to save people.

"Mrs. Huaying and Master Mingya? What does Wangyue City say?" Lu Xiaotian frowned. Last time in the melee with Zhanyuemeng, Lu Xiaotian went on a rampage all the way, because he was confident in his own strength. Nascent Soul monks were not allowed to participate in the battle, and there were almost no Jindan monks who could threaten him. The strength to escape.

Fighting against the ghost clan is a completely different matter right now. Although I have laid a solid foundation in the golden core stage, my methods are not weak for Chen Henian and others, but once I encounter a strong ghost king in the middle stage, Lu Xiaotian is not sure , As for the ghost king's later stage, it is estimated that he can only escape.

His strength is not as good as others, and if Lu Xiaotian is made to be a desperate Saburo like before, Lu Xiaotian will naturally not do it, but the relationship between the Myriad Beast Sect, Xuanbingmen and Lingxiao Palace is not bad, if it is left alone, it is not appropriate. After all, if the people in Mochizuki's world of cultivating immortals are not united enough, even if they beat off the ghost clan, they will be defeated one by one by a group of Yuanying old monsters from the Zhanyue League.

"There is news from Qingdan Palace that none of the late-stage ghost masters in the ghost clan have moved lightly." Chen Henian said, "If there is any change in the ghost clan, Qingniu Mountain is also a little closer to the area that Nanhuang is in charge of, presumably The ghost clan will not go to war with the coalition forces there."

Lu Xiaotian frowned slightly. After the war with the ghost clan broke out, due to the deep grievances between the Wangyue Immortal Cultivation World and the original Zhanyue League, and the low mutual trust, he naturally would not pin his hopes on the monks of the Southern Wilderness . However, what Chen Henian said made some sense.

"Forget it, let's go through this together." Lu Xiaotian nodded, as long as there is no strong man in the late stage of Ghost King, there will be no great danger after all.

The war situation was urgent, and the two left as soon as they said they would, and each came to Qingniu Mountain through the air, passing through the strange layer of eerie ghostly aura. Chen Henian was very disgusted with this kind of ghostly aura, and occasionally stretched out his sleeves when encountering places with heavy ghostly aura With a flick, the ghost energy was stirred away.

And Lu Xiaotian has the Demon Suppressing Pagoda and the Vatican Spirit Fire in his body, so the ghost energy can't get on his body, so it's no problem.

An hour later, in the distance, there was a hill like a crouching cow. There were originally dense trees on the mountain, but they were all decayed due to the influence of ghost energy. There is no longer the gloomy and sultry green grass that used to be in Qingniu Mountain.

The hillsides and valleys were in a mess, with sword marks everywhere, a piece of ruin after the battle.

"They're not here." Chen Henian's expression changed.

"Maybe the fighting skills have gone to other places, let's look for a while first." The aura of fighting skills between Nascent Soul cultivator and Ghost King was extremely strong, but there was too much ghost energy gushing out from the Moon-Moon Mountain Range, the original fighting skills were easily dissipated. In contrast, it is more convenient for the ghost clan to find people than the two of them.

The two of them searched all the way, and walked thousands of miles. They passed by a few ghost towns, where low-level skeletons and ghosts were moving around. Lu Xiaotian's face was ashen. The woman was fighting with a cloud of gray wolf-shaped ghost smoke, while the other white-haired old man, Daoist Mingya from Xuanbingmen, was being besieged by two black-armored and green-faced ghost kings. A large part has been injured by the ghost clan, and the mana and the corrosive power of ghost energy are wrestling with each other.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, fellow Daoist Chen, you are here at the right time, hurry up and take down these ghost clans together." Seeing that Lu Xiaotian and Chen Henian were invited, Immortal Mingya was overjoyed. If the other party came later for a while, I'm afraid they really couldn't hold on.