Grassroots Immortality

Lin Xian sneered in his heart at this moment. Immortal cultivators are not only greedy, but also hypocritical. It can be said that all of them are movie kings and all of them are cunning.

In fact, they only have interests in their hearts. If a treasure worthy of their disapproval appears, they will have a smile on their faces one second, and they will turn into demons and become ferocious in the next second.

Lin Xian has been in the immortal world for more than a hundred years. In this regard, he is far from being a very unqualified immortal cultivator. He asked himself, he himself could not be so shameless, let alone so natural.

"Since Fellow Taoist Zha Tian is familiar with the internal situation of the ruins, there is no reason for us to act alone. Fellow Dao Zha Tian has dedicated his whole life and loyalty to the human race. We really admire him!"

As soon as Dao Zhaotian finished speaking, monks began to echo his words.

Lin Xian listened to these disgusting words with an expressionless face. Although he couldn't be so shameless yet, he could at least be calm and composed.

He ignored these boring words and ignored them, and he didn't put any emotion into them, as long as he understood them.

"Fellow Dao Zhaotian is so righteous!"

"We are really ashamed and unable to do anything for the human race."

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Immediately afterwards there was another burst of echoes, but there were also many monks similar to Lin Xian, watching all this with expressionless faces.

"My comrades have spoken seriously. Now the monsters are still entrenched in the Demon Abyss. I don't know what they want. However, we humans should also be careful."

"This Wuwu Sea is our home. From now on, we hope that all our comrades will work together to completely eradicate the evil scourge and return a peaceful world to our human race."

Taoist Zhatian was also impassioned and continued his speech.

In the end, none of the monks present acted alone, including Lin Xian of course. First of all, this jungle ruins is dangerous. If you act alone, the risk of death is indeed much higher.

Secondly, Taoist Zhatian also said that their Xuanqing Palace also had some understanding of the jungle ruins. In this way, of course, a lot of dangers would be avoided.

Of course, no one is willing to refuse such a thing.

In this way, a small treasure hunting group of more than 20 people was formed.

Among the people, there were also some who knew something about the ruins, but no one raised any objections and just remained silent.

After a while, the light shield covering the ruins finally disappeared. Under the leadership of Taoist Zhatian, everyone entered the ruins one by one.

Entering the jungle ruins, an ancient breath hits your face...

All buildings are made of bluestone, some are dilapidated, and some are completely destroyed. The scattered stones also tell the world about the vicissitudes of this place.

The overall feeling here is that there must have been a war, because even though I don't know how many years have passed, the traces of the war are still there.

Among the ruins, some bones can be seen scattered everywhere.

But before everyone had time to take a closer look at the jungle ruins, several attacks fell on everyone.

"Everyone, be careful. This is an attack from the dead souls in the ruins. If all of you have magic weapons to deal with ghosts, you can use them to fight against the enemy. Such treasures have a great restraint effect on them!"

Taoist Zhantian roared, reminding the monks that he also took out a talisman and began to inspire.

All the monks have lived for hundreds of years, and some have even lived for hundreds of years. When facing the enemy in battle, there is no need for someone to remind them, and they can take action the moment they see the attack.

Some used defensive magic weapons, some used defensive spells, and then quickly started to counterattack.

This was Lin Xian's first time seeing real ghosts. These ghosts all had vague human shapes, but they were insubstantial and seemed a bit illusory.

Taoist Zha Tian quickly activated the talisman in his hand, and a bolt of lightning fell, hitting one of the ghosts. The ghost was struck by lightning, and it also let out a miserable howl, then smoke erupted from its body, and finally gradually dissipated.

The Jindan monks all know that thunder and lightning are definitely the nemesis of ghosts. Those with thunder and lightning spells began to use thunder and lightning spell attacks, and those with thunder attribute talismans also began to activate their talismans.

Soon the monks recovered from the initial panic, gradually stabilized their position, and began to launch a frantic attack on the invading ghosts.

Lin Xian has refined a lot of talismans over the years. Although he has not refined any high-level talismans, there are still many elementary and intermediate talismans, including some with thunder attributes.

Mixed in the crowd, Lin Xian also began to activate the talismans. Now in his storage bag, there are a lot of thunder talismans. Although these elementary and high-level talismans are not very powerful, they are very powerful against ghosts. That's another matter.

Thunderbolts fell down one after another and struck the ghosts. Although the power was not as powerful as the talisman inspired by Taoist Zha Tian, ​​the numerous thunderbolts continued to strike down, and the sound was quite astonishing.

Although the strength of the ghosts was not strong, their victory was due to their large numbers. Although everyone's attacks killed many ghosts, there were still ghosts coming towards them in a steady stream.

But despite this, the monks did not feel much pressure, because the strength of these ghosts was not very good.

Even Lin Xian's Thunder Talisman can kill a ghost after a few spells.

Although the group of more than 20 monks was a temporary group, their efficiency was very good. After a crazy attack, it only took about half an hour, and the ghosts were finally eliminated.

The monks also exhaled the turbid air in their chests, but no one relaxed their vigilance. In such an environment, they could lose their lives at any time, so no one relaxed.

"This jungle ruins should be the base of a certain sect. There should be no ghosts in this area. Everyone can go treasure hunting separately."

"I propose here that treasure hunting depends on ability. Whoever gets the treasure belongs to him. Don't hurt the harmony because of a small matter. There are many opportunities in this ruins. Whether you can gain something depends on your luck."

After clearing all the ghosts, the voice of the Exploding Heaven Taoist sounded again.

Lin Xian knew that this was just the periphery of the ruins. Even if this was the base of a sect before, there would be no treasures in this periphery.

However, the other monks had no intention of letting this place go. They had already scattered and headed towards the stone houses.

Lin Xian was not in a hurry to search for treasures, but carefully examined the bones on the ground.