Living in the world of cultivation

Gu Qinghuan drove the "Netherworld Ghost Smoke" and flew rapidly in the dark night sky.

In a short time, he arrived at the place where Su Fan had just stayed.

He looked at the arrow on the compass in his hand and it had completely deflected to another direction.

"Little thief, I wonder where you can run to?"

Gu Qinghuan sneered and waved his hand lightly, and the black smoke instantly disappeared into the night.

Every few dozen miles on the Qingcang River, there is a ferry for people on both sides to cross the river by boat.

Sishui Ferry is a ferry along the Qingcang River.

This place is relatively remote, and there are not many people on both sides. On weekdays, there are only a few small boats on the ferry on the shore.

But these days, Sishui Ferry has changed from the desertedness of the past and has become very lively.

The ferry is full of various boats, and several camps are set up on the shore. More than a hundred monks in hooded black robes gather here.

Dozens of huge bonfires were lit on the banks on both sides of the river, reflecting the Qingcang River like daylight.

Not only that, the waterways and land routes around Sishui Ferry were also closed by Luotian Sect.

Especially the waterways, which were cut off from more than a hundred miles away. All ships coming and going would be detained, and if they resisted, they would be sunk on the spot.

The people on the boats would be transported to the river surface of Sishui Ferry by boat, bled and thrown into the Qingcang River, and the entire river surface was almost dyed bloody.

At the ferry on the east bank of Sishui Ferry, several black-robed monks were standing on the pier on the shore.

The leader was an elderly monk of the ninth level of Qi training, with sparse white hair on his head, a skinny body, skin and flesh almost tightly wrapped around his bones, and a very scary face.

He put his hands behind his back and looked at the river surface coldly.

"It should be soon, get some more mortals over..."

Several black-robed monks behind him bowed and responded quickly.

After a while, hundreds of mortals were driven to the riverside, and each of them seemed to be cursed, walking forward with a dull look.

They lined up on a boat and were transported to the center of the river. Several black-robed monks cut them with knives and pushed them into the Qingcang River one by one.

The blood floating on the river surface became more and more intense, and the river water almost turned red like blood.

At this time, bubbles suddenly appeared on the river surface, more and more, and finally, like a pot boiling, the entire river surface was boiling.

The black-robed old man on the pier showed a terrifying smile on his face.

"The tomb of the gods will be opened soon. Let the people below be on guard. Not even a bird is allowed to be let in these two days."

"Yes... yes..."

The black-robed monks behind the old man responded loudly, and then dispersed.

In the dark night sky, a thick black smoke rolled in and fell to the ground.

Gu Qinghuan showed up and glanced at the compass in her hand. The pointer arrow on it was spinning rapidly.

She sneered and put the compass into the storage bag.

"Little thief, I found you..."

Gu Qinghuan's eyes condensed, and her consciousness was released instantly, taking in everything within a hundred meters.

Eh...

She flicked her hand, and two streams of black smoke whistled away.

It turned into two ropes, rolling up the two black-robed monks hiding nearby.

"Senior...Senior, spare my life..."

The two monks were tightly tied up by the black smoke, struggling and shouting desperately.

"What are you doing, why are you hiding here furtively?"

The two black-robed monks looked at each other, and one of them was about to speak, but his flesh and blood was swallowed up by the "Netherworld Ghost Luoyan", leaving a pale skeleton.

"I...I said..."

Gu Qinghuan asked, frowned, and waved his hand to turn the other party into a pile of bones.

"Luotian Sect...God's Tomb...Could it be that the little thief joined a cult..."

She waved her hand, and once again turned into black smoke, blending into the dark night.

The diffuse black mist slowly drifted forward.

From time to time, it turned into several black ropes, silently turning the Luotian sect disciples hiding around into piles of pale bones.

As they were about to reach the riverside, they could already see piles of bonfires burning in the distance.

Suddenly, a faint light whistled over.

Gu Qinghuan waved his hand, and the black smoke turned into a ghost hand, knocking the long sword and magic weapon away.

A figure hiding behind a tree in the distance, with lightning flashing under his feet, disappeared from the spot in an instant, even the long sword and magic weapon were gone.

However, the sudden explosion of spiritual energy fluctuations still alarmed the Luotian sect monks on the riverside, and several figures drove the magic weapons and came suddenly.

"This damn guy..."

Fu Qinghuan was so angry that his teeth itched, and he spread his arms, and several black smoke turned into several hideous ghost claws, with a piercing whistle, rolling towards several black-robed monks.

"Not good... It's the late stage of Qi training... Ah..."

The two black-robed monks who rushed to the front were entangled by thick black smoke just after they sacrificed their magic weapons, and fell to the ground one after another.

The few people behind them turned around and fled without thinking.

But they only flew a short distance before they were entangled by several black ghost hands and swept away.

"Ouch..."

A huge roar came from the riverside.

The sound was shrill and piercing, and Su Fan, who was hiding nearby, was dizzy.

A huge black shadow suddenly appeared in front of Gu Qinghuan.

The black shadow kept twisting and changing, and gradually showed its outline in front of her.

This is a nearly two-meter-tall demon with two horns on its head, covered with black hard armor all over its body, and a hideous bone spur on its back.

In front of it is a pair of huge sickle-shaped forelimbs like a mantis.

As soon as the two forelimbs move, you can hear the rattling sound of dislocated bones, which sounds extremely scary.

"Sword Demon..."

Gu Qinghuan frowned and looked at the ferocious monster in front of him.

She had seen a map of an alien demon in her master's study, so she recognized the demon's name at a glance.

boom! !

Another huge figure fell from the sky and hit the ground heavily.

This demon is about three feet tall, and its huge body is out of proportion, like a piece of shit that fell to the ground.

There were countless head-shaped sarcomas on the blue skin, and each sarcoma had facial features, constantly emitting bursts of mournful cries.

"Li Mo..."

Gu Qinghuan recognized this evil demon again and frowned immediately.

Standing in front of you are two extraterrestrial evil spirits, which are somewhat similar to the "Demon Talisman" of the Demon Sect. They are both summoned projections.

Compared with real extraterrestrial evil spirits, their strength is far inferior.

Su Fan, who was hiding nearby, was shocked and stunned.

This is the extraterrestrial evil spirit.

Baa Huo Huo... It is indeed evil and terrifying.

Two extraterrestrial evil spirits are enough to deal with this witch.

At this time, the old man in black robe by the river slowly walked out of the darkness.

"Jiejie...now that you're here, don't leave..."

Lu Qinghuan sneered and glanced aside.

When he saw Su Fan hiding nearby and watching the fun, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.

She finally understood the purpose of this little thief, which was to lure her here and let the people of Luotian Sect hold her back.

Beautiful thought!

She turned her head and shouted at Su Fanhan.

"Junior brother, I'll hold them back and go to the modron..."

Su Fan, who was hiding in a dark corner and preparing to watch the excitement, suddenly became stupid.

What the hell...

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