Mortal Seeking Immortal

Ye Zhou recalled all the fierce ghosts he had released, and a burst of spiritual power hit the Hundred Ghost Flag. Suddenly, there was a strong wind on the Hundred Ghost Flag, and a black vortex appeared on the flag. The souls of Lin Hao and others were sucked into this vortex. Arriving at the Hyakki Banner.

The soul of a monk is a great tonic to all ghosts.

To take away the souls of these people is to die without any evidence. If the people in Linjiabao didn't know that Lin Hao and others intercepted and killed him, they would never know that he did it.

"Master, this is their storage bag!"

Xiaoshan was very enthusiastic about making a fortune from picking up storage bags, so he collected all six storage bags and dedicated them to Ye Zhou.

His consciousness swept through these storage bags. When he saw the two map fragments placed in Lin Hao's storage bags, Ye Zhou was slightly startled, and then showed a look of surprise.

"No wonder he wants to rob me. It turns out he also has some residual pictures!"

Ye Zhou took out the two map fragments. After careful inspection, Ye Zhou confirmed that the two map fragments and the map fragment in his hand were from the same map.

Putting away the fragments of the map, Ye Zhou picked through the storage bags again, and finally took away several medium and high-grade magical tools for refining Qi, as well as some spiritual stones and elixirs. Although Ye Zhou now looks down on ordinary There are middle-grade Qi training instruments, but these instruments can be taken back and sold to other Blood Spirit Cult disciples in need, in exchange for some spiritual stones for Ye Zhou.

Ye Zhou glanced at the human skins of Lin Hao and others on the ground below, waved his hand and threw a fireball to burn them, then used his flying sword to chop the storage bags into pieces, and threw them all into the fire to destroy them. The corpse is gone.

After dealing with this, Ye Zhou quickly left with his sword and rushed in the direction of the Blood Spirit Sect.

If there are masters from the Lin Family Fort chasing him, as long as Ye Zhou returns to the Blood Spirit Sect, these people who broke into the Demon Sect will definitely never come back.

On the way, he passed a low hill covered with dense forests. Seeing no one around, Ye Zhou quickly lowered his flying sword and landed on the top of the hill. He hid his aura and took off the disguise mask covering his face. Put on ordinary clothes again.

Just when he was about to take out the flying sword and prepare to set off again, Ye Zhou suddenly saw three figures flying from the horizon not far away. Ye Zhou thought that they, like Lin Hao and his party, were here to ambush him, so he hurriedly took a few steps back. , carefully hidden in a thick patch of grass as tall as one person, and his right hand was placed vigilantly on the storage bag at his waist, ready to act according to the opportunity.

In the blink of an eye, these three figures had flown over the hill where Ye Zhou was hiding. A slightly familiar female voice was heard shouting from the last two figures: "Senior Sister, why are you running away? Are you still afraid of Junior Sister eating? Can’t you?”

As the woman's voice sounded, a long sword shot through the air from the two figures behind, and shot towards the figure fleeing in front. The figure fleeing in front waved the long whip in his hand, and only heard "Clang" With a sound, the flying sword that was aimed at her was whipped away by her whip.

It turned out that these three people were not here for him.

Since he didn't come here for him, Ye Zhou didn't want to cause trouble. He just hoped that the three of them would leave quickly so that he could rush back to the Blood Spirit Sect. However, the result was not what Ye Zhou expected. The three of them slowly stopped because of this fight. above the hill where Ye Zhou was.

Ye Zhou looked up into the air with a gloomy face, and saw that the figure running ahead holding a long whip was a female cultivator in blue, and the person who just spoke was a female cultivator in red, and there was a figure standing next to the female cultivator in red. There was a handsome man in a white robe. The man was holding a folding fan and a flying sword at his feet. He smiled and said nothing. He was dressed like an elegant nobleman. It was a pity that the greed in his eyes ruined this beauty.

Ye Zhou only glanced at the two female cultivators in red, and then shifted his gaze to the female cultivator in green. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the long whip held by the female cultivator in green was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

Ye Zhou kept thinking about it in his mind, and after a moment he suddenly realized: "It turned out to be her!"

The two female cultivators in green and one in red above Ye Zhou were exactly the two female cultivators he had seen competing for the red python and silver-scaled whip in the auction house.

This place is at least hundreds of miles away from Pingsha City. The female cultivator in red actually followed the female cultivator in green here. It seems that the grudge between the two people is really not small.

While Ye Zhou was thinking, the man in white robe standing next to the female cultivator in red spoke. His eyes greedily swept over the attractive curves of the female cultivator in green clothes, and patiently persuaded: "Junior Sister Biqing, do you think you can escape from me today?" And the palm of Junior Sister Hongyu? I advise you to hand over the secret book of the constellations that Master passed on to you while we still have patience. For the sake of the friendship between fellow disciples in the past, I will spare you some time. Life."

Hongyu was not happy when she heard this. She had known that her senior brother had little thoughts about Biqing. She was afraid that Biqing would fool him with just a few words, so she hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Baifeng, you and this little bitch Biqing What nonsense are you talking about? If she had known better, she would have handed over the secrets of the constellations and formations long ago, and she would not have let us pursue them for so long. In my opinion, it would be better for us to work together to persuade her to hand over the secrets directly from her. Grab the secrets of the constellations."

Biqing, who was wearing green clothes, looked at the two of them with cold eyes, and spat disdainfully: "Same disciple? Who wants to be the same disciple as two dogs who are worse than animals? Hong Yu, Bai Feng, you two have joined forces to kill each other. When we become masters, we are no longer in the same sect!”

After hearing this, Bai Feng's face turned cold and he scolded, "Little bitch, you really don't want to be punished. If that old man didn't favor you and insisted on teaching you the secrets of the Stars Array, how could Hongyu and I have the heart to kill him? Obviously, the three of us are his disciples, why can't he treat us equally? In the final analysis, his death is his own fault, not ours!"

After listening to Bai Feng's words, Bi Qing said no more and whipped Bai Feng and the others. Seeing the long whip coming, Bai Feng quickly injected several spiritual powers into the folding fan in his hand.

The closed folding fan opened instantly. There were no calligraphy or paintings on the white fan, but several exquisite small arrays were engraved. With the injection of spiritual power, these arrays began to slowly start.

Bai Feng held the folding fan in one hand, and quickly cast a spell into the folding fan with the other hand: "Ice Sealing Technique!"

Instantly, a large amount of thick fog-like white cold air gushed out from the magic circle on the folding fan, with the folding fan as the center. Bai Feng held the folding fan and slightly waved it at the attacking long whip, and the white cold air quickly spread in the direction of the long whip, and soon collided with the attacking long whip.

The long whip, which was originally very fast, suddenly slowed down when it collided with the white cold air, and then a thin layer of ice formed on the whip. As time passed, the thin layer of ice on the long whip tended to become thicker and thicker, and the long whip was already in a difficult situation.