I am cautiously cultivating immortals in a strange world

Chapter 346 Return to Silver Immortal City
"Lang Jun, pay attention, this is a ghost that belongs to a king!"

When the eight-carried sedan chair appeared, Yunxiu Niang let out an exclamation and jumped back into the wooden hairpin, and then swished into Chen Lin's cuff.

The whole set of movements is smooth and flowing, very skillful.

Chen Lin didn't say a word, just raised his hand and there was a thunderbolt.

He has been fighting all kinds of monsters and ghosts for twenty years, and he has long developed the habit of not talking nonsense when he can do it.

He has comprehended the magic of five thunders to the top, and its power at this time is several times that of twenty years ago.

When the thunder light fell, the sedan chair was instantly burnt to pieces, and the eight ferocious bearers were all lying on the ground convulsed.

Even so, Chen Lin was very surprised.

It's normal that this blow can't kill the ghosts in the sedan chair. After all, they are at the ghost king level, which is equivalent to Nascent Soul monks. Even if the thunder magic is the nemesis of the dark things, there is a difference in level after all.

But it's a little strange that even the bearer couldn't be killed.

But he didn't think much about it, and raised his hand, another five thunderbolts struck him.

Then come another note.

"presumptuous!"

Seeing the thunder and light falling in a row, the cold voice sounded again.

Then, strips of red silk flew out of the sedan chair, weaving into a huge flower in an instant, emitting a strange light.

Pieces of lightning hit the flowers, but failed to break through them, only made them tremble for a while.

Chen Lin's expression finally turned serious. He touched the storage bag and clasped the Xuanwu Shield in his hand. Then he opened his mouth, and the Thunder Sword shot out, rising against the wind, and slashed towards the sedan chair!

After [-] years of nurturing, the natal flying sword is also very powerful, and the speed is extremely slow, as if teleporting.

However, the opponent just moved the little red flower by one place, and then blocked the thunder sword, and the red silk flew up, wrapped the flying sword in it, and pulled it into the sedan chair.

The other party wants to take away my natal flying sword!
"Humph!"

Yin Yure snorted and pointed to the inside of the sedan chair.

Dots of silver light flashed, and the soul-destroying finger was activated.

That time the ghost in the sedan chair finally calmed down again, and as the sedan chair roof was lifted with a loud bang, a man in palace attire in little red clothes flew out.

The other party's eyes were white, and he looked at Yin Yu's fingers with a look of surprise.

Taking advantage of the situation, Yin Yu retracted the Thunder Sword, took out the golden axe, and said warmly: "Since he wants to die, you will fulfill him!"

After speaking, he waved the giant axe, and it turned into a golden light covering the sky, enveloping the opponent.

At the same time, I raised my hand and shot another seven thunderbolts, and then the Miehun finger was activated. Before a series of attacks were sent out, Yin Yu's body turned into a piece of Chen Lin and disappeared in place.

The male ghost in palace costume frantically defuses the attack. Seeing Fei Ming disappear, he thought he was using some kind of previous attack method again, so he became vigilant.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement, only to find that the seemingly brave guy was able to run away!

"what!"

You screamed, your whole face became contorted, the dress under you exploded and flew, and you frantically searched around.

But no matter how you run around, you are leaving the range of Yin Qi.

After a long time, before the anger was vented, the clothes under your body flashed, and they returned to their original state.

After taking a deep look at the place where the Yin Yu disappeared, he returned to the sedan chair with an expression on his face, and was carried by four ferocious ghosts to the depths of the thunder.

There was a trace in an instant.

There was a burst of thunder in Yin Yu, and it didn't stop until he was almost exhausted.

He glanced ahead with a look of surprise, and took a heavy breath of nervousness before making sure that the ghost had left Fei Ming's range.

Those ghosts really have no way to leave the range of the thunder light, but they seem to be harmless before they leave. They are extremely small, so they will run out in the past, even if they are intelligent or not, relying on instinct run out.

But it also excludes the guy who has lost his anger to the limit and lost his mind.

"Lang Jun, is he okay?"

The cuffs trembled, the wooden hairpin flew out, and Yunxiu Niang ran out.

Yin Yu rolled his eyes, and said in a voice: "You are slow to hide, you were almost kept by some kind of princess, and she said that she was focused on you, and I saw him helping that master."

Fei Mingyu looked like he was about to cry, and said aggrievedly: "Your Excellency is blaming Xiu Niang, it is really Xiu Niang who is a ghost, suppressed by the other party's level, there is no way to resist, it is Guo Lang If Jun really has no life to live by, even if Xiu Niang loses her soul, she will definitely make a move."

Yin Yu grinned, and said: "Okay, okay, stop acting, I always do that routine every time, maybe I can change it!"

Although I said that out of my mouth, I didn't really mean to blame the other party.

Because the reason the other party said may be true, but it is true that he risked his life to help me several times in a critical moment. I will keep that in mind, so it is just a joke.

Moreover, the two are used to complaining to each other often, and the other party may be really wronged.

Sure enough, as soon as Yinyu finished speaking, Yunxiu Niang's eyes lit up, and then she twisted her body and leaned down, saying: "It turns out that Mr. Lang complained that the slave family has few tricks. He should have said earlier, the slave family has so few tricks." Make him unimaginable!"

After finishing speaking, he gave Yin Yu a wink.

Yin Yu's face turned pale, and he glanced at the other party with contempt.

Fortunately, that guy is a male ghost, if he had, he would have gone to Wuzhen Building by now.

Hey, that's right!

Yin Yu suddenly remembered something. This Alan, who was called sister with the other party, went to Wuzhenlou, and was the number one among the top cards. Those two men will be brothel boys after birth, right?

Of course, I would ask such a question, but with a serious face, I said: "What is the situation of this princess of the underworld? Why is she not even afraid of Lei Fa? Could it be that she has left the body of the ghost and cultivated a real body?"

Seeing that Yin Yu put away her joke, Yun Xiuniang also said sternly: "The king-level ghosts have already turned into reality, but they are still the body of Yin and Ming. That essence can't be changed, and the other party can resist Lang. Jun's seven thunder strikes against thunder should be the cause of this treasure of flowers."

Yin Yu nodded, whether he was entangled in that question or not.

I just passed by there, and I plan to live there permanently. No matter what the situation is, the other party has nothing to do with me.

After thinking for a while, I said again: "The next time you encounter such a ghost, it will be two years later. In those two years, he did not have any new guesses. How did those lands of thunder come into being? "

Regarding this matter, the two of us have discussed it several times, but we have no conclusions.

Although I know that it must have nothing to do with the underworld nodes on the ground of Wanhun Ridge, but I can't understand why the pieces of lightning are formed, and the yin energy in the lightning will still radiate inside, because I know what is bound.

Yun Xiuniang shook her head again and again, and said: "I know, I have to ask you about such matters that use your brain, and it's okay to use your body."

Yin Yu looked at the other party with contempt again, and said nothing more.

That question is only my own doubts, and the surviving monks in the cultivation world are also puzzled, and the truth will be dug out sooner or later.

Silver Fairy City.

Yin Yu stared at the small characters under the broken city gate, in a daze for a long time.

Going around, I actually went back there again.

That may be the nostalgia, I have already regarded that place as my hometown in this world, which caused me to go in that direction subconsciously, and walked back knowingly or consciously.

Before Dawn City was destroyed, I came back to look at it, but there was no one in the city, and the formation that was originally connected to the spiritual veins on the ground was stopped for some reason, so I left the information jade slip in the city lord's mansion. left.

Seventy years have passed, with the blessing of the small formation, coupled with the appearance of monsters such as monsters, many buildings have collapsed, and weeds as tall as a person are growing everywhere. The once small fairy city is no longer there. The splendor after that is gone, leaving nothing but desolation.

"Lang Jun, do you still remember the scene where he stood with you under the city wall and looked into the distance?"

Yunxiu Niang floated to the bottom of the city wall, said a word of emotion, and then waved to Yin Yu: "Mr. Lang, slow down and feel the feelings of the past."

Yin Yu withdrew his gaze from under the city gate, smiled and flew under the city wall, watching together with the other party.

It's a pity that there were no shantytowns in those days, and there were no spiritual fields that stretched as far as the eye can see. Now, nothing but desolation is desolation.

After watching for a while, Yunxiu Niang also found it interesting, so she withdrew her gaze and said to Yin Yu: "Mr. Lang, is he planning to break through there?"

Fei Ming nodded, "Let's just stay there. If the old friend is still alive, maybe he will come there."

In those years, although I was stuck on the road for less than half of the time, I have been persisting in my cultivation. Now I have reached the peak state of the middle stage of the golden elixir, and I can try to break through the early stage of the golden elixir.

The speed of cultivation is quite satisfactory, the main reason is that the pills are exhausted, and the alchemy materials are extremely scarce nowadays, except for some relics and secret realms, there is no way to find them in the wild, so I completely rely on the pills to improve my cultivation, and the speed of cultivation naturally plummets.

Before that breakthrough was successful, I decided to continue to search for Qin Lingyu and others, but to end the search for resources, speed up the pace of practice, and reach the perfection of the Golden Core as slowly as possible, and then try to dissolve the Nascent Soul.

I am now two hundred years old.

The further you go to the front of the practice, the more difficult it is, and the more time-consuming it is.

In such a good environment, if you pay close attention to it, you may be expected to be born again, which I absolutely can accept.

And with the degree of my soul specificity, if I become a Nascent Soul cultivator, I have no small confidence that I can break through the Yin Qi barrier of Wanhun Ridge, and then go to the south to cultivate the world of immortals.

This side suffered a lot of damage in the small calamity, and there is no Dinghai with rich products. The cultivation resources must be more abundant than in the north, and Luo Qinglan is still here, so it is time to reunite with the other party.

In addition, if Qin Lingyu and others were sent out of Dawn City back then, it may not be possible to go to the southern world of cultivating immortals. I can stick to it there.

Glancing at the city gate, Yin Yu opened his mouth and spat out the Thunder Sword, leaving a mark underneath, and then flew into the city with Yun Xiuniang.

(End of this chapter)