The master of cultivating immortals became a god after regaining her luck.

Chapter 6 Fox Ghost
Standing in the dark, the old woman looked at the time, seeing that Yan Qiao hadn't come yet, she couldn't help beating her heart, wouldn't she not come?
Just when she was wondering whether to use some special means, Yan Qiao appeared in front of her.

The moment he saw her, the turbidity in the old woman's eyes faded a bit, and there was a little excitement on her face.

"The girl is here."

"I'm delayed by something on the way." Yan Qiao nodded slightly at her.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's not too late now, let's go." The old woman had no doubts, looked at Yan Qiao with a smile, and reassured.

"This road may be a bit remote and far away. Don't be afraid, the old lady will definitely not do anything outrageous."

"Yeah." Yan Qiao nodded with a smile, with a look of trust in her.

At midnight, Yin Qi flourishes.

Yan Qiao followed the old woman, and the haze in the night gradually obscured their figures.

It was still night when he came out, but he didn't know how long he walked, and the light gradually came from ahead.

The corner of Yan Qiao's mouth curled up slightly, this road is not an ordinary passage built in the mountains, but a ghost bridge.

After walking across the Ghost Bridge, she clearly saw the moon slowly peeking out of the sky, emitting a dark red light.

Yan Qiao glanced at the glowing red moon and stopped.

It's time to do something, and it won't be of much use to follow in, maybe you will be restrained.

"here is?"

"Walk a little further in and we'll be there."

".No, let's go back."

"Since you are so disobedient, let's start here."

As the old woman spoke, she turned around and looked at her, the corners of her lips raised upwards, forming a strange arc.

"Here." Yan Qiao lowered her brows and smiled, "Then let's begin."

The old woman frowned slightly when she heard this. This reaction seemed a bit wrong.

She realized now that she had followed this man all the way without ever becoming suspicious.
However, it doesn't matter, as long as you can come anyway.

Thinking about it, the old woman's cloudy eyes slowly turned red, and her originally slightly stooped body gradually straightened up.

A bloodthirsty light flashed in Yan Qiao's eyes, and she licked her lips.

"Really, I haven't encountered such a superb person for a long time."

"If it were before, I would definitely let you taste it, but now your body is mine."

Before she finished speaking, the old woman rushed in front of Yan Qiao at an extremely strange speed.

Blood red eyes looked at her.

Yan Qiao shook her right hand, and a low-level spirit sword fell into her hand.

A low-level spiritual sword might not be worth much in the world of immortality, but it was more than enough to deal with her here.

She held the spirit sword, and swiped the long sword in front of her, directly leaving deep and visible scars on the old woman's body.

"I didn't expect you to be capable enough to hurt me." The old lady glanced at the scar on her chest, and twitched her mouth indifferently, "But that's all."

Yan Qiao didn't wait for her to take action. He flipped over a talisman with his left hand, held it between his fingers and flicked it into her body.

Immediately, the flames overflowed, and a horrifying scream came from the old woman's body.

A black energy swayed in her body, and she tried to escape, but found that she had been imprisoned.

"Ah, ah, I want you to die badly."

The moment the black air disappeared, the flames on the old woman's body also went out, leaving only a mummified corpse.

Suddenly, a black wind blew up around him.

Yan Qiao's eyes narrowed slightly, his sword edge turned, and he made a sharp stroke with the long sword in his hand.

Strands of extremely thin purple current cut out and fell into the black wind, but in an instant, there was a sound of thunderbolt.

The black wind faded away, revealing the scarred fox ghost.

The bloodthirsty light shone in the fox ghost's long and narrow fox eyes, and the pain in her soul drove her mad.

The black body keeps getting bigger, and the black air in his mouth keeps spraying out towards Yan Qiao.

The black air submerged into the ground actually brought a corrosive sound.

Yan Qiao affixed a sky-controlling talisman to his body, instantly rose into the air, poured spiritual energy into the spiritual sword in his hand, and slashed out with his sword.

A waterfall-like purple sword arc slashed out, and the sword arc wrapped by the sword gang turned into hundreds of sword qi, and slashed towards the fox ghost frantically.

"Ahhh!"

Wherever the sword energy entered, it was all torn apart.

But in an instant, the fox ghost shrank to the size of a normal fox.

The black energy on his body kept leaking out because of the sword energy.

The fox ghost was furious, his blood-red eyes were filled with overwhelming anger, and he spewed two black dragons at Yan Qiao.

In an instant, dust and smoke filled the air, sand and rocks flew, and the black dragon jumped into the sky, heading straight for her face.

Yan Qiao's clothes and hair were all rolled up by the wind and sand, flying in the air with a hunting sound.

The black dragon transformed by the fox ghost attacked her violently, overwhelming the sky.

"Hahaha, you can't beat me. I have been practicing for thousands of years just for this moment!"

The fox ghost's blood-red eyes were full of madness, and she also rose into the air, muttering words.

Yan Qiao was not afraid of the black dragon she had transformed into. With a twist of her sword, the long sword in her hand suddenly slashed across the two dragons.

In an instant, the black dragon dissipated into the air.

She flew close to the fox ghost and saw a flash of sword light.

"No, no, this is impossible, this is not possible." The roar of the fox ghost suddenly stopped as the black energy dispersed.

Yan Qiao fell to the ground and looked up, only to see a formation slowly rising around it.

She stepped on her feet, opened her hands, and the spirit sword stood beside her, shoulder to shoulder with her.

"go with!"

I saw the spiritual sword turning into a ray of light and flying away, and I only heard the sound of the sword body colliding with the inner wall of the formation.

"Click"

The formation that the fox ghost had spent hundreds of years setting up was destroyed overnight.

Yan Qiao stretched out her right hand, and the spirit sword automatically flew back into her hand.

Although the fox ghost was exterminated, this world has already been almost harmed by her.

The black energy pervading the world wanted to drill into her body with its teeth and claws.

Yan Qiao was standing in the place where the black air was the most dense, and she threw a talisman into the air, and saw the black air all over the sky was instantly sucked into the talisman.

The talisman drawn on the yellow paper has now turned black.

A golden light entered her body, and she knew it was the power of merit, and it was the gratitude from this world to her.

She couldn't help but hook her lips, she found a good way to quickly improve her cultivation.

After the black air dissipated, the crimson color of the moon also faded.

Yan Qiao's eyes were cold, and she took a second look at the moon tonight.

A fox ghost, who can bear to practice only here, must not only be because she wants to find a suitable body to be reborn.

Yan Qiao walked to a cave and lowered her eyes slightly. This should be the place where fox ghosts practice.

There was nothing in the cave, only a black and white stone lying in the darkness, emitting gleaming light.

Yan Qiao picked up the stone and looked it over carefully. If she guessed correctly, it should be the Demon Spirit Bipolar Jade.

(End of this chapter)