I just want to be quiet

Chapter 332 Lantern. (First one! Please subscribe!)

The resentful soul has no body and can pass through the forest by itself.

But the planner and his party are not.

Ji Wu is also fine. He was born as a warrior, and he was used to sleeping out. Facing the lush foliage in front of him, he didn’t care.

It’s just that Ji Youzhong, Ji Shuang’er, including the maid Xiaoxia, have been in the deep house compound for many years, and they have just gone through some changes. At this moment, they are physically and mentally exhausted.

Xiaoxia looked at her master’s face and whispered to Ji Wu, “Can these trees be chopped down? Otherwise, it’s not good to hurt Miss.”

Ji Wu didn’t answer directly, but turned his head and glanced at the cultivators.

Seeing that they all looked indifferent, as if they hadn’t heard this, their heart jumped, and they whispered: “Don’t cause trouble.”

As he said, Ji Wu stretched out his hand and separated the branches and leaves so that Ji Shuang’er could pass through.

But he just opened a bunch of flower branches, as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake, and quickly retracted his hand, his expression shocked!

“What’s the matter?” The three Rogue Cultivators followed immediately after seeing this, and asked in a deep voice.

Pei Ling and the two Golden Core Rogue Cultivators also stood firm, and immediately looked at Ji Wu.

But when he saw Ji Wu’s eyes straightened and his expression was horrified, after staring at the lush branches and leaves, he swallowed two saliva before he bit the bullet and said, “Yes, a woman hangs himself! It seems that there are others!”

The six cultivators all came to the spirit.

I am not afraid of someone, nor am I afraid that the person is not a person.

After all, ordinary people and vulgar people still have the body and the knife, and the murderous intention is self-evident, let alone the cultivator, the power belongs to oneself.

They are now working together to search the Taoist temple, not afraid of accidents, they are afraid that they will not find them, and they have no way to start.

The ancestor of Zimei frowned, a blue glow flew out of his sleeve, and quickly shuttled between the branches and leaves in front of him, and then returned to his sleeve.

However, seeing the lily plant suddenly disappeared in smoke, it quickly revealed the situation: an old tree withered by the ancestor of purple plum, born with twists and turns next to the courtyard wall, about two feet high.

On one of the prosperous branches, there was a woman with long hair and red dancing clothes hanging down.

The mountain breeze blew, Bai Lian shook lightly, and the woman drifted back and forth, her whole body straightened up, and it was obvious that she had died a long time ago.

And just under the tree, two handsomely dressed young men and women were whispering and talking happily.

The two stood very close, and one could see that they were closely related.

The young man was facing the crowd, and the exposed half of his face was quite handsome.

The girl was wearing a hanging updo and a pink primrose skirt. Only one back could be seen. The golden hairpin between the hair buns refracted a little golden light. With her movements, the eyes were dazzling little by little.

They seemed to be very engaged in the conversation, and never found anyone coming, let alone the female hanging above their heads.

Even when the girl was swaying, under the layered crimson skirts, a pair of slender feet wearing embroidered shoes with mandarin ducks in the same color and poking them on the young man’s head from time to time, the young man was just an unstable, his eyes and hands were about to hold the young girl’s shoulders. , Stood up immediately, showing an awkward smile.

“Hehe…hehehe…hee…” The girl raised her sleeves and covered her mouth, smiling happily.

The silver bell-like laughter echoed on the empty corridor, indescribably crippled.

In this situation, Ji Shuang’er and Xiao Xia have already hugged each other, and even the three Rogue Cultivators during the training period felt a horror.

Peiling frowned slightly, and immediately ordered a resentful soul to lean over the pair of young girls.

It’s just that the resentful soul just approached the two, and they disappeared suddenly!

The situation is similar to the disappearance of Ji’s family just now. Even if everyone is watching, everyone is staring, but no one can clearly explain how the resentment disappeared?

It was as if Pei Ling had never sent a resentful soul.

Seeing this situation, Pei Ling frowned, and was about to continue to make a move, but heard the old Zimei snorted behind him, and suddenly slapped it!

boom!

Magic power is like a changhong, straight out, blasting down at the pair of young men and women, as well as the female sling on the tree!

In an instant, everything, including the big tree where the female hanger was located, was all broken into powder!

Only a huge palm print was left on the scene, but water stains appeared at the bottom of the palm print, slowly seeping out.

The family members watched this scene dumbfounded, ordinary people, have never seen such a high Realm shot?

For a time, the four of them all had a thought in their hearts, this immortal master’s strength is terrible! I am afraid that even if it is the banished immortal coming to the world, it is nothing more than that.

Thinking about it this way, their hearts are certain, but they are relieved a lot.

The three Rogue Cultivators also looked shocked, looking at the eyes of the ancestors of Zimei, particularly in awe.

The Golden Core period… the ancestors are terrifying!

Only Pei Ling’s expression is flat and unchanged. The strength of Golden Core Rogue Cultivators is even weaker than he expected…

“Keep going.” Zimei ancestor snorted and ordered.

So, the resentful soul continued to preach, the mortals followed, three Rogue Cultivators during the training period, and then Pei Ling, two Golden Core Rogue Cultivators…just a few steps away, Mrs. Sang suddenly shouted: “Stop. !”

Everyone stopped, turned their heads one after another, looking at her suspiciously.

“One more person!” Mrs. Sang said with a green face.

Hearing this, Pei Ling noticed that Zimei’s ancestor was gone!

But unlike the previous few times when someone quietly disappeared, this time he can clearly remember the name of the other person, as well as the entire appearance and face-to-face experience.

Other people also reacted quickly, and the few who turned out to be Zimei ancestors!

Seeing that even the Golden Core cultivator couldn’t resist the weirdness in the view, everyone suddenly panicked.

Especially for the four mortals of the Ji family, Ji Wu’s hands holding the sword couldn’t help trembling, and Ji Shuang’er and Xiao Xia were even more desperate.

In their eyes, the purple plum ancestor who had just shot is simply the best Cultivation Base, and his strength is unfathomable!

Such a character also spoke silently, and it was still in front of the only remaining Mrs. Sang, which made them unable to even deceive themselves.

The three Rogue Cultivators during the training period are also an idea.

The reason why they can remain calm up to now is that they think there are two ancestors in the Golden Core stage in the team?

As a result, now, the Golden Core period can hardly be guaranteed by itself.

How can they have the confidence to believe that they can leave without risk after all?

A huge fear shrouded it, and even his breathing seemed extremely heavy.

At this moment, behind the Great Hall, a blaze suddenly turned from the corner of the wall.

Everyone was suddenly awe-inspiring, and they all looked up.

I saw a pair of blood-red lanterns floating in the air.

At this moment, because of the destruction of vegetation on both sides of the road, the field of vision is clear at a glance.

After the two lanterns, there was nothing left.

Everyone watched with bated breath, and didn’t know how to respond for a while.

At this time, behind the two lanterns, another pair of scarlet lanterns floated out, and then the third pair, the fourth pair…

Soon, a pair of lanterns stretched in a row, like a winding river of blood-colored light, quietly floating on the lane, towards everyone!