"Be careful, although the Qingshen Sect has declined, many of the masters of the Qingshen Sect have not dissipated their souls. They stayed in this world for a long time and refused to dissipate. Some are even practicing."

Seeing that Su Yue calmed the anger of all parties, she breathed a sigh of relief, turned her face seriously, and walked forward.

Whether for monks or demons, this kind of demon at the soul level is the most difficult to provoke. If you are a little surprised, you may fall into the trap of the other party and become a prisoner.

Lu Bai found that Su Yue had grabbed a picture in her hand, and it seemed that she was well prepared.

Su Yue led the way, Lu Bai had no objection, and this route was very similar to the one he was planning.

"Sister Su Yue, I'll follow you so that there will be no problems."

Yuemei followed.

Lu Bai also followed her. He always thought that Shan Mei was a very dangerous demon. The other party had not shown any advanced skills, so following her could avoid a lot of trouble.

"Tactic exploration."

Hu Xing's face showed a cold look, and he waved three spiritual talismans in front of him. The spiritual talismans flashed like three small insects, protruding their heads and tails in front and moving quickly.

Song Hongyu held the flying sword and walked carefully.

...

"It's only been ten years, and another monk who is ignorant of life and death has come in."

In the abandoned palace in the middle of the core of the Qingshen Gate, resentment lingers for a long time, forming a black mist. A black shadow stood in it and said hoarsely.

"Senior Brother, we died tragically back then, but fortunately our souls had not yet fallen. We were able to survive until now just to avenge our revenge."

Several other black shadows stood under the senior brother and said coldly.

"Go and call out those ghost slaves!"

The eldest brother has no feelings.

"Senior Brother, should we kill them all?"

A ghost asked.

"Kill them all and take them as ghost slaves."

The eldest brother showed his ghostly eyes, extremely cold.

"yes."

The black shadows nodded, disappeared in a slight flash.

"Blood food, I need blood food. In the past few hundred years, I can't get rid of these many confinements!"

The eldest brother whispered, no one could hear what he said.

...

"What a big resentment."

Lu Bai sensed that the resentment gathered around them suddenly became much more intense.

But he looked at it with his eyes, but he didn't see anything.

"The Qingshen Sect seems really weird."

He was suspicious.

"roll!"

Suddenly, Su Yue shouted coldly in front of her, and saw her pulling up the demon-repelling sword and destroying a ghost approaching her with one sword.

"There is only a ghost slave attacking this far."

Yuemei muttered in front of Lu Bai.

"Don't encounter the kind of resentful ghost who has lived for three hundred years."

Yuemei muttered in a very low voice again.

Lu Bai still heard her words, and it sounded that she was quite terrifying to such a demon.

"Young Master Lu Bai, you are most familiar with the ghost cultivation. If we want to reach our destination, we need to sense the existence of these demons now."

Su Yue returned to Lu Bai at this time and said.

"I don't know what these demons exist in the Qingshen Sect?"

Lu Bai looked at Su Yue and asked.

"To be honest, in this self-contained ruin of Qingshen Sect, demons also have levels. They cannot enter the human world, but they can practice on their own in this space. Ordinary demons are just cultivators who came in to find secrets. They are not very strong in strength. They are generally called ghost slaves. Ghost slaves have leaders and will be stronger. Those who are more advanced are those disciples who died tragically back then. They are terrible. It is said that they have immortal bodies here, so we call ghost cultivators."

Su Yue informed her of the news.

"So, that ghost slave just now was a spy."

Lu Bai smiled and said.

"What!"

Upon hearing this, Su Yue and Yuemei frowned, and the sound of the sound was a little higher.

They obviously realized something was wrong.

"Young Master Lu Bai said it right, they have noticed us."

Song Hongyu seemed to have realized the problem, and his eyes changed a little.

"There is movement in the talisman!"

Suddenly, Hu Xing said a little irritably.

As soon as he finished speaking, black air filled up, and the black air almost enveloped the surrounding ruins.

Ghosts appeared in the black gas.

"These are ghost slaves."

Lu Bai's blue eyes could clearly see the ghosts, and resentment was entangled in their bodies.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

Before he could think about it, the ghost in the black air made strange screams, and the resentment spread to the black air.

“Beware that they are releasing their resentment.”

Lu Bai reminded.

For him, he was not afraid of these resentments at all. When he was fighting with the Ghost King of Yinfeng Mountain, he mastered the method of dealing with these.

To put it bluntly, it can invisibly affect a person's soul and in turn affect his consciousness.

"Young Master Lu Bai, can you see them?"

Yuemei looked at him and approached him.

"Young Master Song, I'll leave it to you to kill these ghost slaves."

Su Yue was alert and turned to Song Hongyu.

"Don't worry, I have my own way to deal with these ghost slaves."

Song Hongyu acted very ordinary, still with a gentle smile, the flying sword spread out, flew out of his hands, passing through the black air, the dragon roared and the tiger roared, and the blazing aura reflected.

"The domineering Chi Yan of the Song family."

Su Yue showed a happier expression and praised.

"Clam!"

At this moment, a sound of metal fighting was transmitted from the black gas.

Song Hongyu's elegant expression suddenly changed, and then a flying sword flew back.

"Those who enter the Qingshen Sect will be killed without mercy."

A cold voice resounded, and then a black shadow stood up, holding a flying sword in his hand that was the same as that in Song Hongyu's hand.

"I am the elders of my clan!"

Seeing this black shadow, Song Hongyu's eyes flashed and his tone trembled slightly.

"One of my uncles came back when he entered the Qingshen Sect, but his skills were one level higher than mine!"

Song Hongyu looked at Su Yue and showed a complex look of worry.

"Be careful, don't be affected by resentment."

Seeing these two people suddenly become confused, Lu Bai shouted coldly.

Hearing his voice, Su Yue and Song Hongyu's bodies shook, Su Yue's face turned pale and said, "The ghost cultivators of the Qingshen Sect are indeed cunning, and we are almost going to fall into this."

"He is no longer my uncle."

Song Hongyu pinched the flying sword, his hands were soaked in cold sweat, and his eyes were sharp.

"You still underestimate these masters in the Qingshen Sect."

Hu Xing laughed loudly. If the Qingshen Sect had not had these strange things, the Qingxuan Sect had already found the treasure left by the Qingshen Sect back then, why would it have to wait until now?

"Fire Talisman, Burn."

Hu Xing opened his arms, and five spiritual talismans shook out from his sleeves and turned into a fire python to burn black gas.

"Thank you, Lord Huxing. Let's go first and get rid of these black gas."

Su Yue waved her hand and walked forward.

"Sister Su Yue, wait."

Yuemei followed.

Lu Bai tried his best to cover up his breath, and he became more and more interested in everything about Qingshen Sect.
Chapter completed!