The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

This woman who looked exactly like Lan Yunxi, after repeated confirmations in this dark space, raised her hand to play a few tricks.

I saw hundreds of ghosts floating out of her sleeves, arranged in the direction of the river when they came, and scattered around like a patrol.

After all this was done, the woman in blue nodded slightly, her whole figure shrank, and she went back into the soil.

The entire dark space returned to silence.

Liang Yan hid in a remote corner, watching the scene from beginning to end clearly.

"That Ghost Dream is really suspicious. Fortunately, I didn't act rashly just now, otherwise they would have discovered it."

Liang Yan secretly said a fluke, then turned his head and looked at the road when he came.

I saw the upper reaches of the river, densely packed with ghosts.

Although these ghosts are not high in strength, most of them only have the strength of the foundation stage, but their detection and perception capabilities are first-class, as long as they find any abnormalities, they will immediately send messages to the ghost dreams on the other side.

Even Liang Yan had hidden supernatural powers, and he did not dare to pass through such a densely guarded passage.

"This is a bit troublesome..." Liang Yan sighed softly as he looked at these ghosts.

It was also unlucky. The original purpose of Guimeng releasing these ghosts was to monitor the entrance and prevent others from breaking in again, but for Liang Yan at this moment, it became a barrier that prevented him from escaping.

"You can't get out if you return from the same way. In that case... it's better to go and see what they are doing."

Just now Wuxin had a battle with the three-eyed monster, and the aftermath broke through the entire rock wall, causing the people on the other side to discover the strangeness here, and was eventually captured inadvertently.

Although Liang Yan was also very curious about the situation on the other side of the stone wall, he did not dare to spy on it with divine consciousness, fearing to attract the attention of the monks there.

Originally thinking about the principle that more is worse than less, Liang Yan was going to retreat. Who ever thought that the ghost dream was so vigilant that there were ghosts at the intersection when he came, which was equivalent to blocking his retreat.

Under these circumstances, Liang Yan was rather curious. The cultivators of the Jiuyou League gathered here, what exactly did they want to do?

While keeping the "Root Path" spell and the Heavenly Secret Orb running, he began to slowly move his position, and finally came near the opening of the broken wall.

Liang Yan looked to the other side through the hole in this wall.

I saw it was an extremely vast hall, which was different from the darkness here. The lights in the hall were bright, as bright as day.

Liang Yan only glanced briefly, and he was shocked beyond the reach of his heart.

I saw that the bottom of the hall was soaked with blood, like a river of blood. Many stone pillars were exposed in the river of blood, and a monk was locked with a chain on each stone pillar.

These monks range from the foundation-building stage to the Juyuan stage, and there are actually more than 500 people, and one or two of them have even reached the golden core stage!

"So many cultivators, their realm is not low, but they are now constrained here as a prisoner...How strong is the Jiuyou League to achieve this level!"

Liang Yan secretly smacked his tongue. He swept his gaze, and soon found a familiar figure underneath. It was Wuxin who was seriously injured and unconscious just now and was caught by Li Kuang and others.

This witch is now immersed in the blood river for most of her body, only the chest is still exposed outside the blood river, her head is lowered, her long hair covers her face, and her expression is not clear.

"She worked hard to get the Liangshenghua, but she didn't expect to be captured by others in the end. Even if she got the Liangshenghua, what can she do?"

Liang Yan shook his head secretly, then cast his gaze into the air.

I saw more than 30 futons floating high in the hall, and on each futon, a monk was sitting cross-legged. Without exception, these monks are all powerhouses in the Golden Core Realm!

If the five hundred captured monks below were not enough to make him too shocked, then the thirty Golden Core Realm monks in mid-air were enough to make him horrified.

You know, even the Yungang Sect, one of the five great sects in Nanchui, adds up to the eight great peak masters and some golden core elders, and there are only a dozen people in full play.

The combat power in front of you is enough to be worth two Yungangzongs!

Not to mention the declining upper sect like Yixing Pavilion, I am afraid that the golden core monks in the whole sect are not as small as these people in front of them.

"While the Jiuyou League is attacking the five great sects at the same time, it still has such a force here. This is simply incredible!"

Liang Yan secretly smacked his tongue, and couldn't help but think in his heart: "So many Jindan monks, why don't they participate in the siege of the five great sects, but stay here? Is this the key to unlocking the seal of the ghost division? Where?"

The more he thought about it, the more likely it was. Although Wuxin said that the two-life flower has no fixed position, it is still inseparable from the channel between the yin and yang.

There are so many Jiuyoumeng monks gathered here, and the place where Liangshenghua appears so close, it must be the place where the ghost division was sealed!

"According to Wuxin's statement, if Guisi is born, the whole Nanchui will be in disaster!"

Thinking of this, Liang Yan couldn't help being a little confused. Although he wanted to prevent this from happening ~www.ltnovel.com~, but he was not strong enough.

With his cultivation in the middle stage of the Ju Yuan realm, even if he has mastered Jian Gang, in front of these thirty Golden Core cultivators, it is no different from a mantis arm as a chariot!

Just when he was upset, someone over there was talking.

The person who spoke was Li Kuang, who took the lead in capturing Wuxin just now. He sat cross-legged at the east end, surrounded by seven or eight monks nearby, faintly respecting him.

"Everyone, the hour is almost here, I can start the blood sacrifice later!" Li Kuang glanced at the crowd, and said lightly.

At the west end, a thin, dark-skinned old man wearing a felt hat slowly opened his closed eyes.

"Friend Li Daoist is too impetuous. It hasn't reached the agreed time yet. I think it's better to wait for a while."

As soon as his words fell, several cultivators beside him immediately agreed: "Yes, yeah, what Elder He said is right. It's too early to start at this time. It's better for everyone to stay calm."

Liang Yan watched in the dark with cold eyes, only to discover that the monks in mid-air were not monolithic. They were headed by four monks, and faintly divided into four camps.

Li Kuang and the eight monks, including the ghost dream and the sick man just now, were a group, and the futons of these people were all leaning on the east side.

The person in Xishou’s story is the dark old man wearing a felt hat just now.

As for the southern head and the northern head, they are an enchanting beautiful woman in a pink dress, and a handsome man who is seven feet tall and has a long body.

Without exception, the cultivation of these four people has reached the realm of the late Golden Core!

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