Chapter 73 Boy, I want to be a ghost... (4k)

Author: Gunpowder is very heavy

Chapter 73 Boy, I want to be a ghost (4k)

In the wilderness, alien souls are densely packed, with only the winding river running across the center, exuding a faint divine aura, telling the past of the gods.

In addition to the river itself, there is also a dilapidated temple at the source, showing whose mansion it once was.

The temple is several feet high. It is not majestic and luxurious. It is completely black and exudes an ancient atmosphere.

At this time, the power of the River God had long since dissipated, and the temple collapsed. There was only a tall black door, exuding a divine and strange aura, guarding the last secret of the temple.

In addition, there are five strange souls from the peak of Zhoutian wandering around the temple. It is unknown whether they are attracted by the aura of the temple or are maintaining their final mission of protecting the temple.

For hundreds of years, there has been silence in the God's Mansion, with only the evil voices of strange souls echoing in the wilderness.

But at this time, this strange silence was broken by human voices.

Four young men wearing Xantian Taoist robes gathered together and quietly approached the temple.

After entering the God's Mansion, the falling position is random, especially after the collision in the God's Mansion, everyone's position is far away from each other.

But there are still some lucky ones who are assigned to the upper reaches of the river, close to the source.

After several rounds of fighting and advancing along the river, several people from the upper reaches got together one after another.

"Senior Brother Chen, there is the temple in front of you, and there are five strange souls at the peak of Zhoutian wandering around!"

There was a sudden change in the Divine Mansion. Several people were relatively far back and had not yet encountered any demonic monks. However, they also understood that something was wrong, so they gathered together to stay warm in case of any unexpected events.

Among the people, Chen Hexuan, who was fighting for the Realm-Breaking Pearl for the purple-robed old man Sun Pucun, was the most powerful, so they all seemed to regard him as the main one.

Chen Hexuan looked at the temple in front of him, then at the densely packed strange souls in the wilderness, and at the majestic sacred mountain downstream of the river, and felt a faint haze in his heart.

But the God-given opportunity allowed him to land directly at the source of the river. How could he not take advantage of it?

Once you succeed, from then on, you will have a backer to refine your energy and become a god to protect you.

After pondering for a while, Chen Hexuan said softly: "Junior brothers, although we have the blessings of the gods, our cultivation is only at the level of Little Zhou Tian. It is still a bit difficult to face the alien souls at the peak of Zhou Tian alone."

"Yes, for this plan, we can only have a chance if we join forces to deal with a lone alien soul!"

Another disciple of Xantian Taoist Temple appointed by Sun Pucun first agreed and agreed with Chen Hexuan's statement.

The other two people looked at each other and did not object.

"I have two small isolation talismans that can shield the aftermath of the battle. With these talismans, we can besiege a strange soul together, so that we will not be discovered by the other ones and fall into a counter-siege situation."

Chen Hexuan hesitated for a moment, then took out two glowing gray charms from his arms and said to several people.

The predecessor of the small isolation talisman was not used to shield the aftermath of the battle. No, it was indeed the aftermath of the battle, but it was the aftermath of the battle between men and women. Later, it was improved by the Talisman Master of Sanbaoshan so that it could be used in real battles.

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The remaining three people all had strange looks in their eyes.

Because although this charm has been improved, almost no serious people will buy it.

"Ahem, although the effect of this talisman is somewhat unique, it is most ingenious when used at this time. Junior brothers, please don't misunderstand me. I am a Taoist at heart. I have not yet entered the realm of refining qi and becoming a god, so I will never stop loving!"

Chen Hexuan coughed and defended.

"Yes, the effect of this talisman is indeed outstanding. It will not be detected by strange spirits. You can give it a try!"

After a moment of silence, another disciple of Xantian Taoist Temple appointed by Sun Pucun agreed again.

The effect of this spell was indeed just right when used at this time. The remaining two people did not object and nodded in agreement.

But after hesitating for a while, one person said: "If the Realm Breaking Bead is really dropped, how should we distribute it?"

"We are all brothers from the same sect. We must not be like the demonic monks, because the Realm-Breaking Pearl will ruin our relationship, otherwise the sect will not spare us!"

"Since we are working together to kill the alien souls, let's count them according to merit. Whoever contributes the most will be given priority in selecting the realm-breaking beads, but sufficient compensation must be given to the others!"

Chen Hexuan had obviously thought about it a long time ago and said without hesitation.

Several people looked at each other and finally nodded in agreement.

After all, you are not fighting for the Realm Breaking Pearl for yourself, and you don't need to completely break your skin.

As long as the price is right, there's nothing wrong with selling it to others.

Several people discussed and decided, and were about to sneak into the temple, but at this moment, a cry of surprise suddenly came from behind.

"Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw!"

"This guy is so fierce!"

"Damn it, why haven't the guys from Xuntian Taoist Temple come yet?!"

Several people were startled and looked back, only to see a group of pale-faced and injured troops suddenly rushing over along the river. The leader was a young man dressed as a beggar, cursing as they ran.

Behind him, a young man with ghostly eyes and evil eyes was chasing after him.

Seeing that they were about to be chased, a girl with a skirt with high slits, revealing her white thighs, smiled at the corners of her eyes and threw a pink spell in her hand, temporarily delaying the other party's footsteps.

The people who escaped were Deng Guangji and Ji Qingyan.

On the way to escape, I also met the last female monk of Baihua Sect, but it didn't help. They just had one more person to escape with.

Chen Hexuan and others looked at each other, a little confused.

"Fellow Taoist, behind you is the great enemy of Wangui Sect. Please help me and others quickly, otherwise we will all die!"

Deng Guangji looked at Chen Hexuan and others and shouted for help.

But Chen Hexuan and others were a little wary and did not move.

"idiot!"

"idiot!"

"The people in Xantian Taoist Temple are all idiots!"

Seeing this, Deng Guangji couldn't help but cursed.

But Yan Wansheng had already caught up with him.

In the Divine Mansion, Yan Wansheng's aura has always remained at its peak, and the gray ghost never dissipates.

On the contrary, Deng Guangji and others were all exhausted.

"Ahead are the people who patrol the Taoist temple. If you catch them, you can threaten that kid and stop chasing us!"

Seeing Yan Wansheng getting closer and closer, but the people in Xantian Taoist Temple remained motionless, Deng Guangji couldn't help but cursed and pointed at Chen Hexuan, hoping to divert trouble to the east.

You little boy without chrysanthemums, don’t blame me for being heartless if you don’t come to save us!

But how could Yan Wansheng accept such a low-level temptation? His current goal is to kill a few more righteous monks, collect divine blood spirits, open the temple, and take away the token.

Everything should be done with the task as the top priority and cannot be delayed any longer.

With one palm strike, a girl from the Hundred Flowers Sect flew several meters away, groaning, not knowing whether she was alive or dead.

"Junior sister!"

When Ji Qingyan saw this, her face became anxious. She charmed the strange souls around her and rushed towards Yan Wansheng.

But the jade saucer flew up and shone brightly on Zhou Che, and no other soul dared to come forward.

"Go to hell!"

Yan Wansheng roared angrily, and the yellow ghost shadow in his chest emerged like a mountain, and it suddenly shot towards Ji Qingyan like a Dharma image.

"It was you who were patrolling the Taoist temple who used us to block the gun first. In that case, don't blame me!"

Seeing the sudden crisis, Ji Qingyan sighed secretly and took out a pink charm.

"Mr. Lang, save me!"

The direction in which Ji Qingyan threw the talisman was not Yan Wansheng, but the location of Chen Hexuan and others.

Pink gas instantly poured into the bodies of Chen Hexuan and others. Red hearts instantly appeared in their eyes, their blood surged up, and they rushed over with howls.

"Come to me if you have any problem!"

"Don't hit women!"

Chen Hexuan and others were instantly filled with a sense of justice and responsibility. Without saying a word, they rushed over and stood in front of Ji Qingyan.

The Baihua Sect's "Langjun save me" talisman can instantly charm the monks in the Zhoutian realm and block the gun for themselves.

It was the trump card given to her by her master's elders before she entered the Divine Mansion.

"Get away!"

Seeing the four guys rushing over, Yan Wansheng roared angrily, and the big yellow ghost suppressed everything. With a palm, it directly shattered one person's body-protecting energy and knocked him away.

The remaining three people threw out their special spells and hit Yan Wansheng.

But Yan Wansheng refused to dodge and allowed the attack to fall on him. He then slapped another person away with a backhand palm.

Two of the four people from the Xantian Taoist Temple were seriously injured in an instant before they knew what was happening.
To be continued...