"For this trip to Xutian Palace, our two holy masters are in retreat and cannot come to preside over this treasure hunt, so we asked the law enforcement elders and me to come to supervise on behalf of Star Palace."
"The rules this time are the same as before. You are not allowed to bully the weak and kill people to seize treasures. Anyone who violates them will be hunted down by the Star Palace. Of course, this requirement is only limited to the outer hall. We don't care about the inner hall."
The old man in white clothes said, scanning the whole place with his eyes like lightning. When he saw the two Yuanying old monsters, he couldn't help but frown.
The two Nascent Souls are both middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivators. One belongs to the Demonic Path, named Man Beard, and the other is Wan Tianming, the master of the Wanfa Sect of the Right Path.
When Han Li saw Elder Xinggong acting like this, he couldn't help but secretly marveled, feeling that doing so was really thankless.
There was a sneer on Li Feiyu's lips.
The old demon Xuan Gu sent a message to the two of them, telling them to be careful. After teleporting in, they will be in a random place and they will not be able to reunite in a short time.
"Thank you for your concern, ancestor." Li Feiyu replied politely.
Time passed little by little, and on the morning of the fourth day, a sudden change occurred.
After bursts of roaring sounds, a white jade stone door fell down at the entrance of the hall without any warning, and the hall was completely sealed.
The door was covered in white, which clearly contained extremely powerful restrictions.
People who came here for the first time had a look of panic on their faces. They looked around and saw the others with blank expressions, and then felt relieved.
Not long after, the ground at the end of the hall shook slightly, and a teleportation array about ten feet in size appeared there.
The old man in white walked there and checked it, and said: "There is no problem with the teleportation array. Teleporting from here is the outer hall of Xutian Palace. You can each take care of yourself."
After saying that, the two of them took the lead in stepping onto the teleportation array. One after another, the white light flashed and the two of them disappeared.
Then came the Nascent Soul monks, one after another, walking onto the teleportation array stone platform and leaving the hall.
The Danjie monks looked at each other, then rushed over and left one after another.
Li Feiyu and the others were not in a hurry and stepped onto the teleportation formation at the very back.
...
With a flash of white light, Li Feiyu appeared in a small ground, surrounded by gray mist, with no end in sight.
There were gusts of sinister wind blowing back and forth in the gray mist, accompanied by the sharp sound of ghosts crying, which should have chilled people's hearts, but Li Feiyu looked happy, because the Soul-devouring Yin Pan could once again have ghosts entering the game.
There were three men and two women not far away from him. None of the men knew each other, but the woman knew one, it was the veiled female cultivator, Xing Jueyi's second sister, Xing Yao'er.
"I didn't expect to meet Miss Yao'er. It's such a fate."
Xing Yao'er nodded slightly, her attitude was neutral, neither enthusiastic nor cold.
An elegant middle-aged monk smiled and said: "Fellow Taoists, the ghost mist is dangerous, how about we go together?"
"Xu Tian, what do you call them?"
Li Feiyu smiled and joined the group to keep warm at a critical moment. Did he want to test his humanity?
He had no intention of getting entangled with them, and walked alone into the gray mist, disappearing in front of them not long after.
The fog calmed down, and the others looked at each other in confusion. At this time, Xing Yao'er also chose to go on the road alone.
A male cultivator curled his lips and mocked: "I really don't know how high the world is. Today's ghost mist is extremely dangerous. With one person's power, few people can pass through it during the pill formation stage. If they encounter the ghost king, they will have a narrow escape."
Xu Tian smiled and said: "Don't be upset, fellow Taoist, there are still four of us here!"
"What do you call them?"
.......
After entering the ghost fog, Li Feiyu detected his spiritual consciousness, but with his powerful spiritual consciousness, the coverage area was only a hundred meters in radius.
He is very close to the late stage of Dan Formation, and has practiced the third level of Dayan Jue. He has swallowed three God Tempering Pills, and the power of his spiritual consciousness is comparable to that of the First Infant.
Only the first three of the God-Quenching Pills are effective, and the effect becomes less and less each time. Currently, Li Feiyu still has two pills in his hand, and he thinks he can make a deal with Han Li if there is an opportunity.
Of course not now. Han Li is now poor and useless, and Li Feiyu can't look down on him.
The only ancient treasure was the flower basket ancient treasure that Li Feiyu gave him last time according to the rule of "share half of it when meeting".
As for the mysterious picture scroll, the skull and other miscellaneous items in the storage bag, Li Feiyu kept them for himself.
In the picture scroll is the essence of a Zhiyang bird, which Li Feiyu fed to Chiwu, who is now in seclusion in the spirit beast bag to attack the seventh-level monster realm.
It is very likely that a breakthrough will be successful in this Xutian Palace.
In the ghost mist, there were gusts of wind, and Li Feiyu walked all the way, surrounded by a simple disk, which was the soul-devouring Yin Disk.
It liked this kind of environment very much and made a buzzing sound, slightly excited.
Dangdangdang~
Once it senses that there is a ghost nearby, the Soul Locking Chain will take the initiative and extend into the black mist. Every time it is retracted, it will be full of rewards.
In half a day, almost no ghost came within twenty feet of Li Feiyu.
He also had a half-day of leisure, but not long after the leisurely day, trouble came to the door. It was Xing Yao'er. A half-moon wheel was suspended in front of her, breaking through the heavy fog, flying towards Li Feiyu.
The ghost mist rolled violently, and a sharp ghost cry came from behind her. It was so unusual that even Li Feiyu was slightly affected.
Not long after, the ghosts following her appeared, not one but a group.
Each one of them is full of sinister energy, fierce and terrifying.
After Xing Yao'er saw Li Feiyu, she flew directly towards him. She didn't know whether to divert the trouble away or to seek help.
But the next moment, she flew past Li Feiyu, and it became obvious.
When they got closer, Xing Yaoer gave Li Feiyu a special look.
Li Feiyu chuckled and handed the ghost to the Soul-eating Yin Disk. Blue lightning arcs appeared from his five fingers, one after another, turning into a thunder and lightning cage, trapping Xing Yao'er in it.
"It would be a bit rude to leave without saying goodbye."
Seeing Li Feiyu's magical power, Xingyao'er's eyes were full of surprise.
She originally thought that the other party only became friends with him because of his identity as Xing Jue, but when she saw his superb Qing Lei supernatural power, she couldn't help but feel shocked.
"Don't get me wrong, Daoist Li, the little girl just ran away in a hurry without paying much attention. When she found out it was you, it was too late to remind her."
Li Feiyu chuckled, obviously not believing it.
There were so many ghosts that even the soul-locking chains could not capture them. Li Feiyu turned around and looked around, and saw that several evil ghosts had already arrived in front of him.
Li Feiyu's whole body flashed with green light, and the evil ghost turned into a streak of blue smoke.
Behind the group of ghosts is a ghost wearing a black robe who looks like a monk. It is he who is controlling the ghosts.
Yimu Qinglei condensed into a thunder whip, which extended very fast, but the ghost cultivator was invisible and was dodged by him.
Then, he flew towards Li Feiyu and spit out a blood bead from his mouth. The blood bead turned into a sea of blood, five to six feet high, and swept over him in a surging force.
Li Feiyu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looking away, and five white lines shot into the sea of blood. In an instant, the sea of blood froze and formed an iceberg.
The ghost cultivator let out a sharp ghost cry, even worse than before. Xing Yao'er covered her head and felt a headache. Li Feiyu frowned slightly and flew out more than a dozen invisible shock needles from his body. Under the control of his powerful spiritual consciousness, he attacked the ghost cultivator from all directions.
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Puff puff puff~
There were wounds one after another on the ghost cultivator's body, and the wounds were small holes, gray and gray.
Under the unique soul attack of the Shocking Needle, the ghost cultivator's voice suddenly stopped, and his breath even dropped sharply.
His blood-red eyes showed fear, and he turned around and ran away, but three soul-locking chains suddenly arrived and tied him up. The Soul-Eating Yin Disk suddenly exerted force, and the ghost cultivator whose cultivation was greatly damaged was immediately pulled into the world of ghosts.
Of course, other ghosts basically met the same fate.
Seeing Li Feiyu so easily deal with the group of ghosts that she feared, Xing Yaoer's smart eyes suddenly became dull.