Chapter 515: The True Sect of Xuanmen, Fairy Yaochi
Qin Ran was confident that he could deal with these ordinary monsters.
Besides, in A Chinese Ghost Story, the martial arts master Zuo Qianhu can kill zombies and invisible monsters with just a few long knives. Yan Chixia has studied the Tao for decades and can kill a thousand-year-old tree demon with a few mortals.
, a big monster like the Millennium Centipede Spirit shows that those monsters have limited strength.
After weighing and comparing in his mind, Qin Ran decided to go to Lanruo Temple first to trouble the tree demon. He immediately rose into the sky, turned on his sight and hearing, looked for a popular place, and prepared to find someone to ask for directions.
Soon, he found a slightly popular place and immediately flew towards that direction.
Flying hundreds of miles away, the whole journey is deserted. The earth is filled with gloomy air, and in some places where grave mounds are particularly dense, there are even hidden ghosts that appear during the day and wander around.
Qin Ran sighed at this situation, but there was nothing he could do about it. The world as a whole had fallen, leading to a lack of humanity and chaos in the world. He could control it for a while, but he couldn't control it for the rest of his life!
After a while, he flew over to the popular place and saw a small riverside town.
This small town is also very dilapidated, giving people a feeling of decadence and decay. There are only a few people in the city, only two to three thousand people in total.
Qin Ran landed outside the city, calmed down his sense of presence, and walked towards the city. The people he met on the way were all in shabby clothes, with numb expressions and lifeless expressions. Occasionally he met a child, and there was no innocence in his eyes, giving him a sense of
A feeling of silence and dullness.
"This city is almost finished."
Qin Ran walked all the way into the city, but he didn't meet anyone who was in high spirits along the way, and he sighed secretly in his heart.
Just when I was looking for someone to find out what this place was, I suddenly heard a cheer from in front of the City God's Temple: "The fairies from Yaochi Fairy Castle are here!"
With this cheer, Qin Ran discovered that the people who had been lifeless and indifferent just now suddenly regained their vitality and rushed towards the City God Temple with excited expressions.
"Yaochi Immortal Castle? Fairy?" Qin Ran's expression was subtle: "A Chinese Ghost Story, does it have this name? There are also so-called fairies... In this world where demons are eliminated and demons rule, how can there be any fairies?"
At that moment, he also followed the crowd towards the City God's Temple. He restrained his sense of presence and was as inconspicuous among the crowd as an ordinary passerby. Even though he was well-dressed, had an extraordinary bearing, and was very different from everyone else, there was no one there.
Notice him.
Soon, he followed the crowd and arrived in front of the Chenghuang Temple.
Hundreds of people have gathered in the square in front of the temple, and many more people are coming from all directions. According to the situation, it won't be long before two to three thousand people from the whole city will gather here.
Qin Ran observed carefully and found that most of the people in the square were young and middle-aged people. There were almost no elderly people and very few children.
The number of women is only one-half of that of men. Most of them are strong and healthy women, and there is almost no weak female.
Qin Ran touched his chin with his hand, thoughtfully: "Only the strong can survive, and the weak have been eliminated? Well, that's normal. The evil spirit is not only highly poisonous to monks, but also a chronic poison to mortals. Long-term survival
In this kind of environment, it would be difficult for anyone with a weak constitution to live for a long time...
"But the people here don't seem to have too much Yin evil poison in their bodies? This is interesting. Even people with strong physiques will gradually become frail and sickly in an environment with strong Yin evil spirit. Their bodies
If the poison is not deep, is it possible that someone can detoxify them regularly?"
Just as he was thinking about it, he heard a burst of cheers from ahead. Qin Ran looked up and saw a group of girls in white, carrying long swords on their backs and holding jade bottles in their hands, walking towards the City God's Temple from the east.
Seeing this group of girls in white, Qin Ran's eyes suddenly lit up and a faint smile appeared on his lips.
"Interesting." He chuckled to himself: "This kind of aura doesn't seem to be a traditional warrior. Could it be a legendary monk?"
That's right, this team of thirteen girls in white all have a mysterious aura about them, and none of them are weak.
The big-eyed girl at the head, in terms of strength alone, is probably not weaker than the master level.
The twelve girls following her also had the aura of the acquired and innate realms.
Not long after, those girls in white had arrived in front of the City God's Temple.
They opened the jade bottles in their hands and poured the bottles of spring water into two large tanks filled with clean water in front of the temple.
Qin Ran looked carefully and found that the spring water they poured into the vat contained a pure yang aura that could overcome the evil spirits.
"So that's it!" Qin Ran nodded slightly: "They are the ones who regularly drive away the evil poison from the residents in the city."
After the thirteen girls in white had finished pouring the jade bottle spring water one by one, the residents of the small town in the square knelt down one after another and kowtowed in thanks: "The fairies of Yaochi are so kind and compassionate! I wish the fairies immortality and long life!"
Qin Ran watched with cold eyes and saw that when the residents knelt down and worshiped, the girls in white did not look happy, but looked back with hidden worries and looked sad.
The leader of the girl with big eyes said calmly: "The folks are wrong again. We are not the fairies of Yaochi, we are the masters of the castle. It's over here. We'll come back on the first day of next month."
After that, she said no more and led the team back the way they came.
Qin Ran's heart moved and he followed up. As soon as he left the square, he heard shouts from behind: "Queue up! Yao Chi Xianquan, everyone has a share!"
He didn't need to look back. With a quick sweep of his mind, he found that people in the square did not rush to grab the water after the girls in white left. Instead, they consciously lined up to receive water.
"Can order be maintained in such a harsh living environment? It seems that these Yaochi fairies deliver water regularly and on time, and everyone has a share, thus maintaining the existence of order."
Qin Ran originally thought that the so-called Yaochi Fairy was just like the centipede spirit from Pudu Cihang, a fake fairy with a sheep's head and selling dog meat, a real evildoer.
But now it seems that these Yaochi fairies are not demons after all - they are serious Taoist sects. What they do is to save the world and save the people, and they still barely maintain order. In this world, it is really rare.
After understanding this, Qin Ran suddenly became more interested. He followed the "Yaochi Fairies" out of the city to find out where their dojo was.
His realm is far beyond theirs, and his strength is infinitely higher than theirs. He also has an invisible force field that can conceal his appearance and restrain his aura, so even if he is following the girls in white and is only a few dozen feet away from them, none of them will notice him.
The presence.
After leaving the city, the girls in white quickened their pace, and one by one they leaped like flying, heading to the southeast. When they leaped, they were all faster than galloping horses.
Qin Ran's big sleeves fluttered and he strolled leisurely. Every step he took was like teleporting, directly spanning several feet of space, and the girls in white were closely guarding him without touching the ground.