Even after trapping the four Nascent Souls, the rest of the golden light did not stop moving. They seemed to have eyes, staring at the evil cultivators with advanced levels. As for the little minions who were building their foundations and practicing their Qi, the golden light didn't matter.
If you meet them face to face, you won't think anything of them.
Of course, due to the large number of evil cultivators in Fang City, occasionally there will be lucky Jindan Zifu evil cultivators who escape.
But at this moment, outside Xuehaifang City, the Gu family, Qin family and other monks have been waiting for a long time.
Gu Changqing and others were full of fighting spirit. Even Qin Yiqian, the master of Huo Zhe, rarely restrained his playful expression. He held a folding fan magic weapon in his hand and was ready to respond to the enemy at any time.
At this time, in the auction house in Xuehaifang City, Luo Yan finally placed the spirit sword on Guiyanglao's neck.
Guiyanglao looked at Luo Yan, who looked like a Rakshasa, and then at Gu Changhuan behind her, his whole body trembling.
"You two, seniors, and juniors have never provoked you!
I beg you, senior, to be noble and let go of the younger one!"
As Guiyanglao spoke, tears streamed down his face.
However, Luo Yan didn't take advantage of him at all. She saw the blade of her spiritual sword pressed against Guiyang Lao's neck.
"Hand over the storage bracelet you have!"
Guiyanglao's life was in Luo Yan's hands, so he naturally didn't dare to disobey, and tremblingly handed over the storage bracelet in his hand.
Luo Yan's spiritual consciousness swept through it and called out He Rong's body. He raised his hand and a jade coffin exuding cold air flew out.
At this moment, Gu Changhuan's expression changed slightly.
Luo Yan carefully put away He Rong's body and placed it alone in a storage bracelet. When she turned to look at Guiyang Lao again, Luo Yan's eyes were filled with frost.
"explain!
How did you obtain this man’s body!”
This ghost goat guy can't even defeat her, let alone kill her husband!
This kind of person, even if he attacks from behind, will not be her husband's opponent!
Guiyanglao's soybean-sized eyes rolled around, but he suddenly felt a pain in his Dantian. When he lowered his head, he saw that it was Luo Yan who had stabbed his Dantian with his spiritual sword!
Guiyanglao suddenly couldn't think of any ideas. His face was pale and big beads of sweat were falling down.
"Senior Mingjian!
Where this body comes from, I really don’t know!
This was sold to me at the auction house by other monks;
Senior, you also know that in our business, we never ask our guests whereabouts or names!"
Guiyanglao's nose is almost running.
Luo Yan held the spiritual sword in front of his Nascent Soul,
"What kind of cultivation is that person? Is he a boy or a girl?
What are its characteristics?"
Guiyanglao quickly replied:
"It's a man!
Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivation...
A ghostly spirit!
Like a ghost monk!"
Gu Changhuan frowned as he listened.
Here, Luo Yan's eyes flashed with hesitation, as if he was wondering who that person was.
But she never thought that behind her, Gu Changhuan suddenly flicked his sleeves, and a snow-white fox suddenly appeared!
It’s Qingtu!
I saw Qing Tu leaping in front of the ghost sheep guy. A flash of light flashed in its eyes, and the ghost sheep guy suddenly fell into a boundless illusion!
Luo Yan was stunned for a moment, and then she heard Gu Changhuan ask:
"Do you really not know much about the person behind it?"
Guiyanglao, who was completely controlled by Qingtu, was dumbfounded and answered with dull eyes:
"I suspect he is a ghost-handed Hu Dao."
Ghost-hand Hu Dao?
Gu Changhuan was stunned.
I always feel that this name is a bit familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind and he asked:
"Are you talking about the ghost-hand Hu Dao from the middle Nascent Soul stage who is number one on Haijinsi's bounty list?"
The ghost sheep nodded,
"Yes, there are not many ghost monks among the evil cultivators in Nanhai.
He is the only Nascent Soul ghost cultivator I know who can kill sword cultivators easily."
When Luo Yan heard this, she frowned.
She didn't know much about Hai Jinsi, let alone who the "Ghost Hand Hu Dao" was, but this person had a cultivation level in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, so he was not something she could defeat at the moment.
"Then let me ask you, do you have a way to contact the Ghost Hand Hu Dao?"
Luo Yan asked.
Guiyanglao shook his head,
"The evil cultivator always walks alone, and the ghost-hand Hu Dao is even more mysterious."
Luo Yan asked unwillingly:
"Then how does he come to get the reward from the auction?"
Guiyanglao continued to say honestly:
"The reward of this physical body has already been given to him."
Luo Yan's eyes flashed with disappointment, and she slowly lowered her spirit sword.
Gu Changhuan raised his eyebrows, but in the next moment, Luo Yan stabbed Guiyanglao's Nascent Soul to the core with a sword.
The huge pain allowed Guiyanglao to temporarily escape Qingtu's control, but it was already too late.
At the same time, on the other side, Gu Changhuan pinched the magic formula in his hand, and tens of thousands of golden lights flashed!
The evil cultivators under the Nascent Soul were instantly wiped out, and the few Nascent Soul evil cultivators were dragged back to Gu Changhuan by the golden light.
Before Gu Changhuan could say anything, the Nascent Soul cultivators began to beg for mercy.
However, Gu Changhuan has never been a kind-hearted person. Qing Tu saw a flash of light in his eyes, and after taking a rough look at the memories of these people, he nodded to Gu Changhuan.
The next moment, these four Nascent Soul Evil Cultivators were easily crushed and killed by Gu Changhuan.
Luo Yan put away the spirit sword, held the storage bracelet in her hand, and gave a big salute to Gu Changhuan
"The widow would like to thank Senior Gu for his kindness!"
An inexplicable look flashed in Gu Changhuan's eyes. He wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he didn't say it directly. Instead, he helped Luo Yan up.
"Now, even though I know that Hu Dao may be the murderer of Taoist Fellow He Rong;
However, this man has been traversing the South China Sea for more than three hundred years, and yet he is still on the reward list. His skills must be extraordinary;
I can understand Mrs. He's desire for revenge, but you might as well make a plan and act in order to retaliate later."
Luo Yan was helped to stand up, her fingertips were touching the storage bracelet in her palm, and she said:
"Thank you, Senior Gu, for your kind words, I understand this junior;
If I want to avenge my husband, I won't do anything like throwing an egg at a stone.
It’s just that this time, thanks to Senior Gu, otherwise it would be difficult for this junior alone to get my husband’s bones.”
Gu Changhuan shook his head,
"I met two fellow Taoists, and they helped each other by chance. It's nothing."
Luo Yan smiled bitterly.
No matter what Gu Changhuan said, she would always remember this kindness.
If Gu Changhuan, the god-transformation monk, was not in charge, today she would have broken into Xiexiufang City alone and made a scene at the Xiexiu auction house. Not to mention whether she could retrieve He Rong's body, she might not even know whether her own life could be saved.
Here, after Gu Changhuan killed all the high-level monks in the Xuehaifang City, he casually looked around in the city, collected the things he could use, and summoned the Dry Rong Spirit Fire to burn the entire city.
The city was burned to the ground!
The Withered Spirit Fire under the control of the cultivator is so domineering that anything with some vitality will quickly wither under this fire!