Although the aura was very different from before, the appearance of the man was clearly someone Luo Yan had dreamed of countless times.
Even for a moment, Luo Yan suspected that she had fallen into an illusion.
But even so, she still instinctively ran towards the ghost.
The closer she got to that person, the more unbelievable Luo Yan became.
The closer you get to that person, the fewer low-level ghosts there are, but the ghost energy becomes more and more intense.
The strange thing is that even though Luo Yan got closer and closer without any concealment, the ghost figure never responded at all, as if it had no consciousness.
When Luo Yan arrived in front of him, there was nothing but the two of them within a radius of dozens of meters.
I saw Luo Yan looking at that man, with two lines of clear tears flowing from her eyes.
Her trembling hand slowly approached the man's face, but the moment she was about to touch it, it penetrated him.
Suddenly, Luo Yan burst into tears.
The ghost in front of him is undoubtedly He Rong.
There is nothing more beautiful in this world than finding something lost.
At the same time, a glimmer of light flashed in He Rong's eyes, and the next moment, a sharp sword energy instantly penetrated Luo Yan's chest!
In an instant, Luo Yan almost lost the ability to think. She opened her eyes wide, her pupils filled with disbelief.
However, He Rong's ghost did not stop attacking. Seeing that a wisp of sword energy did not kill Luo Yan, the ghost's hand slowly condensed into a sword filled with murderous aura.
After the ghost sword was condensed, Luo Yan had regained her sanity. She clenched her fists, glanced at the familiar person in front of her, then looked at the ghosts around her that were about to move, and then keenly felt the atmosphere in this gourd.
There have been significant changes.
It seems that the ghost-hand Hu Dao used some means outside the gourd to cause this.
As for the husband, his consciousness may have been erased. After all, the Yuanying monk would not be controlled so easily if his consciousness was not erased.
However, even if her husband has been wiped out of consciousness, she must take him back!
There are many secrets and techniques in the world of immortality. As long as they can be recaptured, there is hope for everything.
Luo Yan stabilized her mind, waved her hand, and summoned two fourth-level high-grade Golden Owls. At the same time, she used the secret technique of sound transmission to convey a few words to ancestor Xuan Lin.
Here, two golden birds were seen turning into two golden lights, one large and one small, and rushed towards the many low-level ghosts who were about to charge forward!
Although the Golden Owl is not a spiritual beast that specializes in restraining ghosts, it is still a very powerful spiritual beast, and has a fourth-level high-grade cultivation level. There is no problem in temporarily containing these many low-level ghosts.
As for the other side, Luo Yan looked at the sword in the familiar ghost's hand and actually smiled.
Even if he no longer has his own consciousness, the condensed sword is still the same as the one he used to use before.
She thought so, and in the next moment, several sword rays shot towards her!
This time, of course, Luo Yan would not be hit again. She flashed and disappeared immediately, and those sword lights directly penetrated the many low-level ghosts behind her!
After a burst of howling ghosts, Luo Yan hid in the dark, waved his hand, and a silver rope flew out of his sleeve, instantly penetrating the souls of many low-level ghosts and shooting towards He Rong!
Although He Rong has no independent consciousness, and has also lost emotions and memories, his fighting instinct cannot be eliminated. Before the danger reaches his body, the sword energy is already flowing around him, forming a special layer of protection.
At the same time, on the other side.
Ancestor Xuan Lin was sitting cross-legged in a golden bell, performing some secret technique.
At the same time, on the other side, Qi Zhi was also sitting cross-legged on the ground, seemingly performing the same secret technique.
After ten breaths, Qi Zhi opened his eyes and sent a message to Patriarch Haofeng.
"Father, we can't let him destroy the ghost gourd. Senior Brother He Rong's spirit is inside!"
When Patriarch Haofeng heard this, he felt happy.
Junior Brother He Rong is not dead!
but······
He frowned, if that was the case, he would have to use other means to deal with this ghost-hand Hu Dao.
As he thought this, on the other side, Feng Yidao also came over and joined the battle group of Patriarch Haofeng and Ghost Hand Hu Dao.
It's just that Feng Yidao didn't look good, because although he defeated the red-robed evil cultivator, he didn't kill him. The evil cultivator had too many tricks, and Feng Yidao couldn't guard against him. He accidentally injured him and escaped.
After learning the specific situation, Feng Yidao frowned.
He's good at killing people, but if it's anything else...
As he thought this, the true energy injected into the knife couldn't help but weaken by three points.
When Hu Dao, who was injured and ready to run away, saw this, he thought it was Feng Yida who was unable to continue. He also saw the hesitant look on the face of Patriarch Haofeng who was chasing him fiercely, and he felt even more inexplicable.
Come with confidence.
Half a month later, Haoran Sect and a group of Nascent Souls returned to the East Wasteland happily.
A month later, the news spread that Patriarch Haofeng and other Yuanying monks had eradicated another evil cultivator city in the South China Sea.
Of course, this was not a big deal, but what the Gu family and others did not expect was that not long after, three Nascent Soul monks from the Haoran Sect came to Qingcang Mountain to visit.
The leader is Patriarch Haofeng, and the other two Nascent Soul monks are Qi Zhi and Luo Yan.
After giving gifts and being polite to Gu Changcheng, Patriarch Haofeng revealed his intention.
When Gu Changcheng heard this, he didn't show any surprise on his face. After all, judging from today's lineup, the matter he wanted to discuss or ask for was definitely not a trivial matter.
Only a monk who transforms into gods can solve something that can make a Nascent Soul power helpless.
"Since he is an honored guest from the Haoran Sect, it is of course nothing to give a briefing to the three of them;
It’s just that Brother Seventeen is currently in seclusion..."
Gu Changcheng said and smiled.
Ancestor Haofeng and the other three stood up and cupped their hands and said:
"Of course we don't dare to ask Senior Gu to force him out of seclusion, but this matter involves human lives, and we hope that Chief Gu will be considerate."
Hearing this, Gu Changcheng was a little surprised.
Haven’t you heard anything big happened to the senior officials of Haoran Sect recently?
He glanced at the three of them, then nodded and said:
"In that case, I will go there myself and ask the three of you to sit down for a while."
This thing seems a bit strange, so he should go talk to Brother Seventeen himself!
Haoran Zong and the other three people naturally expressed their gratitude.
After arriving at Xiaoyuan, Gu Changcheng met Gu Changhuan.
Gu Changhuan has not been in retreat recently. He plans to take a leisurely few months and then conduct another long retreat in an effort to advance to the late stage of spiritual transformation in one go.
In the past few days, he was improving and studying the Purple Qi Donglai Talisman, and by the way, he was giving advice to family disciples on issues such as cultivation or cultivating immortals and various arts.
Unexpectedly, Gu Changcheng suddenly came to discuss business matters.