Although Bai Ran cultivates the way to become an immortal, he doesn't believe in the theory of destiny at all.
For him, cultivating to become an immortal is just a way to seek eternal life.
If some immortal person really appeared in front of him, although he would immediately be in awe and lose control, but if he was asked to respect and obey orders, he probably would not be able to do so sincerely.
Fairy Ziling and Ge Li were startled by Bai Ran's words and then looked slightly embarrassed.
In fact, Bai Ran is not the only one to think this way. Most of the monks just regard the "Crying Soul" thing as a legend. But under normal circumstances, no one is as straightforward as Bai Ran said.
After all, they are still taboo about the topics of destiny and heaven.
At this time, the man in black robe had already penetrated deep into the ghost mist with his "crying soul" and completely disappeared.
Bai Ran looked at Guiwu and said with a smile:
"Let's go too! Since someone is willing to help us clear a way first, it's natural that we can't refuse the kindness."
"What do you mean by Fellow Daoist Bai?" the old man surnamed Ge asked as if he didn't understand what he was saying.
In fact, the old man naturally understood what Bai Ran meant. Because if Bai Ran did not allow them to join forces, he would probably do the same.
It's just that he didn't care about the man in black robe just now, but now he wants to use his light to break into this ghost mist. In front of Bai Ran and Bai Ran, he naturally can't stand it.
He could only pretend to be confused and let Bai Ran speak first.
After hearing what the old man said, Bai Ran glanced at him with a half-smile but said nothing, but took the lead and walked in the direction where the man in black robe disappeared.
The Purple Spirit Fairy naturally followed closely without hesitation.
When Ge Li saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment and had no choice but to follow him with a blush on his face.
As soon as the gray-white ghost mist saw a stranger approaching, it burst into joy as if it were alive, and rolled towards the three of them.
If ordinary people are entangled in these gray-white mist, their essence and blood will be sucked out immediately. They will turn into withered corpses and die. Their souls will become part of these ghost mist, and will fall into the ghost realm from then on, from which they will never be able to escape.
But Bai Ran and the other three are immortal cultivators, so naturally they won't be afraid of this mere ghost mist.
I saw that after the brilliance of the three people shone, each had its own way of protection.
Ge Li raised his hand and released a small red umbrella, slowly rotating it about ten feet above his head.
A red beam of light shrouded the old man in it. As soon as the ghost mist touched the red light, it immediately made a "sizzling" sound. Then a stream of strange green smoke appeared, and a vague sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling.
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When other ghosts saw it, they only dared to show their teeth and claws outside the red light, but no longer pounced on them, as if they were wise.
The Purple Spirit Fairy released four fist-sized ball magic weapons, which swirled around her body and formed a moving barrier of about ten feet. The barrier was white and crystal-clear and formed a square shape. All the ghost mist was squeezed in.
Besides, I can't even get close to the Purple Spirit Fairy.
However, the weirdest protection method is Bai Ran.
Because apart from the light green light emitting from Bai Ran's body, Bai Ran didn't use any magic weapon or magic weapon at all, and as soon as the ghost mist approached Bai Ran's body, he was hit by several inexplicable electric lights.
The clouds dispersed and the mist dispersed. It turned into nothingness.
This strange phenomenon naturally aroused Ge Li and Fairy Ziling to be surprised for a while. However, they did not take the initiative to ask out of interest.
While having questions, Fairy Zi Ling vaguely thought of Tianleizhu, but she wasn't quite sure about it.
Bai Ran still walked at the front as if he didn't know it.
This is not because he wants to be a hero. But in this place where ghosts are everywhere, there is really no big difference between walking in the front and walking in the last place.
It's better to go ahead and take advantage of some dangerous situations!
As for those electric lights, they actually just spread part of the sword energy of the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword in the body on the shield.
Only the body-protecting sword-shield magical power of "Qingyuan Sword Jue" can directly rely on the partial power of the flying sword without releasing the magic weapon.
This is also a method of casting spells that Bai Ran only recently realized.
And with the evil-proofing properties of Golden Thunder Bamboo, it is naturally a piece of cake for these ghost mist.
Of course, Bai Ran did not draw out all the power of the Golden Thunder Bamboo, so the lightning was just pale white, and he was not afraid of others recognizing the Golden Thunder Bamboo.
But his spiritual consciousness, which is far superior to that of ordinary monks, has been completely relaxed since he entered the ghost mist, so as to prevent him from being attacked by some evil ghost without knowing it.
After all, with the spiritual eyes of their monks, they couldn't see very far in this ghostly mist.
However, the traces of the men in black robes were very easy to find in this thick fog, because a passage about ten feet wide that was much lighter than the surrounding fog could be clearly distinguished with the naked eye.
Bai Ran and others only need to follow this to trace him.
I don't know if this is caused by the black-robed man's skills, or if it is the supernatural manifestation of the "crying soul".
But it didn't matter to Bai Ran, and he didn't bother to think about it in detail.
The more ferocious the "crying soul" is, the more advantageous it will be for those of them who come later.
Now he was surveying the surroundings with an expressionless face while walking slowly with one foot higher than the other.
Because the ground under your feet is full of potholes, it feels a bit wet, as if there is heavy moisture.
I walked like this for who knows how long, and nothing happened along the way.
The group of them followed the man in black robes unknowingly into the depths of the ghost mist.
Moreover, the color of the ghost mist also began to gradually turn from gray to black.
But Bai Ran's expression gradually darkened as time passed, and he began to frown.
There was a crisp "crack" sound, and Bai Ran suddenly stopped and lowered his head to take a look.
Seeing this, the Purple Spirit Fairy and the old man who were behind him also surrounded him out of curiosity.
Bai Ran narrowed his eyes slightly, then returned to normal, and moved one foot away from the place.
Because there was nothing more than a pile of bones under his feet, and he was also wrapped in a layer of glittering blue clothes, as if they were no ordinary clothes.
Next to it, there are also fragments of a sword that has been broken into several pieces. The texture is crystal clear, as if the spirit is still alive.
It seems that this is an unlucky monk who is trapped in this situation.
Bai Ran's eyes sparkled, but he shook his head.
Seeing that this person has been dead for so many years, and the fragments of the magic weapon are still spiritual, he must have been a monk with a high level of cultivation.
But after death here, no one even collected the bones. In fact, the scenery was so different from what it was like during life. It was so sad!
It can be seen that if you are not careful on the road to immortality, you will be in a situation that will never be restored, and the ending will be even three points more tragic than ordinary people.
This monk's soul should have now become part of the ghost mist, or has transformed into a fierce ghost, making it difficult for him to re-enter the reincarnation.
When Bai Ran was sighing, he glanced at the other two people inadvertently.
The Purple Spirit Fairy's face turned a little pale. When she saw Bai Ran, she looked at her and reluctantly smiled.
The old man surnamed Ge looked a little strange.
He frowned and stared at the green shirt for a long time, then suddenly flicked his fingers, and a cremation flower the size of an egg fell on the green shirt.
Before the effect could reach the object, the fire was extinguished in a flash.
"Ahem! It's indeed him!" Ge Li raised his head and murmured, his face becoming gloomy.
"How come, Fellow Daoist Ge knows about him?" Bai Ran raised his eyebrows and asked lightly, looking at Bai Gu.
The Purple Spirit Fairy also looked curious.
"This person should be Master Yu, who I have met several times. He formed the elixir much earlier than me. The fire-preventing clothing on his body is made of centuries-old ice silk. Ordinary flames cannot get close to it.
It's a little famous treasure.
Yes. When the Xutian Palace was opened last time, I heard that he also went there, but never came back. Unexpectedly, this person really died here, and didn't even get through the first level. It's really unfortunate.
Ah!" Ge Li said with a few long sighs.
Bai Ran became silent after hearing this, but after a while he suddenly asked something that made the old man startled.
"What is Master Yu's cultivation and the power of his magic weapon? Is it much more profound than fellow Taoist disciples?" Bai Ran asked quietly.
After hearing this, Ge Li seemed to understand Bai Ran's meaning. He slightly twirled the beard on his chin and said firmly:
"Although this Master Yu was in the early stage of foundation building like me now, at that time, it was rumored that he was about to break through the bottleneck and enter the mid-stage of Dandan. His magic power should be much deeper than mine. More
What's more, he has a very rare ice characteristic
I am far inferior to him in terms of alien spiritual roots and ice-type skills. As for the magic weapon, I have never seen him fighting with others, so there is no way to tell. However, he shouldn't be worse than me."
As the old man spoke, his expression became increasingly ugly.
"So, there must be a fierce guy nearby. I originally felt weird. Even though there was the soul-crying beast opening the way, I didn't see any wild ghosts and lonely souls except for these ghost mist along the way. That black ghost
It's impossible for the man in the robe to clean up all the monsters nearby for us." Bai Ran said solemnly with the same expression.