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Chapter one hundred tricks

The monk next to the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect took orders and went to the disguised Li who was sitting in the magic circle. But then, he turned to the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect and asked for instructions again:

"Young Master, the two elders said that there are three monks who are too far away from the formation. After activating it, they cannot restrain those three people in the formation. They also need to ask the young master to find some way to draw those three people closer!"

The young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect was a little stunned in his eyes and frowned secretly.

This situation was a bit beyond his expectation. Logically speaking, the forbidden range of this temporarily arranged Yin Fire Formation was already quite large, but there were still people within this range, which was a bit strange.

Thinking of this, Wang Chan, the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, raised his head and looked forward. Sure enough, he was outside the control range of the magic circle and found that there were still three people outside it.

Two of them were two monks from the Hidden Moon Sect, a man and a woman. They were kissing each other and whispering under a big tree in the northeast corner outside the magic circle. They looked like they were hiding from everyone and were in the midst of their adultery.

At the same time, there stood an ordinary-looking young man in a yellow shirt, looking at everything on the mountain indifferently. It was Bai Ran who believed in being cautious.

"It must be these three people!" Wang Chan said to himself thoughtfully.

After pondering for a moment, he whispered a few words to the Ghost Spirit Sect monk next to him. The subordinate who was listening kept nodding in response.

Then the Ghost Spirit Sect monk, wearing the clothes of the Yan family, walked out of the earth platform and fog, then stood not far from the magic circle, and began to shout loudly:

"All the guests who came to participate in the conference came to sign up by drawing lots. After the number of people was counted, the treasure hunting conference officially began..."

This man's shout immediately attracted the attention of other monks, and then they involuntarily moved closer to the formation. Even the pair of male and female disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect came over reluctantly and stepped into the formation.

Within the prohibited range.

Seeing this scene, Wang Chan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly under his mask. But when his gaze turned to the west where Bai Ran was, the sneer on his lips immediately froze.

Because of the blank look in his eyes, he actually didn't move at all. He had no intention of stepping forward to draw lots and sign up. He even put his arms around his shoulders and watched with interest as the monks gradually gathered together.

"Which sect is that man a disciple of?" Wang Chan asked coldly after a while.

"Looking at the clothes, he should be a monk from the Qingyun Sect!" The monk from the Ghost Spirit Sect on the side seemed to have sensed the displeasure of the young sect leader and replied cautiously.

"Tell the two elders to take action! This Qingyun sect disciple is very interesting. It would be good to leave it to me to exercise his hands and feet." Wang Chan said lightly, but there was a faint flow of blood in his eyes, as if there was a trace of earth.

The smell of blood.

"Yes. Young Master!" Several ghost guards behind him shuddered and replied respectfully.



Looking from a distance, Bai Ran is standing on the side of the rock, seemingly watching the monks sign up with a smile on his face. But if someone gets closer and takes a closer look, they will find that his smiling face is so stiff and reluctant.

And there was a little bit of sweat on his forehead.

"That Yan family is a monk from the Ghost Spirit Sect!" This was the discovery that struck Bai Ranru a moment ago.

Originally, when the ghost spirit sect appeared dressed as the Yan family, Bai Ran was not suspicious at all. He even planned to go there after hearing the other party's greeting asking for registration.

But when this person waved to greet the monks from behind, Bai Ran was surprised to find that this Yan family member actually had dark green nails half an inch long, which were exactly the same as the nails of the yellow-haired weirdo from the Ghost Spirit Sect that day!

I was stunned, and immediately felt a chill in my heart, like cold water poured on my head.

"Most people don't have these dark green nails. Could it be that this person is...".

Bai Ran made an unbelievable assumption in his heart, and naturally refused to take another step forward.

While he tried his best to keep a smile on his face, his eyes were looking around. But the surroundings seemed normal. It didn't look like someone was ambushing him. Could it be that that person's nails were just a coincidence?

As soon as the idea of ​​a coincidence surfaced, Bai Ran immediately denied it! How could there be so many coincidences in the world, and even if it was really a coincidence, he didn't intend to take such a risk, especially when the magic circle looked so

Something's wrong!

Thinking of this, Bai Ran no longer hesitated. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the divine wind boat immediately appeared in his hand, but before he could throw it

"Unexpectedly, you are not very old, but you still have

Light! I saw the flaw so quickly and wanted to run away! Don’t I want to save you?

Bai Ran's heart sank, and without thinking, he tiptoed, and his body suddenly jumped back, and he shot backwards more than ten feet away, and then he stopped. But then he slapped his body with one hand.

, suddenly a layer of red shield wrapped it inside, and at the same time, another layer of cyan shield emerged from the shield.

At this time, there was another slight sound of surprise in the air. I don't know if it was some admiration for Bai Ran's quick reaction, or some surprise on his skill of releasing two layers of shields at the same time.

After hearing this sound, Bai Ran calmed down a little, then raised his head and looked into the sky with a solemn expression.

I saw dozens of feet high in the air, a green-robed man wearing a silver mask, standing in the wind on a giant fork several feet long. The fork was completely green and had a layer of black air lingering around it, which made people feel uncomfortable.

I felt chills in my heart after seeing it.

Seeing this scene, Bai Ran felt a chill in his heart and couldn't help but blurt out:

"Young Master of the Ghost Spirit Sect?"

"Hehe! It seems that no further introduction is needed. You recognize me as the best! However, do you want to take the initiative to enter that formation and live a little longer, or do you want me to pull out your soul right away?"

The blood in Wang Chan's eyes was much thicker than when he was on the earth platform just now. Most of his eyes were red, and there was a faint hint of animality. This made Bai Ran look at it and his heart was churning. He didn't know what the opponent was practicing.

What a terrible secret.

However, when he heard what the other party said about "inside the formation", Bai Ran couldn't help but turn his head. As a result, the sight of eye contact made Bai Ran's face look horribly gloomy.

At some point, a huge black light curtain covered the entire area of ​​more than a hundred feet centered on the giant array. The screen was filled with thick black and red fog, making it difficult for people to see what was inside.

The situation was nothing at all, and there was still silence inside the curtain. No sound was made, as if there was no one at all.

Around the light curtain, eight monks in green robes stood scattered. They were watching everything in the black curtain with concentration, without even glancing at their young master.

It seems that the young master’s subordinates are really confident in their young master!

After Bai Ran glanced at it, he quickly withdrew his eyes, not daring to distract him anymore.

There is no doubt that although the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect is only in the middle stage of foundation building, he is definitely a terrifying opponent! If you are not careful, he will stay here forever.

Thinking of this, Bai Ran stretched out one hand, and a little white light gushes out from the palm of his hand. Then it rose up against the wind, and in an instant it turned into a white scale shield, blocking it in front of him. He threw the other hand and threw the

The divine wind boat was thrown into the air seven to eight feet behind him and slowly floated.

Next, according to Bai Ran's plan, of course he set up a divine wind boat and fled immediately. Only an idiot would fight head-on with the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect here!

Let’s not talk about whether he can beat the young master of his faction. Even if he can get rid of the young master, he still has a lot of helpers waiting behind him! He has no ability to fight against a large number of people, so he will not do this.

Such a stupid thing!

So for Bai Ran, it was better to return to Qingyun Sect quickly and report the collusion between the Ghost Spirit Sect and the Yan family, which would be considered as fulfilling his purpose. As for Dong Cha, Senior Brother Feng and others, they could only count on her.

(His) master went to save people himself.

When Wang Chan saw Bai Ran's actions, she laughed wildly, with a hint of madness that made Bai Ran shiver.

"Want to run? Where are you going? Go to hell!"

After saying that, the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect suddenly turned around on the fork, and in an instant, a bright red and blood-colored thick fog rushed out from his body, and then turned into a height of more than ten feet.

The blood cloud swept towards Bai Ran with great force.

Seeing this, Bai Ran didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and jumped onto the divine wind boat with all his spiritual power activated. In the blink of an eye, both the man and the boat turned into a white light and flew away quickly into the sky.

"Haha! Don't you know, kid! My blood spirit **'s escape technique is not very fast, you can't escape at all!"

Wang Chan's wild laughter followed closely behind Bai Ran.

Although Bai Ran didn't look back yet, Bai Ran did feel that the other party's voice seemed to be getting closer and closer.

This guy's escape technique is really faster than the full speed of the divine wind boat. Bai Ran's face turned a little blue!


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