The ancestors engaged in introversion in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 64 The Strange Grass
My heart was hit.

Yanyue's complexion became complicated. They claimed to be alchemy geniuses, but they were just frogs in a well.

The attitude towards the dyed spirit is more respectful than before.

Ran Ling saw the group of people in a daze, and couldn't help urging, "What are you doing in a daze, eat quickly and go on the road."

Everyone: "..."

Ready to hit the road?
Yan Hao distributed one pill to each person, and the mist between everyone's brows dissipated instantly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only that, they also felt a strange force moving through their limbs, resisting the invasion of evil spirits from the outside world.

The power of this elixir is really amazing!
Yan Hao didn't know how far a person who could casually raise his elixirs to the seventh-rank realm was really at her level!
The best alchemist in Yanyang City is only seventh rank.

Could it be that Senior Ranling's alchemy is better than them?
There was a wry smile on Madam Heishuizong's face. It seemed that the laurels of the Alchemy Conference in the near future would likely be produced in the Star Chasing Sect.

Seeing the surprised expressions on everyone's faces, the embarrassment on Bai Feng's face could hardly be suppressed.

This is the ancestor of their clan hahahahahaha!
Don't be envious, don't be jealous.

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Without the hindrance of the sinister aura, everyone soon arrived at the City Lord's Mansion.

It was pitch black outside, but when we arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, the sky was brighter, as if there was a moonlight, but there was no moon in the sky.

The ground is white, and the places that are not illuminated by the light are dark and eerie. The two contrast perfectly, forming a black and white world.

The building outline of the City Lord's Mansion is very grand, but it is in a mess everywhere. The gate made of fine iron was smashed by someone. The nine-curved corridor inside, at a glance, weeds are alive, and it is extremely desolate.

A chill gradually crept up their spines, and everyone unconsciously shuddered, and subconsciously moved closer.

How do you feel panicky?
The Prisoner Ghost shook his head in fear, shrank his head, walked silently behind Ran Ling, hid his huge body, poked out only half of his head, and looked inside.

Dying Ling: "..."

It’s okay for these children to be afraid, but what do you mean by being so afraid like a ghost?
Probably because the coolness in Ranling's eyes was too obvious, the Prisoner Ghost twitched while clutching the hem of his clothes, and quietly raised his hunchbacked body by a few centimeters.

Because Ran Ling and the others walked too fast, the rest of the Star Chasing Sect members were still on their way to the City Lord's Mansion.

"The people from Xueyu City and Yuehua City should have already entered." Yanyue glanced at the mark carved somewhere that belonged exclusively to Xueyu City and Yuehua City.

Yan Hao nodded, looking deeply into the city lord's mansion, but with his hearing strength, he couldn't hear a single sound inside.

Hearing this, Bai Feng looked at Ran Ling, "Old Ancestor, what should we do?"

The people who were watching around looked over when they heard this.

Unknowingly, almost everyone regards Ranling as their backbone.

The corners of Ran Ling's mouth raised slightly, and his tone was very pleasant, "It's all at the gate of the house, so I naturally go in and have a look."

She was very curious, what would be hidden in the City Lord's Mansion?
Everyone noticed Ran Ling's expression and couldn't help frowning.

How do you feel that a certain ancestor is looking forward to it?

Dying Ling walked in first.

Passing through the dilapidated gate, on the path inside, there are long dark red traces that are dragged to the grass on both sides, and some extend along the road.

The people who followed in took a breath of cold air.

Is this blood?
Yan Hao couldn't help reminding everyone, "Be careful."

Everyone rolled their Adam's apples, looked around, and nodded cautiously.

No matter how you look at this place, it's not normal!
"rustling"

After walking for a while, there was a faint, almost inaudible movement in the weeds that were half the height of a person around.

Mrs. Heishuizong happened to be standing on the edge of the weeds, she heard it most clearly, and said sharply: "There is something in the grass!"

"Use fire directly!" Yan Hao ordered his subordinates immediately.

"Yes!"

Someone in Yanyang City immediately set the grass on fire!

"Wow!"

As if ignited by kerosene, the flame jumped into the air with a bang, and the scarlet tongue licked the sky with great power. The grass on both sides of the road burned at the same time, making a crackling sound like bones being chewed!

The crowd was forced to gather in the middle again and again, "These are not dry grass, why are they burning so violently?"

"Why do you care so much, as long as you can burn those things to death!"

"what--"

As soon as the words fell, there was a scream from the crowd.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat, and they immediately turned their heads to look, and their eyes widened!
That was a Nascent Soul cultivator from Yanyang City.

His left leg was being firmly embedded by something that looked like a vine with tentacles, and the bright red blood flowed to the ground like broken beads. At the same time, he was being dragged by that thing, and he was rushing towards the flames.

The whole body of that thing is burning, but it is not afraid of fire. This appearance makes people feel extremely scary and hideous!

Bai Feng made a decisive decision, raised the sword with frost thorns above his head, and slashed down on the tentacle!

"Keng--"

Like iron colliding, the tentacle didn't move at all. On the contrary, Bai Feng was almost knocked out by an opposite force, but fortunately, Li Zhu stopped him from behind.

Yan Hao's pupils shrank slightly.

Not afraid of fire, not afraid of ice, what the hell is it? !
"what--"

Another scream came out suddenly!
It's just that the person making the sound has changed this time. His voice is hoarse and unpleasant, and he can only make short and weird syllables.

Ranling didn't know when, she ran to the back of the tentacle monster, stepped on its huge body like an octopus, the flames burned all over her body, but it didn't hurt her at all, and the slender fingers as white as jade grabbed it. There was an ugly bulge on the head of the tentacle monster's face, and in the palm of one hand, a white flame danced faintly.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her tone was even a bit gentle, but for no reason it made the tentacle monster extremely terrified, "I'm not afraid of fire, how about trying this?"

Under the fearful and resisting eyes of the tentacle monster, she directly stuffed a white fireball into a hole in the other party's mouth.

The tentacle monster instantly made a strange, thin, painful sound, and the tentacles embedded in the man's thigh in Yanyang City swished back.

"boom!"

There was a bang, and the tentacle monster was reduced to ashes.

Ran Ling took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands on his own.

Another day of missing Little Phoenix.

The people who witnessed the whole process swallowed their saliva.

This is too violent!

Ordinary flames won't work, why not the whole enhanced version?
People from Yanyang City quickly stepped forward to bandage the wounds of the injured.

Yan Hao bent down and cupped his hands, "Thank you, senior."

Ran Ling said without hesitation: "People are not saved in vain, just pay."

Yan Hao was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "...Naturally."

(End of this chapter)