super unscrupulous student

Zhuo Yifan looked at the City Lord's Mansion, which had obviously been abandoned for a long time, and traces of the past could be seen everywhere.

Perhaps a long time ago, this place was once extremely brilliant and prosperous, but now, it is covered with dust and lifeless.

Ouyang Qingzhi was also looking around, obviously full of curiosity about this ancient lost city.

"Yifan, why is there nothing here? Could it be that they were ransacked by Anchen?" Seeing that the surroundings were bare, not to mention treasures, there were no ordinary utensils, Ouyang Qingzhi was very depressed.

She also wanted to get a batch of treasures to enrich the treasure house of the sect, who knew that there was nothing but stone carvings here.

That's right, there are stone carvings everywhere in the City Lord's Mansion.

The style of these stone carvings is different from the ones on the square. They are about the size of a human being, but their facial features are very clear, not as vague as those stone carvings on the square.

Moreover, the shapes of these stone carvings are also different.

Some were standing, some were squatting, some were hugging with open arms, and some were even running.

They come alive and appear in every corner of the City Lord's Mansion.

Zhuo Yifan was also looking for possible treasures, but unfortunately, there was nothing here except stone carvings and some tables and chairs made of stone.

"Forget it, the treasures should all be in the treasury. Let's go down first and see what Anchen and the others found before making plans. I always feel that they won't do anything good." Zhuo Yifan said with a frown.

Ouyang Qingzhi said: "Of course they will not have any good things. If there are good things, they will definitely not ask us to come down."

Ouyang Qingzhi is very familiar with the behavior and style of these big families.

Zhuo Yifan said depressedly: "Damn it, a large number of innocent people will die for them."

Zhuo Yifan's prestige among the monks is very high now, and the monks in the Transcending Tribulation Period have never had any right to speak, and the more than 100 Mahayana masters who lead these monks respect Zhuo Yifan very much.

They obeyed Zhuo Yifan's orders very much, it was the kind of trust from the bottom of their hearts, not like they were the masters of An Chenyin, they were forced to do it.

At this moment, more than 2 monks filed in and came to the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion, waiting for Zhuo Yifan's order to enter the underground passage.

Zhuo Yifan's spiritual power has been turned on all the time, and he is constantly probing around.

It's a pity that there is nothing special here except for some weird and gloomy atmosphere.

"Elder Anyan, what are you doing? Didn't you hear that we need support? Come down quickly."

Suddenly, An Chen's sound transmission magic talisman rang again, and the sound seemed very anxious, and it seemed that he had encountered some danger.

"Young master, don't worry, we will come down soon, are you in any danger?" Zhuo Yifan said unhurriedly.

Knowing that An Chen and the others were in danger, he has been procrastinating, deliberately delaying time.

At this moment, a large number of people gathered in the backyard, but he still did not order the operation.

"Elder Anyan, let me say it again, we need support, let everyone come down quickly." Anchen was furious: "It's about the interests of the family, do you want to betray the family?"

"My lord, I just want to know what happened next, so I can make some contingency preparations." Zhuo Yifan said flatly.

"We encountered a large number of ghosts below. They attacked us crazily. We are now trapped. We need you to attract the attention of the ghosts, because we are almost unable to hold on." An Chen said.

"ghost?"

Zhuo Yifan had practiced for so long, and this was the first time he encountered such an enemy.

I've only heard of it occasionally before, but it's the first time I've actually met it.

Ghosts, that is, unjust souls, are just low-level spirit bodies for monks, and even slightly accomplished monks can easily deal with them.

There are as many as [-] Mahayana masters led by An Chen and Yin Dang.

With so many super masters, even if the real devil masters come, they will be killed by them.

What kind of ghost can keep so many super masters in trouble?

Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but gasped.

"Don't worry, son, we will come down immediately, you hold on for a while."

After Zhuo Yifan finished speaking, he directly turned off the sound transmission magic talisman, blocking Anchen's voice.

"Yifan, what should we do?"

Ouyang Qingzhi looked at Zhuo Yifan with concern, and the rest of the Mahayana masters also stared at Zhuo Yifan, waiting for his order.

Zhuo Yifan smiled wryly: "What else can I do? If I don't go down, I will break my oath. These monks will be punished by heaven, but going down will definitely be extremely dangerous."

"My lord, this is our destiny, we can't avoid it, let's fight hard once!"

"My lord, as long as we unite as one, we will surely survive."

"My lord, we trust you and do what you say."

Many Mahayana masters said one after another.

"Well, everyone, be careful and don't get too far away from me."

Zhuo Yifan pondered for a while, his heart moved, his hands danced, and a brilliant light shot up into the sky, falling on everyone like a celestial girl scattering flowers.

Everyone was shocked, and felt that there seemed to be an extra feeling in their hearts.

Let the manic heart calm down immediately.

"The attacks of ghosts are usually aimed at the soul. This spiritual guardian can temporarily help you resist their spiritual attacks, but your own will is the most important thing." Zhuo Yifan said.

This trick is actually born out of the "Derivation Jue" to revive all things, and it is a large-scale group spell.

But when Zhuo Yifan used the power of his mind, there was a change that even he could not have expected. The light of the mind, holy and noble, was like a gift from God. A psychic force field.

The spiritual power of these people gathered together, with Zhuo Yifan as the center, as if they had become a whole, allowing Zhuo Yifan to communicate with them instantly.

And this light of the soul is tantamount to adding a layer of protective shield outside the soul consciousness of everyone, and it will have an advantage in the face of spiritual attacks.

Now if they encounter the mental attack of the psychedelic beast again, they will not be so vulnerable.

In the hearts of everyone, Zhuo Yifan is the spiritual pillar, as long as this pillar does not fall, they can gain endless confidence.

Zhuo Yifan walked down the underground passage first.

This channel is as wide as [-] meters, like an avenue reaching the sky.

Below is filled with a faint mist and cold, making people feel fear involuntarily.

But at this moment, with such a powerful spiritual practitioner as Zhuo Yifan in front, all the individuals in the spiritual force field felt the same, without any fear.

The passage went down, and it took more than 3000 meters to come to the first corner.

The more you go down, the more gloomy the atmosphere becomes, and in the end it is almost suffocating.

Ouyang Qingzhi said softly: "Hey, there are also stone statues here."