Chapter 457
Lan Yun also walked very fast, Lin Qing saw the pound of celestial blue chalcedony and wind wood that she threw down before she left, and immediately understood that she was asking her to forge the Ziwei sword on it.

"She can even change the root of the breath, so why don't you stop me if she leaves like this." Liu Sisi had already known about Lan Yun's pseudonym Yu Fei from Liu Yiyi. After observing it, I didn't find anything wrong, so now I can only ask Lin Qing.

"When she took out the treasure, she mentioned that we must not interfere with her freedom. The True Monarch Hu Jiang of the Cultivation Alliance has not succeeded enough but failed. If he hadn't gone to Shuiyuezong, that mirror, those demons would How can it be taken away so easily, I have sent back the Feijian letter to the sect to take down Zhenjun Hu Jiang, and all the sects who disregarded the demons and left their posts without permission will be removed from the list of the magic weapons." Lin Qing The anger in their hearts is actually greater than that of Lan Yun. They clearly forced Lan Yun to renounce Shuiyuezong for the sake of the human race to occupy this world, but how did these people repay? If she didn't figure it out, she couldn't calm down for a day.

"This move is ruthless enough, I like it, Lin Qing, you should have done this a long time ago, Shuiyuezong has weakened a lot in recent years, unlike when Bao'er was the head of the sect before, when it should be strong, it was very strong , Sometimes, face and prestige are earned, not surrendered."

Lin Qing was about to grit her teeth. Of course she knew what Nangong Jing was doing, but the Shuiyue Sect was now powerful, and was secretly dissatisfied by most of the sects. If Liu Sisi said and did what she said, the final result would be Enemies must be flying all over the sky. The succession of a sect, the ups and downs are very normal. This generation is prosperous, and maybe the next generation will be talented. Through the ages, how many sects have disappeared in the long river of history just like this, Shuiyue Sect thought. To pass it on, it can't be too strong or too weak. If it weren't for the period of the war between immortals and demons, according to Yi Huaru, I wish that the number of Nascent Soul monks in the sect would remain at around seven.

"Take good care of your sister, Lan Yun doesn't care about it, but you can't be someone else, you are a fool." Throwing these words, he turned his head and left.

Liu Sisi was speechless, this person would never admit that she was at a disadvantage in terms of words, but when she thought of Liu Yiyi, she was like a deflated ball, hitting, not being able to be beaten, scolding, not being able to be scolded. Can't let go.

Lan Yun changed his shape and crossed the entire Qingyun Mountain Range. On the other side of the mountain, there were two small sects attached to Qingyun Sect and Wanshou Mountain. Since the ancient demon generals were not sealed in Wanzi City, the possibility of ghost crying on the cliff is probably the greatest. Moreover, there was originally the battlefield of the ancient battle between immortals and demons, and until now, there are still ghost cries.

"Fourth brother, why has the price of the elixir of Qingdanmen increased again? It still makes people die, so don't lie to others." When Lan Qu passed by a chaotic small square city, he heard Bian The person above complained loudly, "How could it be possible for two fourth-order lions and raccoons to only exchange this pill?"

"Brother, I heard that something happened at Ghost Crying Cliff. Several Nascent Soul cultivators guarding Wanzi City fell into Ghost Crying Cliff. I was the one who fought hard to get this elixir. If you don't believe me, go ask now. , not only the Qingdan Sect will be withdrawn from here, but Wanbao Pavilion and Sanxiu Alliance branch will also be withdrawn. I can't go anymore."

"How could the ghost mist from Guikuya come out?" The man couldn't believe it, but seeing that everyone was in a hurry and most of the shops were closed, he couldn't believe it, "The ghost mist there can't leave Guikuya Well, it's been sunny these few days, how can the ghost fog come out under the sun?"

Logically speaking, once Ghost Mist left Ghost Crying Cliff and was illuminated by the sun, it would become invisible. It had never come out for so many years, so Lan Yun also listened.

"Who knows what's going on, when I was also buying the elixir, I heard from the people of the Qingdan Sect that the seven major sects, and more than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators, all set up formations on the periphery of Guikuya, but they didn't succeed in blocking all of them. , Brother, let’s go too, no matter whether it’s true or not, we’re not afraid of [-], just in case, look at this market, it will definitely be withdrawn within a day, we just stay here and lay down There's nowhere to sell the monsters, and they can't earn spirit stones." The fourth child almost stomped his feet.

Most of the people who thought of him like this, Lan Yun sighed slightly in his heart, took a few steps, and entered the shop of Qingdanmen. There were several people inside, all packing up their things. Ready to withdraw.

The Nascent Soul's aura on Lan Yun's body dissipated, "Come out, the shopkeeper, and tell me what's going on at Ghost Crying Cliff."

"Ex, senior," the shopkeeper of the Qingdan Gate hurried out in fright, and even the people who came to grab the pills in the store all spoke through sound transmission without gnawing at the ground, but their ears were all stretched out.

"Returning to the words of the predecessors, more than a month ago, the Ghost Crying Cliff, suddenly the ghost fog overflowed, and the sound of ghost cries, not only that, anyone who entered the ghost fog, without evil treasures, only a skeleton remained, the news spread to Wanzi In the city, several Nascent Soul cultivators guarding the city went to investigate together, but they never came back. The ghost mist kept leaking out, and the Nascent Soul cultivators from various factions had no choice but to set up barriers and formations outside. Who knows that on our side, there is still ghost fog leaking out, and all the creatures that are stained by the ghost fog will all turn into skeletons, Wanzi City, except for Yuanying, all the monks have all retreated, and now the ghost fog is away from us , it’s less than a few hundred miles away, so this square city will also be withdrawn.”

"Have you heard that there are ghost cultivators inside?" Lan Yun asked softly, if it was a ghost cultivator attacking, it would not be a big deal.

"It's strange that Qi is here. Until now, I have never heard of ghost cultivators appearing. When we looked south, except for the ghost master of the Wild Spirit Sect and his subordinates, there were no ghost cultivators long ago."

It wasn't a ghost cultivator, it could only be a demon. The gossip mirror, which the demon took so much effort to take away, presumably released something. Lan Yun sighed, stepped out, and headed towards Guikuya Cliff.

"Shopkeeper Chen, who is that senior?" Someone nearby asked the shopkeeper.

Shopkeeper Chen wiped off his sweat, "Female cultivator, we look south to the only Nascent Soul Nursing Loose Cultivator, but she is still guarding Tiantian Gate. The biggest possibility is a senior from Shuiyue Sect." Other sects, although There are also female cultivators, but there are only a handful of people who have advanced to Nascent Soul, and only Shuiyuezong has accumulated a lot in these years. Apart from genius masters like Shui Linger, there are also many people like Zhenjun Yueqing back then. Hua Rugui is very, some people, they didn't advance to Nascent Soul in the sect at all.

"I heard that the Shuiyue Sect even Zhenjun Yuelin was trapped in the ghost fog this time. I really don't know where the master of the underworld is. If she can come out, how can the mere ghost fog be like this? Alas .”

"The Lord of the Yellow Springs will definitely come out. Except for Zhenjun Yuelin and Zhenjun Hongliu of Wanshou Mountain, she is also trapped in it. As long as she is outside and hears about it, she can't ignore them."

All of a sudden, the mood of the people in the store was a little heavy. Lan Yun had been missing for more than a hundred years, and when she returned to the sect, she only had a glimpse before leaving the sect again. Now no one knows where she went.

Flying forward for nearly [-] miles with all his strength, Lan Yun found that not far away, it was impossible to go any further. The pitch-black ghost fog there had covered most of the direction of Qingfengling, and there was still a trace of ghost fog, which was very Insist on, let out a little bit.

A Nascent Soul cultivator guarding here was overjoyed when he saw her coming, "This fellow Taoist, you are here to help set up the barrier." Great, he can't keep up with the progress alone.

"Is there no formation master? If you build the barrier like this, it will only make the ghost fog more and more powerful." Lan Yun was a little puzzled.

"Didn't you hear the message? The three formation masters we came over disappeared collectively at Ghost Crying Cliff half a month ago. Now we don't set up an enchantment, and we will only let the ghost fog destroy the entire Qingyun Mountain Range. Don't worry." , the Cultivation Alliance has already dispatched other formation masters."

Lan Yun's heart sank. The three formation masters disappeared collectively. It seemed that the matter was really serious. With a movement of his palm, a formation flag appeared, and every two miles, he dropped a formation flag. After the front flag was thrown down, Guiwu seemed to have met its nemesis suddenly. When it touched it, it made a "sizzling" sound, evaporated a lot, and all of a sudden, it all shrank back.

"It turns out that fellow daoist is an array mage. That's great. I also invite fellow daoist to go to Wanzi City. The ghost fog there seems to be directed by someone, and it is ten times more powerful than here."

Lan Yun glanced at him, he was very strange, he seemed to be a newcomer who had not advanced for a few years, with a slightly honest appearance, not like a monk at all, nodded, and threw him a formation plate with a formation flag , "Go and see, if there is any place where ghost mist leaks out, just follow the method I just set up and set up this formation."

The man was overjoyed, "Loose cultivator Lu Fei, I don't know who your friend is?" Seeing that she was wearing a cloak all the time, she couldn't see her face, and she was wearing a blue cassock, and there was no such person among the casual cultivators.

"Shuiyuezong Chuyin." Lan Yun cupped his hands at him, turned around and rushed to Wanzi City.

Lu Fei was stunned, "So it's her, she's back." He looked down at the formation plate and formation flag left by Lan Yun in his hand, took a deep breath, and finally turned his gaze to the ghost mist, now is not the time to reminisce, Besides, people don’t remember, I was still a beggar back then, Erxianzi Mountain near the Qingyun Mountains in Qin State is especially present, the Erxianzi back then is now famous, but it’s a pity that Zhenjun Yuelin fell into ghost fog, and now I only hope for Huangquan The leader of the array can turn the tide.

Lan Yun didn't know that Lu Fei was one of the two beggars she rescued when she was soft-hearted for a moment, and she was only worried about Wanzi City. If the ghost fog there is strong, does it mean Wanzi City? The devil didn't take it away. The side of the altar is weird, and there is only a mirror, which is impossible.

(End of this chapter)

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