Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

At the moment when his eyes appeared, Yang Xuan only felt that countless chaotic emotions rose in his mind, either evil, rage, or jealousy, all negative emotions.

Is this the origin of ghost eye... Yang Xuan ran the three yuan purity formula to protect his mind and finally cleared all those emotions out of his mind.

At the next moment, the ghost eye elder had shot, and his eyes behind him sent out ripples visible to the naked eye. He quickly reached Yang Xuan, directly overturned him to the ground, hugged his head, and almost felt that he was about to explode.

In the carriage behind him, Ning Zifeng and the post officer suddenly fell on the board and struggled as if they had been punched on the head.

"It's really vulnerable. I still think highly of you." The ghost eye elder sneered with disdain, then looked up and stared at the carriage and said, "come out, it's your turn to complete your mission."

As soon as the voice fell, Yang Xuan looked in panic. A delicate little foot and a beautiful skirt appeared in the carriage. Liu Hongti came out step by step without expression. At the moment, her face had completely lost its former aura, only as dull as a puppet.

"No!"

Yang Xuan exclaimed and struggled to get up. The next moment, he was knocked down by the severe pain in his mind. He roared in a low voice. It was better than death.

Ghost eye elder looked at Liu Hongti with satisfaction. Then with a wave of his sleeve robe, a black gas rushed out, wrapped Liu Hongti and disappeared in place.

After he left, the ripple of the ghost eye naturally stopped. Yang Xuan stood up with his teeth clenched. The post officer and Ning Zifeng had rushed over.

"Brother Yang, red cry!"

"Was taken away by the ghost eye elder."

Yang Xuan replied in a deep voice. Ning Zifeng stood in place like a bolt from the blue. A moment later, two lines of clear tears couldn't stop flowing down and whispered in pain.

"Taken away... Where have you been... Red cry..."

Seeing his appearance, Yang Xuan's heart couldn't help feeling sad, spread in his heart, and was at a loss for a time.

"Boy, wake up!"

The little Panther suddenly burst into a drink. Yang Xuan was suddenly awake. He was surprised to find that he had lost his mind just now.

"What's going on?" Yang Xuan frowned and whispered.

"That ghost eye has the ability to confuse people. You have just been affected and indulged in painful emotions. If I don't stop you, I'm afraid you'll be in chaos at Lingtai." The little Panther said angrily.

I see. Yang Xuan nodded knowingly and quickly woke up Ning Zifeng and the post officer. They had dull eyes and entered a state of absence.

Yang Xuan suddenly woke them up, and they soon had an epiphany. Ning Zifeng quickly asked, "where has Hongti been taken? Let's hurry to save her!"

"Don't worry, I'll look for it." Yang Xuan said that he had opened his eyes. Sure enough, he saw a trace of light in the void and went down the city. He was immediately happy and said, "you've found it, come with me!"

Yang Xuan rushed out suddenly. The speed left only a remnant in place. The post officer and Ning Zifeng hurried to keep up. The speed was extreme, but they could only see Yang Xuan's back.

A moment later, several people came to the city. There was no one here. Only a big flag was inserted in the center, and a man was tied to it.

When Yang Xuan rushed to the front, his heart was half cold. The person in front of him was Liu Hongti, but at the moment his eyes were closed, his face was bloodless, and his breathing and heartbeat stopped.

"Red cry!!!" Ning Zifeng then came. As soon as he saw this scene, his eyes would stare and bleed. With a plop, he knelt down in front of her and burst into tears.

Yang Xuan couldn't bear to see the scene. He stepped back slightly, looked at the flag tied to Liu Hongti, and then determined that Liu Hongti was killed by the flag.

"What a vicious evil thing, it can absorb people's spirit and spirit!" The post officer also saw the doorway and couldn't help but exclaim.

Ning Zifeng bit his teeth and stood up. Tears ran down his face. He clenched his fist and squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "if you hurt my wife, you will die!"

With that, he kicked the flag with a sudden force and wanted to take a breath first.

But since the ghost eye elder can put the flag here at ease, he naturally doesn't worry about being easily damaged. When Ning Zifeng kicked it out, the flag began to dance and let out a black fog to wrap Ning Zifeng in it, which turned into a streamer and disappeared in the twinkling of an eye.

"Brother Ning!" When Yang Xuan just saw the black gas, he had a bad feeling in his heart. He immediately rushed forward, but he stretched out his hand to catch the air.

"Such a big living man was taken in by this flag. It's really evil!" The post officer stood aside and bit his teeth, but he was helpless. He didn't dare to do it rashly without knowing the foundation.

"If millions of people in the city want to sacrifice them in a large array, they must take them in with things. This must be the means used by the ghost eye to receive them. If you want to stop him, you must break the flag first." Yang Xuan stood up slowly, and one hand had poked out towards the flag.

In a panic, the post official hurried to hold Yang Xuan, but a black breath came out from the flag again. This time, they all coerced them in and disappeared in place.

When he was wrapped in black gas, Yang Xuan only felt that it was dark in front of him, and then the world turned around and entered an inexplicable small world.

Everywhere is the black air of nothingness. In front of me are several gloomy forked paths. The end is all dark. I don't know where it will lead.

At the moment when Yang Xuan appeared, the post officer also appeared behind him. Looking at the path in front of him, he frowned: "is this the space inside the flag? There are so many branches, but I don't know where Captain Ning has gone."

This problem is still a good solution for Yang Xuan. When he opened his heavenly eyes, there was a different world, and dozens of different spiritual power residues appeared. Yang Xuan recognized the traces of Ning Zifeng at a glance.

"Here!" Yang Xuan pointed to the path in the middle and stepped forward. The post officer nodded and followed.

They walked into the darkness, followed the path under their feet, and soon came to an open flat ground. When they saw the crowd, Yang Xuan was surprised.

These people are all slightly transparent, their faces are dull, and they are all souls!

"This......" Yang Xuan opened his mouth in surprise and didn't know what to say.

He has never seen such an appalling scene. It is roughly estimated that there are at least tens of thousands of souls inside. I think it should be the same scene when walking along other paths, which may add up to more than hundreds of thousands.