The Immortal Spiritual Picture

Although the aura was very different from before, the appearance of that person was clearly someone Luo Yan had dreamed of countless times.

For a moment, Luo Yan even suspected that she was trapped in an illusion.

But even so, she instinctively fled to the ghost.

The closer she got to that person, the more unbelievable Luo Yan felt.

And the closer she got to that person, the fewer low-level ghosts there were, and the ghost aura became more and more dense.

The strange thing was that even though Luo Yan was getting closer and closer without any concealment, the ghost never reacted at all, as if it had no consciousness.

When Luo Yan came in front of him, there was nothing but the two of them within a radius of dozens of meters.

Luo Yan looked at the man, and two lines of tears flowed from her eyes.

Her trembling hands slowly approached the man's face, but penetrated it the moment she was about to touch it.

Suddenly, Luo Yan burst into tears.

The ghost in front of her was undoubtedly He Rong.

There is nothing better in this world than regaining what you have lost.

At the same time, a gleam of light flashed in He Rong's eyes, and the next moment, a sharp sword energy instantly penetrated Luo Yan's chest!

In an instant, Luo Yan almost lost the ability to think. She opened her eyes wide, and her pupils were full of disbelief.

But the ghost of He Rong did not stop attacking. Seeing that a wisp of sword energy did not kill Luo Yan, the ghost slowly condensed a sword full of murderous ghost energy in his hand.

After the ghost sword was condensed, Luo Yan had regained her sanity. She clenched her fists, looked at the person in front of her who was once very familiar, and then looked at the ghosts around her who were ready to move, and then keenly felt that the atmosphere in the gourd had changed significantly.

It seems that the ghost hand Hu Dao performed some means outside the gourd, which caused this.

As for the husband, it may be that his consciousness has been wiped out. After all, if the Yuanying cultivator does not wipe out his consciousness, it will not be so easy to be controlled.

However, even if the husband's consciousness has been wiped out, she will take it back!

There are many secrets and techniques in the world of immortal cultivation. As long as we can take it back, there is still hope for everything.

Luo Yan stabilized her mind, waved her hand, and summoned two fourth-grade top-grade golden European birds. At the same time, she used the secret art of sound transmission to convey a few words to the ancestor Xuanlin.

Here, the two golden European birds turned into two golden lights, one large and one small, and rushed towards the many low-level ghosts who were about to rush up!

Although the golden European bird is not a spirit beast that specifically restrains ghosts, it is also a very strong and yang spirit beast. With the fourth-grade top-grade cultivation, it is not a problem to temporarily restrain these many low-level ghosts.

As for the other side, Luo Yan looked at the sword in the hands of the familiar ghost and actually smiled.

Even if she had no consciousness, the condensed sword was almost the same as the one she used before.

As she thought so, the next moment, several sword beams shot towards her!

This time, Luo Yan certainly would not be hit again. She flashed and disappeared instantly. The sword beams directly penetrated the many low-level ghosts behind her!

After a burst of ghosts howling, Luo Yan hid in the dark, waved her hand, and a silver lock rope flew out from her sleeve, instantly piercing through the souls of many low-level ghosts and shot towards He Rong!

Although He Rong had lost his self-consciousness, emotions and memories, his fighting instinct could not be eliminated. Before the danger reached him, the sword energy around him was like a tide, forming a special layer of protection.

At the same time, on the other side.

Ancestor Xuanlin sat cross-legged in a golden bell, performing some secret method.

At the same time, on the other side, Qi Zhi also sat cross-legged on the ground, seemingly performing the same secret method.

After ten breaths, Qi Zhi opened his eyes and sent a message to the old ancestor Hao Feng.

"Father, we can't break the ghost gourd. Senior Brother He Rong's soul is inside!"

When the old ancestor Hao Feng heard this, he was delighted.

Junior Brother He Rong is not dead!

But...

He frowned. If that's the case, he will have to use other means to deal with this ghost hand Hu Dao.

As he thought so, Feng Yidao also came over and joined the battle between the old ancestor Hao Feng and the ghost hand Hu Dao.

But Feng Yidao's face was not very good, because although he defeated the red robe evil cultivator, he did not kill him. The evil cultivator had too many means, and Feng Yidao was unable to defend himself. If he was not careful, he let him escape with serious injuries.

After learning the specific situation, Feng Yidao frowned.

He was good at killing people, but if it was other...

As he thought so, the true energy injected into the knife could not help but weaken by three points.

Seeing this, Ghost Hand Hu Dao, who was already injured and ready to escape, thought that Feng Yidao was weak. Seeing that the old ancestor Haofeng, who had been chasing him hard, showed hesitation, he inexplicably gained some confidence in his heart.

Half a month later, the Nascent Soul cultivators of Haoran Sect returned to Donghuang happily.

A month later, the news that the Nascent Soul cultivators of Haofeng and others had eliminated another evil cultivation market in the South China Sea spread.

Of course, this was not a big deal, but what the Gu family and others did not expect was that not long after, three Nascent Soul cultivators of Haoran Sect came to visit Qingcang Mountain.

The leader was the old ancestor Haofeng, and the other two Nascent Soul cultivators were Qi Zhi and Luo Yan.

After presenting the gift and exchanging pleasantries with Gu Changcheng, the old ancestor Haofeng told him the purpose of his visit.

Gu Changcheng heard this, and there was no surprise on his face. After all, judging from the lineup today, the things he wanted to discuss or ask for must not be trivial matters.

Only a Divine Transformation cultivator can solve a matter that can make a Nascent Soul force helpless.

"Since the distinguished guests of Haoran Sect are here, it is nothing to inform the three of you;

But Brother Seventeen is in retreat now..."

Gu Changcheng said, smiling.

The three people including Patriarch Haofeng stood up and bowed:

"We naturally dare not ask Senior Gu to come out of retreat, but this matter involves human life, and I hope that Patriarch Gu will understand."

Hearing this, Gu Changcheng was a little surprised.

Haven't you heard that there was any major incident in the high-level of Haoran Sect recently?

He glanced at the three people, then nodded and said:

"In this case, I will go there in person, please sit for a while."

Feeling that this matter seemed a bit strange, he decided to go and talk to Brother Seventeen in person!

The three people of Haoran Sect naturally thanked him profusely.

After arriving at Xiaoyuan, Gu Changcheng met Gu Changhuan.

Gu Changhuan has not been in seclusion recently. He plans to relax for a few months and then go into a long seclusion to strive to advance to the late stage of the Spiritualization.

In the past few days, he is improving and studying the Purple Air Coming from the East Talisman, and by the way, he is instructing the family disciples on cultivation or the hundred arts of cultivating immortals.

Unexpectedly, Gu Changcheng suddenly came to discuss business.