Chapter five hundred and eighty third tool spirit(2/2)
Ignoring the shopkeeper who came up to me, I went up the stairs to the second floor. I saw a dozen tables in the building covered with soft carpets, and many people were talking in low voices.
Liu Qinghuan looked around and saw a person standing up by the window, waving: "Fellow Taoist Qingmu, here."
He walked over and cupped his hands: "Fellow Ghost Chan, how long have you been here?"
Gui Chan smiled and said: "Not long ago, I just came here today. By the way, I will introduce you to two Taoist friends."
He gestured to the man and woman on the other side of the table: "This is Brother Wu, King of Wu, and the other is Taoist Friend Mei Yan."
Liu Qinghuan looked over. The two men were in the middle stage of Yuanying. They had a loyal look, but there was a layer of black energy between their eyebrows. They should be a demon cultivator. The charming female cultivator beside him was in the early stage of Yuanying.
The intimacy, the relationship is obviously extraordinary.
Both sides looked at each other secretly, and after greeting each other, they both sat down.
Gui Chan smoothly created a light shield and said with a smile: "I thought you weren't coming because you were worried about finding someone with the same temperament to go into the mountains with."
Liu Qinghuan also smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist, why not invite me!" After a pause, he then said: "So it's just the four of us this time?"
Gui Chan said: "Originally there is another Taoist friend, but I don't know if he can make it in time. It won't be long before the opening of Liao'e Cemetery, and it will take a lot of time to cross Xuwei Mountain, so we'd better
I’ll go into the mountains in the next few days.”
"Has anyone gone in already?"
"Well, I have asked Brother Wu before. They arrived earlier than us. Indeed, many people have already entered."
Wu Wangzhi said: "It is said that the situation in Xuwei Mountain has not been very good recently. A few days ago, many people returned and said that the remaining restrictions inside have begun to collapse on a large scale. We must be careful this time."
Liu Qinghuan looked at a small picture placed in the tea room. There were several winding lines on it, all the way to the place where the words "Liao'e Lingyuan" were marked in the depths.
"Are you studying the route into the mountain?"
Gui Chan stretched out his hand and pointed at one of them: "Yes, some of them are too powerful, so we can only take a detour. Look here..."
After that, the four of them began to discuss the matter of entering the mountain. After careful observation, Liu Qinghuan found that Gui Chan had a very good relationship with the other two people, so he couldn't help but think to himself and became a little more vigilant.
In the end, they did not wait for the last person, leaving the town three days later and entering the Xuwei Mountain range.
Passing through a plain as desolate as a mass grave, a series of low hills spread to the horizon. Silks of black mist floated everywhere on the mountains, which was the manifestation of the condensed formation of the extremely strong Yin Qi. Under the gloomy sky
There are no birds, but in the shadows, there are ghosts and ghosts hiding in the shadows, peeping out, ready to wait for opportunities.
Ghost Toad whispered: "There are restrictions in the sky here. You must not fly too high, otherwise thunder will fall."
He took the lead, with Wu Wangzhi and the female cultivator who had been clinging to him in the middle, and Liu Qinghuan at the end. The group walked through the mountains in a single file, killing the ghosts one by one who were rushing to die.
Soon, the first obstacle stood in front of them, and all four of them stopped.
Chapter completed!