Brother Chicken and the Pig-Headed Monster quickly took over a few pillars of divine fire and sent a message to ask:

"What are you going to do?"

The three evil spirit brothers turned a deaf ear and took advantage of the Gengjin Formation to break up. They jumped down and disappeared into the vast forest sea.

"Don't worry about them."

Lin Shan told these two to deal with the leader of the Rong Cult with peace of mind, and left it to these three to replenish their energy and blood. It was time to release after they had been suppressed for too long.

Otherwise, if things go on like this for a long time, your cultivation will regress back to the evil spirit of the foundation-building stage, and it will be even more useless to you.

The pressure on the Rong Cult leader's shoulders was relieved, but he felt uneasy in his heart.

He yelled at the deputy leader:

"What do you do for food? The mountain-protecting formation has been maintained for so many years, but it only lasted less than half a day?"

"On weekdays, the teaching expenses are enough to support you, and this is the result!"

"Trash, a bunch of trash!"

Deputy Cult Leader Qian Bu was silent. Normally he would never believe it. How could the mountain-protecting formation be so easily broken through in half a day?

But what he experienced today was a heavy blow to his soul!

He tried his best, but he couldn't stop it!

The mountains and plains below are filled with a sea of ​​flowers. The number of these vegetation monsters is ten times that of the army of Warcraft, and they are not afraid of death when fighting.

All the disciples were exhausted after fighting the monsters for half a day, so they had no choice but to abandon their strongholds and positions along the way and shrink their defenses to delay the attack.

But at this moment,

Dozens of screams came from the southwest corner, and the resisting disciples over there were bleeding!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Woooooo~~~"

A cloud of gray mist is erratic, flickering like a ghost. Every time it moves around, it will suck a person dry, leaving only a piece of human skin floating to the ground.

When the wind blows, the human skin hangs on the bamboo leaves, looking scary and weird!

The disciples around him were so frightened and suspicious that they took out magic weapons and talismans and stuck them on themselves, but they still couldn't stop the evil spirits from possessing him!

Evil spirits themselves are the dirty products of spiritual wisdom produced by evil spirits in the world and raised by nature.

In addition to not being able to come and go without a trace like the extraterrestrial demons, and being able to sneak into the soul to bewitch the Taoist heart, they are basically the most difficult category in spiritual life!

Invading souls, possessing bodies, sucking flesh and blood, devouring memories, condensing the void into reality, splitting and transferring...

Evil spirits are not very powerful when fighting head-on, but they thrive among the crowd like a fish in water!

The Rong Cult disciples were all in danger, but they could not stop the evil spirits from the golden elixir stage from hunting them down. They could only watch helplessly as their companions were unknowingly attacked, and then turned into human skin and fell down.

"Stop it, I dare you!"

The deputy leader, Qian Bu, was no longer in charge of the formation. When he saw his disciples being massacred, he rushed to the rescue angrily, but found that he had no way to start!

The evil spirit disappears one second, and then possesses a disciple the next, pretending to be one of his own, and suddenly pounces on the door without his companion being aware of it!

The two human skins were blown away by the wind in the blink of an eye.

Qian Bu lost his tail one after another. Feeling deeply how troublesome this creature was, he quickly shouted to everyone to spread out and stay away within one foot of the surrounding area.

All the disciples agreed one after another, but the gray mist intensified and forcibly possessed them in front of the deputy leader. Everyone on the scene was in danger, fearing that it would be their turn and they would disperse in an instant!

"Don't be chaotic, don't be chaotic, calm down!"

Qian Bu tried to limit the scope of activities of his disciples so that he could draw a prison cell to capture evil spirits.

To deal with this kind of creature, you must be ruthless, use some people as bait, and then target them and kill them as well as the evil spirits!

However, everyone below was afraid of sacrificing themselves, and was not in the mood to cooperate at all. In panic, they dispersed in all directions.

There was also commotion in the other two places, and evil spirits were also present.

All the disciples fled in confusion, and the entire Lingshan Mountain was in chaos!

The leader of the Rong religion felt his heart bleed when he saw it!

The Demon Dao doesn't care much about the lives of the people below, and is very indifferent to cannon fodder, but it is impossible to remain indifferent while watching its own power collapse!

"Master Kun Cult, you feed evil spirits and sacrifice blood wantonly. Aren't you afraid of becoming a public enemy of the world of cultivation?!"

"Hahahahaha!!!~"

Lin Shan laughed loudly and pressed forward step by step while talking and laughing.

"Master of the Rong Cult, please stop giving me such false accusations. This leader is committing a vendetta in the world of cultivation. It is only natural for me to kill you!"

"Although the evil spirits are not of my race, they still depend on who uses them!"

"As long as my leader sticks to the bottom line and doesn't kill innocent people indiscriminately, who dares to make irresponsible remarks?"

...

This is also true.

At Lin Shan's current level, few people would trouble him for no reason, unless there were major interests involved.

Feeding evil spirits is not totally unacceptable in a demonic country.

In the world of cultivation, there are many more evil things than evil spirits, such as mothers and babies, death cries, virgin moles, and resentful women's wells...

The preconditions are more and more cruel, and ethics are even part of the exploitation!

Who is he?

Many magic weapons need to be purified in blood pools, and sacrifices also require human sacrifices. To make elixirs, blood relatives must be used as medicine!

Who can take care of it?

It's just that evil spirits in the golden elixir stage are relatively rare, and their methods are more bizarre and difficult to deal with.

The movement was so loud and the scene so magnificent that the neighbors watching the battle all around made their palms sweat.

There are many battles and frictions between their demonic paths, but such tragedies of annihilation are rare in so many years.

"Evil spirits in the golden elixir stage have been rare since ancient times, and today they are truly worthy of their reputation!"

"Yes, if someone sneaks into our sect quietly on weekdays, possesses the disciples and deacons, approaches us, and seizes the opportunity to attack us, how should we deal with it?"

"This... I'm afraid... is difficult to prevent..."

"Hiss~~~"

"It would be okay if we were not cultivating. If we were invaded while meditating, we would be seriously injured, or our bodies would be taken away from us, the consequences would be..."

"Immediately set up formation restrictions against spiritual bodies when I get back. No matter how expensive or difficult it is, I have to buy it! There is no room for sloppiness!"

"This is an evil spirit in the golden elixir stage. I'm afraid I have to ask a formation master to arrange it to prevent it..."

"Please, must please!"

...

This group of people were all frightened by the evil spirits and remembered the strange stories they had read when they were children.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! What kind of evil spirit possesses people who are close to them, and then takes over the magpie's nest, pretending to be a wife and children, and sleeping in the same bed for many years without being discovered...

Just thinking about it makes you shudder!

In fact, this is just a legend, not necessarily true.

Because evil spirits seize the body and devour the soul, they cannot completely inherit all the memories and habits of the original owner during his lifetime, and it is easy to be discovered by people close to him and be swapped.

Cultivators, in particular, are familiar with the wavelengths of the divine soul and are very sensitive to spiritual consciousness. It would be difficult to hide it from a strange soul.

However, it is theoretically possible to temporarily swap the package and use it to assassinate the powerful people within the sect.

If it were in the mortal world, it would probably be impossible.

Because the spiritual wisdom of evil spirits in the world is far from mature, and it has not yet reached the level of deceiving mortals and bewitching their souls by confusing the real with the fake and having delicate emotions.

Unless high-level evil spirits deliberately hide among mortals and enjoy role-playing.

When the three evil spirit brothers were hunting at Jinyao Peak, everyone saw the dangers of evil spirits. The more people there are, the easier it is to hide them.

You can’t catch him, you can’t kill him, unless you kill all your own people!

If the leader of Kun Cult wants to build other peaks in the future, who dares to take it lightly?

Lin Shan didn't expect this at all. The evil spirit was just a slave under him. He was pulled out to do the work when needed, and stayed in to water the saplings when not needed.

As for being entrusted with important responsibilities...

These three guys are pure trash, they can't do anything, and they have no hope at all.

The deputy leader, Qian Bu, shouted helplessly from behind. Once the evil spirit entered the crowd, it was like a fish entering the sea, and there was no way to start.

The disciples of Rong Cult fell to the ground one by one, and the three of them ate so heartily!

Because he has been hungry for a long time, he is not even picky about food, and even the passing monsters burst into puffs of blood mist, as if their thirst for blood is endless and cannot satisfy their appetite at all.
To be continued...