Cultivate villains need to be careful

Lin unexpectedly's current appearance really disgusted a lot of ghost cultivators, covered in soup, exuding a peculiar smell.But his behavior also angered them.

"He's provoking us, kill him!" said Ghost Cultivator, who was walking in the front, and raised the big knife in his hand to slash wildly.The red saber energy flew towards him quickly, and Lin had no time to dodge it at all, and only thought in his heart: It's over.

A blood-red figure descended from the sky, blocking the forest to stop the attack.After only one cup of tea, Qian Shanjue's clothes became ragged, and the original color of the cloth could not be seen, as if it had been soaked in blood.

Da da da—a few stumps fell from the air, and I don't know which ghost repaired it.Only half of the Ghost Cultivators who fought Qian Shanjue remained.

"Shanjue." Lin stood up hurriedly and ran behind Qianshanjue.

Qian Shan never looked back, and stood in front of Lin Ran, staring at the people around him like a wolf.The loose black hair danced without wind, and the whole body exuded a faint black air.

Qian Shanjue obviously didn't look like a ghost cultivator on the ninth floor. His aura made the surrounding ghost cultivators jealous and jealous. Someone in the crowd shouted: "Kill this kid!"

The voice echoed, and dozens of people surrounded them.Qian Shanjue gave a sneer, worrying that no one would test it, so now he can experience that feeling.

Holding Lin unexpectedly in his arms, Qian Shan never fought desperately again, his figure wandered in the crowd like the wind, and the black air spread out in strands.

There are not many powerful characters in the ninth floor of the ghost realm. Among the dozens of people, there are only three Jindan stage ghost cultivators, and the others are all in the liquid condensation stage.The red-eyed ghost cultivators lost their minds and didn't notice the strange poisonous gas floating around.

After all, there is a huge gap between the enemy and us, even though Qian Shanjue tried his best to avoid more and more injuries on his body, but he managed to protect Lin unexpectedly.

Lin unexpectedly hugged Qian Shanjue's neck so that he could free his hands to fight the enemy.Looking up inadvertently, he saw Qian Shanjue's tightly pursed thin lips slightly turned up, and the boy's still immature face was extremely charming.

Seemingly aware of Lin Ranran's gaze, Qian Shanjue even lowered his eyes to look at Lin Ranran: "Don't be afraid."

"I'm not afraid." Lin unexpectedly said, quietly looking at the ghost cultivators attacking around him.

Qian Shanjue finally sacrificed the defensive shield given by his master before going down the mountain, and then Yujian flew out quickly.

The advantage of Yujian is that he is fast. He disappeared in the battle circle in just a split second. The ghost cultivators were a little slower, and they were already far behind when they caught up.

Lin actually buried his face in Qian Shanjue's chest, his breath was filled with a strong smell of blood, but he himself was not much better, the smell of vegetables seemed to be more tormenting than blood.

Finally, Qian Shanjue lost his tail in a cave mountain.

There are many ghost cultivators living in this grotto, all of whom have the lowest cultivation level and are unable to occupy the territory, which is equivalent to a slum.The smell is mixed, it is the most suitable for hiding, even a ghost cultivator can hardly find a person who intends to hide from here.

Qian Shanjue found a small shallow grotto, and walked in with Lin in his arms.

Lin unexpectedly jumped out of his arms, and when he landed, he stripped off Qian Shanjue's clothes: "Let me see the injury."

Qian Shanjue sat down against the wall, silently letting Lin actually treat his wound.Lin actually helped him take off the bloody clothes, gasped when he saw the wounds all over his body, and was so distressed that he didn't dare to touch him.

But in the end, it had to be dealt with, Lin actually gritted his teeth, and took clean water from the storage bag to help him wipe it.Qian Shanjue had a lot of wound medicine on his body, and after Lin unexpectedly scratched him, the flesh and blood wounds healed immediately.

"I've made you a burden." Lin actually blamed himself while helping Qian Shanjue get dressed.If it weren't for him, there wouldn't be so many people besieging Qianshanjue, even the first batch of bearded ghost cultivators were attracted by him.

"I don't blame you." Qian Shanjue said.The poison had already begun to take effect, which was why they were able to get rid of the group of ghost cultivators.

Feeling the subtle control line, Qian Shanjue lay down comfortably, looked at Lin beside him and said, "Even if they don't take the initiative to attack me, I will find someone to challenge. This is where I should be."

Qian Shan never expected to live like this in the future, and his joy and excitement were beyond words.The few years at Qingyun Peak were a waste of time, but Lin actually bought it with the money he got at Qingyun Peak, which made him feel a lot more balanced.

Lin actually tidied himself up and said, "I think we should learn about the rules here, the hierarchy and so on."

The rule is to let Qian Shanjue know as soon as possible, like today, he killed so many people without taking the jade token of his identity, which is really a big loss.

"Rules?" Qian Shanjue stared at Lin Ranran: "How do you know?"

"Ah... I don't know, just talk about it." Lin actually turned his head guiltily to avoid staring at Qian Shan, and then he spoke smoothly: "Just like in Qingyun Peak, our disciples are all ranked higher and lower, and only good ones can learn from our masters , even being accepted as an apprentice by the head of the sect like you, the only ones who are worse off are the disciples of the public, and even driven down the mountain. So I think, the ghost domain is so big, the level must be stricter and crueler."

There was appreciation in Qian Shanjue's eyes, "You're right, I'll go find out tomorrow."

Lin actually breathed a sigh of relief, finally coping with it.

It was night, and Huangquan fell into endless darkness, as if everything was swallowed up.The night here is usually extremely quiet, but tonight is different from usual. There are fighting sounds and screams in the night.

Invisible energy rises from every corner, flies from all directions to the chaotic grottoes, bends and turns like a snake, and finally penetrates into the nose of the young man in red who is in sedation.Beside him, an older teenager was sound asleep.

When Lin unexpectedly woke up, Qian Shanjue was still practicing.

"Googoo~" There was a sound of protest in his stomach, and Lin unexpectedly flipped through the storage bag, regretting that he didn't leave any food.This situation made him uneasy, and memories of starvation in the last days flooded his mind.

Food, where can I find food?

Qian Shanjue opened his eyes, looked at the ashen-faced Lin Ran in the corner, with a warm look on his face, "Are you awake?"

"Yeah." Lin actually sat up weakly, and moved his hands to Qian Shanjue's side: "Is the injury better?"

"It's all over." Qian Shanjue took out a white jade bottle and handed it to Lin Ranran: "I'm out of food, I have a lot of bigu pills here, let's just let it go."

"Okay, okay." As long as it was food, Lin would never refuse it, let alone Bigu Pill.After taking it, he took a pill immediately, and the hunger disappeared immediately, and then he put the rest in the safest place in the storage bag like a treasure.

Qian Shanjue looked into the distance, "It's time to close the net... Actually, help me comb my hair."

"Okay." Lin actually knelt down behind Qian Shanjue, took out a wooden comb and combed it for him gently, without any sense of being enslaved.

Qian Shan was definitely grown up under his watch, from a tiny little one that only reached his shoulders to now a little taller than him.He completely treats him as a younger brother and is used to taking care of him.

Combing Qian Shanjue's hair neatly and meticulously, Lin even boasted: "Shanjue is getting more and more handsome."

Qian Shanjue smiled when he heard the words, turned around and put his arms around Lin Ranran's waist, and stood up directly holding him.

In the circular street on the ninth floor of the ghost domain, the fighting has not stopped overnight, forming large and small battle circles.Qian Shanjue fell from the sky with Lin in his arms, and because of his joining, the fight in a small battle circle ended quickly.

After finishing all the battles in the same way, Qian Shanjue caught a half-dead ghost cultivator, held Lin Ranran in his arms, and asked, "Tell me the rules of the ghost domain."

Seeing that the fight was over, Lin jumped out of Qian Shanjue's arms and looked at the poor trembling bastard on the ground.

"There are no rules, just kill someone and snatch the other party's keys. If you snatch a hundred keys, you can enter the eighth floor of the ghost domain." Ghost Xiu said tremblingly. His life is in the hands of others, even if there is only a glimmer of life, he can only try his best to grasp it.

Qian Shanjue took out the blood jade that the ghost spider gave him, hooked the brocade rope that tied the blood jade with his index finger and shook it in front of Guixiu's face, "Is this it?"

"Yes yes yes." Guixiu glanced at it and said again and again, then looked at the engraved pattern on it carefully, suddenly startled, and raised his voice: "This is the identity card on the first floor."

Qian Shanjue took back the blood jade, "So that's it." He glanced at the ghost cultivators controlled by him standing around him, they were lifeless, like dead corpses, but they could walk, let's call them walking corpses.

The walking corpses flew away after receiving Qian Shanjue's signal.Not long after, he came back with big and small bags of jade tokens.

Taken together, at a rough look, there are at least three or four hundred pieces.Not so many people died tonight, walking dead 34, they killed nearly a hundred people, the base number was just over 100, and the extra ones were all the jade tokens that those people had originally collected.

The jade cards on the ninth floor can only be counted as the results of the ninth floor, and killing too many is useless.Qian Shanjue stood up, slapped the captives to death like lightning, and then killed the walking corpses under his control one by one.

Lin unexpectedly looked at the dead Guixiu, and lit a stick of wax for him in his heart.He knew that Qian Shan would definitely kill him, no matter how much this man cooperated, it would be useless.

Walking corpses, killing people and eating meat can feed back energy to Qian Shanjue, and after death, it will turn into a ball of soul energy and fly into Qian Shanjue's body.It can be transformed into a cultivation base without any refining.

Groups of soul energy were absorbed by Qian Shanjue, and Qian Shanjue's cultivation level increased by a large amount immediately, so that he could enter the middle stage of Golden Core within ten days of cultivation.

Qian Shanjue absorbed all the energy with enjoyment, then looked down at Lin Ran who was squatting on the ground picking up jade tokens, "It's time to go to the eighth floor."

Lin actually kept his eyes straight and didn't dare to look around, and put all the jade tokens into the storage bag.Qian Shanjue started to massacre so quickly, and when Huang Quan could not satisfy him, he would move to the mortal world where there are as many people as ants.

At that time, he must dissuade Qian Shanjue. If Qian Shanjue wants to be strong, he can cultivate a group of ghost cultivator puppets. The blame will be borne by these puppets, and he will not be chased and killed by the righteous way.

"Those are all yours, why did you kill them too?" Lin actually stood up and asked.

Qian Shanjue skillfully hugged Lin into his arms, "I'm not strong enough now, and I don't have the capital to attract people's attention." After saying that, Bingling sword unsheathed and flew to Qian Shanjue's feet to pick him up.

Lin was actually in his arms, nodding against the gust of wind.