This journey to the west is terrible

At this moment, the vengeful spirits that surged towards them seemed to have seen some kind of nemesis, fleeing crazily, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in less than a moment.

Looking at the empty land in front of them, everyone felt that everything before was just a nightmare.

After a while, I saw a young Taoist priest wearing Taoist robes, walking unsteadily from another direction, walking leisurely, as if wandering in his own garden, but what is strange is that the surrounding Not even a ghost appeared.

But the elder brother of the Qinglian Sword Sect who was the leader became nervous in vain. Under such an environment, he could still walk alone without any trace of fighting on his body, which was obviously abnormal.

Under his vigilant eyes, the Taoist smiled at them lightly, and then continued to move forward.

"Eldest brother, why don't you talk to this Taoist leader." The junior brother asked curiously, he had a good impression of this handsome little Taoist priest.

"Little Taoist priest, my silly junior brother, that man may be your ancestor at his age." Junior brother Qin, with eyes above his head, sneered and said.

"No way, he looks so young." The younger brother couldn't believe it.

The elder brother nodded and said: "Don't be fooled by his appearance. There are many dangers in this ruins. To be able to come here alone without incident is either an unknown person in the ruins or an expert senior."

But for such powerful people who don't know whether they are friends or enemies, this senior brother chose the safest method, which is to keep a respectful distance. After all, they still have the name of Qinglian Sword Sect, and ordinary experts will sell face.

Looking at the back of the little Taoist priest going away, the little junior brother is still a little unbelievable, obviously he doesn't look much older than himself.

The little Taoist priest who was walking in front of the crowd smiled and said to himself: "It seems that I have been frightened by me, and I dare not come out. It's a pity that such good believers have not been able to catch more."

The little Taoist is Lin Fang. Since he discovered the value of this space, he has been wandering around in the space, looking for those powerful and strange creatures. After several times, he has accumulated a lot of beads.

It's a pity that these guys learned to be smart later, and hid when they saw Lin Fang's figure. In desperation, Lin Fang had no choice but to set his mind on these wandering souls.

After all, his little paper figurines still need to be enshrined by believers, and the power of faith can also enhance the power of his glazed pagoda.

As a result, these unjust souls were unlucky, and they would be caught by Lin Fang into the glazed pagoda and sent to the Buddha light area in the space at the bottom of the tower. As long as the Buddha light shines lightly, these unjust souls will eliminate their resentment, sincerely convert, and have compassion on their faces. The color, praise the paper Buddha.

In less than half a day, there were many believers in the originally empty Buddha light area, sitting cross-legged in the air one by one, praising the paper Buddha, making the Buddha transformed into a little paper figurine more majestic and solemn.

The continuous power of faith, following the connection of the paper figurine, blessed the glazed pagoda, turning the pagoda into a golden light.

The little fox and others who were practicing in the glazed pagoda looked at the scene in front of them in surprise, and saw that the little paper figurine who was sitting on the altar table suddenly burst into bright golden light and turned into a majestic Buddha, surrounded by even more Countless believers flocked together, scaring the three little monsters into screaming.

After all, they had just escaped from the pursuit of Buddhism, and their injuries had just healed.

Ba Shanhu and Yi Hailong jumped up with a clunk sound, holding the little fox behind them, and a grand Sanskrit sound resounded in the entire glazed pagoda, making the three little monsters seem to be on a spiritual mountain.

However, at this moment, the majestic Buddha sitting on the lotus platform suddenly stretched out his hand and gently scratched his buttocks.

With just one movement, the previous solemn atmosphere of Baoxiang was completely destroyed.

The three little monsters were relieved now, knowing that the paper figurine was acting as a demon again.

"Brother Lin's paper figurine, why is it so dishonest." The little fox complained.

Ba Shanhu and Yi Hailong also nodded in sympathy. This paper man always likes to do some unbelievable behaviors, and they don't know why there is such a paper man because their boss is so stable.

In the outside world, after countless unjust souls entered the glazed pagoda, even those who were not afraid of death would feel fear. They instinctively avoided Lin Fang. Wherever Lin Fang appeared, they would choose to stay away.

It was also because of this that Lin Fang suddenly found himself doing nothing in this ruins, and everywhere he went, ghosts and ghosts changed.

"Forget it, it seems that it is better to go to the mountain gate of the Qionghua Sect earlier." Lin Fang said to himself a little bored.

As everyone knows, under the blood-red earth, a handsome man with silver hair quietly heaved a sigh of relief, and said to himself: "Finally, this person's curiosity has been dispelled, otherwise the energy accumulated for thousands of years will be destroyed." Run out."

He looked ahead faintly, and saw a white dragon locked in the air by several special chains, from time to time mana flowed from the dragon, and finally gathered in a strange altar, engraved with mysterious runes on the altar , shining brightly.

And as the light flickers, a brand new soul will come out from the altar, it's like an assembly line operation, the speed is extremely fast, no wonder the people on the ground feel that these souls are endless.

Suddenly a light came on, and he turned his head to look, and found that another group of people had entered the ruins, but this group of people were obviously not casual cultivators. They were all wearing red clothes, as if they had been soaked in blood. With a strong evil spirit, it looks like someone who has killed countless people.

"Interesting!" the man murmured.

"But that's fine, all I want is death!"

On the other hand, Lin Fang had already arrived at the mountain gate of the Qionghua Sect, and saw that the majestic and towering buildings were empty, with broken walls and ruins everywhere, and the wide square was already covered with red. The grass is full of bones, and the clothes they wear are sky blue treasure clothes with clouds embroidered on them, they should be the disciples of the Qionghua Sect.

Lin Fang stepped on the land that used to be the largest faction, and there was a creaking sound under his feet, which was the sound from the bones. After such a long time, even the bones became soft.

"Good guy, there are enough people in Qionghua faction." Lin Fang was speechless to himself.

He has always taken the route of Journey to the West since he crossed. To be honest, this route is the most difficult route in the Three Realms. There are monsters and ghosts everywhere, and all of them have great powers. This also makes the cultivators of the human race in this area very rare. .