The Eldest Martial Sister Gave Up Treatment

Chapter 295: Section 295

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Bai Lian's eyes lit up.

The place that the circle refers to happens to be in the red circle drawn by the three junior sisters.

It seemed that she and Zhao Haiya were looking for the same Demon Sect!

If you think about it carefully, you will understand.

Mozong is not a Chinese cabbage on the side of the road, and the probability of several at the same time in one place is too low.

Bai Lian glanced at the new mission.

[Task 1: Assist Zhao Haiya in eradicating the Demon Sect (Completion Reward: Low-grade Spirit Weapon Chasing Cloud Boat)]

[Task 2: "I wish you good luck!" (Completion reward: Hard work +3)]

She pondered for a while.

Analysis on the premise that her guess is correct.

In the previous life of the third sister, the demon sect was destroyed in the civil strife, which means that Zhao Haiya's action failed.

Considering that the reward for eradicating the Demon Sect is a low-grade spiritual weapon, Zhao Haiya probably has nothing.

Bai Lian remembered what Zhao Haiya said after she killed the bodyguard of Du Fengyu, the enemy of the third junior sister—

"Pure people are rare in the world."

Maybe you don't realize that you are also a pure human being!

It's not easy to recognize yourself.

If you died here, there would probably be a lot less fun in this world, and many people would lose the chance to be saved.

Thinking of this, Bai Lian decided to choose one regardless of whether he guessed right or not.

Low-grade magic weapon

Not long ago, she just turned around in neon clothes.

Moreover, she has the Wushou Sword, a mid-grade spiritual weapon crafted by her master!

She smiled and said, "Let's go together, I'm just about to see the means of that Demon Sect."

Bai Lian's words did not surprise Zhao Haiya.

He seemed to have seen Bai Lian a year ago.

She is still the same she used to be, and the increase in strength has not caused her to lose her true nature.

Right.

Because Bai Lian is a born saint and a partner of justice!

In this regard, he has to call Bai Lian a senior.

The light that shines on him and makes him firm up his beliefs is the light called "Bai Lian".

It is a rare blessing to be able to enter the Demon Sect with Bai Lian again today, and his descendants will be very proud if they hear about it in the future.

Zhao Haiya took out his weapon.

He was full of pride in his heart: "Fairy Bai Lian, come with me!"

Bai Lian brought the third junior sister with him.

She was worried about leaving the third junior sister elsewhere, the safest place was still by her side.

The three of them crossed more than half of Nanwang Kingdom and came to a historic site in the south of Nanwang Kingdom.

"That's it." Zhao Haiya said through a voice transmission.

Bai Lian stood on the stone pillar.

After dark.

The full moon is in the sky, and the desert is like snow.

She saw a lot of green female ghosts floating in the historic site.

The female ghosts in the desert are also very desert-like.

Small and thin, but also characteristic.

Under the prying eyes of the Hollow Void Secret Technique, Bai Lian quickly saw through the camouflage above.

There are no female ghosts in this monument, some are just wooden stakes!

Tears of the old man who knew the truth were about to fall.

Zhao Haiya said: "Fairy Bai Lian, we have to find a way to avoid the sight of these female ghosts."

Bai Lian shook his head: "Don't be so troublesome."

sneak

Unparalleled!

As soon as she thought, the Wugou Sword flew out from her chest.

Moving like thunder, fast like lightning.

Boom!

The square stone pillars were instantly turned into fly ash under the bombardment of the Wushou Sword, and the wooden piles disguised as ghosts were also chopped into charcoal.

Suddenly, an angry roar came from below the monument:

"wcnm!"

The eighteenth chapter Huanghuang Tianwei, led by sword 2.5k

What a powerful roar!

Zhao Haiya's body trembled violently when the scolding sound that traveled through the heavens and the world came from the depths of the earth.

cold!

The cold that goes deep into the bone marrow!

He was locked by a strong death aura, and he was unable to move for a short time.

Immediately afterwards, his soul felt a sting.

It was as if countless ice needles were poking around in his sea of consciousness, almost piercing him.

Zhao Haiya immediately recited the Three Purification Mantra silently.

Under the baptism of the intangible jade sound, he gradually regained his clarity.

The pain is gone, only the comfort remains.

Zhao Haiya looked around.

There are no ice needles here, some are just black mist that spreads rapidly from the ground.

The surging black mist cut off the moonlight and turned the sand into a pale white.

[Ghost Domain]

This is an array that is close to the realm!

Generally speaking, only immortal cultivators in the fusion stage can touch the law and master the real field.

But after all, this is not an iron law that cannot be easier, there are still many ways to let people master the field in advance.

[Ghost Realm] is a common method used by ghost cultivators.

The basic idea is that everyone gathers firewood and the flame is high.

Using the ghost as firewood, a special formation similar to the realm can be created in a short period of time. The disadvantage is that this trick is more expensive.

Zhao Haiya looked serious.

He is also a man of many battles, and his experience is quite rich.

But when he was fully prepared, the sudden piercing attack of the divine soul almost made him lose his ability to move, and he became a piece of fish on the chopping board.

The ghost realm is really powerful.

Zhao Haiya was afraid for a while.

If he hadn't met Bai Lian this time, he'd probably be in a dead end.

Zhao Haiya's eyes followed Bai Lian's back.

The world is not pure black after all.

In the center of the black fog, a paper lantern with a yellowish glow floated in the air.

Although the black fog was strange, it still did not dare to approach the lamp.

Su Youwei stood under the lamp.

At a distance of half a zhang from Su Youwei, there was a person in white clothes that beat the snow, holding a ball of spiritual energy in his hand, letting the pure white sword spin in mid-air.