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Chapter 2837 Ghostly Spell Soul Eater!

He murmured in a low voice: "I don't know anything like a little brat..."

The three of them rested for about five minutes, then they continued to start running around the "Road of Mountains". When they finished running, they returned to their new disciple's Taoist temple, all lunch had been finished... they had no choice but to eat some raw and cold leftovers.

But the advantage is that the relationship between the two seems to be closer to Yu Shan.

Fu Yang also knew that the young man had a good social skills, so he deliberately made friends. He suggested intentionally or unintentionally that if he chatted with his fellow sects next time, he would bring him with him. Of course Yu Shan would not refuse!

In his opinion, Fu Yang and A Huang were both the same group of disciples as himself. This is just like people from the secular world joining the army. The same group of soldiers joining the army are in the same squad, so of course they will join their own people.

Establishing gangs is the common feature of all wise creatures! Whether it is a practitioner, a monster, aristocrat... it is like this. There is no essential difference between it and ordinary people.

It is precisely because of Yu Shan, a social expert that Fu Yang and Ah Huang quickly learned a lot of secret gossips about the Qingcheng Sect! The disciples of the Qingcheng Sect would secretly talk about these things in private on weekdays.

The biggest gain was that they learned about the Qingcheng Sect disciples who guarded the Xuanlao of Mizuquan in Santan!

This made the two brothers Fu Yang and A Huang overjoyed.

At night, everything is quiet.

Today is a dark and windy night.

Layers of thick lead-gray clouds covered the entire sky densely. The strong wind blew through the mountains and the woods whimpered.

In the Qingcheng School, in addition to some street lights everywhere, there are also big orange lanterns floating in the air that are nine feet above the ground - this is also used for lighting!

Although it is now a science and technology society. Even the supernatural world keeps pace with the times. There are many electrical equipment - such as Qingcheng Paili, which is powered and tap water, and even the senior management can use wifi to access the Internet!

But even so, some sectarian customs left over from thousands of years ago are still preserved. For example, use this "hanging light" to illuminate.

The so-called hanging light, as the name suggests, is a lantern that can automatically float in the air - it is a very simple magic weapon.

Made with a special paper, then apply a layer of grease from some sea monsters in the deep sea. Just tap the wick inside and carve special runes on the surface of the lantern.

Because this kind of hanging light itself is a product of spells, it naturally cannot be viewed from the so-called "scientific" perspective!

Not only can it remain motionless when the wind blows at level 7 or 8, it is not afraid of the impact of rain, but it can always be suspended in the air to illuminate. It is very magical! It is much easier to use than ordinary street lights.

However, the cost is many times more expensive than street lights... The progress of science has brought about not only the development of civilization, but also the significant decline in economic costs.

Under the light of street lights and hanging lanterns, Fu Yang and A Huang walked quickly on the mountain path.

They were naturally preparing to go to the Santan Misty Spring!

Ah Huang looked around and saw that there was no one quietly, and he whispered: "Xiao Yangzi, is there really no problem? Can you instantly control all the Xuanlao guard disciples? And do not inspire the rebound of the formation and call the police. Let us go in and find someone smoothly."

Well……

Fu Yang was helpless: "Ah Huang, it's only been a few minutes since you came out of the room. You have asked me five or six times!"

"Save my parents. Of course I'm nervous!"

"Don't worry. Nothing will happen! I have simulated the specific plan many times in my mind."

Fu Yang is still very confident.

Ah Huang nodded slightly and said nothing more. The two of them silently arrived near the Santan Fog Spring and temporarily ambushed in the woods next to them.

Now, it is one o'clock in the morning at night. It is also the time for the Santan Fog Spring Xuanzhuo to change defense late at night!

According to the situation learned by Fu Yang and A Huang, the guardians of the Santan Wuquan Xuanzhuo are all core disciples of the Qingcheng Sect - and at least the Sanlu Zhenren realm. They will change defense three times a day, at 1 a.m., 9 a.m., and 7 p.m.

Usually, two disciples come at the same time.

In addition to the core disciples with strong magic power who need to change defenses every day, there are also ordinary disciples who have been responsible for Xuanlao inspection for a long time. There are a total of nine people!

Fu Yang knew all these situations very clearly.

Now they are hiding in the woods next to them, just waiting for the two core disciples of the Qingcheng Sect who came to change their defenses.

With the strength of Fu Yang and A Huang, you can hide it with magic. I am afraid that only when the celestial master comes can you discover it. There is no need to worry about being alerted to the snakes...

"Look, Xiao Yangzi, here you come!"

Ah Huang gently pulled Fu Yang's sleeve, so nervous.

really!

From the distance from the mountain path, two Qingcheng Sect disciples wearing green Taoist robes were walking towards this side with a smile and talking and laughing. They seemed very casual and relaxed.

In fact, although these three pools and mist springs are important, they are not a very hard job. After all, this is in the core area of ​​the Qingcheng Sect! You really can't imagine that the crazy evil demons and heretics will come to attack?

What's more, at least in the past thousand years, there has been no criminal escaped or taken out by others in the Santan Wuquan Xuanzhu!

It was safe for too long, and the Qingcheng Sect was actually relatively relaxed... Soon, the two disciples had reached the hiding place of Fu Yang and A Huang less than ten feet away.

Ah Huang was so nervous that his palms were sweating: "Little Yangzi..."

"Don't talk! Success or failure is here. I can only pray that the Three Pure Ones will be above you and bless us. Your parents will indeed be imprisoned in the Three Ponds and Fog Springs Xuanzhu. Otherwise, it will be even more troublesome."

After Fu Yang said this, he immediately thought about it and instantly switched his body to the ghost realm!

Because his plan requires the use of the ghost realm. Usually in the Qingcheng Sect, he naturally appears as a Maoshan clone. Otherwise, there will be many people and eyes, and it will be troublesome if he is discovered by a passerby Qingcheng Sect master.

Now, in this remote place, only these two strength realms are the core disciples of the Four Lu Zhenren!

Fu Yang's grasp was almost 100%.

He moved!

The distance of ten feet is like a joke for Fu Yang, who has experienced six ghost awakenings. It seems that there is no distance at all, and the length of the space is ignored.

Fu Yang had already appeared in front of these two core disciples of the Qingcheng Sect, without waiting for them to react at all.
Chapter completed!
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