Chapter 166 Are all cultivators nowadays mentally challenged?



With a loud bang!

The wall burst open, revealing a three-foot-long sword shrouded in chaotic mist standing before Ling Yun.

Two characters were faintly engraved on the sword:

Xuanyuan!

At this moment, Ling Yun took out the longsword with trembling hands.

The joy in his heart spread to his face. Even though he was an Immortal Emperor, even though he had become a Sacrificial Immortal, he could not resist the temptation of the Sword Ancestor.

Ling Yun took a deep breath to calm himself down and stroked the sword.

At this moment, the chaotic mist surrounding the Xuanyuan Sword was three inches thick.

Generally, the more powerful a magical artifact is, the more likely it is to attract chaotic mist.

This demonstrates the power of the Xuanyuan Sword.

The next moment!

Ling Yun slammed his hand down, and with a crack, the chaotic mist shattered.

A long sword, entirely golden in color, appeared before Ling Yun.

The moment the chaotic mist burst open, a deafening sword cry rang out.

Its sound resounded throughout the world, as if it were an expression of the joy of freedom.

At the same time, a golden beam of light erupted from the sword and shot straight into the sky, piercing through the heavens.

Divine weapons have descended upon the world!

Ling Yun smiled as he looked at the Xuanyuan Sword standing proudly in the void, his mood as joyful as the sword spirit's.

After an unknown amount of time, as if having vented his joy or the sorrow of being imprisoned by the chaotic mist, the Xuanyuan Sword drifted over and landed in Ling Yun's hand.

"You saved me, so you are my new master! Greetings, Master! Greetings, Immortal Emperor Lingyun!"

The spirit of the Xuanyuan Sword naturally recognized Ling Yun's identity.

"Very well! Thank you for your kindness, Sword Ancestor!"

Lingyun showed the Xuanyuan Sword the utmost respect.

He carried the Xuanyuan Sword on his back.

At this moment, Ling Yun finally looked like a sword cultivator.

The group sensed the strange phenomenon from earlier, but they were too busy looting the treasure vault to come over.

When they successfully transformed the lavishly decorated vault into a bare shell, everyone came over.

Upon seeing the two characters "Xuanyuan" on the sword, they all exclaimed in surprise.

"It's actually the Xuanyuan Sword!"

Everyone knows about the Xuanyuan Sword, whether they understand swords or not.

"Wow~ Xuanyuan Sword!" Ling Yao stroked the sword, her eyes filled with respect and love.

Even the Great Sage couldn't resist touching it a couple of times.

"I never expected that the Xuanyuan family would hide the Sword Ancestor. Back then, when my divine sense traveled through the heavens, I also had the purpose of searching for the Sword Ancestor. Who would have thought that he would be in the Golden Cloud Continent?"

Ling Yun sighed.

Everyone glanced at Ling Yun with envy before returning to the amethyst mine.

At this moment, the Golden Lion and the Heaven-Refining Cauldron were still chatting.

"You two are done for now, come back!"

The Great Sage shouted, and the Golden Lion immediately came running back, carrying the Heaven-Refining Cauldron on its head.

After taking a deep look at the densely packed tombstones in the amethyst mine, the group left this secret place.

Immediately, Ling Yun waved his hand, completely concealing the place.

After completing all this, the group returned to their original positions and headed towards Tianlin City.

Let's go to Tianlin City for beef hot pot!

Ah Bao said with a smile.

Upon hearing the word "Ox," the Great Sage's expression instantly turned cold, and he gritted his teeth, saying:

"Let's eat beef hot pot to our hearts' content!"

Originally, the Great Sage and the White Ox were sworn brothers, but unexpectedly, the White Ox seized his territory and gave his people to Buddhism.

"You ungrateful wretch, I'll turn you into beef hotpot sooner or later!"

The Great Sage thought angrily.

With a snap!

The Great Sage slapped the Golden Lion on the head.

"hurry up!"

The golden lion was frustrated, as it was clearly the same speed as the qilin.

Three days later, the group stopped and saw a little girl in red squatting on the ground crying by the roadside.

Seeing this, Ling Yao jumped off the Qilin and walked up to the little girl, asking:

Why are you crying here? Where are your parents?

The little girl looked up at Ling Yao, Ling Yun, and the others, her eyes filled with fear and tears.

However, everyone felt that the little girl was a bit cold.

"Waaah... My parents and I went to the market, but they walked too fast and I missed them. Waaah... I want to go home."

Seeing the little girl's pitiful appearance, Ling Yao wiped away her tears and asked:

"Where do you live? We'll take you home!"

"Waaah... My home is in Niutou Village at the foot of Niutou Mountain, but I'm lost and can't find my way home!"

The little girl answered.

Ling Yao looked at Ling Yun.

"Take her away!"

Ling Yun and the Great Sage exchanged a glance and nodded slightly.

Immediately, Ling Yao carried the little girl onto the Qilin.

However, the Qilin immediately felt a chill and unease.

Lin Moyu's double pupils glowed slightly, then she looked at Ling Yun, her lips parted as if she wanted to say something, but Ling Yun shook his head slightly, signaling her not to speak.

The group brought the little girl to Niutou Village at the foot of Niutou Mountain.

The little girl's face lit up with joy, and she pointed to the village, saying:

"This is my home, thank you brothers and sisters!"

The little girl jumped off the Qilin and said with a grin:

"Brothers and sisters, come visit me! My parents should be back soon; they're very nice people!"

The little girl's eyes were filled with longing, as if she really wanted Ling Yun and the others to come to her home as guests.

The Great Sage looked at Ling Yun, who nodded slightly.

Then, the group followed the little girl into the unusually quiet Niu Tou Village.

The moment the group entered Niutou Village, the world changed dramatically, and the clear sky turned into night.

The village before us has turned into a vast, boundless wasteland.

A chilling wind howled all around, and the only source of light was the will-o'-the-wisp drifting everywhere.

The little girl transformed in an instant, her bones cracking as she became a ghost cultivator dressed in red and wearing a red veil!

Seeing this, A Bao and the others' faces darkened; they had seen a ghost again.

Unlike the couple Li Shan and Qing Lian whom I met in the Da Gan Dynasty last time, the ghost cultivator in front of me was obviously more malevolent and stronger.

Behind the red-clothed ghost was a row of coffins stretching as far as the eye could see.

The coffin exuded a strong, eerie aura, which was quite unsettling.

"Don't you know that I once caused a great disturbance in the cycle of reincarnation?"

The Great Sage looked at the Heavenly Golden Stone and then at the red-robed ghost cultivator with disdain.

The next moment!

A pale-faced scholar drifted in from afar.

"Hehe~ I've finally lured you all here!"

“I noticed you all when I was in Tianhai City, and I found that you are rare geniuses among ghost cultivators.”

"I brought you here today to turn you all into ghost cultivators, to make you my servants!"

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at each other blankly. They had all followed this group, yet they didn't know who they were.

Lingyun and the Great Sage had already seen through the little girl's true form, and their purpose in coming here was, of course, to eliminate evil and uphold justice.

"Pretty boy, you're just a ghost immortal with a cultivation level of at most the Integration Realm. How dare you boast that you want to take us as your servants?"

The Great Sage's voice was laced with sarcasm and disbelief.

I really don't understand, are all cultivators nowadays mentally challenged?

The pale-faced scholar wore a faint smile and held a folding fan, exuding a scholarly air.

"How could you lure someone into a trap without having some real strength!"

Smack! Smack! Smack!

The pale-faced scholar closed his folding fan and clapped his hands three times.

Instantly, all 108 coffins exploded, and then 108 ghost cultivators rushed out and surrounded Ling Yun and the others.

They were all holding a black flag.

Then they were planted in the ground in a very orderly manner.

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