Live Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 78

Liren stood in the corner, listening to the cries over there, he took the initiative to enter the array, and if he stayed behind, the beating that Lu Bei didn't get beaten might be doubled on him.

The snake demon who lived for a thousand years sat in the array, looking at the darkness around him, he raised his hands in boredom, and glanced at the sky above him.

The scene of Nine Dragons pulling the coffin appeared in front of his eyes again, Liren looked at the phantom he had woven in the sky, and laughed at himself, "Escaping once is not completely useless, at least I will have this picture to accompany me in the future. "

Outside the array, Xinyang looked down at the person who was crying and crying in his arms, and held the other person's wrist to sense it, and said to the other two: "Crying to sleep, let's talk after leaving the ghost city."

A person who hasn't had a good night's sleep for several days, finally relaxes his tense nerves after seeing the brothers coming

"Put this on."

Yuan Chunyu took out a lake-green cloak from her storage bag, and walked to Xinyang to wrap it on Lu Bei who was sleeping in his arms.

There is a vast expanse of whiteness for thousands of miles. The three Jindan cultivators are not afraid of the cold, but the Qi Refining disciples who have grown up can't do the same thing as them.

"Junior Brother Xinyang, Lu Bei has now joined Wan Jianzong, let me hug him." Chang Sandu stretched out his hand, wanting to hug him from his junior brother.

"The person was lost in our Baisemen, I'll be fine."

Yuan Chunyu looked at the sleeping profile, and made the same suggestion.

"I'm afraid he will wake up if he changes people, so let's go." Xinyang picked up the sleepy man who was hanging on his body, and walked out of the tree hole with strides.

The other two had no choice but to let go, Yuan Chunyu went to pick up the array plate thrown on the ground, knocked on the array and said in a cold tone, "Come out!"

Liren, who was lying inside watching the phantom in the sky, got out.

"Where is the passage to and from the ghost town?"

The three of them had repeatedly killed from the devil world based on their cultivation bases. The spirit body Li Ren brought Lu Bei in and walked through the same passage as them.

Liren had no choice but to drag his translucent body to lead them to that passage.

Coming out of the snow-capped mountains, they met a group of crazy-looking residents of the ghost city on the way.

"Xiao Niang, puppet master, forbidden demon, old man with disabilities..." Yuan Chunyu looked at those ghost city residents with weird and crazy expressions, and recognized their identities with a frown.

These people are all villains who have been listed on Ling Yunzhou's most wanted list in the past five hundred years.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! Where are people! Where are storytellers!!!"

The lady proprietress of the inn didn't expect that she had wasted so many bugs, not only did she not get any dragon corpses from the bottom of the lake, she didn't even find the bronze coffin.

Back at the inn, the storyteller was still missing.

"Without a storyteller, even if we get the pattern on the coffin, it's useless." The puppeteer wore simple patched clothes, lowered his head and gnawed at his bloody nails, and was equally dissatisfied with losing the storyteller.