At the station, those so-called righteous people were stunned!

Why was the aura displayed by the River Immortal Ghost so terrifying that everyone lost all their integrity and stood in the distance like a coward, only daring to sigh but not approach.

At the moment, the river fairy ghost was like a little monster, and was bitten like a doll by the man's dragon coming.

Is it because the River Fairy Ghost is too weak or the man in front of him is too strong!

The answer is definitely the latter, the strength of the River Immortal Ghost, these people have just witnessed it with their own eyes.

There is only one reason why it will be solved so easily!

"Dare you ask this Master Mulong, are you the superior Dragon Lord? So... so amazing." A Dragon Master in his thirties dared to approach and asked in a low voice.

"Ignorance, then killing the River Immortal Ghost so easily, the Venerable must be the top dragon king. Could it be that the Venerable is from Zi Zonglin??" said a man riding a tiger beast dragon.

Zhu Minglang couldn't help but smile when he heard these people's discussions, but did not answer.

He walked towards Wen Mengru and Bai Qinan who were trapped in the center of the water flow.

The two swordsmen looked extremely different, and they felt that they were greatly stimulated, just like a bird in the forest who had just experienced a storm. The fright has not yet completely faded, and it may last for a long time.

Zhu Minglang took off his water bag and handed it to them, so that they could calm down their mood first.

Zhu Minglang was also confused. This river fairy ghost is indeed a very strange creature, powerful and weird, tormenting mind, but it would not threaten the two sword aunts who cultivated their minds and swords to be like this.

With Bai Qinan's strength, he should be able to compete with this River Immortal Ghost.

"First follow me to the inn to rest. Let's talk about what happened slowly." Zhu Minglang helped the two sword aunts up.

"We...we see..."

"No hurry, no hurry, you need a rest, don't think about what you see." Zhu Minglang comforted him.

The two sword aunts were restless. Zhu Minglang could tell from their expressions and conditions that this matter was definitely not very simple. Zhu Minglang even felt that they were forcing themselves to not let their mental breakdown...

In this case, it is equivalent to pushing them into the abyss of fear.

...

Bai Qinan and Wen Mengru were really frightened.

Even Bai Qinan, who had always given Zhu Minglang some points of calm temperament, showed a little bit of return to the young.

Only when people encounter huge fears and encounter things that they cannot bear in their hearts will they collapse and cry like children. At this time, they are particularly dependent on things that can bring them a sense of security.

Zhu Minglang settled them down and asked the others in the inn by the way what was going on here.

"Immortal Ghost?" Zhu Minglang raised his eyebrows, which was the first time he had heard of this thing.

"Yes, the immortal ghosts are completely different from the demon spirits we usually encounter. These immortal ghosts basically have methods of reaching the sky, either driving a wide river or making huge forests roll. I also heard that there is a kind of earth immortal ghost that can crush a city into dust with one slap..." said the big-eared man in his thirties before.

"People say that they are river gods, mountain gods, land gods, etc. It is because people have not sacrificed them, repaired temples, and worshipped them in recent years, so they have been punished!"

"In the dozen nearby towns and villages, residents are already asking for money from door to door to build the River God Temple, just to calm the anger of the River God. And if you kill the River Immortal Ghost, they are even more afraid because they think that it is just an incarnation of the real River God. If you destroy the incarnation of the River God, the River God will be angry!"

In the eyes of many practitioners, there are only powerful creatures and no absolute gods.

But among the people, anyone who can control their destiny is regarded as a god, especially after seeing that many practitioners were killed by immortals and ghosts, they believed more about the sayings of river gods, mountain gods, and land gods.

"Not good! No good! Everyone, run away from their own lives, don't worry about the order of the demon sealing assembly!" Suddenly, a man in a monk's robe ran in and said to all the practitioners resting in the inn.

"What are you saying? Although the immortal ghost is powerful and cruel, since Zi Zonglin called on us to work together to deal with the immortal ghost, how can we be a turtle with a headscared turtle

, Do you practice only for small profits and have no righteousness in your heart?" A handsome and mortal mortal said with a serious face.

"The Zi Zonglin, Guangshan Zi Zonglin, who called on us, has been destroyed. Most of the king-level dragon shepherds and divine mortals died in Guangshan Zi Zonglin. The people gathered in Guanglin Town escaped overnight..." said the man in the monk's robe.

"As a school of nonsense, how could the Purple Sect Forest be destroyed? It has a thousand years of heritage, and there are countless powerful purple dragons in the sect forest. Unless the gods descend to earth, there is no possibility of the Purple Sect Forest be destroyed!" said the young and handsome divine mortal.

There were many people in the inn, after all, they all heard about the Demon-Suppressing Order going to Guanglin City.

To put it bluntly, being able to subdue demons with the four major sects is a rare opportunity. These dragon shepherds and gods from different forces and sects want to use this to almost show their strength and make a little famous in this world of cultivators.

For them, even if they cannot participate in the action, it is worth it to worship some masters of the four major sects.

As a result, before the people arrived, there was news that the Purple Sect Forest of Guangshan was flattened, and many masters of the four major sects gathered in the hall died tragically.

The demon sealing has not officially begun, but the organizer has died suddenly!

"Didn't those two girls fly out from the direction of the Zi Zonglin of Guangshan? You'll know if you ask them." said the big-eared man.

"Yes... Judging from their dress, they seem to be from the Sword Sect."

"It's from Miaoshan Sword Sect. They are said to like to wear masked hats."

Zhu Minglang has a serious expression.

Is it true...

The Purple Sect Forest in Guangshan was destroyed?

With the cultivation and status of Wen Mengru and Bai Qinan and the Demon-Ending Assembly Order, it should be discussed with other masters of the sect.

"I'll ask, please don't be impatient." Zhu Minglang also knew that everyone was very frightened, so he stood up.

Others cannot determine whether it is true or not. After all, this place is a long way from Guangshan Zi Zonglin, and they do not have any magical powers that can be seen with thousands of miles away...

To be honest, if this news had not been seen with your own eyes, no one would have believed it.

"Don't be afraid, this young man has a top Dragon Lord. Even if there are more powerful immortal ghosts, we can guarantee that we are intact." said the big-eared man.

"But there should be several top-ranked king-level powerhouses in the Purple Sect Forest of Guangshan." Someone whispered.
Chapter completed!