Traveling into the world of immortality, being supervised by my best friend and being involved

Chapter 84 Characteristics of the Canglan clan, the incompatible undead
After listening, Xi Hejin took a breath.

"I didn't expect that she could make such a rational judgment in that situation."

In this world where strength is the last word, when a monk encounters someone with a higher level than himself, fear is an instinctive reaction.

They will try to avoid provoking each other, especially spiritual beasts.

Because once you mess with it, you are likely to lose your life.

Black Feather Horned Eagle is a big level higher than Su Nanzhi, and there are spiritual beasts of the same level nearby.

What she did was amazing.

Xi Hejin straightened his back: "As expected of my favorite apprentice!"

Jin Haolin silently corrected: "I like it."

Without him, Xi Hejin would not know about Su Nanzhi's existence.

"You have the nerve to say that!" Xi Hejin was furious, "This little girl dared to sacrifice for you, so it would be a good idea for you to take the easiest job."

"The situation was urgent..." Jin Haolin's voice was weak.

"you……"

Xi Hejin wanted to continue his attack, but Rong Huai had already intervened between the two of them.

"It's better to take them back to rest first."

"Yes, yes, you can't wrong my precious apprentice."

Xi Hejin's eyes were kind and he just moved his fingers slightly to make Su Nanzhi float in the air.

"Master, what should I do about the evil silkworm spirit?" Jin Haolin took out the spiritual cage that contained the evil silkworm spirit.

Xi Hejin patted his head, as if he had just remembered this matter.

"I almost forgot about my stupid disciple."

Rong Huai pointed at Wu Ji, "Second Junior Brother also brought back an undead spirit."

"Undead?" Xi Hejin was stunned and his eyes were surprised.

When did the undead appear in Jiufu Ridge?
Looking at it, it is really undead.

He faced Jin Haolin, "When did you gain an undead servant?"

The disparity in strength between the two makes it impossible for them to force the other to follow.

But Jin Haolin only has talent and a prominent family background, so how can he attract the undead?
Xi Hejin was puzzled. Could it be that the undead also like money?
So vulgar?

Jin Haolin: "You have to ask Miss Su about this."

"The one next to her?" Xi Hejin exclaimed.

Jin Haolin did not admit or deny: "Looking at her attitude, I should know her."

Xi Hejin shook his head, "This little girl has a lot of secrets."

"Since the other party has no ill intentions, then leave it alone and wait until she wakes up." He waved his hand and returned his eyes to Jin Haolin again, "Just go and bring the evil silkworm spirit to Xiao Lao Wu and release it. It can't escape."

"Disciple understands." Jin Haolin bowed slightly.

He first took back the Holy Golden Cloud Winged Lion, and then went to the ancient tree where Cang Lan was tied.

It was a ginkgo tree with such thick branches that it took five grown men to surround it.

The golden ginkgo leaves fell, and the earth was coated with a layer of gold.

Cang Lan was imprisoned here, with a faint yellow halo around her.

Generally speaking, if you are bitten by a ferocious beast for a short period of time, you will become extremely ferocious and attack everything around you regardless of friend or foe.

Now that a day has passed, Cang Lan's face is extremely calm and tranquil.

Even in normal times, you would never see him like this.

He closed his eyes quietly, and the morning breeze blew through his somewhat messy hair, revealing a red crescent mark on his smooth forehead.

That mark is the characteristic of the Canglan clan.

In my memory, it looked very coquettish, with a faint scarlet light mixed with black energy.

Just looking at it can make people feel the horror of blood and death.

Now, the black energy has dissipated a lot, and it no longer shines, becoming a simple red mark.

Jin Haolin knew that it was the ginkgo tree that made the difference.

Master often asked them to come under this tree to strengthen their Taoist mind.

Otherwise, he would not have chosen to place Cang Lan here.

Jin Haolin took out the spiritual cage containing the evil silkworm spirit and released it. The young and scary-looking insect seemed to be attracted by Cang Lan's aura, and rushed over as soon as he was freed.

As if it knew that Cang Lan had fallen into a deep sleep, it was not as careful as before when it absorbed the evil thoughts, and landed on Cang Lan's head wantonly.

The mouth full of sharp teeth squirmed, nibbling wildly.

It's getting dark.

After experiencing so many things, Jin Haolin also felt a little powerless.

He did not go back to the room, but meditated on the spot next to Cang Lan.

This ginkgo tree has lived for thousands of years and has been nourished by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Its own spiritual power is very powerful.

Just by looking at it, you can feel the mellow energy of it.

Sitting under a tree can help you recover faster.

……

Rong Huai helped Jin Haolin arrange his two guards.

The once lively place became deserted, with only a wisp of soul floating around.

Wu Ji was confused, but more importantly, he was in disbelief.

He is an undead soul! !
Wandering between humans and ghosts, they are the most unpopular race in the world!
But now, those people ignored him.

And you don’t take him as an undead person seriously!
You must know that their existence will be ostracized in the human race because of evil, and they will be despised in the ghost race because of their unhealthy bloodline.

People feared him, hated him, looked down upon him, and even wanted to kill him.

But this was the first time that he was ignored.

Wu Ji was in a daze, feeling that the whole world was unreal.

After being in a daze for a long time, he finally made a move and headed in the direction where Su Nanzhi was taken away.

After being imprisoned for hundreds of years, he longed for freedom.

But when he really comes out, he would rather live in a corner of the space inside the Mustard Seed Bracelet.

After all, he is too out of place in this world.

……

Xi Hejin let Su Nanzhi slowly fall on the couch, and used his spiritual power to lift the quilt and cover her.

Wu Ji moved a little faster than him and had already appeared in front of the door.

Before he came in, he heard Xi Hejin say quietly: "You should stay in the mustard bracelet."

Wu Ji crossed his chest with his hands and said in a hoarse voice, "That's right."

He looked seriously and stared at the old man with his back turned.

The pair of eyes with blue flames shrank slightly, as if to see the other party's actions.

Xi Hejin laughed: "I just said, how could I not know that there are undead in Jiufuling!"

He turned his head and stared at Wu Ji.

It lasted for two seconds, but the other party made no move.

Xi Hejin's smile froze and he immediately put it away: "Why are you still here?"

The undead are bound to be rejected by the entire human race and cannot appear in front of people so openly.

Moreover, Xi Hejin was sure that Wu Ji would think that he was powerful.

Just staying in front of him so calmly, now the undead are not afraid of life and death to this extent?

When ordinary people die, their souls fall into reincarnation.

The undead are different.

They have the characteristics of ghosts and are free from the shackles of reincarnation.

The death of their souls represents the end of their lives.

For the soul to dissipate, ordinary monks cannot do it.

Otherwise, the human race and the ghost race would not be able to exist at the same time safely.

But it is a recognized fact that Xi Hejin's cultivation level is above that of Wu Ji.

Naturally, he had a way to punish Wu Ji.

Wu Ji turned away and explained reluctantly: "I can't get in."

(End of this chapter)