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Chapter 1592: The ghosts are hard to disperse(2/2)

Others looked excited and responded quickly.

"Aren't you going to go up?"

Mu Xueqin looked at Ye Ziling and said.

Ye Ziling held the White Dragon Holy Sword and muttered: "I'll guard here."

Mu Xueqin nodded, looked back, and found that An Liuyan hadn't moved either, and was guarding Lin Yun with Ye Ziling.

After a while, all but three people climbed onto Baoshan.

"Fire Ganoderma! It's really Fire Ganoderma... It's almost becoming a spirit."

"Dragon Cloud Grass!"



They climbed the treasure mountain and were overjoyed to find all kinds of holy medicines, but it took a lot of effort to pick these holy medicines.

The holy medicines themselves have spiritual intelligence. If they are powerful holy medicines, they will even kill the person who took them.

Gu Ruochen didn't look at the holy medicine. He searched for it in the mountain and found a cliff when he reached the mountainside.

The cliff was flat, with a lot of vegetation hanging upside down. He stretched out his hand and pulled down all the vegetation. A thick layer of soil was exposed. The soil was very soft and dirty. Gu Ruochen thought for a moment and cleaned up the soil bit by bit.

After half a stick of incense, ancient paintings were revealed on the cliff.

"Is the door here?"

Gu Ruochen's heart moved. He observed the ancient paintings without worrying about alarming others and began to decipher them carefully.

Finally, he found the pattern and found that the ancient paintings pointed to a certain location.

Bang!

Then he stretched out his hand and slapped it violently, and there was a buzzing sound and echoing sounds.

Gu Ruochen was overjoyed and said towards the foot of the mountain: "Junior brother Lin, we have found the entrance! There is indeed another mystery to this place."

Um?

At the foot of the mountain, Lin Yun, who was communicating with the dragon spirit protecting the mountain, suddenly became happy.

It's just that he can't open his eyes yet. The dragon spirit protecting the mountain is very powerful, but there is not much reason left. He can only follow the instinct of life and sense the kindness in Lin Yun, and Lin Yun is letting it dissipate little by little.

If he interrupts at this moment, the mountain guarding dragon spirit will launch an indiscriminate attack.

Just like how he severely damaged the sword soul before, he killed all those who climbed the mountain.

"Hahaha, if you people from the Sword Sect don't go to the Dragon Head Hall, you really have other tricks!" At this moment, a familiar voice came over. It was Qin Tian of the Xuantian Sect, and there were a large number of people quickly behind him.

Come.

"No, people from Xuantian Sect are here!"

Gu Ruochen's face changed slightly, and he quickly rushed over from the bottom of the mountain with the others.

Ye Ziling was closest to Liu Xu. She rose up in the sky, like a dragon shadow in the flying snowflakes, and killed Qin Tian directly.

Clang!

After Ye Ziling approached, the White Dragon Holy Sword immediately unsheathed, flicked his wrist, and rolled up eighteen snow tornadoes towards Qin Tian.

Each snow tornado was ten feet high, shining with thunder and sword light. They roared and crushed the air.

"Go back!"

Qin Tian snorted coldly, his whole body trembled, and dragon-shaped air currents flew out of his body.

Bang bang bang!

Before he officially took action, those snow tornadoes were shattered one after another. When all the snowflakes were shattered, he suddenly raised his hand and struck from the air.

Before the palm light could really attack, it knocked Ye Ziling away and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Click!

When An Liuyan arrived, she used her hand to shatter the light in her palm, then caught Ye Ziling and lifted her down.

Qin Tian did not look at the two women. His eyes fell on Lin Yun, and then looked at the people rushing down the mountain.
Chapter completed!
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