When a few young warriors saw the man behind him, they knew in their hearts that the master who killed the mountain ghost just now was the one who saved them.

Moreover, this master is much more powerful than the first-class masters in their family and sects.

This person is naturally Xu Xian, and he walked over slowly.

"So young!"

Seeing Xu Xian's appearance clearly, several warriors were disbelief.

"Is it a master of the Immortal Sect?"

"It is said that the masters of the Immortal Sect can live forever, and even the centenarian old man looks no different from a young man."

"You can't be wrong, it must be."

They all have extraordinary backgrounds and naturally know the existence of immortal cultivators. However, they usually listen to various legends, and no one has ever seen them.

They even believe that this is just a rumor made by the elders of the family. Now that they have seen it with their own eyes, they know how powerful the cultivators are.

When they saw Xu Xian walking in, they came to their senses and hurried forward to salute, extremely respectful.

"Bai Zhanmen Wang Ke, I have met senior!"

"Xiahou Xuan of Juejianmen, pay homage to senior!"

"Lu Biao sent Tan Yao to see his senior."

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Xu Xian ignored these people. He walked to the corpse of the mountain ghost and looked at it, raised his hand to draw the fire, and burned the corpse clean.

This is an evil thing, and it must be a disaster to keep it, so it just burned all the things.

As for why I had to take a look first, it was Xu Xian's habit to see if he could find some useful spoils, but he didn't expect that this mountain ghost was so "poverty" and had nothing good.

"Perhaps, there will be rewards where this mountain ghost hides." Xu Xian murmured to himself, looking at the forest in the distance.

Thinking of this, he flew up with his sword and fled into the mountains.

Seeing this, several young warriors were shocked and yearned for their faces.

"That's the legendary sword-flying?"

"So awesome."

At this time, a night wind blew, and several people realized that they hurriedly treated the injured. The unfortunately dead companions could only collect the bodies. Of course, they could not do this, but fortunately, there were villagers coming out to help at this time.

The villagers of Yinshui Village were naturally alarmed by the movement just now. When the mountain ghosts slaughtered several martial arts masters, they woke up, but no one dared to come out. The bravest one was wearing a quilt and checking the situation through the cracks of the door and windows, and they didn't dare to come out.

But after the mountain ghost was killed, there was nothing scary.

Most of the villagers are still very simple, with the courageous ones taking the lead, and everyone goes out together, holding torches, helping others, and carrying corpses.

Here we have to count the inn shopkeepers who are both surprised and happy.

He could see clearly just now that the person who killed the mountain ghost was his tenant. At this moment, everyone gathered in the courtyard of the inn. The torches were bright and the discussion was even more lively.

"I didn't expect there were really gods in this world."

"Yes, the immortal killed the mountain ghost with one sword just now. It was really a thunderous method."

"Everyone said, will that immortal come back?"

Everyone shook their heads, no one could say anything about this. The most anxious ones were naturally the young warriors, were they looking into the distance?

"You must never miss this opportunity."

The few people had the same thoughts. If there was a little movement outside, they would get up and look out.

In the house where Xu Xian lived before, the female ghost was shocked when she heard the discussion outside.

"Mr. Xu really killed that mountain ghost?"

In a gloomy tomb in the deep mountain, Xu Xian's eyes shone. In front of him was a huge coffin, which was full of yin energy and could gather the surrounding evil spirits. If an evil monk was a monk, he would definitely treat it as a treasure.

However, what Xu Xian cares about is not this coffin, but the relief on the wall of the tomb. There are thirty-two stone slabs on all four sides, and each stone slab is engraved with words. At a glance, I only feel that these fonts are inexplicable and the words are even more strange.

Xu Xian can understand.

At the time of Wangyou Peak, he read all the books in the Sutra Pavilion with his superhuman memory and understanding ability, and some of them introduced ancient characters.

The words on the stone wall are ancient characters.

An ancient tomb in deep mountains and the walls are filled with such ancient characters, and there will most likely be great gains.

The same is true.

Xu Xian recognized these ancient novels and naturally knew the cultivation experience of someone recorded above. He extended his ideas and comments on them, and read them, which broadened his horizons. Moreover, the other party's thoughts were very strange and completely different from the current cultivation path.

On the contrary, it is a bit like the method of refining qi in the inner alchemy.

Some of the thoughts in Xu Xian suddenly became enlightened and gained a lot after reading them.

"It's not a waste of time."

Xu Xian knew that the mountain ghost occupied this place to cultivate and grow stronger by borrowing the Yin Evil Qi here. His strength was not weak, and he was equivalent to a cultivator at the seventh or eighth level of Qi refining.

However, the mountain ghost only knows some methods of sucking flesh and blood, and refining evil souls. Their magic is very average. When encountering Xu Xian's flying sword technique, they naturally cannot resist it.

The other tomb chamber in the tomb is extremely smelly, and there are many people's corpses inside. They should be those who were eaten by mountain ghosts in the past. Today, Xu Xian killed this evil thing, which is considered to be a harm, and he accumulates virtue and does good deeds.

Nothing else was found, Xu Xian came out from his sword and returned to Yinshui Village.

But I saw the inn yard being brightly lit and the sounds were buzzing.

Xu Xian was stunned. He didn't want to go down, but he thought that Xiaorou was not settled, so he thought about it and fell down with his sword.

"Look, the immortal is back."

"Everyone, please welcome seniors quickly, don't lose your etiquette."

The villagers and a few young warriors stepped forward to greet them.

After Xu Xian landed, he waved his hand to calm everyone down.

"I am not an immortal, but a disciple of the Five Elements Sect of Xuti Mountain, Jinzhou. I went down the mountain and happened to pass by Gui Village and killed the mountain ghost that harmed the people. Those who practice Taoism should practice the way for heaven and kill demons, so you don't need to thank you. The mountain ghost has been eliminated. You can live a stable life in the future. Let's all be separated."

Xu Xian said the scene and said it.

The people did not dare to disobey Xu Xian's intentions, so they left one after thanking him. They just waited for Xu Xian. In addition to thanking him, they just wanted to find out whether there were other evil things. When they heard that they could live a safe life, they naturally left with confidence.

After the people left, the remaining young warriors surrounded them at this moment.

In addition to thanking, these people wanted to make friends, and even invited Xu Xian to visit their sect one by one.

Xu Xian did not have such time, so he politely refused.

The young warriors all looked awkward, but they naturally did not dare to force it, just saying that they did not have enough opportunities and were depressed.

At this time, one of them tried to ask where Xu Xian was going.

Xu Xian didn't want to say it, but he thought that these young knights must have been to Hengcheng, so he arrived: "I plan to go to Hengcheng, Yanzhou."

As soon as he finished speaking, the white-clothed swordsman among the young warriors lit up his eyes and hurriedly said, "Senior, my family is in Hengcheng. If you don't dislike me, you can lead me to Hengcheng."

Next, after asking in detail, I realized that this white-clothed swordsman is Xiahou Xuan, the young leader of the Jue Jian Sect in Hengcheng, and is a second-rate master in the world. Speaking of which, it is already extraordinary to be a second-rate master at this age.

But in Xu Xian's eyes, even a first-class and top-notch master could not stop him from his sword.

"Okay, rest for a night, let's go to Hengcheng together tomorrow morning."

Xu Xian not only needed a guide, but also needed local people to inquire about Lao Yao.

When she returned to the room, a gust of wind blew, and the female ghost Xiaorou knelt on the ground.
Chapter completed!