As soon as my body disappeared, more than 600 souls behind me set off one after another.

None of them are extremely fast.

These ghosts are all ghost cultivators.

These ghosts are all the elites of the Taoist sect in the past.

Now that I have returned to my soul, my strength is still strong.

We were very fast and drifted forward quickly.

The higher you go, the more obvious the fighting sounds in the mountains.

Moreover, I vaguely felt that my body seemed to be inside this Maoshan Taoist temple.

That feeling is just like the last time I came back to my soul.

It is the physical body, and its special attraction to its own soul.

Soon, we arrived in front of the Maoshan Taoist Temple in the mountains.

The big square in front of the Taoist temple, as well as the entire Maoshan Taoist Sect and around have been formed.

A big melee between hundreds of people.

The opponent of the disciples of the Maoshan Sect was actually a demon disciple of the Ghost Eye Cult.

These demons were wearing ghost-eyed Taoist robes, and most of them had a third vertical eye on their foreheads.

One by one, a powerful Taoist qi burst out.

He kept roaring and constantly fought with the Maoshan disciples.

"Kill them."

"No one left!"

"My brothers and sisters are fixed."

"Repel the evil spirits."

"Reinforcements are already on the road, everyone can hold on for a while."

“…”

Both sides were shouting and fighting.

And I was among the crowd, and I could only find a few familiar people at a glance.

The head of Maoshan, the real person of Liehuo.

At this time, he was fighting against two powerful ghost-eyed demons.

The two demons, one is a ghost cultivator and the other is a demon cultivator.

He is not a person, but he is very strong.

They all reached the middle stage of the powerful Taoist master.

In the crowd below, I quickly searched for some familiar faces.

Taoist Master Chen Ziyi of Maoshan, his eldest disciple Yu Bing, his third disciple Song Shanhe, and his junior sister Xu Chengjing.

In addition, I was actually on the other side of the battlefield.

I met Lao Feng, Attong and Qin Xiang.

Why are they here too?

I was surprised and confused, but when I saw them again, I was very happy.

But there is not much time to think about these things at this time, since I am back.

Then won’t these ghost-eyed cults be arrogant?

I stood at the far end and suddenly roared:

"My fellow students, I'm back..."

The sound fluctuated and spread throughout the square for a moment.

The moment my voice sounded, Lao Feng, Qin Xiang, Attong, Xu Chengjing, and even Liehuo Zhenren, Yu Bing, Song Shanhe and others were fighting.

My heart was filled with a "knock" and I was subconsciously stunned.

I thought I had heard of it, but after all, this voice could never sound again.

Lao Feng and others were even more attracted to the underworld by the ghost messenger.

Can you survive if you are hooked into the underworld by a ghost messenger?

I couldn't help but feel a little lost again.

However, I couldn't help but turn my head.

But when they turned their heads, they found the edge of the square not far away.

A young man was standing at this moment.

Under the moonlit night, the man stood tall, his face showing coldness, his eyes were like a hawk, and he glanced at the audience.

"Old, old, old Ding..."

Lao Feng was shocked and shocked.

He never thought it would be me.

"Ding Fan!"

Yu Bing and Song Shanhe exclaimed at the same time.

"Ding Fan, you actually went back to Ali."

Atong was surprised.

Qin Xiang also smiled.

"My friend Ding..."

Liehuo Zhenren was also very shocked.

The other Maoshan disciples present were surprised.

Because my death has spread throughout the Taoist world.

He died with the Black Lotus Sect Master, and could sing or cry.

Moreover, after his death, many Taoist disciples saw with their own eyes the scene of my soul being hooked away.

Now, I see me appearing in the world again.

How can you not be surprised?

And the ghost eyes were also attracted by my words.

At this moment, they turned their heads one after another.

For a moment, these ghost-eyed disciples opened their eyes suddenly and were extremely surprised.

"Elder, it's Ding Fan, it's Ding Fan!"

"Elder, Ding Fan's soul."

"That's great, Ding Fan's soul has appeared..."

“…”

The ghost eyes are also extremely happy.

Because the purpose of their coming here is actually to snatch my body.

Then, a fierce battle with the Maoshan faction broke out.

But no one expected that my soul would come back halfway through the fight.

If this can steal the soul, it will be much more cost-effective than a strong body.

One of the ghost-eyed masters who fought with Atong immediately shouted:

"Catch Ding Fan!"

As soon as these words were spoken, these ghost-eyed disciples turned around one after another.

His eyes were lit, as if he was about to eat me.

"kill!"

"Catch Ding Fan!"

"You must not let him go!"

“…”

The ghost-eyed disciples roared and rushed towards me like a swarm of rushing around.
To be continued...