Chapter 778
Lin Hao put a black robe on himself, covered his face, and flew to the headquarters of Xiao Ning's team.

Wearing black robes is very common in Yangling Secret Realm, and it doesn't attract too much attention.

Lin Hao wanted to arrive before the news of Mingyi's killing was reported back to the headquarters, and take Ziyun away. If possible, he would also pack and take away Zhao Yong and others who knew the news.

People and things in the cultivator's world are full of strange things. It is inevitable that there will be some exercises or spiritual weapons that forcibly check other people's memories. If Xiao Ning knows that he has escaped, he will definitely try his best to catch them back. Zhao Yong, Ziyun, Gu Jianguo and others who passed the team will definitely suffer.

Their lives and deaths have nothing to do with Lin Hao, but their identities must not be revealed.

This place is not far from the base of the headquarters. Under Lin Hao's full speed flight, he reached the sky above the base in ten minutes.

……

"I'm just a disciple of a small sect, how can I know so much?"

Gu Jianguo shook his head and said.

"Hey, Brother Gu, I heard that the fifteenth floor up is the place where the soul body lives. Do you often see the soul body?"

A man asked curiously, "I have been in the underworld for more than ten years, but I have never seen a soul body. Are they just like the legendary ghosts, very scary?"

"Actually, it's not that scary. You'll get used to it when you see it a lot. There are several in our sect."

Gu Jianguo replied, "They have their own thoughts, and the difference from us is only a body, but the soul and body are all cultivating death energy, completely giving up spiritual energy, and most of their attack methods are cunning..."

"Oops..."

In the middle of speaking, Gu Jianguo suddenly covered his head.

A two-finger-sized piece of wood rolled down from his head and fell right beside Ziyun.

"Who is this, you can't throw things around when you're bored."

Gu Jianguo angrily stepped forward to pick up the piece of wood, and was about to throw it back.

"Ok?"

Ziyun's eyes were fixed, as if he had discovered something, he quickly said, "Wait a minute."

"how?"

Gu Jianguo turned his head suspiciously.

"Don't... don't throw it around, it's not good to hit someone who is cultivating. What if there is an accident?"

Ziyun originally wanted to ask for the piece of wood directly, but thought that there were people watching around, and his behavior might be a bit strange and suspicious, so he immediately changed his mind.

"That's right, Miss Ziyun is still kind."

Hearing this, Gu Jianguo also let go of his boring practice and threw the wood on the ground casually.

The wood rolled several times on the ground, this time Ziyun could see clearly that one side of the wood was purple, and it was that side, on which was engraved a sandalwood character not too big or too small.

"Purple... sandalwood? Red sandalwood sect? This..."

Ziyun looked up at the sky. Although he could see the bright orange sun above his head, he couldn't clearly see the sky beyond the trees.

"It's Lin Hao? It was thrown from the sky... He wants to tell me, is he here?"

Ziyun looked around, the people who were suspected to be watching her hadn't left yet.

"What should I do…"

This made Ziyun distressed.As soon as I leave, those people will definitely follow. If their target is really Lin Hao, won't he be exposed?
"Hey, beauty, can I make a friend?"

Just as Ziyun was thinking hard, a frivolous male voice came into her ears.

Taking a closer look, a man in black robe came behind her at some point and stretched out a big hand.

The man in black had a younger voice, and a big hat covered his head, making it difficult to see the face clearly.

Ziyun was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly, stood up, and held the big hand together.

Ziyun could clearly feel the warmth of this hand, and she missed that warmth very much.

"Hello."

With a light touch, Ziyun didn't show too much enthusiasm, and sat back to the original place after shaking hands.

Under the puzzled and stunned eyes of a dozen people, the man in black asked again:

"Can I sit here?"

"I can't stop you, can I?" Ziyun said.

"That's right."

The man in black said something lightly, and then sat down graciously regardless of the expressions of the others.

Gu Jianguo and Zhao Yong glanced at each other, and some other team members were slightly taken aback when they heard this inexplicably familiar voice, and then they all reacted.

Those who hadn't recognized it looked at the man in black enviously.

Usually, Ziyun kept a distance from them, but this black-robed man was so lucky. It seemed that Ziyun had a good feeling for him?
"Beauty, may I ask your name?" Lin Hao asked again.

"Ziyun."

"Oh, let me introduce myself, Mu Lin."

Lin Hao didn't disclose his real name, he knew that everyone in Zhao Yong's team was under surveillance.

"Hello."

"Hello, Brother Wood."

Gu Jianguo was the first to extend his hand over.

Lin Hao was too embarrassed not to accept it, and shook Gu Jianguo lightly for a moment, then quickly took his hand back.

"Is there a temperature?"

Even if it passed away in a flash, the feeling of ghost repair is not so simple. These three words suddenly appeared in Gu Jianguo's mind, but it was only for a moment, and he shook his head.

"Maybe it's my delusion."

After staying in the underworld for decades, he has long been assimilated by everything here, and all the habits of being a mortal have disappeared.If it is a ghost cultivator who has just been in the underworld for a few months or a few years, even if he feels the temperature in Lin Hao's hands, he will never react.

In the dark, the ghost cultivator monitoring Ziyun and the others is not surprised. Ziyun is very pretty, and usually there is no shortage of people to strike up a conversation with.

"Have you come to the team not long ago? Haven't seen you before?" Lin Hao said.

"Yes."

"Recently, the Yangling Secret Realm is not peaceful." Lin Hao said.

"Oh?"

In a word, they all became interested.

"how do I say this?"

Gu Jianguo asked.

"There are conflicts between ghost cultivators and ghost cultivators every day. The Yangling clan did not find them, but they started to kill each other. This phenomenon is normal. Wherever there are people, there are fights. It's just that the conflicts have become more serious in recent days. frequently."

Lin Hao spoke very softly, but could be heard clearly by more than a dozen people, "To be honest, it is better to leave than to stay in Yangling Secret Realm. It is not safe here. Even in such a large team, you may lose your own at any time." Fate, didn’t you come here just for resources?”

"Brother Mu, it's easy for you to speak, and you know how important resources are to ghost cultivators. At least there is a chance to get good things here. Danger and opportunity always coexist." Gu Jianguo said.

"This...brother swordsman?"

Lin Hao didn't answer Gu Jianguo's words, but turned to look at Zhao Yong, who was indifferent, "I heard that my brothers are very powerful, and there are few rivals in the same realm. I just feel itchy, why don't we find a place to compete?"

(End of this chapter)

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