Eternal Life: I'm a Farm Owner in the Cultivation World

The country of ghost cultivators, the country of barbarian ghosts.

Skeletons are like mountains, corpses are everywhere, the whole body is as dark as night, and the shrill crows are occasionally heard from dry ancient trees.

This scene seemed particularly frightening, and even the ancestor of the Lin family couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose at this moment.

The smell of meat irritated Li Sui'an's nasal cavity, making her feel nauseous.

"Giao, the gap between this barbarian ghost country and the demon-eating country is so big! If we were teleported here, there would definitely be no way to survive!"

Li Sui'an complained in her heart, but she didn't dare to show any reaction on her face. She even suppressed her physical discomfort.

The ancestor of the Lin family did not stop, but walked directly towards the capital of the Mangui Kingdom.

She didn't know how long it took before she felt her suspended body fall to the ground.

"Brother Lin is here."

Above the main hall, a red-haired young man sat on a skeleton throne studded with gems. He glanced at Li Sui'an and others who were collapsed on the ground, "There are quite a few this time! I just don't know if anyone can help you." Replace it with the soul-stealing junior."

"What does the Barbarian Ghost King want to do this time?"

The ancestor of the Lin family stood upright with a calm expression, but his brows involuntarily twitched slightly, allowing the Barbarian Ghost King to tell at a glance that this person was afraid.

What are you afraid of? There is no doubt that it is of course this barbaric ghost country with hundreds of thousands of ghost warriors.

As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands. If you go deep into this tiger's den, even the ancestor of Yuanying has no confidence that he can return intact. What's more, there is a barbarian ghost king here whose strength is not weaker than him or even a few points higher.

"take it easy."

The Barbarian Ghost King narrowed his eyes slightly, "Since the covenant is still there, the ancestors of the Lin family don't have to worry. I asked you to deliver it in person this time to discuss this game."

The ancestor of the Lin family breathed a sigh of relief. As he waved his hand, the people next to Li Sui'an made some noise.

"Ancestor! Is it you! Ancestor!"

The moment Lin Chen opened his eyes, he felt that there was no spiritual energy in his body at all. After being stunned for a moment, he came to his senses and said quickly: "Ancestor, Shen'er will definitely live up to the expectations of the Lin family this time!"

Licking the dog, licking the dog, licking until there is nothing left.

Li Sui'an smiled sarcastically in his heart, and then opened his eyes like the others.

"It's a bit noisy!"

The Barbarian Ghost King frowned slightly, looked at the ancestor of the Lin family and mocked: "The Lin family doesn't have many geniuses, but there are quite a lot of scoundrels. The ancestor of the Lin family is immersed in these sweet words every day, so it is normal for his cultivation to be unable to improve."

puff!

Li Sui'an almost laughed out loud. He didn't expect that the murderous Barbarian Ghost King had a sense of humor.

After raising his head and sweeping away, he could only say one thing, this person only exists in the sky, and how often can he be seen in the human world.

He is obviously a man, but he is so handsome that even Lingtian Bingzhong's Quanzheng and Youji are inferior.

It shows how good-looking this person is!

No, no! This is a murderous barbarian ghost king, and his three views must not follow his five senses.

Old thief! Sooner or later, I, Li Sui'an, will bring you this thief's nest!

The expression of the ancestor of the Lin family remained unchanged, but as he waved his hand, Lin Chen was completely speechless. The next second, his figure was already nailed to the wall.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and stared at the ancestor of the Lin family in disbelief.

"Let the Barbarian Ghost King laugh!"

The ancestor of the Lin family still looked indifferent, "The Barbarian Ghost King should tell you the rules of this game."

After hearing the words of the ancestor of the Lin family, the expressions of the other people changed. Didn't they agree to go to the Southern Barbarians for a trial?

Isn't it a life-and-death fight with a ghost cultivator in the Caiyin Soul Gathering Realm? Why did he open his eyes and find himself in front of the Barbarian Ghost King?

However, Li Sui'an was not surprised at all by the red-haired male cultivator on the high platform.

"Not urgent."

The Barbarian Ghost King smiled, then raised his hands and clapped them, "For the banquet, please give me a seat!"

I saw a group of male and female ghost cultivators in hot clothes carrying tables, fruits, and spiritual food on the table.

"Ancestor Lin, come and try it!"

The Barbarian Ghost King made a gesture of invitation and waited until the ancestor of the Lin family sat upright before bringing the topic to the right track, "The rules of the game this time are very simple."

"Which of the heirs of the Lin family can stay in the chaotic place abroad for a month, and then fight through the levels and walk in front of me, then it will be considered a winner. How many people can survive, and whether you can get the soul, depends on you. It’s up to you.”

After saying that, the Barbarian Ghost King took out a white handkerchief, wiped his hands clean carefully, and picked up the food on the table.

Li Sui'an was deep in thought at this moment. The purpose of the Barbarian Ghost King was definitely not just such a game.

If this is the case, there is no need to cooperate with the Lin family. Wouldn't it be easier to go to the Nanman battlefield to capture a few war cultivators and come here to watch the excitement?

"Please also ask the Barbarian Ghost King to make it clear."

The ancestor of the Lin family pondered for a while, then stood up and bowed his hands.

"Explicitly stated? There's no point in saying it explicitly."

The Barbarian Ghost King smiled and waved his hand, his slender pale fingers now covered in oil stains, "What I want is something that ghost cultivators can't get close to, but what it is specifically, I can't say."

"I remember that the boy from the Northern Wilderness Iron Blood Sect has also been here recently, but all the people he sent are dead. There are also many aristocratic families and sects who are now staring at this soul-stealing ray!"

"So, if all of these sent by the ancestors of the Lin family die, I can't be blamed."

Hearing this, the expression of the ancestor of the Lin family changed, and similarly, Li Sui'an's face fell completely.

Only a few remaining monks from the Lin family still held on to the extravagant hope of survival.

"I see."

The ancestor of the Lin family looked at Li Sui'an and others with sharp eyes and said, "This time we can only succeed! No failure!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The Barbarian Ghost King looked up to the sky and laughed, "Ancestor of the Lin family! What I like most is your fierceness! I hope you can get the soul this time too!"

also?

Li Sui'an was in the dark, lowering his head and raising his eyebrows. He listened to the Barbarian Ghost King's wishes and took away more than one soul. The last soul-taking even went to the Lin family.

How does that have anything to do with Lin Yu?

Seizing the soul, seizing the soul, Li Sui'an's pupils suddenly shrank, and a bold guess surfaced in his heart.

Wouldn't the purpose of soul-stealing be to seize other people's spiritual roots for one's own use? Or it may have the same effect as the stove.

At this moment, Li Sui'an felt as if she had touched the barrier of the truth. If she couldn't escape from the Barbarian Ghost Kingdom this time, she would be lucky enough to get what the Barbarian Ghost King needed.

Will the truth be revealed when we get out?

At this moment, she wanted to stay in the Barbarian Ghost Kingdom to see what the Barbarian Ghost King wanted.

"In that case, I won't disturb the Barbarian Ghost King's good mood."

The ancestor of the Lin family stood up and bowed his hands and said: "I am waiting for news at the inn in the capital."

After that, without leaving even a glance to the Lin family heir, he turned around and disappeared into the hall into a stream of light.

"Interesting, come on!"

The Barbarian Ghost King waved, and seven or eight transformation-stage ghost cultivators emerged from outside the palace, "Throw them into the land of chaos!"