The sound is full of majesty, and in peace, it exudes a supreme feeling, attracting the eyes of the people involved, and directly looking at the old man who appeared at some point but stood above in the air.

The old man was wearing a clean black robe, his breath was as deep as a mountain and was extremely deep, with a vast pressure on his body, which invisibly spread throughout the venue.

Seeing that the visitor was the elder, Gui Ji breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been pardoned. His body was wet with cold sweat and even soaked in it stopped trembling.

"Disciple Gui Ji, pay homage to Elder Gui Gu..."

The ghost girl was in a miserable appearance, so she quickly sorted it out and respectfully saluted the visitor.

"Disciple pays homage to Elder Guigu."

The other disciples of the Ghost Sect also bent down to salute after a few seconds.

Ji Wushen put down the ghost king Chuanyun bow in his hand and lowered his head slightly: "Gourd to Elder Guigu..."

Seeing this, Ye Wuzong and others didn't know who the old man was, but they knew that he was an important figure in the Ghost Sect. In order not to show their strength, they followed other Ghost Sect disciples to do it.

"Okay." The old man, known as the elder of Guigu, spoke lightly.

Everyone was straight.

Ye Wuzhi observed this person.

It is in the Martial King realm, but the real cultivation level cannot be seen, so it should have been deliberately hidden.

Although it may not be as good as Fan Fei Shen, it is at least not much different.

Guigu…

Ye Wuzong thought carefully.

He had a brief understanding of the Ghost Gate, that is, the Ghost Gate is the Ghost Gate holy land, and many geniuses choose to practice hard there.

For example, Ji Wushang...

At that time, Ye Wuzong lied to Elder Guitian who recognized the wrong person and said that he was also a casual cultivator in Guigu, so Elder Guitian looked at him with a high glance.

This person's name is Guigu, maybe... helmsman of the Guigu Secret Realm?

No wonder, this time, for the secret technique of the Ghost Sect - the Ghost King Dharma Body.

A large number of experts were sent to the gate!

Even the princess of the Ghost Sect is here.

Then the person who is in charge should be one of the best masters in the Ghost Sect.

"But... if such a master is in charge, the Ghost King's Dharma body will definitely not fall into the hands of others. The Ghost Valley Elder should be fully prepared... It is not ruled out that he has the possibility of rebellion, but it is very slim."

"If you want to stop this old guy, you must ask Mr. Jian to come out of the mountain, but Mr. Jian is now in the royal family's mansion, and it is difficult to relieve the near fire from afar..."

Ye Wuzong stopped and thought.

Therefore, if you want this old guy to be fine, you must let the god Fan Fei take action and fight with the two tigers...

"Ye Wuzong, this old guy is better than me, what should I do?" Old Master Zong Ye Baiyun's voice came.

Ye Qingyun didn't say anything, but he could see that he was also a little nervous.

Who wouldn’t be nervous if he met a master of this level?

Ye Wuzong whispered, "From the light on the jade slip, the captured disciples of the royal family were not killed. Perhaps it is related to this general worship conference. I don't know what to do now, but since I am here, I will try my best to seek that glimmer of vitality..."

This is the most practical idea. Who can guarantee that the disciples of the royal family will be brought out intact in the hands of this large group of vicious executioners?

That's just a few eggs...

Ye Qing is also a variable.

Ye Wujin had a premonition that Ye Qing was made into a living puppet, it was not that simple.

It was at this moment.

"Have you made enough trouble?" Elder Guigu said softly.

Ji Wushang nodded and said, "I've had enough trouble."

"Ghost Gate Ghost Valley has always placed high hopes for you, but this does not mean that you can rely on your talent to do whatever you want. Ghost Gate is naturally not a place where kindness and benevolence are spoken, but at least you have to follow some rules!"

Elder Guigu said in a deep voice.

"Disciple obeys the order."

Ji Wushang lowered his head slightly.

Guigu looked around at the disciples of the Ghost Sect at the foot of Chongyuan Mountain, as well as the disciples of the Thirty-Six Cities who had just arrived, and said, "The altar of Tianzang Mountain, the ghost formation required for the ceremony, and the prisoners of war are all ready, and you are the ones..."

"Now, go up the mountain as fast as possible!"

After saying that.

Elder Guigu stopped staying, waved his sleeves, turned around and left in the air.

"The Martial King Realm, but it can fly in the air. This old guy's aura is long and long. It seems that he is the best grade in the Martial King Realm..."

Ye Wujin looked at his back and made a judgment.

"Leave this person to you, don't drag it, and then follow me up the mountain."

Ji Wushen Tao.

Other disciples of the Ghost Sect went up the mountain one after another.

Gui Ji turned around and looked at Ji Wushang and said coldly: "Everyone will seize those sky burial pits later. Guigu Elders will invite the Ghost King's Dharma Body. I want to see if you can get what you want?"

Ji Wushang looked at him disdainfully and said, "I still want to eat a few ghost king arrows?"

Gui Ji subconsciously took a step back, and then realized that she had lost her composure and was furious and turned around and left.

"Brother without trace." Ye Qingyun looked at Yan Hongluan, who was dying and dying, and was a little at a loss.

Ye Wujin's gesture changed very quickly, and several magic seals immediately condensed, and the two auras of meteor flame and blood and qi merged together and turned into a wisp, injected into Yan Hongluan's eyebrows.

"The pure blood energy and part of the flame mystery can help her recover, but whether she can get out of this wasteland depends on herself."

After Ye Wuzong finished, he said lightly.

"Thank you, Brother Wuzhi."

Ye Qingyun nodded.

"It's time to leave."

Ji Wushang urged.

The few people stopped hesitating and placed the unconscious Yan Hongluan in a hidden place, and then followed Ji Wushang up the mountain!

Chongyuan Mountain is a huge rolling mountain range. Tianzang Mountain is in the hinterland. There is a Tianchi Lake outside the pond. Outside the pond is a mass grave.

The monsters here have been almost completely cleaned up by the disciples of the Ghost Sect.

I don’t know what method they used to clear the Tianchi Water, but it was basically cleared.

Only then did everyone realize that there were more than a dozen naturally formed huge pits at the bottom of Tianchi.

Very deep!

At this time, these dozen holes bloomed into the sky, and the rich spiritual energy also converged with these rays of light!

"Then throw the dead prisoners of war in first."

On the bank of Tianchi, there are altars, one of the tallest altars, Murong Hanyou was wearing a black dress and stood there alone.

There were people gathered below.

Most of them are disciples of the Ghost Sect, and there are disciples of the thirty-six cities, as well as vassal forces of the Ghost Sect. Even some mountain villages and bandit gangs in the Southern Wilderness gathered.

The metal was tied to the combat boots, and the combat boots stepped on the ground, making a loud bang.

A man wearing black armor, feathered helmet, with a strong face and a knife-cut look like a knife and axe-chisel, holding the handle of a sword hanging around his waist and walking towards the altar.

"Sir, I seem to see the second young master's fiancée..."

A man of general level whispered in the general's ear.

Yue Donghua, the first deputy general of the Yue family, trembled slightly, his two pairs of rough eyebrows flickered, looked at him, and asked, "Where is it?"

The general pointed at a woman with a dirt-faced face but beautiful face in the prisoner-of-war area.

"That's Ye Yurou?" Yue Donghua asked.

Yue Donghua, the first deputy general of the Yue family of the Dayan Dynasty, is also the right-hand man of the Yue family's first general, Junyue Marquis.

"Yes, although I haven't seen Miss Yurou much, I should have admitted my mistake." The general said with a firm tone.

Yue Donghua narrowed his eyes and was full of resentment: "If it were her, then what was Ye Beishan doing? My nephew's fiancée was actually tied here by these evil people?"
Chapter completed!