Author: Nanyue Sanqian

Even Mr. Wuque could see clearly, the leader of the Ghost Sect naturally realized it instantly. He stared at his eyes and asked in surprise.

"Keke ..."

Baili Nian coughed and sighed inwardly. Even if the master of the sect is in the weak stage, his internal strength is so domineering that he underestimated the enemy.

However, the old sect leader was in southern Xinjiang and had to endure for so many years before he died. He could still have such internal strength before he died, which shows how powerful the Ghost Sect is.

"You ask who I am? Did the old sect leader tell you, did you come from the Ghost Sect? What have you done in the past hundred years?"

Baili Nianwen.

The leader of the Ghost Sect was indeed slightly stunned, but he was still struggling with Baili Nian's martial arts, "Who are you? The only people who are qualified to practice this martial arts are the old master and my junior brothers. They are all dead.

…Who are you?”

"My surname is Baili?"

Baili Nian simply stopped keeping it and confessed directly.

"Baili?"

The leader of the Ghost Sect was shocked and heard it familiar. Seeing this scene, Baili Nian could only sigh for a long time, "It's true that it's too long, the Ghost Sect has cut off its inheritance and forgot my surname representative."

It means something.”

Not only did he forget, the leader of Ren seemed to have simply become a martial arts tycoon.

"I remembered..."

The leader of the Ghost Sect suddenly realized, but was unbelievable, "Don't lie to me, the Ghost Sect has been looking for Baili for so many years, but has been without any news. How could you suddenly appear?"

"You will naturally not believe me when I suddenly appear, but the martial arts I practice cannot deceive people. They are of the same sect and origin as your Ghost Sect, but they are from different factions. I am the master and you are the servant."

As he said that, Baili Nian raised his hand and an invisible cyclone appeared in his palm. It was his internal strength cyclone. When he was rushing towards the leader of the Ghost Sect, he had a faint sense of suppression.

That’s right, the two techniques that Baili Nian practiced were born to suppress the ghost gate.

"It is true that only Baili can practice this technique. You didn't lie to me," the leader of the Ghost Sect realized it and showed an incredible expression.

Mr. Wuque was also stunned, and he never thought that Baili Nian had such an identity.

Baili clan? Previous dynasty?

But the surname of the previous dynasty was not Baili?

Just as Young Master Wuque's thoughts were moving, the leader of the Ghost Sect had changed his face and showed a sneer on his face.

He said, "But so what? Times have changed. Maybe my stupid master will go to southern Xinjiang alone for an unrealistic news. In the end, there was no news. I am not as stupid as him. The previous dynasty died.

, What else did you do in Baili? Are you restoring the country? Sorry, I don’t have that interest. Since you dare to break into this place today, then die here."

The leader of the Ghost Sect has long stopped recognizing the last orders of the previous dynasty.

"Recite for a hundred miles, recite for a hundred miles..."

Mr. Wuque shook his head, feeling that today is really dead. Have you messed up?

On the other hand, Baili Nian was not panicked, and seemed to have expected it, saying, "I knew that the Ghost Sect had no inheritance, your master disappeared in a hurry, and you were not able to obtain the final inheritance, so you should be

The weakest of the Ghost Sect Masters in the past dynasties.”

"It's just right to kill you, a junior. Even if your martial arts are born to suppress me, you are still too young..."

The leader of the Ghost Sect smiled coldly and instantly came to attack Baili Nian. Judging from his posture, he wanted to kill him with one move.

"careful."

This time Ye Wu saw it clearly and immediately exclaimed.
Chapter completed!