Pi Rong looked behind him with guilt: "I think... even if the elders are not noticed for a short time, they will definitely know in a few years... By then, all these people will leave, but we will be the only one left."

"That's okay. Anyway, the sacrificial hall will collapse over time. Who can guarantee that we have shattered that thing?"

“…”

It seems that this is the case.

As the vibration stopped, the gate of the Ghost Pass slowly opened.

The faces of several people were suddenly filled with joy—

Finally, I can leave this cage!

But--

As the door opened, countless swords, guns, swords and halberds fell into their eyes.

The smile on Feng Chenglin's face was completely obliterated before it was fully released.

"Well, now I know if the enemy or friend are waiting for us outside..."

The bright sword made a way out, and a man in a purple-red robe walked over slowly.

"It's a woman..." Feng Chenglin whispered.

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Your eyes are really poisonous.

The person is so tightly wrapped, and he can even see the big cloak cover?!

"High Priest?"

Mo You and Pi Rong walked two steps, and the weird-looking ghost fell to the ground.

"Welcome the High Priest!"

Zhou Yan and Yan Ziyue both took a breath of cold air, their faces strange and ugly.

The high priest did not stop by Mo You and Pi Rong, but kept walking towards Ling Luoyu.

Feng Chenglin quietly moved his footsteps, protecting Ling Luoyu, proudly thrusting his chest: "What are you going to do?"

"What am I doing? I should ask you what you are doing?" The high priest's voice was clear and sweet, as if he was a young and beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen years old: "When Lao Tang found me, he didn't say that he would bring such a devastating thing!"

Old Tang!?

Mr. Tang!!

Ling Luoyu pushed Feng Chenglin away, his eyes light and said, "Senior, know Mr. Tang?"

"There are not many old people in our era who survived, and they naturally recognize each other..."

The high priest circled around Ling Luoyu and smiled: "I didn't expect that Old Tang really didn't exaggerate it. You are indeed a stunning little beauty... That boy Xuanchen has a good vision, good!!"

Feng Chenglin You looked at Ling Luoyu: "Three Young Master?"

A sensation also appeared in Ling Luoyu's eyes: "Senior... have you seen Xuan Chen?"

"Of course I have seen it. Is it my credit to be the new leader of the Mo family?"

The high priest gently hooked his fingertips and gently hooked Ling Luoyu's hand, leading her forward.

"But that kid is stubborn and not very obedient. He always likes to argue with me..."

She turned slightly, and her smile became more and more pleasant.

"You won't be like him and you are unobedient, are you?"

"I don't know what I want to do?" Ling Luoyu smiled and his eyes were curved, and his eyes were clear and clear, and his sword was swept across the sword outside: "Besides, there are so many swords that seniors look at me, do I dare to disobey?"

"Don't worry, you won't want you to marry me," the high priest Yingying smiled: "But I really regret not being a man, otherwise I would definitely marry you."

Wave your wrist and signal the people around you to retreat.

"Okay, go back and tell you that the head of the family is a human being. With me, I want to keep them as guests. If the head of the family has something to come to them, go to me."

“…Yes, High Priest!”

The leader looked embarrassed and looked at Zhou Yan and others unwillingly, but did not retreat, but stood in disappointment.
Chapter completed!