Of course, this plot that was mistaken for a tomb robber is just a small episode.

I ran back to the sealed room of Shadow Ghost with shackles on my back.

My colleagues at Tongtianhui were so nervous about my disappearance all day long, and thought I had an accident.

As soon as I stepped into the room, several colleagues from Tongtianhui came up. I ignored them because I saw a few people sitting next to the shadow ghost.

Originally, I thought it was sent by the headquarters to transport Yeyou Shen, but unexpectedly, a man in charge spoke and said directly: "We are the supervision team of the fifth national group. I want to ask you about Lan Mo's whereabouts."

I suddenly woke up and left Lan Mo there.

Just as I was about to explain, the man didn't give me a chance and put on a deep hatred expression.

"You'd better hand over Lan Mo earlier. Do you think that if you detain Elder Lan Mo, you can force us to give up the Shadow Ghost? Do you think about the consequences if you detain the people in our fifth group like this?"

This man is even more official than Li Xiaoyang at the time, so he gave me a big hat when he came up.

My mood that I wanted to explain suddenly dropped and my face calmed down.

I just experienced a big battle, but now when I come back, I still have to face this fool with a big fuss, which immediately made me dissatisfied.

Ignoring him, I turned around and asked my colleagues from Tongtianhui, "Is there anyone from the headquarters here?"

"Not yet, senior iron."

When I heard this answer, my heart suddenly sank. I am afraid something happened. It seems that what the Eighth God said before was true.

While I was thinking in my heart, the leader of the fifth group of the national font jumped out.

He didn't expect that I, a very ordinary monk, would ignore his words.

"Fellow Taoist, I advise you to hand over Elder Lan Mo as soon as possible. Since this shadow ghost was the one who lost to you by Senior Blue Demon before, we will naturally not take it away. It's just that you have seized Elder Lan Mo for no reason, we will raise a formal and solemn protest in the cultivation world like the cultivation world!"

His whine came into my ears, making my already dissatisfied mood suddenly even more exciting.

"Protest? What kind of protest do you want to protest the law?"

I narrowed my eyes and took out a bag of cigarettes from the table on one side. When I saw that it was Bao Xuelian, I didn't care about it, so I just smoked it after I took it apart.

"Do you have to start a war? I know that Sima Tian, ​​a half-immortal strong man from your Tongtian Society, has been sealed from the underworld. The three elders of your Tongtian Society died in Shushan, the Sky Guard disbanded, the family betrayed, and the monks fell down. I don't need to continue talking about the following words..."

The leader of the fifth group talks to the point.

I smoked a cigarette and walked towards him step by step. The snow lotus cigarette in my hand was burning with a rich smoke. My face turned gloomy and a sense of anger appeared in my eyes. I walked towards him very slowly, and we were very close. When I took the first step, the shadow of Xing Tian behind me appeared in accordance with my call, and slowly walked towards him with a strong murderous intent.

I saw the leader of the fifth group trembling in fear, sweat was left on his cheeks, and his thighs were trembling. Any low-level monk would tremble when he saw the ancient war god Xing Tian. This was a kind of fear from the bottom of his heart, and it was the inherent oppression of the superior race on the inferior race.

"You, what do you want to do?"

He didn't retreat because he could no longer walk.

I walked up to him without saying a word, and the cigarette was trampled on the ground by me.

I suddenly reached out and pulled him in front of me, then put my forehead on his forehead and stared at him.

He slowly spoke, "It is true that Elder Sima was sealed from the underworld. It is true that the three demons of Tongtian died, and it is true that the Sky Guard was disbanded. However..."

I slowly said the following words: "Who told you that Tongtian will have no semi-immortal masters! Who told you that Tongtian will decline! Who told you that Tongtian will betrayal of his relatives!"

When the last word popped out of my mouth, the phantom of Xing Tian behind me roared into the sky, with a voice that was unwilling and domineering.

"You, you have become a half-immortal!"

He looked at me like a monster, as if standing in front of him was not an ordinary-looking Tongtian traveler, but a monster, a monster with three heads and six arms!

I took a step back and loosened my hand. This member of the fifth group of the national group, who had already been scared, collapsed directly on the ground.

No matter what, he never expected that the person he had just treated so provocatively was a half-immortal, a half-immortal who covered the sky with one hand.

"I never said that I became a half immortal, but I am not afraid of a half immortal. Lan Mo will go back soon. If you want to use this to humiliate Tongtianhui, then I have to face the challenge."

He and the fifth group members he brought were all ashamed and nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

"roll!"

I shouted violently.

The people from the fifth group helped up the leader who was limp on the ground and retreated timidly.

I turned my head and saw several local Tongtian Club members behind me. They looked at me with fanaticism and admiration.

At this time, a girl stood up with her eyes very excited, and pulled me and asked, "Senior Tie, you, you are a half-immortal!"

I waved my hand quickly and said with a smile: "Scared them, haha."

If I weren't pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, I would definitely have to hide my strength. Otherwise, I would never go anywhere if I was surrounded by this group of colleagues who seemed to be fanatic.

But it seems that my explanation is not effective, and a group of colleagues are all surrounding me, like watching celebrities.

I'm really complaining.

"Don't argue, let the railway mates solve the shadow ghost first."

This time I was talking to the president of the Urumqi branch. I remember that his name was Hou Fei. Later, several old guys liked to laugh at him and called him a baboon. I even secretly laughed for a while.

As soon as Hou Fei's words came out, the scene suddenly became much quieter.

At this moment, I had time to sit on a chair to adjust my breathing. I felt that the spiritual energy in my body was slowly recovering. The Qinghai Fairy Sword Sword Soul was almost squeezed to the point where there was no space.

In fact, the major forces in the body are divided, and the heart is a small light source transformed by a few bloodlines. Although it is small, it is magnificent.

In the dantian, the sky-shaped pattern is a bit broken, but it still occupies half of the country. Although I am afraid of the small light source in my heart, it steadily suppresses the sixth divine imprint under it.

Although the Sixth God's Imprint is already very weak, it still exists, tenacious and firm.

The most painful thing is the Qinghai Immortal Sword Sword Soul. This time bomb that was originally hanging in my body has no danger at this moment. In order to fight against the Sixth God Imprint and the Sky Character Pattern, there is no time to persecute me.

But to be honest, this look in my body makes me feel a little uneasy.

If one day breaks out and there is a big explosion, I probably have to go to the underworld to find reports on the Mian Ferry Sky.

However, crisis exists, but the same benefits exist.

The Sixth God's Imprint, the Tian character pattern, the Shaodian bloodline, are all extremely powerful pillars, gathered in me, forming a subtle balance, and can be used by me.

After adjusting my breath for a while, I slowly stood up and tidied up my clothes.

My condition is still not very good, but it should be enough to deal with Shadow Ghost.

Although the traveling merchant at the headquarters did not arrive, he probably was killed, and the Night Travel God did not arrive either. However, Shaodian's bloodline and Xing Tian's power should be enough to shock a shadow ghost.

At this moment, I looked at the shadow ghost in front of me. It had been trapped for a day and was still spinning in the Quetian Formation.

I took a deep breath, and the formation automatically dispersed.

The Shadow Ghost probably understood that he was trapped in a magic circle. When he saw the scenery around him changed, he immediately became alert.

When I saw that the person was me, I immediately started to laugh.

"Boy, aren't you sleeping with me anymore? Is there no way to deal with me?"

I didn't answer it at all.

With a move of hand, Xing Tian's soul floated out from behind me, and murderous aura spread out.

"Shadow Ghost, do you want to die or live?"

I gritted my teeth and asked it.

The Shadow Ghost was already scared silly at this moment. Xing Tian was the ancient god of war. His murderous aura and majesty were like a majestic sea, and he suddenly covered the Shadow Ghost.

"You, you, you are the ancient god host of Xing Tian."

Shadow ghost said with trembling teeth.

I knew there was a play when I heard it, and the word "Ancient God Host" was not something ordinary ghosts knew.

"Tell me all the secrets you know about Nie Xiao and about the whole thing!"

I yelled sharply.

The Shadow Ghost was really scared by Xing Tianzhi at this time. Maybe everyone thought it was ridiculous, but it was like you standing in front of a murderous maniac. Even if this maniac has no weapon, you still dare not take action because you are afraid.

This is like, your father has been very strict since childhood. When you grow up, you will still be affected by this and are afraid that your father will be the same.

The shadow ghost was already crawling on the ground, his dark body trembling all over.

"What's going on with Nie Xiao?"

This is the question I care about most and the crux of the ten thousand-year mission.

"That, that dead woman is actually my master."

The shadow ghost was trembling, and I was shocked.

"Isn't she dead?"

I roared angrily.

"No, no, she was actually dead, she was just pretending to die, and she was not a woman, she was a boy."

Boy, what is going on!

"Make it clear."
To be continued...