Another defeat

According to Mo Xiu, he just messed up a big operation for others not long ago.

The demonic cultivators were about to break with the ghost cultivators, and it was said that they were risking their lives. In the end, I don’t know why they let it go.

It was probably the Holy Ancestor who came forward. Anyway, the Lord in front of me was careless.

Their great cause of ghost cultivation has never been successful, which is inseparable from his lack of success and more than failure.

If I want to see Mr. Ling this time, I might have to go on a business trip.

No, he must try his best to prevent him from seeing her.

"What do I need to tell you about this Holy Lord?"

The leader of the ghost cultivators, who was just about to say that he could not hand over the person no matter what, was frightened to the point of being stunned by Bu Yao's words.

"Master Guizun, you are right, you don't need to tell me, but the Ling family was arrested at the request of the Holy Ancestor.

To avoid any accidents, why not wait until we return to the Ghost Cultivation Tomb and watch it together."

"I hate disobedient people the most. If you want to die, just say so."

"No, no, please calm down, Lord Holy Lord. It's not that I am bringing the person to you to see. It's the Wushuang Ghost Lord who has given the order. Whoever..."

Before the ghost cultivator leader could finish speaking, his neck suddenly tilted, and with a pop, the person died.

The ghost cultivators kneeling behind were all stunned, what was going on.

Is the boss dead? How did he die? I didn’t see Lord Shengzun take action.

This is so powerful that it kills people invisible. It is so terrible that they are even more scared.

Without a boss to protect them, they are all little lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Patriarch Helian watched from behind and was horrified. The Ghost Cultivator Sage Zongzong was so good-looking, but he was so ruthless.

They are both ghost cultivators, so how could they do this? They really don't have any love for each other.

"Who will bring Ling to see this Holy Lord?"

"I go."

"I am coming too."

There was so much enthusiasm now that no one dared to push back.

If you are destined to die, it is better to die early than to die late, and live a little longer.

Moreover, if they fall into the eyes of the Holy Lord and are protected by the Holy Lord, wouldn't they directly reach the pinnacle of life?

"You are still sensible. It just so happens that your leader is also dead. I will wait until I see your performance and choose another one from you."

The ghost cultivators who just wanted to survive did not expect that there would be such an unexpected surprise.

"Thank you, Lord Holy Lord, then we are your people now, right?"

It's a good thing to be a leader, but even if you don't, you still have to have a relationship with the Holy Lord.

Bu Yao frowned, he couldn't be so weak and so ugly.

But since they are quite cute, I can give them a chance.

"Let's see how you perform."

As soon as the ghost cultivators heard Bu Yao's words, they immediately became energetic. Although the Holy Lord did not directly say yes, they still had hope.

"Don't worry, Lord Holy Lord, we will not let you down. We will let them bring you here now."

In order to catch the eyes of Buyou, this group of ghost cultivators rushed to contact another group of ghost cultivators.

It turned out that for safety reasons, Ling was taken to another secret room by Helian Wushuang's cronies to guard her.

I have to say that the Helian family has quite a few secret rooms.

In fact, after Feng Wan entered Helian's house, she had already used her spiritual consciousness to search for traces of her mother.

Bai Yu also took Fat Night to search, but found nothing.

I hope Buyao can gain something here.

Soon, this group of ghost cultivators got in touch with that group of ghost cultivators.

"Bring Mrs. Ling to our secret room quickly, Lord Shengzun wants to see it."

"He has nothing to see, but don't ruin the important matter of Wushuang Ghost Lord."

"Ahem, be careful what you say. The Holy Lord is right next to us, and he can hear what you say."

As soon as these words came out, the other party was immediately frightened.

"You who kill a thousand swords, you are deliberately trying to harm me. I'm sorry, Lord Shengzun, we didn't mean that."

Buyao has already written them all down in his notebook. Since he is Helian Wushuang's bastard, there is no need to keep them.

"I am not angry with you, please bring them here quickly."

"Lord Holy Lord, thank you for forgiving us, but it's such an unlucky coincidence that we already left Helian's house yesterday and are now on our way to the Ghost Cultivation Tomb.

Why don't you go back to the Ghost Tomb and watch it, okay?"

"good."

This group of ghost cultivators did not expect that the Holy Lord would actually say yes.

After hanging up the summons, Buyao's expression changed. He said he was just trying to protect them from suspicion.

If you dare to be so perfunctory and despise him, how could the end be good?

"First take me to another secret room."

Buyao wanted to make sure they really left or were lying.

"yes."

Two quarters of an hour later, Buyao left Helian's house and headed towards the Ghost Cultivation Tomb in the Northern Wasteland.

Bai Yu and Fatty also returned to the space. They searched Helian's house and found that there was indeed no trace of the master's mother. She must have been moved away in advance.

Bu Yao was so fast that he didn't even have to go to the Ghost Cultivator's Tomb. As soon as he left the boundary of Southern Wasteland, he caught up with the group of Ghost Cultivators.

The ghost cultivators riding on the powerful flying magic weapon thought they were dazzled when they saw the sudden appearance of red clothes in front of them.

It wasn't until I wiped it with my hands several times that I was sure it was their Holy Lord.

All the ghost cultivators have had their minds fooled for a while, and it’s over, and they may have to take a break now.

"Slaves, please see the Holy Lord."

No matter what, etiquette is indispensable.

"This Holy Lord may be so kind to you in normal times, so that you all come to shit on my head."

Well, they definitely didn't, they just annoyed him.

"Therefore, I must establish my authority today."

The ghost energy condensed in Buyao's hand, and the necks of several ghost cultivators were strangled by his ghost energy.

"Ah, Lord Holy Master, please spare your life, slaves know that they are wrong."

"late."

With a slight movement of his fingers, he harvested several human heads.

The faces of the ghost cultivators were so frightened that they turned pale. The Holy Lord really didn't recognize his relatives. Their attitude during the summons today was a little worse, so he carried out this murder.

Such cruelty and cruelty, they fought hard, otherwise they would die today.

"Everyone listen to my order and rush forward to kill him, otherwise we will also be dead."

"yes."

Bu Yao sneered, their little ability was not enough to fill the gaps between their teeth, they could be wiped out with just a few fingers.

Soon, there was only one ghost cultivator left in Bai Lai.

This fear of final death is even more torturous.

"Give the Ling family to this Holy Lord."

"You are dreaming that the person has been taken away by Master Wushuang Ghost Lord. You want to help Feng save the person, huh, there is no way.

Master Wushuang Guizun already knows that you helped Feng save people in Shanfeng Village, so he has been on guard against you for a long time.

If you want to rescue the Ling family, don’t even think about it.”

As expected of He Lian Wushuang's confidant, he is really tough.

"There is a way to die in the world that is worse than life. Today I will let you test it."

As soon as he finished speaking, a large amount of Yin Qi entered the ghost cultivator's body, and screams immediately rang out.

"Ah, it hurts me so much. If you don't have a demon, you won't have a good death."

"Continue to curse, I like to hear it." After saying that, Buyao added some ghostly energy into it.

It was so painful that I couldn't even speak.

Buyao admired his miserable appearance for a while, then put him into the ghost bag.

Babies, here we come!
Chapter completed!