Chapter 1,154 Ouyang’s trick

"Ancestor, what's going on? Will it have an impact on our treasure hunt?" A pleasant voice came into my ears, but the face of the speaker was full of anxiety. Needless to say, it was the beautiful woman

Female immortal cultivator, Luo Zishu.

Because of her favor, this girl was obviously much more bold and bold in front of her ancestors than other members of her sect.

"Yes, ancestor, if there is any change, please tell me and we can discuss a solution together. In short, in order to revive the family, we must get the Asura divine blood no matter what."

"Yes, even if we go through thorny obstacles, we will definitely follow our ancestors to the death."

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The firm statement reached his ears. The ancestor of the Luo family certainly understands why these guys are so motivated. In the final analysis, it is still the temptation of divine blood promotion. Of course, he will not point it out. No matter what the purpose is, as long as the people's hearts can be used.

He waved his hands, and after everyone's voices calmed down, he spoke slowly: "Don't worry, the news from the city is that something has changed, but for us, it is beneficial and harmless."

"Is it beneficial or harmless?"

The monks were stunned for a moment and couldn't help but look at each other. Then Luo Zicong walked out slowly and saluted forward. There was excitement in his voice: "Please tell me, ancestor."

"You should know that although the Tianyun Trade Fair was initially organized by my Luo family, after so many years of development, it has become a grand event for both human and demon races. Every time it is held, experts gather, so the human race and the demon race have their own fairs.

Send an old monster in the separation period to sit behind the scenes."

"This junior knows that in order to plot a big thing, we have gone through all the troubles to find out the identities of the two old monsters. The human race has always been responsible for the seven major forces in turn. The one who came out this time is the old monster of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect. As for the

The demon clan is the lustful Nine-Headed Ancestor."

"That's right." The ancestor of the Luo family opened and closed his eyes, and a strange color flashed in the depths of his eyes: "But just now the disciples in the city received news that the Huitong Bald Donkey was no longer in Xuanyuan City, and he was strangely missing.

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"What?" Luo Zicong was stunned, and the monks below also whispered among themselves: "Ancestor, could it be that the other party has noticed our intentions and is playing tricks on us?"

"Don't worry, the third person in charge in the city has thought about this possibility and collected clues through various channels. Huitong has indeed disappeared, and he definitely did not discover what we were planning. He should have encountered other dangers.

What." The ancestor of the Luo family said confidently.

However, these words are somewhat shocking.

Huitong is a cultivator in the Separation and Reunion Stage, the truly top existence in the human world. In the eyes of ordinary cultivators, an old monster of this level can almost be said to be immortal except for exhausting his lifespan or dying from a catastrophe.

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"Ancestor, could Third Brother be mistaken..." Luo Zishu said, this kind of thing is really hard to believe.

"Humph, the third child has always done things safely, and this time, he found conclusive evidence."

"evidence?"

"Yes, in the suburbs of Nancheng, there are traces of a large number of high-level monks fighting each other. The mountains collapsed and the ground collapsed. With that kind of destructive power, even if several late Yuanying monks fought against each other, they would not be able to destroy the surrounding area to such an extent. The vitality of heaven and earth

It also looks a bit abnormal." The ancestor of the Luo family said slowly.

"What the third brother wants to express is that Huitong met other immortal cultivators in the separation and union stage?" Luo Zishu covered his mouth with his hands and said with some shock.

"This is not necessarily true, and no one has witnessed it with their own eyes, but there are some rumors that someone has seen traces of Fairy Ruyan in Xuanyuan City."

"Fairy Ru Yan? The Supreme Elder of Tianya Hai Pavilion, the number one female cultivator in the Twelve Regions of Tianyun who single-handedly killed tens of thousands of immortal cultivators five hundred years ago?"

Everyone was shocked and moved. Although the old monsters in the separation and separation period were all awe-inspiring existences, in terms of fame, probably no one could compare to Meng Ruyan.

With her bare hands waving and rivers of blood flowing, few people have seen this fairy's true face, but her fame was built on mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

One general's achievements lead to ten thousand bones drying up. This is different from the secular truth.

"Yes, it is Meng Ruyan. The seven major sects surrounded and suppressed my Luo family's main altar a million years ago. However, as time went by, there was a lot of filth between them, and they were not in harmony with each other. I heard that Fairy Ruyan was even more dissatisfied.

She is arrogant and has always been dissatisfied with the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect. It would be reasonable for her and Huitong to start a fight for some reason."

"Old Ancestor, all this is just speculation. If Third Brother's information is inaccurate, Huitong discovered what my Luo family is planning and is hiding in the dark..."

Before Luo Zishu finished speaking, another ray of fire came closer and closer. The woman's voice suddenly stopped, and the ancestor of the Luo family also showed a bit of surprise on his face.

Why is there news coming again? Could it really happen...

The expression of this old monster who was in the clutch period couldn't help but become gloomy.

His face darkened, he raised his right hand, and the firelight circled, and then fell into the palm of his hand.

Then he drew a circle with his left hand, just like the transmission note, and then slowly sunk his consciousness into it.

The surrounding Nascent Soul cultivators, if placed elsewhere, would be regarded as overlords. However, at this moment, they did not dare to breathe and stared longingly at the old monster above.

Fortunately, they didn't wait long. Soon the ancestor of the Luo family raised his head, beamed with joy, and even couldn't help laughing.

"Ancestor, how are you?"

"God help me, the Luo family. The third child sent news that in a cave tens of thousands of miles away from Xuanyuan City, someone found half of Huitong's body..."

Others were stunned. Could it be that Huitong Tulu, a cultivator in the separation and union stage, actually died?

This is incredible!

"Hmph, no matter what Huitong encounters, it will be of great benefit to our Luo family. There are two immortals in Xuanyuan City. My original plan was to show up in person, lure them away, and then let you start.

Great formation, hehe... At least one-third of the immortal cultivators who come to Xuanyuan City will become blood sacrifices. They never dreamed that Xuanyuan City was originally a conspiracy of our ancestors of the Luo family. Then with the help of the human and demon clans

With tens of thousands of monks as guides and nine ghost girls as sacrifices, we can open a passage to the Wuding River." The ancestor of the Luo family spoke proudly.

"Wuding River?"

"Yes, the Three Holy Lands and Wuding River are actually a palace of King Asura in the human world. The blood of Asura is hidden there."

"Originally, my plan was to lure the two immortals away. Now that Huitong is gone and only the Nine-Head Ancestor is left, the plan can be changed. I will enter the Wuding River with you and get it this way.

The chance of divine blood will be greatly increased."

"Haha, with our ancestors in charge, we will definitely succeed this time."

"Yes, our Luo family will definitely embark on the road to glory and become the overlord of the twelve Tianyun states again."

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The other monks also spoke excitedly and inexplicably.

"Okay." The ancestor of the Luo family waved his hand: "Everyone's physical strength should be restored. The current situation is also extremely beneficial to us. Let's set off. This operation will definitely be successful."

Seeing the ancestor's actions, the other monks naturally did not dare to neglect at all. Xuanyuan City was still singing and dancing in peace. The monks there did not know that the terrible danger was approaching step by step.

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At the same time, Ouyang Qinxin fell into a very dangerous situation.

This is a vast wasteland, and even if there are some sparse plants, they are all strangely black.

The sky above the wasteland was filled with an oppressive gloom, and all kinds of ghosts were shaking.

The eerie cries of ghosts are heart-wrenching, but among the shrill sounds, there is actually beautiful music coming out like the tinkling sound of running water.

Hundreds of ghostly ghosts gathered here, surrounding each other in a circle. Some opened their mouths and spewed out the ghostly wind that can absorb souls, while others waved their ghost claws, and black rays of light were scattered forward.

Some simply transformed into huge skeletons, spitting out streams of will-o'-the-wisps.

These ghosts are not weak in strength, a small number of them are equivalent to immortal cultivators in the elixir condensation stage, but there is only one opponent that makes them feel like a formidable enemy.

A weak and delicate girl.

Ouyang Qinxin practiced the magical power of sound waves. He gently played with the strings with his jade fingers. Along with the beautiful music, the crazy attacks of the evil ghosts were disintegrated one by one.

Judging from the scene, she seemed to have a slight upper hand, but the girl's pretty face was full of anxiety. She lightly covered her chest from time to time. The poison of the Sky Spider was becoming increasingly unsuppressable. What should I do?

Looking at the ferocious ghosts around him, a sad look appeared on Ouyang's beautiful face. Could it be that he was going to die in the ghost's mouth in the end?

God is not as good as man. Originally, she gave it a go and wanted to capture the king first. She wanted to kill the Nascent Soul stage monster with the highest cultivation level. In this case, she might still have hope of saving the day.

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Who would have thought that the monster was extremely cunning, possessing intelligence no less than that of a human being, and was also despicable and vicious. Seeing that he was injured, he did not want to attack him head-on. Instead, he shamelessly hid behind him and let his subordinates quarrel with him, entangled like this.

Go down...

Ouyang understood what the outcome would be.

She was unwilling to do so.

After all, he is a Nascent Soul cultivator. Even if he dies, he will die with great vigor, instead of being slowly bullied by these garbage ghosts because of the poison in his body.

There was a look of determination in the girl's eyes.

Fight.

Her jade hands were still flicking on the strings, releasing beautiful and powerful sound waves.

But he closed his eyes, opened his lips slightly, and faintly heard the sound of a spell flowing out, and his words were simple and full of wild colors.

Then, a ball of golden light burst out from behind the girl.

Then the golden light transformed into a Dharma form.

"Huh!"

A surprised sound reached his ears, and a man in gray clothes standing about ten feet away showed surprise on his face. At a glance, he saw that this guy was no different from an ordinary human being. However, upon closer inspection, he found that not only was his face extremely pale,
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