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Chapter 175: Old Ancestor Zhong arrives(1/2)

Baiyun Gate, Lingfu Pavilion.

In the hall, in a small room on one side.

The old man in gray robe, sitting cross-legged on the cushion, drew a piece of jade talisman from a row of jade talismans on the table and injected a magic power. The jade talisman was shining with a slight light. The corners of his mouth moved slightly and then put it down again.

He pinched the next piece of jade talisman and operated it like this.

Not long.

The old man in gray robe took out a piece of jade talisman engraved with the words Anshan Mansion. According to the usual process, he produced a magic power, and a cry for help came out from the jade talisman, and then the jade talisman's spiritual light disappeared.

"No, there are remnants of the Blood Refining Sect that appear in Anshan Mansion, and Anshan Mansion is in danger!"

At this time, the old man no longer had the calmness before. He quickly took out a red talisman, muttered a few times, then raised his right hand and a red light shot towards Baiyun Peak.

Not long.

A stream of light shot out from Baiyun Peak, and a huge pressure appeared in the hall of Lingfu Pavilion.

The light of spirit dissipated, and the head of the sect, Fang Hong, appeared in the hall of the Fu Pavilion.

Then without hesitation, he pushed open the door of the small room and looked at the solemn old man in front of him.

See this.

"Disciple Dongfang Shuo, I have met the leader!"

Dongfangshuo had a heavy expression on his face and bowed to salute.

"alright!"

The leader Fang said, "I'm just going to stop."

"You said that there was a remnant of the Blood Refining Sect in Anshan, and the guardian disciples may have died?"

"How dare I lie about such a big deal!"

Dongfangshuo looked respectful and said in a low voice.

Chief Fang frowned and whispered:

"How could there be such a big noise from the remnants of the Blood Refining Sect?"

"In the past, it was just a county and a village."

"This time it's a mansion city, with a population of more than 500,000. Could it be that those remnants have made some big moves?"

Immediately, Master Fang turned his eyes and looked at Dongfang Shuo and said:

"Tell me this matter in detail!"

Then, Dongfang Shuo inspected himself daily until he found the jade talisman in Anshan Mansion. After he injected his magic power, the sound of help from the guard disciples came from the jade talisman:

"Disciple Anshan Mansion guards the cultivator, there are remnants of the Blood Refining Sect coming. I hope the master sect will come to rescue him quickly!"

Dongfang Shuo told the story in detail in detail.

Hearing words.

President Fang pondered for a while and said slowly:

"In other words, you didn't notice any strangeness in the jade talisman before, and the cry for help only appeared after you injected your magic power."

"Yes or no?"

"Um,"

Dongfangshuo nodded and replied:

"Yes, that's exactly that."

"It seems that there is a formation that blocks the sound transmission jade talisman."

The head of Sect Fang said in his heart, and then spoke:

"It's harder to do these days, and I have to contact the guard disciples again every hour."

"Remember, don't disclose this for the time being!"

"Do you know?"

"As for the reasons, you think about it yourself."

Hearing words.

"Disciple, obey the order!"

Dongfangshuo bowed and performed the way of rituals.

After a long time.

Dongfang Shuo showed bitterness on his face, and he knew that this time he was in trouble.

In the past, there were villages and towns, and there was not much population, but this time the noise was so big, it was obvious that something big must have happened to the group of remnants of the Blood Refining Sect.

Even, maybe...

Thinking of this, Dongfang Shuo couldn't help but shudder.

"Oh~"

"I don't know how many immortal cultivators will suffer this time!"

"If it is...it may not be easy if it is even the three major immortal sects!"

Dongfang Shuo shook his head and sighed.

After the leader of the sect came out of the talisman Pavilion, he held a red talisman in his hand.

I saw that the corner of his mouth moved slightly, then he raised his hand and a red light flew into the forbidden area behind Baiyun Peak.

Immediately, the leader of the sect turned into a stream of light and flew towards the Baiyun Palace.

A quarter of an hour later.

Baiyun Peak, Baiyun Palace.

A middle-aged monk with a majestic face sat on the throne of the head.

The leader Fang stood in the last position with his head down. At this time, he felt that the unrivaled spiritual pressure seemed to be pressing towards him all the time. Even breathing felt a luxury.

The huge spiritual pressure dispersed and then closed.

In the hall of Baiyun Hall, six monks stood on both sides.

One of the old men wearing a star robe and dark-haired square-faced were the only uncle Cheng Buzheng knew and uncle Huang.

"Disciple, pay homage to the ancestor and wish him good fortune forever."

A neat sound rang in the Baiyun Hall.

"Sit down!"

The ancestor, who was sitting on the treasure chair of the leader, waved his hand, then turned his eyes and looked at the leader Fang and said:

"President Fang, tell me the whole story of this matter in detail!"

The Dinghai Dinghai Dingjian Needle of Baiyun Gate, Zhong Jiujiang, the ancestor of the Nascent Soul, spoke with a calm expression.

Then, eyes gathered on him.

Suddenly.

Chief Fang felt the pressure was so great that there was no secret on his body, and he was seen thoroughly.

However, he did not dare to neglect anything and quickly replied:

"Your ancestor, my disciples just learned about this!"

Then, Master Fang repeated the matter in its original form and then said:

"Old ancestor, my disciple believes that the delay in this news must be because the other party used the shielding formation."

"It makes it impossible for the monks to spread the news in time."

"And, the remnants of the Blood Refining Sect, who collected so much blood of mortals, must have made great moves."

"It may even be to break through the Nascent Soul Stage."

Hearing words.

Zhong Jiujiang, who was sitting on the throne, looked solemn and said in a low voice:

"The formation that can have this effect in the Blood Refining Sect should be the Blood Cloud Sun Covering Formation, which is a second-level formation."

"Later, I will refine a batch of jade talismans again, and the second-level formation cannot stop the news from coming out, and then I will distribute it to the garrison monks as soon as possible."

“The opportunity shall not be delayed.”

"As for the leader of the Blood Refining Sect, I also know a little. With his background, he only relies on his blood to break through the Nascent Soul Stage, these are far from enough."

"If you collect enough spiritual blood of the monk, you may still have one or two points of hope."

"But you have to be careless. If he is lucky enough to be promoted, it will be a great threat to our Baiyun Sect and even to all major sects."
To be continued...
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