The guardian elder said solemnly: "Zhou Yuan has become possessed by a demon. No one is his opponent. Don't go looking for him, and don't let the little ancestor know this."

"He, he, he is not Zhou Yuan's opponent yet."

"Be sure to remember it!"

"Cough cough cough..."

He coughed wildly, and blood surged out of his throat. He swallowed several divine elixirs and spit them out.

The guardian elder grabbed the sleeve of an elder and said: "Quick,,,quick,,,take Long Fei back to the Immortal Residence, activate the Immortal Formation, we must,, we must keep our little ancestor, we must,,sure,,,

Want,,quick,,quick..."

The breath stopped.

The body slowly became stiff.

Black blood was still pouring out of his mouth.

The death was extremely miserable.

Every guardian elder felt as if his heart had been pierced by a steel needle.

They have lived for hundreds of years and have seen a lot of death. Death has become very common in their hearts, but when they see their senior brother die like this, they can't help it.

Extremely uncomfortable.

Also at this time.

The tantric disciples lurking among the practicing disciples want to leave the secret realm.

but.

Tan Dapao stopped him instantly and said loudly, "Where do you want to go?"

The three disciples' eyes tightened and they said solemnly: "Get away!"

Tan Dapao said: "Want to inform your master?"

One disciple said solemnly: "I don't know what you are talking about. The guardian elders are all dead. If we stay here any longer, we will only suffer disaster. I want to go out."

"Get out of my way!"

Long Fei said: "The guardian elder is indeed dead, but the true spiritual energy here has not weakened at all. With such a good training opportunity, why did you three leave instead of others?"

"If you tip off someone, just tell them!"

"and!"

"Do you think no one knows the identity of you Tantric disciples?"
Chapter completed!