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Chapter 830

Deep inside the gate of the Holy Gu Sect.

In the innermost part of the cave, the old man sat cross-legged on the stone bed of skeletons, with heartache and annoyance on his face.

His withered palms kept stroking the skull staff in front of him, looking very sad.

Skull staff, the skull on the top is still filled with cold black aura.

It's intact.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this skull is very extraordinary!

But the staff below was densely cracked with spider web-like cracks all over its body.

If Lin Tian were here, he would definitely be able to recognize the old man in black robes at a glance. He was the man who saved Duan Shiyue and defeated him before fleeing. Now he appears in the Holy Gu Sect.

"Although the skeleton's heart has not been damaged, the staff has cracks all over its body. If you want to repair it, you can't repair it unless you have materials that are advanced or higher..."

The old man in black robe sighed repeatedly and shook his head. At the same time, he was frightened: "How could such a monster appear in such a remote and remote place in the mountains in the southwest? It is really rare for someone at such an age to have the cultivation of golden elixir! I have been in trouble for eight lifetimes.

Damn it! If it weren’t for that girl, why would I have been injured and destroyed the staff? It’s really a steal!”

Just as the old man in black robe was sighing and annoyed, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

soon.

At the entrance, a respectful voice came: "Ancestor Protector, are you here?"

The old man in black robe frowned, put away his staff, stood up, and said hoarsely: "Is something wrong?"

Lin Tian defeated the old man, but did not know the old man's identity. But if it were anyone else, he would definitely think of the old man's identity.

Apart from the Holy Lord, the one who has such golden elixir strength is the Young Holy Lord and the guardian ancestor of the Holy Gu Sect.

That's right, the old man in black robe is none other than Wuma Hanmo, the guardian ancestor of the Holy Gu Sect!

To many cultivators in the southwest world, the Holy Lord of the Holy Gu Sect means a god, with overwhelming power in all directions.

But the Young Holy Master is ruthless, domineering and powerful!

As for the legendary Patriarch, he rarely appears in public, but it is rumored that his strength is no less than that of the Holy Lord, and there has always been a sense of mystery.

"Ancestor, Protector Zhu has returned, bringing with him a lot of girls, two of whom are still virgins, and their physiques are very suitable for your cultivation!"

The people outside responded quickly and explained: "Would you like to go over and take a look?"

"Going to arrest people again?"

Wuma Hanmo was surprised and immediately walked out of the cave.

Outside, a disciple of the Holy Gu Sect was already standing, standing there respectfully.

Seeing Wu Ma Hanmo come out, his body, which was already slightly bowed, suddenly bent even lower.

"Ancestor, there are only two people missing the Xuanyin body that the Holy Lord needs! If nine people can support the Holy Lord in his cultivation, the Holy Lord will be more certain to enter the middle stage of the flawless golden elixir.

!”

The disciple lowered his head and explained patiently: "Protector Zhu heard that you need a Yin-attribute girl to practice, so I also helped you find it!"

"Oh, that's right! Zhu Hankong hasn't forgotten me, an old man!"

Wuma Hanmo's eyes lit up slightly, and his originally very angry mood was finally comforted. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "Lead the way!"

The disciple of the Holy Gu Sect hurriedly walked ahead.

Soon, the two of them arrived in front of a magnificent palace.

At this time, the hall was already full of people.

Sitting at the head of the table is a man wearing strange clothes and gold and silver on his head, which is very Miao-style.

On the right side, there is a row of strong men from the Holy Gu Sect.

The person sitting opposite is also wearing strange clothes, but they are all wearing the characteristic clothes of southern Thailand and India, and they also look very regional.

These people are surprisingly all practitioners from the Tainan Kingdom and the Yinjiang Kingdom.

Their cultivation levels are almost equivalent to those of cultivators in the early stage of foundation building, and the highest ones have reached the late stage of foundation building.

As Wuma Hanmo stepped into the hall, these people couldn't help but stand up one after another.

The middle-aged man at the head came over quickly: "I've met the ancestor!"

"I've met my ancestor!"

"I've met Senior Wuma!"

Other strong men from the Holy Gu Sect and many strong men from Nanyang all bowed respectfully.

"Zhu Hankong, have you brought back a good treasure for me?"

The arrogant and powerful man sat at the front seat and asked.

"Ancestor, why did you come here in person? I just wanted to send it to you!"

The middle-aged man smiled in a low voice and said, "But I'm afraid you won't be satisfied, ancestor, so I'll see if you'll come over and take a look. I'll ask someone to bring you here now!"

With that said, he quickly ordered someone to bring the "treasure" to the main hall.

The middle-aged man’s name is Zhu Hankong, one of the five guardians of the Holy Gu Sect!

Soon, a monk from the Holy Gu Sect pressed the two of them into the main hall.

They were two girls, both quite pretty and pretty.

If Lin Tian were here, he would definitely recognize Leng Shuangning and An Miaolan.

One is an old person I met in Bincheng, and the other is a mysterious woman whom I saved by chance.

"Who are you? Let us go! Otherwise, when the police come, all of you will run away!"

Leng Shuangning was tied up and escorted into the main hall. Her face was full of fear, and she started to drink coquettishly in front of everyone present.

"Call the police? Hahahaha..."

Her words made many people in the hall burst into laughter.

An Miaolan, on the other hand, knew who was in front of her. Her pretty face was a little pale. She closed her eyes slightly while standing in the main hall, as if she was dying.

"Hahahaha... Not bad, not bad! I finally have some compensation!"

Wuma Hanmo laughed loudly, and he stood up. He reached Leng Shuangning and the two girls with a single movement. He grabbed it with his hand and led the people out of the hall.

"It seems that I have an appetite for Senior Wuma!"

Seeing Wu Ma Hanmo leave, the respect on everyone's faces dropped slightly, and at the same time, the pressure also eased. Some of the Nanyang cultivators nodded and said.

"Hey, if you are interested, you can go down below to get some for fun!"

Zhu Hankong laughed suspiciously, and immediately said: "However, this time you are not here to find happiness, but you are also here for Yelang Domain! There are no powerful people in Yelang Domain, and the somewhat troublesome Bone Burial Village

, as long as we don’t step in and offend them, they will be helpless against us! The most important thing for our Holy Gu Sect to cooperate with you is that we are afraid that strong people will come from Zhongzhou, so we must be on guard!"

"The real land of Central China in China is said to be extremely far away and vast. Even if they have strong men coming, it will take several months to get there, right?"

Among the Nanyang strong men, someone said.

"So, the more this happens, the more we need to take action and prepare in advance!"

Zhu Hankong nodded and said with a sneer: "When they come, our Holy Lord will be able to make further breakthroughs and achieve supreme status! I don't believe it, they will send out the powerful Tianzun in the late Golden Core stage! At that time, everyone
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