Both of them felt like they were being hit. If they hadn't known that the Fire Phoenix Sect wouldn't have deceived everyone with guys, they would have gone wild and shouted that they were cheated.

Shura and others showed a strange and awkward smile and nodded at me, "This is indeed the tears of ghosts and gods. I have seen it more than 10,000 years ago. It has always been like this and has never changed..."

The leader of the Huohuang Sect also explained: "If you pick it up, you can feel the pure ghost energy inside."

The aunt's tone was also a little lacking in anger.

I raised my eyebrows, showed a puzzled and puzzled expression. After hearing this, I reached out to grab the ghost master's tears. In fact, my stomach was almost laughing and hurting. These big guys were actually confused by a ghost master's tears for tens of thousands of years!

Just now, as soon as the box was opened, I felt a throbbing feeling, but in order not to be noticed by the ghost mother, I forced myself to hold it back.

The expression of the ghost mother also changed when she was taken out of the box. The gentle smile that had been hanging on her face since she came to the Fire Phoenix Sect became a bit ferocious and fierce, which made most young ghost cultivators present dare not look up.

As for the box opening, his face changed even more, gloomy and excited, and looked very contradictory.

"Ghost Mother Fairy, have you seen the tears of ghosts and gods?" Although Shura's strength is not as strong as that of Ghost Mother, he is also an old ghost fairy with a strong perception. In addition to Lei Xiang, who is familiar with me, he is the fastest to realize the abnormality of Ghost Mother.

When the ghost mother heard this, she was shocked, but her face quickly recovered without a trace of dryness and hesitation, and looked very natural. But she laughed and said, "Brother Shura, I heard this thing a thousand years ago, and I heard some legends, and I was very curious. When I suddenly saw it, I felt that the breath of this thing was a little familiar, as if the smell of an old friend, and I couldn't help but think of some past events, so I couldn't hold back..."

He is generous, without any taboos, and without making any specific explanation of what is going on, it actually gives people a feeling of openness and integrity.

Lei Xiang and I raised our eyebrows secretly at the same time, and we became increasingly afraid of the ghost mother's character. Although this woman, although different from the general style of Yuwei when she was in the explosion, she had a domineering aura that people dare not question.

Sure enough, Shura and the senior leaders of the Huohuang Sect nodded in understanding when they heard this. No one doubted it or continued to ask questions.

I restrained my emotions, and then quietly put the tears of ghosts and gods into the Qiankun bag, along with this special and rare box.

"Don't you try to sense and induce me?" Even Elder Linglong looked at me in shock. Instead, Shura made a smooth move and nodded and smiled: "The entire Fire Phoenix Sect, so many strong people, cannot touch this creature. How could he, a small boy, activate this precious tears of ghosts and gods? The reason why he took it out as a reward is just the sect leader's wishes..."

As soon as this statement was made, all the ghost cultivators present nodded involuntarily. Obviously, everyone thought so and did not believe that the tears of ghosts and gods that no one in the Western Regions could touch would be subdued by a young boy like me.

Shura glanced at me, said goodbye to the ghost mother, and asked me to follow him to leave here.

The entire Houhai Battle ends here.

Although I don’t want to be too close to Shura, I have to stay in the Fire Phoenix Sect, and he is my best excuse.

However, I am unwilling to carry out the great ceremony of apprenticeship. After all, the most important thing in the cultivation world is to respect teachers and Taoism. If I really become a disciple of Shura, I will be accepted as a disciple of the Fire Phoenix Sect and become a new generation of holy sons, and will be praised for my life.

Thinking of this possibility, I feel extremely sad. At that time, my wife will become the master of my ancestors. My generation will plummet, which is unacceptable!

"Shou'er, the elders of the Presbyterian Church are now in seclusion and cannot preside over the ceremony of apprenticeship, but you, my master and disciple are no more obsessed with these minor details..." Shura, the fifth holy son and the leader of the Huohuang Sect, Mo Youran, took me back to the Supreme Elder's Hall.

The third and fourth saints, the Supreme Elders, are not in the sect, and there are only two people living in the entire huge Supreme Elders' Hall. Of course, they do not live here normally, and each of them has their own cave.

"Shou'er, show your true face!" Shura suddenly turned around and looked at me. Although his eyes were still friendly, they had a hint of sharpness.

My heart beat, and I was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, the suppression of the Ghost Lord Order was actually revealed by Shura.

Moreover, since even he has appeared, the ghost mother, who is still above him, also felt it?

"Don't worry, no matter who you are, you are now my Shura disciple. No one dares to touch you here!" As soon as this said, his eyes swept to Mo Youran and the others, and both of them nodded without hesitation.

"Okay, but, senior, tell me first, how did you show it?" I changed my mind and stopped calling Master.

Shura glared at me with a little displeasure, but did not blame him. Instead, he shook his head and explained: "Although no one can activate these tears of ghosts and gods, our disciples of the Fire Phoenix Sect can all be sensed, which is different from the non-responsiveness reported by the outside world..."

It turned out that the moment I surrounded the Ghost Lord's Tears just now, these high-level powerful people from the Fire Phoenix Sect also had a little sense of emotion.

"...All bloodlines that can sense this divine object are related to this sect, so you are not a casual cultivator Qin Shou!" Mo Youran calmly said.

I suddenly realized that, too, they are both descendants of Lingyu, and they are from the same lineage. Lingyu naturally gained some inheritance of Yuwei. However, Yuwei and I now seem to be one of our bloodlines. It is not surprising that they have some senses.

Thinking of this, I felt relieved. It seemed that the stronger ghost mother probably hadn't appeared.

With a thought, I revealed my true face. When I was wanted, I didn’t use my current face, but for some reason, Shura smiled slightly and held her chin and said, “You are the little guy in the Tianpin wanted order, right?”

I am no longer curious about how he knew. After all, the existence of the ghost immortal is like a legend and its ability is unpredictable.

"Don't worry, we have guessed it before, but we are friends but not enemies. Since you have this opportunity and have obtained the inheritance of the Ghost Queen, you should be from this sect. Even if the ancestor is here, you will be polite to you." Mo Youran smiled.

"Two Supreme Elders, Sect Master, and disciple Mo Yurou asked for a visit!" Mo Yurou's worried voice came outside the hall.

Not everyone can get close to this Supreme Elder Hall, but Mo Yurou, the first disciple of the sixth generation, happens to be an exception, and the only exception in the sixth generation.

The Fifth Supreme Elder showed an ambiguous and strange expression, looked at me, nodded and said, "Come in."
Chapter completed!