The sand has no defense function, so they can easily enter. Pinshu Mobile Terminal m.vodt
After passing through the sand, they saw houses made of stones, like a small tribe.
Yin Sizhan said, "Hide your aura and save the child first."
"yes!"
Mu Qianxi's soul power spreads out and can cover the entire Guisha Group's territory.
Most of the people here have a cold, evil aura, as well as ghostly auras.
They said they had something to do with the ghost world, which seemed right.
But the ghost king they respected was definitely not her uncle.
"I'll lead the way, follow me!"
In addition to these breaths, there is also Fei's very weak and pure breath.
She guessed that these smells were probably those children, and she had already found them.
The people of the Guisha tribe don't know that their territory has been invaded.
When they were sent to find potions for the Desert Poison Ivy King, a group of children were also sent over.
The ceremony can begin, and they can't wait to get the power to conquer the Xuantian Realm.
Mu Qianxi and the others sneaked carefully and soon came to a triangular spire house made of black stones.
It is estimated that the Guisha tribe has never thought that foreigners would invade here, and there are no guards outside.
So, Mu Qianxi and the others went in smoothly.
This triangular stone house doesn't look big from the outside, but it's very wide inside, like a rectangular square.
There are a total of 440 black stone pillars in the square, and a child is tied to each pillar.
There are three-year-old children and newborn babies who have not opened their eyes.
Some children were crying in fear, and some had already become hoarse from crying and could no longer cry.
The aura of death lingers here, and these Guisha tribe are completely demonic existences in their eyes.
"I want to go home, I want to go home! You hateful evil spirits, please let us go, or my mother will chop you to death." One of the children's voice was particularly loud.
She can already cultivate spiritual power, and her physical fitness is not bad either.
Although he has some cultivation, the Qiguisha tribe is too weak and he has nothing to do.
"These little things are so noisy."
"Clan leader, we can start."
The leader of the Guisha tribe waved his hand and said, "Open the formation, please invite the ghost king."
Four hundred and forty stone pillars burst out with strong death energy, and these children shivered from the cold.
In the void of the stone pillar, a handsome-looking man appeared instantly.
"Bang bang bang!" Everyone knelt down and said respectfully, "Join Your Majesty the Ghost Lord."
Mu Qianxi's face turned green. Although this person's appearance was still visible, it was far from her uncle's.
Who faked his face as her uncle? The fake waved his hand and said, "Get up! You finally found so many gadgets, very good, I will open the big formation, and then you can get no inheritance. You will be
We are the strongest clan in the Xuantian Realm in the ghost world. We will wait until we take over the Xuantian Realm.
After that, the entire Xuantian Realm will be handed over to the leadership of your Guisha Clan."
"Thank you, Lord Ghost, for your grace!"
The so-called formation is to extract the life force of those children.
Although the vitality of children from birth to three years old is weak, it is particularly pure, and it seems to be useful for that impostor.
Mu Qianxi and Yin Sizhan exchanged a look, and in an instant, countless medicine needles shot toward that formation like rain.
This is a potion with the power of life, which falls in this formation.
The evil array that the Guisha Clan and the impostors put up with great effort fell apart in an instant.
Those children felt a warm force surrounding them, and their faces showed joy. Has anyone come to save them?
The counterfeiter had a sinister look on his face and said in a cold voice, "Power of Life, I am so disappointed. There is a traitor in your Guisha Clan! Get out of here!"
The suppressed power burst out, and Yin Sizhan said, "Take action, save people!"
Countless figures rushed out, and the patriarch of the Guisha clan was also surprised that there were hundreds of strangers in their clan, "You... you are from the Donghuang Dynasty."
"This is impossible! If you are not from our tribe, you can't get in at all!"
"Stop them!"
The impostor said coldly, "You are so brave. I am the ghost king of the ghost world. Even you, the Eastern Emperor, dare not make trouble when you see me. You actually dare to ruin my good deeds."
A purple figure flashed out, and Mu Qianxi swept towards her with a sword.
"Guijun! What kind of Guijun are you, a fake? You are a liar.