The two monks from the Secret Realm had pale faces, waved their hands to deny it, and said, "What an injustice! In the Secret Realm, even the elders of the nine major secret realms can only teleport a hundred people at a time, and the master can teleport 500 people.
These more than a thousand people...are at least the ancestors of the head of the clan, and with the help of a magical weapon that can make the gods and ghosts cry, they can do it!"
Shi Qiansong's face was extremely ugly. He stared at the two cult monks and said coldly: "You don't want to tell me that there are ancestors of the nine masters of the secret world in Ling Yaonv's God-killing Pavilion.
Does it exist?"
"yes……"
"It's you! Ling Yaonv is only at the fifth level of the Secret Realm of Heaven and Humanity. How can you invite the leader of the Secret Realm? The two of you just want to defraud me of the Tu Clan's magical weapons and elixirs. It's really abominable.
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"It's really unfair!"
The two monks from the mysterious world were on the verge of tears.
One of the more astute ones looked at the place where Ling Luo and his group disappeared again, his eyes widened suddenly, with a look of horror on his face, and he shouted: "Brother, look quickly, that light, that aura, it's from the legend
The Seal of the Moonlight God King?"
"What? The Seal of the Moonlight God King? Junior brother, don't be ridiculous. The Moonlight God King died ten thousand years ago. Even our ancestor, the head of the Star Killing Sect, had to kneel down and shout when he saw him..."
Suddenly, the senior fellow from the Star Execution Sect became mute, the muscles on his face were spasming, and his eyes were staring straight at the direction where the teleportation array on the altar disappeared, with a very frightened expression.
"What's wrong?" Shi Qiansong couldn't help but ask when he saw that the inner disciple of Zhuxing Sect had stopped talking.
"That...that's..."
Shi Qiansong frowned impatiently and said, "What is that?"
"It's the breath of the Moonlight God King's Seal!"
The two inner disciples of Zhuxing Sect spoke out at the same time and took a breath of cold air.
Shi Yisong looked solemn and said: "What do you mean? Moonlight God King Seal? Does it mean that there is really someone at the level of the ancestor of Ling Yaonv?"
"Quick! Let's catch up and take a look!"
The inner disciple of the Zhuxian Sect, Senior Brother, had no time to pay attention to Shi Yisong, but thought about the direction of the teleportation platform and ran quickly over.
After arriving at the teleportation stone platform, the two disciples of the Star-killing Sect in the Secret Realm were kneeling beside the purple altar, bowing and worshiping, with expressions of sincerity and fear.
"The God King's Seal has appeared, senior brother, let's go back to Zhuxian Sect quickly and tell the elders and the leader the news!"
"Yes, the matter is urgent and we must retreat immediately!"
When Shi Qiansong heard what the two brothers said, he immediately became furious and said: "We, the Tu people, bought you two brothers with a lot of money, and you actually want to run away from the battle?"
"We will return the elixir and magic weapon to you."
With that said, the two inner disciples of the Star-Zhu Sect in the Secret Realm took out a Na Ring, entered the teleportation platform alone, and left without looking back.
"This -" Shi Qiansong was furious. He could only watch the other party being teleported away by the altar, without any means.
"An angry old man!"
Shi Qiansong looked a little ferocious, clenched his fists, swore a poisonous oath, and said, "The Deception World, the Star-Zhu Sect. I will remember it!"
"Third brother, calm down." Shi Yisong took a deep breath, kept pressing his big hand on Shi Qiansong's shoulder, and said, "Let's think about how to get to Nongying Pavilion to celebrate his birthday, Ling