He turned out to be a handsome young man wearing a golden Taoist robe, with not the slightest hint of sinister aura about him.
It was greatly beyond the expectations of everyone in the Dragon Group.
I thought that what climbed out of this evil coffin must be some thousand-year-old ghost, ten-thousand-year-old evil spirit or the like.
I didn't expect such a handsome young man. If his skin hadn't been extremely pale, he would have been a handsome Taoist man.
I saw this young man standing up in the coffin.
The old master of the Black Scale Sect was shocked and hurriedly bowed down: "Old slave, I pay my respects to Master Guiming."
The handsome young man seemed to have just woken up, and his body was very stiff. He slowly turned his head to the ground, and when he saw the old man from the Black Scale Sect kneeling there, a faint light flashed in his eyes: "Cang Gui, do you know why you woke me up in advance?
, premature resuscitation will ruin my major event."
Although his tone was calm, the old master of the Black Scale Sect trembled violently and quickly banged his head on the ground: "Master, it's a useless old slave who was killed. The old slave was seriously injured and can no longer protect the master."
"Trash!" The face of the handsome young man suddenly changed drastically. Black veins appeared around his eyes. The entire eye socket was covered with thick black, and the whites of the eyes could not be seen. The original calm and peaceful aura suddenly disappeared, and a terrifying wave of terror appeared.
The evil spirit exploded.
Snap!
The Black Scale Sect veteran who was kneeling on the ground was directly pressed to the ground by the terrifying evil aura, and a large amount of bone and blood spurted out from his body.
"Master, spare your life, spare this old slave." The old master of the Black Scale Sect screamed.
"If you can't even do this well, what's the use of you!" the handsome young man said calmly.
Bah!
The terrifying pressure directly flattened the old man of the Black Scale Sect, like a toad that was run over by a car on the road. It stuck to the ground, leaving only a piece of skin, and all the bones and blood turned into a scarlet blood.
The handsome young man opened his mouth and sucked in, and he swallowed the blood.
He burped, his head seemed to be rusty, and he turned around mechanically to look at the Dragon Group.
Li Huan and others all had pale faces and took a step back.
Although this handsome young man has regained his peaceful and tranquil aura, no one will regard him as a Taoist hero anymore. This man is simply more terrifying than a demon.
Just one disagreement and the old master of the Black Scale Sect was sucked dry of his flesh and blood.
From the conversation just now, it seems that this old man is still the subordinate of this young man.
"Who are you?" Li Huan suppressed the horror in his heart and asked loudly.
"It's you who hurt Cang Gui, woke me up, and ruined my business." The young man asked in a gentle tone.
Those gentle words made Li Huan and others' hair stand on end.
Because that’s what the young man said just now before he turned the old master of the Black Scale Sect into a piece of skin.
"I don't care who you are, we are the Dragon Team and we were ordered to monitor the Hidden Gate. You are suspected of killing thousands of people. Now our Dragon Team wants to arrest you." Li Huan shouted righteously.
"Dragon Group, what is this? Forget it, although it's a little bit worse, it's okay to wake up. Ancestor, I have been lying down for hundreds of years, and I am tired. I just need to relax my muscles and bones. You should be the leader, right?
Come here and let me see what's going on outside."
The young man in gold robe murmured to himself.
Suddenly he stretched out his hand, and a terrifying suction force came from the young man's hand. Li Huan was sucked in without any resistance.
Snap!
Li Huan's Tianling Gai was pinched by the young man and held in his hand.
Li Huan struggled, but the young man's nails poked out a few inches and pierced his head. Li Huan screamed and his eyes gradually turned black.
"Brother Li." Yan Bing and others were in a hurry and were about to take action.
A terrifying evil spirit came over.
Bang bang bang.
Everyone was pressed to the ground just like the old man from the Black Scale Sect, unable to move.
A black light appeared in the eyes of the young man in golden robe, searching for Li Huan's soul.
"It turns out that the Qing Dynasty ran out of energy a hundred years ago, and now it is some kind of Huaxia Kingdom. The Dragon Group, it turns out, is almost the same as the Xuanwei Division back then..."
Bang!
Suddenly, the young man in golden robe was hit hard in the face by a fist. He flew out of the coffin and hit the stone wall of the tomb, making a big hole.
Li Huan was caught by Long Xiaoshan and put on the ground.
Seeing the black underworld energy in Li Huan's eyes, the golden flames in Long Xiaoshan's eyes jumped and sprayed out, burning all the black underworld energy.
Wow.
The young man in golden robe who fell in the corner slowly got up from the rubble.
One side of his face was mostly sunken, while the other side bulged out, making his originally handsome face extremely deformed.
He grabbed his face and kneaded it a few times, like dough. After a few seconds, his face returned to normal, without even a trace of being hit hard.
His eyes were filled with black light as he stared at Long Xiaoshan: "I was wondering why Cang Gui has become such a loser. He can't even stop a few Xuan-level guys. It turns out it's you. Hey, you're so young."
Ancestor Guiming finally had a slight fluctuation in his tone.
With his eyesight, he could naturally see Long Xiaoshan's true face. Just now, he thought that Long Xiaoshan had changed his appearance, but after a closer look, he found that Long Xiaoshan had not changed his appearance. He just used a trick to make himself look normal.
Even he didn't notice this blind trick just now.
Now it was discovered that Long Xiaoshan was not an old ghost in disguise, but was actually so young, which even made Gui Ming a little surprised. Long Xiaoshan was only over 20 years old, and the punch he just punched was at least earth-level.
Even hundreds of years ago, it was very rare.
Not to mention that he just learned from his soul search that the Hidden Sect has become much weaker than it was hundreds of years ago, and is no longer visible.
"Yes, young man, you are lucky to meet the ancestor. Become my disciple, and the ancestor will guarantee that you will enter the late stage of the prefecture level within five years, and you will have great hope within thirty years." Guiming ancestor seemed to be moved by his love for talents.
.
After all, such a genius was rarely seen even when the Yin Sect was strong for hundreds of years. Even if he was, he was taken away by the top sects such as Kunlun, Shushan, Longhushan, etc. Even though he is also a rare person in the world.
One of the strong men, but because the ghost's innate ability is not as good as the orthodoxy of Taoism, many talents have withered.
Therefore, what Patriarch Guiming said was not a lie.
Long Xiaoshan sneered, not to mention that his Immortality Technique is a supreme skill that can condense true energy during the Qi refining period. Even if he didn't have the Immortality Technique, he would not practice such an evil technique that is neither human nor ghost.
"Why, are you still unwilling?" Gui Ming said lightly: "It seems that you don't know how powerful the ghost is. Maybe, when I catch you and know how powerful the ancestor is, sooner or later you will beg me for help."
I will accept you."
After Guiming finished speaking, a large amount of evil energy condensed into a blood shadow and rushed towards Long Xiaoshan.
