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Chapter 2998 Huayang Sect

Chapter 356

Long Xiaoshan raised the ancient leather scroll.

He didn't say anything, but opened it directly and looked at the curl. The curl was blank, with only some mottled blood. Long Xiaoshan frowned slightly and tried to use his magic power and spiritual thoughts to activate the curl, but the curl was like an ordinary thing, without any change.

On the fourth night, I saw Long Xiaoshan's actions and smiled and said, "Look, this scroll is not a treasure and is useless to you. Why not trade it to me? The price is easy to say."

Long Xiaoshan laughed, shook his head, and turned around and flew away.

The Fourth Night's eyes were slightly condensed. After hesitating for a moment, he still caught up and shouted, "Sixth Night, why are you leaving? If you don't trade, please give me a word."

Long Xiaoshan said lightly: "I don't plan to trade, don't follow me."

As he said that, a ball of light burst out from Long Xiaoshan and disappeared instantly.

The fourth night stopped and looked coldly at the direction where Long Xiaoshan disappeared. Long Xiaoshan was very fast, and it was difficult for him to catch up. And even if he caught up, Long Xiaoshan would definitely not trade with him.

What a tricky guy!

He knew that he was anxious just now, which aroused Long Xiaoshan's vigilance.

In a blink of an eye, Long Xiaoshan returned to Black Stone City. The ancient leather scroll was thrown into the ring by him. He didn't know what the leather scroll was, but it would definitely not be an ordinary person to make the fourth night so tight.

He doesn't have to hurry the things are in his hands, he will understand sooner or later, and he will definitely not give up like this on the fourth night. As long as he delays the time, the more anxious the other party is, the more beneficial it is to him.

Back to Blackstone City, there was a ruin here, and there were few people in the entire city, all of them escaped. The battle between the Heavenly Lords was not an idle, even at a high altitude, it affected Blackstone City.

Long Xiaoshan's divine thoughts were swept away, and Shen Tuce and his daughter disappeared, and there was no trace of them in the entire Black Stone City.

His eyes were slightly cold.

Keeping these two people is preparing to pay tribute to Ma Tong.

Where can they go?

Long Xiaoshan was not in a hurry. He could not escape his palm. He landed at the original inn, raised his hand, took out the Taiyin Tian Ghost Sword, and inserted it into the ground with a sudden divine thought. After a moment, the black air in the void swelled and condensed on the Taiyin Tian Ghost Sword. A thin black phantom appeared, and it was a Tian Ghost.

He was hit by the White Death God and his ghost body collapsed. However, the Heavenly Ghost is a sacrifice and nurture in the Taiyin Heavenly Ghost Sword. As long as the sword is present, the Heavenly Ghost can be resurrected.

When Tiangui Phantom saw Long Xiaoshan, he hurriedly bowed: "Young master, the old slave is useless and didn't watch that woman."

Long Xiaoshan said lightly: "That's the Heavenly Lord, it's not your fault. Your strength is indeed a little unsatisfied. Let's go back to the sword to sacrifice and raise it first."

"Yes, Master."

The heavenly ghost suddenly flew into the Taiyin Tian Ghost Sword. Long Xiaoshan pulled up the Taiyin Tian Ghost Sword and put it away. A trace of black and red light appeared from his pupils, looking evil and weird. He raised his hand, and a thread of destiny flowed in the void. He only heard him shouting softly: "Fate back!"

A black and red light burst out in both pupils.

In his vision, as if time was flowing back, the lights and shadows of life souls continued to retreat, and a picture of not long ago appeared in front of him.

After the Anyang Tianjun exploded, a ball of light flew out from the center of the self-destruction.

It was the Nascent Soul of Anyang Heavenly Lord. This guy was just a self-destructing Taoist body. The Nascent Soul was still alive. Then, this ball of light rushed to Shen Tuce’s father and daughter, and fled out of the sky with the two of them...

After a moment, the black and red light in Long Xiaoshan's eyes gradually disappeared.

He had already seen the whereabouts of Anyang Tianjun and Shen Tuce father and daughter. The power of the Dao of Destiny was incredible. Even the fate of the past could be traced back. Unfortunately, his Taoism was not enough, and the time for retracing was very short. Otherwise, he could go back to the past with just one thought, and how could he not know the whereabouts of his family?

Long Xiaoshan's eyes were indifferent, soared into the sky, and flew towards the direction guided by fate.

Not long after, a light penetrated through the void and stopped in the air. In front of him was a magnificent palace, like a giant city, standing on a huge mountain with misty white clouds, like a fairy city among clouds.

At the huge mountain gate halfway up the mountain, the three words Huayang Sect are dazzling and shining thousands of miles away.

This place is the location of the Huayang Sect, the major zodiac in Luzhou.

Although Huayang Sect cannot be called the Shangtian Sect from Luzhou to Shangtian Sect, there are several heavenly kings in charge, which can be called the Xiaotian Sect. It covers a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles and is under the jurisdiction of Huayang Sect.

Such a sect has stood for thousands of years and is as solid as a god.

Looking at the divine thoughts of Long Xiaoshan.

The entire layer of large arrays enveloped the Huayang Sect, spreading like a lotus, and the energy of the great way swelled in it, showing countless strange phenomena, black python swallowed the sky, the sun was rising and falling, the mountains and rivers were chaotic, and the roar of divine beasts... Each strange phenomenon represents a powerful formation.

Any large formation is set up by the Heavenly Lord, and its methods are amazing. Even if Long Xiaoshan is proficient in the formation and attacks with all his strength, he may not be able to break it in a short period of time.

However, Long Xiaoshan's eyes were calm, and he saw that his spiritual thoughts moved, and a white death mask appeared on his face, exactly the same as the mask shown on the Sixth Night before.

The Qiye mask is ever-changing and can be controlled freely.

Immediately afterwards, Long Xiaoshan's body made a cracking sound, and his body shrank apart, turning into a short man in black.

He stepped out of the void and came directly to the mountain gate of Huayang Sect.

"Who?" Two figures appeared in front of the Huayang Sect Mountain Gate, staring at the strange and gloomy guy in front of him.

Long Xiaoshan spoke in a slightly hoarse voice: "Tell you the sect leader, I have completed his mission and come to receive the reward."

"Sect Master?" The two were just the janitors of Huayang Sect, and they obviously didn't know what transaction the sect master had made.

One of them asked, "Who are you? Why do we believe your words?"

"I'm the sixth night of Ghost Moon Tower, just go and report it."

Long Xiaoshan's eyes turned cold and murderous intent bloomed.

"Third, sixth night!"

The two people's knees became weak, as if they saw ghosts. The Ghost Moon Tower Qiye was a terrifying killer in the entire Xia Domain. Qiye was a terrifying existence who could assassinate the Heavenly Lord. The two small janitors were so scared that they were trembling all over.

"Okay, okay, we're going to report."

The two of them rolled and crawled in. No matter whether the person in front of them was the sixth night or not, they could not decide, so they should just pass it on quickly.

Not long after, a stream of light flew out from the Huayang Sect and transformed into the image of Anyang Heavenly Lord. This was not the original body of Anyang Heavenly Lord, but just a projection of him.

Standing in front of the mountain gate, Anyang Tianjun stared at the Sixth Night.

From the other party's mask, body, and aura were exactly the same as the Sixth Night. Anyang Tianjun's eyes showed a trace of resentment and gritted his teeth and said, "You still dare to come? Why did you sell me before and ask me to attract Long Xiaoshan's attack, but you didn't take action, causing me to self-destruct my body."


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