Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters wonderful work
Ye Xuan followed the undead infant spirit into the light gate.
What appeared in his eyes was a mysterious mountain range.
And within the mountains of this secret realm, there is actually a quite powerful sect.
Many disciples were flying around in the secret area, creating a lively scene.
Ye Xuan was slightly stunned. Did this bone demon establish a martial arts sect here?
At this time, on a peak in this mountain range, there was an extremely luxurious palace. At this moment, in this palace, there was an old man wearing a white robe.
This old man has an immortal spirit, his two white eyebrows drooped, sitting on a futon, with an incense burner next to him. Beside the incense burner, is a stunning girl, breathing heavily, lazily fanning the fan in her hand, making the incense burner
The shredded tobacco can disperse faster.
Originally, the palace was peaceful, but suddenly, the old man who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes, trembled, and showed a trace of doubt.
"Strange, why is there a sudden attack of malice?" When the old man spoke in surprise, his white eyebrows were slapping one after another.
"Qin'er, what do you think is going on? Why do I have a bad premonition, ancestor!" The old man looked at the lazy girl beside the incense burner and asked.
"Have you done too many bad things?" The girl patted her mouth.
"How is that possible! Over the years, your ancestor and I have changed my mind. I have never killed any living being, nor have I trampled an ant to death. I have even sent my spiritual thoughts to eliminate violence and bring peace to the people in all directions. I have been praised by the world for protecting peace." The old man said.
Hearing this, he stared and quit.
The bad feeling became stronger and stronger, making him feel as if something bad was about to happen. His body was floating around in the hall.
If the disciples of the Immortal Sect saw the old man's appearance, their expressions would change dramatically, and they would think that the sky was falling, and they would all kneel down and worship him, because this old man was the ancestor of the Immortal Sect.
In the entire Immortal Sect, he has the highest status, being the founder of the sect.
It is better to say that it is the sect that he founded than the sect that he snatched. When he came to this sect, he directly announced to the former Supreme Elder and the sect leader, "I want this sect!"
Subsequently, the original Wu Ling Sect directly became the Immortal Sect, and the original Supreme Elder and Sect Master became...disciples.
That's right, all the Supreme Elders sadly became disciples. After the sect changed its face, there were no elders, sect leaders, etc., and they were all disciples, except for him, the ancestor.
The Immortal Sect pursues immortality and longevity. There are tens of thousands of "disciples" in the entire Immortal Sect, no matter old or young, from the Holy Realm to Qi Condensation. All the disciples have not had any fights for many years!
This is simply a miracle in the martial arts continent!
His immortal ancestor created a miracle!
Every month, the ancestor will hold a sect meeting to teach all the disciples of the sect. Every time at that time, the whole sect will burst into tears. It is really the ancestor's words that are in the fog and cannot be understood.
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"Something is wrong. One eyebrow will bring wealth, and two eyebrows will bring disaster. A disaster must be coming!"
"I feel like my coffin board won't be able to hold it down!!" The old man's expression couldn't help changing, and the girl also looked suspicious.
"Qin'er, something bad must be happening. Ancestor, I have to stay in seclusion for a while!" the old man said.
The girl rolled her eyes and said, "Are you trying to run away?"
The old man jumped: "How is it possible? When did this ancestor pass by? I was the proud being who took the Queen's blow back then!"
At the same time, a monstrous and majestic spiritual thought was instantly released from his body. It roared away. It was directly centered on the mountain peak where the palace was located, and swept across all directions in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, his spiritual thoughts covered the entire secret realm, every inch of the ground, every rock, every area, every person, and every creature.
"No strong person found?" The old man searched out with his spiritual sense, but did not find any earth-shattering strong person coming to kill him.
This makes him weird.
Suddenly, the old man's body shook, and he almost shot up into the sky. His eyes flashed with disbelief, and he looked in one direction in shock.
In that direction, in his mind, he saw a young man heading towards the mountain peak where he was...
He was a handsome young man. The moment he saw the young man, the old man's heart was in chaos.
His face turned pale and he felt dizzy, as if he didn't believe his eyes. He rubbed his hands vigorously twice, and after confirming that he had seen correctly, he immediately started wailing.
"Damn, damn, damn..."
He gritted his teeth and stamped his feet. The entire mountain peak shook, shocking all the disciples in the secret realm.
"Ye Gucheng! No, it's Xiaoye Gucheng!!" The old man's words were messy, his face turned cold, and he said bitterly.
"I have been hiding here, but you, you, your father and your son actually came here??"
"You actually pursued me here from the Northern Territory?"
"Is there any humanity..."
“It’s over, you Ye family men are all bastards, yes, you are all evil and reckless men, even more evil than me, my ancestor!!”
This old man...is none other than the Immortal Evil Saint!
"Qin'er, I'm going to press the coffin board. Anyone who comes will say I'm dead! You will be the one to teach the lecture tomorrow." The Immortal Evil Saint said and floated away from the palace.
"But I don't know anything, how can I teach those senior brothers and sisters?" The girl said blankly, but there was a hint of excitement in her eyes. With her cultivation in the True Spirit Realm, it must be very interesting to teach the saint martial arts.
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After a while, Ye Xuan and the immortal infant spirit entered the hall. They saw a stunning girl sitting on the futon, looking like a peerless strong man.
"Are you the Immortal Evil Saint!?" Ye Xuan was stunned.
The girl rolled her eyes and said, "What are you talking about? Our ancestor is dead. Go back to where you came from."
Ye Xuan was speechless, he thought the girl was transformed by the bone demon.
However, he had just felt the spiritual exploration of the Immortal Evil Saint, and knew that the Immortal Evil Saint should have been here just now, and he probably didn't want to see him.
"I have many doubts and want to see your ancestor. Please inform me." Ye Xuan said.
The Immortal Evil Saint's cultivation level is very strong. Although Ye Xuan has advanced to become a Saint, he does not dare to make mistakes.
That is an old guy who has become obsessed with cultivation. Who knows what he is thinking.