Shangguan Minghong said: "You and I have been fighting here for three days and three nights, but it's still hard to tell the winner. Could it be that Master Gongye really intends to fight the old Taoist here to the end?"
Gongye Menglan snorted coldly, and then said: "If you are willing to hand over the ancient map leading to the Ditian Mountain, I will stop here and spare the life of this veteran like you."
Han Jiulin never expected that Gong Yemenglan, the head of the Shenxiang Sect, would be so fierce. Facing one of the four masters of the Canglan Empire, Hongcai Shangshen, he would be so aggressive and unyielding. His cruelty is really shocking.
Stunning.
God Na Hongcai took a deep look at Gong Yemenglan, the leader of the Shenxiang Sect, and then sighed. Then he summoned a Tai Chi scroll in his hand, and then quickly mobilized the majestic spiritual energy between heaven and earth to form a huge
Earth Tai Chi phantom.
Han Jiulin sensed that both the master of the Shenxiang Sect, Gong Yemenglan, and the Hongcai High God, Shangguan Minghong, had reached the peak of the ninth-level kingship realm, and were only one step away from becoming a saint.
As soon as the two people took action, they displayed their extreme movements. Even Han Jiulin could not fully see the movements between the two people. He could only see two rays of light constantly colliding fiercely in the sky, erupting with dazzling light.
The decisive battle between the two top experts in the Canglan Empire had already gone on for hundreds of rounds in the blink of an eye. At this time, both of them were sparing no effort, and it was obvious that their lives were at stake in the fight.
"You... you are actually..." The voice of God Hongcai suddenly came from the void. Before he could finish his words, he suddenly stopped.
Han Jiulin knew that the winner had been decided between the two, and then he suddenly raised his head and focused his "Hunyuan Spiritual Energy" in his eyes, and saw Gong Yemenglan, the leader of the Shenxiang Sect, emerging from the void with a look of arrogance that scorned the world.
Suddenly appeared.
In his hand was a scroll made of dragon skin.
Although Gongye Menglan, the leader of the Shenxiang Sect, is indeed stunningly beautiful and lives up to her reputation as the most beautiful woman in the world, she is so cold and arrogant that no one dares to take a closer look.
Han Jiulin turned his eyes and looked up into the void again. He saw that Shangguan Minghong, who was rumored to be the strongest among the Taoist sects and one of the four masters of the Canglan Empire, with the name of Hongcai High God, was already here.
It turned into a cold crystal statue, with no breath left in his body.
Han Jiulin couldn't help but shrink his pupils when he saw this situation. He didn't expect that Hongcai Shang Shen, one of the four masters of the Canglan Empire, would die in the hands of Ye Menglan, the master of the Shenxiang Sect. This woman was really too much
Powerful, powerful to an astonishing degree.
At this moment, Han Jiulin could not imagine what kind of mysterious magical power this Gongye Menglan had exerted, so that even top masters like Hongcai Shangshen had no room to escape after being defeated.
Seeing Gongye Menglan gradually approaching him, Han Jiulin naturally bowed and then said: "Han Jiulin has met the sect master."
While saluting him, Han Jiulin keenly noticed that there was a trace of blood seeping out from the corner of the Shenxiang Sect leader's mouth. Although it disappeared after an instant, it could not be concealed from his eyesight at this time.
However, this situation is too normal. After all, this Hongcai God is the founder of the Taoist sect, a legendary figure in the Canglan Empire.
If Gong Yemenglan, the leader of the Shenxiang Sect, could escape unscathed after killing her, it would be more than just frightening. I am afraid that no one in the entire Canglan Empire could be able to defeat her.
.
Gongye Menglan glanced at Han Jiulin slightly, raised the corner of his mouth and asked: "Han Jiulin, since you came as agreed, you should have found the headquarters of Ghost Villa, right?"
Han Jiulin nodded and said: "Since the original sect master's instructions, Han mobilized almost all the connections and resources in our Qinglong Palace, and finally found an important person in Ghost Villa."
"I believe that as long as we use this person, we will be able to find the headquarters of Ghost Villa."
Gongye Menglan slowly approached Han Jiulin, with a pair of beautiful eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. She stared at Han Jiulin and said slowly: "I wonder who you found after you launched such a big war in the Qinglong Palace?"
When Han Jiulin faced Gongye Menglan's gaze, he did not panic and said calmly: "That person is the chief ghost messenger in Ghost Villa, second only to Gong Zilin."
Gongye Menglan saw that she was so close to Han Jiulin, but she didn't read the slightest hint of panic from his expression, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of appreciation in her heart.
He secretly thought in his heart that Han Jiulin not only had unprecedented talent for cultivation, but also had such a calm mind. He was truly worthy of being called the most talented genius in the Canglan Empire.
"Okay, take me to see her."
As soon as Gongye Menglan finished speaking, he raised his hand slightly, and then a whirlpool emerged from the void, directly sucking Han Jiulin into it.
The next moment, Han Jiulin returned to the outside of the high wall again.
"What happened to you just now?"
Bai Linrong stood next to Han Jiulin with a concerned look on his face, and asked quickly when he saw that he finally resumed his movements.
Although Han Jiulin's soul was drawn into that strange space just now, his physical body was still outside this high wall, but a majestic energy fluctuation erupted from his body, and even Bai Lingrong could not
near.
"I'm fine."
Han Jiulin shook his head slightly towards Bai Lingrong.
Before he finished speaking, another cold and coercive voice came into Bai Lingrong's ears: "Are you the so-called chief ghost messenger in Ghost Villa?"
Gongye Menglan arrived behind Bai Lingrong silently, and the powerful power emanating from his body made Bai Lingrong suddenly tremble in his heart.
Bai Lingrong was born with intelligence. Although he had never seen what the legendary Shenxiang Sect leader Gong Yemenglan looked like, he immediately guessed the identity of the person who came and immediately turned around and knelt down on one knee towards her.
Then he said respectfully:
"Reporting to the sect master, this slave is indeed the chief ghost messenger in Ghost Villa."
Before going here, Han Jiulin had already discussed all the response matters with Bai Linrong, and she naturally knew how to deal with it at this moment.
Gongye Menglan looked down at Bai Lingrong who was kneeling on one knee, couldn't help but sneer, and then said:
"It seems that you, the chief of Ghost Villa, understand that those who understand current affairs are heroes. It seems that Han Jiulin has already trained you well. This is good, and it saves this sect leader a lot of trouble."
"It is absolutely impossible for a demonic master like Gong Zilin to appear out of thin air in the world of cultivation. What is the identity behind his mask? Tell me about it!"
Bai Linrong lowered his head and said: "Reporting to the sect master, Young Master Lin indeed has three identities.
In addition to being the owner of Ghost Villa, he is also a direct disciple of the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect, the Heavenly Dragon Saint King, and is very likely to inherit the position of the Demon Sect's Heavenly Dragon Saint King in the future."
"And he should be a prince in the empire. As for which prince he is, I don't know.
This young master Lin is suspicious by nature and will never trust anyone, even slaves."