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Chapter 662 Wan Gao

"You are so brave. Xiao Zhongqianjie dares to do the following and attack my ancestor of the Tianzong. He really deserves death!"

Someone who was close to Zuo Gongtang roared angrily.

"This matter is not unusual. There must be someone behind the scenes, targeting our Tianzong. We must not be careless."

Some people have rationally analyzed and come to such a conclusion.

"That's right. Think about it, even the true immortals have not been born in the Zhongqian World. How can you dare to attack Dao Lord? There must be some fraud in this matter!"

"The Chiming Realm is within the jurisdiction of the Yuheng Great World. The Taoist Master of Huanyu is used to being free and has very few directors. Could it be that some Taoist Master sneaked down and took action secretly?"

Of the seven Youhuan Ancestors, only the Sixth Ancestor is left. Several people gathered together and made their own guesses.

"alright!"

The leading monk shouted loudly.

The remaining five people looked at each other and stopped arguing.

The leader of this group is called Taoist Youxian, and he is the person who actually controls the Youhuan Tianzong.

At this time, Taoist Youxian exuded a cold aura like a poisonous snake, and showed a bloodthirsty smile.

"I have been hunting geese all year round, but now I am blinded by a bird peck. I, the Tianzong, have always been the only one to assassinate others. When did I suffer such a big loss? No matter who he is, I will never give up on this matter!"

Taoist Youxian said in a gloomy tone: "Go ahead and take the disciples to the Hengyu World to get clues. There are also several enemies on the surface, so pay close attention to the movements."

"Elder brother, do you want to send someone from the Chiming Realm?"

One of the Taoists, who had a white face and a thin voice, asked aloud.

"Junior Brother Ghost, don't be anxious. Chi Ming Bing will definitely send someone there. In this case, Tian Yin, the master of Tianzi Hall, will go there in person and ask him to be careful."

Taoist Youxian pondered for a moment and then ordered.

"Yes, senior brother!"

The ghost Taoist nodded in response.

As soon as Youhuan Tianzong moved, he was noticed by the secret guards sent by Da Zhou.

One was unintentional and the other was intentional. The Youhuan Tianzong thought it was secretive, but it did not escape the eyes of the secret guards of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Ever since he knew that the enemy was the Youhuan Tianzong, Yue Mu specially trained a group of secret guards, specializing in the way of space, aiming at the hiding method of the Youhuan Tianzong.

After hearing the secret guard's report, Yue Mu waved his hand and said: "Keep watching and report any movement immediately."

The secret guard responded in a low voice and retreated.

Yue Mu put his hands behind his back and was thinking in his heart.

With Niu Kui and Yue hiding in the Chiming Realm, even if the Youhuan Tian Sect sends another Da Luo Lord there, it will be of no avail.

I'm just afraid that if the enemy attacks two Dao Lords at the same time, it will be a bit dangerous.

"Yueyin!"

"My subordinate is here!"

"Inform your incarnation that the Youhuan Tianzong is aware of this matter and is sending people to the Chiming Realm to tell them to be careful."

Yue Mu ordered.

"Here!"

Yue Yin received the order and went to deliver the news without mentioning it.

But when Yue Chen returned to the realm battle space, Master Taiyuan immediately came to greet him.

"Uncle, Senior Brother Xuance is recovering from his injuries and has improved a bit. I would like to ask Uncle Tai Cang to go to the sea of ​​suffering to take care of him."

Before Master Taiyuan could speak, Yuechen said quickly.

"Taicang!"

"Senior brother, I'm here, what are you calling me for?"

Hearing his senior brother's call, Master Tai Cang put away his attack and hurriedly came over.

"Go to the Stone Pagoda of the Sea of ​​Bitterness and take care of your nephew Xuance until he recovers."

Master Taiyuan ordered.

"Yes, senior brother, I will take care of things, just don't worry."

Master Tai Cang patted his chest and assured.

Nowadays, he has long lost his carefree look and looks much calmer.

After that, he quietly left the starry sky portal without saying hello to anyone else.

Yue Chen's trip out only delayed him for a few days.

In just these few days, everyone has saved and killed the bones of the undead, and they have been extinct.

"Very good. Now that all worries have been eliminated, the next step is for the monks from both sides to get together and form a team."

Yue Chen ordered that the monks in the Feiming Star Region should be dispersed and organized into battle formations according to the arrangements of the Chiming Realm and their own Taoist practices.

Hedao monks are automatically incorporated into the elders' decision-making committee and have the same rights and obligations as the Chiming Realm.

Daoji Sect Leader and others looked at each other and nodded to accept the order.

Nowadays, the situation is stronger than others. If they force themselves to do it, the only ones who will suffer are themselves.

No matter how unwilling the monks in the Feiming Star Territory were to accept their fate, the ancestors had no choice but to obey the orders and join each team obediently.

There are so many monks in the whole world, and it will take a lot of time for both sides to get used to each other.

Moreover, even if both sides were their own masters during the world war and could not blame each other for killing each other, it would still be impossible to suddenly become as close as a family.

Fortunately, there was a matter of killing the Bone Undead and the Bone King before, so the two sides cooperated, and there was a little bit of tacit understanding.

Nowadays, it is not difficult to strike while the iron is hot.

Yue Chen looked at the busy teams, thought for a while, and took out the Golden Cauldron of the God of Tribulations.

He knocked on the cauldron wall, and Dao Jie's voice came out: "Master called me?"

"Well, where is the person who was thrown in earlier?"

Yue Chen thought of the martial artist he had fought with before. That guy seemed to be named Wan Gao?

Hey, it's been so long, I don't know if that guy has been skinned and boned by Dao Jie.

"Well, if the master didn't mention it, I would have forgotten about him."

Inside the golden cauldron of the God of Ten Thousand Tribulations, Daojie scratched his head and quickly opened the small dark room.

In the small dark room, Wan Gao was dying. He was tied to a chain even though he was breathing but not breathing.

Dao Jie's methods were more ruthless than Calabash Baby. Not only was there no spiritual energy in this small dark room, there was no air either.

If Wan Gao hadn't been physically strong, he would have gone to see the Lord of Hell long ago.

Just like that, he transformed his own flesh and blood essence to heal his wounds, and he was reduced to skin and bones.


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