The female partner engages in introversion in Xiuxianwen

"My lord, calm down, what is going on?"

For the sake of the great cause of the ghost cultivators, the ghost kings and ghost masters present bravely stepped forward to persuade them.

Now that the ancestors are retreating, it is impossible for the holy ancestors to lead them to defeat the cultivation world.

Although this Ling Yundu was a half-way reconstruction of the ghost way, they now found that this kid's talent for cultivating the ghost way is higher than theirs, and he cultivates faster.

It gave them the feeling that Ling Yundu was more like a ghost cultivator than their veteran ghost cultivators.

Therefore, Yundu Ghost Venerable can't have anything to do, and if you don't demon Saint Venerable, where is the anger coming from?

If you don't go through the main entrance, you must not take the usual path.

It's understandable for them, after all, he often does this, but it's a bit too much to hit someone when he comes up now.

"If you don't want to be beaten, back off, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

Not only this one sentence, the ghost cultivators who persuaded the peace retreated to the back.

When facing the Lord Buyao, they were really cowardly, because the Lord Buyao could really disown his relatives.

Hearing those retreating footsteps, Ling Yundu had nothing to be disappointed, after all, he didn't have any hope for them either.

"Holy One, even if you kill me, let me understand, okay?"

"Let's talk after the fight."

The fight that Bu Yao said was a real fight, the kind that really hits the soul with moves.

After beating for a quarter of an hour, Bu Yao stopped.

Ling Yundu on the ground was dying, but not dead yet.

"Rescue." Bu Yao sat on the main seat, and said to the trembling ghost cultivators below.

"Yes."

The ghost cultivators were busy feeding Ling Yundu with various healing pills. After a long while, Ling Yundu finally woke up.

"Yundu Guizun, how do you feel?"

The ghost cultivators still sympathized with Ling Yundu, and today this can be said to be an unwarranted disaster.

"I'm fine, Holy One, can you tell me what's going on now?"

Ling Yundu pushed away the hands of the ghost cultivators, and walked unsteadily in front of Bu Yao.

Bu Yao played with the jade pendant hanging on his waist, and looked at Ling Yundu with a half-smile.

"With your brain, you can't guess?"

"Holy One, please clarify."

"Okay, did you change the position of the life gate at the entrance of the cave?"

As soon as these words came out, the other ghost cultivators finally understood, no wonder the holy lord was so angry, it turned out that he had entered the gate of death by mistake.

But I have to say that it's okay to stray into the gate of death, but the Holy Lord is too perverted, no, it's too powerful.

"Yes." Ling Yundu couldn't lie about this matter, so he could only admit it obediently.

"In order to guard against this holy one?"

"Yes."

This sound made the other ghost cultivators gasp immediately, this Yundu Guizun was too daring to say it.

He was just beaten half to death just now, and he will be sent away immediately.

No, maybe he was trained to become a corpse puppet, and it's not right, according to his cultivation base, he might not like the demon saint.

But to their surprise, Bu Yao didn't make any more moves, but the breath around him became colder.

"Holy One, I did this for the sake of ghost cultivators, and I didn't want you to be hurt."

Ling Yundu hated those ghost cultivators guarding the gate to death at this moment. He should be damned if he didn't report to him when he clearly saw the Holy Master came back.

"It's too late to say anything now."

"Yes, please punish the Holy One."

"Let's get together, let's talk, what's the matter with you asking me to come back?"

"Cough cough, due to the golden light rising and falling from the upper star, spiritual energy recovery has appeared in many places in the Nine Desolation, and there has been a change in the northernmost part of the Northern Desolation recently."

"go on."

"Yes, I have checked all the ancient books. According to records, there was a powerful race in the northernmost part of the Northern Wilderness 10,000+ years ago."

After hearing Ling Yundu's words, Feng Wan had a flash of inspiration, and some pictures unconsciously appeared in his mind.

"Speak." Extreme impatience was already on Bu Yao's face, did Ling Yundu think it was cool for him to talk about things like this, but he didn't know that he wanted to break his neck.

"Yes, that race is called the ancient country of half-beasts, and there are powerful half-orcs living in it. As long as we can find a way to find them and wake them up completely, the whole Nine Desolation will belong to us."

Ling Yundu's words once again raised the hearts of the ghost cultivators. Is it really suitable to talk to the Lord Buyao about such an important matter?
He wouldn't tell the cultivator this news.

If the cultivators know about it, the appointment will stop them.

But then again, after all, Bu Yao is a saint of the ghost cultivator school, and it seems wrong to keep him from knowing about such a big move.

Yundu Guizun just now was a bloody example.

I just hope that the Holy Lord will not betray them again for the sake of being a ghost cultivator.

As everyone knows, Feng Wan has already heard everything.

"What are you going to do next?"

"I've already told Demon Venerable and Yao Venerable about this matter, and we will set off to find the Ancient Half-Beast Kingdom as soon as you come back."

"Do you know how to wake those orcs?"

"They killed them brutally, and it is estimated that the smell of blood will wake them up, but I don't know exactly how to do it.

But we don't have to worry about it, Ross and Shen Langzi will take care of it. "

"Hiding it to me?" Bu Yao shot again, and the black energy locked Ling Yundu's neck again.

The feeling of suffocation hit again, Ling Yundu didn't struggle, and looked at Bu Yao without blinking.

"My lord, I won't hide it from you."

"That's right, Holy Master, Yundu Guizun wouldn't dare."

The ghost cultivators are terrified of seeing this. Although Yundu Guizun is highly valued by the ancestors and responsible for managing the ghost cultivator's tomb, this crime is too great.

They are beautiful in front of others, but the price they pay behind them is absolutely unbearable.

"Okay, when are you leaving?"

Bu Yao flung Ling Yundu away, and flicked the tassels of the jade pendant on his waist.

Ling Yundu got up from the ground very strongly, and said, "Let's go tomorrow, is that okay?"

"Okay, my lord is tired."

Bu Yao got up and left the conference hall amidst the respectful sound of ghost cultivators.

After Buyao left completely, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the ancestor finally left.

No one spoke for a while, and after a while, a ghost king spoke.

"Yundu Guizun, I always feel that Lord Shengzun is weird today."

"What's so strange, it's still the same as before." Guixiu, who was also cruel to himself, silently added a sentence in his heart.

"Don't you think it's strange? Could it be that I'm thinking too much?"

"It's because you're overthinking, Yundu Guizun, let's prepare for our departure tomorrow." Don't expect Yao Shengzun to do bad things, and don't count on him for other things.

"it is good."

Ling Yundu seemed to be seriously injured, he hurriedly assigned tasks to a few people, and then returned to his room.

Feng Wan returned to the inn after leaving Guixiuzuka.

Almost at the same time, Buran and Patriarch Xifeng also rushed back.

"Wanwan, how's it going, did you get anything?"

"Patriarch Xifeng, senior brother. The ghost cultivator, the demon cultivator and the demon cultivator are going to go further north to find the ancient half-beast country, and try to wake up the half-orcs inside."

"It turns out that's the case. No wonder the Demon Venerable Shen Langzi is researching sacrifices with many demon cultivators."

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