Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 264 The Bearded Disciple
The cultivation auras on the two of them were not hidden, they were floating and flowing, and it was clear that they were both monks in the early stages of forming pills.

As for them, there were more than twenty foundation-building monks around them, searching for something.

The white-faced Confucian scholar glanced at the foundation-building disciples below, then glanced at the gray-robed old man, and couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, the Xing Palace Pill Formation monk just disappeared under your nose. If you can't find this person, I'm afraid the Master of Wan Sect of Wan Dharma Sect will be punished." The white-faced Confucian scholar said with a smile. said.

"Humph, I naturally know that. However, the leader of Wan Sect of your sect and the barbarian master just had a small competition a few days ago. It seems that there is no winner. He may not have the energy to deal with such a trivial matter like mine in the near future." The old man in gray robe replied expressionlessly, but he was secretly afraid in his heart. The other party was the elder of Wanfamen, the largest sect of the righteous path. Even though there was Man Beard, the demon giant in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, behind him, he did not dare to talk to him too much. of.

After hearing what the old man in gray robe said, the white-faced Confucian scholar's eyes twitched and his face looked a little ugly.

The gray-robed old man felt relieved when he saw this, and continued: "Besides, the news about our alliance has not yet been completely leaked. As long as we kill the Star Palace monks who just escaped, the matter is still under our control."

"What Wu Daoyou said makes sense." Hearing this, the white-faced Confucian scholar nodded slowly, his expression relieved a little.

The old man in gray robe suddenly had a smile on his face, and he opened his mouth to say something else: "Hey, Barbarian Master."

After a sudden pause, the gray-robed old man's hair stood on end, and his pupils showed a look of fear. He looked at the white-faced Confucian scholar who also looked shocked. Before he could react, he saw a purple rainbow shooting from the south like lightning.

In the blink of an eye, they had arrived in front of the two old men in gray robes. In a flash of light, a handsome young man in black robes and brocade robes appeared. He was equipped with the magic power of the Nascent Soul stage and had no intention of hiding it.

It was Yang Gan.

As soon as he appeared, he glanced around, covering more than a hundred miles in the nearby sea area with his spiritual consciousness.

Immediately, Yang Gan lowered his eyelids and looked at the white-faced Confucian scholar and the old man in gray robes. His eyes were emotionless, as if he was looking at ants with indifference.

His gaze made the white-faced Confucian scholar and the gray-robed old man shudder, as if their skin had been cut by a cold blade.

Nascent Soul Cultivator!

The two looked at each other and saw shock and uneasiness in each other's eyes.

Is the Nascent Soul cultivator who has never been seen before, the hidden master of Star Palace?

Has news within the alliance been leaked?

The white-faced Confucian scholar and the gray-robed old man were sweating profusely on their backs. As for the foundation-building disciples, they were trembling all over and could hardly control the flying magic weapon.

"This senior is very handsome. I don't know his name, so what's the point?" The white-faced Confucian scholar gritted his teeth, feeling the solemn atmosphere, and finally couldn't help but speak.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a golden light flashing away from the opposite side.

The white-faced Confucian scholar suddenly felt like he was dead. He took out several self-defense treasures in an instant. The colorful brilliance had just risen, and he shouted in fear: "Junior is a disciple of Wanfamen. I hope that the seniors will take care of Master Wanmen and senior Wan Sangu." For the sake of face, huh."

The white-faced Confucian scholar covered his heart in disbelief and his body was shaking.

The few treasures he was protecting in front of him instantly shattered into millions of pieces at the moment he was unable to react. With the piercing of golden light, they all turned into dust and scattered in the air.

The white-faced Confucian scholar opened his mouth, but no words came out. He looked as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.Then, there was a deep pain in his heart.

The white-faced Confucian scholar lowered his head tremblingly, and a bloody arrow as thick as a finger suddenly appeared in his heart. The dripping blood seemed to be carrying the power of life, and the blood spurted out like an arrow.

One after another, blood arrows seemed to be rushing out one after another.

His hand weakly touched the wound, and warm blood flowed out from between his fingers, dripping on the sea surface and blending with the sea water.

The vision of the white-faced Confucian scholar began to blur, and the world in front of him turned blood-red. He used his last strength to raise his head and looked across, but to no avail, he could only fall weakly to the sea.

The next moment, the white-faced Confucian scholar finally couldn't hold on anymore, his body tilted, and he fell straight to the sea.

All this happened in a flash of lightning. Before the old man in gray robe could see clearly, he saw that the white-faced Confucian scholar had made no sound and was falling down.

Seeing someone with the same level of cultivation as himself, who couldn't even resist a single round, the old man in gray robe was already trembling all over and his face was as pale as death.

However, those disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage didn't care so much anymore. They shouted a few times and couldn't hold back their fear anymore. They used the Escape Light to escape from this sea area.

Yang Gan glanced around coldly, then suddenly reached out and patted the spirit beast bag on his waist. Suddenly, there was a loud buzzing sound, and thousands of gold and silver gold-eating insects swarmed out of the bag, and then turned into a ball. Two-colored insect clouds hovered overhead.

He quickly made seals with his hands and struck several spells in the insect cloud.

In an instant, the insect cloud exploded and turned into more than twenty smaller insect clouds, chasing the fleeing Foundation Establishment Stage disciples.

Yang Gan didn't even look at the leaving gold-eating insect. Instead, he put his hands behind his back and examined the gray-robed old man with great interest.

"Are you Man Beard's disciple?" Yang Gan narrowed his eyes, looked up and down at the gray-robed old man, and asked.

"Go back to the past. Senior, this junior is indeed a disciple of the Barbarian Master." The old man in gray robe shook three times, as if he saw hope of survival, and responded hurriedly.

"Senior, do you know the barbarian master?" The old man in gray robe paused slightly and asked cautiously.

"We know each other?" Yang Qian looked strange when he heard this, and said with a twitch of the corner of his mouth, "Hey, we can be regarded as life and death friends."

After meeting each other, the two of them are destined to be friends of life and death.

"It turns out that senior and Master Man are life-and-death friends. Junior separated from Master Man a few days ago. I hope senior will let me go for Master Man's sake. If you are ordered, I will tell you everything."

"Well, that's alright. I'd like to ask you, where has Man Beard been recently?" Yang Gan pondered for a while and asked directly.

The gray-robed old man's heart was racing, and he spoke respectfully: "Reporting to senior, Master Barbarian has been missing since he had a small fight with Wan Tianming, the master of Wanfa Sect, in a sea area outside Nanming Island more than a month ago. Yes, according to what I heard from this junior, it seems that I went to Kumen Island for something important."

"Huh?" Yang Qian narrowed his eyes and grinned in an indifferent arc, "According to what I know, Barbarian Beard clearly went to the northwest of Nanming Island after the fight. Why did you say it was in the northeast? Kumen Island?”

(End of this chapter)