Chapter 616 Leaving Seclusion

Chapter 616 Leaving Seclusion

"The ancestor is still alive."

Zhou Zheng's middle-aged voice echoed loudly.

The light waved down.

On the long, round table, there sits a stone statue that looks like a clay sculpture. The edges are carved with knives and axes, and most of the face is hidden in the darkness.

Silence returns.

There was no other sound.

If it weren't for the lingering lingering sound, it seemed like no one had spoken just now.

There are differences in height and height, and differences in fatness and thinness.

The only thing that is the same is that everyone is wearing a pair of coral horns.

Perhaps the atmosphere was too depressing. Some of the older monks among them said solemnly: "The first ten years have passed, and we still have no news about our ancestors. We don't know the inside story of the Battle of Hongshan, and the offensive of the Fire Cloud Sect." On the contrary, it has weakened and even shrunk the front.”

"The ancestor of the Kunyun Sect cannot come out of seclusion. I have asked several times, but there is no answer." Another Nascent Soul monk sighed. Ancestor Kunyun was away, and Ancestor Kunyun was in seclusion. Only a few people knew the inside story of that battle.

"I heard that most of the Nascent Soul monks who participated in the war are silent."

"The son we sent to Hongshan did not receive any useful news. My uncle left first and did not want to enter the Xingyuan ruins to pursue the ancestor. He also did not know the situation of the ancestor at that time."

"The only thing worth celebrating is that the ancestor's life lamp is still not extinguished."

"Things are obviously not good!"

"The boys have already turned Hongshan inside and out countless times, and Xingluo has been watching wherever there are signs, but there is still no news, no news, not even a shadow."

"Is it possible that we thought wrong."

One of them, a slightly younger Nascent Soul monk, seemed to be jumping out of frame. It turned out to be a remote jade talisman projection, not a real person who came to this square long table: "What if the ancestor is controlled by someone?" .”

As soon as this statement came out, there was some discussion that started to come to an abrupt end.

"How can this be?"

"With the ancestor's temperament and strength, no one can trap him, not even the ancestors of the Kunyun Sect and Tianpeng Sect. I prefer that the ancestor is seriously injured and lost in the ruins of the Xingyuan, unable to return."

"If you ask me, it would be better to find the nine people from back then to understand the situation at that time."

"No!"

"Once we show such an appearance, the two sects will inevitably see the truth. Since the two sects also know very little about our ancestors, do we have to take the initiative to show signs that our ancestors have disappeared and have not returned to the East China Sea? Wouldn't we be cutting ourselves off from others? !”

"Sects like the Lu Huang Sect were immediately rounded up by their neighbors as soon as their ancestors ascended to heaven. Regardless of how strong our Jiaolong Clan is, without our ancestors we would have fallen out of the ranks of the top forces in the Star Luo."

"What should we do?"

"Could it be that the monks from Hongshan will tell us what happened back then? Looking for the monks from the Fire Cloud Sect is not as reliable as looking for the nine people back then. Just check the monks who entered the Xingyuan ruins and ask them if they have seen the ancestor. That's it. We can tell something through clues.”

"Since we can't come out in the open, why not..."

"secretly?"

"This offended not just one or two people."

"It's about our ancestors!"

Whether it's hidden in the darkness or projected by the jade talisman.

There was silence for a moment.

The Nascent Soul cultivator is a big deal, and they can't handle it as much as they want. Even if the other party is only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, there is a huge network of relationships behind every Nascent Soul cultivator.

If the Jiaolong Clan is discovered doing this, it will be catastrophic.

a long time.

"well."

I don’t know which elder of the Dragon Clan sighed: "We are so protected by the ancestors. The ancestors are looking for us, but we can’t put all our energy on this matter. We also have to improve the cultivation of our sons and build fortifications." , build giant ships.”

"Life has to go on."

"so what should I do now?"

"You still have to ask if you should. It's best for Ancestor Kunyun to come out of seclusion and learn the whereabouts of our ancestor."

"This matter still needs to be considered in the long term."

The Elders Council of the Dragon Clan split into several opinions, and finally compromised with each other. There was no way to come up with a perfect solution for such a big matter.

…

Taiyi Sect.

Danfeng.

In the main seat of the Ghost King's Hall, a tall figure was sitting, looking at the scroll in his hand. His lavender pupils flashed with light from time to time. He threw the scroll on the table and vowed: "Old Devil." Something must be wrong!"

This is what the devil has concluded through years of observation.

Even if he didn't die, I'm afraid it would be the same as death.

Taiyi pretended to be very similar, but he still couldn't deceive it. The imprint of divine consciousness in Senbai's circle still existed, but it looked a little dim and was no longer as unbreakable as before. The devil had the courage to pry through the circle, and his divine consciousness The imprint is unresponsive.

The only worry is that Taiyi knows the spell to activate Senbai's circle.

Thinking of that day Taiyi returned to the sect.

That shouldn't be called returning but escaping.

The first reaction when he couldn't detect Tushanjun's aura was to run away, but when he met Taiyi's calm and cold eyes, the devil was still frightened. He didn't know what he was afraid of, but he secretly felt that if he If you dare to take any action, you will definitely pay a heavy price.

In fact, the devil's sixth sense is very correct.

At that time, Taiyi was full of anger and irritability in fighting to break free, as well as the huge pressure that the soul flag did not respond. He was like a powder keg. Once the devil made a move, he would let the devil know how powerful he was as soon as possible.

We must never let the devil leave with Tushanjun's secret, and ask the devil to die if necessary. The devil is going to escape anyway. Not only will he lose a Nascent Soul cultivator, but he will also expose his secret. It is better to stop the loss in time.

But now, Taiyi Zhenjun went to attend the weapon alliance's summit to discuss the market share of weapon refining.

Taiyi is not in the sect, so he is naturally the 'boss' of the sect. Let alone running away, even mobilizing Taiyi sect is justifiable.

"finally."

"Finally let me wait for this opportunity!" The devil stood up from the main seat, took two quick steps and stood in the hall of the palace. He suddenly turned around and pointed at the empty high seat, and said sternly: "Old devil, how can you stop me?!"

The spiritual machine exploded with a bang, and the magic flame seemed to turn into a big hand to cover it.

"Boom."

A giant weapon landed in the empty courtyard of Danfeng.

The demon in the hall slowly turned around and looked at the approaching figure.

"By the order of the leader, please ask the Supreme Elder to take charge of the sect." An old voice came. The armored puppet stood on the patio and looked into the hall. The Lingbao heavy sword was placed on the ground with a clang and stood upright beside him.

The devil sneered and said: "You are not qualified yet."

The old man's puppet did not refute, but the inner alchemy furnace was running, he made his fingerprints, and recited the true secret: "I can't stop the Supreme Elder, and the Supreme Elder can't leave the sect."

As he spoke, he pointed at the white circle around the demon's neck.

The devil's eyes immediately darkened: "Do you know the secret formula to activate it?"

Rolling his eyes, the devil said with a smile: "Without the old devil himself activating the ancient treasure, even if you know the formula, you can't kill me immediately, but I can defeat your inner alchemy furnace."

"Elder can try it himself."

The Danfeng Hall was tense, but a man stepped in and said in shock: "Two Supreme Elders, what are you doing?"

The middle-aged man who walked in was none other than Zhou Xinglie.

After not seeing each other for twelve years, he has become more mature, has grown sideburns, and has finally reached the false elixir level. This time he returns to the mountain gate to see if the master has come out of seclusion.

Unexpectedly, when I walked into the Danfeng Hall, I saw the tense confrontation between the two Supreme Elders.

The devil wrapped in black robes looks tall. If someone who is not familiar with him suddenly takes a quick look, he will think that the devil is the black-robed Supreme Elder of Taiyi Sect. This is because they are so similar. It's like it's intentionally controlled.

It would be better to say that the devil is actually imitating Tu Shanjun intentionally or unintentionally, whether it is his body shape, clothing, or the aura of cleverness on his body, as well as his very similar temperament.

As for the giant puppet weapon, the supreme elder, it is really a bit mysterious. As Tushanjun's disciple, his position was not low. Only then did he know that this person existed, just like the shadow of the sect.

Zhou Xinglie didn't know what kind of bad blood was going on between the two of them. He bowed his hands and asked respectfully, "I wonder if my master has left seclusion?"

"You do have a filial piety."

"However, I'm afraid the old devil won't be able to get out of seclusion anymore." The devil sneered, and then began to sneer: "It's hard work for you to go back to the mountain gate in two or three years, but it will be in vain after all."

"Why did the elder say this?" Zhou Xinglie frowned.

"If you don't believe me, ask him if what I said is right." The devil pointed at the puppet guardian and said.

Zhou Xinglie's brows deepened, and at the same time a bad feeling arose in his heart, and he turned to look at the old puppet.

It's not that he's questioning or pursuing anything, he's just following the devil's finger and also wants to explore the situation of Master's retreat.

The puppet old man said noncommittally: "On the order of the leader, please ask the elders to guard the sect."

The devil curled his lips, raised his hand and patted Zhou Xinglie's shoulder, showing his jagged teeth: "I can't argue with a puppet. Boy, you can just ask for your blessings. I'm going to pursue my path, and no one can stop me. I."

"He can't."

"Not even Taiyi!"

"what about me."

With a slightly hoarse voice, the sound sounded like the blowing of a harp, or the gentle ringing of a bell. Along with the sound, a figure crossed the threshold and stepped into the Ghost King's Palace in Danfeng.

The devil stayed where he was as if his computer was down.

His figure suddenly turned to stone and became stiff, but now he still maintains the posture of patting his shoulders.

Bada.

A blue-gray palm fell on the demon's shoulder.

Patted gently.

"Master!"

Zhou Xinglie turned around excitedly and said in surprise: "You are finally out of seclusion!"

The devil's tall body was like a deflated ball, shrinking rapidly, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a 'three-inch cub'. He lay on the ground and cried: "Master, it must be Taiyi who delayed me." practice."

Tu Shanjun grabbed the devil's head, raised it in front of him, and said: "If you dare to run away again, I will break your legs. You don't need it anyway."

A kind smile, and looming fangs.

Tu Shanjun looked at the old puppet and asked, "Where is the leader?"

"The leader is going to attend the summit of the Qi Alliance."

The puppet old man vowed: "Since the elder has left seclusion, the master must have sensed it."

I went back to my hometown to do errands and was very tired. I fell asleep before five o'clock yesterday, so I didn't update. I apologize, I apologize.

(The quality of sleep is also not good. I wake up at the slightest sign of trouble, and then I still feel sleepy).

I just got used to it after flying back.