Cultivating Immortals For All: I Can See The Attributes Of Disciples

91. Join Hands! The Destination Of The Escape Light Golden Cicada!

91. Join hands! The Destination of the Golden Cicada!

"Is it the heir of the Spiritual Roots Talent with blood? I remember that this person is called Ning Yu... When the Foundation Establishment was successful, the senior brother who was in the Closed Door Training was rarely released temporarily, and he was given a name. It is the ultimate Magical Item for 'Blood Flame Web'!"

"Yes, that's him!"

Blood Flame Patriarch gritted his teeth and said: "Although I had many heirs back then, most of those who had Spiritual Roots under my sect were Five Elements Spiritual Roots, and their aptitudes were also very ordinary."

"Only this Junior, who is seven generations behind the old man, has inherited the old man's blood Spiritual Roots!"

"The old man brought him by his side, taught him carefully for decades, and prepared to let him inherit the legacy of the old man. Unexpectedly, the old man has only been closed door training for a few years, but he received the news of his fall!"

Wan Gui was also a little surprised: "Impossible! The junior brother of the Qinshan Mountains has investigated this place, and the black mist sect cultivators hidden in it are basically mortals. Only in their sect black mist can there be some second-order and third-order cultivators. Demonic Beasts. Unless..."

"Unless what?" the blood flame patriarch frowned.

"Unless...Nephew Ning Yu was killed by the heads of these black mist sects with some shady means! Such as Tianleizi, third-order puppet, third-order spirit beast, etc...

"Tianleizi?" The blood flame patriarch shook his head slightly: "Impossible, Yu'er still has a high-grade defense Magical Item, which is a jade pendant that the old man used back then.

"It has the effect of active body protection. Unless there is a Foundation Establishment peak, or a Gold Core stage cultivator, group bandits

"Gold Core cultivator..."

Wan Gui frowned slightly, and then suddenly lit up again.

"Why, what did Junior Brother Wangui discover?"

Ancestor Wangui said: "Brother, can you know why my Sect is devoting all its efforts to develop the Qinshan Mountains?"

"Before the old man left, the Jiyin fellow daoist once said that Junior Brother Wan Gui learned the secret of the black mist here, so the group...

"It's just one reason." Patriarch Wangui said: "It's all because my pair of disciples, Black Wind and Shuangsha, also fell in Qinshan Mountain!"

"The two of them are both Foundation Establishment late stage cultivators, and they are good at teaming up. Even if they meet a Gold Core cultivator, they can fight. Since the two of them fell in Qinshan, there must be a Gold Core cultivator here!"

Blood Flame Patriarch said: "You mean, the cultivator who killed your disciple is the same person as the disciple who killed my son?"

"Most likely!"

Wan Gui said in a deep voice: "Otherwise, so many accidents cannot be explained!"

"Does Patriarch Wangui know where this person is? This old man will crush him to ashes!"

Wan Gui stretched out his hand and turned it over, and a small banner appeared in his hand.

"Brother Xueyan, please look, when my disciples Black Wind Shuangsha were falling, I used the trace of soul they left in Sect to track them down here."

"However, the power of the soul can't last long, so I stayed here for a few days, junior brother. I fused the two souls into one, and practiced them into this ghost streamer!"

"If Senior Brother Xueyan doesn't come, Junior Brother, I would have already activated the ghost banners and used the remnant souls of my two disciples to sense the place where they finally fell."

"It must be there, not far from our enemies!"

"Since this is the case, how about you and I join hands? The old man just needs to kill this person, imprison his soul, and avenge my dead son!"

Blood Flame Patriarch said bitterly: "As for the treasures and storage bags in this person's hands, let Junior Brother Wan Gui dispose of them! How about it?"

Ancestor Wangui hastily said: "No! Senior Brother Xueyan once saved my life, and this happened just at the right time. I will join hands with Senior Brother to get rid of this person. No matter what is on this person, I am willing to be alone with Senior Brother. half!"

"In that case, the old man would like to thank Junior Brother Wangui for his kindness!"

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Xueyan, don't worry, Junior Brother, I will start casting spells right now...

Wan Gui laughed.

The hands are constantly hand seals.

Throw the ghost banner in his hand to the sky.

"woo woo woo woo………"

Immediately, countless illusory ghost images emerged.

came together.

Surrounded by two entangled black silk threads, slowly floating in front of the ancestor Wangui.

Ancestor Wan Gui continued to hand seals with both hands, and muttered something in his mouth:

"All spirits seek their roots, five ghosts devour souls!"

"Blood Soul Searching Dafa!"

"drink!"

With a loud shout from the ancestor Wan Gui.

The two entangled black threads trembled violently, and dozens of black phantoms around them exploded violently.

It turned into a cloud of black mist and merged into these two entangled silk threads.

Afterwards, the two silk threads slammed towards a certain direction.

"Follow!"

"Look at the dissipating speed of this soul power is not very fast, the place where my pair of ineffective disciples fell is not far away!"

"Catch up!"

"Yu'er! Grandfather will avenge you!"

Two clouds, one black and one red, quickly flew towards the south of Qinshan Mountain.

Very fast!

The land in the extreme west of the Dayu Dynasty.

There are countless black canyons.

There is Ghost Qi all the year round, and the spirit of the netherworld permeates the air.

There are thousands of miles around, and no one wants it.

Only in the center of the acme, there will be several countries.

Numerous Li people were bred.

And under the surrounding canyons.

Then there is a large Sect.

It is also the Nine Nether sect, one of the ten Devil Dao Sects of the Dayu Dynasty!

The periphery of Nine Nether sect.

An illusory figure is flying away at an extremely fast speed.

While flying away, there was also a silent cry.

This kind of cry can only be heard by creatures of the same kind.

At the same time, in the most secret place of the Nine Nether Sect, Xia Xia.

A woman in black Changsha with a bright red flame mark (Li Nuohao) between her eyebrows slightly opened her eyes.

With a wave of your hand, a mirror surface appears.

Among them, there are densely packed golden cicadas sleeping tightly.

Only a golden cicada at the very edge was raising its head, calling out to the village silently.

"This light-escaping golden cicada... seems to belong to the seal of the Wanhun sect..."

"That little guy is called Blood Flame... It's been five hundred years, and you're finally willing to come back?"

The woman chuckled, stretched out her hand and grabbed it.

Nunbai's jade fingers disappeared.

In the next second, Nine Nether was thousands of miles away.

In front of the Fleeing Light Golden Cicada that was flying away, a burst of ripples suddenly appeared in the void.

A flamboyant jade hand stretched out from it, and grabbed the Escape Light Golden Cicada.

Then, it disappeared into the void.

"Interesting, does the black mist in the Qinshan Mountains hide such a secret?"

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