Emperor Jiuyin

After the ceremony, the three chosen saints said their final farewells to their parents.

"Father, mother, we have to leave."

"Don't worry, kid. You must listen to the holy monks and obey the teachings of your elders in the Holy Land. You must not cause trouble. Do you understand?" The parents said sincerely.

"Yes, I understand, kid." The girl's eyes were red.

The three girls soon cried until their eyes were red and their pear blossoms were wet with rain. The mother knew that there was no hope of seeing her child again in this life, so she couldn't help but feel sad, covering her face and crying. The father's tender heart was touched, and he hugged his wife and daughter together, crying all the time.

There are all kinds of separation and farewell emotions, so I won’t list them all in detail.

After the three girls said goodbye to their parents, the ceremony of selecting the saints also ended, and the crowd gradually dispersed.

The old man led dozens of mid-level underworld warriors, put the three girls into the carriage, and escorted them across the Qingtian White Crane Bridge and out of Baihe Town.

As everyone was walking on the endless plain road, a sudden chill came from behind the old man. He suddenly turned around and shouted: "Who? Who is following us from behind?"

Two figures slowly emerged. Needless to say, these two people were Li Hanxue and the Five Sacred Lords.

The old man stared at the two of them, as if facing a formidable enemy, and shouted: "Protect the Saint!"

Dozens of underworld warriors drew out their sharp weapons and protected the carriage.

"Who are you? What are you doing with us?" the old man shouted.

Li Hanxue smiled and said, "We happen to want to go north too. I wonder if we can catch a ride?"

One of the underworld warriors in the team didn't know what was going on, so he yelled: "You blind bitch, we are Holy Land warriors with noble status, how can we go with people like you? Get out of here!"

"How dare you call us shit? You are so brave!" After hearing this, the Holy Lord of the Five Sacred Mountains suddenly boiled with murderous intent, and his hand was already holding down the holy sword at his waist.

Li Hanxue shook her head and signaled the Five Sacred Lords not to do anything, and then the Five Sacred Lords released the hilt of the sword.

The old man was very calm. Although he could not see the depth of Li Hanxue, he did not want to cause trouble, so he said: "Your Excellency, you should find another team. We will not go with strangers."

Li Hanxue smiled nonchalantly and said, "We are not strangers."

As soon as the words fell, Li Hanxue's spiritual power surged out and penetrated into the consciousness of all the ghost warriors. How could these ghost warriors resist the spiritual attack of the ghost warriors? In an instant, they were completely controlled by Li Hanxue and turned into a Marionette.

When a girl in the carriage saw that there was no movement outside, she couldn't help but feel curious. She lifted the black cloth and exposed her head.

"Sir, what happened?"

As usual, the old man said with an indifferent expression: "You will understand if I tell you a few times, don't show your face!"

"Yes, sir." The saint immediately retracted her head like a frightened kitten.

The team continued to move forward as usual, heading towards the Holy Land of the Ancient Dafan Clan.

No one knew that the old man had disappeared long ago, and now it was Li Hanxue who led the team, and the big man next to him was the Holy Lord of the Five Mountains.

Li Hanxue and the Five Sacred Lords dressed up in disguise, and after a six-hour journey, they finally arrived at the holy land of the ancient Dafan clan.

People of the Dafangu tribe love bright colors, especially gold and brass, which are almost paranoid.

All the buildings in the Holy Land have a golden color on their surface, emitting a dazzling golden light under the sunlight. The entire holy land looks like it is made of gold and can be seen from miles away.

After Li Hanxue stepped into the holy land, he discovered that these buildings were actually wooden buildings, but they were painted with a layer of gold dye on the outside, which made them so conspicuous.

There is only one real metal building in the Holy Land, and that is the most sacred Sacrifice Tower of the Dafangu Clan.

This tower is made entirely of gold and is very majestic, hundreds of feet high, with a total of ninety-nine floors! The decorations on each floor are different and extremely gorgeous, many times more magnificent than the secular palace.

In the Dafangu Clan, ordinary people are not qualified to enter the Holy Sacrifice Tower. Only people with high moral standards within the clan can enter the Holy Sacrifice Tower. wavv

People such as the patriarch of the Dafangu tribe, holy monks, holy women, and close followers of the holy monks can all enter the Holy Sacrifice Tower. If anyone else enters it by mistake, the fate waiting for them will be death, without exception!

It is said all over the world that there are ulterior secrets hidden in the Holy Sacrifice Tower. The more the rulers of the Dafangu Clan prevented others from entering the Holy Sacrifice Tower, the more people challenged their bottom line. There are not a few people who die from this every year.

After Li Hanxue entered the Holy Land, he did not directly enter the Holy Sacrifice Tower. He is now operating as an old man. This old man's real name is Liang Lu. His identity is a close associate of Wanpi Saint Monk, and he was ordered to go to Baihe Town to select a saint.

Therefore, he had to go to see Wanpi Saint Monk and report the situation to him.

The team passed through a huge golden square and went straight to the lecture platform of the Wanpi Saint Monk. The Wanpi Saint Monk usually practiced at the pulpit, or gave lectures on the meaning of the scriptures, and taught people how to cultivate themselves and practice martial arts.

The Five Sacred Lords and Li Hanxue secretly communicated, "Sir, we have arrived at the Holy Land, what should we do next? Find the clan leader directly and take action against the clan leader? Or..."

Li Hanxue said: "No rush, let's go see Wanpi Saint Monk first. This person has the cultivation level of a seventh-level Saint King and his strength is not low. I plan to use my spiritual power to directly enslave this person, and then approach the leader of the Dafan Ancient Clan. Then wait for the opportunity to explore the ghost hand and find an opportunity to seize the ghost hand. "

Li Hanxue possesses Liang Lu's memory, so he knows the information about Wanpi Saint Monk.

The Holy Lord of the Five Mountains said in shock: "Since this Wanpi Saint Monk is a high-level Saint, if you cannot control this person instantly, once this person struggles, we will soon be exposed."

This is the holy land of the ancient Dafan clan. All the holy monks and senior officials gather here, and there are no less than a hundred masters of the holy king. If there is any noise, they will soon notice it.

Moreover, the Five Sacred Lords knew that although Li Hanxue was powerful, he could instantly kill most ninth-level ghost warriors. But if you purely use mental power, it will be difficult to control a high-level saint in an instant.

Li Hanxue smiled and said: "You don't have to worry about this. With the mental power of a high-level ghost master, it is naturally impossible to instantly defeat the mind of a high-level holy king when the other party is on guard. But. As long as he relaxes a little, he will reveal his fatal flaw. At that time, I can easily defeat his mind and control him instantly, making him my servant."

The Holy Lord of the Five Sacred Mountains asked: "Has your Excellency already thought of a countermeasure to expose his flaw?"

Li Hanxue nodded.

"How on earth are you going to deal with the Wanpi Saint Monk?"

Li Hanxue said: "You will know later. Let's go to the lecture forum to see the old bald donkey."