Fantasy: Ancestor Simulator

"Buzz--"

The golden light hit the transparent light cover in front of the cave and exploded, the light cover flickered sharply for a while, as if it was shaking.

At the entrance of the cave, the white-haired old man held an egg-sized white jade bead in his hand, emitting a faint glow and flickering gently with the vibration of the light shield.

The white-haired old man looked down at the jade pearl, and a look of gravity appeared in his eyes.

By the other side grinding half a month, this defense Magical Item is finally almost unsupportable, and so on, I'm afraid that all of his party will die in this.

The other party is obviously used to doing Rogue Cultivators who kill and seize treasures, and even Xiangyao faction is not To put in one's eyes, this kind of wild Rogue Cultivators is the most tricky.

For today's sake, I'm afraid that the only way to sacrifice themselves to stall the other side, in an effort to let a few juniors escape.

Even if there is an escape, at least to inform Sect and give revenge to the others.

At the same time, in the opposite air, the gray-robed old man's mouth hooked up a sinister cold smile, looking at the white-haired old man, as if he had seen through the other party's mind.

"Hmm?!"

In this is, the gray-robed old man suddenly changed his expression, as if he sensed something, suddenly turned his head to look at the right side of the sky.

In the next second, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his face revealed a look of horror!

Because he felt a powerful and terrifying breath is flying close, the main thing is ...... an ice cold aura has locked him!

The visitor is not good!!!

Flee!!!

Almost instantly, the gray-robed old man made a decision in his heart, he did not hesitate to leave the 'prey' guarded for more than ten days, and turned around to disappear.

Only, the Magic power in his body just burst out, it was hard pressed down, and his body just flew out less than a hundred meters, and was fixed in the air.

Then, the gray-robed old man was like being grabbed by a big invisible hand, was forcibly turned around, and he saw that in his original position, there appeared a figure covered in black gas!

Cultivation Base of the Fourth Stage of the Avatar realm, in front of the other party is defenseless, the whole Movement Technique power is imprisoned, even if you want to self-destruct can not do!

Peak of the Avatar Realm!!!

The gray-robed old man only felt his whole body cold, infinite fear in his heart, do not understand why suddenly ran out such a terrible guy, and it seems to be aimed at himself!

I don't remember when I have provoked such a terrifying existence!

......

Xu Mo looked at the gray-robed old man across the room and confirmed once again that the other end of the Contact Magical Item in his hand was on the other side.

Shouldn't be the wrong person.

He turned his head to look at the men on the cliff wall to the side and guessed what was going on without having to ask.

It's just a cheesy bridge of killing and taking away treasure.

In the immortal cultivation world, it is more than common.

Xu Mo looked at the men and said indifferently, "Those who are irrelevant can go."

"......"

At the entrance of the cave, several Immortal Remote School cultivators had stunned expressions on their faces, even the white-haired old man of the Avatar Realm Third Stage.

The white-haired old man was just about to sacrifice himself to fight with the enemy to the death, but I did not expect a turn of events, a savior from heaven?

He couldn't even help but wonder if it was a scam, but it didn't seem like it, and the visitors were clearly coming for the Rogue Cultivators.

Moreover, people are at the peak of the Avatar realm, if they really have hostile intentions towards themselves, they can kill themselves with a slap on the wrist.

Only a moment of hesitation, the white-haired old man made a decision, he clenched his teeth, directly put away the defense shield, and then gave a salute to the black shadow, respectfully and gratefully said: "Immortal Remote School Gu Lengquan, thank senior saving grace!

Xu Mo didn't answer, just waved his hand casually.

The white-haired old man did not dare to talk any more nonsense, winked at the few young juniors behind him who were still dazed and said in a low voice: "Go!!!"

He directly waved his hand and released Magic power to hold the four juniors, taking them up into the sky and quickly disappearing far away.

The gray-robed old man watched the Xiangyao faction's people leave, but in his heart he couldn't care less about them, just fearfully and quickly thinking about how to deal with the immediate danger.

Xu Mo no longer cared about those who left, once again looked at the gray-robed old man, and said in a calm tone, "Woo Feng Ling ...... is what you are."

The gray-robed old man was stunned, his eyes flashed rapidly, guessing the meaning of the question.

The next second, he found the restrictions on his body slightly loosened and he was able to talk.

He hesitated only slightly before answering truthfully, "Wu Feng Ling ...... is my senior brother!"

Without commenting, Xu Mo continued, "Identity, origin."

The gray-robed old man's heart straight drum, only to harden his head: " Junior...... named Wu Feng Zhi, from the Qian country, Rogue Cultivators...... family master Fu Feng real, has passed away ...... division now only me and Wu Feng Ling two people left ......"

He intermittently will own identity came to explain once, and then carefully said: "I do not know how my brother offended senior, please senior atonement ...... I do not know at all, also please senior .... ..."

Xu Mo, however, interrupted him directly: "You are given two choices."

Wu Fengzhi was stunned.

Then we heard Xu Mo say in a cold voice.

"Be a slave or die!"

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