Ten Thousand Times Return: My Senior Sister Plucked Me At The Start

Ghost Road Sect's headquarters, Ghost King Hall.

Above the main hall, the atmosphere was solemn, and the two parties were at war with each other.

On one side is none other than the elder deacon of the Ghost Path Sect, the Supreme Pluto.

On the other side, there are three young and energetic young men. Although their cultivation is not high, each of them has a fairy light flowing from their body, and the pressure of the fairy weapon is released without reservation.

These three young men actually had a slight advantage over the Ghost Sect, which had many heavenly beings and supreme beings.

"A group of natives dare to point fingers at our Xianyuan Sect. I think you are really tired of living."

The speaker was an arrogant blond boy.

This young man has red lips and white teeth, and an extraordinary handsome appearance. There is also a ray of immortal light between his eyebrows, which makes him seem to be something other than this mortal.

Although he was only in the early stage of transcending the tribulation, the young man was not weak at all in terms of his aura when faced with a powerful person from the ghost sect.

"Huayan Immortal Lord, please don't get angry."

A black-haired boy with a Liuqin on his back stood up, and it turned out to be Wan Xuan, who had dealt with Zhao Mu twice.

After he finished comforting the blond boy next to him, his eyes turned to an old-looking man in black robes.

This person is the No. 1 Pluto of the Ghost Sect, the ancestor of Black Mountain.

"Brother Heishan, we are not here to negotiate with you, but to order you to hand over all the descendants of the devil. In this matter, you have no right to refuse. If you can't make the decision, then Please ask the ghost master to come out and stop wasting our time."

After Wan Xuan finished speaking, another inch-haired boy next to him snorted impatiently.

"Wan Xuan, why have you become so long-winded and cautious this time in the lower realm? You are the most proficient in combat skills under Immortal King Taiqing. Where did your arrogance go when you swept across the six star regions and slaughtered all races despite a disagreement? Already?"

Being speechless by the inch-haired boy, Wan Xuan shook his head: "Fellow Taoist Nanhuang's words are wrong. Since you and I are reincarnated as human beings, we should have a little more awe. The Xianwu Continent is different from other places. He is a man of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, so don’t be too frivolous.”

"My mother-in-law is so annoyed."

However, the short-haired boy refused to listen and waved his hand impatiently. A splendid starlight suddenly appeared above the hall, releasing a terrifying pressure.

The Black Mountain Ancestors suddenly felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Their clothes were soaked with cold sweat and they did not dare to move.

If the ghost master doesn't come forward, it might be difficult for them to compete with these three well-established banished immortals based on their strength.

Although their cultivation level is not high, they practice top-level immortal techniques brought from the immortal world, and use the natal immortal weapons they brought with them from the lower world when they were reincarnated. However, they are just natives of the cultivation world, and they don’t even know what the immortal way is. , What can you use to fight with others?

The Black Mountain Ancestor knew that he had to ask the Ghost Lord to come forward.

"Tong Lao, go and ask the ghost master to come out of seclusion. This matter must be decided by him personally."

In order to cultivate the descendants of the demon god, the Ghost Sect has paid a huge price. If it were to be completely surrendered to the Xianyuan Sect, even if the Ghost Sect had the Upside Down Linglong Tower to make up for it, the losses would far exceed the gains.

If I had known this, I shouldn't have cooperated with the Immortal Fate Sect. It would not be difficult to steal the Inverted Linglong Tower with only the Ghost Sect's own strength.

Now that I think about it, the Immortal Fate Sect showed up halfway and wanted to cooperate with the Ghost Sect. I'm afraid the person who came here was evil from the beginning.

I don’t know what the ghost master’s intentions are, but he wants to form an alliance and cooperate with this group of lawless second-generation ancestors. How can this lead to good results?

Tong Bao nodded, staring at the huge pressure, he hurriedly exited the hall and went to the Ghost Lord's retreat.

When he saw the opposite person and recognized his identity, the short-haired boy took back the stars in the sky.

Immortal Lord Huayan with blond hair glanced at it and said with a click of his tongue: "Your Majesty the Southern Emperor, your Wuji Immortal Picture has been reincarnated with you, and its rank has actually risen instead of falling. What methods did you use?"

The short-haired boy had contemptuous eyes and did not answer at all. In his eyes, it seemed that he could not tolerate others at all.

Immortal Lord Huayan couldn't help but feel awkward, with a look of anger bursting out of his eyes.

"Ahem."

Seeing that civil strife was about to break out, Wan Xuan immediately warned him to prevent the two from suddenly fighting.

A look of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

Although the Immortal Fate Sect has been established for a long time, and various immortal families are also interested in uniting, but what kind of characters these immortal families were in the past, it is not an easy task to bring them together and get along with each other peacefully.

Fortunately, Wan Xuan himself, as the former Immortal King's disciple, still has some status in the reincarnated Immortal Family, otherwise he would really not be able to control the situation.

And at this moment, a white shadow landed on the fairy island.

Wan Xuan glanced outside: "Another descendant of the demon god has also arrived. It seems that the ghost master has made his choice and is still aware of the current affairs."

"The bloodline is a bit mixed, so I can only say it's okay."

The short-haired boy didn't care that the two sides were still confronting each other, and rushed out of the hall, heading straight for the white-haired giant beast.

"Monster, surrender to me!"

! .

Dabai was on his way to find his wife, when he was suddenly stopped in front of him by a short-haired boy who shouted loudly. He couldn't help but be startled.

It didn't have a good temper, and this time it was anxious to do something for its master. It immediately opened its mouth and spit out a golden flame and greeted the short-haired boy.

"Bold monster, seeking death!"

The short-haired boy did not expect that the descendant of the demon god would dare to resist. With a wave of his hand, stars scattered out, trying to trap Dabai.

But he obviously underestimated the power of this golden flame.

The terrifying golden flames swept across, and the stars in the sky instantly collapsed.

The Southern Emperor was only splashed by the flames, and bursts of green smoke immediately appeared from his body, and several holes were almost burned through his body.

"So strong!"

He was shocked and quickly retreated.

Dabai did not chase after him, he spat out golden flames to scare the other party, and then walked away.

"Tsk, tsk, the Southern Emperor was also a famous figure in the immortal world back then, but now he is burned all over by a little white-haired beast."

Immortal Lord Huayan was holding his breath in his heart just now. Seeing that Immortal Nanhuang was defeated, of course he started to ridicule without sparing any effort.

The Southern Emperor snorted coldly, but had no intention of fighting back. Instead, he sat on the spot and used the immortal power in his body to repair the injury.

Wan Xuan looked at the white-haired giant beast that was shaking its head and tail and leaving, and fell into deep thought.

No wonder the Ghost Sect is unwilling to hand over the descendant of the demon god. The strength of the descendant of the demon god may have reached the level of an earthly immortal. On the Xianwu Continent, he is definitely the top powerhouse.

If it were him, he wouldn't be willing to hand over this priceless treasure.

But Wan Xuan is not worried.

Because he knew that the ghost master was a smart man.

As long as you are a smart person, you will never choose to go against the Immortal Fate Sect.

Although the style and behavior of the Xianyuan Sect this time was a bit domineering and undermined the dignity of the Xian family, the gentleman also said that in extraordinary times, extraordinary means should be used.

At this time, a black light roared over.

It is the real big BOSS of the Ghost Sect, the Ghost Lord.

His whole body was shrouded in a black mist. If Zhao Mu saw him, he would definitely be able to tell at a glance that this was also a demonic cloud.

The black mist dispersed, and the ghost master's true appearance was revealed.

He was a man with a slender figure and a hint of paleness and morbidity in his handsomeness. He had a mediocre aura and could not tell the depth of his strength.

But when Wan Xuan faced the Ghost Lord, he felt a sense of oppression originating from instinct.

Unexpectedly, this ghost master's cultivation level has actually reached the Earthly Immortal Realm.

The Ghost Sect should not be underestimated.