"Finally, are you leaving?" Stew

As the Corpse Ancestor crushed the void and left, the sky returned to calm, the blood mist in the sky dissipated, and everything began to return to its original normal state.

The bright moon is in the sky and the night is silent. On such a quiet night, it is difficult to think of the doomsday scene like the blood mist swallowing the sky just now.

After today's battle, everyone understands the truth: the real crisis is coming...

This is just a warning, a signal before the war begins.

The strangeness has returned, and the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are once again facing catastrophe. A catastrophe may be about to happen.

"Huh..."

"It's so terrible! This suffocating and ominous atmosphere makes people's souls tremble uncontrollably. Once it is contaminated, it will be irreversible." Stew

"In this battle, Corpse Ancestor will lose all his money and will never give up. It seems we have to make preparations early."

Everyone was talking about it. After the hard battle with those bloody corpses, they gradually understood the lack of strength.

Fortunately, this time, the Corpse Ancestor did not bring many bloody corpses, perhaps because his strength had not yet recovered, so he barely caused too much harm.

But no one can guarantee the next time.

Especially today, the great elder who should have appeared long ago has not appeared until now. So... where did he go?

Regarding this question, Gu Sanqiu, who was closest to him, could not answer it, let alone others.

At this moment, everyone's faces are not very good-looking. Perhaps they are exhausted after a big battle, or perhaps the fear in their hearts cannot be calmed down. There are various expressions on their faces. Stew

The atmosphere was very depressing, and the expression of Taoist Tianfeng was the most exciting.

In the battle just now, he could feel the power of the Corpse Ancestor. Only one bloody hand stopped him and Ye Wuhen.

With such a strong strength, he thought that Butian Pavilion would suffer heavy losses this time.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qiu actually forced the Corpse Ancestor back.

This is the most unacceptable thing for him. If it were Mingyue or his beloved disciple, he would be able to accept it.

Only Ye Qiu and Lian Feng!

This is the most unacceptable thing for him. Stew

"This boy seems to have a big secret."

I thought secretly in my heart, not knowing whether to be happy or depressed.

On the one hand, because Ye Qiu happens to have the treasure to restrain the Corpse Ancestor, it can ensure that the Corpse Ancestor will not come back again in a short time.

On the other hand, the grand meeting of mending the sky is coming soon. The stronger Ye Qiu is, the greater the pressure on his lineage of heaven will be.

Now that the conflict between the two lines has emerged, they must compete at the grand event.

He couldn't help but worry a little for Xiao Jinse.

"Well... that's all, that's all." Stew

After thinking for a long time, Taoist Master Tianfeng sighed helplessly. He saw Ye Qiu's power with his own eyes.

Even if Xiao Jinse really loses to him, it won't be too embarrassing. Of course, he may not lose, so there is no need to be so pessimistic for the time being.

However, it’s okay for Xiao Jinse to lose. At least his disciples can’t lose to Ye Qiu’s disciples, right?

After all, they are just a few little girls. If they really lose to them, they will lose their face.

"Huh... No, it won't happen. It's just a few little girls. How can it be possible? I must be too tired recently to have this illusion."

"How could my apprentice lose to his apprentice? This is completely impossible, okay. Losing to him is justifiable, but losing to his apprentice is a bit embarrassing."

I kept comforting myself in my heart, but the more Tianfeng Taoist comforted me, the more congested I felt. Stew

What to do!

He had witnessed the whole process of the shocking sword strike made by the little girl named Lin just now.
Chapter completed!