Chapter 1577: Ghost Ancestor

What's more, this is a recognized place of exile.
This Yu Tianzong finally did not continue to hunt down, and defaulted on this status quo.
However, what people did not expect is that this ghost ancestor, actually in this dangerous ruins, once again broke through.
At this point, it is finally a real body...
Every once in a while, the Ghost Ancestor returned to the East Pole with great mana, and went to trouble with Yutianzong...
When Yu Tianzong was furious and tried his best, he would retreat back into the ruins...
Come and go, this hatred, which spans nearly a thousand years, is getting deeper and deeper.
However, these experiences have made the ancestors of the ghosts in the chaotic and dangerous ruins become one of the top-level existences that are qualified to divide the scope of interests.
As long as the monk is active within his sphere of influence, he will basically turn in a certain amount of interest at a regular time.
When Master Ning Xuan was there, he always followed this rule honestly...
After all, even among countless ruthless people, the daring to play regularly with Yu Tianzong is a very ruthless kind...
It can be said that for the casual training of Brother Ning Xuanshi, even if it is just a disciple of the ancestors of the ghosts, they also cannot exist...
Especially when there is a teleportation array behind my own net worth, I feel even more uneasy...
Fortunately, when he was next to Master, Ning Xuan had seen the world a lot.
Although he was nervous, his movements did not change much.
At that time, I took the initiative to step forward and arched my hands: "Meeting a few brothers, the two of us were just passing by, just planning to go to find a little spirit tree in the distance, just passing by this abandoned cave house, and resting..."
"Oh, abandoned Dongfu? You have a good chance."
The disciple who walked over to the ghost ancestor looked smiling, but standing there didn't mean to leave, his face still had a playful color.
"I heard that in this ancient cave mansion, there is never a shortage of all kinds of natural materials and treasures. How about, have you found any good things in this cave mansion?"
"Oh, why?"
In Ning Xuan's heart, he couldn't help but panic.
But on the face, he just smiled bitterly: "Brother, you know, this ancient cave house has long been searched and cleaned, how can there be any gain..."
"That's right, hehe, it makes sense..."
The leading disciple just smiled and followed, and looked at Ning Xuan with a glance: "It's just that when I was in the distance, I felt like a wave of spatial fluctuations. When I came over, it seemed that the source was here. Do you know what's going on?"
"That one…"
"Okay, don't do this or that, it happened here, give me a fifteen to ten explanation, what magic weapon I got, don't think about private possession, I just saw nothing, just hurry, I still have Things to do, don't delay my time."
After talking, I was still hesitant to see Ning Xuan, and the lead disciple suddenly calmed down: "It doesn't matter if you don't pay. Anyway, Master chooses a few flesh to live in the ghosts every year. This year just hasn't found all..."
"you…"
Ning Xuan suddenly changed his face.
Although the old ancestor of the ghost was born in Yutianzong, it has long been converted to ghost cultivation in these years. If it falls into his hands and becomes the furnace of the ghost, it is simply more uncomfortable than death.
However, although Ning Xuan knew the consequences, there was no way...
After all, here is the ruins.
The only rule is to respect the strong.
If it is not strong enough, it can only be honest as the fish on the cutting board...
The disciples of the Ghost Ancestor were embarrassed by the two non-background repairs, which seemed overbearing, but in fact, they also echoed the rules of the ruins...
"Why, you still want to struggle?" Seeing Ning Xuan hesitated, the leading disciple sneered: "It seemed that your Master had offered the offerings in the past, and wanted to open up to you, since In this way, don’t blame me for not seeing your Master’s face..."
"Wait for me…"
When he arrived at this place, Ning Xuan knew that there was nothing to struggle with...
Moreover, although the teleportation array spent a lot of resources, in fact, whether it is useful or not, there is no need to take risks for it...
however…
Just when Ning Xuan wanted to give way, there was a loud cry from his brother in the cave.
"Hurry away!"
When the voice fell, I saw a figure stunned and flew out of Ning Xuan.
"You have something wrong!"
After getting up from the gray-faced face, Ning Xuan turned to look at his unreliable brother, glaring at him.
However, the voice just fell, and Ning Xuan suddenly froze, and he couldn't take care of it...
Because at this time, a sudden dazzling light burst out of that hole!
Then, at the next moment, I saw a tremendous sword light, burst out.
In an instant, the entire cave house was directly cleaved by this sword, bursting out of the cave entrance!
Towards the distance, breaking through the vast clouds, with a long trace, gradually invisible...
Nonetheless, at the moment of the sword's intent, the aftermath of terror still turned Ning Xuan, who had just stood up, to the ground again.
All of a sudden, I saw that the cave house had disappeared, but it was also plowed out from the ground to the deepest ravine...
When the incense was full, all this slowly subsided, and Ning Xuan stood up again.
Seeing where he was standing just now, it was already turned into dust, and Ning Xuan came down with a cold sweat.
If you are still standing in the original position, I am afraid that at this time, you have already been split in half.
Fortunately, I was just thrown down...
But soon, Ning Xuan was too late to rejoice.
Because at this time in the cave house that had collapsed, there was suddenly a messy cough...
"Someone?"
Ning Xuan was shocked. When the sky of smoke and dust dispersed, it was discovered that there was still a person buried in the ruins of this cave house...
As this man climbed out of the ruins, he could see that he looked like he was in his twenties, with a disgraced face, and he couldn't see his face clearly.
It's just the breath of the body, but it is extremely obscure and complex, as if carrying the power of a little space, and it seems to be carrying several complex swords.
These forces are intertwined, making this person's breath like a hodgepodge, but it is difficult to see clearly. His true cultivation is...