The Ancestor of our Sect Isn’t Acting like an Elder

At this moment, a male dísciple hurried over. He is the male dísciple who just carried the organist away.

“Sect Master Wu Elder!” He shouted as he ran.

Lin Yu and Wu Wuyi looked at each other, and both saw suspiciousness in each other’s eyes. When the male dísciple ran in front of her, Wu Wuyi asked her:

“What’s the matter?”

“That… just now Wu Elder asked me to lift Isn’t that the organ teacher to receive treatment?”

“There is such a thing.” Wu Wuyi’s face was slightly sad, “Is it, can’t you be saved?”

“That’s not the case.”

Wu Wuyi seems to have misunderstood, the male dísciple waved his hands in a panic.

“The agency teacher is indeed hopeless…He was hurt too badly. But…”

“But what?”

Wu Don’t recall seeing the other party hesitating, and feel a little anxious.

“A Yi, don’t worry.”

Lin Yu stopped Wu Wuyi from further pressing, and asked the male dísciple softly, saying:

“What happened Is it something? You speak slowly.”

“…He said something strange.” said the male dísciple.

“Strange things…”

Lin Yu frowned, but Wu Wuyi looked suspicious. Maybe it’s the more timid type. The male dísciple examined the faces of the two of them, and then replied:

“He kept repeating a sentence, as if he was saying…what’s going to start the underground installation ‘.”

“…Activate the underground device?”

Lin Yu recounted, feeling that there was a lot of things inside.

Will that be some kind of killing by the Mohist school? Lin Yu became uneasy. The Mohist’s technology is advanced, and there is also the existence of spell weapons, which is absolutely capable of planting traps in this town.

“Did he say where it is?”

If this trap device really exists, it must be found as soon as possible to avoid future troubles! Lin Yu immediately asked for relevant information.

“Yes, dísciple asks him where the device is. I will help you start it, and he will point me in the direction.”

“Smart!”

This male dísciple is quite shrewd and knows how to use that engineer’s words. Lin Yu praised it. Wu Wuyi took the conversation and asked:

“Which thing is where?”

“Over there.”

The male dísciple points in a certain direction, At its end is the tallest building in Wu Yao Town.

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“What…”

Out of the corner of Bei Xiaolu’s eye, he caught the deadly stabbing of the night crow, but there was no time to turn around Meet up.

Then, her waist was hit immediately.

She flew horizontally to the side, her vision flew quickly, and she saw Zi Xuanzi hugging her waist at the crucial moment, pushing herself away from the stabbing path of the Nightcrow Dagger.

“Woo…”

Maybe it was too hard, or the injury was too serious, Zi Xuanzi could not stabilize her figure, and led Bei Xiaolu to fall in embarrassment on the ground It took several laps before it stopped.

“Hey, are you okay?”

Beijing Xiaolu stood up with a carp hitting and looked at Zi Xuanzi’s injury. Zi Xuanzi shook the head and stood up.

“Don’t… act rashly.”

Zi Xuanzi was snorted because of the injury.

Bei Xiaolu regrets herself, and she is still too impulsive. She refocused her attention in the direction of Night Crow, and only when she looked up she saw the scarlet double beads close in front of her.

The knife is light flashed, and the dagger falls.

Bei Xiaolu rolled to the side, a long bloodstain was drawn on his arm by the night crow’s dagger.

“──wu!”

She had just stabilized her figure, her huge black wings swept like a wild wave, Bei Xiaolu crossed her arms to resist, and was hit hard by the wings Fly out.

At the same time, the Night Crow twirled its wings and threw away a large number of sharp feathers, chasing down the path that has not yet landed.

“Woo…”

Bei Xiaolu twisted his body forcibly in the air, his bones screamed, and he printed two palms forward, making two crazy dragon phantoms.

Most of the feathers were shattered by the dragon shadow, but there is still a fish that escaped the net.

Bei Xiaolu condenses Spiritual Qi on the surface of the limbs to form a barrier, and shrinks into a ball that resists feather attacks. Her right arm and left arm were stabbed with feathers respectively, one for the former and two for the other, and countless wounds were also cut across her body.

After going through this wave of attacks, Bei Xiaolu did not receive any subsequent attacks.

As a result, she only landed on the ground, and a white silhouette hit her, and the two of them rolled on the ground several times in embarrassment, and finally hit the outer wall of a certain building.

The falling rock fragments hit the two people’s bodies, causing a burst of dust.

“Damn…!”

In the dust, Bei Xiaolu propped up his body from the rubble and pulled the two fingers that had been dislocated by the shock back into place.

Beside, Zi Xuanzi breathed heavily and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood. He covered the position of his chest, where he was obviously hit hard while restraining the night crow from pursuing Bei Xiaolu.

Neither of them have time to care about each other’s injuries, because a black shadow has already slipped and arrived.

Beijing Xiaolu raised his palm to meet him, but the phantom in front of him was suddenly short and disappeared out of thin air.

“Where did it go?”

Bei Xiaolu and Zi Xuanzi watched all around back to back, their tight nerves looking for any sounds and movements.

“On top!” Zi Xuanzi suddenly shouted.

“──!”

Beijing Xiaolu hit the top with a palm, and at the same time fell to the ground and rolled forward, Zi Xuanzi also jumped in the other direction. In a flash, the night crow flapped its wings and quickly swung down from above, and the left and right daggers brushed the shoulders of the two.

If the two of them react a little slower, the dagger will cut their throat, which is very thrilling.

The unbeatable Night Crow turned towards Zi Xuanzi, intending to kill the heavier one first.

“Damn, don’t be delusional!”

With a roar, Bei Xiaolu immediately reached out to grab the ankle, but the shadow turned strangely one hundred and eighty degrees. The tip of the dagger thrust into her palm.

“Damn!”

Bei Xiaolu yelled at him and immediately shrank his hands.

The opponent’s dagger was unsatisfied and took her throat straight. Bei Xiaolu picked up the rubble on the ground, kicked it towards the Night Crow, and at the same time pulled away.

The night crow fluttered its wings and rolled up a cloud of dust.

A large number of silk threads gleaming dim light interspersed among them, flying around all around, like a black vortex, the stones that kicked Bei Xiaolu towards him were twisted into powder. Those silk threads spread and twisted silently, crossing Bei Xiaolu and Zi Xuanzi who wanted to stay away from him, intertwining them into a net and then enclosing them.

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The net not only entraps them, but also spreads countless silk threads to entangle them tightly.

The giant web like a spider.

The two were entangled so that it was impossible to move even a little bit, and the silk thread was tied tighter as they struggled. For a while, the two had no solution. “Grandma a bear, what the hell is this!”

Bei Xiaolu cursed.

Her limbs were entangled with silk threads, tightening tightly, squeezing the skin, and even the inconspicuous chest was strangling out. She tried her best to stop the silk thread around her neck from tightening with her hands.

However, no matter whether it is twisted, pulled, or folded, the black threads are still in style.

Zi Xuanzi tried to cut with Spiritual Qi into sharp lumps, but the effect was not great, and he couldn’t cut the thread of Night Crow at all.

“Now I’m helpless…”

The Qi sword in his hand shattered after slashing the silk thread once, and Zi Xuanzi sighed bitterly.

“It’s useless.”

Looking at the two people struggling with interest, Ye Crow looked coquettish as his eyes flowed.

“The more you struggle, they will become tighter and tighter, and you will become more and more painful. Although I am very happy to see your painful expressions, it is not my interest to abuse others… “

“I pooh! Don’t call me Ye Crow, my mother, Ye Zhi or Ye Zhi!”

Bei Xiaolu snort disdainfully.

She has been strangled and flushed, but still does not ask for mercy.

“Well then…”

Like looking at a child who is too naughty, Ye Crow sighed while holding his cheek. The gaze she looked over seemed to freeze all feelings.

“──The ghost catching game should be over.”

The night crow moved his finger, and the silk thread tightened in response to this action.

“Woo…”

Bei Xiaolu made a sorrowful sound. The silk thread tightened and pulled her body, causing her body to twist constantly, suddenly unexpectedly It seems a little sensational.

However, if this continues, all split up and in pieces is waiting for her.

Zi Xuanzi is also powerless to defend himself, unable to expect his rescue. Will it be hypoxia? Bei Xiaolu felt his head a little heavy and his vision began to blur. The tightening of her neck made her open her mouth uncontrollably, saliva was constantly flowing out, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Are you going to die?

Bei Xiaolu is not reconciled, but his consciousness has begun to blur.

Ye Crow’s smile became deeper and deeper, his wings trembling with excitement, and scattered feathers trembling. She can be said to be a little intoxicated, and her eyes gradually become trance.

“Is it painful? It’s so pitiful. I didn’t intend to attack you, but you just wanted to come. I hate outsiders so I have to kill all of you… well, all of you. Sure enough. Killing is the best thing. If there is an afterlife, let’s play the ghost hunting game again…”

The voice of Night Crow stopped abruptly.

The sky seemed to be penetrated by people, and there was a strange noise. At the sound source, it seemed that a hole was really broken, overflowing with a lot of golden brilliance, dyeing a corner of the sky into a bright golden.

“──I want to be a ghost if I can!”

The sweet voice shook from the sky.

A golden rays of light, like a meteor, blasted down where the night crow was.

Boom──!

It is like being hit by a cannonball, and the sky is full of dust, burying the silhouette of the night crow.

At the same time, a huge shock wave was lifted in all directions.

Those black threads were probably broken by Jin Mang, and they all became limp. Pei Xiaolu and Zi Xuanzi fell to the ground and were overturned and flew by the surge. Rolled a long distance on the ground.

“Cough──cough cough cough!”

In the wind and sand, Bei Xiaolu immediately coughed violently, coughing out a mixture of saliva and stomach acid. While rubbing her strangled neck, she did not forget to turn her head to observe Zi Xuanzi’s situation.

Zi Xuanzi was also coughing, and it didn’t seem to be a major problem, but the amount of bleeding was a little frightening.

“Hey, don’t die…”

Beijing Xiaolu untied the silk thread that was entwined with him, and used to lift Zi Xuanzi up.

She then turned her attention to the golden glow looming in the dust. This is not Sue Kirin, Bei Xiaolu has made such a judgment from perception.

“…It’s Jia Lan Senior.”

Zi Xuanzi said the answer, and then he coughed. He has reached the limit, the hole virtual realm is forced to be lifted, and he is now weakly leaning against Bei Xiaolu.

Bei Xiaolu opened his eyes wide and looked at Zi Xuanzi who was coughing up blood again. She wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with her sleeve.

“You said it was’Asura’? Why is she here?”

“Hmm…”

Zi Xuanzi covered her abdomen and wrinkled A face said with difficulty:

“It seems that it was Celestial Demon saved by Jia Lan Senior a while ago. She later took Celestial Demon to Heavenly Jade Palace and stayed there… It seems ours “Yin Yang Carp” has a good relationship with her…”

Zi Xuanzi showed a very ugly and bright smile, and said his guess:

“This time, Lan Senior may be I came with Snow Maiden…”

Then, his eyes pierced the golden petite silhouette like a needle.

“I hope it’s a friend, not an enemy…”

“It’s hard to tell!”

Following it, Bei Xiaolu snorted.

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Dust fills the entire space.

There are faint golden rays of light flickering in the center, and then suddenly expand at a certain point in time, turning into a burst of golden Spiritual Qi gusts, driving away the flying dust and sand that blurred the vision.

A shallow hollow was formed where the strikes were struck, and Jialan with an elegant smile stood at the center.

Two pairs of the same crimson beads reflect each other.

The Night Crow stood on the edge of the pothole, looking down at the golden wave expressionlessly, while Jia Lan looked up at the black wings with a smile.

Between women and girls, black feathers are falling, and golden Spiritual Qi debris is flying.

“Fortunately, I am Jialan. If it was Asura, you should have heard of it?”

Jialan took the lead to break the situation of only looking at each other and fell generously Twisting the skirt, moving one foot back, curtsey slightly.

“Aiya, is a polite little girl.”

The night crow raised his arms and half covered his mouth, only showing a half smile, and answered intriguingly.

“en?” Jialan straightened up and tilted her head in confusion, “Don’t you introduce yourself? This is very rude, especially for the two who are about to fight.”

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“Fighting?”

The Night Crow kept moving, but his smile disappeared and his expression of confusion appeared.

“Who and whom?”

“Naturally it is you and me.”

Jialan as it should be by rights replied, laughing Dekker. There was a faint blush on her cheeks, and there was a tendency to deepen, which meant that her mood was getting excited.

“Aiya, when did I agree?” “Huh?” Jia Lan blinked, “No? But you made such a big noise. Didn’t you mean to invite me? I’m attending this interesting banquet.”

A piece of rubble peeled off the edge of the pothole and bounced and rolled off.

“Is it because I misunderstood?”

Jia Lan pouted, and I asked with pity.

“I’m so sorry.” Ye Crow was also apologetic, “Although I hate outsiders, but I get disrupted again and again, and it’s unavoidable to be a little disappointed…”

She stared at her dagger, whose tip had broken.

When Jialan dropped from the sky, the Night Crow stabbed a dagger while avoiding it. However, not only was she unable to pierce the golden radiance spread on the opponent’s body, but the dagger also ended up like this.