Chapter 1559 Please, ancestor!

Although the Jindan stage monks can only be considered at the bottom of the Taoist sect in the entire Taoist sect, the Taoist sect is now in a state of adjustment, and even the Foundation Establishment stage monks are very few.

As long as those hidden Taoist monks do not come out, the two masters of the Golden Elixir stage, not to mention subduing Xiao Chen, a junior, even if they look at the entire Long Kingdom, there are only a handful of people who can compete with him.

Master Wuxiang was about to reach out to grab the bronze ancient sword in Xiao Chen's hand, and a slender jade hand was placed on his shoulder.

"who!"

The moment the jade hand was pressed on his shoulder, Master Wuxiang's unforeseen hair stood up, and he couldn't help but feel shocked.

When he turned around, he saw that Lu Xiaoqian was standing behind him with a smile on his face.

But the two masters he had just invited lowered their heads and stood there, Wen Si still moving.

"Who are you?!"

This afternoon, when Master Wuxiang used soul-catching techniques to introduce Lu Xiaoqian into the grass man and seal it, he was still wondering.

How could a woman weighing more than 200 pounds be so graceful and graceful?

At that time, he was still lamenting the wonders of the world.

But when he saw Lu Xiaoqian being able to come to him quietly, he instantly understood everything.

"You are not qualified to know who I am yet to let the people behind you come out to see me, otherwise you will really be destroyed by both souls!"

While Lu Xiaoqian was speaking, she threw several straw men on the table.

After glanced at the straw man on the table, Master Wuxiang withdrew several steps one after another, narrowed his eyes and stared at Lu Xiaoqian and said, "This friend, there are some things, I advise you to not..."

"Bang!"

Before Master Wuxiang finished speaking, Lu Xiaoqian raised her hand and slapped her in the face.

Master Wuxiang is just a small character at the fifth level of foundation building. How could he withstand Lu Xiaoqian's heavy blow?

With this palm, he directly slapped half of his body into a bloody and bloody state.

"Daoyuan, Dao Ling! Don't you help me?"

Master Wuxiang covered half of the body that had already exposed the white bones with his hands, and roared with pain.

"Senior Brother Wuxiang, you'd better do as she said, otherwise we'll all die."

The young Taoist priest who called Daoyuan said with an extremely ugly expression.

hiss!

Only then did Master Wuxiang realize that Daoyuan and Dao Ling had been imposed on the spot by someone using their own body.

Moreover, the two of them were not evil spirits at all, but evil spirits!

As long as they make a little move, they will be strangled by the two evil auras on the spot.

It was not until this moment that Master Wuxiang realized that he had hit the iron plate today.

You should know that in today's era, there are very few people who can trap two powerful people in the Golden Elixir Stage. Even if there are, they are all old antiques.

But Lu Xiaoqian and Xiao Chen don’t look like old monsters no matter how they look.

Especially Xiao Chen, the battle with Duan Jiuxiao not long ago is well known to everyone.

Thinking of this, Master Wuxiang endured the pain on his body and gritted his teeth and said, "Do you think that if you stop my two junior brothers, you can run wild in front of my witch and ghost gate?"

"As long as you dare to take these straw men away, even if you escape to the ends of the world, my Wugui Ghost Sect will never let you go!"

Xiao Chen sneered, and saw Xiao Chen raise his hand with one hand, and the twenty grass men on the table were put into the treasure bag by Xiao Chen.

He calmly took a sip of tea and said calmly: "Don't wait until the future, you can just call someone, I'll wait for you here."

That page of Nether Book would never be a clown in front of the stage like Master Wuxiang. Therefore, if you want to get Nether Book, you must lead to the real senior witch and ghost sect behind Master Wuxiang.

Master Wuxiang gritted his teeth and said grimly: "Don't regret it."

After saying that, Master Wuxiang took out a yellow talisman from his arms, recited a few spells, and waved his hand, a stream of blue smoke rose and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In a deep mountain dozens of miles away from the Yunnan urban area, there is a mountain village with a terrifying spirit. Even the nearby mountaineer rarely enters this area.

There are also many rumors that this deep mountain will be haunted in broad daylight.

Therefore, this place has almost become a forbidden area for modern people.

A faint light flashed, and Master Wuxiang staggered into the mountain village.

"Master, the big thing is wrong. The souls collected by my disciples in the past six months have been forcibly taken away. The other party also said that he would destroy my witch and ghost sect!"

"Please let the ancestor decide for me!"

Master Wuxiang cried loudly while running into a hall in the center of the mountain village.

As his crying spread throughout the village, an old man sitting in the center slowly opened his eyes in the hall.

The two sharp eyes were like a flash of light in the darkness, and a whirlwind instantly blew up in the entire hall!

"Who dares to be so rampant!"
Chapter completed!