The main peak of Huangfeng Valley, in the spiritual hall, Wang Chan, the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, was lying leisurely in the position where only the head of Huangfeng Valley or the Supreme Elder Linghu, was qualified to sit, and enjoying the service of the two female cultivators beside him.

He was so proud and arrogant that he lay there, and he remained motionless, only from time to time to eat the peeled grapes, lychees or mellow wine they handed him.

Although the two maids looked graceful and pretty, they looked like they were pity, if they looked carefully, they could tell that they had a sad look on their faces. It seemed that they were not willing to do so.

Judging from their behavior of having to serve Wang Chan, they must have been trained by Wang Chan many times these days, so they have no courage to resist.

Of course, it is useless even if you have the courage to resist.

After all, they are just two young monks in the Qi Refining Stage. Not to mention that they are completely different from the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect in front of them, just one of the two rows of black-clothed guards in the Foundation Establishment Stage standing on both sides of the hall can easily kill them!

Without the courage to die, and had been tortured for many days, and had also seen with my own eyes that Huangfeng Valley, the great immortal cultivation sect in Xu Kingdom, had been destroyed by the army of demons. Under all the bad situations, perhaps, at this moment, both of them had almost accepted their fate.

“??”

At this time, just as Wang Chan was enjoying the service of the beauty and thinking about what to do in the next few days, she suddenly heard a burst of rapid footsteps from far to near outside.

“Hmm?”

"It's you, Zhongwu, what's wrong?"

Then, when he opened his eyes, he saw his dog-legged follower Zhong Wu at first sight, and also saw the other party running in quickly with anxiety and horror on his face, looking like he was burning with eyebrows.

"Young, young master!"

After bowing to Wang Chan randomly, Zhong Wu, who was originally a monk in the early stage of foundation building in Lingbeast Mountain, raised his head in a panic, first looked at the people on both sides, and then looked at Wang Chan with a eager look.

“…”

"You guys retreat first!"

He frowned slightly. Although he didn't know what important matter Zhong Wu had to report, Wang Chan still hesitated for a moment, then waved his hand and asked the guards on both sides of the hall to withdraw.

"And you guys too!"

Then, he reached out and patted the two maids beside him frivolously on the back of the buttocks, indicating that they could also roll down.

He doesn't need them now, but it may be at night.

“…”

“…”

The two maids who were unwilling to do so, so they hurriedly bowed and fled, hurriedly followed the guards out of the hall.

"Tell me!"

"What happened again?"

After sitting up slightly, Wang Chan asked with some dissatisfaction.

Although he had a lot of dissatisfaction with his follower, Wang Chan also knew that the other party was quite reliable in some things and was very hard-working in doing things. Now that the other party's expression is like this, there must be something important, and it's okay for him to listen to it.

"Young Master!"

"What a big deal!"

After seeing that all the irrelevant people left, Zhong Wu no longer dared to hide it. He hurried to Wang Chan's side, and said in a low voice with an ugly face and a little helpless.

turn out to be……

Yesterday, in the south of Huangfeng Valley, a team of the six sects of their Demonic Dao encircled the escaped clan Hong Fu and other Huangfeng Valley disciples as planned, the previous Fairy Mo who was stirring up the wind and rain in their Demonic Dao Camp appeared again.

What’s important is that this time, the other party appeared, but he even attacked and killed two of their Dan-stage men in an instant without being polite. He also injured another one, and saved the Hongfu, whom the ancestor Yunlu had named and wanted to capture alive?

This news was brought back by the disciples of the six sects who were traveling with them. After seeing the three elders of the Jiedan stage being beaten to death, the other one was shot down and died, of course, they flee in a hurry. Then, until not long ago, someone came back to report the news.

"!"

"The ancestor pointed out that the person he wanted ran away?"

"This is a trouble!"

Wang Chan was slightly stunned, and then her face became a little solemn.

After all, the ancestor Yunlu pointed out that the person he was going to catch ran away. He, the commander-in-chief in charge of the Huangfeng Valley strategy, would always be reluctant to eat some things.

But, thinking that Fairy Mo moved his hand again, he quickly relaxed.

No matter what, Old Ancestor Yunlu himself suffered a great loss in the hands of that group of women. Now it is their turn to suffer a little loss, and there seems to be nothing to behold?

As for the disciples of the Six Sects who escaped at the last minute, there was nothing to make a fuss about that. In Wang Chan's opinion, if it were him, he would definitely run away directly on the spot without hesitation.

"By the way!"

"What is the attitude of the ancestor now?"

"Have you ever inquired?"

Then, Wang Chan continued to ask carefully at Zhong Wu, who looked anxious and worried.

Among the six demonic sects, except for the old monsters in the Yuanying who were conquering the formation and supervising the battle, Wang Chan was of course not afraid of anyone because of his identity as the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect. Therefore, as long as the ancestor Yunlu did not blame him, the matter would be over.

"Cough!"

"What other attitude can the ancestor have?"

"He is dead!"

"besides!"

"There are the two ancestors of our Ghost Spirit Sect!"

"They are all dead!"

Then, Zhong Wu hurriedly told the other news he knew.

Actually, he didn't dare to ask more about the specific situation, but he just knew: At that time, the elder of Jiedan stage who was seriously injured by Fairy Mo, but was lucky enough to die, finally ran back today, and the other party also brought back the two Yuanying ancestors Yunlu, Wang Tiangu from their Ghost Spirit Sect and Wang Tiansheng from the Sect, turned against each other, for the treasure in Fairy Mo's hand, and then accidentally took the opportunity to take it down by the Fire Fairy, and finally the old nun of the Jiedan stage in Huangfeng Valley, Hong Fu, took the opportunity to use a pair of terrible weapons to be shattered into pieces.

"What?!"

"The sect leader and uncle were killed?"

"And the ancestor Yunlu?"

Hearing this, Wang Chan's children's hole instantly shrank.

"This is impossible!"

"This is absolutely impossible!"

"You are talking about panic!"

Then, the next moment, as Zhong Wu expected, Wang Chan could no longer sit still, but jumped up directly, pointed at Zhong Wu's nose and refuted loudly.

"Ouch!"

"Young Master!"

"This matter is related to the three Nascent Soul Ancestors. I give the little one ten thousand courage, and the boy dares not talk nonsense!"

"You don't believe it, just go out and see!"

"The elder of the Jiedan stage who escaped had just taken their Demon Flame Sect's people to retreat. If it weren't for the little one, the other party would have refused to say it!"

"real!"

"Young one dares to swear!"

Fearing that Wang Chan would not believe it, Zhong Wu continued to swear and said.

“…”

Now, Wang Chan suddenly stopped talking, and his face gradually became very ugly.

Just as Zhong Wu said, no one dares to joke about the three Nascent Soul Ancestors, even if they talk about it privately!

but……

Thinking that his father and uncle, the two Nascent Soul cultivators, were both defeated by the Great Flame Immortal and died at the hands of the old nun Hongfu, while he was so angry that he gritted his teeth, his spirit couldn't help but burst into a burst of energy, and his mind was as if the earth was shaking and was hit by the tsunami.

"Young Master!"

"Young Master?"

“…”

After shouting twice, he found that the young master Wang Chan in front of him did not react, but just stood blankly with his eyes wide open. The expression on Zhong Wu's face changed, and even his steps moved backwards. But in the end, he did not leave, but waited patiently on the side.

"Report!"

Fortunately, a guard from the Ghost Spirit Sect ran in outside at this time. The other party shouted, finally awakening Wang Chan from the shaking state of his soul.

"Not good!"

"Young Master!"

"Young Master!"

"The white flying boat of the Great Flame Immortal flew towards the main peak of Huangfeng Valley, less than a hundred miles away!"

"The three warships outside our surroundings came up, but they were all destroyed by it!"

Then, before Wang Chan, who was standing in the main position, came back to her senses and continued to ask, the black-clothed guard of the Ghost Spirit Sect who ran in hurriedly told them about the situation of the enemy they were about to face.
To be continued...