That is the ancestor of the Long family, who has the cultivation level of the Tribulation Realm and the Mahayana Realm. One of his late-stage golden elixirs is not enough to fill the gap between his teeth.

"Wushuang, you are trying to trick me."

"Brother Hao, what's the use of worrying about this now? I don't care what method you use, as long as you delay them."

As a first-class family in the Eastern Wasteland and with a profound heritage, the Long family has one ancestor in the Tribulation Stage and two ancestors in the Mahayana realm.

Long Hao shook his head just thinking about it.

"No, I have to rely on you, I can't do it."

"Whether it works or not, you go out and bear it first."

The Wushuang Ghost Lord didn't give Long Hao another chance to chatter, and directly waved his sleeves and sent him out.

After dealing with Long Hao, Wushuang Ghost Lord hurriedly approached the Holy Ancestor.

"Holy Ancestor, let me help you."

"Hmph, your cultivation is not enough. Go and guard outside and don't let the Long family come in."

The Holy Ancestor's words were filled with disdain.

Wushuang's hands clenched tightly into fists, but his words were extremely respectful.

"yes."

Wushuang left with some ghost cultivators, while Saint Ancestor Guo Zhu led the ghost cultivators and corpse puppets to look at Shangxing and Buran with eager eyes.

"You just don't want to dye yourself?"

Guo Zhu stretched out a fat, short finger and pointed at Bu Ran.

"Anyone who dares to point at me like this has already been reincarnated several times."

"Oh, you are really arrogant, but you have to see if you have the ability.

This Holy Ancestor will kill you today and refine you into a corpse puppet, driving you to my precious disciple so that you will always dominate him."

"Guo Zhu, you still love to brag at your age. I will let you know today that there is a price to pay for bragging."

"Then let me, the Holy Ancestor, see what you can do."

Ancestor Shangxing and Guo Zhu instantly fought each other.

They are both at the Tribulation Realm. No matter who is stronger, there is no way to tell the winner for a while.

The other ghost cultivators knew that they could not help, so they brought the corpse puppets and surrounded Buran.

But even though there were many of them, it was simply not enough for Bu Ran to see.

That is to say, in a short time, a pile of dead corpses fell on the ground, and many corpse puppets were killed.

"Buran, I know that as long as I capture the little girl, you will definitely appear.

Today, let us have a good fight."

Just as the ghost cultivator was about to continue rushing upward, he felt pulled back by a strong force.

Buyao, dressed in red, stood in front of them.

"There is no need for you all to go outside."

"Holy Lord, it will be easier for us to help you take down Buran.

The Wushuang Ghost Lord has gone outside, and we are no longer needed there."

"Go away, I will need your help?"

"yes."

Those ghost cultivators did not dare to persist anymore and hurriedly took the corpse puppet outside.

It’s not that they didn’t ask the Holy Ancestor, but the Holy Ancestor has said that the Holy Ancestor’s orders are his orders.

What the Holy Lord says is what he says. If he sees anyone disobedient, he will be crushed to death.

In the past, some people who did not believe in evil thought that as long as they were loyal to the Holy Ancestor, the Holy Ancestor tortured the ghost cultivator to death in front of all the ghost cultivators.

Since then, no one has dared to provoke again.

In their ghost cultivator sect, if you offend the Holy Ancestor, you might still have a chance to survive.

If you offend the Demon-Budden Saint, the only outcome will be death.

The ghost cultivators and corpse puppets retreated, and everything became clear in an instant.

Although the Holy Ancestor was keeping up with the Star Fighting Technique, part of his mind was still looking at his precious disciple.

In fact, he didn't agree with driving out those ghost cultivators and corpse puppets, but he didn't want to refute his precious apprentice's decision.

Maybe, the precious disciple wants to defeat Buran with his own strength.

He is really ambitious, he should support and be proud of him.

Bu Yao flew into the air and came face to face with Bu Ran.

Looking at Bu Ran's fairy-like face, the corners of Bu Yao's mouth curved in an evil way.

"Bu Ran, every time I see you, I want to drag you down into the bottomless abyss."

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't have the ability. It will be embarrassing."

"Haha, Bu Ran, Bu Ran, you'd better not say anything.

But don't be too arrogant today, the little girl is in my hands."

Buyao is very confident.

"So what?" Buran said arrogantly.

"Buran, don't be careless on purpose. In fact, I know that you won't let her die."

"It doesn't matter if she dies, she hasn't given birth to a baby yet, she can be reborn again if she dies.

In order to make up for her, I will find her reincarnation, raise her by my side and teach her carefully."

The Tyrant Lion standing next to Bu Ran couldn't help but glance sideways at him.

His family's Bu Ran actually still had this idea. Could it be that he still remembered the time when Xiao Wanwan chose his master over him.

Buyao was also shocked by Buran's words and the corner of his mouth twitched. Is this person so cruel?

However, this does seem to be Bu Ran's style.

"Buran, aren't you afraid that the little girl will be sad after hearing what you say."

"It's a pity she can't hear it."

Fu Ran looked indifferent.

"That's not necessarily the case."

A flash of light quickly flashed across Bu Ran's eyes, and it seemed that the little boy was by Bu Yao's side now.

"It doesn't matter if she hears it."

Buran's nonchalant look made Buyao a little angry, but his reason was still there.

"Buran, I know what your intention is. You just want me to release the little girl. It's a pity that I won't be fooled by you."

"So much nonsense."

"Okay, then you and I will decide the outcome today."

As soon as the words fell, the two people started fighting.

"Buran, let me help you." Tyrant Lion rushed up immediately.

"good."

"Wait a minute, Buran, you are not trustworthy. I didn't ask anyone else to help me, but you asked for a helper."

"That's you Biao."

Tyrant Lion's current cultivation level is close to the stage of human monks becoming gods, so naturally it should not be underestimated.

Bu Yao secretly scolded Bu Ran for being shameless, but he couldn't spare the time to recall the ghost cultivators he had driven away.

Bu Ran alone and Bu Yao are no match, let alone Bu Ran and Tyrant Lion teaming up.

The Holy Ancestor took the time to look over and saw his precious disciple falling down under the combined attack of Bu Ran and Tyrant Lion.

Of course his eyes were red, this Bu Ran was from a decent family, it was simply shameless.

In fact, Ba Tianshi is Bu Ran's contract beast. He fights with his master. Bu Yao can also summon his own contract beast to fight together.

It's a pity that he was just a contracted female ghost, and he sent her away without coming back.

"Disciple, please bring Feng Wan out to protect you from harm."

"Your master is right. We will be worried if Xiao Wanwan is around."

Tyrant Lion actually echoed Guo Zhu's words.

"Don't try to deceive me. I will not be fooled."

"Oh, you are so smart."

Buyao continued one-on-two, but Guo Zhu was constantly distracted and was caught by Shangxing Ancestor.

A powerful spiritual force hit Guo Zhu in the chest.

"Pfft." A mouthful of black blood spat out.

(End of chapter)


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