Han Xiaoning turned his head violently, and saw that the attack of the Ming Hall Lord had reached the sarcophagus, Han Xiaoning was speechless, you are going to do something, you are disrespectful to your own ancestor!

"What are you going to do!" said the hall master angrily, what is this going to do, do you want to let them all be buried together?

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And the Ming Hall Lord didn't care about everyone's opinions, a magic weapon in his hand fell out violently, and the Fang Hall Lord hurriedly went to intercept it, but the magic weapon was very powerful, and it hit the Fang Hall Lord at once, and the Fang Hall Lord was beaten and flew out, Han Xiaoning's eyes were cold, and a lotus flower appeared in the air, directly colliding with the magic weapon, the lotus flower shattered, and the magic weapon did not appear any cheap, and it smashed on the lid of the sarcophagus, and instantly missed the huge stone cover.

Everyone: "......" This is definitely going to kill everyone's rhythm, this bastard!

"Hahaha, hahahaha! I succeeded, I finally succeeded!" said the Ming Hall Lord with a laugh.

"You two hundred and five, don't you know that let's go first, and then you can open the lid of this sarcophagus?" Han Xiaoning was very angry, honestly, she didn't want anything, she just wanted to go out, just this little wish This Ming Hall Lord can't satisfy them, it's too much, it's too much!

And in the next moment, Han Xiaoning saw that the entire aura here had changed, and at that moment, a large amount of coercion poured out of the sarcophagus. Lying in the sarcophagus are the first and second generation ancestors of the Spirit Blood Sect, Han Xiaoning has a headache, at the beginning, a third-generation ancestor was enough, but now a second-generation ancestor is really speechless.

"You second-generation ancestors, you must be dead!" Han Xiaoning asked the hall master beside him, the hall master had a black face, he couldn't look at it.

"I don't know very well, anyway, the outside is dead. "Hall Master Fang didn't expect that this Hall Lord of the Ming Hall was so hateful, he didn't want to live anymore, and now he was going to implicate them.

"I hope it's dead, otherwise, we'll be in big trouble!" Han Xiaoning said.

Han Xiaoning looked at Mo Zifeng, and saw that Mo Zifeng's face was as usual, at this time, Han Xiaoning felt that his master was really reliable. But then again, her master has always had this expression, and she really hasn't seen her master's panicked expression!

Just as she was thinking about it, she saw that the lid of the coffin moved open little by little, although Han Xiaoning felt that she should be a little scared, but after seeing so many skeletons and souls, she found that she was indifferent now. Although I also want to learn from Senior Sister Lu, grab the sleeve of the second prince and not let go, and hide her head in the master's arms, but, after thinking about that picture, forget it, she still stays honestly.

"Who should disturb the old man's purity!" A voice came, Han Xiaoning was very depressed, it's not good to deceive people like this, one or two of them said they were dead, and now, one or two of them are fine, this is not bullying!

Then Han Xiaoning saw that an old man with white hair, white eyebrows and white clothes sat up, but it may be a matter of too long, although there is no problem with the clothes on his body, but his face is not quite right. No one in the immortal cultivation world is really old, and many people are exhausted at the end of their lives. And this one, Han Xiaoning, whose face was wrinkled, couldn't even look at it, her eyes were almost blocked by her eyelids, and she couldn't see it.

"Ancestor, I am asking Ancestor to come out of the mountain and revive the former glory of our Spirit Blood Sect!" said with excitement in the eyes of the Ming Hall Lord.

Han Xiaoning saw the Ming Hall Lord who seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, he really didn't want to say, what are you excited about, look at your family's ancestor, he didn't speak, you talk about you, what are you excited about, have you figured out the current situation?

Han Xiaoning looked at this situation and didn't speak, in fact, he understood in his heart that this second-generation ancestor was actually dead, you know, these three generations of ancestors were able to survive because they borrowed other people's bodies, hid their souls in it, and raised them with the hard work of unknown people, now, these second-generation ancestors, looking at their faces like orange peels, don't look like third-generation ancestors!

Then there is only one possibility, this second-generation ancestor has really fallen, but the body has been preserved, and the scene you see now must have been done by some means!

"You are a disciple of the Spirit Blood Sect!" the old man said, his voice flat without a little fluctuation, as if he didn't dare to be interested in who this person was.

"Disciple, please come out of the mountain!" said the master of the Ming Palace, his face excited.

"Hehehehehe. What am I going to do when I go out of the mountains!" the second-generation ancestor asked.

"Naturally, it is refreshing our Spirit Blood Sect. Old Ancestor didn't know. Recently, a powerful senior uncle and ancestor came out from the Lingshan Sect, a person who had never been in charge of things, and he actually cultivated to a high level, not only against the demon clan, but also killed three generations of ancestors, so we ask you to go out of the mountain and suppress Mo Zifeng and Han Xiaoning of the Lingshan Sect, and let them know that our Spirit Blood Sect is not easy to mess with!" said the Ming Hall Lord very excitedly, and Han Xiaoning felt blushing.

I don't know that the position of myself and my master in people's hearts is so important, so it's really not a shameful thing for me to sneak in like this, what can I do, if this is known to the family, it doesn't matter if my name is known, what about Master's reputation!

"Mo Zifeng, you have provoked him!" The second-generation ancestor looked surprised, could it be that there was still a look of surprise on that face.

"Ancestor, do you know him?" The Ming Hall Lord felt incredible, what kind of person is this, how can he be so powerful, no, if the second generation of Ancestor knew Mo Zifeng, what kind of cultivation should this person be, he was immortal for more than two thousand years!

"I don't know!" said the second-generation ancestor hurriedly

Han Xiaoning bet with a dollar that she had definitely heard in the voice of this second-generation ancestor just now that she was panicked and eager to put aside the relationship!

"Oh. "The Lord of the Ming Palace felt that he couldn't understand it, why the second-generation ancestor had such a character.

"Okay, you guys go, don't come back in the future, I won't go out, go. Where did you come from, go back!" The second-generation ancestor said, and he was about to lie down slowly, Han Xiaoning was stunned, this second-generation ancestor was so easy to talk to, so indifferent to fame and fortune!

"Wait, who are you! You are not a second-generation ancestor, a second-generation ancestor would never talk like this!"