Shen Yuexue looked at the dozen or so shining balls of light on her head, and her heart was also very heavy, this was the last effort made by the heads of the Panshan Sect for their own sect. However, thinking of the exotic demon beasts that the second generation head said, Shen Yuexue sighed, he must not have imagined that these demon beasts would appear again so soon.

"Ancestor, I have something to ask." Shen Yuexue said cautiously.

Hearing that Shen Yuexue no longer called herself an old man, but called her ancestor, a stirring spirit in the heart of the second-generation head, what important thing makes this girl so.

"What's the matter, you ask."

"Is the demon beast that the ancestor said very tall, about a few zhang tall, but the facial features are different from humans, the eyes are like copper bells, the mouth is like a blood basin, and the limbs are developed, wearing armor, and there is a burning ball of light on the head?" Shen Yuexue asked very carefully, such a description was exactly what the troll she had seen looked like.

"You, you...... How would you know? "The second-generation ancestor hopes that he thinks too much.

Shen Yuexue glanced at Zhou Zitao, and Zhou Zitao only reacted at this time, it turned out that the demon beast that the ancestor said was the one they encountered.

"Back to the ancestor, my uncle and I were beaten into the lock demon tower by such a demon beast." Zhou Zitao said a little heavily.

"No, it's impossible, if what you see is really it, you won't be beaten into the Lock Demon Tower, but your life will be in danger, and you will have been reincarnated a long time ago."

The second-generation head has never understood how these two little guys entered the Lock Demon Tower, if so. It can be explained. However, how powerful the exotic demon beast is, if the two juniors really meet it, it is impossible to be alive, which makes the second generation of the head of the family have a trace of luck in their hearts.

"Ancestor doesn't know that we are not fighting against the deity of this demon beast, but with a wisp of divine soul that resides in the human body. Even if there is only a trace of this spirit, it is very powerful, and we have exhausted all means. Or was beaten into the Lock Demon Tower. Shen Yuexue said with some frustration.

It's just a wisp of spirit. can seriously injure herself, whenever she thinks about it, Shen Yuexue feels very embarrassed. Moreover, she also understood in her heart that this was the gap between the monks of the Tianyuan Continent and the troll clan. Such a gap is like an ocean. It's like a chasm that can't be bridged. made Shen Yuexue realize her insignificance again and again.

"I see! It wounded you outside the Demon Lock Tower, presumably. The original purpose should be this lock demon tower, I'm afraid...... The news of that year still leaked out. The second-generation head glanced at the white tiger lying there, and his voice was very loud, obviously for it.

Shen Yuexue snickered in her heart when she saw it, and sure enough, the more she lived, the more shrewd she became, which was clearly for the White Tiger to hear, and the troll clan had obviously found out its whereabouts again, and she was suspicious. You must know that in front of the trolls, the interests of them and the white tiger are one, after all, the white tiger is the primary target of the trolls, and a small shrimp like Panshan Sect obviously hasn't taken a fancy to it yet, but it is more unlucky and has been affected by the white tiger.

Of course, the huge white tiger heard this, but with a slight snort in his nose, he fell to the ground and continued to sleep. Grandpa's, if there is danger, use yourself, if there is no danger, calculate yourself, why, it is not in a hurry, for so many years, it has been trapped in this fart place, and it has long been resentful, and I want it to help, but there is no door.

"Ancestor don't worry, that wisp of divine soul has completely dissipated now. Moreover, judging from the fact that the other party only sent a wisp of divine soul to the Tianyuan Continent this time, it must not be an easy thing for this guy to come over, and we should still have time. Watching the second-generation head walk around anxiously...... No, it's floating around, Shen Yuexue comforted.

"I know, but this time will definitely not be long, they must have come this time to test, in order to test the current strength of my Tianyuan Continent, after all, thousands of years ago, they lost a few generals here." The second-generation head recalled the past, and there was a flash of light.

"However, the people of our era have passed away, and the current leaders are too weak. Even if my Panshan Sect can resist it by relying on this lock demon tower, the entire Tianyuan Continent must not be able to resist it. The head of the second generation sighed, if the monks of this younger generation are not angry, there is no way to do it, what is the use of cultivating a talented infant and cultivating a child? It's not enough to fill in people's teeth.

"Disciple is ashamed!"

The old man who forgot to return understood that with the great war thousands of years ago, many of the Tianjiao generations had fallen, and moreover, the Tianyuan Continent had been hit hard, and it took so many years to recover its vitality, and the cultivation of this monk was indeed inferior to that of the ancestors.

"Get up, what's the matter with you, it's really that big battle, and the loss is too great." The second-generation head didn't complain about forgetting the old man, so he hurriedly let him get up.

"It's just that what to do now, people are about to kill them, and I, I haven't even found a person who inherits it." The second-generation head said with some frustration.

The reason why the second-generation head of the second generation let the heads of the past dynasties enter the lock demon tower before the immortal death was that in addition to wanting them to contribute to the future of the Panshan Sect, I wanted to choose a powerful one from among them and become the inheritor.

But who would have thought that none of them were qualified, and the people outside of this lock demon tower contained a lot of cultivation and a huge white tiger didn't know anything, and the current second-generation head was like holding a treasure mountain in his hand, but he didn't have the ability to hand it over.

"That, girl, how old is your current head this year? What is the cultivation? ”

Looking at the evil smile on the face of the second-generation leader, Shen Yuexue knew that this guy must be thinking about Gongsun Hao, and Shen Yuexue wanted to laugh inexplicably when she saw the dark faces of the old man and Zhou Zitao. Why didn't the second-generation head ask them? Because one of these two is someone's master, and the other is someone's apprentice, no one can bear to calculate Gongsun Hao in front of the master and apprentice.

"Don't worry about it, this generation of heads is tough, according to my estimates, it will take two or three hundred years before the death of the immortals."

Shen Yuexue's words are a bit exaggerated, Gongsun Hao is just a Yuanying monk, where did he get so many longevity yuan, but Gongsun Hao is indeed not too old.

"Hey, it seems that this time the sky is going to die, my Panshan Sect, what can I do!"

"Master, my apprentice is only cultivating in his infancy, even if he comes, he won't be able to pass the fifth level." In a word, the last idea of the second-generation head was successfully extinguished.

Shen Yuexue helplessly glanced at the old man who was about to go crazy, and then looked at the lively white tiger with a face that had nothing to do with herself, and looked at the lively white tiger with great interest, I really want to say, this is called not dying if you don't die. Back then, you said who told you to lock the White Tiger in the fifth layer, and now people are guarding the teleportation array that goes out and won't let you pass, what can you do?

Small theater

Great Elder: Master, Zhou Zitao can't come out, please go back with us.

Gongsun Hao: No, his natal jade plate has not been broken, which means that he is still alive.

Great Elder: However, the head of the sect can't stay here all the time, doesn't the head of the Panshan Sect care about it?

Gongsun Hao: That's it, you are here to guard for me, I'll go back first, and then I'll come back to replace you when I take care of the affairs of the sect, okay?

Grand Elder: That's not ......

Gongsun Hao: Okay, it's such a happy decision, don't worry, I'll be back in two days, hard brother.

Grand Elder: Boss,...... You wait! …… Hey, you're all coming back to me! (To be continued.) )