Chapter 35: The Secret of the Ghost Clan

Hearing this at this moment, Gu Xirou also nodded hurriedly, and on her pale and bloodless cheeks, a pair of beautiful eyes were full of horror, obviously this girl who had lived in the Holy Sword Sect for a long time had never been exposed to such a dangerous thing.

Zhao Feiying didn't know how to speak on the side, these three people are disciples of the Holy Sword Sect, although they are now out to carry out the mission, but the mission location is gone, is the ghost thing there there before?

No one knows, now that these three people have returned to the sect, where should they go?

Wang Ting glanced at Zhao Feiying thoughtfully, and then said directly: "Although the task of the three of us this time is barely completed. ”

"But, this trip has involved these things, and I also ask Brother Zhao to go back to the sect with the three of us to report. ”

Zhao Feiying had nothing to do, and hurriedly waved his hand in response: "Wang Gongzi is too uplifting Zhao, let's call me Lao Zhao!" He didn't dare to be presumptuous with Wang Ting, not to mention that his father was a strong man in the King Realm, and Wang Ting's cultivation alone was unfathomable in his opinion.

Along the way, the four of them didn't dare to stop at all, and not long after they left this place, a pitch-black and dense black mist appeared here, it was Qian Tianba, but if anyone saw it at this time, they would definitely find that the appearance of Qian Tianba had changed slightly, as if it was a whole composed of countless people, and it looked extremely weird.

Wang Ting and the others had not walked more than a hundred miles, so they were stunned, their expressions were solemn, and they suddenly stopped, and the other Wang Linglong was puzzled and was just about to think out loud.

I heard a sound of breaking the air in front of me, and a black dot in the air was approaching rapidly, blinking an eye.

Until the end, the black dot revealed an old man in green clothes. This person stood in the void, and his feet were like steps, and he actually walked down from the air step by step!

Just when Wang Ting and the others were surprised, Gu Xirou, who had never spoken next to her, suddenly shouted: "Grandpa, I... I'm here. ”

"Gu Qingfeng?" Wang Ting's heart was relieved, and he hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Disciple Wang Ting, meet the Gu Hall Master." Wang Linglong, who was beside him, also stepped forward to pay a respect, and after a salute, he raised his head and looked at the person in front of him.

Zhao Feiying bent down deeply, and didn't dare to say more.

This is not a title that ordinary martial artists can get, ordinary king realm powerhouses are just an elder, but this person can become the lord of a hall, such a big person, I didn't expect that I could still see it in this life.

This Gu Qingfeng had a white and bearded face, a crane hair and a childish face, a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle falcon, and glanced at the remaining three, Wang Ting, as if his secret was undisguised, and was seen through by that look.

The breath is magnificent, but it is not revealed when it lives in place, but there is a sound of wind and thunder above the head, causing the color of the heaven and earth to change, and the king is angry, the wind and clouds are shaking and thundering.

"It's also the King Realm, this Gu Qingfeng's cultivation is so much stronger than his father!" This person's aura is so strong, according to Wang Ting's sense, it is far superior to Wang Jinglong, and it is a lot stronger.

Looking at the pitiful Gu Xirou beside him, no matter how big Gu Qingfeng's anger was, it dissipated a lot, this precious granddaughter is his lifeline, if something happens to him, his pulse will be extinct.

Slightly relieved, her voice condensed into a line and reached Gu Xirou's ears: "Hmph, I'll clean you up when I go back!" Gu Xirou heard this, but her little face was full of indifference, and she stuck out her tongue at Gu Qingfeng, with a pretty and cute posture.

"The three of you are disciples of the Holy Sword Sect, which lineage?" Gu Qingfeng glanced at the three of them, he was slightly angry about the abduction of his precious granddaughter by these three people, but he didn't want to show it too much.

Wang Ting only felt that a big mountain was rushing towards him, blocking Wang Linglong behind him, and the pressure like Mount Tai was coming from Gu Qingfeng's body, and the entire gentle ground sank an inch out of thin air.

"Back to the hall master, our brother and sister are disciples of Heavenly Sword Peak, and this one next to us is Zhao Feiying, who is the elder of the Zhao family in this sect mission. ”

"This time I took him with me, ready to return to the sect to resume his life. ”

Gu Qingfeng nodded slightly, glanced at Wang Ting, and nodded slightly: "This son's kendo cultivation is... Fair. There was a hint of appreciation.

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The remaining hundreds of miles of travel, a few people did not delay at all, and they had rushed back to the sect in just one day, and after returning to the sect, Gu Xirou was taken away by Gu Qingfeng.

Looking at the five hundred contribution points in his hand, this was given to him by Gu Xirou before leaving, Wang Ting was about to refuse, but in the end, Gu Xirou accepted it.

After several people separated, Wang Ting immediately took Zhao Feiying to see Wang Jinglong, and the shocked look on Wang Jinglong's face after hearing it was undoubtedly revealed.

And in front of the powerhouse of this King Realm, Zhao Feiying looked even more uneasy, and explained all the things in 1510, and because the two families had been hostile for a long time, some of the information he had collected was also revealed.

After this matter, Wang Jinglong left in a hurry, according to Wang Ting's thoughts, his father should have gone to see his ancestor, after all, this matter, according to Wang Ting's opinion, I am afraid that it is a little difficult for ordinary kings to solve it.

Let's not talk about Wang Jinglong's solemn expression when he heard this, but that surprise, I'm afraid Wang Jinglong doesn't know much about this matter.

Sure enough, on the other side, in the cave where the sword is nameless, the sword nameless on the futon sits cross-legged on his knees, his breath is obscure, sometimes strong and sometimes completely hidden.

At this moment, after listening to what Wang Jinglong said below, there was also a trace of indescribable color in his eternal expression, and he bowed his head slightly.

"I already know about this matter, it is the news sent by Cheng Xitian, and now that the sect master and several elders have also received the notice, you don't need to worry. ”

"This Northern Territory has been quiet for too long, this ghost clan has been sealed for hundreds of thousands of years, I didn't expect it to be born in this generation!"

"Ghost Clan?" Wang Jinglong also heard it for the first time, and asked suspiciously: "Master, what is this ghost clan? Isn't it one of the hundred clans?" But why have I never heard of it, let alone seen the relevant records!"

Jian Wuming glanced at Wang Jinglong and said slowly: "Yes! This ghost clan can also be regarded as one of the hundred clans. However, even the hundred tribes are extremely disgusted and afraid of it. ”

"Just because this clan is too powerful, ordinary ghosts are no longer something that warriors can deal with, and the flesh of this clan is weird, it can change into illusory, and it can condense into an entity, which is weird and unpredictable. ”

"In ancient times, the ghost clan rebelled, trying to rule the Xuanhuang world with the power of one clan, and the ghost clan at that time can be said to be the peak period, and the other races in the hundred clans had no power to resist under the attack of the ghost clan. ”

"There are even some races that have been wiped out by it, and there is no inheritance now, and it was the first time that my human race joined forces with some races in the hundred races, which slightly restrained the footsteps of the ghost race, otherwise, I am afraid that the ghost race has already turned the world into a ghost domain. ”

"This battle has been fought for nearly 10,000 years, and countless masters of the hundred clans and the strong men of our human race have abandoned their prejudices and jointly resisted the ghost clan, killing and injuring countless powerful people in the world, among which there are many who are stronger than the teacher. ”

"In the end, the ghost clan retreated to the nest of southern Xinjiang and was besieged by countless strong people, but in the end it was difficult to capture, so he sealed this clan for hundreds of thousands of years, but I never thought that now, there is still a ghost clan in the world. ”

Wang Jinglong had already opened his mouth wide, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

With the power of one clan, the demons in the Xuanhuang world and the human race joined forces to suppress it, you know, the warriors in ancient times were far stronger than now, it is said that in ancient times, there was a great war to destroy the world, and the heavenly capital was partially damaged, and the vitality dissipated a lot.

In ancient times, the realm of kings was much more than now, and the cultivation of the average martial artist was even more than one level.