Chapter 224: Separation

The shepherd took one last look, sighed softly, and then silently turned away. He didn't know when he would see each other again after this goodbye.

"Stop!" the shepherd walked to the door, and the ancestor finally spoke, and said in a cold voice: "You bastard, come back to me!"

One of the pastor's feet had already stepped out of the threshold, he was silent for a moment, slowly withdrew this foot, turned around and walked into the main hall, looking at the ancestral master sitting there.

The ancestor was still sitting there, not speaking, not seeing the mood swings at all, and not knowing what he was thinking.

"Have you decided to leave like this?" asked the ancestor for a long time.

The pastor sighed softly and said, "I know, after all, I still owe you after all, but unfortunately I can't pay you back for the time being, so I can only say sorry now." ”

"I didn't want to hear this!" Master Zuliu snorted coldly.

The pastor couldn't help but smile bitterly, spread his hands and said, "Okay, what do you want to hear, you can tell it now, I'll listen here." ”

"Hmph!" the ancestor master was particularly dissatisfied with the pastoral spirit, and a cold snort echoed in the main hall.

The pastor just smiled, did not speak, and waited for the master of the ancestral stream to speak.

"Do you really have to go to war?" After a long while, the Ancestral Stream Master spoke again, and said coldly, "Do you really think this is necessary? This has been maintained for millions of years!"

"I know. The pastor smiled faintly and said, "If you have the opportunity, why not go to war? Besides, I am not a cowardly man! As you said, this has been maintained for millions of years, and it is time to put an end!"

"Even if it can't end in my hands, I should try it, and there are some things that I should make a decision!" said the pastor with a carefree smile.

The ancestor still said coldly: "Don't forget, you are a human race! This is a matter of the ghost race, and it has nothing to do with your human race. What should be over will end after all, and you don't necessarily need to be a human race to intervene!"

"I know!" the pastor smiled and said, "You are also a ghost, do you say? For me, it doesn't matter whether it's a human race or a ghost thing. I don't just need an answer, I also need an era, the Ghost Realm should turn a new page, and a new era should come. ”

"Even if the ghost clan of the Ghost Saint Realm needs a new page, that is the business of the Ghost Clan!" "The ancestor master said coldly: "This doesn't necessarily need you as an outsider to worry about! If the ghost clan of the Ghost Realm needs a new page and a new era, then this new era, this new page, should also start from my hands, not you!"

"I know. The pastor smiled and said, "Yes, this day will come." I believe that one day, the Oni will turn a new page in your hands. ”

The pastoral spirit looked up at the ancestor master, and said: "Before the whole new chapter of the ghost clan is opened, before the new era of the ghost clan opens, let me start the first battle, let me clear the obstacles when a new era opens!"

"Do you think this is a favor for me?" the ancestor snorted coldly.

The pastor shook his head and said, "No, I need an answer myself, I want to solve some mysteries, I need to know something, I have wanted to meet that ghost thing for a long time!"

"Hmph, I am looking for my own death, I don't know whether I am alive or dead!" "Master Zuliu snorted coldly again, and seemed to be very dissatisfied in his words.

When the pastor heard this, he was not angry at all, he smiled and said: "There have always been people who say this about me, and many people have cursed me to die, and for millions of years, I don't know how many people want me to die. You're not the first person to say that, but alas, I've let everyone down, and I've been living well. ”

"Don't forget, you are no longer the same you used to be, no longer the immortal existence you used to be!" said the ancestor master: "In the past, no matter what kind of danger you encountered, you would never be able to die, but now if you take a wrong step, you will be wiped out, and your soul will be scattered!"

"You're right. The pastor smiled, "I am indeed not the immortal spirit I used to be, although I can no longer live and die like before, but I can grasp more initiative, for this war, I am almost ready." ”

For the pastoral words, the ancestor was silent, and sat there quietly, as if petrified.

The pastor also stood quietly, looking at the master of the ancestral stream, and after a long time, he couldn't help but sigh softly, and said: "I have made up my mind, and I am bound to fight, whether I win or lose, I must fight! This battle, it can be said that I have waited for a long time, besides, this battle, I am confident that I will be victorious!"

"If there was an existence like the Xuan Xuan Immortal Emperor back then to escort you, you might be able to plow this heaven and earth, but now, do you think you can plow this heaven and earth?"

Mu Ling smiled and said, "Although there is no Immortal Emperor to escort me, it does not mean that I do not have the means comparable to that of the Immortal Emperor. Isn't that a blow to my morale when you say that? There are a few things that I can't do for all eternity?"

"You're going to die, and I don't bother to ask!" Finally, the ancestor snorted coldly and said.

The shepherd laughed and said, "Don't worry, wait for the day of my triumph, I will pierce this day, I will plow that ghost land!

Master Zuliu snorted coldly, and after a long time, she said coldly: "The foot chaser can leave!"

The ancestor master suddenly said such a sentence, and the pastor couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the ancestor master to suddenly agree again.

"Remember, this is your intercession for the foot chaser, you owe it to the ancient city of Xudu, not the ghost of the foot! Don't think about dying! Since you owe it to the ancient city of Xudu, return it to the ancient city of Xudu alive. Otherwise, even if you die, even if you turn into an unjust soul, everything you owe to the ancient city of Xudu will have to be paid off! Even if you are a ghost, the ancient city of Xudu will not let you go easily!" said the master of Zuliu with a cold snort.

The pastor couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't worry, it's not so easy to want my life, I haven't died so easily!

Master Zuliu snorted coldly and said, "Get out of here, don't waste my precious time here!" Saying this, she slowly closed her eyes again and fell into a deep sleep.

The shepherd sighed softly and left.

When the pastoral spirit entered the ancestral flow to ask the ancestor for favors, and the pot had exploded inside and outside the ancient city of Xudu, the earth-shattering news was churning like boiling water.

The news that the pastoral spirit had the key to the Peerless Desolate Tomb suddenly spread all over the ancient city of Xudu, you know, I don't know how many great sect countries camped outside the ancient city of Xudu, so when these camped big sect countries heard such news, it was like exploding a pot, and many great sect countries immediately discussed countermeasures.

"Someone got the key to the Musou Arazuka!" As soon as they heard such news, many people were excited, even if they didn't get the key to the Musou Arazuka, they were just as excited.

"After a few eras of silence, someone finally got the key to the Musou Wasteland, and the Matchless Wasteland is finally going to be opened!" After hearing the news, some people were so excited that they couldn't sleep.

Everyone knows that once you open the Musou Barren Mound, it is like opening a treasure land. Although it is said that there are treasures in the ancient city of Xudu, there are very few people who have really obtained treasures since ancient times. But the Musou Wasteland is different, once the Matchless Wasteland is opened, it means a bumper harvest, although the Matchless Wasteland is also a dangerous place, but the harvest is proportional to the effort.

"A human kid got the key to the Musou Barren Tomb!" "There is also the head of the imperial lord who heard that the pastor got the key to the Musou Barren Tomb, and immediately moved his mind, if he snatched the key to the Musou Barren Tomb, then the benefits are self-evident.

"This kid is not easy to mess with, he has slaughtered thousands of masters, and he easily slaughtered Qingjinzi, ghost monks, the sons of a hundred schools and the prince of Xianran, this kid will definitely not be inferior to the heirs of the emperor's immortal sect. "When someone fights the idea of the key to the Musou Wasted Mound, there are also young monks who have witnessed the fierceness of the pastoral spirit to remind their head of the imperial lord.

"What, he even dared to kill the Prince of Xianran, he didn't want to die!" Hearing the news that Mu Ling had killed Prince Xianran, no matter who it was, his face changed, even if it was the head of the emperor, or the source god, his face sank.

In the Ghost Saint Realm, killing the Immortal Burning Prince is definitely not good news. Everyone knows that the Emperor Xian Ran is the brother-in-law of the Emperor, and the Prince of Xian Ran was killed, can the Xian Ran Phoenix Girl, who is her sister, endure this breath? The Emperor will definitely stand up for his fiancée, and offending the Emperor Throne means offending the Ten Thousand Bones Throne.

When it comes to the Ten Thousand Bones Throne, no matter how powerful the monk is, no matter how powerful the Great Sect Territory is, he will be afraid of three points, the Ten Thousand Bones Throne is more than one and three emperors, and the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Bones Throne is the first Immortal Emperor of the ghost clan, but he is proud of the existence of eternity, it can be said that the background of the Ten Thousand Bones Throne is unfathomable, even if it is the ancestor Yun, he is also afraid of three points.

In the Ghost Saint Realm, there are not many Great Sect Realms that dare to be enemies of the Ten Thousand Bones Throne!

A young monk who witnessed this battle said: "This human rat didn't just kill the Emperor Xianran, but also provoked the Emperor Throne with wild words, and didn't take the Emperor Throne in his eyes!"

"What an arrogant junior, I'm afraid he doesn't know what kind of person to be an enemy of. Even the older generation of Yuan Shen shook his head and said: "Being an enemy of the emperor's throne is only a self-defeating one." The only people in the Ghost Saint Realm who can compete with the Emperor Throne are the Emperor Descending and Zen Yang, who are also the three masters!"

"Now I hope that Lord Emperor's throne doesn't come so soon, maybe there will be a chance to get the key to the Peerless Wasteland. Someone couldn't help but say with a crooked idea.