The Song Kingdom, a small city in the southernmost part, is where the old residence of the Nangong family is located.

The old house of the Nangong family occupies a small area, the front yard is full of all kinds of plants that cannot be named, with the rockeries of different shapes built inside, it seems that the whole yard is very distinctive, and the antique attic pavilions shuttle through a variety of plants, quite a breath from nature.

Walk through the front yard and come to the main building complex of the Nangong family.

The east and west wings are closed doors, but the doors of the rooms are clean, there is no dust at all, and even the brass locks on the doors are polished.

The distance between the east and west wings is only five or six zhang, counting the distance between the entrance and the main hall, it seems that the courtyard is very narrow, and it is not worthy of the courage that the Nangong family should have.

And in this small yard, the ground is cleaned clean, and there is no dust.

In the main hall, Nangong Jing sat in the first place, and on his left and right sides sat some slightly older elders, and according to their strength, they were lined up from Nangong Jing's left and right hands, and there were ten people together, all of whom looked at Nangong Jing who was sitting above the high seat.

"Family Master, what is the so-called matter of inviting me to come over this time? Since the Nangong family experienced the Ye family, they have never invited the elders of the Ten Halls, isn't there something happening in the clan?" The old man, who was sitting in the first position on Nangong Jing's left hand, stood up and said.

"Elder Yu, please take a seat, I invite all the elders to come today, in fact, a major event has happened recently, in the territory of Yan Kingdom, Ling Tianzong, known as the first sect in the world, was slaughtered overnight, up to the head of the sect, down to the disciples, and no one was left. Nangong Jing said in a low voice.

"This..."

"Although Ling Tianzong is known as the number one sect in the world, its strength is not as strong as the Nangong family, however, it is impossible for anyone in the world to have the ability to slaughter the entire Ling Tianzong, unless this person is the self-proclaimed first person in the Northern Land Wuri Sect Master. Nangong Yu analyzed.

"Elder Yu, this era is no longer the same as before. Nangong Jing sighed with emotion and continued: "As far as I know, Ye Tian, the only person left in the Ye family, on the surface, his strength is only in the early stage of the Dan, but the means in his hands are difficult for even a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage to kill this person. Elders, this person has to be guarded against!"

Nangong Jing remembered that he had met Ye Tian in Ling Tianzong, and he had already made a decision in his heart, if Ye Tian did not die, the Nangong family would not be at peace, and even, once Ye Tian was made stronger, the Nangong family might repeat the back path of the Ye family back then.

All this is not the reason why Nangong Jing invited the Ten Hall Elders here.

"What the head of the family said is a bit serious, how strong the Ye family was at the beginning, it was not defeated in the hands of a few seniors of the Nangong family, as for Ye Tianxiao'er, even if he reached the realm of Yuanying, he couldn't cross the spatial turbulence of Tianmen, and it was always a dead end. At this time, the gray-haired old man sitting on Nangong Jing's right hand suddenly spoke and said lightly.

"What Elder Cheng said is reasonable, Ye Tian is not a threat, just use a little trick to send him into the Heavenly Gate, with the spatial turbulence in the Heavenly Gate, it is easy to kill him. But have you forgotten one thing, why was Ling Tianzong destroyed?" Nangong Jing once again led the topic to the news of Ling Tianzong's demise.

When the elders of the ten halls heard this, they had their own guesses for a while.

"Ling Tianzong is known as the first sect in the world, except for a few disciples of the Dan stage who have come out of the mountain, he has seen other powerful disciples, is it possible, is it just a false name?"

"It's also said that Ling Tianzong is arrogant and arrogant, and I'm afraid that after so many years, it is not as good as before. ”

"There was once a disciple with good talent in Ling Tianzong, but later he didn't learn and didn't learn anything, and secretly learned the evil art of the ghost sect, and then he was driven down the mountain by the head of Ling Tianzong, and practiced ghost art alone on the border of Yan Kingdom, and the decent called it a ghost Taoist, could it be that he destroyed Ling Tianzong?"

"It is very likely, it is said that the strength of the ghost Dao people is extraordinary, and the ghost art is even more unpredictable, and there is also a golden zombie by his side, with the defensive ability of the golden zombie comparable to the magic weapon, it should not be difficult to kill Ling Tianzong. ”

The elders of the ten halls had their own guesses, and the more Nangong Jing listened, the more angry he felt.

"All the elders are the foundation of the Nangong family, and whether the Nangong family can be brilliant again is naturally the credit of the elders. However, speaking again, the Nangong family is in trouble, and the elders have to help one or two. "It's just that the ten elders in front of him are all Nangong Jing's elders after all, and that Nangong Jin may call at any time, so it is not appropriate to be angry and complain at this time, so he had to cough lightly and remind.

"That's nature!" said the Ten Hall Elders in unison.

Nangong Jing looked at Nangong Yu and Nangong Cheng, the two elders who were in the first place on the left and right, nodded, immediately stood up, and said: "When it comes to Ling Tianzong, Jing has personally gone to investigate, the array eye phantom spirit drum used by the Great Formation of the Sealing Sect in Ling Tianzong has disappeared, and there has always been a ghost dao old man in Ling Tianzong, it is very likely that the ghost Dao person learned the ghost technique from him. ”

"Ling Tianzong's Phantom Spirit Drum, is it really lost?" Nangong Yu suddenly said solemnly.

"It's true, the significance of the Phantom Spirit Drum to the Nangong family, in front of the elders, there is no need to say much!" Nangong Jing sighed and said.

"Does the head of the family suspect that there is a traitor in the Ten Halls?" Nangong Cheng said indifferently.

"Elder Cheng's words are different, Elder Shitang is loyal to the Nangong family, and he dare not doubt it. However, there is one person, who is really suspicious, he is Nangong Jin, who once failed to compete with me for the position of the head of the family, I suspect that he has secretly learned the Nangong family's unique alchemy and restoration technique, and he did not really die at that time. Nangong Jing said seriously.

"This matter is not trivial!" Nangong Yu stood up suddenly, if Nangong Jin really didn't die, with his understanding of the Nangong family, I am afraid that the Nangong family will really encounter a real catastrophe.

"This is also the purpose of inviting all the elders here, if Nangong Jin is really alive and has recovered his strength through refining the Void Restoration Technique. Elder Cheng, to protect the Heavenly Gate, you need to be in charge, so as not to be secretly used by Nangong Jin. Nangong Jing said.

"The head of the family can rest assured that as long as Nangong Jin appears near the Heavenly Gate, he will not be given another chance to escape. Nangong Cheng said loudly.

"Elders, this discussion must be kept secret, because the Yan Kingdom has fallen, the Wuri Sect and the Cangyue soldiers are advancing southward, and in a few days, the army will arrive at the border of the Song State, and Jing has already begun to arrange the defense line, which is bound to block all the barbarians from Cangyue outside the border. Nangong Jing clenched his fists and finished speaking.

The elders of the ten halls nodded and left the main hall separately.

"Fellow Daoist, have you ever thought of entering the Heavenly Gate and ascending to a higher level?" And in the sky above the ancestral house of the Nangong family, Nangong Jin, who had been hiding his figure, suddenly said to the Sect Master of the Sunless Sect beside him.

Nangong Jin knew very well that the conversation between Nangong Jing and the Ten Hall Elders just now, with the cultivation of the Sect Master of the Wuri Sect, if he wanted to try to hear the voice inside, he didn't need to spend much energy at all.

"The danger in the Heavenly Gate, the old man has already heard the elders of the Nangong family say that even if the Heavenly Gate can really ascend to a higher level as they said, the old man will not be in a hurry, and he must let the Cangyue soldiers comfort him first. "The Sect Master of the Sunless Sect is still self-centered and rebellious.

"Alright, it's time to meet the other friends for a while. Nangong Jin said lightly.

The Sect Master of the Sunless Sect had already discovered in his divine sense that a sloppy dressed Daoist was flying quickly, the Daoist was the ghost Daoist summoned by Nangong Jin, who knew that he did not hide his aura at all, so he had not yet approached the ancestral house of the Nangong family within a hundred miles, and had already been discovered by the spies ambushed by the Nangong family.

Dozens of spies instantly attacked all kinds of magic weapons towards the ghost Dao people, and the ghost dao people faced the attacks of various magic weapons, smiled coldly, and the magic tricks in their hands changed rapidly, and a puppet of the Yuan Infant Realm standing beside him rushed out in an instant.

In the face of these spies who are not at the pinnacle of foundation building, the puppets of the Yuanying realm are completely out of sight, mixed in the spies, parrying left and right with their fists, and any spy who is hit by him will spurt blood from his mouth on the spot, and he can't die anymore.

As for the various magic weapons that the spies attacked at the ghost Daoist, I saw that the ghost Taoist felt a blood-red bead from his bosom and threw it forward gently, and a blood-colored barrier immediately protected him in it, and all kinds of magic weapons fell on it without being affected.

In the blink of an eye, the puppets of the Yuanying Realm had already killed more than twenty spies, and the rest of them retreated when they saw that their companions were invincible with the power of a single blow.

At this time, a person rushed out of the ancestral house of the Nangong family, it was Elder Nangong Yu of the Ten Hall Elders, and when he saw the ghost Taoist holding a blood-red bead and controlling a puppet of the Yuanying realm with a magic trick in his hand, his face also changed.

"Pure Spirit Bead, how did it become like this in your hands?" Nangong Yu recognized the Pure Spirit Bead at a glance, because he had read it in the books recorded by the Nangong family, the Pure Spirit Bead could purify the soul, and it could also store the soul, once it fell into the hands of the evil monk, it would be a bloody storm.

Through the blood color that is now covered in the Pure Spirit Bead, Nangong Yu also knows that the Pure Spirit Bead has now completely become the magic weapon of the ghost Daoist, and it is extraordinary.

"I can't imagine that there are still people who know the Pure Spirit Bead, but Dao Ye doesn't care who you are, let Dao Ye meet you today, then use your soul and essence blood to feed the Pure Spirit Bead. The ghost Taoist smiled, and the puppet in the Yuanying realm in his hand quickly controlled the puppet of the Yuanying realm and rushed towards Nangong Yu.

"Humph!"

Nangong Yu snorted coldly, as the first elder on the left of the Ten Hall Elders, although only Nangong Yu, who was at the peak of the Jiedan, mastered the knowledge and various magical powers and magic weapons, and was also sure to deal with the ordinary Yuan Infant in the early stage.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Nangong Yu to become the first elder on the left among the ten elders.

Nangong Yu looked at the oncoming puppet of the Yuanying realm, took out a rope as white as jade and thin hair from his arms, and threw it at the puppet of the Yuanying realm who rushed over.

"Bundle fairy silk, lock!"

The puppet of the Yuanying realm, which was rushing towards Nangong Yu with all his might, was suddenly entangled in the bundle of fairy silk, and no matter how the ghost Taoist cast the spell, the puppet of the Yuanying realm was never able to break free of the bundle of immortal silk, and immediately, the puppet that lost its support fell from the sky.

The ghost Taoist is not worried about the safety of the puppet, although the puppet is bound by the bundle of fairy silk and the hands and feet, but after all, it is also a puppet turned into a puppet by the Yuanying powerhouse, and the hardness of the body is comparable to that of a high-grade defensive magic weapon.

In fact, the ghost people are worried about their own safety.

Just as the puppet that bound the Yuanying realm with immortal silk, Nangong Yu had already taken out a small black sword as black as ink from his cuff, and it turned into a black light with a 'whoosh', and instantly appeared in front of the ghost Dao people.

Fortunately, the ghost Taoist was always on guard, and the blood-colored light mask emitted by the Pure Spirit Bead was directly blocked in front of the black little sword, and with a loud 'ding' sound, a slight crack began to appear on the blood-colored light mask, and then the crack continued to expand and crack.

It didn't take long for the defense of the blood-colored light mask formed by the Pure Spirit Bead to break down instantly, but the Ghost Daoist had also taken this opportunity to dodge the attack of the black sword.