Lin Xuanran had never seen the Mixed Yuan Ancestor. However, this person is by no means the legendary old monster of the infancy of the earth. This. He was sure. There is no other reason. Lin Xuan's practice of the Nine Heavens Xuangong is the supreme true method of Taoism. Among them is the ability to see through the disguise.

Dispel illusions and tricks!

The old man in front of him seemed to be using a spell to change.

Although Lin Xuan's skills are limited. You can't impersonate it.

What the hell is going on. Where is the Mixed Ancestor Ancestor?

Lin Xuan faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart. It seems that leaving right away is the right choice. But the elixir is about to arrive. Giving up will be regretted for the rest of your life. Even if it's a gamble. At this time, you have to give it a go.

"Master. The Witchcraft Conference has been successfully concluded. The disciples who entered the top twelve lands were all here. They came from nine tribes. The old man surnamed Ye stepped forward. He spoke respectfully.

The other two masters of the Great Perfection realm. Yun Feng and the middle-aged woman. The same atmosphere does not dare to come out.

"Hmm. The Mixed Ancestor nodded. His gaze swept over the faces of the twelve young wizards. Everyone was excited. The same is true for Lin Xuan. It's just that I sneered in my heart.

The rest is simple. I don't know how many witchcraft conventions have been held in the past million years. How to do it is clear in everyone's hearts.

Incense. Worship ancestors. and a series of intricate rituals. Two hours passed. It's finally over.

Lin Xuanran was already impatient. But I can only hold back.

"Alright. Come up, all of you. Claim the elixir. The eyes of the Mixed Ancestor were half-open and half-closed. said so lightly.

The young wizards who entered the top 12 were all overjoyed. For them. The elixir is secondary. After all, I don't need it. What is really tempting is that you can pay homage to the mixed ancestors.

It's not just an honor. Two hundred years ago. It's also a witchcraft competition. Won the third place in a small part of the landing young wizard. was favored by the Mixed Ancestor at a glance. Accepted as a disciple

Winning the top spot does not have this treatment. Not surprising either. The so-called serendipity. The ancestor is interested in qualifications. In terms of spiritual roots. The third place is even better. It's just that there are no famous teachers. There is also a lack of handy spiritual weapons.

And worshiped the ancestor as a teacher. He ascended to heaven like a trapped dragon. Progress is happening fast. Out of control. Now he is a wizard of the Ning Dan period. And in the middle of the same rank. There is also a lot of fame.

If you can also be favored by the ancestors. Not to mention the disciples who entered the room. Even if it's just a name. The benefits are endless!

The young men's eyes were eager. Lin Xuanran also noticed. The corners of the mouth are slightly upturned. Pitiful. The person in front of him is not a real infant old monster. They put on a show. It can be regarded as a flattering eye for the blind to see.

At this time. Lin Xuan also figured it out. Is this guy an imposter in front of you? What happened to the Moyue Clan, so why bother thinking about it. Just get the elixir. That's right. There are also maps. With that in mind. Lin Xuan turned his head and looked in the direction of the Heavenly Star Palace.

However, this look. But it made his mouth open wide. It's not just him. Every wizard in the venue. They all turned their heads. His face was full of consternation. Not a lot of people. They all thought they were wrong

First, an earth-shattering explosion reached my ears. Then the Heavenly Star Palace, which they regarded as a holy place, actually ignited a raging fire.

In the firelight. Countless black filaments of light flew out. Get together. Turned into a forty-year-old. A middle-aged man in a Confucian robe with an elegant appearance.

Lin Xuandi's face suddenly turned pale.

Haotian Ghost Emperor!

And yet at the moment. The old monster had his hair disheveled. The clothes were also torn. It's like having suffered some kind of dark loss.

The other wizards were even more frightened:

"Who is this man?"

"I haven't seen it. Is it an outsider?"

"But he cultivates for it"

"Unfathomable. Could it be an immortal cultivator at the peak of the Ning Dan Period?"

"I don't know. ”

Others are just guesses. Ke Yunfeng. The old man surnamed Ye. The middle-aged beauty had a shocked expression on her face. They glanced at each other.

"Ye Daoyou. Who is this man? In the city of Kuiyue. How can there be other Earth Yuan Infant Monsters?"

"I don't know. Thirty-six tribes of the Moyue tribe. Except for the master. I haven't heard of anyone advancing to the primordial infant stage. At this moment, the old man surnamed Ye couldn't care about being at odds with Yun Feng. Dumbfounded.

"The two Taoist friends found no. This guy is so heavy. It doesn't seem to be human. The middle-aged beauty never spoke. Say it at the moment. But there is something earth-shattering.

The other two listened. Then I was shocked. Then they turned their heads to look at the Ancestor of the Ground Chaos on the stage. Now. This old monster of the primordial infancy. However, it is the backbone of their landlords.

But at this moment. There was a burst of surprise from the crowd. I saw it from among the ruins of the Star Palace that day. And another one flew away.

Tall stature. The sound is like a bell. Isn't it the Mixed Ancestor himself?

And who will be in the ring?

The wizards were in an uproar. And there are three old men surnamed Ye. Look at each other. He didn't hesitate to shake his figure. and came to the man's land.

A flash of inspiration. The three of them spewed out their magic weapons. The shape of "Pin" encloses him in the middle.

"Who are you?" the middle-aged beauty's eyebrows were already upside down.

But the man was unhurried. Reach out and wipe it on your face. Revealed its original appearance. But it was a middle-aged wizard with a black and red face.

"Third junior brother. Why are you?" the old man surnamed Ye looked surprised.

Yun Feng and the middle-aged beauty obviously knew this person. The same weird face.

"Big brother. The two Taoist friends are not strange. It was the master who instructed the younger brother to pretend to be him. The purpose is to confuse the Haotian Ghost Emperor. ”

"What. Ghost Emperor. Could it be those monsters in the middle of the Netherworld Canyon?" Yun Fengdi's face showed a look of horror.

"Not bad. The Yin Soul and the Qin Clan have resumed their war. The black-faced wizard said with a solemn expression, "This guy is here." Just want to join forces with us. Let's deal with those Qin monks together. ”

"Join forces. That's a good idea. Yun Feng touched his chin. Some interfaces of interest.

"Yun Daoyou. You're wrong. Saying goes. Not my race. His heart will be different. Although we have a blood feud with the Qin people. But after all, they are all human beings. How can you join forces with the Shade. The black-faced monk frowned. Speak with righteousness and awe.

Yun Feng listened. There is no discernment. But the expression on the face. Apparently unimpressed.

"Bitter friends. Since the Haotian Ghost Emperor is here to seek cooperation. But why would you be so good at fighting with the Ancestor?"

"Hmph. These ghosts simply cannot be trusted. Perhaps they are willing to cooperate. But seeing that the master deliberately delayed. That's the idea of the treasure of our Moyue Clan's inheritance," the black-faced wizard said hatefully.