Chapter 2: The Blood-robed Ancestor

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In the Wuji Palace, Song Hui motioned for Wang Yue to sit down.

Everyone sat down one after another, and Wang Yue also looked at this Wuji Palace, which looked like a magnificent scene from the outside, and compared with those sects in the martial arts world, it had a little more ethereal aura. In this, it looks quaint and spiritual.

"Brother Wang, can I still get into your eyes in this place?"

Song Hui sat in the main seat and smiled.

"Very nice. ”

Three words, Wang Yue gave a very perfunctory sentence.

Song Hui just smiled, but didn't say anything.

Huangsha Laosu and the deadly ghost boy sat there silently, not knowing what they were doing.

And Wang Yue also began to learn the general information of this world from Song Hui, chatting with each other, and naturally his understanding of the affairs of the Yellow Pole Realm became deeper and deeper. For this reason, he also told Song Hui about some things in other worlds, which can be regarded as mutual contacts.

It seems that most of the past day has passed, and someone from outside the Wuji Hall has come up.

I saw that a disciple of the Wuji Sect in a gray and white robe entered the Wuji Hall, saw Song Hui inside, and immediately knelt down to report it.

"Master, it's not good, the alliance composed of the righteous sects of the Immortal Sect, Yunxiao Valley, and Jiuhua Palace has begun to kill our Wuji Sect!"

"What do you say! Say it again?"

Song Hui stood up from his seat and looked at the kneeling disciple below and said.

"Master, a group of people from the Righteous Path Alliance are coming here, and they are outside the mountain gate of our Wuji Sect at this time, preparing to break through the great array of the Protector Sect......"

Compared with the anxious Song Hui, Huangsha Laosuo and the Deadly Ghost Boy had their eyes narrowed, flashing with a strange light, but they didn't move much in their positions.

"Hehe, hehe, how come these so-called righteous path alliances, suddenly have more courage and dare to come to trouble the Wuji Sect. ”

The deadly ghost boy sneered, and the old man in Huangsha on the side took over the conversation.

"Since they dare to do it, they must rely on it. ”

"Not bad. Song Hui had a gloomy face, "I didn't dare to attack many times before, and there were not a few masters, they wouldn't do it at all." Now, I'm afraid someone ......"

"Someone to help them!"

The deadly ghost boy said coldly.

"What happened in the Endless Desert this time, many powerhouses outside the realm entered the Yellow Extreme Realm, but the balance here was destroyed......

"Hehe, hey, this righteous path alliance is afraid that it has the support of a master to dare to act so wantonly......"

At this time, before a few people could say anything, Wang Yue was also sitting there listening to them, secretly analyzing in his heart, a few more disciples outside the Wuji Hall rushed in, looking embarrassed and injured.

"Master, the people of the Righteous Path Alliance have invaded! Massacre my Wuji Sect disciples, what should we do?"

"It's too much to deceive people! These righteous path alliances are really deceiving me and there is no one in the Infinite Sect, so I want to see why they are so arrogant!"

As he spoke, he looked at the old man in the yellow sand, the ghost boy who killed him.

"The two of you also asked for a hand to help get through the current difficulties. ”

The two looked at each other and then said.

"Yes, but the enemy is too difficult to deal with, and the two of us will not fight hard. The benefits cannot be less. ”

"Good!"

Song Hui gritted his teeth, it seemed to be extremely painful, but there was no other way in front of him.

The changes in front of him were also unexpected.

It was Wang Yue, who was sitting silently, and Song Hui's gaze moved over.

"Brother Wang......"

"We are just an exchange of interests, I don't want to get involved in your affairs, since your sect has something important, I should also leave, thank you Brother Song for your doubts. ”

Wang Yue whispered, his body shook, and he suddenly broke through the void and left silently, which made Song Hui, as well as Huangsha Laosuo, and the deadly ghost boy all surprised, but he didn't expect Wang Yue's methods to be so good.

The eyes of the old man in the yellow sand and the deadly ghost boy all flashed with a faint cold glow, and behind Song Hui, that strange smile resurfaced.

However, these Song Hui didn't notice it, and a few people and a few disciples of the Wuji Sect walked out of the Wuji Hall and headed outside.

And after they left, Wang Yue's voice echoed softly from the Wuji Palace.

"Interesting. This old man in the yellow sand and the deadly ghost boy have hidden dissenting intentions, and this Song Hui seems to be still in the dark. However, I don't think this Song Hui can support such a huge sect, and he doesn't look like a fool. Although the situation in the outside world is true, it is not entirely true, this link is linked, I didn't expect to encounter such an interesting thing as soon as I came......"

......

The Wuji Hall is located on the highest Tongtian Peak, and at this moment, Song Hui and Huangsha Laosuo and the Deadly Ghost Boy appeared, followed by a few reported disciples, but the situation outside seemed to be the same as what a few reported disciples said.

The sound of killing shook the sky, and all the spiritual energy in the Wuji Sect area was disordered, all caused by the disciples below urging their own strength to rush to kill. Except for Tongtian Peak, the other eight peaks all had a team of people rushing up all the way, and no one could stop them along the way, and there was a strong bloody atmosphere in the air.

"This ...... You guys!"

Before Song Hui could make a move, the two yellow sand old men and the deadly ghost boy beside him shot out in unison, suddenly attacking him on both sides, injuring him at once, and blood gushing out from his mouth.

"Don't blame me for being entrusted by others. ”

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Huangsha Lao Suo and the deadly ghost boy responded to him and continued to shoot, but Song Hui was not a waste person who was allowed to be slaughtered, although he was hit by a sneak attack by the two, he still had the strength to fight, and his body turned into a gray light like a lightning brush and flashed, wanting to retreat to the Wuji Palace.

The few disciples who reported the situation didn't react, and were grabbed by a demonic black hand of the deadly ghost boy, and quickly turned into several shriveled charred corpses, and then they were blown by it, turning into dust and dissipating.

"Song Hui, do you think you can escape? ”

Song Hui quickly approached the Wuji Palace, but in front of the Wuji Palace, I don't know when there was an additional figure appearing there.

Dressed in a blood-red robe, with golden flames on it, exuding a rebellious and arrogant ferocious aura, his eyes were full of blood, staring at Song Hui and sneering.

"Blood-robed ancestor!"

Seeing this figure, Song Hui's heart suddenly cooled a lot.

Behind him, Huangsha Lao Suo and the deadly ghost boy were chasing after him, separating two sides in the back, blocking all Song Hui's retreat.

"You Song Hui is really stupid, how can the Righteous Path Alliance really come to fight your Wuji Sect, you are already distracted and weak to deal with the six realms of the Demon Gate, you can see what those are!"

The blood-robed ancestor's bloody eyes flickered, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he waved his hand to look around.

At this time, the Wuji Sect, with its earth-shattering sound of killing, chaotic spiritual power, and corpses all over the field, had already disappeared.

However, the scene that appeared was even more cruel, there was a dead silence, and no one existed.

"I'm from the Wuji Sect!"

Song Hui couldn't help asking.

"Haha! It's all included in the bloody banner of this seat as nourishment!"

But see, in the center of the Wuji Sect, that is, in a deep pool in front of Tongtian Peak, a blood light rushed up from it, followed by bursts of terrifying bloody qi, and the surrounding spiritual qi was slowly assimilated by it, turning into a kind of bloody qi, which was slowly replenished.

"Before you return to the Wuji Sect, this seat will destroy the Wuji Sect up and down, and there will be no one left, all of them will be turned into the nourishment of the bloody heavenly flag, and you will be the only one left. (To be continued.) )