Time passed quietly, and the dawn was approaching. Seeing that the eastern clouds have been inlaid with gold edges, it seems that the first purple light will appear in the next moment, and the disciples of the golden light line also jumped up one after another, concentrating, looking at the small stone bridge, waiting to enter the Xuan Domain, and seize the opportunity to descend from the sky, only Jin Fu, the descendant of the Golden Light Ancestor, seemed to be a little anxious, and kept looking into the distance.

"It's just to kill a little ghost in the early stage of foundation building, why did Uncle Hong take so long?"

Jin Fu had some doubts in her heart and was uneasy.

Seeing this, the original lotus quietly took her hand, making her feel at ease.

The eastern sky is gradually brightening, the first wisp of purple qi is about to be thrown into the earth, the golden light ancestor has already felt the slightest trace of aura beginning to be active, and the magic array light shrouded in the small stone bridge has also begun to loosen, and the formation veins are about to open......

"Ancestor...... Ancestor save ......"

At this tense juncture, suddenly in the distant mountains and forests, a terrible voice came out, panicking.

When Jin Fu heard this voice, she was taken aback and looked over to the place where the voice came from.

Even the Golden Light Ancestor was also slightly stunned, and looked in surprise in the direction where the voice came from.

But in the middle of the mountain, suddenly an old man in gray stumbled over, on his body, tattered, flesh and blood blurred, as if he had been injured not lightly, as if he was being chased by a ghost, he rushed over while calling for help.