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Chapter 397 [Nvwa's Tomb Arrives]

[Thanks to Aunt Momo for the 1888 reading coin red envelope]

This vision lasted for three days, shocking the magic world, all the sects and disciples in it were shocked.

Many disciples of the sect went to the source of the vision, most of which were the righteous sects. Because Liu Qing took action to solve many elders of the Demon Sect, and the personnel of the Demon Catching Company helped the war, the Demon Sect suffered a great loss this time, and all returned to Demon Romon. Even the other Demon Sect disciples were in the same spirit and completely included Demon Romon, and Demon Romon became a first-class Demon Sect existence.

A mysterious island suddenly appeared on the boundless sea, and abundant spiritual energy spread from the island to the magic world. Most of the magic world disciples standing by the sea were extremely surprised. When did this island appear? Could it be that it made such a loud noise because of the appearance of this island? Who has such great ability?

Even though the disciples of the Dao Sect were confused in their minds, they did not stay in place and used their own means to plan to land on the island.

At this time, a long roar came from afar, like a rolling thunder sound, resounding throughout the sky.

"Fellow Taoists, don't break into the Nuwa's tomb!"

The sound was extremely loud, and everyone around could hear it clearly. As soon as the sound fell, the crowd exploded. Nuwa Tomb, isn't Nuwa Tomb not in this world? How could it suddenly appear? And why did this person's voice just now be so familiar?

"It's impermanence, this is really the Nuwa tomb. I know the breath of Nuwa tomb. I have been there before, absolutely right. I can feel the breath I planted in it now."

Su Moer stood on a peak in Linhai, and next to her was a one-armed and tough-looking young man. This man leaned against Su Moer with a slightly raised brow. Behind him were Han Ruchu and Cheng Susu and other disciples from the monster hunting company.

"It's his voice. Do you think Master Qingming and my master can come out? Although I am in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, it is still difficult to take over the Yuandao Sect. If Moer hadn't supported me behind my back, I would definitely not have been able to hold on."

The one-armed young man spoke with a sigh. He was Han Mofeng, the head of Yuandao Sect, and Su Moer's companion. He was the first to be trained in the monster hunting company, and it was specially arranged by Wu Ti and Qing Ming. Both of them wanted him to take over the position of the next generation of sects.

"I won't blame you for this. I will definitely find your master and I will also teach him a lesson."

Bai Rubing also arrived with some of the disciples of Qingxin Temple. In addition to Qingxin Temple, most of the disciples came here. The three first-class sects and even members of the demon hunting company gathered here. Of course, except for those disciples who went to the three major families, because these major families were not in the magic world, they could not feel the abnormal movements in the magic world at all.

"Master, Qingxinguan's bull's nose is coming."

Qi Yun'er walked to a woman wearing a Taoist robe, combed her hair and empty eyes. This woman was the leader of Qingxin Temple, Wang Xiaoyou, who also had the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage. She raised her eyebrows slightly, and her eyes were still very calm.

"Taiqing Sect?"

Han Mofeng also turned his head when he heard this, stared at the group of people in the distance, his face flashed.

Xuan Fan was not too surprised, his eyes were calm, and the large group of people looked dim and stared at the Taiqing Sect with malicious intentions. Only more than a dozen people came to Taiqing Sect, and the leader of Wuya was the leader of Wuya. The two elders Huo Longzi and Mu Liuli were guarding the mountain gate. Wuya's sect master was full of spirit, smiling, holding a purple gold immortal gourd in his hand, and walked over with his disciples.

"You are polite to the sect leader."

The Sect Master Wuya gave a favorable gift to Wang Xiaoyou, Han Mofeng, Xuan Fan and the Sect Masters.

"We can't bear the rituals of the Sect Master Wuya. What are you doing here?"

Han Mofeng said coldly.

"You'd better leave here quickly, otherwise don't blame my subordinates for showing mercy."

Bai Han stood up, his eyes slightly red, his mouth slightly opened, revealing two sharp fangs.

"This is Bai Han, you are young and promising. We cannot leave. The ancestor personally told us to come. As for the grudges that were more than ten years ago, it was also the grudges of the previous generation. The ancestor told us that we will be a family from now on. How about it? This is a token, you should know that he will come here immediately."

The Sect Master Wuya shook the purple gold gourd in his hand.

When seeing this gourd, most people showed doubts, but many people looked at each other, especially the members of the monster hunting company. They knew very well that this gourd was a treasure in Li Mubai's hands.

"How could this treasure be in your hands? They sent to support your Taiqing Sect, but you took his treasure!"

Bai Han's eyes flashed slightly, his feet stepped forward, and his body turned into a shadow and jumped out.

Wuya frowned, flicked his big sleeves forward, and a nearly transparent barrier appeared in his body. Bai Han's body appeared and he slapped it hard on it with a palm.

"Click!"

With a light sound, a spider-web-like crack came out from the barrier in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist Bai Han, things are not what you imagined. Don't be excited. This treasure was given to me by the ancestor."

The leader of Wuya spoke very humbly, but Bai Han ignored it at all. He withdrew his fist, shook his wrist, and a yellow talisman shot out from it, and stuck to the light curtain, a red electric arc suddenly exploded.

The barrier was instantly exploded and turned into countless pieces, and disappeared after falling to the ground.

Bai Han pinched Wuya's neck hard, and Wuya stood there with a smile, without moving, but when his fingers tied his neck, Wuya's whole body disintegrated and turned into powder and disappeared.

"Incarnation technique!"

Bai Han snorted coldly, closed his eyes, moved his nose, and held another yellow talisman in his hand, stretched out his hand and shook it. The yellow talisman was thrown out in the air and flashed slightly. A red arc shot towards the left front in front of him. The arc exploded and Wuya's body staggered out.

"Don't force me to do it. If I really want to do it, I'm not afraid of you."

Wuya raised the purple gold immortal gourd in his hand, and a hint of anger appeared on his face. Bai Han attacked himself again and again. If he never moved again, he would definitely be injured by him.

The mouth of the fairy gourd was flashing with purple gold sword light, and the light flowed. If it was activated again, the sword light would be sprayed out.

"Wuya, haven't you told you a long time ago that you can't do it?"

Li Mubai's voice came from above. When everyone looked up, they saw a colorful light in the sky. A five-color lotus appeared. On it was a young man in a green Taoist robe. The man had a bun and a simple wooden hairpin was inserted on it. The wind blew, and the Taoist robe fluttered slightly, as if the exiled immortal came down to earth.

"Master, he bullies people too much!"

Wuya glanced at Bai Han very depressedly, and then stared at Li Mubai on the clouds very innocently.

After removing the colorful lotus-raising technique, Li Mubai landed steadily on the ground, reached out and grabbed it in the void, and the purple gold immortal gourd fell into his hand. Li Mubai was muttering something, and with the other hand, he held the sword technique, turned the gourd a few times, and then raised it high.

The purple golden rays of light on the gourd mouth suddenly spurted, but there was no purple golden sword light, but the pure rays of light and extremely powerful aura, and the people around were stunned.

Xia Rui gathered into the air and began to condense into a nearly transparent human form, but only the upper body and the lower body overflowed from the mouth of the gourd like smoke.

The human figure began to become clearer and clearer, and finally turned into a middle-aged man with purple and gold light flashing on his body. He was bald, with a serious and resolute face, and purple light gushed in his eyes.

"Weapon Spirit! Purple Gold Immortal Gourd Artifact Spirit!"

Wuya stared at the weapon spirit in amazement. He was unable to truly exert the strength of the Purple Gold Immortal Gourd because the weapon spirit has been sealed. Unexpectedly, it is easy to unseal by Li Mubai now.

"Owner!"

The spirit of the weapon opened its mouth in a muffled voice.

"When you were born, my essence and blood were contained in it, and I had telepathy. Now I will give you your body to Wuxian and not harm the members of the Monster Hunting Company, otherwise you will be sealed again."

Li Mubai said coldly.

"Abide by the law."

The spirit of the weapon gave a gift, his body sank down, turning into purple gold mist and pouring into the gourd, and then handed the gourd to Wuya.

"You kid really became the ancestor of Taiqing Sect?"

Bai Han returned to his original appearance and asked with a look of surprise.

"Well, I've recovered some of the mystery in the fertility."

Li Mubai nodded and stared at the island that appeared on the sea.

"Yes, I feel very dangerous at your current realm. You should have reached the Nascent Soul realm."

Jiuman walked over and looked at Li Mubai carefully, and found that the aura on his body was unfathomable.

"It's already the late stage of the Nascent Soul."

Li Mubai did not hide his cultivation. As soon as he opened his words, the several sect leaders around him were slightly shocked.

"Now Taiqing Sect is in charge of me. I will make a loss to everyone for the previous grudges."

Li Mubai suddenly knelt down and knelt down at the heads of the three major sects and all the disciples.

"Master, no!"

Wuya suddenly became anxious. This was the ancestor of this sect, who actually knelt down for these people for this little thing.

"Since you are in charge of Taiqing Sect now, I'm relieved, you can get up."

Bai Wuchang's voice came over, and Li Mubai felt a mass of gas lifting from under his knees. He looked at the opposite side in surprise. Many people from the monster hunting company finally breathed a sigh of relief. They had a good relationship with Li Mubai, especially important members such as Bai Han, Na Sheng, and Jiuman.

Bai Wuchang's face was a little pale and walked over with wet body. Although he looked extremely tired, he had a smile on his face.

"Thank you, Master."

Li Mubai stood up. At this time, the people from the demon hunting company walked to Li Mubai and expressed their support for him. The sect leaders of several major sects also felt a little embarrassed.

"Nuwa tomb has arrived completely now. You should hurry back to the sect and station your own sect. When the power of the Nuwa tomb disperses, some of them inside will be very likely to come out. Mu Bai, Abao, Rubing, you three follow me to the Nuwa Hall."

Bai Wuchang's face became a little rosy and he slowly spoke.
Chapter completed!
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