Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 450 Airdrop
At dawn, a helicopter slowly landed on the small square in front of the ancestral hall of Wajia Village.

No way, the entire Wajia Village is the only place where a helicopter can land.

Four or five people got off the plane, and after looking around for a while, everyone turned their eyes directly to the ancestral hall in front of them.

With a wave of the leader's hand, everyone carefully divided into two sides and approached the ancestral hall.

"hiss…"

Seeing the mummified corpses everywhere in the ancestral hall, several people gasped.

Several people checked the entire ancestral hall, looked at the head on the divine case, and gasped again.

After carefully inspecting the mummy on the ground, someone exclaimed in surprise: "It seems that the corpse's breath was directly sucked away! Who did this? There is such a method?"

"The Nether Corpse Gate?" The team leader frowned and said coldly: "This place is not too far from the Nether Corpse Gate. I'm afraid only the Nether Corpse Gate has such means!"

The rest of the people nodded slowly. The Nether Corpse Sect was named for controlling corpses, so I'm afraid it really has something to do with it.

"Hmph, there are so many people, if Ming Lingzi really did this, then he has come to the end of the Nether Corpse Sect!" The team leader said coldly: "Even if that person doesn't take action, my town guard mansion will never tolerate him." !"

"Search separately to see if there are any clues?"

Following the leader's order, the crowd scattered away.

But within two seconds, there was a discovery over there.

Several people surrounded the divine case, looked at the bloody head above them, and looked at each other with a look of solemnity in their eyes.

"Ming Lingzi?" The team leader leaned over to take a closer look, and lost his voice.

"Ming Lingzi!" The person next to him nodded slowly, his face full of seriousness.

I just said that I want the Nether Corpse Sect to look good, but now the head of the Nether Corpse Sect's head, Ming Lingzi, is here...

"He did it?" The team leader frowned, but his face was slightly happy, and said.

"I don't know..." The people next to him shook their heads lightly. That person's temperament has changed a bit from before, and it's hard for anyone to say whether he did it or not.

The leader took a deep breath, frowned and said: "He lost contact here, it must be related to this! Just report the news to the Palace Master, and others will search around here; see if there are any clues?"

Several people responded, and then continued to search around.

"What? Where did Ming Lingzi die?"

Listening to the report, Yang's face also changed slightly. After pondering for a while, he said in a deep voice, "Is there any news about Fang Xiaonan?"

"No, so far, no trace of him has been found... But it seems that this matter should be related to him!" The team leader reported back: "Also, there are obvious signs of fighting here, but we still can't get in touch!"

"Could it be?" Yang's brows suddenly tightened, and he said in a cold voice, "Retreat immediately and wait for support to come!"

"Yes!" The team leader shuddered, and immediately waved: "Retreat!"

Less than half an hour after the helicopter left, a seemingly invisible figure appeared in front of the ancestral hall.

This figure was like a ghost, it walked through the ancestral hall for a while, and finally appeared, but it was a short old man missing half of his shoulder.

"I didn't expect someone to come first! Hmph!"

The old man's face was blue and gray, his beard and hair were all white, his eyes were full of surprise, and he murmured: "It's just that I can't find any trace of that guy, only the spiritual energy is scattered, and it seems that all traces have been wiped away... Could it be that there is really such a person in the cultivation world?" exist?"

Suddenly, the old man's face turned ferocious, and he laughed loudly: "Impossible...absolutely impossible, how could there be such an existence in the lower cultivator world, it should only be something else... If this is the case, the old man is in such a difficult situation, it is luck! "

As soon as the words fell, the old man's figure suddenly faltered, and then slowly disappeared.

Inside the guardian mansion, Na Yang looked solemn, looked at the Cuigu mountain man opposite, and said in a deep voice: "How is the situation?"

Cuigu Shanren faintly sweated on his forehead, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the few copper coins on the ground in front of him, shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Since he returned a few days ago, I basically can't figure out his situation. , this time it was even more chaotic, without any information!"

That Yang slightly frowned, said: "There is no news, but it is good news!"

"It means at least he is not dead!"

Cuigu Shanren also nodded slowly, looked at Yang and said, "But, are you sure he made a mistake this time?"

"The Nether Corpse Sect doesn't have the ability to make him lose contact!" Na Yang said firmly.

Cuigu Shanren took a light breath, hesitated for a moment, then showed a look of horror on his face, and said, "You mean the Blood Demon Sect?"

"It's very possible!" Na Yang nodded slowly, and said, "There is still a trace in the Lingsha Hall, but the Blood Demon Sect has been silent since the lower realm, and neither the inspectors nor the Wu Zhensi have found it." Any trace of them!"

"Ming Lingzi once made a heart and soul oath to be loyal to imitating Xiaonan; but now that he is dead, there is something wrong with this heart and soul oath!"

"You mean that Ming Lingzi has already set up the line with the Blood Demon Sect? This time the Blood Demon Sect made a move?" Cuigushan's face was serious, and he said in a harsh voice: "If there is something wrong with him, it will fall into the hands of the Blood Demon Sect Li, that's going to be big trouble!"

"How to do?"

Na Yang slightly raised his eyebrows, stood up, and said, "Let's go!"

"Ah? Where are you going?" Cuigu Shanren was taken aback for a moment, then stood up in astonishment, and said, "You want to make a move?"

Two fighter jets soared into the sky and galloped towards Xiang@xi thousands of kilometers away.

Cuigu Shanren sat in the back seat of the cabin, watching the white clouds whirling away from the airport, faintly tinnitus and dizziness; but still calm, just two breaths, and then he got used to it.

This kind of acceleration is not too easy for the supernatural powers.

On the contrary, the pilot sitting in the front couldn't help turning his head to look behind him from time to time, although he couldn't see...

The superior suddenly sent the two of them to Xiang@xi at full speed, and it was directly ejected and airdropped by a fighter jet. There was an old man who looked seventy or eighty at first glance, which was too much.

He has always wondered whether the old man would die from a cerebral hemorrhage due to this acceleration overload.

But fortunately, it shows that everything is normal now, which makes him a little relieved; if he really hangs up directly, his mission will be considered a failure.

It took less than an hour for the fighter jets to reach the sky above Xiang@xi; the journey was safe and sound, and the old man behind seemed to be doing well, which finally reassured him.

"The coordinates have been determined. After 2 minutes, you will arrive at your destination. Please prepare for ejection... parachuting."

Both planes slowed down in unison, and then cruised slowly in mid-air at an extremely slow speed.

"Are you ready?" Seeing that it was about to be ejected in half a minute, the pilot greeted cautiously.

"No problem, you can do it anytime!" The voice behind was vigorous and powerful.

"Okay!" Hearing that voice, the pilot calmed down a lot.

"Close to destination, ready to eject!"

"Ten, nine, eight... eject!"

There were two muffled sounds of "bang bang", the plane trembled suddenly, and the rear seats popped out quickly; feeling the sudden loss of pressure in the cabin, he forcibly stabilized the plane, and then under the nervous eyes of the two pilots, a few seconds later, two white flowers Blooming smoothly in the blue sky!

(End of this chapter)