Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1057
This gloomy underground palace is indeed the palace of the Seven Star Ghost Palace of the silver rank power.

At this moment, five or six people stood in front of the white-haired old man with their hands down.

The person in the front is the ghost king.

Facing the white-haired old man, the Phantom Ghost King did not have the slightest arrogance, and was as well-behaved as a child.

The few people in this hall are the pillars of the Seven Star Ghost Palace. As long as they are there, even the disciples of the sect can make a comeback after being slaughtered.

"Ah, ten years have passed!" The white-haired old man stood up slowly, and at the same time, a terrifying aura emanated from his old body.

The Eight-Star Martial Saint is complete!
Only one step away, you can step into the realm of Nine Star Martial Saints.

This kind of strength, among the silver-level forces, is already considered a top existence.

"Congratulations, Patriarch, for leaving the customs!" The Shadow Ghost King took the lead, and several others hurriedly said.

"Hmm." The red eyes of the white-haired old man flickered slightly, and he responded lightly.

This person, ten years ago, was a strong man in the land of Huixu.

At that time, everyone knew the name of ghosts and evil spirits. Later, because of provoking a powerful enemy, he was severely injured and almost fell, so he closed himself up.

At the same time, the right to speak of the Seven Star Ghost Palace was handed over to the Shadow Ghost King.

If there was this old man, the Shadow Ghost King would not be able to take this position at all.

Back then, the Shadow Ghost King was still in the realm of a four-star martial saint. In the past ten years, with the help of the resources of the Seven-Star Ghost Palace, he has forcibly cultivated to the realm of a seven-star martial saint.

"Reporting to Patriarch, recently, my Seven Star Ghost Palace has encountered a big problem. Only you, Patriarch, can solve this problem." Ghost King Phantom said respectfully.

The trouble he was talking about was naturally Jiang Mo and Zhentian Pavilion.

With the strength of the Shadow Ghost King, he couldn't stand against Jiang Mo at all.

However, now that Patriarch Guisha has left the customs, the Eight-Star Martial Saint's state of great consummation, in the eyes of Ghost King Youying, is enough to crush Jiang Mo.

"In this small place, is there anyone who can cause trouble to my Seven Star Ghost Palace?" Patriarch Guisha's voice was very flat, but there was incomparable arrogance in his tone.

Except for the gold-level power, other powers are not in his eyes at all.

"Exactly..." Ghost King Youying whispered, Patriarch Guisha seemed to be asleep, listening to his narration.

When he heard that Jiang Mo had defeated the Shadow Ghost King, the ancestor Guisha opened his eyes with a hint of interest.

"What is Jiang Mo's strength?" Patriarch Guisha asked.

The Shadow Ghost King looked a little embarrassed, hesitantly said: "It seems to be the realm of a five-star martial saint."

To be honest, if Patriarch Guisha hadn't asked the question, Ghost King Youying would never have said it.

So embarrassing.

He is a dignified monk of the seven-star martial saint, and he has mastered many secret methods of the seven-star ghost palace, but he lost to a five-star martial saint. It is a joke to say it.

"Well, I understand, Patriarch. During this period of time, you should spread the word and let the forces around you know that no one can challenge the majesty of our Seven Star Ghost Palace."

"Three days later, come with me to attack Zhentian Pavilion and take that Jiang Mo's head!"

At this point, the scarlet pupils of the ancestor Guisha suddenly turned dark green, which looked extremely strange.

"Follow the order of our ancestors!" Ghost King Youying and the others hurriedly said with great excitement in their hearts.

He already understood why the ancestor Guisha did this, to kill chickens and monkeys, to let other forces know that the Seven Star Ghost Palace is still the Seven Star Ghost Palace, and no one or any force has the right to provoke!

……

At this moment, in Tiantian Pavilion, Jiang Mo and Nu Wu are discussing the construction and development of the sect. They don't know that Seven Star Ghost Palace has already started to take action against Tiantian Pavilion.

"My lord, during this period of time, the output of real martial arts treasures is very good. There are often five or even sixth-order real martial arts treasures sent to the Artifact Refining Pavilion!"

"Right now, tens of thousands of monks in the entire sect are equipped with the worst real weapon, which is also of the second rank. This is not the case in other sects."

Wu Nu followed Jiang Mo's side, her beautiful eyes looked at Jiang Mo's side face from time to time, and her mind swayed for a while.

In fact, to be honest, Miss Wu has always admired and admired Jiang Mo.

However, in her heart, she felt that her race was not worthy of Jiang Mo.

I have always kept this love in my heart.

As long as she can do things for him and be by his side, Miss Wu will be satisfied.

"Well, it seems that my decision to set up the Artifact Refining Pavilion was correct!" Jiang Mo said with a smile.

He didn't know what Wu Nu was thinking at the moment, but she was just curious, and her pretty face would occasionally blush.

"In the future, in addition to weapons, people in the Artifact Refining Pavilion will also be required to make a batch of armor for the disciples and elders of the sect. For example, battle armor." Jiang Mo said.

The Qiangdi Kingdom has excavated a lot of ironstone veins, and there is enough ground fire to refine more armor on purpose.

Wu Nu nodded.

"By the way, how is that kid Xuechen doing recently? He hasn't come to see me for so long since he came back." Jiang Mo said Cang Xuechen, this little guy is a genius in alchemy.

Jiang Mo even felt that when he was a teenager, his talent for refining medicine was not as good as him.

"Oh. Xuechen, that kid, has been thinking about the refining method of elixir recently, and he doesn't know where he went. Moreover, not long ago, this kid even refined a fifth-order elixir, which really surprised me. I was surprised." Wu Nu said with a smile.

Jiang Mo nodded when he heard this. Cang Xuechen's talent for refining medicine is indeed very rare.

Otherwise, Jiang Mo would not have moved his mind to accept disciples at that time.

"By the way, when did you see him?" After thinking for a while, Jiang Mo asked again.

"About half a month ago, I saw that he was full of energy in those few days, and I guess his understanding of refining medicine has deepened a lot." Wu Nu said casually.

Hearing this, Jiang Mo was slightly taken aback. Half a month ago, he hasn't appeared yet?
It's a good thing to study alchemy, but if you blindly dig into the corners, not only will it have no effect, but it will also cause harm to yourself.

……

Zhentian Pavilion is running in an orderly manner. Since the reputation of the Night Demon Knights spread, many people who cannot practice martial arts come here every day, wanting to join it.

However, Qin Haotian's selection criteria are very strict, not everyone is accepted.

Jiang Mo was very relieved of him, since the night devil knights were entrusted to him to lead, there shouldn't be any troubles.

However, the news that the Seven Star Ghost Palace was about to make a comeback soon spread to Zhentian Pavilion.

Moreover, the other party also has an eight-star martial sage Dzogchen powerhouse, which has attracted many forces' attention.

After all, Seven Star Ghost Palace is a veteran silver rank power.

That ghost ancestor, ten years ago, was a very vicious existence.

Most people are still not optimistic about Zhentian Pavilion, and some forces are even ready to move, thinking about whether they can get a share of the Zhentian Pavilion after the destruction of Zhentian Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)