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Chapter 202
Tang Rao said leisurely, "Obviously, someone has set a trap to trap you on purpose. Just like this, what kind of ancestral land do you still insist on looking for? Not sure, what kind of secret realm, what kind of ancestral land, doesn't exist at all. It is the person who set the trap, just to gather you together..."

All the monster races looked ugly, obviously they also thought of this.

Tang Rao continued, "It seems that the man's plan is not small. The people he attracted were all spirit-level powerhouses from various races. This only shows that his cultivation base is higher, or he has something to rely on, no matter what kind of , I’m afraid it’s not a wise move to continue.”

Seeing him complacently analyzing it, Lang Kui said angrily, "Didn't you also be tricked by others? What's there to be proud of..."

Tang Rao smiled slightly, "I'm not being calculated, I'm just an outsider. Didn't you realize that I was an accident? If I hadn't appeared, you guys would have been gathered somewhere. You must have fallen into a trap set by someone."

Several Yaozu were stunned for a moment, recalling carefully, it seems that this is really the case.

Tang Rao shrugged, "So, I don't care whether I go to that secret place or not, I remind you now, it's just out of good intentions."

I don't know if he has good intentions, but if several monster races died in the secret realm, or fell into the hands of other people, he would really feel pity.

There are still many skills on these monster clans that have not been downloaded, and since they have controlled the three monsters of She Xiaoxiao, it is equivalent to having a few more people who can be driven.

But Sanniang Hu said, "The news we got cannot be false. We, Qishan, paid a heavy price to get this news from another secret realm. I don't believe that someone can tamper with that secret realm ahead of time. , leaving fake news."

Lang Kui nodded. In order to get news of this ancestral land, their eldest brother was seriously injured, and more than half of the monsters in Qishan were killed or injured.

At this time, they are already riding a tiger, and it is impossible for them to give up.

For the few of them, it is not an exaggeration to say that the whole village of Qishan has hope. If they give up, the monster clan of Qishan will perish in a short time.

The faces of the monster races were determined, and it seemed that they did not intend to give up the idea of ​​continuing to take risks.

Tang Rao shrugged, "Well, it seems that I can't stop you, but I still hope that you are fully prepared before setting off..."

Although these monster races have a handle in his hands, but judging from their appearance, if he really stops them, believe it or not, these guys will dare to kill them.

He still remembered that when Lang Kui and Hu Sanniang were in danger, they abandoned the other three monsters without hesitation.

Hu Sanniang stared at Tang Rao and said, "If we want to ask you for help, how much will it cost?"

Several other monster races also looked at Tang Rao expectantly. They had already experienced Tang Rao's strength. As long as this guy could help, the success rate would definitely be greatly improved.

Tang Rao said with a smile, "Why should I help you and put myself in danger?"

Hu Sanniang said, "I don't believe that you told us this out of good intentions, so let's stop beating around the bush. What conditions do you need before you are willing to make a move, so just say it straight?"

Tang Rao laughed, "It's cool, then I'll just say it straight, if you want me to make a move, the first condition is that, Lang Kui and you, let go of your soul and accept my restriction..."

Except for Hu Sanniang, the faces of the monster races all changed. If even the two of them were banned, it could be said that they all fell into their hands.

Lang Kui said in a deep voice, "Impossible..."

Tang Rao spread his hands, "Then there is nothing to talk about, well, if you serve me for seven days, I will release the three souls of them back, and our account will be written off. You can do whatever you like... ..."

Hu Sanniang said, "Okay, we accept your restriction."

"Third Niang??"

The other demons didn't know why, and they were surprised.

In their view, if they are driven by them for seven days, they will be able to have nothing to do with each other. Isn't this the best result?How could he still agree to give him a ban?

Tang Rao smiled slightly, "A wise choice, in fact, I gave you two restrictions because I thought that if you go to that secret place, it must be dangerous. If you go to that secret place, you don't have to worry about being stabbed in the back. Good cooperation... You have also seen my restraint method, it is enough to deal with the secret level, if it is used to deal with the spirit level, at most it can limit the movement, and it is only a loss of cultivation to break it violently."

Hu Sanniang sent a voice transmission to Lang Kui, "This trip to the ancestral land is extremely dangerous. There is only so much preparation we can do, and there is only a glimmer of hope if we let this mysterious guy help. The reason why I will measure different results is because he may really be a variable."

Of course, Tang Rao couldn't hide the sound transmission of her spiritual thoughts, so the old god Tang Rao was waiting for Lang Kui's reply.

Lang Kui hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth, "Okay, I also agree to put a restraint on you."

For this trip to the ancestral land, their mentality is almost to be successful or benevolent.

Tang Rao nodded in satisfaction, "Come with me, it's not easy to arrange formations here."

He brought all the demons to the forbidden area of ​​Baishan, which was originally the secret room where the ancestors of Baishan retreated.

The original stone door of the secret room had been smashed by the Nanjun King's palm, and an iron door was pressed at this time, and it was still usable.

In the secret room, Tang Rao began to not only refine the soul formation, but also brand and restrain the two spirit-level monster races.

On the other side of the Baishanmen hall, Fang Yinhua was surrounded by a group of Baishanmen.

Everyone was asking her, who was the young man who descended from the gods that day, and where did her ancestor and head go.

Fang Yinhua tried his best to explain with Tang Rao's fabricated things, and finally got everyone to accept a fact.

That is, after Baishan Gate was abandoned by Wudingzong, the upper-level force, they found a new backer, Wan Famen.

That young man is the head of Wanfa Sect, a truly extraordinary, spiritual-level expert.

And their ancestors, the head of the sect and the great elder, have been accepted to practice in the upper realm because of their outstanding aptitude.

Everyone listened and sighed in amazement, the news was really shocking.

"That young man, is he really a legendary spiritual master?"

"Spirit level, isn't that the same as a fairy?"

Some knowledgeable people exclaimed.

"The ancestors have already gone to the upper realm to practice, so this is considered immortal?"

"It's almost the same if you don't become a fairy. The ancestors and the others are really blessed. Hey, I don't know when I will have such a fairy fate." An elder sighed.

Fang Yinhua sighed inwardly, I'm afraid you wouldn't want such a fairy fate.

She knew the real end of Patriarch Baishan and others, but she just sighed, but didn't have the slightest thought of hating Tang Rao.

Not to mention that Patriarch Baishan and the others failed in an ambush and were killed instead, but that the behavior of the few people who disregarded their disciples' life and death had chilled Fang Yinhua's heart, so how could they still miss them.

An elder asked, "Yinhua, is this Ten Thousand Famen just the sect of the lower realm? Is it in the upper realm, and there is also the main sect? Are the ancestors and the others just received by the main sect?"

Several of their elders have also come into contact with Wudingzong before. Although they have never seen Wudingzong's spirit level in the lower realm, they also know that a real upper realm sect cannot be supported by a single spirit level.

So they speculated that the young man might be the head of the branch sect in the lower realm, and there must be a head sect in the upper realm.

Fang Yinhua was vague, "It should be like this, I don't know the details."

Another elder pretended to be displeased and said, "You still dare to call the head of the sect by his name, but you won't dare to call him that in the future."

The elder who asked the question came back to his senses, "Yes, yes, yes, look at my brain, please don't remember the villain's mistakes..."

Others also realized that after this incident, Fang Yinhua, the acting head, should be able to remove the word agent.

And relying on her relationship with the young head of the Wanfamen, no one dares to covet this position.

Everyone saluted her one after another, flattering her like a tide,
"Congratulations to the head, congratulations to the head, my Baishan Sect will be thriving under the leadership of the head, and go to the next level..."

(End of this chapter)