Dark cave.
The elder who was teaching martial arts was sitting cross-legged beside the broken monument of the ancient immortal, his face extremely gloomy.
Not far from him, the Skeleton Sect disciples were lying on the ground in all directions. This group of disciples who were comprehending the broken monument of the ancient immortals suffered heavy casualties, and a few unlucky ones turned into idiots. It was considered a complete annihilation, and even his direct disciple Ma De was not spared. Although he acted in time to save the boy's life, his foundation was completely destroyed, and whether he could practice in the future was another matter.
Such a big mess happened and he had no idea how to explain it to the sect leader.
"There are ancient gods."
Mad crawled to the side of the elder who was teaching skills with drool, his eyes full of fear.
"Get out of here, you piece of trash!"
The elder who was in charge of teaching skills waved his sleeves and immediately rolled the man into a corner, piling him up with the half-dead corpses. According to the tradition of the Skeleton Sect, these "defective products" would definitely have their consciousness wiped out by the sect and be buried underground again. Then, using the characteristics of the Skeleton Sect, these corpses would regain consciousness.
The body does not decay, but the soul can be easily transferred.
This is the essence of the Skeleton Sect.
In other immortal sects, all that died were corpses, but in the Skeleton Sect, only the spirits died.
Because the dead body will be reborn.
Snap!!
A crack suddenly appeared on the ancient immortal's broken monument.
"How brave!"
The elder who was teaching the skills changed his expression and immediately mobilized his aura.
The value of the broken stele of the ancient immortal is not comparable to these disciples. When a disciple dies, he can be buried in the soil and grow again. If the broken stele of the ancient immortal is destroyed, I am afraid that I will become a person who is buried in the soil and reborn.
The crack continued to spread, running through the entire stone tablet from top to bottom. Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the crack.
"The Immortal Capture Hand."
The elder who was passing on the skills had his robes puffed up and his hair and beard flying backwards.
A strong fairy light appeared around him, and he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the target. The dark cave changed under the influence of this force. Brown dead branches grew out from the side, penetrated the wall, and gravel kept falling down.
Buzz!
The palm actually went straight through the opponent's body.
The elder who taught the skills was shocked.
Then the figure was seen walking out of the crack, and behind him was a woman with a blurred face.
The two ignored his attack and went straight into the bodies of the two inner disciples who were sitting cross-legged next to him. It was not until this moment that the elder who was teaching skills realized that what he had just seen was not the real bodies of the two people, but the projections of their souls.
"They actually condensed their soul incarnation? These two are definitely not disciples of the sect!"
The elder who passed on his skills raised his hand again and subconsciously grabbed in the direction of the two people. When he came in to comprehend the broken tablet of the ancient immortal before, he carefully sensed the cultivation level of each disciple who comprehended the broken tablet, and confirmed that there was no strong person who had crossed the "threshold between immortal and mortal".
In other words, the two people who just came out.
It's an intruder!
“How dare they sneak into the Skeleton Sect and destroy our sect’s divine tablet.” The Transmission Elder reached out his hand again, ready to catch these two ignorant thieves. This way, even if the Sect Master questioned him, he would have someone to shirk responsibility.
The white fairy power transformed into a palm and reached horizontally into the void.
The two thieves who had just escaped from the broken monument were easily captured by him.
"Nothing more."
The elder who was teaching the skills felt relieved and a smile appeared on his face.
It turned out that they were just two thieves. It was a waste of his caution and he even used the "Immortal Capture Hand".
Click.
The elder who was teaching Kung Fu froze in expression.
Then he felt a hand on his forehead. The young man who escaped from the ruins of the monument suddenly appeared behind him. His right hand was on his head, and the cold touch made him unable to recover for a while.
when?!
The elder who was passing on his skills stared with wide eyes at the two thieves in front of him who were in his hands.
Suddenly he found that the other party was like a bubble, drifting away through his fingers. It was as if the two targets he had caught with his magical powers were just an illusion.
"Sure enough, he is weaker than a normal True Immortal."
Chen Luo calmly withdrew his right hand, his indifferent eyes making him look like a big shot in the Immortal Court.
"Who are you?"
The elder who was teaching Kung Fu swallowed his saliva and dared not move.
Since the other party could easily put his hand on his head, he could also easily take off his head. Don't say that the real immortals are immortal. The so-called "immortality" is only for low-level cultivators. Moreover, he is just a dead person who "resurrected from the dead". To some extent, he cannot be considered a complete person.
This is also the reason why the Immortal Court always looks down on their Skeleton Sect.
"Tell me, where does the sect master usually sleep?" Sensing the newly acquired True Immortal-level brain, Chen Luo was in a good mood.
Even the elder who was teaching martial arts with a gloomy and fierce look in front of him looked handsome.
"Sect Master? You are Wang Xianguan's man!!"
Hearing Chen Luo's question, the elder who was teaching Kung Fu started to think quickly and soon found the suspect.
There are numerous factions within the Immortal Court.
As the only strong man in the sect who joined the Immortal Court, the leader of the Skeleton Sect naturally has his own enemies in the Immortal Court. The Wang Xianguan mentioned by the elder who passed on the skills is one of them, and he is also the only one who has the strength to retaliate against their Skeleton Sect.
In Chuan Gong's opinion, a strong man of Chen Luo's level would definitely not be an unknown person. It would be easy to find the answer for someone who could order a strong man of this level and had a grudge against their Skeleton Sect.
"Could it be that Immortal Wang is preparing to attack the Skeleton Sect?"
The elder who was in charge of passing on the skills had a changing expression on his face. After a moment, he seemed to have figured something out. He gritted his teeth and took out a jade slip from his sleeve.
"This is the sleeping place of the sect master and all the elders. I have also recorded several ancestors of the imperial clan in it."
"oh?"
Chen Luo was a little confused.
The change in attitude was a little too fast, which made him doubt the authenticity of the jade slip.
“I hope that after the messenger returns, he can say a few good words to the Immortal Official Wang. Just say that I have admired you for a long time and want to join your school.” The elder who teaches skills seemed to see Chen Luo’s doubts, and immediately stated his purpose with a smile.
Zhou Ying had just rescued Fang Qi, and when she turned around, she saw the elder who was teaching martial arts was nodding and bowing while talking to Chen Luo.
Then the whole person fell into a daze.
What happened? Did I miss something?
Wang Xianguan?
Chen Luo looked at the elder who was teaching martial arts with an apologetic smile on his face and immediately understood what he meant.
This guy thought he was someone sent to deal with the Skeleton Sect's envoy. This side should be stronger than the Skeleton Sect, and it is the kind of strength that can be seen with the naked eye. The scene of his previous attack showed his own strength, which further confirmed this point. I don't know what this old guy made up in his mind later, which just saved Chen Luo the effort of explaining.
These people have lived too long, so they tend to complicate every problem.
"Just a jade slip?"
After reading the information on the jade slip, Chen Luo crushed it casually, but he did not leave. Instead, he put on the demeanor of a messenger and extended his hand to hint.
The other party has already made up his identity for him. If he doesn't make use of it, wouldn't it be unfair to the other party's guess?
"I understand, Xiaoxian understands."
Seeing this, the elder who was in charge of the skills became more certain. At the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little lucky that he had run into the messenger. If someone else had run into him, he would have been the one being betrayed. With this thought in mind, the elder who was in charge of the skills quickly took out a purple bracelet from his sleeve.
"This is the messenger's hard work fee."
After taking out the bracelet, the elder who taught him martial arts took out a storage bag and put it in Chen Luo's hand.
Two things.
The things in the storage bag were for Chen Luo, and the things in the bracelet were for Wang Xianguan. If you want to surrender, you must show your attitude. The elders who teach skills still understand this basic principle.
"good."
Chen Luo weighed them and put the two things into his sleeves with satisfaction.
"Little Immortal Ji Hai."
The elder who was in charge of passing on the skills gave his own name, fearing that after the gift was delivered, Immortal Official Wang would not be able to remember him.
"You are a good person, a man who can accomplish great things. I will bring your name to the immortal official when I return." Chen Luo patted the elder who was in charge of transmitting the skills on his shoulder. Under the other party's flattery, he took Zhou Ying and Fang Qi and walked out of the secret cave in broad daylight.
"Master."
Mad, who was lying on the ground, raised his arms with difficulty, drooling from the corners of his mouth. He kept pointing at the backs of Chen Luo and the other two as they left, trying to remind them.
However, the elder who passed on the skills believed in his guess so much that he ignored Ma De's voice. He was still in an excited mood until Chen Luo left. This mood was like a local official who thought he had guessed the identity of the imperial envoy and placed a bet in advance.
"With the support of Wang Xianguan, I no longer have to stay in this Skeleton Sect. In the future, I may have the opportunity to establish a sect and occupy a fairy vein."
The elder who was imagining the future walked to the broken stele and saw his disciple with a silly look on his face. A trace of disgust suddenly flashed in his eyes.
'waste!'
The sun is shining brightly.
After leaving the secret cave for transmission of skills, Chen Luo took the identity card of the disciple of the transmission elder and passed through the cemetery formation of the Skeleton Sect in broad daylight and walked out of the restricted area.
Unlike other sects, the strong men of the Skeleton Sect are basically asleep during the day.
The habits developed from corpses make their temperaments similar to those of corpses.
"Brother, do you really want to go find the Sect Master?"
In the gloomy tomb, Chen Luo and Zhou Ying walked one after the other.
The surroundings were empty and eerily quiet.
There was no one alive in the corridor.
Fang Qi was arranged by Chen Luo to go down the mountain. His cultivation was too weak, so he could not help much and would easily expose his whereabouts. Zhou Ying was different. Her chance constitution could help Chen Luo find what he wanted faster.
"I'm already here."
Chen Luo walked to the door of a closed tomb and stopped. Unlike the previous ancestors of the imperial clan, this tomb contained the third strongest person in the Skeleton Sect, who was highlighted by the law enforcement elders and the elders who passed on the skills. (End of this chapter)
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