Chapter 708: Home is where the family is



When faced with the oncoming giant dragon corpse, Patriarch Hun Tian took the lead and took the initiative to meet it.

"Evil beast! Stop your arrogance!" Old Ancestor Hun Tian roared, then stretched out his palm like dry tree bark and slapped the dragon corpse hard.

The palm strike came down with a shocking force, shaking the void, surging the long river of laws, and almost shattering the deathly aura of the huge dragon corpse.

However, everything was just an appearance. In fact, the dragon corpse did not suffer much damage, but the direction it was rushing towards had changed.

Because Patriarch Hun Tian slapped the dragon's head like a ball and pushed it towards Gu Qingfeng's white bone blood boat.

At this time, Patriarch Hun Tian covered his palms and screamed, "Oh no! This dragon corpse is poisonous!"

Afterwards, his face turned extremely dark, as if he was severely poisoned. He quickly practiced Qigong to regulate his breathing, but was actually secretly observing the direction of the dragon corpse.

The dragon corpse was shot like a football, hitting the hatch of the White Bone Blood Boat, and deep inside the hatch was where Gu Qingfeng was resting.

Everyone stared at this scene closely, wanting to see Gu Qingfeng take action and judge his true background.

Even the ancestor Hun Tian was ready to rescue people.

Although any quasi-immortal king can defeat this dragon corpse, the dragon corpse is still an existence at the quasi-immortal king level and is definitely not something that any Daluo can provoke.

Therefore, once Gu Qingfeng is defeated, Patriarch Hun Tian will immediately take action to rescue him.

Don't get me wrong, it's not that he has good intentions, he just doesn't want Gu Qingfeng to die so easily.

Finally, the huge dragon corpse drilled into the hatch of the White Bone Blood Boat.

Although the bone blood boat is not very big, the hatch contains a world of its own. There is another cave inside, which is a luxurious palace specially built by Gu Qingfeng. It is very large and can easily accommodate a dragon corpse.

Seeing the dragon corpse enter the cave, Patriarch Hun Tian revealed an expectant grin on his face.

He secretly said in his heart: "Don't let me see through your weakness, otherwise I will let you know what cruelty is!"

However, after a few seconds, Patriarch Hun Tian was stunned.

The others were also stunned.

Why is there no movement?!

No sounds of fighting?

Patriarch Hun Tian's expression changed slightly, he was confused and uncertain. Logically speaking, even if this boy really had a trump card that could subdue the dragon corpse, there would at least be some sounds of fighting, or the aftermath of a fight.

But now, it was as if it was stuck in a quagmire, with complete silence.

It was as if the dark hatch was a huge mouth of the abyss, swallowing up the dragon corpse in one gulp without a sound.

Several people looked at the dark hatch, wondering what was going on inside.

At this time, Gu Qingfeng's impatient voice came from inside: "What are you guys still standing there for? Hurry up and pull the cart! Do you really want me to whip you?"

Faced with Gu Qingfeng's wild words, Patriarch Hun Tian and his companions rarely showed any anger, but became more fearful in their hearts.

In fact, Patriarch Hun Tian did not expect that this dragon corpse could do anything to Gu Qingfeng. He originally wanted to figure out Gu Qingfeng's background through a fight between the two sides.

Who would have thought that after the dragon corpse entered the cabin, it seemed like it had entered a bottomless pit and there was no sound anymore.

During this period, Patriarch Hun Tian did not sense any fluctuations in attack power, any fluctuations in mana, and noticed nothing.

This weirdness made him even more fearful.

So he quickly and respectfully agreed: "Don't worry, Taoist friend, I will leave right away, I will leave right away."

Then several people started pulling the cart forward again.

"Boss, could it be that there is an extremely advanced formation in this kid's boat, so the dragon corpse was suppressed as soon as it entered, or all the fluctuations were isolated by the formation, so we can't sense it."

The man in animal clothing pulling the cart suddenly spoke.

Patriarch Hun Tian nodded imperceptibly: "It's possible, but this boy is indeed strange, so don't act rashly for now."

At this time, a silent woman in white suddenly approached the cabin door and said, "My fellow Taoist, why are you going to the Senluo Ghost Cave?"

Patriarch Hun Tian and his companions immediately looked towards the woman in white with displeasure in their eyes.

But the woman in white seemed not to see it and continued talking to herself.

Gu Qingfeng's voice came: "Go home and find someone by the way."

Home again! ?

The woman in white was slightly startled, and couldn't help asking, "Is Senluo Ghost Den your home?"

"hold head high!"

Gu Qingfeng's righteous words made several people frown.

Patriarch Hun Tian laughed dryly and said, "Fellow Daoist, please stop joking. As we all know, Senluo Ghost Cave is a forbidden area for the living. There are only ghosts and gods here. How could it be your home?"

"Ghosts and gods are all my family. Wherever there are family members, there is home."

Patriarch Hun Tian was a little scared. Ghosts and gods are equal to family members?

Could this person be a ghost in human skin?

He didn't know what he was thinking for a moment and stopped talking.

But the woman in white was focused on finding someone.

"Does your friend also have relatives trapped in the Senluo Ghost Cave?"

Gu Qingfeng thought about the uncertain fate of Chongming Immortal King and said, "I guess so."

The woman in white was about to say something else when suddenly, Patriarch Hun Tian shouted loudly.

"Oh no! The demons are parading. Everyone, speed up."

As soon as he finished speaking, a dense group of phantoms appeared at the end of the Bone Bridge. There were thousands of them, and it was impossible to see the end of them. Their figures were blurred and hidden in the mist, with only faint human outlines visible.

"It's a low-level ghost god. Although its strength is not strong, its speed is too huge. It is not advisable to fight it for a long time, so as not to alarm the higher-level ghost gods."

Patriarch Hun Tian spoke very quickly, and then he suddenly pulled out the white bone stick from his back. A bloody light flashed on the stick, and with a crazy roar, a horrifying blood arrow shot out, cutting through the sky, and the murderous aura shook the earth.

The woman in white also started to attack. She made a gesture with her jade hands and swung them violently. A golden halo shot up into the sky, emitting billions of golden rays of light, like a bright sun.

The rest of them also took action, and attacked the army of ghosts and gods with terrifying killing intent.

In just a moment, the army of ghosts and gods blocking their way was killed and shattered.

However, their numbers were so great that one group fell down and another group remained, as if they were endless.

Several people were fighting while running at high speed.

Patriarch Hun Tian and his companions, intentionally or unintentionally, let many low-level ghosts and gods enter the hatch of the White Bone Blood Boat.

The result was just like the dragon corpse before, the hatch was like a bottomless pit. No matter how many ghosts and gods entered, they fell into deathly silence and no sound came out.

If anyone could see what was happening inside the hatch, they would be horrified.

Because there was another door deep inside the cabin, a door standing behind Gu Qingfeng.

The gate to Hades.

The reason why all the ghosts and gods lost their voices when they entered was because they were swallowed up by the gate of the underworld the moment they entered and turned into nourishment for Gu Qingfeng himself.

After devouring dozens of low-level ghosts and gods, Gu Qingfeng suddenly lost interest.

No other reason, too weak.

It was difficult for him to arouse interest in such a weak being, even if he was a family member.

(Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)


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