Wuzhou Voodoo League, Northern Xinjiang

In the meeting hall, the vicious old man paced angrily.

"What? The box is empty?" Mr. Voodoo said in disbelief.

Yifeng said in disbelief: "Old leader, it's impossible for everyone present to touch the box before us that day. The three of us kept guarding each other, and outsiders had no idea how to start."

"Yes, outsiders have no chance at all." Turtle Dove echoed.

"The vision of Yunmeng Mountain is a sign of the birth of this treasure. There must be no falsehood. Could it be that we have neglected something? The treasure is obtained by others?" Mr. Voodoo recalled the various matters of his trip to Yunmeng Mountain.

"I have been searching for viciously for decades, and I am about to..." Halfway through the words, the vicious old man sighed heavily and shook his head constantly and said, "Forget it, forgot, it seems that I don't have this treasure in my vicious murder."

Mr. Voodoo wanted to come forward and say something to comfort him, but he didn't know how to speak.

The turtledo on the side seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly said, "Old leader, I thought about the little things in our trip carefully and found an extremely suspicious place."

The vicious old man saw the turtledoon pause and asked, "What's suspicious? Tell me quickly."

"Do you remember the child in the corridor?" Turtle Dove said without delay.

"Children? Could that child be..." The vicious old man suddenly realized and continued: "Turdou, wart slaughter."

The two responded: "Here."

"You two set out immediately to find this child, and make sure to do everything possible to bring him back." The vicious old man ordered.

"As for orders." The two left the lobby immediately.

Of course, Mr. Voodoo knew that the most important thing at the moment was to find this child, and said, "Entertainment Father, you have spent too much energy in the past two days. You should go and rest first. Just leave the matter to the turtledove and the others with confidence."

"Although Qian Xin's whereabouts are unknown, in the eyes of outsiders, this treasure was obtained by the Voodoo Alliance, and the vigilance within the alliance should not be relaxed, and this matter should not be disclosed."

After saying that, the vicious old man left the meeting hall. Seeing the vicious old man leaving, Yimao came to Mr. Voodoo and whispered: "The leader of the alliance, the rudder of the Xuanyuan branch has been waiting for a long time."

"Let him in."

Mr. Voodoo then remembered Qing Shisan who had been waiting for a long time.

"Leader." Qing Shisan hurried in and said respectfully.

"Thirteen, what's the urgent matter in such a hurry?" asked Mr. Voodoo.

Qing Shisanxin had doubts and said, "The leader of the alliance, Yunmengshan's trip was entrusted with important tasks, but it was not dispatched from beginning to end, for some reason."

Mr. Voodoo then understood why Qing Shisan was rushing and said, "I never thought that this action would be so smooth, and Yayun Sect did not make any major moves, so I did not dispatch you."

Qing Shisan felt relieved and asked, "Leader, what should we do with the disciples of the Yayun Sect who were detained by us?"

"Keep it, you must be detained and will be used more in the future." Mr. Voodoo said.

"Yes," Qing Shisan paused for a moment and continued: "There is another thing about Gu Yan."

"Gu Shaoyan? Is the second child of the Gu family in Mizudao?" Mr. Voodoo became a little curious.

"That's right, it is said that this person sneaked into the Yayun Sect to find the body of the resurrected Ghost King, but he didn't know what the result was." Qing Shisan focused on the news he received.

"It's the Ghost Sect again? Is it still unwilling to accept it after hundreds of years of destruction and will not be able to rekindle?" When Mr. Voodoo mentioned the Ghost Sect, he couldn't help but think of the mysterious man in the Yunmeng Mountain Stone Room.

"The leader of the alliance, the Ghost Sect is completely different from the Demonic Way. Although it was the same root in the past, it is now two-minded and has to take some precautions. Will you continue to follow up on the investigation of this matter?" Qing Shisan asked.

"Continue to investigate, I want to see how Gu Shaoyan will resurrect the Ghost King." Mr. Voodoo sneered contemptuously.

Mr. Voodoo's contempt is not unreasonable. The Ghost King has been dead for four or five hundred years. During this period, there were countless talented people who wanted to resurrect the Ghost King, but they ended up leaving nothing.

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Inside the Yayun Gate Fantasy City

Wuzhu and Changliu walked through the long path, and there were guards from the palace soldiers. Changliu wanted to whisper from one side to the guards of the palace soldiers, but was pulled by Wuzhu behind him and pulled to the rockery beside him and hidden behind him.

"Why don't you pass through it?" Chang Liu looked at Wuzhu and asked in confusion.

Wuzhu signaled Changliu to make a sound, and saw two Taoist priests wearing gilded Taoist robes walking slowly by.

Chang Liu couldn't help but whisper: "Why are there Taoist priests in this mansion? Is it still..."

"Woooo."

Before Changliu could finish his words, Wuzhu hurriedly covered Changliu's mouth.

One of the slimming Taoist priests suddenly stopped, turned their heads slightly as if they were aware of it, and then stopped leaving Wuzhu's vision.

Wu Zhuo let out a long breath and said, "I almost told you to kill me."

"It's just two little Taoist priests, so that's not what it means." Chang Liu said disapprovingly.

Wu Zhuo thought about the Taoist priest’s actions just now and felt something was wrong and said, “No, let’s go quickly, it’s not safe here.”

As he said that, Wu Zhuo pulled Chang Liu to the green bamboo forest behind him. Chang Liu looked confused and let Wu Zhuo pull him.

"Someone!"

At the same time, the five turbidities flowed and realized that someone was approaching the dense forest not far away.

Before he finished speaking, a sword energy was split open in the dense forest. In order to avoid the sword energy, Wu Zhuo held Changliu's hand and was forced to separate.

The sword energy passed between the two of them, and the five turbid one-armed branched out of the sword. The green light of the green sword breathed evenly as if it were spiritually.

The dense forest was divided into two by the sword energy, and two Taoist priests walked out. One of the thin-faced Taoist priests said: "It's ridiculous for you to have such a big noise, you two want to quietly."

Chang Liu came to Wuzhu and whispered: "It seems that this thin stalk has a different hearing than that of ordinary people."

"Since I know that my hearing is different from ordinary people, there is no need to whisper." The thin Taoist priest smiled.

"Yeah, that's true." Chang Liu teased.

Wu Zhuo glanced at Changliu, and the green light sword in his hand stretched his chest and wanted to fight the Taoist priest.

"Bang."

One hand was placed on Wuzhu's shoulder, and Wuzhu's feet, which were about to exert force, retracted.

"Let me do it." After a long flow of flowing through the five turbidities, he also thrust the hair on his temples.

Wu Zhuxin thought that he had never seen Changliu's skills before, and he could understand it through this opportunity, so he put away the green light sword and watched it on the wall.

The slimming Taoist priest took a step back, and the obviously strong Taoist priest around him pulled out his sword again and pointed at Changliu.

"bass."

The strong Taoist priest stabbed the long flow with lightning speed.

Changliu's right forearm flashed with a blue light, and instantly bounced the Taoist's sword. As soon as the Taoist's foot hit the ground, he jumped up and slashed from above.

Changliu saw that there was no way out, so he silently recited the Yayun formula.

The breath formed a solid shield above the head, "clang", and the long-lasting arm felt ache, resisting a fatal blow.

Wu Zhuo sighed on the side that Changliu could actually practice the breath regulation technique of Ya Yun's breath to such an extent, which is really not easy.

Seeing that the Taoist priest failed repeatedly, he became a little impatient and waved his sword frantically, and said with a sensation: "Today I will refine you and the two of you into a great elixir."

As he said that, he didn't know what he applied to the sword blade, and then the fire of the underworld was igniting, and he was muttering something in his mouth.

Chang Liu said impatiently: "You dare to show off in front of me by making these tricks of fooling around."

"See the trick!"

The brave Taoist priest was not so ridiculed, and the sword energy burning the fire of the underworld was scrambling to the long flow.

Changliu did not show any weakness, and he had no intention of dodging. Wuzhu shouted in fear: "Be careful."

It didn't move for a long time, and the six sword energy passed through the body without any damage.

The brave Taoist priest appeared in a place where he thought Changliu would dodge, but found that he was lost. The wishful thinking was seen thoroughly by Changliu, and he looked at the slim face Taoist behind him with some skills.

The slimming Taoist priest actually laughed and said, "It seems that your move is to bully the martial artist who bullied Xiangjing. If you can't get on the stage, you can't step back and let me do it."

Although the strong Taoist priest was so angry that he was angry, he obedient to the words of the slimming Taoist priest and obediently retreated.

"This little brother is good at it." The slim Taoist priest walked forward and put Fo Chen on his forearm and continued, "I'm not as easy to deal with as my junior brother. You have already trespassed into private houses, so don't blame me for being polite."

"Hmph, there are quite a lot of truths. If you want to fight, you can beat that much nonsense." Chang Liu said impatiently.

The slimming Taoist priest was not impatient. He put a Taoist talisman on the Buddha's dust, and his fingertips rushed to the Taoist talisman.

"drink!"

The white light was greatly won, and thousands of strands of Buddha dust beast hair flew out, and it was like a galloping horse.

Only then did Chang Liu realize that the Taoist practices of these two people are essentially different. At present, this face-slimming Taoist priest is not so easy to deal with.
Chapter completed!