Chapter 132: Ten Thousand Yin Souls Gather

"Boy, go establish a sect right here on these ruins. With this treasure, your disciples won't need to do anything to live for hundreds of years; with such time, they won't need any cultivation resources to achieve something."

The Venerable Master wore an expression of envy. No wonder the Niepan Sect could firmly become a major demonic sect relying on this thing; just smelling its scent could add hundreds of years to one's lifespan. If the sect master of such a place still couldn't turn it into a great sect, then he would be a complete waste.

But it was no wonder the Niepan Sect was initially

The metal plate was about thirty centimeters long, twenty centimeters wide, and about seven centimeters high. The material was neither gold, nor silver, nor copper, nor iron; it seemed to be an alloy metal never seen before.

Unable to see the situation inside the room from here, Jia Zhengjin first took out the Universe Mirror, used the mirror to figure out who was who, and then decided how to enter the house to meet her.

If he was happy, I was even happier, so I hugged him deeper and tighter, as if I was also hugging that self who had always slept in ignorance, unaware of himself.

To know that this kind of statement clearly indicates a hybrid beast has been produced; for the Beast Clan, which values bloodlines, especially the proud Dragon Clan, this is absolutely an unacceptable matter.

Seeing that Li Zhishi had even thought of this, and Zhang Liang was not a hesitant person, he immediately said no more, only bowing deeply to Li Zhishi again; clearly, this future famous scholar of the Han Dynasty was now filled with awe and reverence for Li Zhishi.

Moreover, everything encountered tonight was likely prepared by someone to deal with her.

"Take me back to the resting place first; we can continue talking after we get there." After all, this was the main road of the village, with people coming and going; it was truly not a good place to chat.

"Check what?" Hearing this made me even more confused. Since Xia Haoyu had already chosen to travel the world with me, how could he suddenly bring up the issue of checking something? Could it be that something really existed here?

Claire finished singing a moving song with deep emotion, slowly lowered her hand, and let out a sigh of relief.

Yanyan was a very smart person and knew me very well. She knew I could see the things she saw through her eyes, so she deliberately found a reason to go visit Bai Jinghong. I also couldn't control myself and pinched the mirror to look.

He quickly ran to the thickest bronze pillar in the center of the main hall, triggered the mechanism with his foot, and the bronze door creaked open slowly.

Zhao Tong became even more certain that someone was behind that curtain; he pulled hard with his hand and tore the curtain down.

Song Ruilong's internal energy exploded violently in that instant, shaking the staff in Leng Yuehun's hand and sending it flying ten zhang away.

At the same time, the ground began to tremble; looking out over a hundred li, the ground cracked, countless stones flew out, making it impossible to stand steadily. To avoid being swallowed by the cracks in the earth, one could only float into the air.

On the wall hung a painting of Guanyin sitting on a lotus; on the right side of that painting, in the middle position, there seemed to be a fingerprint.

The sudden appearance of the Necromancer flying out of nowhere attracted the attention of everyone present.

Precisely because the Feather Forest Army was not valued, such arduous tasks as being sent to remote places generally fell to no one but the Feather Forest Army; therefore, looking at this squad before him, Li Qing immediately thought of the Feather Forest Army.

Loud laughter rang out, shaking the heavens, filled with the meaning of liberation. Shedding the shadows, dispelling the obsessions, one move of liberation, achieving great deliverance.

He sighed; actually, he was confident he could break through the defense of the earth veins, but doing so would inevitably alert the powerful ones of the Blood Demon City, which would be a loss outweighing the gain.

"Does that mean if memory is dominated, one can control the supernatural ability?" Xiao Yi said in surprise.

Joining this group gathered by the Sky Eye Technique and becoming one of them meant he had gained another place of belonging; at the same time, a responsibility was added to his shoulder.

Chu Wuli took out a golden great blade and handed it to Feng Bufu. The precious blade had spirit, radiating sharpness; it was clearly a supreme spiritual treasure possessing boundless power.