In the village.
"Master, can you please stop running? It's so uncomfortable!" When Pangu heard the word "running", his face turned pale with fright, and he looked at Zhang Xuan pleadingly.
Nvwa and Bodhi looked at the little fat man speechlessly, isn't it just ten circles
The village is not big, so if you run ten laps, you will definitely sweat a little, but it will definitely not be fatal.
And from the look of the little fat man, running ten laps seemed like it would kill him.
"no!"
Zhang Xuan was speechless when he saw Pangu, who had a fat face and was crowded together.
Besides, this is a task issued by the system, which is also good for the little fat man's health.
This guy doesn't like any exercise except eating and sleeping!
"Today, I will run with you! Go! If you run slowly, I will whip you!"
Zhang Xuan said and took out a bamboo whip.
Pangu's expression suddenly changed and he started running in a hurry.
"Master is partial, why don't you let Sister Nannan run away?"
"Dad, give me the bamboo whip, I want to run too!"
Before Pangu finished muttering, the little girl's voice came over, which scared Pangu and made him jump a little faster.
At the same time, a group of mysterious people came to the misty forest. They were dressed in extraordinary clothes and their mounts were all ancient beasts.
"Master, you may have guessed wrong, right? This is the ruins of the Pangu Sect. How could the aura of the ancestors appear here?"
"Master, there may really be something wrong with the Netherworld Orb."
Several people looked at everything around them blankly for a while, and then looked at the veteran leader in desperation.
The old man also frowned and took out a black bead in confusion.
The beads are dense and exquisite, and the mist is steaming, but there is nothing else to see
"The Netherworld Orb is the treasure left behind by ancestor Yan Song when he left. Through the orb, you can know the ancestor's existence. The orb has not reacted for so many years, but now it finally reacts. This is our Netherworld Sect's opportunity!"
The old Taoist said in a deep voice.
"The Netherworld Sect was so domineering back then, but look at it now!"
"It's all this damn Pangu Sect's fault. If it weren't for them, why would our Netherworld Sect be like this?"
A middle-aged man roared angrily. When he mentioned Pangu Sect, he clenched his fists and his knuckles turned slightly white from the exertion.
"So, finding our ancestors is the key to solving the situation. It is related to the life and death of our sect!"
As the old Taoist spoke, he activated his immortal power, and the dense energy in the Netherworld Orb began to wander.
Everyone stared closely at the changes in the dense air inside, but they were disappointed and there was no reaction.
"Aren't these people from the Netherworld Sect? What are they doing? They came out in full force!"
People come here every day to seek opportunities, and they are even more eager to encounter the legendary Pangu Village.
In the past, Pangu Village appeared from time to time. As long as they came here, they would meet people from Pangu Village. However, recently, Pangu Village seemed to have disappeared out of thin air from the misty forest.
Ren Yuluo's incident inspired young people to come here one after another, hoping that they could be favored by Senior Zhang like Ren Yuluo. Even if they couldn't become Senior Zhang's disciples, getting a top-grade imperial weapon would be unparalleled. Opportunity.
"Could it be that the Netherworld Sect is also here to try their luck?"
"I'm afraid so. Otherwise, what else would be here worthy of the Netherworld Sect?"
Just when everyone was talking about it, a disciple of the Netherworld Sect hurried over and whispered something in the old Taoist's ear.
A flash of light flashed in the old Taoist's eyes, and then he waved his hand and led the Nether Sect people to follow the disciple.
"Did Netherworld Sect discover the traces of Senior Zhang?"
"What are you waiting for? Just follow us and you'll find out!"
"There's no need to look for it. It's been several days. Hundreds of thousands of people come here every day. If there's a chance, someone would have found him long ago."
"This Netherworld Sect member does not go to Wanghai Mountain to join the Yixiang Alliance, but comes here. There must be something important going on."
"Follow up and take a look!"
These people believed that people from the Netherworld Sect had discovered Zhang Xuan's traces, so they followed him quietly.
Lao Dao and the others noticed the movements of these people, frowned, and said to the big men on the side: "Get rid of the tail. If anyone doesn't know how to lift, kill him!"
Ancestor, this matter is of great importance, it is related to the life and death of Netherworld Sect, and there must be no room for mistakes.
Moreover, after so many years, the Netherworld Orb suddenly made movement, and then suddenly stopped moving. The old Taoist guessed that the ancestor came from a distant time and space and damaged his body. Now he is seriously injured, so the Netherworld Orb cannot notice it. arrive.
No one must know about this.
"Fellow Taoists, follow us, what are you doing?"
A middle-aged man said sternly with the aura of Daluo Jinxian boiling all over his body.
Others also mobilized the immortal power in their bodies. The clouds in the void were disturbed and dispersed instantly. The violent power gathered together, making people's faces change.
"Senior, have you found any traces of Senior Zhang? Please take us to see Senior Zhang!"
A young man said respectfully.
"This road belongs to your Netherworld Sect? You can walk on it, why can't I walk on it?"
"That's right, your Nether Sect is too domineering, isn't it?"
"You're so awesome, but you don't dare to actually do it!" A disciple from the sect whispered disdainfully, with disdain evident in his words.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a netherworld power suddenly appeared and enveloped him.
"boom!"
Before he had time to react, his body expanded instantly and suddenly exploded, blood splattered all over the ground.
"Wow!"
A large blank area suddenly opened up around him.
Several big men from the Netherworld Sect looked at these people coldly, "If you want to die, you can follow us and try!"
Saying that, turn around and leave!
This sudden change caused everyone to freeze in place.
The person who was killed was a disciple of the Holy Immortal Sect. Although those who came here were unhappy in their lives, no matter how unsatisfactory they were, they were still disciples of the Holy Immortal Sect. The honor of the Holy Immortal Sect could not be destroyed by others.
If this matter was reported back to the Holy Saint Immortal Sect, the Netherworld Sect would probably be hunted down immediately.
But this matter is none of their business.
At this moment, they were shocked and hesitated.
…
"Is this right here?" The old Taoist frowned as he looked at this deep hole.
There is tomb aura emanating from the entrance of the cave. It should be a tomb. What are their ancestors doing here
"Yes, it's here that I felt the fluctuating aura of our Netherworld Sect's techniques."
Hearing this, the old Taoist strode in without any hesitation.
"Buzz!"
The moment the old man stepped in, the motionless Netherworld Orb in his hand suddenly started to move.
It trembled in the hands of the old Taoist, as if he was about to let go.
"This is… "
"Lingzhu Knows the Lord! The ancestor is inside! Go in!"