The current situation of the Hua Xiu Alliance is a little busy. The skull of the Dark Ancestor was stolen. They secretly sent tens of thousands of immortal magic mobile teams to patrol the country, trying to find clues about the nightmare. The cultivation police stations everywhere were put on alert.
The Ancestor Ancestor's skull is missing. If this matter is exposed, Hua Xiulian will lose all face.
In addition, the Hundred Regiments War at Jiulong Mountain was also conducted under the official command of the Huaxiu Alliance. This Hundred Regiments War was actually a celebration event for the anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China. No one would have imagined that during this period, the Dark Ancestor Skull occurred. Lost things.
And the most important thing is that the final place of death of Xie Sanxiao was on Jiulong Mountain...
In this regard, Dean Qi has been having trouble sleeping and eating these past few days. He is a little worried that what happened back then will happen again...
It’s still Monday, November 10th.
This afternoon, in the conference room on the top floor of Hua Xiulian, Dean Qi was waiting for an important guest. A ragged old man, led by a dignified and beautiful secretary, walked into the conference room. The old man had white hair, a face full of stubble, and was wearing a hemp shirt from the market. If anyone saw it, he would be shocked. I couldn't help but sneer, saying that this was an old man from the countryside.
However, Dean Qi's attitude toward this person was unusually respectful.
He is one of the top ten generals of Huaxiu Kingdom! The wise sage who is enshrined in the highest position! Now seeing the old man arriving, he couldn't help but step forward and hold the old man's hands tightly: "Master!"
Yes, this old man is none other than the teacher who guided Dean Qi step by step on the path of cultivation. At the same time, the old man also has another identity, that is, the chief protector of Tianmai of Huaxiu Kingdom.
This is a hidden position that is not known to outsiders. All the heavenly veins in Huaxiu Kingdom are equipped with a loose immortal level guardian to guard them day and night to prevent those with the idea of stealing underground spiritual vein resources.
Today, the Tianmai Chief Protector of Hua Xiu Kingdom is the old man in front of him who is unattractive and dressed in rags, Mr. Huang, Huang Feng.
Protecting Tianmai is an extremely hard task.
As the Chief Protector, Mr. Huang naturally also shoulders this heavy mission. The places where Tianmai is located are all rural areas with high mountains and dangerous rivers. Living in such a place, no matter how brightly you dress, you will still be able to wear it in a few days. Become like a beggar.
This is a hard job, but Mr. Huang has persisted for thousands of years.
The preciousness of underground spiritual veins, especially heavenly veins, is self-evident. They are non-renewable resources. If it is excavated and misappropriated, it will affect the national foundation of Huaxiu Kingdom.
Tianmai is where the aura of a great nation comes from. Mr. Huang, as the Chief Protector, knows the importance of this better than anyone else.
"Teacher, would you like to take a rest first..."
"You are so anxious to ask me to come over, why don't you just ask me to take a shower first?" Mr. Huang was obviously a casual person. He didn't care at all about the rags in his body. He just pulled up a chair and sat down.
Dean Qi faced his former teacher, and for a moment he didn't know how to speak.
Mr. Huang smiled: "Ancestor Ancestor's skull was stolen. Is this what you want to say?"
"How did the teacher know about this?" Dean Qi looked surprised. This matter is highly confidential.
"The number of immortal magic mobile teams has increased, and in addition, there will be a Hundred Regiment Battle in Jiulong Mountain for those children in the near future. I was wondering if this matter is related to Jiulong Mountain. And when it comes to Jiulong Mountain, the first thing that comes to my mind is Naturally, it is the legendary Dark Ancestor who was all-powerful back then."
Mr. Huang said: "With so many immortal magic mobile teams dispatched at the same time, I guessed that they might be looking for something... But I couldn't be sure of such a thing until I met you. "
"The teacher knows things like a god, and the students admire him." Dean Qi bowed.
He invited Mr. Huang to come here, of course, because he wanted to find out the truth. Mr. Huang's spiritual root is the legendary special spiritual root, which has a magical psychic quality. The moment the old gentleman saw Dean Qi, he immediately saw the shadow of a bone in his mind.
Immediately, he knew that the skull of the Dark Ancestor was missing.
"If it were not forced by the situation, the disciple would definitely not dare to disturb the teacher's departure."
"Okay, no need to say any more polite words."
Mr. Huang waved his hand: "Here, tell me what happened in detail."
Dean Qi nodded, and he used teleportation to instantly transmit the whole story of the incident into Mr. Huang's mind.
Mr. Huang's eyes widened: "Nightmare... Is this guy still alive? There are actually weirdos who can help the dead come back to life."
"Maybe the teacher has found the whereabouts of the nightmare?"
"I'll give it a try." Mr. Huang took a deep breath. He gathered his mental power together, and the scene in his mind instantly caused a large cloud of smoke to rise.
A few minutes later, Mr. Huang opened his eyes with sweat all over his head, and couldn't help showing a look of great surprise: "Something strange..."
"What's wrong, teacher? What's wrong?"
"I have never had anything like this happen in my psychic dreams."
Mr. Huang said: "If I want to channel something on a normal day, even if I can't see things clearly, I can still get a rough outline. Finally, I can analyze it based on the actual situation, and I can often find clues. But this time, when I channeled my spirit, I saw that the sea of spirits was shrouded in mist, and I couldn’t even see the outline.”
"This..." Dean Qi: "What do you think, teacher?"
"The strength of the man behind this cannot be underestimated... He is probably above me... If this person intends to resurrect the Dark Ancestor, I am afraid that the Dark Ancestor is just a pawn of his. The other party should want to use the power of the Dark Ancestor. , to achieve something. But what exactly is it..."
Mr. Huang muttered to himself.
But his words suddenly brought the topic to a head.
In just a few seconds, the master and apprentice suddenly thought of one thing. Their faces looked horrified, and their hair almost stood on end at that moment!
"General pulse valve!" The two said in unison.
The opponent resurrected Dark Ancestor definitely for the main pulse valve of Jiulong Mountain! The people behind this want to imitate the Dark Ancestor back then, and use the natural resonance between the Ancient God Clan and the underground spiritual veins to absorb all the underground spiritual veins on the earth from the main vein!
By then, the earth's spiritual energy will be exhausted and it will surely fall into a state of eternal destruction!
"This matter is of great importance, and we must quickly strangle the Dark Ancestor in the cradle." Mr. Huang looked solemn: "Since no one in this world is the opponent of the Dark Ancestor, then gather the power of all the masters to suppress it together! We must Take down this Dark Ancestor! This person is too crazy... Once he wakes up, he will definitely go on a killing spree!"
(End of chapter)