Chapter 50: Senior, please save the Nine Swords Sect! (1/2)

Nine Swords Sect, one of the top forces in the Ghost State, has nine thousand-zhang mountain peaks standing in it, forming a sword formation of its own, condensing the terrifying sword power!

This Nine Swords Sect is rich in spiritual energy, and it is naturally called a paradise. The sword peaks are surrounded by spiritual energy, and the mist is surging, which is extremely extraordinary.

Ling Bao'er, as the daughter of the Nine Swords Sect's Sect Master, naturally has a high status.

Today, Ling Qingshan, the suzerain of the Nine Swords Sect, made a decision.

And this decision has also been unanimously approved by the elders.

That is to do something to the Ghost Skeleton Sect.

Even if there are immortals behind the Ghost Skeleton Sect, this Nine Swords Sect intends to touch the Ghost Skeleton Sect.

Of course, there is only one reason for all of this to support the Nine Swords Sect.

That is Ling Baoer's master, Chen Changan!

Among the Supreme Elders of the Nine Swords Sect, there is one person who is the Master of Destiny, who can predict the destiny and turn bad luck into good luck!

They wanted to explore Chen Changan's secrets through divination.

However, they couldn't detect Chen Changan's secrets at all. Instead, the Supreme Elder of the Nine Swords Sect suffered a backlash, compromising his life expectancy for a thousand years!

The elders of the Nine Swords Sect were shocked and moved. This has never happened before!

Therefore, through this incident, they also determined that Chen Changan must be the existence of the immortal!

Therefore, they decided to attack the Ghost Skeleton Sect.

After all, Ling Bao'er, the daughter of the sect master, was Chen Chang'an's apprentice.

Then the Nine Swords Sect was naturally on the same front as Chen Changan.

What's the matter, the Nine Swords Sect can't embarrass Ling Baoer.

”Ghost Skeleton Sect is arrogant and domineering, and dares to threaten my Nine Sword Sect, let them look good today!”

”That's right, that's right, what if this Ghost Skeleton Sect has the support of an immortal, the daughter of the sect master of my Nine Swords Sect is the apprentice of the immortal who crossed the sword, can it be that there is no one in my Nine Swords Sect to support it?”

”If you do well this time, Linghai, you said that if the seniors know about it, will you reward the Nine Swords Sect with some blood-colored elixir?”

Several Supreme Elders of the Nine Swords Sect were talking and discussing on their way to the Ghost and Skeleton Sect.

Linghai smiled and said: ”I don't know this, but the temperament of the predecessors will definitely not treat the Nine Swords Sect badly.”

Suddenly, a billowing black fog appeared in front, the sky and the earth were dim, and the sound of ghosts and wolf howls could be heard from time to time.

”We will enter the territory of the Ghost Sect in front of us.”

”Hey, it's finally here, teach the Ghost Skeleton Sect a good lesson and let them know how powerful the Nine Swords Sect is.”

The speed of several Supreme Elders accelerated, and at the same time did not restrain any cultivation base, the mana was like the raging waves of the angry river, venting out of the body.

Soon, they rushed into the territory of the Ghost Sect!

Early in the morning, the morning sun rises, and the purple air comes from the east.

Chen Changan slept soundly in the temple and slept late.

Outside, Ling Baoer tiptoed in with a bowl of soup.

”Master, get up and drink snake soup.”

Chen Changan yawned and sat up from the bed.

”Good boy, you got up so early.”

Ling Baoer pouted, ”Master, it's almost noon, okay?”

Saying that, Ling Baoer blew the steaming snake soup in the small bowl.

”Master, the soil python that you instructed Brother Niu to catch in the Hundred Thousand Mountains last night has already been stewed into soup according to your instructions this morning. Would you like to taste it?”

Chen Changan smiled and said, ”The snake soup stewed by Bao'er's craftsmanship must be delicious. I smelled the fragrance just now in my dream.”

”Hee hee hee, Master Master, my disciple will feed you some soup.”

Ling Bao'er felt very happy when she heard Chen Chang'an's praise.

”It's not necessary.”

Chen Changan rolled his eyes, he was not lazy to this extent.

He picked up the snake soup from Ling Bao'er's hand, got out of bed and came to the courtyard, Ling Bao'er obediently followed behind.

”Bao'er, the weather is really nice today. You said it will take a few days for the immortals to come down to Feixian Mountain?”

Ling Baoer shook his head, ”It should be soon.”

Chen Changan nodded, he just waited for the immortal to come to the door, and then killed the chicken to warn the monkey to deter the ancient fox clan.

Looking at the steaming bowl of snake soup in his hand, Chen Changan showed a smile on his face.

Last night, when Tuobaye came back from the depths of Shiwanda Mountain, Chen Changan told him to find the soil python.

For the Nascent Soul Demon King, it was not difficult to find the earth python in the Qi-refining realm in this hundred thousand mountains.

In a few hours, the soil python was caught in Feixian Mountain.

The earth python trembled and shrank into a ball, feeling uneasy in his heart.

I don't know why the big demon king who is high above him would do something to this little monster?