Chapter 954: The Spiriting Demon Gates (2/2)

Roughly a little more than an hour later, he brought Huang Xiaolong to a desolate courtyard.

Upon arriving, Elder Zhao Yucheng made a hard to understand hand seal, hitting it to the air. A black space tunnel appeared in front of them.

Without delay, both of them flashed into the tunnel.

The scenery changed before their eyes. They had arrived in a several thousand square meters magnificent hall.

All the drawers lining up the four walls were filled to the brim with various kinds of medicinal pellets.

With a sweep of his divine sense, Huang Xiaolong discovered that more than half of these medicinal pellets were sacred grade divine pills that had been lost in the flow of time. Moreover, most of them were rank eight and nine tribulation grade divine pellets!

Right at the center of the great hall was a bone-thin old man, sitting cross-legged.

From the appearance of his attire, he had probably been a Mad Ghost Sect expert, a peak late-Tenth Order Highgod Realm master, before his death. Huang Xiaolong’s divine sense swept over the old man, confirming that he was truly dead. The old man’s godhead was shattered into a dozen pieces.

Shattered by a person’s palm force! Huang Xiaolong was inwardly shocked.

This Mad Ghost Sect expert had been a peak late-Tenth Order Highgod Realm master before his death. The person who could shatter his godhead with a single palm, how terrifying was their strength?!

Huang Xiaolong had to admit that he himself might not be able to do it.

In comparison to this old man who was a peak late-Tenth Order Highgod Realm master, the devil clan Patriarch Mo Dingtian, a mid-Tenth Order Highgod Realm master, was still significantly weaker.

Had this old man been killed by the Ghost Refining Sect Master? The possibility flashed in Huang Xiaolong’s mind.

On the other hand, ever since he entered, Elder Zhao Yuchang had been staring at the drawers filled with top sacred grade divine pellets with sparkling eyes. However, without Huang Xiaolong’s say so, he dared not touch them.

Cultivation manuals were stacked high in a corner of the great hall. From the looks of it, most of them were the Mad Ghost Sect’s heritage foundation.

Huang Xiaolong put all the cultivation manuals and the Mad Ghost Sect expert’s body into his Asura Ring, as for the medicinal pellets, he took half and left the other half to Zhao Yucheng.

Zhao Yucheng quickly thanked Huang Xiaolong, full of gratitude, without a word or a flicker of dissatisfaction. Of course, even if he did feel any resentment, he wouldn’t dare to show it in front of Huang Xiaolong.

Half an hour later, the two people exited through the black space tunnel.

Huang Xiaolong asked his question casually, “I have something else to ask you, do you know where the Ghost Refining Sect’s location is?”

“Senior wants to go to the Ghost Refining Sect?” Zhao Yucheng was flabbergasted.

“Yes.” Huang Xiaolong nodded.

Zhao Yucheng lowered his head, then said, “Senior, although this Junior doesn’t know where the Ghost Refining Sect’s location, I do know something. The other day, the Ghost Refining Sect sent a message to our Spiriting Demon Gates’ Ancestor and Patriarch, ordering them to head to the Ghost Refining Sect to participate in their next Sect Master succession ceremony!”

Huang Xiaolong really didn’t have hopes he’d get any useful information, merely asking in an offhand manner.

But the result was surprising!

“If Senior wants to go to the Ghost Refining Sect, I can bring Senior to see my Spiriting Demon Gates’ Ancestor and Patriarch…” Zhao Yucheng added.

Receiving Huang Xiaolong’s nod of agreement, Zhao Yucheng led him out from the ruined city, rushing back to the Spiriting Demon Gates.