Chapter 767 - Chapter 767: The holder of the Book of the Netherworld’s fragments-Xu Qi ‘an (1) (1/2)

Chapter 767: The holder of the Book of the Netherworld’s fragments-Xu Qi ‘an (1)

Jian province, Yue clan Manor.

Daoist Bailian, who was about 40 years old, had a round face and a well-rounded figure. He was wearing a black Daoist robe with his black hair tied up and inserted with an ebony Daoist hairpin. He looked simple and casual, with the grace of a woman.

White Lotus Daoist priest, who used to be gentle and easy-going with a smile on his face all the time, now had a serious expression on his face as he walked silently in the outer area of the villa.

More than a dozen disciples followed behind her, clearing the obstacles and trying to set up a new array.

This place had just experienced an artillery bombardment. The shells fell like meteorites, creating huge and deep pits one after another. The shock waves lifted the bluestone slabs on the ground and destroyed houses and trees.

One of the Heaven and Earth Society’s disciples was unfortunately hit by the cannon, leaving no corpse behind. Two of the Heaven and Earth Society’s disciples were seriously injured.

Ever since they escaped from the earth sect, this group of earth sect disciples who had maintained their rationality and didn’t fall to the devil path had changed their name to the “heaven and earth Association.”

Most importantly, a corner of the formation arranged by the head of Golden Lotus sect in the villa had been forcibly torn open, and it could no longer block the surging enemies, including those who were not strong but had a large number of Jianghu people.

Wandering cultivators in Jianghu had always been a headache. They were numerous, their methods were despicable, and they were willing to shed their blood in order to obtain resources.

After all, without a backer, he couldn’t let go of any opportunities to advance.

“Martial uncle White Lotus …”

A disciple in a light blue Daoist robe ran over with tears in his eyes. He choked and said, “”Junior Brother Ling Zhen, he, he …”

Before she could finish her words, she started crying.

Ling Zhen was one of the disciples who was seriously injured. His injuries were too severe, and he couldn’t be saved. He had not cultivated the yin spirit, so he was dead, no different from an ordinary person.

Behind White Lotus, the eyes of the dozen or so disciples reddened.

After the earth sect’s Dao chief had joined the devil, most of the disciples had also fallen to the devil path and become demons. Right now, they only had 36 disciples who were still conscious, and losing one would be a huge loss. Right now, there were only thirty-four disciples left in the earth sect.

“He will be with us in another form.” The beautiful woman sighed.

“Martial uncle White Lotus, didn’t you say that Golden Lotus Daoist priest invited the owners of the book of the nether world’s fragments to help? Where are they? why haven’t they come yet?”

A female disciple asked with tears in her eyes.

Hearing this, the rest of the disciples also looked over, their eyes shining slightly. This was because martial uncle White Lotus had emphasized to everyone more than once that the owners of the fragments of the Book of the Earth were all proud sons of heaven with powerful abilities.

He would definitely be able to help them guard the Lotus seed and survive this disaster.

“It’ll come, it’ll come …”