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Chapter 1,246 The Ghost of Butian Pavilion!

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    The reason why Lang Tianchi went there in person was largely based on his confidence in himself.

    He believes that even if he encounters any unexpected situation in the lower realm, he can still send the news back to the upper realm, so that he will not die quietly like Qin Kuangyue and Mo Feiyun.

    Lin Xiaosuo took Gong Fan's words and said, "The leader has been in seclusion for a long time, and it's almost time to leave. You should go back as soon as possible this time. If anything unexpected happens, we can make long-term plans."

    Lin Xiaosuo is not worried about Lang Tianchi, he is worried that the leader will be furious when he learns all this after he comes out of seclusion. After all, the two gods are really a big loss to the entire Jietian Dao.  If another Lang Tianchi is lost, the consequences will be disastrous.

    Lang Tianchi himself also knew the seriousness of this matter. He nodded slightly and said, "You must pay attention to the movements of Tianbu Dao. This plan was leaked before it even started. Maybe they have back-ups waiting for us. After I leave,  , I will leave the matters within the church to you."

    After saying this, Lang Tianchi turned around and left the Palace of Holy Light.

    Better sooner rather than later, he had no reason to delay.

    ¡°Besides, he didn¡¯t want to delay.

    So, there were only two gods left in the entire Jietian Dao.

    Lin Xiaosuo and Gong Fan looked at each other and shook their heads, but said nothing more.

    Of course, they won¡¯t say anything.

    And just when Lang Tianchi was about to rush to the lower realm, Xiao Shitou also came to the boundary wall. There was a whole new world waiting for him.

    The four ancient relics of the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Bird, the Lihuo Demonic Ox, the Golden-haired Lion, and the Brachiosaurus Monkey stood neatly behind the little stone and watched him step into the world.

    And at the entrance of this boundary wall, they have cleaned up all the people within a radius of thousands of miles, and no one knows the whereabouts of the little stone. As long as he steps into that world, everything he encounters will become the most important story in his life.

    It¡¯s just that he is still young and cannot yet appreciate the feeling of creating stories.

    "Thank you all." Xiao Shitou turned around and saluted politely. One of the ancient relics was already incompetent, and now four of them came to see him off. On this card, he was the only one in the entire wilderness.

    Butian Pavilion.

    In an old and vast garden, a yellow gourd vine is currently crawling on the ground.

    It is the sacrificial spirit of Butian Pavilion, and it has been guarding Butian Pavilion for countless years.

    It¡¯s just that the sacrifice spirit looks very problematic at the moment. It is so old that it can no longer return to its former peak. It can only let the passage of time take away its essence and gradually fall into dust.

    Zhang Zhihuan came here again, but was blocked by the ghost again.

    This is already the third time.

    He knew that there was a ghost that had been haunting the Butian Pavilion, but he could not catch it.

    Because the ghost figure was standing in front of him at this moment, he felt a huge pressure leaning on him. It was completely suppressed by Tao and had nothing to do with cultivation.

    So he never took action against Weirdness.

    And precisely because of this, the ghost has never shown its skills.

    But this time, Zhang Zhihuan felt that he could no longer let this ghost wander around.

    He suspected that the serious aging of the sacrificial spirit was related to this ghost!

    "Who are you and why do you appear in my Butian Pavilion!" Zhang Zhihuan unsheathed his sword, and the 30,000-foot sword light spread across the entire night sky. The originally dilapidated garden immediately raised a cloud of dust under the impact of the sword energy.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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