After Ersan Paiyu finished the call, Song Bohu took a deep breath and looked at it with a fierce look.

Half a month ago, after the country confirmed the news that the ruins of cultivators appeared in Sichuan and Chongqing, it appointed Song Bohu and Ning Guanzhong to control this ruins of cultivators, trying to bring all the treasures in the ruins back to the national treasury and not let anyone get involved. Song Bohu mobilized the most elite forces of the Xinjing Army for this purpose, and Ning Guanzhong was no exception. Even Master Huiling and Taoist Master Qingling were invited to take charge.

Song Bohu originally thought that he and Ning Guanzhong were well prepared enough. He could control the ruins of cultivators. But when he reached the entrance of the ruins, he realized that he was very wrong. The twenty or so evil cultivators led by Li Mingyu alone made them feel a headache, and the mysterious masters who came with Qian Laosan were even more mysterious and did not take him and the people in Ning Guanzhong seriously at all.

Of course, in addition to these groups of people at the entrance of the ruins, there are other groups of people who are completely unfamiliar with Song Bohu, which also increases the arduousness of the mission.

Over the past half a month, Song Bohu deliberately created several conflicts, trying to test the strength of these people at the gate of the ruins. As a result, he found that the combined strength of himself and Ning Guanzhong was actually three forces that they could not afford, including Li Mingyuwei's evil cultivator, Qian Laosan's mysterious man, and a group of people dressed in strange clothes.

After understanding the arduousness of the task, Song Bohu and Ning Guanzhong were not feeling relaxed. If the task assigned to them by the state failed, they could not imagine what would be the consequences of waiting for them.

"Bohu, were you talking to Bayu on the phone just now? I clearly saw Song Bohu's expression change in my eyes. Ning Guanzhong's eyes lit up and he asked excitedly.

"Well, Paiyu said he would fly over immediately, I hope it's time." As an important partner of this mission, Song Bohu did not conceal this information from Ning Guanzhong.

"Half a month has passed. It's not too late to take a plane for a few hours." The guess in his heart was confirmed. Ning Guanzhong finally smiled. "If Paoyu can arrive in time, our mission will probably be completed smoothly." I hope God can protect us. No one can break the illusion array within these few hours!" Song Bohu nodded. He knew very well his brother's strength. If his brother could appear, although he might not have completely controlled the scene, the possibility of success of the mission was much higher.

"It's out, I'm out, haha. I'm finally seeing the light of day again." As soon as Song Bohu finished speaking, an ecstatic shout came from his ears.

This sound was like a magnet with great magnetic properties, which immediately attracted a hundred gazes at the entrance of the ruins.

Almost everyone at the entrance of the ruins knew the person who spoke, because this person was shocked to be a cultivator who entered the illusion array five days ago. However, he was completely different from five days ago. He was dressed in gorgeous clothes and looked arrogant, but at this time his clothes were torn and his face was charred. His head was almost burned out. His whole face was emitting a perverted madness.

"Junior Brother Cang Yi, wake up, what happened to you? "As soon as this person came out, a strangely dressed man immediately rushed to him and asked in a deep voice. Monsters, many monsters, many people-eating monsters, haha, they all died, they all died inside." The charred man did not wake up because of the call of his companions, but continued to shout in a deep voice.

The man in strange clothes pondered for a moment. Without hesitation, he slashed his companion's neck with a knife, causing him to faint. Then he carried him back to his camp.

Even though the person dressed in strange clothes had a divine movement, the people outside the illusion array still saw clearly everything that had just been born.

In the past half a month, five people have entered the illusion array. The five people's cultivation level is either high or low, and the weakest is only the peak state of the late stage of fetal breathing. However, the strongest cultivation level has reached the Golden Elixir stage.

After entering the illusion array, these five people were like Buddha steaming in the world and never came out again. This person just now was the last one to enter the illusion array and was also the first one to come out of the illusion array. His every move naturally involved everyone's attention.

"Master Huangdao, I see that your disciples are seriously injured. I have a spiritual pill here, which has magical therapeutic effects on internal and external injuries. Why don't you use it?" Li Mingyu originally wanted to take the opportunity to know more about the things in the illusion array. At this time, he saw that the group of people dressed in strange clothes were very vigilant and did not give him a chance at all. He felt itchy in his heart and asked to chat with him.

"Thank you for your kindness. We have enough pills." A man came out of the strangely dressed crowd. He fatened Li Mingyu, but did not reach out to pick up the pills handed over by Li Mingyu, but took a step forward and blocked his disciples behind him.

"Master Huangdao, you and I are both evil cultivators, and the power here is complicated. If we act independently, we will inevitably be able to be cooperated with each other. If we cooperate, the chances of success should be greater. Why do you have to be too loose and lose my kindness? After the Master Huangdao refused the help of the pill, Li Mingyu was not angry, but said with a smile.

Since he broke away from the control of the Qin ancestor, Li Mingyu has been recruiting masters all over the country, and almost all the evil cultivators were sent to his disciples. However, he encountered unprecedented setbacks in the South China Sea, because the evil cultivators here seem to have a unified organization, and the cultivation level of Huangdao Master is not weaker than Li Mingyu. Even if the two confidants under Huangdao Master are not much weaker than Li Mingyu, Li Mingyu dare not be too presumptuous to Huangdao Master.

The Master Huangdao turned around and left, ignoring Li Mingyu at all. The two confidants beside him stared at Li Mingyu with alert faces, making Li Mingyu feel no chance to vent his heart.

Seeing this, Li Mingyu snorted coldly, and a cruel look flashed in his eyes. However, when he noticed that everyone's attention was focused on him, he restrained his mind in time and returned to his camp as if he had nothing to do.

"Do you want to leave now? Come back for me?" Just as everyone thought the farce was about to end, a burst of shouts suddenly sounded in the air, followed by a long blue sword that cut through the sky and slashed directly at the head of the Lord Huangdao, and the strong wind whistled.

The two confidants around Huangdao Master wanted to stop the sword, but they found that their bodies could not move at all, and their faces were completely gone. Feeling the sharp murderous aura behind them, Huang Beizhu's heart sank and he picked up the sword behind him, blocking the sword behind him.

There was only a few crisp sounds, and countless sparks splashed out from the Huangwu Lord's hand, and the sharp sword was also blocked by his arm. Only then did everyone see clearly that Huangdao Lord had a pair of golden wrist guards on his arm.

Even so, the Lord of Huangdao was shocked by this sharp sword and took several steps back. His mouth was numb and a mouthful of blood flowed out of his throat.

Just as the Lord of Huangdao swallowed blood and was about to fight for a life-and-death duel with the visitor, he found that the visitor was coming and going faster. In the blink of an eye, there were disciples who had just walked out of the illusion array with his own sect.

Seeing that the disciples were snatched away, the Lord Huangdao was slapped hard on his face. He glared at the direction where the visitor disappeared, and wanted to snatch the disciples from behind. He just measured the gap in strength between himself and the person just now. However, he hesitated.

Seeing this scene clearly, Li Mingyu's eyes also jumped. He thought that his biggest opponent in this trip was the evil cultivator of Huangdao, and Song Bohuwei's national power. Unexpectedly, an old man with such a strong cultivation suddenly appeared. In the past half month, he had been ignoring the other party's existence. Thinking of this, a cold sweat surged from his back.

"Paiyu, isn't that old man Zhao Dake from Qian Laosan's camp? How could his cultivation be so strong? It's not the existence we can compete with. Everything that happened just now was not only Li Mingyu and Huang Daozhu were shocked by the earth. Even Ning Guanzhong's eyes twitched sharply.

"I knew that the group of people around Qian Laosan were not simple. I didn't expect that their true strength was far beyond our estimate. It seems that before the arrival of Paoyu, we could only keep a low profile and keep a low profile. It is important to complete the task. But our personal safety is even more important!" Song Bohu glanced at Qian Laosan, and he was already calculating in his heart.

Ning Guanzhong sighed when he heard this. He was not a person who knew how to adapt. The power of the state may shock ordinary people, but in front of these cultivators who defied the heavens and changed their destiny, the power of the state is simply a joke. Since the power of his and others is at the bottom at this time, he can only act according to Song Bohu's plan.

However, there is a little unwillingness in the center of Ningguan. Is it going to be a waste of effort after waiting here for half a month?

The unwillingness in their hearts was not only Ning Guanzhong, but Li Mingyu and Huang Daozhu were even more unwilling. They originally thought that except for the existence of Song Bohu, no one could intimidate their treasure hunting action. Suddenly, everything that happened undoubtedly sounded a wake-up call for them.

"How is it, Master Huangdao. Do you still insist on acting alone now?" He clearly saw the uncertain face of Master Huangdao. Li Mingyu's eyes moved and he leaned against Master Huangdao again and said.

"Dao Ren Li, I need to save my disciples. You have a condition. If the negotiations are reached, we will cooperate!" Master Huangdao knew that Li Mingyu was not the savior, so he was too lazy to talk to him and said straight to the point.
Chapter completed!