"There's someone in my heart. It should be him.”
When Xu Hang heard this, he raised his eyelids and looked at Fujiwara Hiroshi with a questioning gaze.
It was difficult for the abbot to discover his true cultivation level.
However, with his current cultivation realm, it was impossible for him to know that it was him.
Fujiwara Hiroshi saw Xu Hang staring at him, looking at the treetops outside the temple, and slowly said,
"Damn, Senior Brother, although I know what I'm doing, I can't say it out loud..."
"Senior Brother, please don't blame me."
"That senior has done me a great favor. If I betray him, I'm afraid I won't be able to be a human in the future.”
"He is a peerless figure. If Shixiong is lucky enough to receive his guidance, he will definitely advance by leaps and bounds.”
After saying that, Fujiwara Hiroshi's expression was filled with respect.
In Fujiwara Hiroshi's heart, he was certain that he would not be discovered by the abbot and the other masters in Yasaka Shrine.
It must be the senior who often guided him.
Only a cultivator like him could protect the shrine silently and not seek fame in the world.
Such a noble senior was worthy of his lifelong study.
Xu Hang didn't know what to say.
Fujiwara Hiroshi was indeed smart. He could determine the condition of the caster from the corpse.
If he wasn't smart, it was indeed the case.
The person he admired and admired was right beside him, but he didn't know about it.
He really didn't know the true face of Mount Lu, only because he was in this mountain.
Xu Hang wanted to laugh.
"Senior Brother, please don't say anything.”
Fujiwara Hiroshi seemed to have realized something as well. He sincerely begged Xu Hang not to spread the news.
Xu Hang smiled and nodded silently.
Infinite Ghost Realm
It was located thousands of miles away from Yasaka Shrine.
This was a territory in the north of the North Province Continent.
This place had a special terrain, so it was not under the jurisdiction of the Sunshine State.
The land in this area was barren and was often shrouded in black fog, making it difficult to see the sun.
Even during the summer heat, the sun could not shine in because of the layers of dark clouds.
These black clouds were formed by countless evil spirits and demonic qi over thousands of years.
If it's light, you'll die suddenly, and if it's serious, you'll lose your mind and become a demon.
In the thick fog, several black palaces stood quietly.
The one in the middle had a stone tablet on it: Blood Spirit Hall!
This place was one of the evil sects, Xue Ling Hall.
In the hall, 24 black stone pillars stood in ten directions.
At this moment, seven or eight black-robed men had gathered in the palace. Black fog lingered around them, and their faces were hard to see.
All of them were silent.
In the middle of the room, the master of the Blood Spirit Agency was surrounded by a dark red light, but his body was emitting an extremely cold evil aura, like a hungry ghost who had just climbed out of the hell's blood pool.
he said in an extremely hoarse voice.
"Those two good-for-nothings are dead."
Everyone was shocked and looked at the black-robed man.
The black-robed man raised his hand slightly and waved his palm.
Suddenly, a stream of black gas hit the wall, and a handprint dozens of centimeters deep appeared.
The others did not dare to ask anything.
After a while, he looked at the palace and seemed to have thought of something. He asked,
"Where's the Great Guardian?"
"Reporting to the Head, I received a letter from the Great Guardian a few days ago saying that he would arrive today.”
A black figure near the outside of the hall knelt on one knee and replied respectfully.
"Mhm, got it."
One of the black-robed men standing on both sides said,
"Master, it's almost time for the disciples of the Yasaka Shrine to go out for training.”
"According to reliable sources, the most outstanding disciple of this batch, Fujiwara Hiroshi, is also participating!”
When the person beside him heard this, a light flashed in his black robe, and a terrifying smile could be vaguely seen.
"Boss, what are we waiting for?”
"Right, is the plan to cripple the strongest disciple of Yasaka Shrine about to start?”
"Yes, by then, the old bald donkey Chai Liang and even the Yasaka Shrine will definitely be in a mess.”
Everyone spoke as if they had heard good news, but their tone was still cold.
It seemed that everyone had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time.
Seven or eight years ago, they tried to kill the younger generation of disciples of the Yasaka Shrine in the secret realm, but failed.
However, these outsiders did not give up.
"Hahahaha, no rush."
The master of Xue Ling Agency laughed loudly and leaned back in his chair.
"Yasaka Shrine has always been particular about rules. Disciples will set a route when they go out for training.”
"Just arrange an ambush on their way there.”
"However, we must pay attention to this matter. We can't fail again!”
"Don't worry, master. That old bald donkey from Yasaka Shrine is still very protective of his son.”
"I wonder what arrangements you have?”One of the black shadows asked.
For the past hundred years, the Blood Spirit Gang had used the method of combining vertical and horizontal to rope in ambitious people from the human and demon races.
In the entire game, the Yasaka Shrine was the most crucial part.
The most outstanding disciple of this batch was the opportunity to start!
The head of Xueling Agency nodded but did not answer immediately.
Because he saw a dark red figure outside the hall, staggering in.
"Great Guardian, you're back."
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