Taoist Qingsong frowned, once again aware of something wrong.

"Everyone, where did the burly old man and the middle-aged man go yesterday? Have you met? Why is there another strange person in charge?"

The others were stunned and frowned.

That's right, yesterday the burly old man was in charge of the new disciple, but at night, it was suddenly replaced by a middle-aged man.

Now even the middle-aged man has disappeared, replaced by a short and thin old man.

This is a change of person in charge.

What the hell is Yellow Wind Valley doing?

For a while, many people became vaguely uneasy.

Even Jiang Dao frowned.

Investigate evil spirits?

To put it nicely, this is trying to find yourself, right?

As soon as he returned to the room last night, he felt a bloody force in his body. If his guess is correct, it should be some kind of imprint. Fortunately, that thing was quickly refined by him .

The crowd walked towards a huge square.

Around the square, six or seven disciples of Huang Fenggu stood sparsely.

Only on that roof, a short and thin old man stood alone, with a stern face and gray hair flying behind his head.

Many spirit removers quickly gathered over, whispering and discussing in low voices.

The short and thin old man narrowed his eyes and stared at the crowd. He raised his palm, and a blood-colored eye appeared again, the same size as the one crushed by Jiang Dao last night.

He raised his blood-colored eyes, and looked at everyone one by one through the blood-colored eyes.

Figures of spirit removers emerged one after another from the bloody eyes.

Soon one or two hundred people were seen by him.

The short and thin old man frowned, showing a strange look, a little uncertain.

no response!

Everyone has been seen, and none of them reacted in their bodies!

Could it be that the monster from last night didn't come?

Chapter 1 Actions in the middle of the night, devouring blood?

The short and thin old man was not reconciled, he stared carefully at the bloody eyeballs, and observed again.

But this time the observations were the same.

There is no trace of [Blood Dragon Burst] in the bodies of these spirit removers.

This made the short and thin old man's heart tumbling quickly.

"Okay everyone, it seems that everyone here is a normal person, and there are no evil spirits hiding among you!"

The short and thin old man shouted.

Everyone whispered again.

Jiang Dao sneered in his heart.

I really made myself guess right!

This was clearly aimed at himself.

"Everyone, please come forward to everyone that I point to!"

The short and thin old man spoke again, and after looking through bloody eyes for a while, he suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed towards the middle of the crowd.

"You! You! ... And you!"

All the spirit removers who were pointed out showed suspicion, and stood out from the crowd one after another, looking at each other.

Even Jiang Dao frowned.

Did you get hit too?

What the hell is this short, skinny old man trying to do?

He thought for a while, and walked out from the crowd.

The short and thin old man ordered a total of 30 people to come out, without exception, all of them were of relatively high strength among this group of people.

"Your strength is very good, all come with me, I have something to tell you."

The short and thin old man squeezed out a smile, his body fell from the roof, and walked into the distance.

Something?

Everyone was very surprised, and followed them one after another.

The rest of the people frowned and started talking in low voices again.

Only the middle-aged Taoist vaguely sensed something was wrong again, and took a deep look at the short and thin old man and those who were taken away by his name.

He thought about it, and immediately left here with the rest of the people.

...

Inside the spacious hall.

The short and thin old man sat on a chair with a smile on his face, stared at the person in front of him with an unspeakable strangeness in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Everyone, do you know why the old man left you alone? Just now The old man has carefully observed your strength, and found that you are all leaders among the crowd, either with profound strength or strong physical body. This elder suddenly cherishes your talents, so I want to give you a chance. "

"Chance?"

"I don't know what the chance is?"

Everyone became curious.

"Don't worry, I can tell you with certainty that this opportunity is definitely not small. With this opportunity, you can easily develop your bloodline to another level. As for now, hehe, I can't reveal it to you yet. Also, remember, what the old man told you now must be kept secret, and you must not mention a word to other people!

Otherwise, if someone leaked the secret in advance, don't blame the old man for being ruthless, even if you check them one by one, you will find him! "

Having said that, the old man's face darkened and he said in a cold voice.

Everyone shook their heads quickly, expressing that they would never leak out.

"That's fine, remember, gather in the backyard at around [-] o'clock in the evening, and someone will personally lead the team to take you to the land of chance."

The old man's face softened slightly.

"Thank you elder!"

Everyone opened their mouths.

"Well, let's all go down and get ready."

The old man spoke.

Everyone clasped their fists together again and retreated respectfully.

Jiang Dao thought again in his heart.

Want to give everyone a chance?

How could this group of monsters be so kind?

He returned to the residence soon.

As for preparation and the like, there is absolutely no need.

Except for a blood demon armor that was so broken that it could not be broken, there were only tens of thousands of taels of silver bills left in his package. As for the artifact of destiny, he naturally kept it close to him.

Jiang Dao closed the door, and once again absorbed and squeezed the artifact of destiny in the room.

No matter what plans this short and thin old man had, he didn't need to be afraid, even if he had to tear his skin apart in a big fight, he could easily crush this short and thin old man to death.

...

Time passed without a sound.

After a burst of curious inquiries from other disciples, the 30 people who were selected did not reveal a single word to the outside world.

The sun goes down.

Finally it was night time again.

The 30 people including Jiang Dao immediately gathered towards the backyard square.

The figures flickered, and after a while, No. 30 people had almost arrived.

To Jiang Dao's surprise, besides the 30 of them, there were many traces of people in the backyard square.

But these people are obviously old disciples of Huang Fenggu, all of them are unfamiliar faces, they have never seen them before, but now they all appear from nowhere, there are at least three or 40 people, everyone has indifferent eyes, and there is a faint trace between their brows hostility.

Walking past them, Jiang Dao once again sensed something was wrong!

not human!

These old disciples of Huangfenggu, like the middle-aged man he met for the first time, had a gloomy and obscure aura.

"Interesting, it seems that tonight will not be peaceful."

Jiang Dao sneered.

He really wanted to see what these monsters were up to.

At this moment, his gaze swept towards the front of the square.

In front of everyone, the short and thin old man in the daytime was standing there impressively.

In addition to him, there is a tall and thin middle-aged man, wearing a gray robe, with an indifferent face, as long as a thin bamboo pole, and his skin has a faint bronze color.

In particular, his eyes were not normal black and white, but a dark yellow color, as if two copper pillars were embedded in the eye sockets.

"It's all here."

The tall and thin middle-aged man said hoarsely.

The short and thin old man glanced at the crowd and nodded slightly, "All are here, shall we leave now?"

"leave!"

The middle-aged man said indifferently.

The short and thin old man immediately shouted to the crowd, "Now all of you follow us, don't make any noise, don't ask where you are going, just follow suit, and when you arrive at the place, the old man will naturally give you a chance and let you know where the chance is. !"

He and the middle-aged man got on their horses directly, and each straddled a horse.

The other disciples did the same one after another, all getting on their horses.

A group of people immediately galloped out of the Yellow Wind Valley.

Speechless all the way.

The night was dark.

Unknowingly, a cold wind blew up.

The group of spirit eliminators including Jiang Dao gradually felt something was wrong.

Because they left the Yellow Wind Valley all the way, they rushed desperately without any intention of stopping, and they have been rushing for at least two hours now.

Finally, after rushing for another distance, everyone stopped.

A group of people suddenly appeared in front of a huge village.

The whole town is brightly lit, although there is a cold wind howling and snowflakes flying, but you can see the red dust in the world, even in the middle of the night, you can still smell all kinds of wine and food.

"Elder, what are you doing here?"

A spirit remover asked curiously.

"doing what?"

The short and thin old man smiled slightly, turned his neck, his mouth suddenly grinned, revealing a face full of red and fine scales, a tongue was elongated and strange, suddenly spit it out, hissed and danced, and laughed, "What else can I do? Of course it is given to you Chance!"

"Elder, you..."

The spirit remover was secretly startled.

This elder of Yellow Wind Valley is actually a monster?

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