Chapter 164: Seven priests rebel, life and death crisis (please subscribe)
The anxious Wencai was now surprisingly clear-headed. He knew that his master had not resisted last night. It was probably because the man from southern Xinjiang was no match for his master.

Wencai understood that the only way to save his master now was to notify Maoshan.

On the way to Guandao Yizhuang, Wencai was walking very fast at this moment.

Even though his feet were extremely sore and sweat was pouring down his forehead.

"Only by finding Uncle Simu can we save our master!"

After taking another deep breath, Wencai began to run desperately.

I dare not delay even a moment...

Noon time.

Outside the Simu Dojo, as Wencai knocked heavily on the door, Simu and Jiale, who were having lunch, were also confused.

However, as the door of the Taoist temple opened, Wencai recounted everything that Lin Fengjiao had experienced last night.

After hearing this, Simu also felt extremely heavy.

After taking out the magical incense used to contact Maoshan’s own master, Simu began to contact Elder Wu.

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"Don't worry, disciple. I already know about this matter. How dare a mere Southern Border Gu Master take my Maoshan disciples? They are so bold!"

Elder Wu was very angry.

Lin Fengjiao's identity is not just a Maoshan disciple. She is the future Maoshan elder and the direct disciple of his second senior brother. It is reasonable for Elder Wu to be angry when he heard it.

In the Simu Dojo, Simu finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the assurance from his master.

Now, it all depends on Maoshan and how our senior brother will deal with it...

Elder's Hall.

Elder Wu came in a hurry, and when he entered, he saw only the Great Elder still dealing with Maoshan affairs.

"Second Brother, where is the Master?"

Seeing his fellow apprentice coming in a hurry, the Great Elder had no idea what had happened.

Instead, he started to make fun of me.

“Junior Brother Wu, the treasures of Jinshan Temple were all distributed to various halls by the Master, and are now gone.

Junior Brother Wu arrived a little late..."

The Great Elder thought that his junior fellow apprentice did not want the treasures from Jinshan Temple at first and now regretted it.

Elder Wu was also shocked to see that his second senior brother still had the leisure to make such a joke.

"Ahem, Second Senior Brother, I came here because I heard from the mountainside that your disciple Lin Fengjiao was taken away by the Southern Border Gu Master..."

"what!"

When these words came out, the Great Elder was struck by lightning, and his face turned ashen in an instant.

Seeing the murderous aura rising from his face, Elder Wu let out a sigh.

This kind of thing would be the same for anyone.

If Simu was taken away by the Southern Xinjiang Gu Master, he would immediately take the flying zombie with him!
"To think that this could happen, do the Southern Xinjiang Gu Masters really think that we at Maoshan are made of mud?
snort!
I will go to Southern Xinjiang right now!"

The Great Elder was furious and was about to leave after saying this, but at this moment, a streak of light flashed from outside the sculpture, and Shi Jian came directly in front of the two elders.

Looking at the Great Elder, Shi Jian's expression was cold.

He heard clearly everything that Elder Wu said just now.

"Great Elder, I will go with you!"

Shi Jian took the initiative to speak, and the Great Elder was extremely moved, as he was also angry just now.

In fact, he alone has no way of sweeping away all the Gu Masters in Southern Xinjiang.

Now that Shi Jian came forward on his own initiative, the Great Elder felt a lot more at ease.

Without refusing, the Great Elder took his hand and bowed.

"Thank you, Master Master!"

“Grand Elder, why should you be so polite? Since Junior Brother Lin was captured last night, I believe we can arrive before Junior Brother Lin arrives in Southern Xinjiang.

Great Elder, get on the flying sword..."

As Shi Jian finished speaking.

From the Dantian, a flying sword was summoned, and it swelled up against the wind. The Great Elder did not hesitate and jumped directly onto the flying sword. In an instant, the two of them turned into streams of light and disappeared in the Elders' Hall.

Only Elder Wu was left, shaking his head as he watched the light disappear into the distance.

"The Southern Border Gu Master lineage has offended my headmaster, you are done for..."

Without any guessing, Elder Wu could predict that the Southern Xinjiang Gu Master lineage would definitely end miserably this time.

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The Black Miao Gu Master's Ancestral Building in Southern Xinjiang.

Lin Fengjiao, who came here with the Black Miao chief priest, always felt that the surroundings were eerie and freezing cold.

Looking at everything in front of him shrouded in darkness, Uncle Jiu frowned.

From the moment you enter the yard, the strong smell of blood is pungent all around, and wherever you look, it's all a world of black.

The building in front was pitch black, the ground was also pitch black, and even the sky had become much darker.

Inside and outside the courtyard are two different worlds.

“Master Lin, there is no need to be afraid. The Southern Xinjiang Gu Masters need the blood of the five poisonous substances to nourish the Gu worms. The buildings on the ground are covered with the blood of the five poisonous substances. Over time, they will appear pitch black.” The Black Miao High Priest began to explain to Lin Fengjiao attentively.

Ahem, there was no way. After all, he had invited Lin Fengjiao to come to Southern Xinjiang this time.

Since he was not being interrogated as a criminal, he naturally acted much more gentle.

"Master Lin, please come in!"

With a wave of his sleeves by the Black Miao high priest, the door of the pavilion, which had been closed, opened instantly.

Uncle Jiu took a deep breath and stepped in resolutely.

Inside the pavilion, seven priests of the Black Miao tribe had been waiting for a long time.

The moment they saw Uncle Jiu, the seven people's eyes became strange.

Uncle Jiu's strength is at the middle stage of foundation building, which is not weaker than theirs at all. It is no surprise that he can kill Wang Po with such strength.

He walked to the first seat and sat down. The Black Miao chief priest waved his hand and brought a chair to Uncle Jiu.

"Master Lin, tell us in front of all the priests of our Southern Xinjiang Black Miao Gu Master lineage that Grandma Wang was killed by Master Lin..."

Uncle Jiu felt a little embarrassed when the Black Miao High Priest asked this question. After all, wasn't it obvious that this was just a formality?

Fortunately, Uncle Jiu understood what the other party meant, so he told him everything that happened when he went to Quiet Village.

He was not worried that the other party would do something bad to him. At least the Black Miao High Priest did not seem to be in the mood to attack him.

After Uncle Jiu finished telling everything, the Black Miao High Priest showed a faint smile on his face.

"My fellow elders, I believe you have all heard clearly that Wang Po's death has nothing to do with Lin Fengjiao from Maoshan."

Just when the Black Miao chief priest wanted to end the topic of Wang Po as he had rehearsed beforehand, the seven Black Miao priests below all stood up!
"High Priest, I didn't expect you to be so biased towards outsiders. No matter what, Wang Po is still a Southern Border Gu Master, but you are so casual in clearing her of suspicion!
The information about the Poison King has already spread to all eight tribes. The high priest is being cowardly. Is he afraid of Mount Mao?"

The second priest, who had not spoken for countless years, was the first to attack.

The evil eyes stared at Uncle Nine!

In an instant, the heart of the Black Miao High Priest sank into the abyss, and his eyes swept from the second priest to the other priests.

He smelled betrayal...

"Do your brothers and sisters think so too?"

The Black Miao High Priest had a cold expression on his face, and it was obvious that he had not expected what would happen today!
"Hmph!
High Priest, I don't deserve to be called your sister-in-law. We have no blood relationship.

We are all priests of the eight tribes. Why can you, Hei Gang, become the high priest and can legitimately refine and command the Gu Emperor? "

The old woman ranked eighth was shouting at the top of her lungs. Uncle Jiu's face changed. He originally thought that today was just a formality, but it seemed that they might need a bloody battle before they could leave this place.

At this moment, the corners of the Black Miao High Priest's mouth twitched wildly. He finally understood why these seven people chose to betray and force the emperor to abdicate at this time.

It turned out to be because of the Gu Emperor...

That’s right, as the high priest of the Black Miao tribe and the one with the strongest cultivation, it is only natural that he should be the one to control the soon-to-be-born Gu King.

For thousands of years, the Black Miao tribe has maintained this tradition, but they never expected the changes that would happen today!

"You seven, are you really going to do this?"

The Black Miao High Priest's words were so cold that Uncle Jiu frowned deeply.

"Hahaha, Hei Gang, we know why you are so confident. It's just because you have refined some of Lord Gu Huang's magic in advance and can display some of Lord Gu Huang's magical powers.

Indeed, even the seven of us combined are no match for you who possess the magical powers of Lord Gu Huang.

but……

Don't forget that you, Hei Gang, left the ancestral building for one night. Do you think the seven of us are not prepared?"

Upon hearing this, the Black Miao High Priest Hei Gang's face suddenly darkened. He secretly communicated with the Gu King who had not yet been born through his spiritual thoughts, but found that his spiritual thoughts were like a stone falling into the sea, with no response at all.

"Humph!

Heigang, stop struggling. Today, both you and this Maoshan disciple will die!
As long as you die, the people of the eight tribes will not think we are wrong, and the name of you, Hei Gang, colluding with the disciples of Maoshan to kill the tribe member Wang Po, will be confirmed!"

The old woman smiled strangely, and the second priest snorted coldly.

"Eighth sister, no need to say more. If you delay, something bad will happen. Kill!"

As the second priest finished speaking, seven Black Miao priests rushed towards Uncle Nine and the Black Miao Chief Priest.

The two priests in the middle stage of foundation building set their sights on Uncle Jiu. Countless poisonous insects flew out and swarmed towards Uncle Jiu.

As for the other five Black Miao priests, they headed towards the black Gang of the high priest!

Without caring about other situations, Uncle Jiu retreated repeatedly, constantly blasting out blue talismans in his hands.

For a moment, the exploding flames covered the entire pavilion, and Uncle Jiu was able to catch his breath.

But soon, as one of the priests took out a bamboo flute and the sound of the flute came out, countless black spiders from the black land outside the pavilion began to swarm into the pavilion.

It stretches endlessly, as if it can never be killed...

As for Uncle Jiu's situation, he can still barely protect himself after using up all the talismans.

But the Black Miao chief priest Hei Gang was not so lucky and was besieged by five priests.

The second and third strongest priests are in the late stage of foundation building. Except for the old woman ranked eighth who is in the early stage of foundation building, the other two are also in the middle stage of foundation building.

The five people summoned their own natal Gu and attacked Hei Gang.

In this regard, Hei Gang was somewhat powerless to resist. He had lost the ability to mobilize the Gu Emperor's magical powers and was besieged by five people. He was in danger!

For a moment, countless terrifying auras emanated from the ancestral building of the Black Miao Gu Master clan in Southern Xinjiang, causing the surrounding Black Miao people to tremble with fear...

(End of this chapter)