All My Disciples Are Kings

Although this record is considered extremely outstanding among all the forces.

 But after all, one of his direct disciples died.

 Any personal disciple is a great loss to Hunling Academy.

 At this moment, in the Tianzi No. 1 courtyard.

Yard No. 1 has been surrounded by defensive barrier talismans. There is no cover. People outside can see layers of thick barriers when they see this place, like a turtle shell...

 Then four huge characters were posted on the door.

 Hide in seclusion and do not disturb.

This also made people passing by couldn\'t help but hurriedly move away when they saw it. Those people couldn\'t help but wonder, what kind of practice is this, and they actually put up such a heavy barrier in the academy.

 But how could they know?

“Senior Brother He Song is the Sixth Elder’s most valued disciple. He is extremely talented and has an unlimited future. I didn’t expect that he would die in the southern desert..."

At this time, in the outside picture projected by Fu Zhuan, there were some discussions, which attracted Mu Fusheng\'s attention.

 Almost?

Immediately, Mu Fusheng immediately began to arrange talismans and seals around him, and even hid his own body shape and aura.

“It’s a pity that Senior Brother He Song…”

“I heard that the Sixth Elder’s direct disciple He Song’s soul tablet was broken?”

Mu Fusheng showed a nervous smile and said hehe: "It\'s also cause and effect... As long as I stay at home, no one wants me to go out! Unless a strong person drags me over forcibly, but this possibility is almost zero Bar?"

 Wrong…

 Hide in the corner of a side room.

 I was suddenly startled.

Hearing this, Mu Fusheng was slightly relieved. It seemed that Senior Brother and the others were fine.

 Is this all right?

Mu Fusheng clapped his hands fiercely, and shouted loudly as if he was awakened from sleep: "Doesn\'t that mean there is a slight possibility?! No, no, no."

"There is no way. This is a blessing among misfortunes. You must know that it is the tomb of the prince of the Chaos God Dynasty. There are many threats in it, not to mention that all the forces in the desert have sent people to enter it, as well as all the geniuses from the outside world."

ˆAlmost zero?

Mu Fusheng\'s expression slowly became serious.

 At this point, Mu Fusheng was suddenly startled.

Instead, he locked himself in the room and used a projection talisman to monitor every move in the outside world. His expression was extremely solemn and his eyes were erratic, like a thief...

“Well, that’s okay. I heard that other forces suffered heavier losses than us.”

At this moment, the only person in Tianzi No. 1 Courtyard is not practicing, nor is he in seclusion to attack the realm.

But... there are so many dangers, I\'m afraid that Senior Brother and the others will also be in great danger.

No, no, you can’t have this kind of thought. If you have this kind of thought, you have to go!

Mu Fusheng shook his head quickly.

What\'s more, Senior Brother and the others also have trump cards. If there is any situation, they will use the jade pendant made by Master to contact him.

 He still doesn’t believe that the prince’s tomb can isolate the sound transmission jade pendant made by his master.

Thinking of this, Mu Fusheng nodded.

Hmm, that’s it!

 Keep shrinking!

 …

 At this moment, in the prince’s mausoleum. Passing through the long tomb passage, after experiencing several attacks by beetle-like monsters.

Everyone gathered in a tomb that looked extremely serious and heavy.

 This tomb is filled with the power of rules.

There is no coffin here, and there is no so-called high platform seal.

 There is just a sculpture standing in front of a door.

 The sculpture is of a man wearing a feather coat, a golden crown on his head, and holding a talisman pen in his hand.

And this talisman pen is not a sculpture, it is just held in the man\'s hand, and the power of rules in the tomb spontaneously revolves around the talisman pen!

“It seems that this talisman pen is the so-called demigod-level talisman pen.” said Fang Qiong and others who had already joined Ye Qiubai and others.

Shi Sheng also smiled and scratched his head: "Then take this talisman pen back to the priest brother."

However, it was obvious that most of the people present were eyeing this talisman pen.

Although there are very few talisman seal masters among them, even if they are not talisman seal masters, this is still a demi-god-level artifact!

And it’s a talisman pen. You must know that a demigod-level talisman pen is as rare as a demigod-level alchemy furnace.

 It can be met but cannot be sought.

It is somewhat more precious than other things.

 At that time, wouldn’t it be nice to exchange it with those talisman and seal masters for other more useful things?

Jiu Bailu looked around and said calmly: "This should be the tomb guard, and behind this sculpture is probably the main tomb chamber."

Sudden!

A talisman seal master actually jumped out from the crowd and rushed towards the talisman pen in the sculpture\'s hand!

 The eyes are full of greed!

There is nothing you can do about it. A semi-god-level talisman pen is too attractive to a talisman seal master.

 However, he hasn’t rushed forward yet.

 The talisman pen suddenly flashed with colorful rules of light!

 Under the regular light, the sculpture gradually fades away from the surface rock layer.

The man was seen holding a talisman pen and drawing it in the void. In just two breaths, a talisman seal was formed out of thin air.

The talisman seal master who rushed forward was startled, but before he could react, the talisman seal released a long sword condensed with the power of thousands of rules, and directly pierced the talisman seal master\'s hand. Ajna!

The vitality in the body of the Talisman Seal Master began to dissipate, and it fell from mid-air.

 This talisman seal already has the power of the peak of the ancestral realm!

Everyone looked at this scene with extremely solemn expressions.

 Even to the point of despair!

 A talisman seal master can quickly outline a talisman seal at the peak of the ancestral realm within two breaths of time.

Even if all the people present were put together, there wouldn’t be enough people to kill him!

At this time, the man in feathered clothes smiled and said: "This person is too impatient and is not suitable to get the secret treasure left by the prince, so he will have no choice but to die."

He seemed to notice the solemnity of the people present.

The man waved his hand again and said: "You don\'t have to worry. Even though I am dead, I won\'t kill you juniors. I will naturally give you a chance."

As he spoke, the man waved his talisman pen.

Just for a moment, everyone present felt that the world was spinning in front of their eyes!

 The ground beneath my feet began to shake violently!

 Inadvertently, the scene changed before my eyes, forming nine tomb passages!

 The man\'s voice also lingered in everyone\'s ears.

“There are nine tomb passages here, and each tomb passage can be a way of life or death.”

“Of course, if you want to get out, you must have astonishing strength, or you must have extraordinary attainments in the talisman and seal to be able to see through my talisman and seal.”

 “Otherwise you stay here with me forever and ever.”