Seeing the golden light ball coming to the front, the five people took the items in the golden light with excitement. When they looked closely, their eyes couldn't help but shine!

In Long Wan'er's light ball, there are two powerful ancient treasures, which are just suitable for the Jindan stage monks to drive. Qin Keqing and the other two were actually two top-quality magic weapons!

Looking at the surprise of the five people, Long Wu smiled and said, "Don't be surprised, practicing hard is the king!

Qin Keqing, I see that you have reached the state of great perfection in the Qi training stage. Here is a foundation-building pill and some auxiliary pills. Go down and prepare for it, and you can hit the bottleneck in the Foundation-building stage!"

"Ah! And..." Qin Keqing never thought that Long Wu would give him the foundation-building pill at this time, and for a moment he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

Just as the master and apprentice were talking, a note of sound transmission flew into Longwu's attic, and then he circled to Longwu.

Seeing the sound transmission note flashing constantly in front of him, Long Wu shook his sword sleeve and grabbed the sound transmission note in his hand. After a while, Long Wu's face gradually became gloomy. His figure flashed and disappeared out of thin air. Long Wan'er and the other five people in the attic suddenly felt something happened...

Half an hour later, Long Wu came to the meeting hall of Longjiabao. The door of the meeting hall today was completely open. Looking at the tribesmen around him, a cold wave passed through Long Wu's eyes and walked slowly into the hall.

When he walked into the hall, Long Wu suddenly felt a hot wave of air. He glanced at him and there was no one sitting in the center of the hall, but everyone was divided into two rows and sat.

Sitting in his left hand, Long Zhentian, Long Xiao, Ye Xiaoxi and Xin'er.

The first person sitting with his right hand was an old man who looked over 60 years old. The center of his head was bare and there was a little red hair on the edge, which looked quite dazzling.

The hot air waves in the house were emitted from this person, and an extremely powerful aura spread out faintly during the period.

The person sitting at the beginning was the head of Yuntian Sect. Further back, there was a beautiful woman in a graceful figure wearing Hehuan Sect costume. This woman was Yu Qinghan, the head of Hehuan Sect.

Next to Yu Qinghan, a black-faced man sat. This man was three points darker than Long Wu! A cold light flashed in a pair of eagle-like eyes.

Next to the black-faced man, there were two old men who looked quite kind, as well as a middle-aged Confucian scholar with a feather fan and a scarf.

Feeling the breath of these uninvited guests, Long Wu raised his eyebrows slightly! These people were all great monks in the late stage of Nascent Soul! The red-haired old man led was actually a monk in the early stage of God Transformation.

Faced with such a terrifying lineup, Long Wu looked at the red-haired old man in the lead with a serious expression and bowed: "I wonder if you seniors, what's the price to do when you come to my Longjiabao?"

The red-haired old man curled his lips and looked at Long Wu and said, "Are you Long Wu?" While speaking, the terrifying aura of the cultivator in the God Transformation Stage suddenly spread like a huge wave.

"Red Hair! It's not your turn to behave like a rude!" Seeing the red-haired old man release the pressure of the cultivator in the God Transformation Stage, Long Xiao stood up and also released the aura of the demon cultivator in the God Transformation Stage.

Two auras collided in the room, and circles of water ripples that could be seen in the naked eye appeared in the huge conference hall. The hard bluestone ground instantly cracked...

"Senior Chihuo, please calm down first, or let me clarify the purpose of this trip first!" Yu Qinghan said respectfully to the red-haired old man. Judging from this appearance, this woman obviously knew the red-haired old man.

Seeing this, Long Wu waved his hand at Long Xiao. Long Xiao hummed and restrained his breath. The red-haired old man also put his breath into his body. However, the eyes of the two of them looking at each other were filled with gunpowder!

"My younger generation Long Wu, I have seen the Red Fire Ancestor! I have long appreciated the reputation of the ancestor. I am really lucky to see him today!" Long Wu gave a junior gift to the red-haired old man.

Long Wu knew in his heart that the red-haired old man was the Red Fire Ancestor who was famous in Yunbei. This man was a casual cultivator. He had no restrictions and acted extremely strangely. Even the Jade and Silk Ancestor was polite to him.

The old ancestor Chihuo looked up and down at Long Wu, and then asked thoughtfully after a moment: "Long Wu, I am here today, just want to ask you a few questions."

"If you have any questions, please ask me, I will tell you the truth!" At this moment, Long Wu did not get to the seat, but was still standing in the center of the hall.

"Okay! I ask you, who destroyed the Ghost Spirit Sect?"

Long Wu bowed and replied calmly: "The Ghost Spirit Sect was led by my grandfather and was destroyed by me, my brother, and three fellow Taoists in Chilian Mountain!"

Hearing this, the old ancestor Chihuo looked cold and said, "There are three more people, where are they now?"

"Just in the castle, the senior wants to see these three people, Long Wu immediately asked someone to inform him."

The old ancestor Chihuo nodded, and Long Wu ordered to the tribe members at the door: "Go and invite the three fellow Taoists Jin Xinlong to the meeting hall."

At this moment, the atmosphere in the conference hall was so depressing that it was breathless. Soon, Jin Xinlong, Heisha and Lin Xian'er came to the conference hall.

Seeing this formation, the three of them couldn't help but clenched their fists and sat next to Xin'er.

The old ancestor Chihuo looked at the three of them, and a sarcastic sarcastic stroked the corner of his mouth, "Just because of these three demon cultivators who are comparable to the early stage of the Nascent Soul, I think fellow Daoist Long should call out all the demon cultivators here!"

Hearing this, Long Wu smiled indifferently and said, "What? The ancestor thinks that I can't destroy the Ghost Spirit Sect?"

"Just, even if two god-transforming cultivators take action together, they will never be as fast as you in order to destroy the Ghost Spirit Sect!"

"Senior is indeed senior! Your magic eyes are gathering! However, if you just restrain the magic spells of the Ghost Spirit Sect and make another surprise attack, I wonder if it is possible to destroy the Ghost Spirit Sect in the shortest time?"

Hearing Long Wu's words, the Chihuo Ancestor's eyes narrowed, his face suddenly became cold, and he said slowly: "Do you think I am a three-year-old child?"

"It's true or false. I think seniors have their own judgment. It's better for seniors to take my blow, and you can tell the difference between true or false!" Long Wu asked indecisively.

"Boy, I admire your courage very much! Well, let me see it today, your magic that specifically restrains the Ghost Spirit Sect!" After saying that, the Ancestor Chihuo flashed and stood opposite Long Wu.

"Senior, it doesn't seem to be suitable here. If the house is destroyed, what will my Longjiabao treat you?"

"So confident!" The old ancestor Chihuo said coldly, his figure flashed, and he came outside the conference hall.

Long Wu immediately came outside the hall. The leader of Yuntian Sect and six others were surprised and curious when they saw Long Wu's actions! They all stood up and walked out of the hall.

Long Xiao was afraid that Long Wu would be in danger, so he followed him out of the hall.

At this moment, many Longjiabao people heard some wind and gathered a hundred feet away from the hall, quietly watching the movement in the hall. Suddenly, they saw the Chihuo Ancestor coming to the open space outside the hall, and soon Longwu came to the opposite side.

Although these tribe members of Long Family Fort were extremely surprised in their eyes, no one made any sound, under the maintenance of several elders such as Long Zhenhai.

In this public place, the old ancestor Chihuo stood with his hands behind his back. On his red face, a pair of eyes stared at Long Wu fiercely.

Long Wu smiled indifferently and said, "Senior, I offended you!" After saying that, Long Wu's eyes suddenly condensed! As the obscure and difficult spell sounds came from his mouth.

A rumbling sound suddenly came from the sky. The originally blue sky was swallowed up by dark clouds, and the earth suddenly became dark. The dark clouds rolled and the wind blew, and the people on the ground were covered in clothes in the wind.

At this moment, the thunder spirit bead in Longwu's body quickly rotated with the Oolong Demon Pill. Longwu's palm suddenly poked out, and the silver arc in his palm jumped unsteadily.

Soon, an extremely domineering silver thunder formed! At the same time, a not-so-strong true dragon pressure spread out...

Long Wu made a gesture with one hand, and a dazzling silver lightning arc ejected from his palm. Then, a series of silver flashes of the thickness of a water cup were formed in front of Long Wu.

After a moment, these silver flashes intertwined each other and gathered into a silver thunder spear about a meter long! The light illuminated the sky.

He pointed his finger at Long Wu's "go," and pointed his finger at the thunder spear. He saw that the thunder spear, about a stubby meter long, cut through the sky like a silver snake, and shot towards the Red Fire Ancestor not far away.

Everyone present, when they saw that Long Wu's body actually emitted the aura of a demon cultivator, and they could even use this shocking thunder spear, they all gasped!

At this moment, the contempt in the eyes of the old ancestor Chihuo had completely dissipated, staring at the thunder spear flying towards him with a solemn face. He was also very curious about why Longwu had the aura of a demon cultivator, but it was not the time to ask.

The old ancestor Chihuo suddenly flashed and strangely stepped back for a few feet. He raised his hand with one hand, and a ball of flame appeared out of thin air in his palm. In an instant, it surged to a huge fireball of three feet in size.

The flames on the fireball rose wildly in the wind, and the firelight illuminated the entire venue. As the fireball trembled slightly, a terrifying heat made the people of Longjiabao feel difficult to breathe, and even Long Zhenhai, Long Wan'er and others were all limp on the ground.

Just as Long Zhentian, Yu Qinghan and others were shocked, the silver thunder spear collided with the huge fireball!

A thunderous explosion rushed straight into the sky! The flames and thunder arcs swept across the world...

Seeing this scene, a figure flew out from the door of the conference hall, and several figures followed closely behind.

Long Xiao's terrifying aura swept away instantly, and during this period, Ye Xiaoxi and others were mixed with the powerful magic powers of these scattered thunder arcs and flames rolled into the air.

The dark sky suddenly became extremely gorgeous and spectacular!

At this moment, silver thunder arcs burst from time to time in the sky, and wisps of flames rotated rapidly in the air, silver and red, like blooming fireworks, illuminating the sky.
Chapter completed!