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Chapter 482: The Crisis of Jinhongmen (1)(2/2)

As soon as this statement came out, the monks below were silent.

The Ghost Fantasy Sect was originally a first-class sect that was comparable to the Jinhong Sect, and in recent years, the advanced Nascent Soul has even been born.

However, not long ago, the Ghost Fantasy Sect was destroyed overnight.

"Sect Master, what does this have to do with our Jinhong Sect? The reason why the Guihuan Sect was destroyed was because it was ungrateful and provoked Xianhong Medical Center first. Our Jinhong Sect has not taken the initiative to provoke any major force over the years."

A high-level Jindan Taoist puzzled.

"No," the old man in golden robe shook his head, suddenly raised his hand, and a square brick filled with golden light appeared in front of him.

"Treasure of the Temple!!"

"Fang Tian Jinming Brick!!"

The monks were moved by it.

"You should know that in recent decades, our sect has lost four golden bricks, two of which were accidentally lost, and two were buried in the secret realm after three generations of disciples entered the Jiuyou Secret Realm."

The old man in golden robe said.

"We naturally know this." Another female Jindan cultivator.

"Although Hong Gang was buried in a secret realm, the magic weapons and other objects in his hand were brought out by someone. Thirty years ago, I sensed the existence of four other golden bricks. However, in the past thirty years, I lost the sensing."

A few traces of shock suddenly appeared in the eyes of the old man in golden robe: "I thought this matter was left unresolved, but I did not expect that in recent days, before and after the Ghost Fantasy Sect destroyed the family, four other golden bricks were sensed. Especially a few days ago, the sensing was very strong, and it was completely certain that it was in Yuyang."

"Thirty years ago, I entered the Jiuyou Secret Realm. Thirty years later, I reappeared in Yuyang, and even before and after the Ghost Fantasy Sect's destruction..."

The voice of the leader Jin Hong was almost trembling, his eyes swept across everyone, and he took a deep breath:

"There is only one person who meets the criteria..."

In an instant, there was a silence in the entire high hall, and even the "floating" sound of the heart could be heard.

The senior officials of Jinhongmen looked at each other, with horror in their eyes.
Chapter completed!
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