No one knows when the ancestor will come out of seclusion." Several Suixu disciples replied respectfully.

"Really, it's my fault. I came late... In that case, I'd better come back to refine the magic armor next time."

Ning Fan shook his head and turned to leave.

We can't do anything about the magic armor yet, so let's go to the God's Tomb first. Now he is the tomb keeper and is qualified to enter the bottom floor of the God's Tomb...

Naturally, several Suixu disciples did not dare to block Ning Fan's coming and going, while the other seven second-step monks were originally prepared to get close to Ning Fan, but when they saw Ning Fan walking in a hurry, they seemed to be in a hurry to leave, and they

He didn't forcefully stop Ning Fan from talking.

The moment Ning Fan turned around and was about to leave, a cold and stern voice came from the Ghost Soldier Sect. The next moment, fourteen streams of light rose into the sky, landed on the ground, and turned into fourteen human figures, blocking Ning Fan's body.

forward.

"Wait! You can't leave yet!"

Among these fourteen people, one person immediately stepped forward and spoke coldly to Ning Fan.

This is a big man in green robes, with a cultivation level at the peak of Ghost Xuan, and his body is covered with treasured armor and spiritual clothing.

"We, the disciples guarding the mountain, have met the Fourteenth Army Master!" The previous disciples guarding the mountain, upon seeing the fourteeners coming, immediately saluted them all.

The other seven second-step monks who came here to seek the treasure also changed their expressions when they saw the fourteen military leaders arriving and blocking Ning Fan.

With their eyesight, they could naturally see that these fourteen soldiers were not good-natured, and they looked at Ning Fan with an expression full of hostility.

"The Fourteenth Soldier Master of the Ghost Soldier Sect..."

Ning Fan frowned and glanced at the fourteen monks in front of him.

Among these fourteen people, there are three in the late stage of Gui Xuan, seven in the peak stage of Gui Xuan, and four in the early stage of Duzhen.

The big man in green robes before was the eighth-ranked military master of the Ghost Weapon Sect.

This man looked at Ning Fan with an expression full of hostility, and the rest of the soldiers quietly dispersed, blocking all Ning Fan's escape routes.

"Do you want to compete with Ning in this battle?" Ning Fan asked in a deep voice.

After all, he came to the Ghost Soldier Sect to ask for a magic weapon. According to Luo Shi, the Ghost Soldier Ancestor had a good relationship with the Luo family.

For the sake of this friendship, Ning Fan will not care too much about the Ghost Soldier Sect as long as the Ghost Soldier Sect does not act too much.

"Hmph! I don't have time to argue with you! Let me tell you, you killed the Seven Evils Sect Master! If you really did this, even if you are a member of the War King Luo family, I will not let you go today.

Leave the Ghost Soldier Sect!"

"So what?" Ning Fan said coldly.

"Okay! It was indeed you who killed me. In that case, you can stay here today!"

The big man in green robe snorted coldly, raised his hand, held up a silver rope, and tied it towards Ning Fan.

As soon as the rope flew into the air, it immediately turned into a silver thunder and swung towards Ning Fan.
Chapter completed!