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"Not good, I've packed the place, no one is allowed to stay."

　　Lin Dong glanced obliquely at Mu Qianqin and said carelessly.

　　"You ..."

　　The flirtatious smile on Mu Qianqian's fair cheeks instantly froze.

　　"Humph, what an uncomfortable guy, let's go."

　　The black-skirted jade woman took a deep breath and gave a sultry white glance at Lin Dong, and then led a group of Great Demon Sect powerhouses to quickly leave the place.

　　The first time I saw this, I was able to see the scene of Lin Dong transforming into an ancient dragon ape on the ancient wilderness and suppressing the entire Yin Puppet Sect with a flip of his hand.

　　Therefore, Mu Qianqian, a smart woman, would not be stupid enough to take the initiative to strike at Lin Dong. She originally wanted to use her Inner Enchanting Body to tease Lin Dong a bit so that she could continue to get a piece of the pie in this Rune Puppet nest, but who would have thought that Lin Dong would actually be so desperate.

　　"Stupid woman yo, actually thinking that she can be more important than the Eight Great Ancestral Symbols of Heaven and Earth."

　　The frivolous sound raised, reappeared the little mink a love field veteran look, looked at the jade man's back old fashioned contempt.

　　"Don't be poor, little virgin, there seems to be a higher talisman puppet there that hasn't been damaged yet, let's go take a look."

　　Lin Dong retracted his sight and flew straight down the black hole.

　　"Hey hey, what did you say? Who are you calling a virgin?!!!"

　　Little Mink's face changed and he shouted in anger.

　　On the inner wall of the black hole, among the densely packed caves, a black talisman puppet that sells quite well stands out among the many stumps.

　　"Here, the High Talisman Puppet that is comparable to the strongest of the Creation Realm is mine."

　　The black-clothed boy swept into the cave with a nimble stance and pressed his palm to the forehead of the High Talisman Puppet, and the spiritual power within the Mud Pillar Palace continuously poured into its brow through his arm.

　　"Buzz!"

　　As the light squirmed rapidly, an obscure and complex spiritual brand flickered in the brow of the High Talisman Puppet.

　　"The fluctuation of the Devouring Ancestral Symbol is down there, it should be under the ground."

　　Putting away the Higher Talisman Puppet, the black-clothed boy leapt down once again.

　　The wind constantly whistled in Lin Dong's ears as his figure descended rapidly in the dimly lit lair of the Rune Puppet, one minute, two minutes, three minutes ...

　　A full half hour's descent, Lin Dong's palms once again touched the bottom, an immense black altar immediately appeared in its line of sight.

　　The huge altar presents an extreme cold black luster, as if cast in iron, the altar has many stone pillars around, in that the most central position there is an extraordinarily large black pillar stands.

　　Black stone pillar top, there is an ancient rune formation slowly running, extending outward a bright beam of light connected to the periphery of that a stone pillar, seems to be suppressed or dedicated to what.

　　When Lin moved to look at the empty black stone pillar top, mud pills Palace of the original spirit symbol and began to beat up violently, there is its awe-inspiring aura.

　　The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the market.

　　As the saying goes, when you kill someone, the ancestral talisman is gone!

　　He swore that in the future, when killing people, he must control a few of them.

　　"How can there be empty, could it be that the Devouring Ancestral Symbol has been taken away in advance? Who did it?!"

　　Little Sable's face was ugly as he stared at the top of the empty stone pillar.

　　Things seemed to have gotten out of their control, could it be that the intelligence had gone wrong? Then what was the explanation for Lin Dong's intrinsic spirit talisman's strange movement?

　　"What are you panicking about."

　　Lin Dong faintly glanced at the little mink, lifting his body a long sweep to the top of the black stone pillar, concentrating on sensing for a moment, palms steeply grasped to a void.

　　"This aura... It seems to be the remnants of the spiritual power left by the Yin Puppet technique.

　　Lin Dong opened his eyes abruptly, and his clenched palm then opened up.

　　"Someone from the Yin Puppet Sect? That's right, the Great Desolate Ancient Monument opens once every three years, there's no guarantee that the person who came in last time won't find this place and then secretly take the Ancestral Symbol away, I just don't know if that person has already refined the Devouring Ancestral Symbol."

　　"According to reason, the Devouring Ancestral Symbol, which is one of the eight great Ancestral Symbols in heaven and earth, can't be refined that easily. No, even if it has been refined, we can still snatch it back again."

　　The anxious look on the little mink's face went away and he analyzed it in detail.

　　"Damn, it's finally coming back round."

　　Lin Dong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then said in a serious manner, "Follow me, I have other discoveries."

　　"This black stone pillar is able to trigger my original spirit talisman, there should be something odd."

　　Lin Dong who landed back on the ground stretched out his palm, with a thought, an original spirit talisman in the Mud Pill Palace flowed to his right palm, and his palm was pressed against the black stone pillar in the center of the altar.

　　A strange change occurred abruptly!

　　"Buzz!

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　　A black vortex emerged where Lin Dong's palm met the stone pillar, and a terrifying suction force surged out, instantly pulling him in.

　　"Damn it, Lin Dong kid, wait for me."

　　The little mink was suddenly stunned, then turned into a ghostly mane and swept into Lin Dong's body.

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　　On the vast and barren plain, there was only a huge black stone pillar standing alone above the earth, UU Read more www.uukanshu.com一位身着黑色袍服的白发老者盘坐在石柱顶部

　　"Buzz!"

　　Space squirmed slightly, and a thin figure quietly emerged in mid-air.

　　"The black-pupiled old man, the last patriarch of the ancient sect Great Desolate Sect, the direct lineage of the Great Desolate Emperor, a certain controller of the Devouring Ancestral Symbol, a terrifying existence of the top reincarnation realm or even touching the reincarnation realm ..."

　　Looking at the white-haired old man dressed in black robes, a series of information automatically surfaced in Lin Dong's mind.

　　Seemingly sensing that a stranger had intruded into this space, the old man sitting on top of the black stone pillar abruptly opened his eyes.

　　"Boom!"

　　The moment the old man opened his eyes, the entire space instantly lost its color, and endless darkness swept through the entire world.

　　It was a pair of black to the extreme ink eyes, no eye white, as deep and dark as a black hole, as if the entire world of light was forcibly swallowed down.

　　Heaven and earth, only the old man and Lin Dong two in the endless darkness and stand alone.

　　The black-pupiled old man's swirling black hole-like ink eyes gazed at Lin Dong without emotion or temperature, even causing the spiritual energy within his mud pills palace to faintly show signs of outflow.

　　"Buzz!"

　　Seemingly sensing Lin Dong's dilemma, the ancestral stone that had been quietly concealed in his flesh and blood trembled slightly, and the white aura shone around his body, and the unstable spiritual energy and natal spirit talisman in his mud pill palace immediately stabilized.

　　"Your native spirit talisman has a vague smell that is familiar to me, it seems to be derived from the topography of the devouring ancestral talisman."

　　The black-pupiled old man's eyes suddenly flashed a faintly imperceptible fluctuation, his lips wiggled slightly, and a hoarse voice filled with ancient flavor immediately resounded in this space.