The Immortal of the Yin and Yang Realm

At the entrance of the main shaman altar, two shaman disciples stood guarding the door. This is the gate of shamanism. Ordinary people would not be stupid enough to attack shamanism from here. If someone really attacks shamanism, they will attack from other places..

If someone really wants to attack and enter from the shamanism gate, then the attacker or the power must be extraordinary, far beyond what these two disciples can resist. Naturally, the gatekeepers will not choose any experts, but some good-looking ones. Yes, the facade of a shamanism must be good-looking. After all, hotels and other establishments know that the front desk needs good-looking people. What’s more, for such a big shamanism, there is still no shortage of good-looking boys.

"Stop, who is he?"

The two people watching the gate saw a black-robed shaman disciple holding a person in his hand and about to go in. They quickly stretched out their hands to stop him. This is their responsibility. Although their skills are not good, they still have the courage to stop people. What's more, they are not very good at it. What's more, he is one of his own, so there is no need to be afraid. How dare he do it? He really thinks that the elders are vegetarians

"There are immortals who are in a hurry to find the great elder. You can't afford the delay."The mountain-guarding shaman disciple who was carrying people didn't tolerate them. He made the matter clear directly. If the two of them insist on looking for trouble, the great elder will naturally take care of them.

"The Great Elder and the Fourth Elder are collecting things, so go quickly."When the guard at the gate heard that the matter was serious, he naturally did not dare to stop and delay, and directly told the mountain guarding disciple the specific location of the great elder. The collection of the shamanism back mountain, here is a natural cave, after the shamanism people later transformed it, here It became a place where shamanic classics were stored.

"Great Elder, there is an immortal family outside looking for you."There is a special gatekeeper here in Dianzang. He saw a shaman disciple guarding the mountain at the door. When the shaman disciple guarding the mountain told him the matter, he did not dare to delay and quickly came in to report to the great elder. The great elder has been busy these days. He appears in the collection from time to time, and the fourth elder is here every day. In order to solve the problem of identifying the killing blade, the fourth elder has read the soul resurrecting technique over and over again. I am afraid that there will be some mistake here. When the spell doesn't work, I will be very embarrassed here.

The two of them were comparing the classics and discussing what to do next and what details they should pay attention to. At this time, the shaman disciple guarding the door came in. It was reported that a disciple guarding the mountain came to see the great elder, saying that he was from an immortal family and asked to see the great elder.

"what happened?"When the great elder heard the shaman disciple's report, he couldn't help but frown.

"Unbeknownst to the disciple, the senior fellow guarding the mountain was right outside the door."The gatekeeper quickly bowed his head, as if he had done something wrong.

The great elder did not blame the gatekeeper, and walked straight out of the collection. At the door, he saw a black-robed shaman disciple, carrying a A person, and this person was already a little silly, and kept giggling.

The great elder knew at a glance that he was being tempted by the spiritual arts of the immortal family. It was a typical example of excessive spiritual arts, and this person's mind I am not firm, so I am tempted to become foolish.

"Great Elder."When the disciples guarding the mountain saw the great elder coming out, they quickly stepped forward and bowed.

"who is it? He was the one looking for me."The great elder nodded and agreed, and then asked him if he was the person he was holding in his hand.

"The Xian family was in his arms and asked the great elder to do it himself."The disciple guarding the mountain didn't dare to delay. He quickly told the elder about the Xian family's affairs and asked the elder to take action himself. Otherwise, if the Xian family dies once he gets involved, he won't be able to explain it clearly.

"Um……"The great elder responded and looked at the disciple guarding the mountain with a somewhat dissatisfied look. He knew what the disciple guarding the mountain was thinking. He was afraid of causing trouble and did not want to take any responsibility.

"Gold and silver jewelry, beautiful women’s mansions, gold and silver jewelry, beautiful women’s mansions……"The white eagle attendant who was being carried looked silly and foolish, mumbling constantly and making silly giggles from time to time.

The great elder looked at this man, and then at the position of his chest. There was something protruding, and he knew it should be here.

The great elder reached out and gently opened his clothes, and as he unbuttoned his clothes bit by bit, he saw a red fox with slightly narrowed eyes. It seemed that the fox was a little depressed, and the fox kept whining and whining.

"Red glass?"The great elder quickly hugged the red fox in his arms. He looked at the fox in his arms and shouted out the name of the red fox in disbelief. He was the one who gave the name to him. This is his son's natal spiritual beast. It is him. I went to Wu Linglao to ask for it for his son Hu Lingdiao. Why is he so seriously injured now? What about his own son?

"Go find the second elder quickly and ask the second elder to come over and help. Go quickly."The Great Elder knew that the matter was urgent, but he did not dare to take any big action now. He was afraid that the red fox in his arms might be up to no good, so he ordered several shaman disciples around him to quickly find the Second Elder. He is here. Find a way to stabilize the red fox's injury first

"Great Elder, what should we do with this person?"The shaman disciple guarding the mountain looked at the great elder who was about to leave, and then looked at the person in his hand. Although he was already a foolish and stupid person, he did not dare to deal with it casually, in case there was something else with this person. Clues, this living person himself is a very important person, wouldn't it be troublesome to deal with it by himself? Thinking of this, the shaman disciple guarding the mountain asked the great elder

"This person is already useless. See if there are any disciples who need to practice martial arts. If there are any, give them to him. Let this person display his final value. If there are no disciples who want them, send them to the back mountain."The great elder is very worried now. His son's spirit beast has been seriously injured and he is about to die. He doesn't know what happened to his son. He still has the mind to care about this person, so he disposes of him casually. This is also It is a common practice, and people caught in the past were treated in this way.

And this back mountain is a place for feeding spiritual beasts, because these spiritual beasts cannot eat raw food directly, otherwise they will be wild and untamed, which is not good for shaman disciples, so these spiritual beasts The rations are all processed in the back mountain, which is the kitchen of the spiritual beasts, and the rations of the spiritual beasts are mainly meat, including animal meat and human meat. It depends on what kind of meat is easy to find. The elder held the fire The fox walked into the collection slowly, waiting for the second elder to come over. During this period, the elder looked under the fox's neck and saw the black iron shamanism inner disciple token. This token belonged to his son Hu Ling. Damn it.

The great elder was in a state of anxiety. He could faintly feel that his son might be in danger, but he was also very afraid of such an outcome. He was already at this age. If he really wanted to It's a great misfortune in life that a white-haired person gives a black-haired person to someone else. I haven't done anything heinous, so God won't treat me so harshly.