Chapter 1776: Three Ancestors

The Stardust Sect... was wiped out?

After hearing the news, both Nan Meng and Li Gong showed deep fear and shock on their faces.

How long has it been?

You know, there is still an old suzerain in the Stardust Sect, that is a Daojun-level powerhouse, plus the sect guarding array and countless Daoist, how could it be possible to be wiped out in such a short period of time?

"Are you serious about what you said?"

Nan Meng grabbed the collar of the monk who came to report the letter, and roared sharply.

His eyes were about to protrude, they were bloodshot, and the veins on his neck were bulging.

The Stardust Sect has the same strength as them. If the Stardust Sect can't stop Zhang Ziling for a long time, then they are the same. At most, they can only last for a while.

Daoist Tianyuan hasn't come out yet, which means that Daoist Tianyuan will never come!

If this is true, then their Nantian Pavilion may also be in danger.

"Little, I saw it with my own eyes..." the monk said tremblingly, his eyes were full of fear, "The Stardust Sect was directly razed, and a corner of Antarctic City was missing. Now that... is coming to us On the road to Nantian Pavilion, it attracted the attention of countless people!"

"What?"

Nanmeng's body trembled violently, fear could not stop appearing on his face, he did not look like a pavilion master should at all.

"Nanmeng, you can ask for more blessings..."

A wry smile appeared on Li Gong's face, he didn't dare to stay here any longer, and quickly disappeared.

"This shit!" Seeing Li Gong running away just like that, Nan Meng couldn't help feeling extremely irritable.

He threw the monk who came to report the letter to the ground, and said coldly: "I will wake up the ancestors, you guard the gate! Remember, you must not shoot at that monster, you can only defend! If you really can't defend, let He comes in!"

"Yes Yes……"

The monk replied tremblingly, then ran outside tremblingly.

now,

Nanmeng was the only one left in the hall.

"The huge Antarctic city is now falling into fear and anxiety because of one person. What is this?"

Nan Meng muttered to himself with a sad face, and walked quickly towards the gate of the sect.

Walking into the magic circle, Nanmeng was quickly teleported to the depths of the ground, where there were three ancient bronze coffins, all exuding an unimaginable aura.

"Three ancestors, one Daoist, two half-step Daoist, plus me... I guess there is no chance of winning."

Looking at the three ancient coffins, Nanmeng muttered to himself, his head covered in cold sweat:

"Wake up the ancestors first, and then discuss what to do next."

After the words fell, Nan Meng lifted the restriction and opened the ancient coffin.

The three ancestors lived for too long, so long that they could not remember clearly, and even began to hate everything.

That's why they chose to seal themselves in ancient coffins and pass the time with deep sleep.

In the realm of Daojun, the lifespan is almost endless. If you are not seriously injured, you can live forever.

There are always times when you get tired of living.

And after burying the three ancestors in the ancient coffin, they can be used as a trump card when they come out after the Nantian Pavilion is in trouble.

However, Nantian Pavilion is in too much danger now, and it seems that the hole cards are somewhat useless.

"Nan Meng, why wake me up?"

The bronze coffin was opened, and a muffled sound sounded from the surroundings, which was extremely vicissitudes.

Nan Meng hurriedly knelt down and said, "Back to the ancestors, now the Nantian Pavilion is in a catastrophe, we can't resist, please help the ancestors?"

"Oh? Could it be that the Antarctic Palace has done something to us?"

The three old men with white hair and childlike faces sat up from the bronze coffin, looked straight at Nanmeng and asked.

Their Nantian Pavilion is in Antarctic City, and external forces can't get in at all, and they can't threaten them.

The only thing the three of them could think of was that the Nanji Palace wanted to move their Nantian Pavilion.

"Hmph! At the beginning, Tianyuan made an agreement with me to protect the Nantian Pavilion, so I supported him as the master of the domain. Who would have expected him to be ungrateful now! I have to meet him!"

The old man in the middle couldn't help showing anger on his face, and the majesty of the Taoist monarch permeated from his body, making the surrounding atmosphere extremely oppressive.

Seeing that the three of them woke up, Nan Meng insisted that it was Nanji Palace who attacked them, his expression changed slightly, and he quickly said: "Old ancestors, you made a mistake, it was not Nanji Palace who attacked us!"

"Not the Nanji Palace?" The old man in the middle frowned slightly, "How weak is our Nantian Pavilion now, that we will be bullied by outsiders to the point of being wiped out?"

Seeing that the three ancestors didn't have any sense of urgency, Nan Meng didn't know how to explain to them, so he had to take the three of them back to the ground first.

"What? Isn't this good?"

The three ancestors glanced at the surrounding halls, and covered the entire Nantian Pavilion with their spirits, and found that nothing was damaged at all. Except for the disciples and elders who were waiting in full force, there was no trace of any enemy at all.

"Nanmeng...you are not teasing us, are you?" An old ancestor squinted at Nanmeng, with a icy coldness in the gaps in his eyes.

Nanmeng's body trembled suddenly, and he said hastily: "No, ancestors, you really misunderstood. Now there is really a Gui monster coming to our Nantian Pavilion, and we can't stop it at all."

"one person?"

Hearing Nanmeng's words, the three old men were a little surprised and asked.

"Yes! The other party is alone. He has already destroyed the Stardust Sect. He is now rushing towards our Nantian Pavilion, and will soon be in front of the sect." Seeing that the three old ancestors finally listened to his words, Nanmeng's face turned pale. Can't help showing joy.

However, before he could speak, a fierce attack hit his chest and sent him flying.

"Old, old ancestor?"

Nan Meng didn't understand why he was attacked, and looked at the three ancestors with a puzzled expression.

"It's really a waste, the huge Nantian Pavilion, even one person can't stop it... and disturb me waiting for Qingmeng." The attitude of the three ancestors changed completely, and their eyes were extremely cold.

"At the beginning, it was a mistake to let you be the master of the Nantian Pavilion. It seems that we have to train a new person." The ancestor of the Taoist level said indifferently, looking at Nanmeng with extremely indifferent eyes.

"Well, it's time to change it. The huge Nantian Pavilion can't stop a person, what a joke!"

"At the beginning, I said that this guy is not good. You insisted on letting him be the master of the pavilion. I didn't expect to make Nantian Pavilion so weak now!"

The ancestors of the other two half-step Taoist Lords also had sarcasm on their faces, showing extreme contempt for Nanmeng.

Nan Meng didn't expect the attitude of the three ancestors to be so disdainful towards him, he couldn't help clenching his fists, and couldn't help feeling angry in his heart.

Three old things who don't know the so-called!

You have no idea how strong that one is!

"Pavilion Master, it's not good! That person has come to our sect and said he wants to see you, Pavilion Master!"

At this moment, a monk rushed into the main hall to report the news, just in time to see the injured Nan Meng and the three ancestors, and was slightly taken aback.

"I want to see, who is it that dares to be so crazy!"

The old man Daojun heard the monk's words, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Before Nan Meng could speak, he turned into a gust of wind and floated out, followed by the other two old men.

"This time, we have to stop them!"

Seeing the three ancestors rushing out, Nanmeng couldn't help but frightened and hurriedly followed.

( = )