Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
The Sublime Bright Sect has a main hall specially used for holding longevity lamps.
In the great hall where the longevity lamps were placed, there was special personnel guarding it and who patrolled it several times a day. If any of the lamps were extinguished, it would definitely be discovered by them at the earliest time and reported.
When dawn broke, the daoist responsible for the usual inspection was performing his rounds in the hall. He casually scanned the rows of longevity lamps, well aware of the layout of the hall densely packed with longevity lamps. How could he possibly miss even one?
It was just that soon, his expression became rather unsightly.
It was because among a row of longevity lamps, he noticed that several longevity lamps were extinguished. Judging from their positions, these longevity lamps represented daoists within the Sublime Bright Sect who held high statuses and levels of cultivation.
The daoist promptly recorded it down and continued looking further into the hall. Further away, he saw several special longevity lamps.
Those longevity lamps were special because they belonged to disciples of that Daoist Master Ironcloud.
"This..."
The daoist suddenly fell to the ground, his complexion drained of color.
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Several daoists wearing yellow-purple daoist robes quickly arrived before that extinguished longevity lamp. After a prolonged silence, one of them glanced at an unextinguished lamp and said, "Huang Ye didn't die, was he captured?"
Another shook their head and replied, "Huang Ye had the highest cultivation realm. Even if they were captured, it wouldn't be him either. He must have done something else."
Huang Ye was that daoist who led the group of purple-robed daoists and the young daoist down the mountain this time.
While not explicitly stated, everyone understood the implication.
"Huang Ye has always been cautious. He wouldn't have done something like this. It's likely that Junior Brother Lin's death has nothing to do with him. As for why he hasn't returned to the mountai
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