Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
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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