The group rushed to the ruins of Usealia, and on the way Abel kept thinking about Dalae's words.
If there is a chance, Abel decides to enter the dungeon of the Martial Arts Alliance once to see if Stella is just the person who was mapped out as Dalae said.
When Abel and the others arrived at the ruins of Usealia, a few of them were quite familiar.
It was very smooth along the way to enter the position of the door.
Looking at the gate of Usealia Velarins, Abel and Oldrim did not dare to act rashly.
Abel glanced at Punpuway, Punpuway waved his hands and said, "Mr. Chitel, I can't open this door with my strength…"
In the end, Abel could only let the Dudish step forward and open the door.
boom…
The Dudish had no thought, he stepped forward and slammed the gate of Usealia with a punch.
This punch directly caused a sensation, and the space of the entire ruins began to fluctuate and become distorted.
Abel was stunned. He didn't understand how the Dudish punched the door, how could it still cause fluctuations in space?
"Bold madman, trespassing on Usealia, the crime is unforgivable…"
A faint voice came from the ruins of Usealia.
Accompanied by the sound, 1 after another killing aura came, which was extremely terrifying.
Abel and the others felt the murderous aura, and their expressions all changed greatly, and they hid behind the Dudish.
Punpuway also hid behind the Dudish, and several people used the Dudish's body as a shield.
Lata ding dang…
The slaughtering aura of that 1 after another hit the Dudish without leaving a single scar.
Immediately afterwards, the Dudish was punched out again, and the gate of Usealia fell down that day.
As the gate of Usealia fell, a figure appeared in the void, and They saw an old man, wearing some white clothes, floating in the air.
Seeing this, Oldrim hurriedly knelt down to the ground: "Disciple Oldrim, see the Patriarch…"
It's just that the old man didn't seem to look at Oldrim, but looked at the body of the Dudish: "I didn't expect that after thousands of years, the body of this old demon will not rot, and it has been turned into a puppet corpse by you little dolls… "
Seeing this, Abel hurriedly said loudly: "Elder, I don't mean to offend, it's just that Usealia's spells are invincible in the world. If it is lost, it will be a pity for the whole person's cultivation world, so I waited to come here, I hope Can carry forward the talisman technique of Usealia…"
Abel was a rainbow fart at the old man, making him complacent.
"You little baby can talk, but my Usealia talisman technique is not rumored quickly. You are not my disciple, so how can you promote my Usealia's talisman technique?"
The old man asked Abel.
This made Abel confused, but Abel pointed at Oldrim and said, "This Master Umia is from your school, you can pass the spell to him…"
When Oldrim heard this, he was very excited, and he thanked Abel's 8th ancestors for a long time.
He didn't expect that Abel would push himself out at this time and let himself be inherited.
Oldrim was trembling all over.
"Hmph, as a talisman master, full of women, how to carry forward my sect's talisman technique?"
The old man snorted coldly.
Abel couldn't help laughing out loud, while Oldrim was full of frustration.
Then the old man looked at Abel and said, "Are you willing to worship me as a teacher now and become a member of my Umeldafu Sect?"
Abel was stunned for a moment, a little embarrassed.
The old man was obviously already dead, and the remaining ray of spirituality is here.
How could he worship a spiritual sense as a teacher?
Seeing Abel's hesitation, the old man said with an unhappy expression: "If you don't want to, then go back. I won't pursue the matter of destroying my sect…"
"Elder, I would like to…"
Abel was helpless and could only agree.
To be continued........
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