Chapter 269

The expert with the illusory altar shouted, "Scammer!" and pounced over without a care for anything else. He shouted, "Aiyaya, how dare you capture my son. Let go of my son! How can you attack a low level disciple … quickly release him! Golden Beetle, Golden Beetle, you, you … your father will save you! "

He lost his head in anxiety and directly rushed towards Guo Shier's altar.

His companion shouted: "Golden Turtle! Quickly come back! "

The golden turtle shouted: "You … you let go of my son!"

Guo Shier was dizzy listening to this, the father is called Golden Turtle, the son is called Golden Beetle, this father and son pair are very unique. Seeing the flustered and exasperated golden turtle rushing over, he suddenly slapped the top of the altar, causing it to collide with the turtle. Using the real to fight against the illusory, he has a huge advantage, the illusory altar is basically powerless to resist.

Several tentacles of Gusirius formed a huge whip in the blink of an eye and fiercely lashed out. The golden turtle panicked, he only cared about rushing forward and was whipped to the side of the altar by the tentacles. It gave Guo Shier the feeling of being hit by a golf club. The golden turtle's illusory altar flew away with a "xiu" sound.

This attack almost destroyed the golden turtle's illusory altar. His two companions quickly retreated. Guo Shier continued to control the altar and shouted: "Stop!"

How could the two people dare to stop? One of them quickly chased after the golden turtle and shouted: "Golden Turtle, quickly run, do you want to kill us?"

The golden turtle suddenly stopped, he exerted all his strength to control the illusory altar and shouted with grief and indignation: "My son has been captured …" That person loudly cursed: "Motherfucker … your son has been captured, do you want to die with him? Quickly run!"

Guo Shier has already caught up. Because Gusirius's tentacles are very powerful, he took the initiative to order Gusirius to use the tentacles as a whip. Moreover, it is not just one, but four tentacles. His speed is very fast, in a blink of an eye, he appeared not far from the two people and lashed out with the four giant whips.

A sharp whistling sound shook people's hearts.

Bang! Bang!

The two illusory altars were sent flying again. The golden turtle and his companions were shocked to find that their illusory altars were cracking and cracking, scaring them out of their wits. Especially the golden turtle, he suddenly realized that he was not the opponent's match, rushing forward now was courting death. He shouted: "Run!"

Guo Shier chuckled and did not continue to chase. He didn't have any resentment towards the Gu Jin Family, and he didn't want to create any deep enmity with them. After all, he was the Guest Minister of the Gu Nan Family. He could help, but he didn't want to kill them. After a brief pause, the two experts, Nan Ming and Nan Zhichun, caught up to them.

Looking at the direction in which the warriors of the Gujin Family escaped, the two said regretfully, "They ran away …" Then, they bowed to Guo Shier and said, "Lord Patriarch."

Guo Shier smiled and waved his hand, "I was just passing by, haha, so I caught a few." Just thinking about it made him laugh. The father was called Golden Turtle, and the son was called Golden Beetle. The relationship between them was simple and clear. Nan Zhou said: "Elder, I know. That little guy is the golden turtle, a Middle Great Saint Master."

Guo Shier said: "Alright, you can go. Take the captives to the third camp."

Nan Zhou said: "Elder, I know. That little guy is the golden turtle, a Middle Great Saint Master."

Guo Shier said: "Alright, you can go. Take the captives to the third camp." Guo Shier put away the altar, Nan Ming and Nan Zhichun did the same. The group landed on the ground.

Nan Ming and Nan Zhichun also put away their altars after Guo Shier. The group landed on the ground.

Guo Shier asked: "Why are they fighting here?" Nan Ming smiled bitterly: "It's not just here, it's an all-out war. Many disciples have died recently, so we came out to patrol. We didn't expect them to send out their clan's experts. If we didn't come quickly, Nan Zhou's children would have been finished. They would have either been killed or taken away."

Guo Shier nodded. It would be a disaster if a master with an illusionary altar suddenly joined the battle of a group of apprentice-level professionals. They wouldn't be able to fight back at all.

Nan Zhichun said: "I just received a distress signal. There's still a group of disciples trapped in the distance."

Guo Shier asked: "Do you need me to go with you?"

Nan Zhichun was overjoyed: "That's exactly what I wanted. I'll have to trouble you, elder." He knew that Guo Shier was a guest. If he didn't want to go, he couldn't force him. Even if he had a higher rank than Guo Shier, he couldn't force him. Besides, he was the illusory altar expert, so he was much weaker than Guo Shier.

Nan Ming also had a happy expression. He knew that if Guo Shier joined, the three of them would be strong enough. He said: "I'll have to trouble you, elder. Haha, with you, we won't have to worry about their numbers."

Guo Shier asked: "Do they have a lot of people?"

Nan Zhichun nodded: "Many. This time, they seem to have sent out quite a few super experts. There are also quite a few grand elders and clan elders. We just came from the clan, but we didn't expect to receive two distress signals as soon as we arrived."

Guo Shier nodded. "Alright, let's go and take a look."

Nan Ming said: "Please wait a moment …" He turned around and said, "Nan Zhou, Nan Zhou …" He waved his hand, and Nan Zhou hurriedly ran over. "Grand Elder, what are your orders?"

Nan Ming said: "Take the captives back. Remember, I want them alive. In the future, you can exchange them with the Gu Jin Clan or get them to pay a ransom. Don't kill them."

Nan Zhou said: "Yes, Grand Elder, I understand."

Guo Shier asked curiously: "Ransoms can be paid?"

Nan Ming said: "Yes, not only can you pay a ransom, but you can also use all kinds of rare materials to exchange for the captives. Of course, if there are captives of similar quality, you can also exchange them."

Guo Shier smiled. "That's a good idea. I was the one who captured these people. Are there any benefits for me?" He started to become greedy again. Ever since he had advanced to the altar, he realized that he had collected too few materials, so he was always looked down upon by A Handsome Old Man.

Nan Ming was stunned. He didn't know what to say. He had never seen a clan elder so greedy for materials.

Nan Zhichun hurriedly said: "Yes, the clan will keep a record of who rescued and who captured. When the time comes, we will provide all kinds of materials to the clan elder."

Every ancient clan had their own method of calculating contributions. Otherwise, how could they motivate these super experts? In this world, there was no such thing as a free service without any reward. Moreover, as a clan elder, once he acted, the reward was quite generous. It was just that Guo Shier hadn't been in the Gu Nan Clan for long, so he didn't understand the situation.

Guo Shier laughed: "That's good. Hehe, I just joined the Gu Nan Clan."

Nan Ming and Nan Zhichun revealed a look of understanding. So that's how it was. Nan Ming laughed: "Clan Elder, actually, with your status, you can obtain a lot of ordinary materials. As for high quality and rare materials, you need to complete a certain number of missions to exchange them."

Nan Zhou said: "Clan Elder, Grand Elder, we will return first. There are still some injured brothers that need to be sent back for treatment."

Nan Ming knew that these disciples were in a hurry to return. After a battle, they were already exhausted and needed to go back to rest. He said: "Be careful on the way back. Recently, many disciples of the Gu Jin Clan have come out. On the way back, try to hide your tracks as much as possible. Don't cause any trouble."

Nan Zhichun said: "Let's go quickly. I wonder if those disciples are in danger."

The three of them released the sacrificial altar and instantly disappeared.

Nan Zhou stared blankly for a while before saying: "Let's go as well. Sigh, I'm so tired … Fortunately, we met the clan elder. Otherwise, our group would be in danger." He quickly flew back with the group of disciples and captives.

… …

Guo Shier stood next to a corpse and said: "This is a disciple of the clan …" He stretched out his hand and made a grabbing motion. The corpse flipped over with a frightened expression. Its eyes were wide open as if it had died with a remaining grievance. Guo Shier stretched out his hand, and the corpse's clothes were torn apart.

After a careful examination, Guo Shier said: "The body is unharmed, but the soul has dissipated. It seems like it was shattered by something … Hmm, this is an identity talisman … It's a Primary Saint Master." He raised his hand and tossed the talisman to Nan Ming.

Nan Ming examined it for a while, then put away the talisman. With a flick of his finger, a bit of talisman fire fell, and the corpse was instantly burned to a pile of ashes.

Nan Zhichun said: "There's probably a group of disciples. Everything points to disaster … I reckon that other than the one who died, the others should have been captured."

Guo Shier flew into the air and looked around. He said: "There's another corpse over there." With that, he flew over.

Nan Ming and Nan Zhichun followed and saw a person curled up in the grass. Guo Shier bent down to take a look and said: "Still alive!" Nan Zhichun quickly walked forward and stretched out his hand to help the person up. He frowned and said: "His injuries are extremely serious …" With a flip of his wrist, a low-grade Rune Pill appeared in his palm, and he stuffed it into the person's mouth.

After a while, the person groaned, but did not wake up. Guo Shier reached out and took off the identity talisman tied to the person's belt. After a brief examination, he said: "Intermediate Saint Master, Nan Ri."

Nan Ming took the identity talisman and said: "He's a disciple of the clan's Outer Hall."

Nan Zhichun said: "He's awake."

Guo Shier and Nan Ming crouched down, and Nan Zhichun asked: "Nan Ri, how is he?"

Although Nan Ri's eyes were open, they were in a daze. After a long while, he slowly recovered and said: "I … I … you … who are you …" He did not recognize the three people present.

Nan Zhichun did not speak nonsense, and waved his identity talisman in front of him: "I'm the clan's Grand Elder."

Nan Ri's face showed a trace of joy, he knew he was saved: "Thank … thank … thank you Grand … Grand Elder … I … I …"

Nan Ming asked: "Where's your group?"