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Chapter 410

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The two of them were now behind a pillar. When they looked over, they saw a group of Acheron Sect disciples in black robes walking over.

This group of disciples were all female and wore black robes. They were the same as the ones Yang Xuan saw in the Saint Lady's Hall.

It was obvious that they were all maidservants.

Behind the group of maidservants, there were four maidservants who were dressed differently. They were carrying a black sedan chair and walking quietly.

There was no light in the valley. Darkness was the eternal theme. A group of maidservants walking quietly and a black sedan chair. This scene was creepy.

However, Yang Xuan and Yue Qianlou did not have such a feeling. Just as the sedan chair appeared, Yang Xuan's Divine Thought had already spread out.

"Nannan is in the sedan chair!" Yang Xuan's eyes flashed with a strange light as he whispered.

Yue Qianlou's body shook and he was about to jump out. However, the next moment, Yang Xuan held him down.

"Wait!" He only said one word.

When the words entered his ears, Yue Qianlou immediately realized that something was wrong.

As expected, just as the sedan chair reached the entrance of the hall, two people suddenly appeared from the darkness.

Both of them were wearing black masks.

Yue Qianlou's eyes were filled with shock as he exclaimed, "Black-faced Ghost Servant!"

"Black-faced Ghost Servant?" Yang Xuan repeated. If he was not wrong, the masks worn by the two of them were the same as the one on the face of the person he killed at the entrance of the Forgotten Land.

"The black mask is a mask that only the Empty God Realm experts of the Acheron Sect can wear. Those who wear this mask are called Black-faced Ghost Servants." Yue Qianlou explained with a worried look in his eyes.

He did not expect that there would be two Empty God Realm experts behind Nannan.

The door of the Saint Lady's Hall opened automatically. The curtain of the sedan chair was lifted by the maidservants. A woman in a white robe and a strange white mask walked out from inside.

"Your Highness the Saintess, in three days, it will be the day of the sacrifice. Your Highness the Saintess, please wash your body with the water of the Netherworld every day for these three days. Remember!"

The Saintess in a white robe stood on the steps and bowed slightly. A cold voice came from under the mask, "Worship my God forever!"

"Forever serve our god!" The two Black-Faced Ghost Servants bowed at the same time, then turned and left.

Yue Qianlou watched the two of them leave and heaved a sigh of relief.

He only came here to save Nannan. Facing two Nihility God Stage experts, he had no confidence at all.

After watching Nannan walk into the temple and close the door, Yang Xuan suddenly said, "Nannan's room only has her and a few maids."

Yue Qianlou's spirit shook as he looked at Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan nodded and walked out first.

The Saint Lady Temple had three floors, and the Saint Lady's room was naturally on the highest floor. The two of them did not go through the main door. Instead, they went around to the back of the main hall and waited for the right time to enter through the window on the third floor.

Walking past the oblivious maid, Yang Xuan and Yue Qianlou seized the opportunity to sneak into the Saintess's room.

There were still four maids in the Holy Maiden's room. Yang Xuan didn't hesitate and knocked them out.

The four maids suddenly fainted on the ground, causing the Netherworld Saintess who was sitting on the chair to be slightly stunned.

At this moment, Yue Qianlou, who had just appeared, quickly walked toward the Saintess and said excitedly, "Nannan!"

Swoosh!

The Netherworld Saintess's finger on the armrest bent and extended. A black wind pierced through the air and attacked Yue Qianlou's face directly.

Yue Qianlou didn't take it seriously at first. He waved his hand and wanted to catch the wind.

However, Yang Xuan suddenly reminded him, "Be careful!"

Shocked, Yue Qianlou immediately met it with both hands.

He knew that Yang Xuan wouldn't shoot without thinking.

When the fingers and palms met, Yue Qianlou's face changed.

Divine Path!

The Netherworld Saintess was actually a Divine Path expert.

Thump! Thump!

Thump! A strong force came and Yue Qianlou took three steps back before he could stabilize himself.

Fortunately, Yang Xuan was prepared. He turned the overflowing force into nothing and isolated the sound so that they wouldn't be discovered by the people outside.

"Who are you?" The Netherworld Saintess didn't attack again after her attack failed. She just sat on the chair and asked coldly.

Her voice was like a bottomless cold lake, filled with coldness. Every word seemed to be able to freeze one's blood.

"Nannan, I'm your grandfather!" Yue Qianlou took two more steps forward and said excitedly.

The Netherworld Saintess looked at him coldly and mercilessly.

The next moment, she said coldly, "How dare you trespass into the Netherworld Sect. How should you be punished?"

Yue Qianlou's eyes were slightly red. "Nannan, I'm your grandfather. Don't you recognize me?"

A trace of anger flashed in the Netherworld Saintess's eyes. Her tone was even colder. "Nonsense. I was born in the Netherworld. How can I be a grandfather? Do you really want to die? "

Seeing that the two were talking about the same thing, Yang Xuan felt that something was wrong. He asked Yue Qianlou, "Are you sure?"

Yue Qianlou said with certainty, "No, Nannan has a plum blossom-shaped birthmark on her wrist. How can I be wrong?"

Yang Xuan's gaze instantly fell on the Netherworld Saintess's wrist. There was indeed a plum blossom-shaped birthmark.

It seemed that it was Nannan. After a long time, it was normal for Nannan to not remember Yue Qianlou. But why did she say that she was born in the Netherworld?

Yang Xuan felt that it was a little strange.

Yue Qianlou didn't seem to expect that Nannan didn't recognize him. For a moment, he didn't know what to do. Last time, he only glanced at Nannan from afar. He was discovered and ran away. He didn't even talk to Nannan.

The Netherworld Saintess stood up. Her white robe fluttered slightly. Her voice was still cold and emotionless. "I don't know how the two of you sneaked into the Netherworld Sect. But since you're here, don't even think about leaving!"

Yue Qianlou thought for a moment and quickly said, "Nannan, do you still remember the wooden butterfly that I made with you when you were young?"

As he spoke, he took out a butterfly made of wood from his bosom.

This butterfly was made by him and Nannan together. He had kept it all this time.

The butterfly flew strangely. It flapped its wings and slowly flew towards the Netherworld Saintess.

Looking at the butterfly flying in front of her, there seemed to be a flash of confusion in the eyes of the Netherworld Saintess. But after a moment, a trace of black gas flashed in her eyes.

Crack!

The wooden butterfly broke into pieces and fell to the ground.

In the next moment, a large amount of black gas suddenly appeared around the Netherworld Saintess. In a moment, the Netherworld Saintess was completely submerged in the black gas.

Then, the voice of the Netherworld Saintess came out from the black gas. "Disciples of the Netherworld, worship my god forever. Add the power of the Netherworld to my body!"

As she chanted, Yang Xuan was surprised to see that an inexplicable force was suddenly born from the black gas and entered the body of the Netherworld Saintess.

As this force entered her body, the aura of the Netherworld Saintess rose steadily. In the blink of an eye, it had far surpassed Yue Qianlou's aura and was close to the Empty God Realm.

The black bead emitted an obscure wave. But in the next moment, this wave strangely disappeared as if it was deliberately hidden.

"How dare you trespass into the Netherworld Sect's restricted area. Surrender immediately." Suddenly, a cold voice came from outside.

Feeling the experts of the Netherworld Sect coming from all directions, Yang Xuan's eyes were filled with more curiosity.

He did not know when the Netherworld Saintess had sent a warning to the outside world. Even he did not realize it.

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