Chapter 1238
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The Goblin Tribe Leader was a slender man. He was extremely handsome but had a hint of femininity. He secretly sized up Ye Qingtang and said in a low voice, "The Holy Lord has disappeared for a long time. No one knows why she disappeared or where she went during this period of time. I heard that the few Daoists who met the Holy Lord met her coincidentally. I feel that it is a little strange."
"Could it be … that the Holy Lord is an imposter?" the Demon Tribe Leader asked.
"I don't know. But Ming Wang must be suspicious of her identity. That's why he held this ceremony. We can take a look." The Goblin Tribe Leader laughed softly as a sharp look flashed across his eyes.
"If she is an imposter, she will definitely die." The Demon Tribe Leader laughed coldly.
Ye Qingtang had just stepped into the Hall of Gloom when she vaguely sensed that something was amiss. The ominous feeling in her grew.
She tried her best to maintain her composure as her gaze swept across the faces of the Undead Clan.
Ye Qingtang saw a few figures with powerful auras among the Undead Clan. Their expressions were extremely strange.
Their figures and auras were clearly different from the Skeleton Clan like Xue Fu.
Ye Qingtang had heard some things about the Undead Clan in her previous life and naturally knew that the Undead Clan was divided into many clans. Judging from the auras and auras of these Undead Clan members, they were most likely the legendary tribe leaders of the Undead Clan.
Apart from the tribe leaders, she saw two identical little fellows standing in front of her.
Although they looked exactly the same, the auras of the two children were completely different.
Ye Qingtang was slightly taken aback.
"Ah Yao …" Ming Gu opened his arms to ask for a hug the moment he saw Ye Qingtang.
But before he could take a step forward, he was held back by the expressionless Ming Wang.
Ming Wang lifted his eyes slightly and stared straight at Ye Qingtang with his calm black eyes. His sharp gaze was filled with a strong sense of probing.
Ye Qingtang's face was expressionless as she stared straight into his eyes.
His heart was filled with astonishment. Judging from Ming Wang's actions towards Ming Gu, it was obvious that he had already suppressed Ming Gu in terms of aura. In the entire Temple of Shadows, there were probably not many people who could possess such an aura and still act this way towards Ming Gu, the Holy Son.
Furthermore …
These two children actually looked exactly the same …
The Undead rarely had twins. If they appeared, they would definitely be mutated Undead.
It was rumored that the Holy Son of the Temple of Shadows was a rare mutated Undead.
However, only one of the twins of the Undead Tribe could survive. Hence, people naturally believed that the other child had died a long time ago.
But now …
However, Ye Qingtang felt that the rumors in the world were probably wrong.
This child who looked exactly like Ming Gu was probably Ming Gu's brother …
However …
Although they were brothers, the two children gave off a completely different feeling.
"Greetings, Holy Lord." The tribe leaders stepped forward and bowed slightly to Ye Qingtang.
Ye Qingtang nodded slightly, but she was on high alert.
At this moment, Ming Wang said coldly, "That's right.
"Saint Lord, please ascend the tower."
Ascend the tower?
Ye Qingtang's heart skipped a beat. She glanced at the flat ground around her. What tower?
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