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Chapter 22 Conspiracy

At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, there were four people standing side by side, three men and one woman, quietly looking at Qingyun Mountain.

After a while, an old man with white hair as white as snow was closing his eyes and sniffing the fragrance of grass in the air. He suddenly smiled and said, "I didn't expect that I would return here in my lifetime."

If there were disciples who participated in the Qingyun War a hundred years ago here, they would definitely recognize that this person was a particularly brave elder in the Wandu Sect who besieged Qingyun Mountain a hundred years ago. He could be called the number one general under the leader of the Wandu Sect back then.

This person is the oldest person in the Demon Sect who thinks he is the leader of the Wandu Sect.

Standing beside him was a middle-aged scholar with a thin eyebrows and square face, with elegant eyebrows and elegant eyes, but his eyes were bright and his forehead was full. However, he had a momentum without anger in this elegance. He was wearing a Confucian robe and a light purple jade pendant on his waist, which was exquisite and transparent, and he had a faint auspicious aura. He could tell at a glance that it was not an ordinary person.

A faint smile appeared on his face, his attitude was very modest, but his temperament made people feel disappointed. Looking at the other three, they looked a little afraid of him.

He only heard him say with a gentle voice: "Senior, you are in charge of the overall situation, not to mention the secret that you have made in a long-term plan. Not only can you return here, but in a while, it is not surprising that we will reach the top of Tongtian Peak."

The poisonous god immediately shook his head and smiled and said, "Brother Ghost King, have we already discussed it? This major event will be led by Brother Yu Yangzi of Changshengtang, and we are just front-line pawns.

It turns out that this middle-aged scholar is actually the leader of the Ghost King Sect, this Ghost King.

Yu Yangzi, one of the four major sects of the Demon Sect, the leader of Changshengtang, has eyebrows that are as handsome as her hair. She looks like a man in her early thirties. In fact, she has been practicing for hundreds of years.

He couldn't help feeling proud when he heard the words of the Poison God, but he still asked hesitantly: "Brother Poison God, you may guarantee that the internal strife in Qingyun Sect is indeed true?"

It’s not his fault that he was worried. Changshengtang was the main force of attacking Qingyun Sect a hundred years ago. Later, he was killed by Qin Mu and the five Qin and others without any temper. Most of the disciples of this sect. If it were the sect that he hated Qingyun the most, Changshengtang would naturally take charge.

But it is also the sect that is most afraid of Qingyun Sect.

This time, the Demon Sect secretly came to Qingyun Mountain. If it weren't for the Poison God's statement that he received a secret report from a person who thought was extremely powerful inside the Qingyun Sect, there would be a big chaos in Qingyun Sect, and Daoxuan was even more severely injured and had gone into seclusion and recuperating.

Even if these four Demon Sects have three courages, they would not dare to stand at the foot of Qingyun Mountain in a dignified manner.

The poisonous god seemed to be extremely proud, stroked the long beard under his jaw and said, "That man came to him a hundred years ago. Yan Dao had an irreconcilable hatred towards Daoxuan, and he even practiced the secret method of my holy teaching. How could those pedantic people in the right path let him go? If he doesn't look to us, would he still look to the right path?"

Yu Yangzi didn't know about this past event. His eyes turned and said excitedly: "This is what is said that there are many helps to gain the Tao, but few helps to lose the Tao. Qingyun Sect bullies me for a hundred years. Today is retribution."

After hearing this, the Ghost King gently stroked his hands and said, "It's OK."

After saying that, he turned his head and smiled at the woman standing next to him, the only female leader among the four major sects. Fairy Sanmiao of the Hehuan Sect and said, "Wait a moment, I will also look at your magical Taoist Dharma."

Fairy Sanmiao was born in the Hehuan Sect, which is one of the most famous among the Demon Sects. She has a very beautiful appearance, but she has no intention of looking at it. Her face is light and she does not apply any makeup. Instead, she has a kind of beauty that is out of the dust. She is somewhat similar to Lu Xueqi on Xiaozhu Peak on Qingyun Mountain.

Hearing the Ghost King's words, Fairy Sanmiao smiled faintly and said, "The three Taoist brothers are all great figures who have seen the world, far better than me, a little girl. But we all made a great oath in front of the throne of the Virgin Mary. This time, we must work together. Yixue was ashamed of being humiliated by the temple back then. I hope the three Taoist brothers will abandon their past grudges together, and don't let the foreword down."

When the three of them heard this, their eyes intertwined in the air and laughed together, "That's natural."

The sound shook the sky, and I didn't know how true or false the laughter was.

The ghost king Qingshan was straightforward and slowly paced in a hidden valley at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, looking a little uneasy. Beside him was Qinglong, one of the four great envoys who had a relationship with Qin Mu.

But when Qinglong stepped forward, he said with some concern: "Sect Master, what's wrong?"

This Qinglong was originally the father of the Ghost King, who was the last leader of the Ghost King Sect to conquer the world. Now he assisted himself in his heart and strength. The Ghost King naturally trusted him with all his heart, but his feelings were vague, but he couldn't say why. After all, the Poison God is also a cunning person, and it is impossible to have any false news.

He paused, let go of the topic, glanced around him, and frowned: "Where is Bi Yao?"

Qinglong showed a wry smile on his face, and he looked a little doting: "The lady is lively by nature, and she disappeared as soon as she arrived at Qingyun Mountain. She said she wanted to see what was so arrogant about this first door of the righteous path."

The Ghost King became more and more unhappy. Since his little daughter whom he cared about the most, she has been feeling a little distracted since she came back from Kongsangshan. She felt heartbroken when she thought about it. She had been raising her flesh for more than ten years. She accidentally didn't know which little bastard was fascinated by.

He still kept secret and didn't tell himself, saying that he couldn't find out? The Ghost King thought that he was a little resentful.

If the news had not come too suddenly and had no chance to miss it, he would have to "enter" the boy.

Qinglong didn't know the depression in the Ghost King's heart, and hesitated and said, "I asked someone to find the lady back?"

The Ghost King nodded and said, "It's different from the past. You can't let her do this. Go and ask her to come back to see me!"

Qinglong received the order, and then the Ghost King said hesitantly: "Tell me, this time you attack Qingyun, you must not fight for the first place. Everything is to protect your strength!"

Qinglong was shocked and looked at the Ghost King, but saw his face full of fatigue and worry.

Qingyun Mountain connects the sky peak and dark clouds cover the city. Daoxuan looks at the dark sky, but feels a bit cold and windy.

"Oh? I didn't expect that there was no disciple beside Daoxuan's famous true man?" A playful voice came to Daoxuan's ears. He frowned and looked at the person coming.

At the door, four figures flashed, which were the four major sect leaders of the Demon Sect.

Dao Xuan's eyes turned cold and he said, "Politic God!"

The poisonous god laughed and said, "It is me, the immortal. I was defeated by your sword a hundred years ago at the foot of the Qingyun Mountain, and now I see you as charming as before, I am so relieved!"

The true man Daoxuan looked at the four people one by one. At the same time, dozens of people from the Demon Sect came into the gate from outside the Yuqing Palace. Looking at the demeanor of these people, I am afraid that none of them would be easy to meet. Most of the Demon Sect's strength for more than a hundred years has been here. Among them, Daoxuan knew the Qinglong of the Ghost King Sect, Youji, Bai Poison Sect from the Wandu Sect, etc., among them. As for the others, they are mostly masters of the four major sects.
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