The sword is tense and the murderous intent is about to break out.

The Ghost King's words were all the faces of the Poison God and the San Miao Fairy, but they had the appeal to their disciples below. Not only the Ghost King Sect, but also the disciples of the Wandu Sect and the Hehuan Sect, they also started to make noise, and their tone was very dissatisfied.

The Poison God was very hated in his heart at this time. He thought that he would never kill indiscriminately with the hypocrisy of a famous and upright sect. He was not as good as others today. He was dormant at this time and might not have no chance to escape in the future. However, the Ghost King seemed to be righteous, but forced him into a desperate situation.

No matter what the poison gods and the other two thought, the Ghost King still stood proudly in front of Qin Mu, his upright figure was like a strong pine tree, and his ambition was not to fall in the sky between life and death.

More and more people stood behind him.

It’s not that the Demon Sect is not afraid of death, but that after being captured, a high-level like the Poison God, who has a long lifespan, and there may be a glimmer of hope, but ordinary disciples, like wild grass, are like wild grass, and have no support in life and death, it’s better to try it.

Therefore, the choice of the Ghost King has truly won the love of the lower class of the Demon Sect.

The poisonous god looked at the back of the Ghost King with a dead face, and knew in his heart that he had already lost his situation.

There was another person who was more desperate than him.

A pair of eyes that were full of autumn water were filled with anxiety and despair, looking behind Qin Mu, a disciple carrying a giant sword.

The disciples of the Ghost King Sect are all dressed in yellow, but this person is wearing water green clothes. He is not very old. He looks only sixteen or seventeen years old. He is wearing water green clothes, with beautiful appearance and thin eyebrows and snow-skinned skin.

The slight sorrow was covered by her flawless face.

The disciple lowered his head and did not dare to look at her. He just slowly tightened the fist in his sleeve.

When you first meet, you will miss you, and when you meet again, you will be divided into life and death.

What Zhang Xiaofan thought of was the figure who looked back and smiled at him under the full moon.

That's the person he loves the most?

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head and kept telling himself that he liked the junior sister, not the demon girl of the Demon Sect.

But his head seemed to be a thousand pounds and could not be lifted.

Such a big scene where the masters gather, and seeing that the winner and the devil are about to decide the outcome, who cares about the sorrow and wandering of the two young people?

Perhaps, a palm gently stroked Zhang Xiaofan's head and brought him to his own face.

Everyone was surprised and confused, wondering what Qin Mu was going to do?

Even Zhang Xiaofan, who was taken out by him, stared at him in a daze, his lips twitching, not knowing why.

Qin Mu looked up at the Ghost King. The smile in his eyes made the Ghost King stunned, but he heard him speak with a gentle voice: "Xiaofan, Uncle Master doesn't want you to be ashamed for your whole life."

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned and looked at the silent eyes among the disciples of the Ghost King Sect, with a dazed look.

Qin Mu looked at him, sighed, and said, "The Sect Master is a true hero, but I, Qingyun, are not a person who kills indiscriminately. Today, among the disciples of the Demon Cult, I am not a person with infamous reputation and a person with great sins. I, Qingyun, cannot be a person with a slightest crime."

The Ghost King was stunned and looked at Qin Mu. Not mentioning other sects, the Ghost King Sect was more orthodox. The generals rose to the Demon Sect for less than three hundred years. If they were to do evil, they could not say that there were no ones. Even if they were to say that they were good people, they would probably not find any of them. But if they were to say that they were extremely guilty, they were much worse than the other three sects.

The disciples behind him were also in a state of turmoil. The moment before, everyone shared the same hatred of the enemy, and at this moment there was a chance, and naturally they had a strange intention.

"Why?" The Ghost King didn't believe what he said at all.

If it were him, he would definitely not be so lenient.

But Qin Mu smiled and said, "I heard that the sect leader has a beloved daughter named Biyao?"

Zhang Xiaofan was shocked and looked at Qin Mu with eyes that seemed to have insight into all the world.

The Ghost King's reaction was stronger than that of him: "What? You are such a hero who wants to threaten women and children?"

Qin Mu looked at Zhang Xiaofan and said, "My nephew is a little entangled with your beloved daughter."

The Ghost King's expression was even worse. He looked at Zhang Xiaofan viciously, feeling something was wrong everywhere.

Biyao raised her gaze and looked at Qin Mu, with a hint of excitement and joy in her eyes, but a shy look on her face.

When Tian Buyi heard this, he enjoyed the surprised and mocking gaze of the first person around him, but his face turned completely dark.

"Uncle Master!" Zhang Xiaofan was a little embarrassed.

Qin Mu looked at his eyes, and the emotions revealed in his eyes made him speechless.

"Xiaofan, you are equivalent to half of my disciple. I will teach you all kinds of methods and magical powers, all of which are just minor paths. There is one thing you cannot ignore - if you cannot face yourself, it is equivalent to not learning anything." Qin Mu's tone began to become cold.

"You can't be worse than a little girl."

Bi Yao's eyes fell on Zhang Xiaofan.

Qin Mu said so much, and felt a little impatient. With one hand, he saw Zhang Xiaofan falling straight to Biyao, and he was stunned.

Qin Mu stood there and looked at the two children: "Tell uncle, do you like this girl?"

Everyone was silent, especially Youji and the first-class elders of Wan Jian, who were speechless. Is this the killing god a hundred years ago? Is there anyone who is so persistent in matching people?

Tian Buyi and the Ghost King have already reached the verge of explosion.

"I, I like her!" Zhang Xiaofan closed his eyes and said loudly.

The joy in Biyao's eyes seemed to overflow.

"Bastard!" However, Tian Buyi was angry and stared at Zhang Xiaofan fiercely.

Qin Mu turned around and looked at the Qingyun people, and saw that their faces were full of disagreement.

"Xiaofan, do you regret it?" He continued, as if he could not see everyone's expressions.

With Tian Buyi's gaze, Zhang Xiaofan was also uneasy, but he still plucked up the courage and said, "Don't regret it!"

The Ghost King's gaze became gentle just now.

Tian Buyi was extremely angry and said, "Zhang Xiaofan, if you get entangled with this demon witch in the Demon Sect, you will no longer be my disciple of Dazhu Peak."

Everyone was shocked, and everyone knew that he had become cruel.

"But I forgot, I am also a abandoned disciple of Qingyun."

Tian Buyi felt a little uneasy when he heard this: "Junior brother, why should you do this?"

The older generation has chosen to forget this matter. After all, the reason in the middle is too complicated, not to mention that for Dazhu Peak, this matter is a temporary solution.

The new generation of disciples was in an uproar. This master with great power was actually an abandoned disciple?

Everyone didn't understand why Qin Mu was so persistent, as if he was more determined than Zhang Xiaofan.

But the bell of the Hehuan in Bi Yao's hand had already told him the little girl's choice.

Although not everything is reversed in this world, Qin Mu doesn't want to hear this infatuated and sad curse.

Will the distinction between good and evil factions be more important than the word "true heart"?

If there is a person standing on the side of this young couple, will everything be different?

"Now, I agree, who objected?"

Qin Mu's decisive voice sounded from Qingyun Mountain.

The Ghost King looked back and looked at his daughter's happy face helplessly. He sighed in his heart, remembering the memory that had not been opened in his heart for a long time.

"True Master Daoxuan, today is my Holy Sect's chess game. If you can follow your promise, my Ghost King Sect will not be able to agree, but there is only one thing." The Ghost King looked back and looked at his daughter gently.

Daoxuan already understood what he was going to say in his heart, stroked his beard under his jaw and waited for the following text.

I heard the Ghost King continue to say, "I have the only one daughter in my life. If she can be happy, I will try my best to pick the stars in the sky. Today, she is in love with the disciples of the noble sect. Although I don't agree, I feel sorry for her, and I hope that Daoxuan Zhenren will fulfill it."

"Otherwise, the Ghost King Sect is the Ghost King Sect, and I am me. The Ghost King Sect can put down their weapons, but I have to fight for my daughter."

Hearing this, Qinglong and Youji behind him both walked up and stood silently behind him.

Everyone was speechless, and even Qin Mu sighed in his heart: "How can Lianzi not be a husband?"

Daoxuan knew about this matter, although it was horrifying, but it was a matter of benefit. Since he learned about Qin Mu's plan, Daoxuan was naturally not very interested in the battle between the righteous and the demon that had been entangled for thousands of years. After all, the world of Zhuxian is like a snail's horn. It is really boring to fight for this false reputation.

What they have to do now is to organize and integrate the forces of all parties faster and start planning. To destroy the four largest sects of the Demon Sect, Qingyun also has to deal with those small sects that are unknown, and there is not enough manpower and time. It is better to support a sect.

After all, what Qingyun Sect has actually done has broken the boundaries between Fenxiang Valley and Tianyin Temple. If you can guard and help each other with the Ghost King Sect, you will have more guarantees.

What's more, if there are still people in this world who agree with this plan, they can only be this talented and wise ghost king.

But he heard him say: "This matter is a family matter of Dazhufeng after all, so it depends on Junior Brother Buyi's statement."

Everyone knows that he undoubtedly agrees with what he said.

Tian Buyi didn't know what they were thinking, but felt deeply embarrassed, with a fat face stiffened and didn't speak for a long time.

It was Su Ru who was beside him, clenched her fist in her hand and hit him hard on the back, and said hatefully: "How stubborn are you? I think this girl is very good!"

Unlike Tian Buyi, she has always regarded her disciples as her own children. When she saw Bi Yao, she knew that this girl had deep love for her little disciples. She was too happy in her heart and had a straightforward temperament, so she could not bear it.

Tian Buyi looked at her pretty face and looked a little dazed, as if he had returned to a hundred years ago. His beloved wife, in line with the opposition of her master and sister, resolutely married herself, how similar to Zhang Xiaofan today.

He looked at Zhang Xiaofan, shook his sleeves, and left without saying a word.

Wan Jian looked at his leaving figure, shook his head helplessly, and said, "This Junior Brother Tian."
Chapter completed!