A flash of sword light flew straight towards the setting sun, leaving a long white line in the sky.
After personal testing, flying with a sword is slower than flying with Zhenqi in the air, but the advantage is that the overall consumption is less.
At this moment, on the enlarged version of the Chongyang Sword transformed by Wanxiang Emperor Jie, Feng Mo, Hei Shisan and Huang Tiangui were chatting about the matter. After preparing, they suggested that Jiqiao Palace build a large flying boat.
Qin Fan, standing at the other end, was concentrating on browsing the forum, looking at the messy comments on it, his brows furrowed tightly.
Because all the plans were disrupted, especially the impact was far greater than I expected.
Qin Fan originally planned to destroy the Underworld Corpse Cult first and then the Ten Thousand Poison Palace a few days before the opening of the Ghost Market, killing both factions at once.
But Tiandao's backstab was so unexpected that half of the plan was completed, and the subsequent preparations had to be rearranged.
And at the moment, even if the reputation of the Ten Thousand Poison Palace is publicized, and countless people hope that Wangyou Ghost City will take action, he will not provoke the explosive bag that will explode at the touch of a touch.
Qin Fan was very conscious from the beginning to the end. They almost defeated the Underworld Corpse Cult without any damage this time, entirely because the opponent was caught off guard, and because he blocked one of his killing moves as soon as he came up.
If the other party is prepared to deal with this battle.
Qin Fan was sure that the third brother of Zhi Bai Xing would immediately go to the nearest town to release the corpse poison unscrupulously, and then lead an army of zombies who would be useless after use to attack first.
They could even directly move the battlefield to Xuanyang Territory, and then even if Qin Fan wins, at least half of their own side will have to lose.
And because so many people died in the Xuanyang Domain, it is very likely that the theater-watching forces will take advantage of the trend of public opinion to carry out a wave of killings.
And the Daxuan Dynasty, which has been unable to find a way to take action, can use its official status to deal a fatal blow.
In the same way, the current Ten Thousand Poison Palace can achieve similar results. Once too much pressure is put on it, and it is even forced to retreat, those poison masters will either find a new home or go crazy.
It might turn out to be a snipe and clam fight between the Ghost Market of Forgetfulness and the Palace of Ten Thousand Poisons, with countless fishermen crouching behind waiting to profit.
Qin Fan then walked up to Ye San'er, who was happily discussing which style of flying boat would be the most beautiful to design, and told his concerns.
The three of them seemed to be in high spirits, but at this moment they suddenly collapsed.
Black Thirteen's black robe still wrapped him tightly, but his tone was clearly worried.
"Emperor, this matter should not go like this. After all, we have just destroyed the Underworld Cult."
"It is because we destroyed the Underworld Cult and demonstrated the strength of the Ghost City that it was possible to force the sword of Ten Thousand Poison Palace to be used by others."
It was Huang Tiangui who spoke. He would never take any chances, especially after experiencing the heyday of the evil path and suddenly encountering the internal strife of the Star Alliance. As a result, he could only live in the shadows in the Suzaku Palace.
Over the years, he has been thinking that even if the three families of Qinglong Pavilion, White Tiger Hall, and Xuanwu Pavilion are dissatisfied with their own side, they usually do not directly fight against each other.
Therefore, he seriously suspected that there were several forces taking the opportunity to fan the flames, and it was more likely that the Daxuan Dynasty was among them.
Therefore, he understands that the more his reputation is on the rise, the more careful he must be about these secret tricks.
"Master, do you have any ideas? It seems a little late to show your favor to Ten Thousand Poison Palace now."
Qin Fan touched his chin and began to quickly browse Luo Qianpo's memory. There might be some valuable information in it.
Then he raised his eyebrows, looked at Huang Tiangui and said:
"Old Huang, do you have a good relationship with Shi Baixing?"
Huang Tiangui nodded.
"Not only do I have a good relationship with Shi Baixing, but I also have some friendship with Shi Liuxie, the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Palaces, but the evil friendship is not a friendship at all.
I was the master of the Suzaku Palace before, and both of them respected me. But after the Suzaku Palace was destroyed by those three families, I tried to ask for help from these two factions, but they turned around and contacted the Qinglong Pavilion."
If Shi Baixing could have helped him at that time, he would not have personally participated in the operation to annihilate the Underworld Cult this time. You must know that Huang Tiangui has always positioned himself as a guardian.
At his level, there is no need to gain more insights through fighting, let alone win Qin Fan's trust through some actions like Black Thirteen.
But he still came, maybe this was revenge for what he had done before.
"You can try to contact him and just have a casual chat."
Qin Fan's words made Huang Tiangui blink his eyes. He felt that there were countless noises in his mouth that he wanted to blurt out, but they were all blocked in his throat and could not go up or come down.
What the hell is this talk about family affairs? It is to exchange experiences between the two parties. One was driven out like a dog by the Star Alliance, and the other was so frightened by Buddhism and Taoism that she could only hide in a corner...
Through the previous actions to annihilate the Underworld Cult, it was confirmed that the other party did not know the existence of these Suzaku disciples, but this matter was not investigated.
After all, Luo Xinghun received a large-scale piano sound buff during the beast tide battle. Once he makes some associations, he may suspect Suzaku Palace.
If he were to talk nonsense with Shi Liuxie at this time, he might misunderstand it as a form of ridicule or provocation.
As the master of Ten Thousand Poisons Palace, Shi Liuxie's strength is top-notch, and his poison skills are even better than Zhang Guyen's. Once he goes crazy, he is fully capable of dragging the entire Nanxuan Prefecture to be buried with him.
Seeing Huang Tiangui's troubled expression, Qin Fan said calmly:
"I just found a piece of valuable information about Shi Liuxia and Liu Lisha."
"Liu Lisa?"
Huang Tiangui frowned slightly. The name seemed familiar to him, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.
However, Black Thirteen suddenly realized:
"The seventh shopkeeper of the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce! Is she from the Ten Thousand Poison Palace?"
"Not only the Palace of Ten Thousand Poisons, she represents the Palace of Ten Thousand Poisons and the Underworld Corpse Cult. Her father is the master of Ten Thousand Poison Palaces, Shi Liuxie, and her mother is the third elder of the Underworld Corpse Cult, Wu Li.
It's just that when the Buddhist and Taoist lineage led a group of decent sects to hunt them down, the third elder was secretly killed by the Tianjian Sect."
Now that I think about it, this matter has something to do with Shui Nisheng, because the Netherworld Cult used despicable means to kidnap Shui Nisheng, which led to a deep hatred between the two factions.
That's why Tianjian Sect took the opportunity to beat up the lost dog, and it was even considered the only achievement to kill the Grand Master in that war between good and evil.
"If you think about it this way, everything makes sense, because the Ten Thousand Poison Palace and the Underworld Corpse Cult are in decline, so in order to keep her position as the seventh shopkeeper, Liu Lisha would turn to the Ye Mansion.
It's even possible that Xiao Nizi wanted to use Ye Mansion to block the gun and secretly fund the two factions.
Emperor Zun, do you need me to take her..."
Black Thirteen made a throat-slitting gesture, the killer was so straightforward in his work.
Qin Fan shook his head:
"This is a good opportunity. Once we master this, we can make more use of it. Of course, we must first determine our real enemy."
Huang Tiangui said thoughtfully:
"If you want to borrow a knife to kill someone, you must hold the handle of the knife.
As long as we grab the opponent's hand, we can chop it off with the knife."
"Not bad." Qin Fan gave Huang Tiangui an appreciative look. Because of Tiandao's backstabbing, all forces must have received the news and made the next plan for this.
Everyone wanted to strike first, but what Qin Fan had to do was to strike first.
"Old Hei, go and inform Liu Lisha and invite her to a gathering in the ghost market in ten days... as the Night Emperor."
Black Thirteen nodded, then hesitated:
"Recently I heard that the big boss suddenly held an extraordinary meeting. It may be a little too late."
"Meeting..." Qin Fan shook his head, "If it were Xia Jinyu who was invited, he would really not be able to make it because he is the protagonist of this meeting. As for Liu Lisa... this will
See how much she attaches importance to Yefu."
"My lord, what do you mean, 'Rain' is in danger?" Feng Mo, who had always been like a backdrop, asked quickly.
Qin Fan was silent for a moment and said:
"This temporary meeting is definitely aimed at 'Yu', but the danger is not there. He has his own way to solve it.
It’s just that we can’t rely on the power of ‘Yu’ in the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce.”
Feng Mo nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.
And Black Thirteen's face hidden under the hood, who had been secretly pricking up his ears, was suddenly startled. After all, it's hard not to think of such an intimate name.
Could it be...
"Old Hei, it only takes a few people here to know about this matter." Qin Fan said in a deep voice.
Black Thirteen's voice was trembling: "Yes!"
At the same time, he was secretly shocked that he was worthy of being an emperor, which also made him understand why Qin Fan had turned a blind eye to Liu Lisha's advances.
After all, you have a fourth shopkeeper of your own, and you, the seventh shopkeeper, who jumped out of nowhere, are nothing!
And some of the worries that arose in his heart also disappeared. The Ten Thousand Poison Palace that was really crazy and ignored was very scary, but compared to Emperor Zun, it was just a little grasshopper jumping around randomly.
He was confident enough that even if something unexpected happened, he believed that everything was still under Emperor Zun's control.
"Master, I don't know about the Ten Thousand Poison Palace..." At this moment, Huang Tiangui suddenly spoke, but for some reason he stopped abruptly.
"You want to ask if I intend to recruit Ten Thousand Poison Palace?"
Huang Tiangui nodded, his personal grudges were second to none, he was more worried about the reputation of Ten Thousand Poison Palace affecting Qin Fan, who was now considered to have built half a golden body.
"The Palace of Ten Thousand Poisons must be destroyed." From the origin, from the evil atmosphere, from the reputation, no matter from any aspect, Qin Fan felt that the Palace of Ten Thousand Poisons was the same as the Underworld Cult, and it just had to live in a period of history.
But in this process, some operations may not be possible.
Qin Fan still attaches great importance to poison techniques. In this operation to annihilate the Underworld Corpse Cult, Zhang Guchen's Sky Poison Secret Fragrance alone accounted for at least one-third of the credit.
Therefore, Qin Fan intends to expand the strength of Gudu Hut. After all, he cannot rely on Zhang Guchen and Zhang Ergou, a kind father and a filial son, to hold on.
Of course, it is inevitable that plans cannot keep up with changes, and some ideas are not suitable to be discussed too much.
When Huang Tiangui heard Qin Fan's affirmative answer, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he hesitated slightly and said:
"Perhaps those three companies will also take action this time."
"That's really good." Qin Fan raised his eyebrows. Sooner or later he would have to face each other. In this case, let's use the Ten Thousand Poison Palace as the battlefield.
Besides, he was more interested in the hand behind the knife that was about to hold the handle of the knife.
While everyone was chatting, Qin Fan had already controlled the Chongyang Sword and landed in a mountain range. This was another entrance to the Wuli Ghost River, and there was also a ferryman waiting here.
Several people boarded the boat with ease, and at the same time, the four coffins were placed in a corner.
"The blood corpse will be left to you two for now. I will arrange for those magicians to cooperate with you later."
Huang Tiangui and Hei Shisan nodded. When they entered the depths of the Wuli Ghost River, they found that due to the suppression of the huge death energy, the partially sealed Red Blood Coffin had been broken open, and the evil force it exuded was not strong.
At least it's still within control.
"And these three... Feng, you lock them in the 33rd, 32nd, and 31st floors of the Tower of Hell respectively."
Qin Fan also didn't expect that the cage he built before would welcome a new owner so soon.
Then he subconsciously used his mental power to sweep it away, and straightened his face with some worry.
And Wanxiang Dijie turned into a funny ball, jumping happily on his shoulders.
"When did they stay here?" Qin Fan looked at the tool ferryman.
"About two or three hours ago."
Feng Mo asked in confusion: "Your Majesty?"
"Ban Shuqiong, Mo Kaixin, Yao Wanqing, Bi Qingyun, and A'er are standing on the shore at the entrance."
"Do you need me..."
Feng Mo clenched the handle of the short knife at his waist.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Qin Fan rolled his eyes at him:
"Are you going to chop them all to death?"
"They can be stunned physically. After all, there are some things here that are not suitable for them to see."
"Forget it, I'll do it."
...
at the same time.
Mo Kaixin and the other five people were discussing in a lively manner.
"Who will speak first later?" Bi Qingyun's words instantly silenced everyone for ten seconds.
"I'll go first, hahaha, I just have something to tell Lao Qin." Mo Kaixin said.
"Palace Master, your affairs are different from ours." Ban Shuqiong signaled to Mo Kaixin with his eyes that Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion and Yefu should not know about the sound transmission token.
Mo Kaixin gave the other party a look that I understood. Although he liked to giggle, he was not really stupid.
"I said you probably want to question Master Guizun." Ah Er yawned, feeling a little listless.
He and Luo Xinghun were the first layer of guarantee for Qin Fan to stay in the ghost market, together with Xia Jinyu's ferryman, in order to prevent possible civil strife in the ghost market.
A'er's preparations include a plan to directly let the tool man control the Wuli Ghost River to flood the ghost city in one fell swoop.
As a result, Qin Fan came back early the day after he made the plan, which made him feel very tired.
And because of Ah Er's words, the scene became cold again.
Originally, Ban Shuqiong and Bi Qingyun were a little dissatisfied. After all, the ghost market is now a whole, and you just wiped out a secondary power without mentioning the result in advance.
How to clean up the mess after this, what to do next, and whether the impact will be exaggerated or reduced.
Not everything is finalized, especially for the Wangyou Ghost City that is currently at the forefront of the storm. Every decision is related to the survival of each faction.
Of course, they were dissatisfied and asked them to ask questions, but these two people really didn't dare.
Bi Qingyun had a psychological shadow on Qin Fan before, but this time the other party destroyed the Underworld Corpse Cult without saying much, and the shadow immediately increased.
Ban Shuqiong was a little scared. He really didn't expect that Qin Fan would be so decisive in his behavior. He would destroy him as soon as he said it. In one moment, a big force that had lasted for hundreds of years and could suppress the Jiqiao Palace at its peak could be destroyed.
That's it.
Sure enough, if a person wants to establish prestige, the easiest way is to trample a famous power under his feet, and those countless corpses are the foundation for him to step onto the throne.
I recall that when the ghost market was just established, Ban Shuqiong dared to hold his neck and choke Qin Fan twice, but now he really took it seriously.
"Hahaha, you don't have to be so nervous, Lao Qin is still very..."
Before he finished speaking, Mo Kaixin suddenly looked into the depths of the Ghost River, and saw a visible mental pressure wrapped in a huge death aura, like a shock wave crashing towards them!
Immediately, Yao Wanqing, who was the weakest and had the lowest sense of presence, flew out first, followed by Ban Shuqiong, and then Ah Er.
Even Grand Master Bi Qingyun, who tried his best to resist, was finally swept away by the death energy storm.
Mo Kaixin touched his nose helplessly, then consciously let go of his body control and flew into the air, leaving behind a happy laugh.
Hahahahaha!
When everyone stabilized their bodies, they discovered that they were already at the entrance to the Ghost Tower in the center of the ghost city.
The seemingly terrifying pressure did not hurt a few people at all, it was more like a joke.
"Wait for me in the conference hall on the thirty-fifth floor."
Hearing the voice coming from their ears, the five people looked at each other. Except for Mo Kaixin, whose expression was still unfinished, the faces of the other four looked even heavier.