Chapter five hundred and sixty seventh cooperation
Cuixu was shocked when he heard that the enemy who had been fighting to the death just now wanted to cooperate. Seeing the corpse, ghost, and demon over there, they were talking quickly in an unintelligible language. They seemed to be involved in a fierce dispute. He whispered
Asked: "Is this credible?"
Liu Qinghuan took out the soundproof cover and said: "It's hard to say, but..."
Before he could finish speaking, Liu Zhenwu's sarcastic voice came from the side: "People who are not from my race must have different minds! Fellow Daoist Liu, you are still too young to see such an obvious trap clearly? I think the way to solve it once and for all is
Kill all these monsters directly! They only have one ghost king, and the corpse demon is not a worry. If we add a pretty boy, our four Nascent Soul monks can completely destroy them. As for the smaller ones, we can kill them easily."
Liu Qinghuan turned around and saw Liu Zhenwu looking embarrassed, not as confident as his tone at all.
He endured it and said with some annoyance: "Fellow Daoist Liu is right, then the ghost king will be handed over to fellow Taoist Daoist."
Liu Zhenwu said with hidden resentment: "Fellow Daoist Liu, it's easy for you. I wish I had a good life like you and could hide away."
Liu Qinghuan said slowly and leisurely: "If I remember correctly, Fellow Daoist Liu exposed his whereabouts himself, which led to the current situation. Regardless of these things for the time being, Fellow Daoist Cuixu, what do you think?"
Cuixu pondered for a while and said: "It would be great if we can really cooperate."
He stopped Liu Zhenwu's retort: "Liu Daoyou, I think you have seen the strength of the Ghost King and the Corpse Demon. To be honest, killing them will not happen in a short while, and what we lack most now is time.
And if we really have to fight, we may not necessarily win in the end.”
He pointed to the canopy-like canopy above his head: "The innate ghost peach tree collects shade and absorbs filth. It can raise so many ghosts by itself, which is evident! When the ghost king and corpse demon are unable to do anything, they can directly
Absorbing the Yin power from this place to repair the damaged body, we are almost invincible. And we have no blood feud with them. Our mission is to open the gate of hell, and their wish is to open the gate of hell. If the interests of the two are consistent, there is no need to
We must fight to the death."
He looked at the Ghost King again and whispered: "So, what we have to do now is, firstly, to see whether the other party is true and trustworthy, and secondly, on this basis, how to ensure that the other party will not suddenly betray him later."
There is a reason why Cuixu has the right to speak among the Nascent Soul cultivators in the Great Mirage. He has figured out all the joints in a short period of time and has an extremely calm mind.
Liu Zhenwu looked a little ugly and finally said nothing.
Liu Qinghuan nodded: "Actually, betrayal is not that terrible. Although we may not be able to kill them, they cannot kill us in a short time. But, that Zhang Xianmiao..."
He glanced over there and saw that the other party seemed to have finished the discussion and was walking towards this side. He whispered: "That person's cultivation is quite unpredictable, and his strength is probably higher than that of the Ghost King and the Corpse Demon. You should pay special attention to it."
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As he spoke, Zhang Xianmiao had a faint smile on his lips: "Fellow Daoist Liu, I have convinced Brother Ghost and Brother Corpse to agree to cooperate with you to open the Gate of Ghosts. I wonder how your discussion went?"
Behind him, the Ghost King glared angrily, while the Corpse Demon was cold and vicious. Although his eyes were still full of hostility, he at least restrained himself from attacking.
Liu Qinghuan gestured towards Cuixu and took a step back.
Cuixu coughed lightly, then cupped his hands to the three people opposite him, and said: "Everyone, if we don't fight, we don't know each other. Since we want to cooperate, let's meet and let go of our grudges."
The Ghost King waved his thick arms, bared his teeth and roared with a fierce look on his face: "Don't talk about those useless things! You cultivators are so audacious that you dare to attack the ghost gate, good! I like it! This place is terrible.
I am so frustrated, as long as I can get out, I will forgive you for trespassing!"
Liu Qinghuan and the others all looked at him speechlessly. The emotional one always spoke in a yelling manner. If he hadn't heard the content clearly, he would have thought that he wanted to choose people to devour.
Cuixu still looked indifferent and said: "That's very good. It's just that I don't understand something. I hope you can help me clear it up."
Zhang Xianmiao said: "Please tell me."
"Since the ghost gate is sealed by the so-called divine general, and except for you, these two fellow Taoists can't get close, then how much strength do we need to break it?"
Zhang Xianmiao touched his chin and looked at the three of them: "Well, if there are four or five people like you, plus me, we should be able to open it."
That's six or seven Nascent Souls. With so many Nascent Souls gathered together, it's no problem to move mountains and reclaim seas, but they can barely open the gate of hell.
Cuixu glanced at Liu Qinghuan and said, "Okay, let's talk about the specific matters."
Liu Qinghuan knew the meaning of that glance. If it were normal, they would still have room for bargaining, but as far as opening the ghost gate is concerned, because it is related to the war between the two worlds, their side is obviously much more urgent than the other side. At this time, they will take it.
Joe is meaningless anymore, so why not just do it.
Obviously, the ghost king on the opposite side also likes to act straightforwardly and promised to restrain all his subordinates and prevent them from attacking human cultivators.
The two sides made a cooperation plan in just a few words. However, because there were still people from Yun Mengze's side who had not arrived yet, the time to open the ghost gate was moved to two days later.
When returning to his previous hiding place, Liu Qinghuan asked in a low voice: "Isn't tomorrow night too fast? I'm afraid only a group of fellow Taoists can arrive by then."
"One team is enough." Cuixu said: "The four of us, plus the two Nascent Soul Taoist friends who are about to arrive, are enough. It is useless to have more."
He said with vicissitudes of life: "Opening the gate of hell is against the laws of heaven. Just for Yun Mengze, we know we can't do it but we still have to do it. If there is one less person to bear this sin, then there will be one less person. And after the gate of ghost is opened,
If this world is full of vitality, it will attract ghosts to flow out like a tide. You and I don’t know it then... In addition to us Nascent Souls, I am also prepared to let the other Golden Core cultivators leave..."
Liu Qinghuan felt sad and silent.
The dangers of opening the door to hell are unpredictable, and it seems that he needs to make some preparations in advance.
Liu Zhenwu sneered, not knowing what he meant.
The three people saw Kuhai and others, and when they explained the situation, the whole hall was stunned.
"Want to cooperate with ghost cultivators? This..."
Yun Zheng, with a gloomy face, pulled Liu Qinghuan to the corner and said: "No matter what others do, it is impossible for me to leave!"
Mu Yinyin also said: "Although my cultivation level is not as high as yours, I think there is always something I can do to help you, so I will stay."
Liu Qinghuan comforted him: "No, it's too dangerous. I may only be able to take care of myself and won't be able to take care of you, and you will just retreat to the outside of the island, which is not far away."
Yun Zheng sneered: "Not far? This distance is enough to kill you hundreds of times! I came all the way here to see you die? And, do I need your care? What a joke! Don't think you've given birth to a baby.
Even if you can beat me, believe it or not, if we fight now, I may not lose!"
Mu Yinyin said firmly: "Yang fire is the nemesis of ghosts, and I have cultivated the body of fire nirvana, so I won't die so easily."
This time, Liu Qinghuan was determined. Opening the door to hell was not a trivial matter. How could he let his best friend and woman fall into such a situation, so he firmly disagreed.
The three of them argued back and forth for a long time, and finally Liu Qinghuan looked at Yun Zheng seriously: "Yun Zheng, when I came out of the secular world, the most fortunate thing was that I met you when I just embarked on the path of cultivating immortals. We have known each other for many years.
When I was living in the Sao Feng Continent, it was you who traveled thousands of miles to find me... I won't go into details, I treat you as my closest brother, you must listen to me this time!"
Yun Zheng opened his mouth wide, with an expression on his face that alternated between irritation and anger. He shook his fingers and said "you" for a long time: "You Liu Qinghuan, you are disgusting me with your sensationalism again! It's up to you... Also, I would have run to Xiao Feng back then.
The mainland is not looking for you, but repaired a teleportation circle and it was transmitted inexplicably!"
After saying that, he turned around and rushed out.
Liu Qinghuan chuckled, turned around and took Mu Yinyin's hand, saying warmly: "Don't worry, I'll leave it intact to see you afterward."
Mu Yinyin looked at him with tears in her eyes, showing rare tenderness and attachment, and finally stopped arguing.
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The next day, the sky was gloomy, thick dark clouds covered the entire sky, and the entire mirage was gloomy. The power of the blood moon gradually increased, and the lingering blood filled the world.
Dushuo Mountain is like an isolated island in the sea. The innate ghost peach tree has not closed its huge crown. Every branch is stretched out, happily absorbing the power of the blood moon. Most of the ghosts have hidden underground.
Only Zhang Xianmiao and the Ghost King were left, while the Corpse Demon was still outside.
The other team of monks arrived very quickly in the afternoon, one day earlier than expected.
Six Nascent Soul monks gathered together, and the Golden Core monks were all ordered to fly away from Dushuo Mountain and go to a nearby island to wait.
Cuixu first told the two new Yuanying monks about his cooperation with ghosts. Naturally, they were extremely surprised and worried. However, after some explanation and persuasion, although they still had doubts, they finally cautiously
No more words.
The six of them headed to the Gate of Hell together. On the way, Kuhai asked casually: "Did it go smoothly all the way here?"
One of them shook his head and said: "A few days ago, I met a group of people from other worlds who came to hunt for treasures. There were about ten or twenty people, including two Nascent Souls."
The atmosphere instantly became tense, and Liu Qinghuan and others stopped in unison and looked at him.
The man laughed quickly and said, "I didn't make it clear. As soon as we discovered their traces, we had already avoided them and did not encounter them."
Liu Qinghuan asked worriedly: "Then when you come here, no one will follow you, right?"
"No! On the way here, fellow Taoist Wu Xin and I were always paying attention."
Cuixu winked at Kuhai and said: "That's good... there is the Ghost Gate in front of you. Well, standing over there are the Ghost King, the Corpse Demon, and a demon cultivator..."
The two parties met at the same place, got to know each other and exchanged greetings. The Ghost King laughed and said: "Come on, we are guests from afar. I have asked the young ones to prepare fine wine and food. Please come to my humble house to get together!"
The six monks in Yunmengze couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, entering each other's lair?
Liu Qinghuan looked at Zhang Xianmiao: "This..."
The Ghost King stared with his big bulging eyes: "Why, are you afraid that I will eat you? Humph, you are just placing wine on the crown of the tree."
The scene was a little awkward for a moment. Cuixu flicked the fly whisk and said with a smile: "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."
"Hahaha, this is so refreshing, let's go!"
With that said, the Ghost King took the lead and flew to the tree crown above his head, with Zhang Xianmiao, who was smiling lightly, and the expressionless corpse demon following behind him.
Liu Zhenwu lowered his voice and said urgently: "Fellow Cuixu, how can you agree to him!"
Cuixu stepped up to catch up and said calmly: "There are six of us, are we still afraid of three of them?"
Liu Qinghuan stepped forward and his figure floated up.
Kuhai touched his big belly: "Hey, you are a bastard if you don't drink even if you have wine!"
When the others saw this, they didn't say much and all followed suit.
The group of people soon arrived at the canopy of the Innate Ghost Peach Tree, walking through the dense branches as if they were in a deserted place.
Liu Qinghuan was suddenly startled. He stopped on his feet and looked up to the left.
Kuhai behind him said, "Fellow Daoist Liu?"
Liu Qing said with a smile: "This tree crown looks very big from below. I didn't expect that when I came up, I found that it was surprisingly big. Do you think these thousands of branches look like a maze? What if..."
If you hide a secret, it should be difficult to find out from the outside.
He didn't care what Kuhai answered, because just now, the Sansangmu that had been hiding suddenly made movement, and its long roots scratched his Nascent Soul.
The group of people soon reached a position near the top of the tree crown. From among the branches and leaves, they could see three blood-red full moons hanging in the sky.
This place is a thick and dry platform, the size of a hall, surrounded by walls made of dense branches. Some glowing vines are wrapped around the wall. Although it is a little hazy, it is
Like the cool moonlight, it makes people feel extremely comfortable. There are tables and other objects in the middle, some carved from wood or woven from twigs, showing a bit of rustic simplicity. Some fruits, melons and vegetables that look relatively fresh are piled on top.
On the table, there are no delicacies in this remote country, but that's it.
Kuhai clapped his hands and smiled: "Wonderful! This idea is interesting, interesting!"
The Ghost King sat on the big chair at the top, clapped his hands, and a group of charming demons came in from the outside, holding pots and cups. The tree house was filled with sweet laughter.
The two charming demons came straight towards Liu Qinghuan. Liu Qinghuan quickly raised his hand, and the two of them were immediately trapped in place, unable to move.
Looking at the other people, Cuixu looked at his nose and heart, while Kuhai dodged and yelled about his sins...
Liu Qinghuan stood up and said: "King of Ghosts, we accept your kindness, but as cultivators, we cannot bear the kindness of this beauty."
The Ghost King muttered something about being serious and waved his hand: "Okay, they don't want you to wait on them, so just sing a song and dance."
The bewitching demons acted as ordered, putting down their pots and cups one by one and retreating to the open space in the middle, swaying gracefully in tune with the melodious music.
Liu Qinghuan wiped his sweat and finally could sit down with peace of mind.
Needless to say, although the delicacies at the banquet were not good, the wine was really good wine. After making sure that there was nothing else in the wine, he took a sip. At first, it felt like he had swallowed an ice blade, but after it fell into his stomach, it felt like it was rising from a furnace.
It's fun.
Kuhai, who was a good drinker, drank to his heart's content. He kept saying "good wine" and asked the Ghost King about the origin of the wine.
The Ghost King was extremely happy and said: "It took a lot of effort for me to make this wine. It is usually buried under the roots of the ghost peach tree and is not easily taken out to drink. If you hadn't helped me open the ghost door and break the bondage..."
The atmosphere gradually became warm, and the six cultivators gradually relaxed their restraints and chatted with the three people opposite them. Some of them, such as Liu Zhenwu, hugged a charming demon and teased them.
Tomorrow the gate of hell will be opened. Thinking of the unknown dangers and uncertainty of life and death, although everyone still maintains their rationality, they still feel a little sad under the influence of alcohol.
Liu Qinghuan was thinking about the three mulberry trees, holding the wooden wine glass slowly and taking a sip occasionally.
He drank until the moon was high in the sky, and the corpse demon who was so cold and had not said a word from the beginning to the end had disappeared without a sound. The ghost king, the master, did not care about the etiquette of the world, but he also went to have fun with his charming demon.
Zhang Xianmiao also sat beside him.
Seeing this, Cuixu called to the others: "Let's go, it's time for us to find a place to rest."
Zhang Xianmiao stood up and said: "Everyone, we have prepared your accommodation..."
Cuixu cupped his hands and smiled and said: "You shouldn't bother. Tomorrow is the day scheduled for the opening of the ghost gate. We also need to adjust our breaths to prepare, so I won't bother you."
Zhang Xianmiao didn't force himself and sent everyone out of the tree canopy, but he didn't notice that a black shadow lurked back soon.
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