Five hundred and seventieth chapters seven major factions
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"Hehehe, it seems everything is as expected by Prime Minister Gui. Tu Zhui and Ning Wuyan have indeed joined forces."
Prime Minister Gui smiled in agreement and didn't say much.
"Prime Minister Gui, do you think we should go to Longqing Temple or not?"
"Between veterans, it's better not to go."
"Why?"
"The blood of the ancient true spirit, the seven-aperture spirit stone, and the five-thousand-year-old thunder stone. Except for the latter, which are pretty good, we may not be able to use the rest even if we can get them. Why take the risk? Moreover, staring at the Tianzhu
There are too many strong men of good and evil in the mountain, so there is no need for us to join in the fun."
"Our Dragon Palace has no shortage of treasures either."
"The most important thing is that we don't know the details of Xu Xuandu. It would be unwise to rashly create a strong enemy."
The middle-aged man pondered for a while and then nodded.
"You go back and tell the messenger that Ao came from the water and just came to see the fun. If you don't want to participate in the dispute, you won't go."
"yes."
The guards took the order and left.
Looking at the thick white mist, the middle-aged man's eyes became profound.
"Prime Minister Turtle, in your opinion, what are the chances of Xu Xuan winning?"
After thinking for a while, the old man shook his head slightly.
"We know too little about Xu Xuan, so it's difficult to guess at the moment. However, from the fact that he was able to kill three thousand evil cultivators, we can see that he is not an easy person. What will happen in the end, I can't say for sure."
"However, since we rejected Tu Zhui and Ning Wuyan's invitation, we cannot stay here any longer, otherwise these guys will turn around and deal with us first," Prime Minister Gui said.
You must be safe on the outside.
Tu Zhui and Ning Wuyan are not stupid.
It is impossible to fight on your own at the front and then let outsiders take advantage of you behind.
The middle-aged man nodded.
"Since we don't plan to go through this muddy water, let's go back first."
Under the cover of clouds, a huge dragon boat suddenly appeared in a place that was originally empty.
Soon the dragon boat slowly turned around and, driven by the endless clouds, slowly flew towards the distance.
Take it all into consideration.
The tall man, nearly ten feet tall and with muscles all over his body, snorted coldly.
"The guys from Dragon Palace are really smart."
"Brother Tu, it's better not to jump to conclusions too early. It's impossible to say that these guys are also trying to build plank roads in secret to seduce Chencang."
The young man wearing a white robe, who looked like a prince, chuckled.
"Hehe, with Brother Ning's 'Seven Apertures Ghost Luo Secret Technique', even if he comes back, we will be able to discover it immediately."
Ning Wuyan smiled lightly, a trace of complacency flashed in his eyes.
Everyone knows that the 'Secret Technique of the Seven-Apertured Ghost' can hide a ghost silently inside a living being and discover the secrets of the other party without even realizing it.
But little did he know that his secret technique was not a spell, but a magical power.
It's far more mysterious than people imagine.
"Let's go, it's time for the others to come."
Tu Zhui nodded, and the two of them flew into the air, and soon landed on a vast platform that was thousands of square meters.
At this moment, many demons and monsters have gathered on the platform.
The breath of each one is amazing.
Seeing the two people flying over, their expressions changed at the same time.
The leader of the Seven Kills Demon Path is the Demon Dao Qunlun, and the Yin Demon Sect is the pillar of the evil path.
In comparison, Shura Dao, Fusicheng City, White Bone Dao, etc. are all inferior.
Swish.
The tall Tu Zhui and the noble-looking Ning Wuyan landed in the center of the stone platform.
Everyone also looked over.
"Haha, everyone is here, sit down."
Tu Zhui waved his hand, and large stone chairs rumbled up from the flat stone platform.
Everyone sat down one after another according to their respective strengths.
Tu Zhui and Ning Wuyan also sat on the top chairs.
"We are not righteous hypocrites. We gathered here today with a very clear purpose, which is to kill the man named Xu and steal the treasure from his hands." Tu Zhuihong said in a loud voice.
His domineering eyes quickly swept over everyone, and then he continued.
"But you have all seen that the person named Xu is not easy to deal with. There are three thousand monks, hundreds of souls, and more than a dozen late-stage souls. Although they are all unqualified casual cultivators, they are not much worse than your sects in total.
.But when we got inside, it was gone without even a bubble."
"That's not all. Although those righteous hypocrites are gone on the surface, we have dealt with them over the years and know that these bastards are people who scheme behind the scenes, so before dealing with the person named Xu, we must first arrange
We need to use some means to prevent us from being beaten to death by these righteous hypocrites from the front."
"If this is the case, we evil spirits will be completely disgraced."
"So, if we want to swallow this choking mouthful of fat, we have to join forces. Otherwise, we will go back to our respective homes and don't waste our lives here."
Listening to this, everyone's eyes flickered, obviously everyone had their own thoughts.
"I wonder how Brother Tu plans to join forces?"
The person who spoke had evil eyebrows on his temples, and a gloomy look on his thin face.
He is the Yin-Yang Dharma King of Wusi City.
As one of the three ghost kings.
His strength is no worse than that of Dharma King Xuanyin and the old monster of Black Mountain. There are even three thousand ghost soldiers in the city of Fu Shi, and his combat power is extraordinary.
Although it cannot be compared with the Yin Ming Sect and the Seven Kills Demon Path, it is still a second-rate force among the two evil paths in the spiritual world.
Ning Wuyan smiled slightly.
It makes people feel close to each other.
However, everyone who saw this smile felt cold in their hearts and secretly became on guard.
Ning Wuyan, the leader of the Yin Ming Sect, is also a ghost.
He is revered as the "ghost saint" by countless practitioners in the entire spiritual world.
He is undoubtedly the number one person in the ghost realm.
Moreover, compared to his strength, he is also famous in the cultivation world for his cunning, cunning and cruelty.
"That's a good question, Fellow Taoist Yin and Yang. Since we are going to join forces, there must be a charter. Otherwise, everyone will have their own agenda, hesitate, shrink back, waste their own energy, and be easily defeated by others."
"As for these regulations? Brother Tu and I calculated it and found that there are eight or nine in total, not many. Let's take a look."
With a wave of his hand, several streams of light flew out, and after falling into the hands of the leaders of various sects and forces, they turned into a jade slip.
Everyone browsed quickly.
Time passed little by little.
"How is it? Do you have any opinions on this charter?" Ning Wuyan asked.
After everyone looked at each other for a few times and exchanged glances with each other, a slim woman wearing a bright red wedding dress with a red hijab covering her head and face suddenly spoke.
"Why are the people from the Seven Kills Demon Dao and the Yin Ming Sect stationed outside, while the people from our major sects are about to enter Tianzhu Mountain to fight Xu Xuandu?"
"Master Hong is right, why aren't we guarding the formation?"
A skeleton covered in black smoke asked in a condensed voice.
Ning Wuyan smiled lightly.
"The reason why I don't let you guard the formation is not to make you die, but if you guard the formation, Brother Tu and I will kill Xu Xuandu. We will take nine points of the credit. The blood of the ancient true spirit,
The Ten Thousand Years Five Thunder Stone, the Seven Aperture Spiritual Stone, and the Zifu treasure on Xu Xuandu’s body will be divided between the Yin Ming Sect and the Seven Kills Demon Dao, so don’t be jealous when the time comes."
Everyone's expressions changed slightly.
Being guarded outside is safer, but the treasures are naturally less divided.
This is nothing to argue with.
"The most difficult thing in attacking Tianzhu Mountain this time is to kill Xu Xuandu. Brother Tu and I will take over this matter, and you will be responsible for dealing with the demon cultivators in the middle stage of Yuanshen around Xu Xuandu. It's done.
After that, both parties will get half the credit, and priority will be given to them based on their merit."
"Of course, if you don't agree, we can also interchange. Brother Tu and I will deal with those monsters, and you will deal with Xu Xuandu."
"If you are still not at ease, how about giving priority to your choice?"
After Ning Wuyan finished speaking, the expressions of everyone around him changed and they began to think secretly.
"Sect Master Ning, why are the Yin Ming Sect and the Seven Kills Demons together? Instead of you being separated and leading us separately?"
A tall middle-aged man with sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes asked.
"Nothing else, it's just that we are equal in strength. Otherwise, if I were with you all and saw that you were so weak, I might not be able to help but be greedy and swallow you all up too."
After saying this, Ning Wuyan showed a smile on his face.
Although only a sliver of white teeth is exposed, it gives people a mind-blowing ferocity.
Everyone listened to it and felt angry in their hearts.
However, although Ning Wuyan's words are unpleasant, they are also true. There are never any rules between evil and demons, and they always put interests first.
If one side is too strong and the other side is too weak.
It is completely natural that the strong devour the weak.
In the eyes of the devil, weakness is the original sin.
Killing you is the right thing to do.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect so many people to like our Seven Kills of Demons. How about this, Bai Wuxiu, how about you walking with me on the Shura Path and my Seven Kills of Demons? It just so happened that I had long been unhappy with Old Ghost Ning, so I just happened to kick him.
Kick it away." Tu Zhui laughed.
His big copper bell-like eyes stared intently at Bai Wuxiu, the leader of the Shura Sect below, with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes.
Feeling the evil aura coming towards his face, the pressure in Bai Wuxiu's heart increased sharply.
Although everyone is a monk at the peak of Yuanshen, the peak of Yuanshen is different from the peak of Yuanshen.
Both Tu Zhui and Ning Wuyan had survived two heavenly tribulations, and their souls were close to pure Yang.
The four realms of monk practice, foundation building, golden elixir, soul, and immortality.
When the soul breaks into the fairyland, it has to go through three tribulations.
There are three disasters: wind, fire and thunder.
The three tribulations of wind, fire and thunder are usually launched together, but many ten thousand year sects have secret methods that can separate the three tribulations.
Although this will make the second or third calamity stronger than when they attack at the same time.
But it is much easier than the three calamities in a row.
But this secret method is not passed down by the top sects. So far, there are only seven sects in the entire cultivation world that have mastered this secret method.
Kunlun Sect, Tianhe Sword Sect, Luohan Temple, Songyang Academy, Yinming Sect, Seven Kills of Demons and Dragon Palace.
They are also the real leaders in the entire Liaozhai spiritual world.
For example, Shura Dao, Nie Zong, White Bone Dao, Abbot Xianzhang in the righteous path, Chisong Temple, etc., a loose immortal will be born due to great luck, and it will flourish for thousands of years, but it is always difficult to guarantee its continuous appearance.
When the Sanxian becomes Taoist, it will flourish and then decline.
This is the typical current situation of second-rate sects.
Moreover, the sects that have produced loose immortals are considered good, but the more common ones are the sects that have never even produced loose immortals and are always trapped in the soul.
Bai Wuxiu smiled and quickly retreated.
"Brother Tu is joking. I, the Shura Taoist, am not very good, so I should go with Ni Zong, Fusishicheng and the others."
"Since Brother Bai won't go, who among you is willing to go with a certain family?"
Everyone avoided his gaze.
joke.
Together with the Seven Kills Demon Dao, they were afraid that Tu Zhui would kill him directly with the Seven Kills Blood Demon Sword.
Seeing no one responded, the smile on Tu Zhui's face gradually faded.
A tyrannical evil aura filled the air, causing everyone's expressions to suddenly change.
The sound of slaughter was like thunder.
"Since you don't want to be with a certain family, what did you call me just now? Are you trying to entertain me because my surname is Tu?"
Rich blood filled the air from Tu Zhui's body, like a volcano erupting at any moment.
"Can you give me a nice word? Anyone who dares to criticize Tamar should get out of here, or I will kill you first."
The roar is like the roar of an animal.
Under the majestic blood light, Tu Zhui looked ferocious, like a giant beast ready to choose people and devour them at any time.
Under the tyrannical momentum, apart from Tu Zhui's heavy breathing, there was only deathly silence on the entire platform.
"Hehehe...!"
The peaceful laughter, like a ray of cold moonlight, instantly broke the dead silence on the platform.
It also made everyone who was stubbornly resisting Tu Zhui's momentum breathe a sigh of relief.
"Brother Tu, why do you need to make such a fuss about Wuming? It's about everyone's lives, so it's appropriate for everyone to ask more questions." Ning Wuyan said with a smile.
Tu Zhui snorted coldly.
"I hate people nagging in my ears the most. Old ghost Ning, I think we can get rid of these cowardly guys."
"Brother Tu, please don't be reckless. We are all members of the same Taoist movement, so we should help each other." After saying this, Bai Wuyan looked at the middle-aged man and said with a smile, "Fellow Taoists, do you agree with Bai's words?"
Fellow cultivators, you look at me, and I look at you.
Based on their experience, they can naturally see that Tu Zhui and Bai Wuyan, one plays a red face and the other a white face, just to take advantage of them.
But understanding is understanding.
Although their strength is inferior to others, they dare not make mistakes.
Under Ning Wuyan's deep but oppressive gaze, he nodded quickly.
"Brother Tu, look, if you talk to everyone, this truth can still make sense."
Tu Zhui snorted coldly and said nothing.
"Since everyone agrees with Ning's opinion, let's go back and make preparations. After Brother Tu and I set up a large formation and surround the entire Tianzhu Mountain, we will attack the mountain."
"I would like to follow the instructions of my two Taoist brothers."
Yin Yang Dharma King was the first to bow his head.
Even if they were unwilling in their hearts, the rest of them bowed their hands to express their agreement.
As long as there is no one who can become a soul in the two realms of evil and demon, there is no one who is stupid.
A stubborn person, no matter how talented he is, will find it difficult to survive in the cunning world of spiritual practice.
"Okay, everyone can go."
As if they had been granted amnesty, the cultivators quickly got up and sped away in other directions.
Looking at their backs, Tu Zhui stared at them for a while.
"Old ghost Ning, how many of these guys will be left in the end?"
"It will be good if we can scare five or six sects in the end." Ning Wuyan said with a smile.
"Hehe, five or six families are not bad, enough to be a scapegoat."
"Brother Tu, although we plan this way, we can't go too far. Otherwise, if something like this happens again, no one will work hard for us."
"Haha, old ghost Ning, don't worry, this time it will only cause them to bleed a little, not their lives."
Ning Wuyan nodded slightly, then looked at Tianzhu Mountain shrouded in white mist in the distance, and his mind sank.
Although I have made a lot of preparations, every time I see this white mist, there is always an ominous premonition hanging over me.