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Chapter 150 General Assembly

I thought I had found the evil way, but it turned out to be a lie.

As a result, there is no clue again.

"Why are you looking for Master Ling Huai?" Qingyu asked.

Yan Yan thought for a moment and said, "Well... there must be a grudge."

Ling Yang sat at the dining table and everyone left after eating. Yan Yan and his group were still sitting at the table.

"Ling Yi Sect is the Dan Cultivation Sect." Qing Yu said, "Their sect is hidden in the world. For hundreds of years, no one knows where their sect is. Ling Yang is the only one from Ling Yi Sect who came to the mountain this time."

Yan Yan narrowed his eyes, "Could it be him?"

Qingyu shook his head, "If you can take the Ghost King away from our Qingyun Mountain, you must at least be a heavenly master."

Yan Yan was curious: "Are there many Taoist heavenly masters?"

Qingyu calculated: "Not many, only a dozen."

Yan Yan frowned, "..." There really weren't many, but she looked for them one by one. When she found Qingmian, Qingmian had been refined into a ball of smoke.

"Prince Qingyu."

Several Taoist people came to the dinner table. They were not wearing Taoist robes, so Yan Yan couldn't tell who they were.

Seeing that they were talking about Xuanmen and they couldn't understand, Yan Yan took Xiao Bai Zhu and Shen Beizhu and left the dining hall first.

After standing outside the dining hall for a while, I saw the few people from before coming out.

"He is truly a Taoist genius, even more powerful than my master."

"Qingyu hasn't confiscated any disciples yet, right? Let's go and become a disciple, Dangdang. That would be so honorable."

"Forget it, you are older than Qingyu, do you really think it is honorable to be his disciple?"

"No matter how shameless you are, you are better than that loser from Ling Yizong, who only knows how to wander around and eat and drink."

"If you can't even detect the evil spirit, I really don't know what Ling Yizong does with keeping a piece of trash."

"Haha, maybe he ate too much. Hua Ming, when Ling Yizong confiscated you, it must have been because you ate too little."

"Now that there is that loser, even if Ling Yizong asks me to go, I won't go!"

Yan Yan could hear all the conversations of several people.

Originally, she had a bad impression of Ling Yizong because of the incident involving Master Ling Huai, but she changed her mind after meeting Ling Yang.

On the other hand, the tone of these people's voices makes people think they are not good people.

After bypassing those people, Yan Yan saw someone just as he turned the corner.

"Want to eat tomatoes? I just picked them from the back mountain."

Ling Yang held three or four tomatoes in his hand, all of which were washed and still dripping with water.

Yan Yan was not polite and reached out to take one.

"Did you hear it even at this close distance?" Yan Yan took a bite of the tomato.

Ling Yang nodded, "I'm not deaf."

"Can you bear this?" Yan Yan raised his eyebrows.

"I'm used to it and I don't care anymore. Besides, there are so many of them and I'm alone. I can't beat even one of them."

"Aren't you going to argue?"

Ling Yang was silent for a while, looking at the golden seeds in the tomatoes, "Are you fighting for that breath and then being beaten half to death? I have rough skin and thick flesh, but I am also afraid of pain."

Yan Yan finished chewing the tomato in his hand and took another one from Ling Yang's arms, "It seems you are not stupid either."

Ling Yang stood up straight and said in shock, "I thought you would think I was a coward."

"He is quite cowardly, but he is also smart." Yan Yan said very pertinently.

Ling Yang curled his lips.

But fortunately, half of the sentence is about praising him.

"But if you let them go like this, it will only make them push forward." Yan Yan had no expression on his face.

After saying that, he saw Qingyu coming out of the dining hall and walking out, leaving Lingyang still standing there.

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Everyone from all the Xuanmen sects on Qingyun Mountain has arrived, and it’s time for the conference to begin.

only,

"Why are you in the dining hall?" Shen Beizhu asked in surprise.

After all, it was a meeting of the entire sect, and it was actually being discussed in the dining hall. No matter how you looked at it, it didn't feel serious.

"The biggest place on our mountain is the Zhaitang." Qingyu said with a smile.

As a disciple of Qingyun Mountain, Qingyu was at the front with the temple master.

Yan Yan found a corner seat, sat around a table with Xiao Bai Zhu and Shen Beizhu, eating melon seeds.

As soon as Ling Yang entered the dining hall, he looked around, found exactly Yan Yu's table, and walked over.

Knowing not to come empty-handed, Ling Yang took a pot of tomatoes and sat down.

There was also a pot of tea on the table. Those who didn't know better thought that the four of them were reading and reading in the teahouse.

As he listened, Yan Yan felt that something was wrong.

"I remember Wutou Mountain is north of Hezhong, right? It's said to be a Yinshan mountain. Whoever touches it will die." Shen Beizhu asked.

Ling Yang nodded, "We Xuanmen people will not go near Wutou Mountain."

"I didn't expect that there would be a thousand-year-old ghost king." Shen Beizhu sighed, "How powerful is that?"

Yan Yan silently ate the melon seeds.

This Qingyun Mountain Conference was actually discussing Wutou Mountain.

After she went to the underworld to do Hei Wuchang, she disappeared as far as the Yangjian Xuanmen was concerned.

Even if she disappears as a ghost king, there are still people who want to find out why she disappeared and whether she really disappeared. Even the arrangements around Wutou Mountain are clear.

The most terrible thing is that after the ghost king of Wutou Mountain disappeared, the ghost king of Tu Zedi also disappeared. A few days ago, it was reported that even the ghost king of Manjiang lost his trace.

"Three ghost kings disappeared in a row, and the Xuanmen factions became more and more panicked, so they all gathered in Qingyun Mountain." Ling Yang said, "If these three ghost kings join forces, the world will be gone."

Yan Yan put his hands on the table to support his head.

It has been said in the Zhaitang that we should use strategies to arouse the hatred between the ghost kings, so that we will not worry about the ghost kings joining forces.

The divorce plan is good, but it is used in the wrong place.

What kind of hatred can there be between ghost kings? If you can beat them, you won't bother to fight them, but if you can't beat them, you won't provoke them.

Among the three ghost kings who have disappeared, Wutoushan is the one who dares not act rashly. The barbarian territory is not under the control of Xuanmen, only Tu Zedi.

After that, everyone was talking about how to go to Tuze Land to find out the reason for the disappearance of the Ghost King and take back Tuze Land.

The Juyin Land is a treasured place for ghosts, and even more so for Taoist practitioners.

Yan Yan lay on the table in boredom.

The idea of ​​conquering the Ghost King was too outrageous for her.

Originally, it would take at least a hundred years of ghost power to become a ghost king, but even then, one might not be able to become a ghost king.

There are only living people in this Xuanmen with a lifespan of several decades. Even if they are extremely talented, they are no match for the Ghost King.

"Are you going to Tu Zedi?" Yan Yan raised his head and asked Ling Yang.

Ling Yang touched his chin and said, "There is no Xuanmen guarding Tu Zedi, so I will starve to death wherever I go."

"Qingyu should go." Shen Beizhu thought for a while.

When everyone in the dining hall was almost gone, Qingyu came to them and Shen Beizhu asked.

"No, I'm not going to Tu Zedi." Qingyu shook her head, "I'm going to visit Wutou Mountain."

Yan Yan sat up straight, "Are you going to die?"

"There are enough people planning to go to Tuzedi, and I originally planned to go to Wutou Mountain. I didn't stay there long because of the incident in the Jia Mansion."

Yan Yan pondered, "Indeed, the first time we met was at the foot of Wutou Mountain."

"When do you plan to go?" Shen Beizhu asked.

"I will accompany Ah Yao to Yuanxi first. No one came from Yuanxi this time. Master asked me to go and check." Qingyu said.

Yan Yan: "..." What a coincidence, what a coincidence.


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