The 30th day of the twelfth lunar month of Yiyou year is New Year’s Eve.
Hai hour, five quarters.
There are still three quarters of an hour before midnight.
Ye Xiaochuan is giving his final speech.
He said slowly: "The Five Poison Sect has a very deep foundation and has many masters, especially in the use of poison. It is in a league of its own, and its combat power is not comparable to that of other holy sects.
I don’t want anyone to die tonight, I want you all to live.
Therefore, you must not have any kindness.
Before they completely give up resistance, they must rely on them with all their strength. If they encounter resistance, they will be killed without mercy."
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Five thousand Ghost Xuanzong disciples held their magic weapons high and shouted loudly.
Ye Xiaochuan looked at the murderous disciples in front of him, waved his hand and said: "Let's go!"
More than 5,000 disciples were divided into six groups. They did not fly in the air. They directly used their physical skills on the periphery of the Death Swamp filled with miasma and headed towards the Poison Dragon Valley a hundred miles away.
At the same time, hundreds of disciples dressed in red began to take action in the southern territory thousands of miles away.
The first person to warn was the Five Poison Gates.
The Five Poison Sect has been living on tenterhooks recently, and many sentries have been set up around the perimeter. However, these sentries are mostly used to defend against the Goddess Cult. Unexpectedly, they were bumped into by Ye Xiaochuan.
About thirty miles east of Wudu Valley is the outermost sentry post of Wudu Sect. There are two disciples of Wudu Sect.
The two people were about ten feet apart. One was sleeping on a crooked tree, and the other was squatting in a patch of grass.
Suddenly, an unusual roar of a small beast came from the darkness.
These little beasts were domesticated and raised by the Five Poison Sect, and were specially responsible for peripheral security work. Not long ago, when Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou returned to Qiming Mountain from Death Lake, they passed by the Poison Dragon Valley and encountered this kind of concealment.
The extremely powerful little beast forced Ye Cha, who was occupying Ye Xiaochuan's body at that time, to go around a hundred miles north to avoid it.
The scope of Poison Dragon Valley.
There is no way to avoid it now, we must go through it.
Hearing the little beast's warning, the disciple of the Five Poison Sect who closed his eyes and meditated on the tree branch said: "Junior brother, go and see what's going on. Is there any wild beast that has broken in?"
The young disciple in the grass said: "Brother, I am taking a shit, go and take a look."
Peripheral disciples often encountered warning signs from small beasts, and had long since become accustomed to them and didn't take them seriously at all.
The disciples on the tree branch were cursing and descending from the tree branch, walking towards the east.
"Whoosh!"
"Pfft!"
A flash of sword light passed by like lightning, and then a bloody human head flew up.
That disciple didn't even know how he died.
However, he realized something before he died.
Enemy attack!
The disciple who left Da Tiao saw that his senior brother had not replied, and the number of small beasts around him had changed from one to more than a dozen, all of them barking.
He sensed something was wrong, stood up with his pants up, grabbed the bone magic weapon next to him, then reached out and took out a black pebble-like thing from his arms and held it in his hand.
He called out: "Senior brother? Senior brother?"
After calling twice, he decisively crushed the pebbles in his hands.
The pebble is a small magic weapon that can instantly transmit messages to the Poison Dragon Valley dozens of miles away.
But it was strange that after he crushed the pebbles, the black light did not come out. It seemed to be imprisoned by a mysterious force.
The young disciple's face changed drastically, knowing that something must have happened tonight.
He turned around and flew in the direction of Poison Dragon Valley, shouting loudly at the same time, trying to attract the attention of the sentry disciples on the inside.
A red fairy sword flew from the direction behind him.
The young disciple's cultivation level was not high and he only had the realm of air control. He raised his magic weapon and wanted to fly away the incoming red fairy sword.
Unexpectedly, the person who attacked him was far superior to him in cultivation.
The bone magic weapon in his hand was instantly knocked away, and the red fairy sword penetrated his heart easily.
When he fell to the ground, he saw countless people wearing blood-red robes and terrifying evil ghost fang masks, coming silently from the east.
He knew that it was not the Goddess Sect that was attacking the Five Poison Sect tonight, but the Ghost Xuan Sect.
However, he was already dying and was unable to convey the news back to the main forum.
A woman walked up to him, stepped on his shoulder with her foot, reached out and pulled out the fairy sword that was still inserted in his heart.
When the immortal sword was drawn out, a burst of true energy was activated, and the disciple of the Five Poison Sect was killed instantly.
This is just the Tianzimen disciples attacking from the east. In other directions, cleanup work is also in progress.
Soon, all the secret sentries set up by the Five Poison Sect thirty miles outside were all removed by the Gui Xuan Sect disciples.
By hitting them intentionally or unintentionally, the disciples of the Five Poison Sect were almost killed instantly without any reaction.
Seven or eight hidden stakes on the periphery have been pulled out, and the Poison Dragon Valley has not received any news of an enemy attack.
Seven quarters of Hai hour.
Wang Keke and a group of Guixuanzong disciples appeared in front of the temple gate.
Tonight, Wang Keke was dressed very elegantly, with a robe embroidered with cirrus patterns. It was brand new. If it weren't for the Chinese New Year, he would not have been able to wear it.
Behind Wang Keke, there were two disciples of the Ghost Xuan Sect, one holding high the blood-red skull flag of the Ghost Xuan Sect, and the other holding the skull scepter representing the Ghost King.
It can be seen from this that their attendance at the temple meeting tonight is different from before.
They were there as a delegation from Gui Xuanzong.
Wang Keke stood in the main hall and looked inside, and saw that it was dark and full of people.
He knew that most of his people would be in trouble tonight.
But Wang Keke didn't back down, he wanted to resist all the pressure for Ye Xiaochuan.
He turned to everyone and said: "Remember what this ambassador said, we are all knowledgeable and reasonable gentlemen, and negotiations must be polite and courteous. Real negotiations are definitely not about louder voices."
Everyone nodded.
Wang Keke took a deep breath, took out the yellow scroll from his arms, and held it high with one hand.
He said loudly: "The representative delegation of Ghost Xuanzong, under the orders of Ye Xiaochuan, the leader of the Ghost King, came to the temple to pay homage to the heads of the Holy Religion and the two envoys on the left and right!"
The main hall, which was originally bustling with discussion, suddenly fell silent.
I don’t know what this ghost Xuanzong is up to.
He actually made his official appearance as a delegation.
Tuoba Yu had a bad premonition, but he couldn't imagine what earth-shattering things Ye Xiaochuan would do.
He said slowly: "Wang Keke, there is such a big battle tonight, what exactly are you, Guixuanzong, going to do?"
Wang Keke led a dozen Gui Xuan Sect disciples to the middle of the hall.
He said loudly: "We are the Ghost Xuan Sect's envoy sent by the Ghost King Sect Master, and I am the official envoy of the mission."
Wang Keke is very smart. If they can walk out of the temple alive tonight, the only way is to use the name of the mission to suppress the sect leaders present here.
After all, there has been an unwritten rule in the world since ancient times. When two armies are fighting, the envoys will not be killed. Therefore, Wang Keke made it clear at the beginning that these people were the envoys sent by Ye Xiaochuan.
