"Are you Ye Wuhan? The deputy sect leader of the Jianguang Sect, from the Western Region."
The other party explained Ye Wuhan's origin in just one sentence, which showed that the other party didn't know anything about him.
Ye Wuhan didn't find this strange either.
The Jianguang Sect is originally the largest sect in the southern region, ranking sixth. Any major events that happen within the sect will be heard by other sects. Ye Wuhan, the new sect member, has just been appointed. An hour later, his information will appear in
On the desks of other sect leaders.
"Ye Wuhan, you should know what the mountain-protecting formation means to the Guangming Sect at this time. When the formation is opened, the ghosts of the Dark Prison will come in. The Hongmeng Formation suppresses the Ghost Emperor in the Ten-turn Demon-Conquering Tower.
, do you think I will close the formation?"
The leader of the Guangming Sect—Bai Feng looked coldly at the young man in front of him.
Ye Wuhan cupped his hands and said: "I know the meaning of the mountain-protecting formation, but we have all seen that the ghost cultivators killed in the sky were not real ghost cultivators! They were flag-bearers! How many ghost cultivators are there in the Guangming Mountains?
?”
Bai Feng raised his hand, and a compass appeared in his palm.
The compass needle changes direction from time to time, pointing to a certain location.
Bai Feng explained: "So far, the ghost hunting plate has pointed to a total of 362 directions. They are all real ghost cultivators hiding in the dark and have not taken action yet. Do you think they will continue to hide after the formation is closed?
?”
Ye Wuhan pursed his lower lip and said: "No, after closing the formation, they will definitely rush into the Guangming Sect and save the Ghost Emperor to the death!"
"Since you know everything, why did you ask me to close the formation? Do you think... with the strength of the people present, you can protect the Hongmeng Formation while fighting against the ghost cultivators and the ghosts of the dark prison?"
Bai Feng sneered, "If you really think so, then I can only say that you are still too young and have never fought against ghost cultivators. You don't know how scary they are!"
The monks of Guangming Sect have been fighting against ghost cultivators for thousands of years, and they know very well how unscrupulous those people are in order to achieve their goals!
When a ghost cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage is struggling desperately, he can pull a cultivator in the divine stage to die together!
Their methods have nothing to do with fairness. As long as they can win, everyone and everything around them will become their weapons!
The young, old, women and children are all their tools to force the monks to submit!
If the formation is opened and the ghost cultivators start to counterattack, regardless of the difference in strength between the two sides, just say that the group of ghost cultivators captures the low-level disciples of the Guangming Sect, kills them alive, and threatens others, what will happen then?
Do you want to watch one of your disciples being tortured and killed?
As long as he delays for a while and waits for the Wanhe Jiuzhuan Formation to find all the ghost cultivators and kill them, Bai Feng will not need to risk the sacrifice of his disciples to solve this crisis!
It's one thing to be mentally prepared to die together with ghost cultivators.
Taking the initiative to shut down the formation and allow the ghost cultivators to counterattack and sacrifice the entire sect's disciples is another matter.
There are obviously other ways to choose, but Bai Feng will definitely not choose a path destined to lead to bloodshed and sacrifice after listening to Ye Wuhan!
After Ye Wuhan thought for a moment, he said, "Then, is there any other way for the sect leader to send me out?"
Bai Feng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you going to Jiuxing Ghost Cliff?"
"No, I'm going to find the ghost in the dark prison!"
"?Are you crazy?"
Even though Bai Feng was well-informed, he could not help but be shocked by Ye Wuhan's crazy thoughts.
"Do you know what the ghost appearance of the dark prison represents? It is the external ghost body formed by condensing the ghost energy of the ghost cultivator to the late Mahayana stage! It implies the meaning of the law, heaven and earth! You just look at a pair of eyes on the top of your head,
But do you know that the body of the ghost in the dark prison is hidden in the clouds?"
Bai Feng thinks Ye Wuhan is really ridiculous!
Thinking that you are a genius and unique, can you be confident enough to challenge the ghosts in the dark prison?
Bai Feng laughed out loud.
"Ye Wuhan, I know you are thinking about the Guangming Sect, but I will not let you die. Besides, let alone you alone to find the ghosts of the dark prison, even if I go with you, I have no confidence.
Can defeat this level of Dark Hell Ghost!"
Bai Feng is now at the first level of the Mahayana stage, but facing the indomitable Dark Hell Ghost, he is not confident that he can win!
Not to mention letting Ye Wuhan go alone!
"Sect Master, have you ever thought about where the ghost king from the dark prison came from when the ghost emperor is locked in the tower? Is there anyone else in Jiuxing Ghost Cliff who can release the ghost from the dark prison?"
Ye Wuhan asked.
Bai Feng thought for a while and said: "As far as I know, only the Ghost King's Dark Hell Ghost phase can reach this level. Ghost cultivators in the Fusion Stage and the God Transformation Stage can also temporarily release a smaller version of the Dark Hell Ghost.
Looks good, but definitely not this big!”
The scale of the dark prison ghost phase is linked to the strength of the ghost cultivator.
The ghost form of the dark prison can appear in the clouds in the form of a giant. So far, only the Ghost King can release it!
"Since no one can release it, where did the land in the clouds come from?"
"..."
Bai Feng was speechless.
He has also thought about this problem, but he really can’t figure it out!
Maybe the Ghost King has a back-up plan, or maybe there is a powerful person who has also reached the late stage of Mahayana hidden among the ghost cultivators.
But no matter what, the dark prison ghost has appeared above everyone's heads. It really doesn't matter who released it, as long as they know that such a thing exists and cannot close the formation to let it in.
Bai Feng coughed twice and said: "It doesn't matter who released it. What matters is that the ghosts in the dark prison are watching eagerly. I will not agree to close the formation. Deputy Sect Master Ye, please leave."
The only solution for now is to wait for the Wanhe Nine Transformation Formation to kill all the ghost cultivators.
Only in this way can the crisis of Guangming Sect be temporarily solved!
As for the other sect leaders who are in the Nine Star Ghost Cliff and cannot be contacted...
Bai Feng could only pray in his heart that everything was safe for them.
"Sect Master, I have made up my mind to leave, and I ask you to fulfill it!"
Ye Wuhan insisted on flying to the top of the clouds to fight to the death with the ghosts of the dark prison, but Bai Feng couldn't stop him.
He sighed.
"When I was young, I was as impulsive as you. I always felt that if I didn't do anything, it would be too late. Those old guys who only waited for the opportunity were full of pedantry and didn't understand my decision at all! But after living for hundreds of years,
Only later did I know the timing!”
Bai Feng raised a finger, tapped Ye Wuhan's eyebrows, and said: "Timing! is the most important thing! Impulsiveness, recklessness, bravery, and self-confidence are all causes of failure! Only the right time, right place, and right person
Only when you have everything you need will you succeed!”
Ye Wuhan's brows were cool, and he looked at Bai Feng in surprise.
"Sect Master, I think now is the best time."
Bai Feng was so angry at his words that his beard was shaking.
What he said just now is all in vain!
Bai Feng rolled down his sleeves, his face turned cold, and he lost his previous kindness. He said, "Whether the time is right or not, it shouldn't be up to you to judge!"
Ye Wuhan frowned.
"Sect Master, if you don't let me leave, I will blow myself up right now and let the ghost cultivators come in and release the Ghost Emperor."
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Bai Feng stopped as he was about to leave, and looked back at Ye Wuhan in disbelief.
How on earth did such crazy words come from the mouth of a deputy sect leader of a large sect?
But Ye Wuhan's resolute look told Bai Feng that he was not kidding, and that he really planned to blow himself up if he failed to achieve his goal.
If a monk in the god-transformation stage decides to self-destruct, the spiritual pressure released instantly is enough to destroy the low-level disciples present and injure the elders.
"Do you know what you are talking about? Are you threatening me? You, the deputy sect master of Jianguang Sect, are talking nonsense in front of me? How did Ling Xiao teach you!"
Bai Feng is angry!
No young monk had ever dared to speak like this in front of him!
Ye Wuhan took a step back, kneaded the secrets with both hands, and the spiritual energy around his body began to tighten inward.
His aura changed in an instant, like the calm before the storm.
Bai Feng's eyes widened.
This guy is serious!
"Okay, okay, let you go!"
Since Ye Wuhan insisted on seeking death, Bai Feng didn't want to persuade him anymore. He called another elder and said, "Take him to the teleportation array!"
After the mountain-protecting formation is activated, only the teleportation formation of the Guangming Sect can be used.
Before leaving, Ye Wuhan said thank you.
Bai Feng waved his hand impatiently and said, "If you die, I won't care if Ling Xiao makes trouble!"
…
Ye Wuhan stood alone in the teleportation array. He took one last look at the people outside the door.
"How could the Jianguang Sect let such a lunatic become the deputy sect leader?"
"How could he possibly defeat the Dark Prison Ghost?"
"Hey, if Ye Wuhan stays and successfully survives this crisis, he will definitely ascend in a hundred years!"
"Stop talking, he is seeking death on his own!"
Everyone looked at him pitifully.
You can't even see the cold night.
After a flash of light, Ye Wuhan disappeared in place. When he opened his eyes again, he had arrived at the foot of Guangming Sect Mountain.
The bustling town in the past was now as quiet as death, and Ye Wuhan could smell the smell of blood coming from the wind.
"The ghost cultivator washed the town with blood..."
Ye Wuhan did not use his spiritual sense to detect the situation in the town. He could tell just by smelling the blood energy that there was probably not a single living person in the town at this time.
He glanced at the ghostly appearance of the dark prison in the sky.
The water mirror in the storage ring suddenly vibrated.
Ye Wuhan took out the water mirror.
Ling Xiao, whose face was stained with blood, said anxiously: "Wuhan, are you okay? I was ambushed by a ghost cultivator here! Hundreds of disciples died!"
Speaking of this, a trace of sadness flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes.
They were all carefully trained disciples of the Jianguang Sect, but they died in an ambush.
"I'm fine. Did you escape?"
"No, the Nine-Star Ghost Cliff has been sealed, and there is no way to escape for the time being. Several of our sects have joined forces to fight a bloody path, and are now hiding in a cave under the cliff."
Ling Xiao held up the water mirror and asked Ye Wuhan to take a look at the surrounding situation.
Outside the cave, the gloomy ghostly energy was violently hitting the barrier, and a cry that made people's skin crawl.
There were at least a thousand people hiding in the cave, standing together in a dense crowd, as if they had crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Among the disciples of the major sects in the southern region, in addition to the five major sects that have recruited tens of thousands of people, there are also many other large and small sects.
There are tens of thousands of disciples in the Jianguang Sect. The disciples who came to Jiuxing Ghost Cliff this time are all elites. Hundreds of them died at one time. Ling Xiao felt heartbroken and sad.
But he didn't show too much sadness in front of Ye Wuhan.
"What about you, are you... at the foot of the mountain now? Why did you come down the mountain? Weren't you asked to guard the Guangming Sect?"
