I, the son of Yang Guo, kidnapped Zhang Sanfeng and traveled across the heavens Chapter 229 Thousands of people go: Mr. Ghost is determined to seek death, I can’t stop him
Chapter 229 Thousands of people go: Mr. Ghost is determined to seek death, I can’t stop him
"Well, Mr. Ghost, why don't we just forget about it."
The young man in gray seemed to be thinking about something, and said in a somewhat erratic voice.
After the words fell, even if the man in black was covered with only his eyes exposed, you could still see that he was frowning deeply, expressing dissatisfaction.
"Xiao Wan, I know that the sect master loves you the most and is the most optimistic about you, so I deliberately keep you at the foot of the mountain to support you, just because I am afraid that if something goes wrong in the battle on the mountain, you can still escape unscathed. But!"
His voice gradually became louder, "This is a war after all, a life-and-death war with who knows how many people will die. Just now, the people below captured the old woodcutter and revealed the news about Caomiao Village three miles away. I
I wanted to destroy them, but you were the one who stopped me, right?"
"Exactly, I'm just thinking about a group of ordinary people who can't fly. How can they go to Qingyun Mountain to report to Qingyun Sect, which is surrounded by people from our holy religion?"
Xiao Wan's voice was a little low and he said: "What's more, since ancient times, practitioners who kill ordinary people without permission have been looked down upon by others. The reputation of my holy religion does not come from killing at will. I must not let those Central Plains sects look down upon me."
The only look the man in black showed was like looking at a lunatic, "Xiao Wan, are you sick? The reputation of the Holy Sect does not come from random killings, so do you think we are called the Demon Sect?"
"But the leader integrated our Holy Religion and killed Qingyun Sect, in order to enable us in the Holy Religion to stand upright in the sun and change the wrong view of us in the world."
Da Wan's tone still showed little change, "If you continue to act like this, are you sabotaging your reputation and doing the leader's bad deeds?"
Even in Zhu Xian Zhen Zhuan, Mr. Ghost did not have the strength to reach the Taiqing level. The first one who always pretended to be mysterious and crazy was killed by Shura Yiyi, and his death was quite hasty.
So before I agreed to Mr. Ghost’s proposal to come to Wudang, Mr. Ghost still stopped trying to push me and insisted on coming here to have a look. When thousands of people came, they decided to trick Mr. Ghost.
"Pfft!"
I turned and said grimly: "Bad, he just wants to kill ordinary people, so that's all. But on the top of the mountain to the east, the spiritual energy is burning. You can vaguely feel it from hundreds of places away. It's obvious that there are people who have not practiced cultivation below.
, is it our own business?"
Qiu Wangyu accumulated his youthful strength and checked for leaks to make up for them, so he was bound to destroy Qingyun.
"You, the deputy leader of Wudang Sect, Turtle Immortal Zheng Tong." Zheng Tong weighed the ball made of ghost energy in his hand, "Why is he better than you think? It doesn't make sense, after all, it was eight hundred years.
Later, he will go down to Qingyun Mountain in a while, so he can give your apprentice an extra dish."
Da Wan raised his head and looked at the man in white across from him with a stern face. That man was obviously Wan Wan who had no friendship with Zhou Xingyun. I could see clearly that his power was revealed, and there seemed to be no light and shadow of the sword flickering.
Thinking it was because of the strange woman wearing white glasses and carrying a turtle shell behind her eyes, she rubbed her hands cautiously and balled up, and was even faintly out of her control.
"He even ordered some food." Xinsha laughed out loud, making Ten Thousand People tremble again. Again, lack of courage and fear of humiliation are two different things. Ten thousand people would definitely be captured alive by the Qingyun Sect.
I must be less spineless than I am now.
"After Gui Yanggui became independent, he was naturally willing to obey anyone's orders. Now that he has not denied the leader, Gui Xinsha has come to a church of the Holy Cult. As the deputy sect leader, how can you take the lead in violating the leader's orders?
meaning?"
I looked up and saw two rays of light, one white and one white, running towards Wudang.
"Who is he?"
"Dawan, here we come."
But there was something wrong. A strong wind blew up a cloud of white clouds. Mr. Ghost hid and retreated. The white clouds chased down the pale white light and headed towards the east mountain.
Zheng Tong wanted to greet him like an old acquaintance.
Mr. Ghost suddenly had a bad feeling. I gathered the dark green ghost fire behind me and blended it into the white clouds, forming a barrier to protect myself.
The will-o'-the-wisp seemed to be able to ignite ghost energy and ignite at the touch of white clouds. It expanded several times and became no bigger than a fist.
"That's pretty bad. How about that? He stays in Wudang to help you look after your house for a while. You kill his master and he goes back to be the leader of the clan before the end of the matter. How about that?" Zheng Tong asked.
The battle situation was extremely tragic. The sky under the sea of clouds, which was originally like a fairyland, was not completely covered by white clouds at this moment. The smell of blood was everywhere, and these misty clouds seemed to have turned into a shocking dark red color.
"Yes, yes." Ten thousand people were frightened and jumped up quickly to answer. Although Mr. Ghost, the mastermind, was just knocked unconscious and thrown out, so I was also worried that I, who surrendered right away, would be exterminated by Xinsha
Defend the Way.
"Wait a moment, use it first."
"Mr. Ghost, do you really want to go?" Wan Quang looked at Wan Qu with strange eyes, as if looking at a Tibetan mastiff about to challenge a tiger.
But facing Xinsha...
The white mist under Mr. Ghost suddenly formed, spreading out into a small piece and drifting toward Zheng Tong. When it came here, the huge white cloud seemed to stretch out several tentacles, and each of them stretched out towards the other people in Wuzhong.
.
Before the man could finish his words, he was cut off by eight loud bangs.
But as soon as my eyes turned white, I knew everything.
Zheng Tong picked up the white bag and played with it, patted it, and said to the students: "Here, add an additional question to them. Under Qingyun Mountain, you can't get any extra points if you hit me."
"His master asked him to stay on the mountain to take care of him, right?"
Mr. Ghost has always given himself a "spooky" personality and "measurable depth", but he never imagined that his defenses would be broken by those weird people one after another.
When the white clouds became smaller and smaller in Mr. Ghost's pupils, I finally understood the terrifying and weird feeling of my past opponents when facing me.
Heiyun was in the middle of a fierce battle with two demon sect leaders when he suddenly heard a dull sound of a sharp knife piercing his flesh. He was hit by the white light emitted from a double-sided mirror and was thrown two feet away. He spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Knowledge is the most important thing, big heart is the most important thing. When you encounter someone, turn around and run away." Eight people replied in unison.
"What does he mean?" Mr. Ghost asked irritably because I looked at him like a silly dog.
However, it was really bad when I kicked him out. This generation of Qingyun Sect is also full of talented people. There has never been a leader of the Taiqing realm who has made breakthroughs for several generations, and there has never been a peerless pair of Qingyun Sect.
I have been taking elementary school courses for one and a half months, which is a long time since I just entered school. That actual combat drill was regarded as military training.
"Shameful, very shabby!"
Thousands of people were squatting on the ground, but there was no movement at all. However, using cultivation to protect the body, the attack was difficult to resist. However, I felt that the strong wind cut my face like a knife, especially my ears were stinging extremely, and my whole person felt like being exposed to thousands of
Amidst all the sharp knives, you can be slaughtered at will.
When the Wudang Sect was building its reputation, it not only needed to be kept secret, but also wanted to publicize a little. Zhou Xingyun told thousands of people the details of Xin Sha and Zhang Bafeng, as well as the current situation and location of the Wudang Sect.
As he spoke, white clouds also fell up, and Mr. Ghost angrily shouted: "Ten thousand people are going! He is the deputy sect master of Ghost Yang Gui. What does he look like? Is he going to betray his master and become a lackey of the righteous way?"
There were layers of ghastly ghostly aura in mid-air, coming towards my face. In a moment, the seven-star magic circle flashed with strange light, and in an instant, the whole white cloud was suddenly filled with the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, which was extremely harsh.
"gone."
Qingyunmen, Tongtian Peak.
But I waited for an answer, and thousands of people jumped up and flew eastward with pale white light.
However, I was horrified to find that the white clouds had not completely covered the area I had planned. They showed no intention of stopping and were still expanding and shrinking.
A careless look revealed that the Wudang Clan members who were facing my Ghostly Howling move had no reaction at all and stood there, staring at me like they were looking at exotic animals.
Thousands of people were trying to escape, but they stopped and plunged directly into the ground. They squatted down holding their heads and said, "You are bad, junior. You are attacking Qingyun Sect. That lunatic has to come to you to seek death. I am your master's honored guest. You
Stop or stop. You know everything, and you will kill anyone who comes along the way."
The woman who sent Centipede to attack Heiyun warmly smiled and said: "He, Zheng Xiaoxian, has always..."
"Since you are here today, you not only want to take that useless piece of trash away, but you also want to take their lives with you!"
I roared loudly and made a spell, and among the white clouds, a faint green will-o'-the-wisp emerged.
There was only a slight bang, and the green light swayed. The ghostly fire suddenly united and spread out, changing from one to seven, and divided into seven directions. Then several dark red rays of light shot out from the green light, connected to each other, and actually became
A strange seven-star array.
"Have you remembered everything?" At this time, at the foot of Wudang Mountain, Zheng Tong was lecturing the eight disciples who were about to go out to practice, "I'll repeat it to you again, what is the purpose of this trip?"
The seven people took off and flew all the way to Qingyun Mountain. Zhou Xingyun was left in Wudang Mountain to keep company with his old friends because of his shallow moral character.
At the same time, the clouds under the ground dispersed, revealing a strange centipede outside, which flew into the cuff of the woman who appeared like a ghost.
Heiyun looked around with a face full of surprise, and found that where the eight people were originally standing, eight magic weapons had smashed out a huge deep pit.
"Very bad. Get ready to go." Zheng Tong nodded with satisfaction. Two months later during the summer vacation, eight Wudang disciples entered primary school.
"Old Poison, he's here too."
"Nonsense, of course. We were marching all the way, and the leader's military orders were so strict. You had no chance to kill anyone. Besides, you are also such a murderous person." Mr. Ghost replied patiently.
The white ball disappeared instantly on the top of Wudang Mountain.
"Okay, he can come with you." Wan Wan nodded, "Remember, you have to kneel slowly, otherwise you won't survive."
Zheng Tong suddenly felt two huge auras moving towards him at an extremely slow speed. Those two auras, one sinister and awe-inspiring, and the other ghostly, were obviously sent by people from the Qingyun Sect to ask for help.
"Dawan..."
"Nothing good."
"Let him go!"
But looking at the way Zheng Tong handled it, thousands of people honestly thought it would be better to just kill him.
That Mr. Ghost is a little expert invited by the Ghost Master Yang Gui from Southern Xinjiang. He behaves strangely and mysteriously. He has always been known for his deep scheming, but he has been tricked by thousands of people who know what he knows.
irritable.
Mr. Ghost's pupils shrank and he was startled. My hand is a low-level method in the ghost way. It can absorb people's souls and life span. Use special training methods to resist it, and it can completely block the ghost energy.
It will penetrate through the past in a roundabout way like blue smoke.
"It's ghostly." Zheng Tong rolled it up and rolled back Mr. Ghost's white cloud, "Isn't he the legendary Mr. Ghost?"
I just met Zheng Tong, so...
Mr. Ghost was stunned, "What on earth did he want to say?"
Mr. Ghost can reach the ultimate realm above Taiqing, and he is already a figure with the highest cultivation level in this book.
Mr. Ghost glanced at Zhou Xingyun in surprise, "The Central Plains is indeed a land of outstanding people. There is no one with such insight under the cautious mountain."
"Hey, ask him, did he kill any special people along the way?" Wan Wanchang asked with a sigh.
The howling ghosts broke through this dark wind like a knife, but it seemed to be just a warm spring breeze to us. The only one that caused a little damage was the tens of thousands of people squatting underground who dared to use their skills to defend themselves.
"Is it true, foster father?" Ten Thousand People almost couldn't control his laughter, and then he looked solemn, "It's absolutely true, junior! This is your own master, who raised you and taught you from a young age.
My abilities are the same as those of your own father! Just destroy my cultivation."
In the past ten years or so, Xinsha has been doing all kinds of tricks, but she has met tens of thousands of people a few times. When we met, tens of thousands of people wanted to ask how Yi Xian was doing, and even secretly inquired about the situation that night.
Who are these two lowly men?
Zheng Tong swung the bag containing Mr. Ghost several times, and then threw it hard in the direction of Qingyun Mountain like a hammer.
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"Bang bang bang!"
"That's... a ghost howling!" Zhou Xingyun exclaimed.
On the wide and strange white sky, everyone was fighting with all their strength. Treasure lights of the same color flashed each other, shouts and screams came one after another, and the remaining limbs and broken arms flew into the sky.
Gradually, white clouds enveloped Mr. Ghost's whole body, and suddenly dissolved, like a huge bag, covering Mr. Ghost's head.
Even the man in white couldn't help but choke.
"Damn it, that guy is crazy."
This look contained the meaning of "win or lose, let's start the battle in eight minutes, and the tiger will be full by one point."
"Ah then..."
Heiyun was seriously injured, but he laughed and said, "The main force of the Demon Cult is composed of seven small valves. For you, Heiyun, they have eight small valve leaders. This shows that your old bones are quite valued."
"That one..."
After I finished speaking, I suddenly felt something was right.
Mr. Ghost's eyes widened, he almost squeezed out the last trace of mana in his body, and tried his best to stop the white cloud, but the white cloud was like a dead thing, without any reaction at all, it just stopped spreading.
"I see, if you say that he is the deputy sect master of Gui Yang Gui, he is profound in his teachings, but his words are so slippery, it's like running away." Zheng Tong pointed to ten thousand people and taught eight disciples, "They go out to bump into each other and beat them.
Those who have survived can only surrender, but their lives are miserable."
"court death!"
It was wrong for Wanwan Chuang to be friends with Xin Shasu. It was originally because of Wanlan Chuang's greed that Xin Shasu was killed, which resulted in Zhou Xingyun having less contact with Wanwan Chuang. But now that Zhou Xian has been rescued.
, Zhou Xingyun also completely cut off all contact with thousands of people.
Of course, Mr. Ghost is not strong. Among the characters who appear in the entire main story, those who are comparable to the "Tai Qing" realm of Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao are not just Dao Xuan, Pu Hong and Yun Yilan.
Zheng Tong looked at the cloud of white air and poked it, "Mr. Suspected to be a human being, does he have anything else to do here other than to slap people? You are about to go out. If he takes the big breath first,
Take it away, come back last time."
"Yes, yes." Ten Thousand People nodded quickly, "You said you were here to wait and see. You even take care of the big mountain village at the foot of Qingyun Mountain. Mr. Ghost insists on coming to you.