If you accept it, wouldn’t it make your generals laugh?”
The envoy saw Xiao Yu and the Ninth General pushing back and forth and waved his hand.
“We all have a share, we all have a share, you don’t have to push around!
Although the trapped city was captured by Xiu Zhen, the army came from the Ninth Peak, so this reward is indispensable to the Ninth General and the others."
After speaking, the messenger turned his hand, took out another black Horcrux, and handed it to the Ninth General.
Xiao Yu and General Ninth looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.
He was originally afraid of getting into trouble with the Ninth General because of these things, but now it seems that he is still too worried.
"Report, black and white are so handsome."
The little ghost quickly ran into the hall and reported to Xiao Yu and the others.
Although Wu Xuan is now the city lord, the guards prefer to inform Xiao Yu directly.
Because the battle that day was vivid in my mind, it was Xiao Yu who killed the ghost commander, not Wu Xuan.
"I would like to invite you to be Yin Shuai."
When he was on the island, Wu Xuan was going through a tribulation, and the two commanders, Black and White, gave him face and did not take him away.
He wanted to repay him wholeheartedly, and he was so excited to see him again today.
The ghosts trapped in the city looked up at the sky from time to time, their faces full of excitement.
"Did you see it? Did you see it? That's the handsome black and white ghost. What wave is this today?"
"It's the third wave. I heard that the messengers from the Wheel-turning King are here. The city lord is so proud."
"It seems that our trapped city is going to become famous, with so many powerful people coming."
The strength of a city first depends on the surrounding environment of the city, and also depends on the number of strong people in the city and the toughness of its own backstage.
There are so many big figures appearing today, all of which are warning the surrounding forces that this place is taken seriously, and if they attack, they will have to bear the wrath they deserve.
At the same time that the banquet was held in the trapped city, the hell side also received the news, but no corresponding measures had been taken yet.
In Yangshi Guiyinmen, all the elders gathered in the main hall at this time, with different expressions on their faces, whether happy or sad.
The leader of the Ghost Sect, who is sitting here, read the letter in his hand back and forth countless times. Every time he read it, the muscles in his face twitched.
"I have already told everyone about Xiao Yu. You are all elders of the sect. Please share your opinions!"
The leader of the Ghost Sect placed the letter on the table next to him and looked at the people sitting below.
"When Xiao Yu was weak, we didn't pay attention to him. Now that his opponent has grown up, it's even harder to kill him than to reach the sky!
Besides, the Exorcist Alliance has already issued a document. If we continue to cause trouble, we will become enemies of the Exorcist Alliance.
In order not to affect the foundation of Oniyinmen, I think this matter is over and the grudges and grudges can be wiped out."
The person sitting in the first place below wanted to see it. After thinking for a moment, he said with a solemn expression.
"Xiao Yu killed my disciple of the Gui Sect, elder, and now we have to cancel it. If word spreads, wouldn't everyone in the world be able to humiliate my Gui Sect?
Moreover, there is only one ghost commander beside him, and he is far away in Liangjie Mountain now.
The situation in the Two Realms Mountains is in chaos, and if we don’t take advantage of the situation, it will be even harder to kill him when he returns to the Yang World."
A skinny elder said gloomily.
"The second elder is right. My ancestor of the Ghost Sect is in the Skull Mountain of Yinsi. If he takes action, he will definitely kill Xiao Yu."
"Buzz..."
An invisible wave descended on the entire Ghost Gate Hall.
However, the elders and the masters of the Ghost Sect were already familiar with this kind of fluctuation, and they all turned around to look at the side of the main hall.
On one side of the main hall, a huge map hangs.
The map is all in black and white, with mountains, rivers, and cities.
The leader of the Ghost Sect waved his hand, and a black ghost energy flew out of his sleeve and slapped directly on the map.
Immediately, the black and white mountains and cities on the map slowly became blurred, as if shrouded in a thick white fog.
The thick fog is like smoke and dust, slowly flowing on the map, converging into a few big characters.
"Xiao Yu has captured the trapped city, Ghost Punishment, Black and White Wuchang, and Wheel-turning King have all gone to congratulate him."
A few simple big characters slowly twisted on the map, making everyone present feel a chill.
Then the thick fog dissipated, and black and white appeared on the map again, but no one was in the mood to look at them now.
"Hey, a little Xiao Yu has grown to such a state in a very short period of time, why doesn't the talent appear in my ghost gate?
God bless Maoshan, God bless Maoshan."
The great elder looked up to the sky and sighed, as if he was feeling the slightest bit of regret.
The elders who had been clamoring to deal with Xiao Yu before were no longer talking.
They all understand in their hearts the status of the Wheel-turning King and the Ghost Judge in the underworld.
If you offend those characters, even those top-notch hidden forces will end up in hell overnight, let alone a ghost.
"Sect Master, elders, I am not very talented, so I am willing to go to hell."
Just when no one spoke, a disciple at the back suddenly stood up.
"What are you going to do in hell? Do you want to kill Xiao Yu?"
The sect leader looked at the disciple and smiled slightly.
"This disciple knows that he is no match for Xiao Yu, but now Xiao Yu is in the furnace without knowing it.
Although he achieved great merit by seizing the trapped city, he must have offended many regional forces.
Those forces are eager to eat his flesh and drink his blood. As long as someone adds fuel to the flames, they can start a fight.
In this case, we can kill Xiao Yu without spending a single soldier.
Even if all parties investigate, they will not have the slightest evidence."
The disciple who spoke is relatively stocky, and although his eyes are small, they give people a very bright feeling.
After hearing what this disciple said, the elders began to whisper.
"Fatty, shut up."
An elder at the bottom shouted loudly.
"This is an important matter for the sect. If you reveal your flaws here and anger Xiao Yu, do you know how much the Guiyin Sect will suffer?"
Facing the old man's doubts, the boy named Pang Dun did not give in at all, but continued to take a step forward.
"Master, I understand that if this trip fails, it will bring great harm to our Gui Yin Sect.
But this time, the disciple must go.
I can't just watch my fellow elders and brothers being killed, and yet we are so timid."
Fatty's tone when he said this was somewhat reproachful.
In the past, elders would have come out to scold me.
But today no one spoke.
"How presumptuous, the Oni Yin Sect has been around for thousands of years, so it naturally has its own way of doing things, so why should you teach me?
You have only been sucked into the inner sect for thirty years, and you are so disrespectful. If you were given some more time, you might not even recognize me as your master, right?"
Faced with his master's doubts, the man named Fatty Dundun knelt on the ground with a thud.
"Disciple realizes his mistake. In order not to implicate the master, I am willing to withdraw from the ghost sect and bear any consequences alone."
As soon as Fatty said this, the entire hall was silent, and everyone focused on the young man.
"You, traitor, traitor."
The dark and thin old man looked up to the sky and sighed, his voice solemn and solemn, but no one stopped him.
