In order to be able to enter the secret realm this time, his father spent hundreds of millions to get a place, but now!
"Xiao Yu is here just in time, so I can kill him directly, for me..."
"Yuehua, shut up. The grudges of the past have been resolved. If you are talking nonsense, I will expel you from Guishan."
Before the female disciple Guishan could finish her words, Wuchen shouted loudly, and she was so frightened that she shrank her head and stopped talking.
Back then, Guishan relied on his many disciples to make things difficult for Xiao Yu, but was slapped in the face in the end. It was that battle that made Xiao Yu stand out and appear in the eyes of people in Xuanmen.
Tianyue was killed, and his disciples were killed and injured. On the contrary, Xiao Yu became the Ghost King, which can be said to be a humiliation.
Later, when Wuchen took over Guishan, Daomen originally thought that they would fight to the death with Xiao Yu, but they didn't want to disappear in the end, but there was no news at all.
The humiliation of Guishan originally made Wuchen feel resentful, but in the end Xiao Yu joined the Exorcist Alliance and killed the blood Taoist. A series of events made Wuchen unable to resist at all.
However, the disciples still harbor resentment towards Xiao Yu and are always thinking about revenge. If Wuchen hadn't suppressed him, history might have happened again.
"What's past is past. It was Guishan's fault back then. It's no one else's fault. Don't mention this matter again in the future."
Wuchen seems to be a little powerless, and the hatred for killing the teacher is irreconcilable, but she cannot do this, repaying injustice, she is afraid that Guishan will really disappear from the Taoist sect.
"Don't think about it, no one will come to save you. Here, Jiufeng Palace is the boss, and you Yangshi Xuanmen are just a mob."
A bearded man came over, looked at Wuchen, and then smiled lewdly.
"This woman looks good. If you didn't become the bait right away, I could still ask the young master to reward me with you."
The bearded man said, pinching Wuchen's face with his skill.
"Bah...take your dirty hands away."
Wuchen spat, and his beard was all over his face.
"Bitch, bang..."
A loud slap in the face made Wuchen spit out a mouthful of blood immediately.
"Bitch, you dare to speak harshly when you are about to die. Come on, brothers, drag me down and treat you well."
The bearded man grabbed Wuchen's hair and said viciously.
"Stop it, you beasts, come at me if you can, don't bully my master."
Wuchen's disciple saw her master being beaten and began to resist violently, but what awaited her was a vine covered with barbs.
"You fucking bully two women, what kind of man are you? If you have the ability, let us go. If I don't beat you, even your mother won't be able to recognize you."
"Snapped……"
Another slap in the face made Mu Liutian stagger. He only knew the art of divination and had no magic power. He was no different from ordinary people, so this slap was not easy.
"Want a hero to save the beauty?
Without looking at your own virtue, an ordinary person has come to the secret realm. You are seeking death on your own, and you cannot leave it to others.
take away……"
The man shouted lowly, and the two guards beside him quickly stepped forward and lifted Wuchen up.
"You bunch of beasts, if I, Yangshi Taoist, know this, I will definitely kill you."
A Taoist priest in sackcloth shouted in a low voice.
"Then let's wait until they come. We'll catch them all in one fell swoop."
The bearded man sneered disdainfully, turned around and walked towards Wuchen.
"Master, Master..."
Disciple Wuchen cried heartbrokenly, but now she had nothing to do.
At this moment, a whistle sounded in the distance, like a signal.
Upon hearing the sound of the flute, the faces of Big Beard and other subordinates changed.
"Damn, what a bad luck!
Everyone prepares to take them to the swamp, speed."
The bearded man who had just left came back quickly, growling and shouting loudly.
A dozen Taoists were bound by a thousand-year-old vine, and like refugees, they rushed towards the distance.
Xiao Yu and the others waited under the tree until dark. Not only did the people in Jiufeng Palace not leave, but there were more and more people there.
Moreover, more than a dozen Taoists with considerable strength appeared, but the man in brocade robes had already disappeared.
"Someone is coming, please be careful."
Although Xiao Yu had his eyes closed, after breaking through Xiao Cheng, he still knew every move around him clearly.
Qinglong and others also opened their eyes and looked over there at the same time.
I saw a middle-aged man walking towards this side with five or six Taoist priests. Although they all had smiles on their faces, Xiao Yu saw murderous intent.
"Master Guan, please protect Mo Cheng and Qinglong. Let's see what they say first."
Xiao Yu turned over and sat up, watching the person approaching step by step.
"Everyone from Worry-Free Valley, I'm really sorry. Our young master is hunting here and has kept you waiting for so long."
The leading man cupped his hands in front of Xiao Yu and the others and said in a pretentious manner.
"It's easy to tell. Do you think you are here this time to invite us to your Jiufeng Palace as guests?"
Xiao Yu also offered his hand to the other party, pretending to be enthusiastic.
"Hehe, of course, our Jiufeng Palace is very hospitable.
Everyone, please."
The middle-aged man made a gesture of invitation, but several Taoists behind him took a step forward, and spiritual light began to flow around them.
“We are so honored that so many people came to pick us up!
But we can’t help but obey the order, we and other people in the mountains are used to spending the night in the mountains, so I can’t help it.”
Xiao Yu stretched out his hand to straighten his cuffs and became wary.
"Oh... no one dares to deny me Jiufeng Palace face. Do you want to break this convention?"
Seeing Xiao Yu's refusal, the man not only wasn't angry, but instead laughed.
He couldn't find a reason to take action, and now it seemed that there was no need to pretend.
"I'm sorry but I obey..."
Xiao Yu took a step in front of Qinglong, just in time to block him.
"Then you all go to hell."
The man clasped his hands behind his back and softly uttered a few words.
The people behind him seemed to have received the order, and jumped out one by one, each taking out their own magic weapon.
Buzz…
A small black bell flew out of an old man's body and flew directly into the air.
"Everyone, they are extraordinary, quick sacrifice magic weapons."
Some of these people were discerning, so they started drinking loudly.
Buzz…
The little bell flew into the air, suddenly grew in size, and then began to emit streaks of yellow golden light, falling from above Xiao Yu's heads.
As for the others, some took out crutches, Ruyi, talismans, and flying swords.
Each magic weapon is suspended in the air, colorful and looks extraordinary.
This was the first time that Xiao Yu saw so many magic weapons appearing, and his expression changed.
This Jiufeng Palace is indeed not a good person, and they will be killed if they take action.
"Boy, suffer death."
The old man shouted loudly, and the big clock above Xiao Yu's head buzzed. The sound was so breathtaking that it made people tremble all over.
"Good stuff, I collected it for you."
Xiao Yu laughed loudly and waved his hand, and five or six talismans flew out and flew directly towards the big clock in the sky.
"Haha, it's really stupid for a few talismans to compete with my magic weapon."
The old man was quite proud. He quickly reached up and raised his hand a little higher, and the little bell quickly fell down.
But at this time, Xiao Yu quickly pointed at the talismans, and the palm-sized talismans suddenly emitted a burst of golden light.
The golden light turned into a huge talisman in mid-air, and directly collided with the big clock.
Several other talismans also hit the big clock from all sides.
The big bell, which was still majestic at first, suddenly seemed to have its spiritual power blocked and began to shake.
Then, under the gaze of everyone, the big bell quickly shrank in size and fell directly from the sky, and was caught by Xiao Yu in his hand.
The sudden scene made everyone instantly alert, fearing that their magic weapon would be taken away.
"Give me the magic weapon back..."
The old man scolded him sternly, then quickly made seals and pointed them out repeatedly.
But the little bell was like a dead thing in Xiao Yu's hands, without any reaction.
"I said, borrow it for fun, didn't you hear?"
Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows, glanced at the other person, then reached out and flicked the small clock.
The magic weapon that was still vaguely connected to him was completely cut off from the old man after being flicked by Xiao Yu.
"Little bastard, if you dare to take my magic weapon, I will kill you, kill you, pfft..."
The magic weapon was connected to the old man's mind, but now it was forcibly cut off by Xiao Yu. He was also severely injured at the same time and immediately vomited out a mouthful of blood.
