In the end, none of the Immortal Sect disciples brought into the inner gate of Dragon Tiger Mountain by the Immortal Sect left the Treasure Pavilion alive, and the furious Zhang Daofeng led Zhang Quan and other disciples of Dragon Tiger Mountain to slaughter all the invading Immortal Sect disciples without the slightest mercy.

The originally smooth bluestone slab outside the Treasure Pavilion was stained red with blood overnight. No one could tell whether the blood belonged to the Immortal Sect disciples or the disciples of Dragon Tiger Mountain.

Zhang Daofeng launched the entire Longhu Mountain, chasing He Ziyin and Zhang Quanfeng and the two traitors all night, and the scope of the pursuit even covered the entire Yingtan City, but the two of them had already come prepared, and after leaving Longhu Mountain, it was as if the world had evaporated, even if the five elders of Longhu Mountain used the soul chasing secret technique of Longhu Mountain, they could not find their whereabouts.

The Immortal Sect didn't really take anything away, but left behind countless corpses, and the monstrous hatred of Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

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It was late at night, but there was not a single light to be seen in a small fishing village along the coast, and the boats moored in the harbor swayed with the waves, revealing the breath of severe cold and killing.

In the dark night, several figures slowly approached the small fishing village, and if you look closely, you can find that there are four people in this line, three men and one woman.

This group of people is He Ziyin who escaped from Longhu Mountain. After leaving from the inner gate of Longhu Mountain, they did not dare to stay at all, and did not stop hiding and fleeing all the way, they were about to return to Province F, but they suddenly received a notice from the sect leader and hurriedly came to this small fishing village.

"How long has it been since we've seen the Master?"

Bai Tong supported the seriously injured Luochen and muttered to himself.

Luochen lowered his eyes: "Half a year young." ”

Zhang Quanfeng's face was a little ugly: "The conditions that your Immortal Sect promised me, but now none of them have been fulfilled, in order to survive, I even killed Zhang Rushan......! Maybe I shouldn't have made that decision in the first place!"

"Senior brother, if you cultivate the Tao and cultivate your heart, if your heart is not right, then the Tao is different, you are not the same kind of people as the group of old people in Longhu Mountain, so why should you mix with them?" He Ziyin said in a low voice, "Although you have left Longhu Mountain, what Longhu Mountain can give you, the Immortal Sect can also give you, and even more can give you!"

"More?"

Zhang Quanfeng, who was walking in front, suddenly sneered, stopped, and then suddenly turned around, grabbed He Ziyin's collar suddenly, and a heavy snort came from the hook's nose: "Hmph! I want the position of the Heavenly Master, the head of Taoism, how can you satisfy me?"

He Ziyin unhurriedly broke Zhang Quanfeng's fingers one by one from his collar, and said lightly: "Whether you can get it or not depends on whether the sect leader likes you or not." ”

"Bullshit Master!"

Just as He Ziyin was about to break Zhang Quanfeng's last finger off his collar, Zhang Quanfeng suddenly let go of his hand and sneered: "I also have a brain in water, and I actually believe that which of your sect masters has such ability! I'm afraid, the next time you meet Zhang Daofeng and the others, you still have to escape!"

Zhang Quanfeng's words fell, but he saw that the fishing village in front of him suddenly lit up with lights, only to hear a low roar, and the entire fishing village suddenly resounded with countless screams!

"What's the matter!" Zhang Quanfeng's face changed and he said defensively.

When He Ziyin heard the voice, his eyes were slightly solemn, and the three of them stopped at the same time, knelt on one knee, and said in a high voice: "Welcome to the sect leader!"

When Zhang Quanfeng heard this, he couldn't help but have a cold look in his eyes, he refused to kneel, he didn't think he had to bow his head to the Immortal Sect Master, he looked at the entrance of the fishing village, waiting for the appearance of the Immortal Sect Leader.

The screams in the fishing village came and went, and after a while, strange figures began to appear in the fishing village, the shadows were many, different in height, some of those figures floated in the sky, and some fell to the ground and crawled, like a walking corpse.

However, they left the fishing village in a very orderly manner, and set up a long welcoming passage at the entrance of the village, Zhang Quanfeng saw clearly that these figures were all ghost kings with soul chains around their necks!

Once the ghost is tied to it, there is no freedom at all, and it cannot be reincarnated, or even unable to control itself.

When Zhang Quanfeng saw this scene, his body couldn't help but tremble a little, looking at this scene, there were at least hundreds of ghost kings in front of him!

Looking at the whole world, I am afraid that there are only a few thousand ghost kings, and hundreds of ghost kings appear in the same place in groups, even Zhang Quanfeng has never heard of it, let alone seen it with his own eyes.

Such a terrifying force, if it was directly killed into Longhu Mountain yesterday...... Victory or defeat, I'm afraid it's really not certain.

Zhang Quanfeng took a deep breath hard, trying to control his emotions, and he couldn't help but look along those chains, wanting to see who controlled so many ghost kings.

The chains were thick at one end and thin at the other, and the ends of those chains were almost as thin as a silk thread, all pointing to some dilapidated fishing boat in the harbor.

The moonlight was dim, but I saw a masked man, wearing a hat, sitting on the bow of the boat and fishing silently.

"Coming back?"

The man didn't look back, his eyes fixed on the float on the water.

He Ziyin lowered his head and said, "Yes, sect leader. ”

"Where's the Kungo sword I want?"

"The subordinates are incompetent, the information is wrong, although we have entered the Treasure Pavilion, we have not found the Kunwu Sword. When He Ziyin said this, his eyes looked at Zhang Quanfeng.

Previously, when the plan was decided, it was Zhang Quanfeng who told the Immortal Sect that Kunwu was hiding on the top floor of the Treasure Pavilion, but when they entered the top floor, they saw nothing.

"How so. ”

The man's voice was slightly dissatisfied, and the float on the water trembled slightly.

Zhang Quanfeng knew that it was time for him to explain at this time, but he didn't know how to excuse himself, so he could only say: "Kunwu Worm is extremely strong, except for the Nine Dragon Ding on the top floor of the Treasure Pavilion, there is nothing in Longhu Mountain that can seal it. As for why Kunwu Sword is not in the Treasure Pavilion, I ...... I don't know. ”

"I don't know? ”

The man in black asked rhetorically, then spit out two faint words, and then said no more.

He Ziyin and the three of them didn't speak, Zhang Quanfeng stood in place a little helpless, waited for half an hour, and still didn't see any reaction from them, and an inexplicable anger suddenly surged into Zhang Quanfeng's heart.

He was originally the third elder of Longhu Mountain, but because he listened to He Ziyin's words, he cooperated with their Immortal Sect, and now that the plan has failed, not to mention, he was included in the list of must-kill by Longhu Mountain, and finally met this Immortal Sect leader, but he still has to be angry, how can he not be angry?

"If there is nothing else, the old way will go first!"

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