Chapter 220: Small Loss, Big Gain
By this time, the battle not far away was over. Those who accidentally broke into the main hall were killed.
The people of the ghost lineage, at the entrance, formed a formation to prevent anyone from coming in again, and as for those disciples of the same lineage who were killed, no one took a second look.
Qingyang had a lot of blood on his body, none of which was his own, and it seemed that he was very happy to kill, while wiping the blood stains on his face with his clothes, he walked over laughing and said: "It seems that the master has figured it out!
Although the old Taoist priest didn't turn his head to look, he still replied: "The ghost family master seems to be very supportive of this matter?
Qingyang had already walked up to the two of them, smiled, and said, "Naturally, I know! If I don't understand this kind of thing, how can I give up so many disciples of my ghost family!"
When the old Taoist priest heard him say this, he didn't speak again.
Qingyang didn't care, turned his head to look at Chen Tian, and said: "If this plan can be successful, Xiaoyou should take great credit!
Chen Tian was stunned, he never expected that Qingyang would win him over at this time.
Chen Tian didn't understand, what did he have that he was worthy of, could it be that Qingyang regarded himself as a potential stock?
Qingyang seemed to see Chen Tian's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Don't be presumptuous, today's fledgling, he may be an eagle one day!"
I have to say that this Qingyang is not only amazingly powerful, but also meticulous, and his kung fu is also very good.
This is not difficult to understand, no wonder those people in the ghost family wanted to design to harm him at the beginning, otherwise they thought that Qingyang's ability, if he was given a little more time, the position of the head of the ghost family would not be able to escape.
Chen Tian actually didn't appreciate such a person very much, because Chen Tian felt that he was different from what he was on the outside. It's not the same thing that does what it says.
But thinking about it carefully, almost all of the cultivators Chen Tian met were of this virtue, even the old Taoist priests.
At this time, a very ugly and hoarse voice came: "Hey, it's a pity that the time is too rushed, otherwise my disciples will ......"
Old Man Qi didn't know when he came over, smashing his mouth, looking very sorry.
He was still wrapped in a large robe, and his two hands and claws popped out of his sleeves, and his image looked extremely comfortable, which was too scary.
Chen Tian rejected him from the bottom of his heart, because every time he saw him, Chen Tian couldn't help but think of the scene where a powerful ghost suddenly appeared in the wild.
Qingyang laughed and said: "If you don't give up, you can't get anything, a small loss is exchanged for a big gain, everything is worth it...... Hahaha......"
Old Man Qi also laughed strangely, not to mention the sound of a lot of people, like metal rubbing, and like a flock of crows, clucking.
And the group of disciples of the Ghost Lady at the entrance were also wrapped in robes, and under the illumination of the ghost fire, it could be seen that there were black shadows flashing around them.
The entire Yama Hall was made extremely gloomy by them, and it was very terrifying, like a group of demons dancing wildly.
The hall was still shaking just now, but at this time, it had calmed down.
Although I still shake it occasionally, it's not too exaggerated.
Chen Tian thought that the plan had failed, but the old Taoist priest didn't think so.
The man at the door next to the corpse still stood quietly behind the mysterious desk, not moving or speaking.
The old Taoist priest stared in the direction above the main hall.
Qingyang, Qinghuo and Old Man Qi, they would occasionally say a few words, all of which were unnutritious words and flattered each other.
It is not difficult to see that they are also to pass the time, but they don't say much about the things between the families.
It's a very difficult thing to hear something from the mouths of these old foxes.
Seeing Old Man Qi here, Chen Tian was very curious. Did the forces that sent the ghouls to the Central Plains get involved?
For example, the black barbarians, the old man with a strange turban, Chen Tian was still more impressed, the old Taoist priest said that the black barbarians are also a branch of witchcraft, and they practice the body, which is still a little mysterious.
In this world, there are not many forces that can make the old Taoist priest praise, and it is estimated that he can count them with a slap.
Although curious, Chen Tian didn't dare to ask about this kind of gossip news, this is the Yama Palace, not Internet entertainment.
Time passed minute by minute, and Chen Tian needed to digest the knowledge of Yama that the old Taoist priest said, so he didn't feel that time was slow, because thinking about problems was still very time-consuming.
I knew that I should have practiced more spiritual techniques in the first place, and maybe I could help the old Taoist priest now.
After a while, Chen Tianshi was a little annoyed standing and simply sat on the ground.
I don't know what's going on, in such a tense environment, Chen Tian actually fell asleep and had a very strange dream.
Chen Tian dreamed that the person at the door next to the corpse had turned into a giant-like appearance, she shouted at Chen Tianwei, pulled Chen Tian up with one hand and fell in the air, picked up Chen Tian's chin with the other, and screamed strangely in her mouth: "Giggle, give Ben Yan Luo a smile!"
Chen Tian was naturally struggling desperately, and also remembered to use the Dao method of the Four Sages, but unfortunately it was useless at all, Chen Tian could only desperately shout at the old Taoist, but the man just pointed below.
Chen Tian looked down, but found that the old Taoist priest was motionless with his back on his back, and even if Chen Tian screamed and broke his throat, the old Taoist priest didn't look back.
At this moment, Chen Tian felt that the old Taoist priest was about to abandon him, and he felt extremely frightened and sad.
Then, the man stomped his foot, and the world was turned upside down.
Chen Tian was frightened and immediately opened his eyes, but found that it was not the world turned upside down in his dream, but the hall began to shake again, which was more intense than just now.
This will Qingyang is not as calm as before, and his face is very serious.
Old Man Qi was on the side and asked, "What's the matter, isn't it very stable to open the gap, how can this shake so much?"
Qingyang shook his head, and comforted himself with some worry: "I don't know, there shouldn't be any problems!"
After Qingyang finished speaking, he looked towards the desk not far away, and looked at the person who raised the corpse next to the door.
The person behind the mysterious desk was still standing quietly, unaffected by the shaking, and the ghost fire around her seemed to have increased a lot, and it was brighter.
Around the mystery desk, there are some black weapons floating out, not many, and it is easy to think that you have seen it wrong.
Chen Tian looked at it for a while and said, "Looking at her state, there should be no problem." ”
This seemed to be comforting to himself.
Old Man Qi nodded, also watched quietly, and said no more.
This time the shaking of the hall did not last long, and after Chen Tian stood up from the ground, it stopped after a while.
Chen Tian couldn't figure out how he slept, and when he got up, he felt pain all over his body.