Yuanhua is not one of those cultivators who can't go out behind closed doors, hearing Li Dongyang ask about the ghost sect, Yuanhua's small~ face became even whiter.

In Shanheding for so many days, Yuanhua has changed from going crazy to half-dead, to be honest, this is not a place for people to live, and there is not even a sound in the quiet.

People are social animals, it's really not interesting to live alone, Yuanhua has wanted to die many times, and in the end he was afraid of pain and didn't die.

At this time, when he heard Li Dongyang ask about the Ghost Sect, he thought that he had fallen into the hands of the demon cultivator, and he was a little worried that he would be hacked to death with a knife and thrown into the pot to cook and eat.

I heard that the demon cultivator didn't do anything for a day and thought about eating people, that was when he found that one killed the other, and the good and the demon were not separated, and they never sat together and talked peacefully.

"What are you afraid of? I won't eat you. ”

Li Dongyang saw Yuanhua's face change, and couldn't help complaining, he looked so handsome and had such a good voice, what was so scary.

Not to mention that it's okay to eat, but when it comes to eating Yuanhua's face is whiter, Yuanhua understands in his heart that his good life is over.

Really, it's not terrible to live alone, it's terrible to live with a demon cultivator.

"I, I, I'm not tasty." Yuanhua didn't want to die yet, and felt that he could fight for it again, so he opened his mouth and said.

Poof, Li Dongyang smiled, amused by this silly boy, and couldn't help but say: "Boy, I'm not a demon cultivator, you don't have to be afraid, maybe one day I'll let you out." ”

At this moment, Li Dongyang had a new understanding, he didn't want to kill too many people, at least those who couldn't threaten him could not be killed, so as long as Yuanhua farmed honestly, it was not impossible to let them go when his strength reached the sky.

"Really?" Yuanhua's eyes widened, and the desire for freedom on his face was not disguised in the slightest.

"Do you think you still have any right to bargain? What else do you have besides the appointment, acceptance, arrangement? Li Dongyang asked disdainfully.

As soon as this statement came out, Yuanhua was speechless, he knew that he was the meat on the board, and it was people's freedom to cut what they wanted, even if he cut his throat, it was useless.

After thinking about it, the only thing left is to cooperate, and through Yuanhua's explanation, Li Dongyang also has a general understanding of the evil devil's crooked ways.

The Ghost Sect is the representative of the Demon Dao, and it is also one of the most powerful sects, and the entire Demon Dao is headed by the Ghost Sect, which is particularly united.

Don't look at their numbers, they can't compare to the eight major sects, their strength is not weak at all, and the ghost sect has always wanted to destroy the eight major sects and dominate the Star Continent.

The eight major forces, including other small forces, also have the meticulous work of the Ghost Sect, and there must also be the eyeliner of the eight major forces in the Ghost Sect, these are Yuanhua's guesses, and Li Dongyang thinks it is reasonable.

And Li Dongyang felt that Zuiwu was one of those eyeliners, because his battle with the drunken sword was too strange, he had the opportunity to kill but kept abusing and abused, and finally lost the opportunity.

As for the drunken sword, if there is no guess, the drunken sword doesn't know the truth~ Xiangdi, he really hates Zuiwu, and he really wants to kill Zuiwu, but unfortunately he is not Zuiwu's opponent.

After solving the mystery in his heart, Li Dongyang asked some irrelevant things again, and then patted his fart~ and left, ignoring Yuanhua who still wanted to continue chatting.

Yuanhua was very disappointed, he wanted to find someone to talk to, and if Li Dongyang was willing, he was even willing to give up the eighteenth generation of his ancestors.

After asking around, Li Dongyang returned to Vanilla's side, it was quiet outside, and Drunken Wu and the did not attack, but watched quietly, looking for an opportunity to make a move.

The opportunity soon came, and the disciples of the vigilant eight major forces suddenly exploded, and they attacked each other, like enemies of several generations, their eyes were red and terrifying.

It roared during the attack, and its skin festered, and its appearance became more and more terrifying.

Li Dongyang was not surprised by this change at all, he knew that it was his own poison that worked, and it was this virtue after the zombie drug attack.

"Brother Yang, it's so scary, are they cursed?" Vanilla pulled Li Dongyang's sleeve, and his face was full of fear.

"Don't be afraid, they are retribution, vanilla, you remember, the great hatred between people should not touch other people's ancestral graves, that is disrespectful to the dead."

Li Dongyang patted Vanilla's head to comfort him, and took the opportunity to educate Vanilla, it is good that people still have a bottom line, people will fall into demons without a bottom line, and a force without a bottom line will not be far from destruction.

Vanilla nodded in response, indicating that she had written it down.

The drunken sword and a few people stopped looking for the blood spring, looked at the disciples with puzzled expressions, and then looked at themselves? Drunken Sword's heart rose with boundless killing intent.

Tianhao took two steps back vigilantly, he felt that the expression of the drunken sword was very strange, like a sign of demonization, it wouldn't really be demonic, was the Dao heart of the drunken sword so weak?

"What's wrong?" Fengji Boeing's action to Tianhao actually took a few steps back and distanced himself from several allies, their alliance was really too fragile, and it would shatter if it was touched.

"Senior Brother Drunk, you, what's wrong with you?" Tianhao asked softly, the weapon in his hand tightened, and he felt that his current situation was very dangerous.

"It's okay, look for the pool of blood." The drunken sword suppressed the murderous aura in his heart, he didn't know what was wrong with him, looking at the crimson blood spring under his feet, the blood seemed to flow in his heart.

Kill! Kill! Kill! Drunken Sword felt as if his head was about to explode, it was terrifying, and there was a voice in his head that kept reminding him to kill and kill.

No matter who he kills, as long as he kills someone, he has bloodthirsty desire ~ hope in his bones.

Li Dongyang has been observing Drunken Sword's expression, looking at Drunken Sword's eyes, Li Dongyang feels that the battle is about to start, and he doesn't know if those people like this feast.

"It's not good, Senior Brother Drunk, this is affected by the anger in the Qi Grave, and I'm about to lose my mind." Elder Yin Shi of the Five Elements Gate slapped his big ~ leg and screamed.

Wuxingmen likes to study the chaotic things the most, and is no stranger to zombies, look at other disciples, and then look at the expression of the drunken sword, and guess the truth ~ at once.

At least Elder Yin Shi thought that he was really ~ phased, and he didn't think about poison.

After being reminded by Elder Yin Shi, the others looked at the Drunken Sword one after another, those disciples didn't care, but the Drunken Sword couldn't care about it, because the Drunken Sword broke out and they would be injured if they didn't die.

"Nonsense, you've just lost your mind." The anger in the heart of the drunken sword finally found a vent for the other party, and the long sword in his hand swung towards the Yin Stone, what could the Yin Stone Elder do, he could only resist.

A big battle started silently, and Hua Wuyu, who was checking the situation of her disciples, hurriedly rushed over to persuade her, but unfortunately she couldn't persuade anyone.

This is a good excuse to start a war, they first work together to kill the disciples of the Flying Sword Sect, and the eight competitors are a little less, if they can make a few more shades in the battle, then they will be the final winner.

There is more than one person who thinks this way, and they believe that the other person thinks the same way.......