Chapter 337: The Conspiracy of the Ghost Saint

The ghost saint hurriedly grabbed He Qinghua: "Wait, listen to me, it's not too late to leave." ”

He Qinghua turned her head impatiently, pulled her hand away from the ghost saint's thin claw, and said angrily, "Old ghost, do you want to force me to stay?" ”

The ghost saint put on a smiling face, and with his yin and yang face, it was more ugly than crying: "Who in this world dares to keep the poisonous hand rakshasa, and who can keep the poisonous hand rakshasa ?" Listen to me, the current shape is not yet in a desperate situation, and we still have a chance. ”

A trace of confusion flashed in He Qinghua's eyes, and she turned around: "Tell me to hear it?" If it makes sense, I'll stay. ”

The voice of the ghost saint suddenly became lighter than the mosquito humming: "Let's hold our troops for now, we can even pretend to leave, the people of the Demon League also want that Shen Lian, although the wolf is fierce, but just now he fought with the Red Flower Ghost Mother and his stupid son, and the internal force is also huge, if you want to block the offensive of the Demon Alliance, it is only possible for the ambush soldiers of Feng Wu and Jinyi Guard, who are hidden in the shadows, to make a big move, and when they fight the fiercely, we will take the opportunity to kill and take advantage of the fisherman." ”

The ghost saint glanced at the Jin Buchang family of three, who had already withdrawn from the battle circle and sat in a vacant place on the side of the road to breathe, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes: "It's really not good, when the time comes, I snatched the fake edict in Lao Jin's arms, and pretended to be Shen Lian to pass on the decree." Yan Ge Lao just wanted Xia Yan's life anyway, and it was not his concern whether it would harm Jinyiwei or not. ”

He Qinghua and Wang Ziqiao glanced at each other, turned their heads, and said in a low voice: "Old ghost, isn't it too unrighteous to do this, and Jin Buyi will turn his face, then our cooperation with Dongchang will be over, and the sect leader will never agree to your plan." ”

The expression of the ghost saint became more and more terrifying: "The amount is not a gentleman, it is not a poisonous husband, and it was the Divine Sect that took me in in order to rob my junior sister." So I have long broken off with them and my wife, and this cooperation with them is just to use each other. Jin Buchang is no longer the factory of the East Factory, he can't represent the East Factory, as long as we help Yan Ge get things done, are you afraid that he won't let the East Factory cooperate with us? ”

Wang Ziqiao shook his head: "Old ghost, even if it is done like this, it will only make people laugh when it spreads to the rivers and lakes. But I haven't made anyone fault with the point of Xinyi, and if you do this, you will make the brothers in the sect look down on us. ”

The ghost saint's eyes sparkled, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Back then, the former sect leader, that is, the master of the Yin Buyun sect leader, Sima Qiangfeng, in order to seize the Liuyang Zhirou Sword Spectrum, did not deceive Qingyangzi, the master of the Sanqing Temple of Huangshan Mountain, to bring the sword spectrum out to compete. Then he gathered the left and right protectors to join forces to restrain him, and there was no shame in the rivers and lakes for Sect Master Sima. Those who achieve great things are not informal. Who can laugh at the darkness of our means when we are successful? ”

The ghost saint looked at He Qinghua and Wang Ziqiao, who were still bowing their heads and silent, and had not made up their minds, took a step forward, and there was a sternness and resoluteness in their low voice: "This time I am the commander-in-chief of the operation, if you really want to leave." I won't stay either, but my ghost palace disciples and the general altar guards will stay to listen to my orders, and when I go back, I will never be able to raise my head in the sect, and there is still hope for staying and fighting. Where to go, the two of you choose for yourself. ”

Prince Qiao stomped his feet, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, old ghost, with our decades of friendship, I will listen to you again, and this time you will do what you say." ”

The ghost saint's eyes looked at He Qinghua, and He Qinghua sighed softly: "It's been more than thirty years since our four great Guardian Venerables joined hands to roam the rivers and lakes, when Lao Agni died, I wasn't by his side, this is a lifetime regret, no matter what I say this time, I don't want to leave any regrets, old ghost, just listen to you." ”

A hint of joy appeared on the ghost saint's face, and he lowered his voice: "Qinghua, old six fingers, you all pretend to leave with your own people first, I pretend that I can't go along, and we will meet in the woods a mile away for a while." ”

As soon as the ghost saint's words fell, his face suddenly turned red, and he pointed at Wang Ziqiao and He Qinghua and scolded: "He Qinghua, old six fingers, if you two don't help me today, don't blame me for cutting my robe and breaking your righteousness with you." After that, he pulled up his big sleeves and made a gesture to tear it.

He Qinghua's face also became indignant: "Old ghost, you are unkind, don't blame us for being unjust." You don't have a face, we still have a face, today you can betray your brothers and sisters, tomorrow you can betray the Divine Sect, listen to my advice, it's not too late to turn back, let's ask the sect leader together. ”

Wang Ziqiao also echoed: "Yes, old ghost, people are mixed in the rivers and lakes, death and life are small, and righteousness is big, if you damage your reputation today, it will be impossible to make up for it in the future." Let's go back first, and then think about it in the long run. ”

The voice of the Ghost Saint raised an octave, and everyone in the Demon League in the distance could hear it clearly: "Don't you two know? After this village, there is no such shop, without this opportunity, the sect leader will not give us another chance in the future, now we still have an advantage in numbers, fight him, and leave no regrets. ”

He Qinghua sneered: "Fight? What do you fight for? Just now, you couldn't even beat that deadly scholar, let alone the heavenly wolf, now that you have suffered internal injuries, if you don't leave, I'm afraid that you won't be able to leave if you want to, as long as I, He Qinghua, have the palace people of Wanhua Palace, my status in the Divine Sect is naturally guaranteed.

Old ghost, I advise you one last time, it took decades of hard work to build your ghost palace, and you will really have nothing in the Divine Sect in the future. Think about Lao Agnihuo, his people were lost in the battle of Luoyue Gorge back then, and since then, they have no status at all, I don't want to follow in his footsteps. ”

After He Qinghua finished speaking, the long whip shook a whip flower on the ground, stirring up a burst of dust, and turned his head to shout at the dozens of masked women in green scarves among the demon cultists: "Come back with me!" After speaking, he got up in the air with his feet on his feet, and flew towards a small forest on the edge of the official road without looking back.

The ghost saint said angrily: "He Qinghua, hello!"

Wang Ziqiao's face also showed a burst of embarrassment, and he sighed softly, his voice was not too high, but he could still let the masters on the opposite side hear it: "Old ghost, do it yourself, what Qinghua said makes sense, we have no chance of winning today, if we toss all the money here, we will not have a good life when we return to the church in the future." ”

He turned his head to look at the more than fifty silent general altar guards, and continued: "These general altar guards are the efforts of the sect master, not that you and I can easily break them, if you fold them all here today, I am afraid that the sect leader will not let you go." Listen to my brother's advice and come with me. ”

The ghost saint roared angrily: "If you want to go, Lao Tzu will not leave even if he uses the zombie skill again today." ”

Wang Ziqiao shook his head and shouted to more than twenty subordinates dressed in white with a flying bat embroidered on their chests, "Follow me." Yan Yan's figure soared into the sky, like a huge white ghost, flying quickly in the air silently, following He Qinghua's figure.

As soon as He Qinghua and Prince Qiao left, they took away nearly half of the members of the Demon Sect at once, and there were many people just now, and the number of Demon Sect disciples who suppressed a large area was much smaller in an instant, and the number was inferior to the people of the Demon Alliance opposite.

When the Ghost Saint and the others were discussing on the side just now, the Heavenly Wolf seized the time to adjust his internal breath, today's battle, he also consumed a lot, especially the vicious battle with Gongye Changkong, it seemed that he won cleanly, but in fact, he had been beaten by the two hammers and suffered internal injuries, and even the operation of the internal breath was not very smooth.

After letting go of Gongye Changkong, the wolf stood in place with his arms crossed, pretending to be proud, but he had been exercising pranayama, and thanks to the ghost saint who had been talking to He Qinghua and Prince Qiao Luo for a long time just now, he was given enough time to breathe.

The ghost saint looked at the figures of He Qinghua and Prince Qiao leaving, stomped his feet with hatred, and said to the remaining disciples of the ghost palace and the main altar guards: "Withdraw, and then report to the sect leader after you go back, and cure these two guys for the crime of escaping." (To be continued......)