"Sect Master!"

"Daddy!"

As soon as ten thousand people said this, the three people around them exclaimed, the difference was that the voices of the White Tiger and the Vermilion Bird Holy Envoy were full of surprise and worry, while Baguio's voice was surprised with a hint of surprise, looking at Mo Wen, a trace of blush could not help but rise on his face.

However, the people turned a deaf ear to this, but looked at Mo Wen intently.

Mo Wen was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, picked up the teacup and shook it.

"Baguio, Ghost King Sect, it's really a tempting condition - but how much do you know about me, Sect Master?"

Wan Xiang smiled lightly and said a little heroically, "These are not important, what matters is whether you are truly willing to join my Holy Sect. ”

"Then what if I'm a disciple of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Mo Wen's mouth.

The scene was silent, and the smile on Wanxiang's face retracted, looking at Mo Wen, "What did you say?" ”

Mo Wen put down the teacup, solemnly bowed to the ten thousand people, and said: "Qin Wuyan, a subordinate of the Poison God Sect, has seen His Excellency the Ghost King, and greets the Ghost King on behalf of the family teacher!" ”

"Qin Wuyan?" Wan Xiang frowned slightly, glanced at Mo Wen, and an unprecedented murderous intent burst out of his eyes, and asked word by word: "That closed disciple under the Poison God Senior's Sect, Qin Wuyan, who may inherit the mantle of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect in the future?" ”

Mo Wen nodded, and Baguio's face on the other side turned pale, and the hands of the Vermilion Bird and the White Tiger next to him touched the magic weapon on his body.

No one doubted what Mo Wen said, not to mention that Qin Wuyan's name rarely circulated outside, but just the kind of understanding of the things of the Demon Sect that Mo Wen had expressed before was enough to explain it. The location of the Dripping Blood Cave, the statue of King Ming, if Mo Wen is the disciple of the biggest poison god in the Demon Sect today. As soon as Qiē's doubts were solved, the worries of the Ghost King were also solved, but Mo Wen's trouble was great.

Although Qin Wuyan's name is not known to everyone, it can't be hidden from the high-level of the Ghost King Sect, and it is said that he is the strongest person in the generation of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and the city government is also quite deep. was pinned on by the poison god, and this was the reason why the people of the Ghost King Sect were killed.

You must know that the Demon Sect is now divided into four major factions, and the Ghost King Sect is thriving under the leadership of the sect master. It is not impossible to unify the Demon Sect over time, but there is one biggest obstacle in front of him, that is, the poison god of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, who has an extremely high rank. The cultivation is not bad. It can be said that one day when he is there, the Ghost King Sect has to slow down the pace of progress, lest he be calculated by the other party, but after all, the poison god is old, and there are not many years to live, and most of the disciples are not talented. Ten thousand people can still endure it, but this Qin Wuyan is said to be a genius who can take over the mantle of the poison god. This is how can ten thousand people not be more vigilant, he can no longer tolerate another poison god coming out to press on his head, besides, it was just rumors before, and ten thousand people can still be regarded as a delaying tactic for the poison god, but now Mo Wen jumped out by himself, this kind of cultivation, this kind of city, makes the ghost king feel a little chilled when he looks at it, how can he not be murderous.

What's more, the Ghost King has already considered Mo Wen's current identity, a disciple of Qingyun Sect, with the scheming of thousands of people, it is naturally not difficult to see the intention of Mo Wen's move, and the benefits that can be obtained in the future, it can be said that once Mo Wen successfully completes the task of subverting Qingyun, then there will be no obstacle for him to take over the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, whether it is from the perspective of prestige or cultivation.

Cultivating both demons and Taoism, he is willing to take risks at a young age, and the more he thinks about it, the more he wants to kill in his heart, the more powerful he is, but he is also a hero in the end, he drank all the tea in front of him in one gulp, looked at Mo Wen and asked lightly: "Then Qin Xian's nephew, what else do you have to tell me, you need to know that you are a disciple of Qingyun just now, I can spare your life in Yao'er's face, but now I am afraid that I want to kill you quickly, you and I know the reason!" ”

With his hands clenched slightly, the true yuan of the ghost king's whole body fluctuated, and the temperature in the entire tea stall dropped by a few degrees in an instant.

Baguio opened his mouth to say something, but was silently held down by the ghost king.

Mo Wen was unhurried, filled the Ghost King's teacup again, and said slowly: "Wu Yan revealed his identity but wanted to make a deal with the sect master. ”

The Ghost King was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, "Speak!" ”

"I want the second volume of the Book of Heaven!" Mo Wen looked at the ghost king and raised the teacup in his hand.

"Bold!"

"Wishful thinking!"

Suzaku and White Tiger shouted and scolded almost at the same time, but Wan Wanxiang raised his eyebrows, "What about the conditions?" The Book of Heaven is the treasure of my Ghost King Sect! ”

"On another day, I will hand over the Ten Thousand Poison Gate to you!"

"What?" Suzaku and White Tiger let out an exclamation at the same time, not to blame the two of them for making a fuss, it's just that what Mo Wen said was too shocking, but after reacting, the breathing of the two of them became rapid at the same time, this person in front of him is the most valued disciple of the poison god, if there is his cooperation, maybe the Ghost King Sect is really possible.

But Wan Xiang looked calm, and slowly picked up the teacup in front of him, but the slightly trembling hand explained his mood.

The silent tea stall, the sun was shining, only the summer cicadas were singing in the trees, and after a long time, the ghost king looked at Mo Wen and suddenly laughed, "Deal!" ”

Half an hour later, Mo Wen set up a blue light and rushed to the sky, and behind him, Wan Xiang, Baihu and others stood silently in place, all with complicated expressions, both happy and worried, and their eyes were a little trance, not that they were not determined enough, but that the things they had heard in just half an hour were too heavy, and they involved the three top sects of demons, Taoism, and Buddhism, and almost affected the entire world.

After a few times of wanting to speak, the white tiger finally gritted his teeth and asked softly to the ghost king, "Sect Master, do you really believe that kid?" I don't think he's a good guy, and he needs to be careful. ”

When he heard Mo Wen, he unconsciously lowered his voice, his tone was full of jealousy, and for the first time in his life, he was afraid of a young man who was less than a fraction of his age.

Wan Wan Xiang glanced at him and asked, "Why don't you believe it?" He's just a teenager, and in my hands, can he really turn the other around? As he said this, the Ghost King's tone also had a little doubt, and his voice unconsciously raised by half a point, but then he realized that he was wrong, and his voice softened again, and he said in a low voice: "And even if it's a trap, what?" If we miss this opportunity, I am afraid that we will not be able to hope for the unification of the Holy Religion within a hundred years, so even if there is danger, we will have to jump! ”

After that, he looked back at Baguio who was sobbing in Youji's arms, and felt a headache again, and his daughter's resentful and sad expression undoubtedly told him, and the relationship between the two that had just eased had fallen to the bottom.

"Stinky boy, he has taken advantage of all the cheapness, what does it mean to put the Ten Thousand Poison Gate into my hands, in the end, even the Ghost King Sect has fallen into his hands, and this wicked man still wants me to do it!"

Cursing in a low voice, the mention of a certain little fox was so hateful that the roots of his teeth itched, but at this time, his eyes were full of unprecedented ambition-

A month later, the East China Sea flowed on the mountains, drizzling rain, countless streamers spread all over the sky, and blood mixed with rain continued to slide down.

The red Dading trapped the one-legged giant beast, and in the hideous laughter of the Demon Sect Elder, a young man's body was extremely thin.

"Eighth!" Looking at the disciples who were in danger, Tian Buyi's eyes were cracked, but he was entangled by the master of the Demon Sect, but he was powerless to rescue him at this time.

The cyan and golden light suddenly appeared, and in the exclamation of everyone, the figure of the young man seemed extremely lonely.

"Great Brahma!"

I don't know who shouted, but the young man's posture stiffened because of this, and then his head hung down.

In the sky not far away, holding the Soul Devouring Soul and fighting with others, Mo Wen and the White Tiger glanced at each other, and each other's eyes invariably revealed a hint of joy. (To be continued......)

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