Chapter 469: The Aftermath

"Okay, let's take a break here...... Poof......"

In a wilderness more than ten miles away from Qingyun Mountain, the Demon Sect Brigade fled to this place, and the Ghost King saw that it was safe, so he asked everyone to stop and rest at the moment, but before he finished speaking, a large mouthful of blood gushed out!

"Sect Master!"

Youji was shocked when she saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward to help, saying, "How are you?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay, it's a little injury, it's not worth it."

The ghost king's face was pale and his tone was weak, but there was a hint of happiness in his expression for the rest of his life, as if there was really nothing wrong.

"The ghost king's brother is really unfathomable, and he stubbornly blocked the sword of the kid surnamed Mo and was unharmed, the old man admires it!"

The old poison god glanced at the ghost king with deep meaning, and said, "My brother is resourceful, what should I do now?" ”

"Resourceful ......"

The ghost king smiled miserably, this joint plan was all from his handwriting, who knows, it ended up with such an ending, these four words, the meaning of ridicule is stronger.

"Old-timers, let's count the casualties for the time being, let everyone rest for a while, and then discuss other things."

The word casualty touched the scar of the old poison god, and his face suddenly became ugly, this time, there is no need to calculate, just a cursory look, you can also see that the Holy Sect is a great injury!

He nodded and said, "Let's take a break." ”

At that moment, the people of the Demon Cult who had escaped began to count the losses.

After a while, detailed damage came out.

Originally, the four major factions were united, and more than half of the nearly fifty leaders were killed or injured, but now there are less than twenty people left, and they are still all injured, including the two lords of the Hehuan Sect and the Immortal Hall!

As for the ordinary disciples of the four major sects, there are less than 1,000 of them here right now, and more than 2,000 people have been killed or injured!

This is also due to the fact that Dao Xuan Zhenren was seriously injured and could not fully exert the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, otherwise, it is still two to say whether these people can escape.

Hearing these data, the Ghost King and the others all had extremely ugly faces, you must know that since the defeat of the Demon Sect back then, all the people in the Demon Sect have worked hard for three hundred years!

I finally accumulated so many belongings, but now I am gone!

When they came here, each of the four major factions was pouring out, leaving only a very small number of disciples in the old nest, and any of them had a scale of nearly a thousand people!

This casualty is no longer a wound, but they are afraid that they will have to lie dormant for hundreds of years again as they did back then, before they can slowly recover!

The old poison god sighed deeply and said: "The strength of Qingyunmen is unfathomable, three hundred years ago, I was defeated in the hands of this great array, and three hundred years later, I will repeat the mistakes of the past, in this life, I am afraid that I will not see the hope of the Holy Sect." ”

After this heavy blow, this Demon Sect's oldest valve master was completely out of luck.

This is also ordinary, at his age, he has faced such blows twice in a row, and no matter how ambitious he is, he can't bear it.

The ghost king didn't say anything comforting, the facts were in front of him, and comfort was useless.

The most important thing at the moment is to clean up the situation, and even, deal with the follow-up revenge of Qingyunmen and even the righteous path!

"Hateful! Hateful! ”

Xuanwu, who was standing beside the Ghost King, roared: "The good situation is all over in one day, why is this righteous path so lucky!" ”

Everyone looked at his appearance and couldn't help but be silent.

Yes, the righteous path is prosperous, this time, it is clear that they have exhausted their organs, transferred several masters from Qingyunmen, and it is a sneak attack, and it is poisoning and severely invading Daoxuan Zhenren in advance, but who would have thought that it would still be defeated?!

"Xuanwu, don't be sad, if the water is full, it will overflow, and if the moon is full, it will be lost, there is no long-lasting sect in this world, one day, my Holy Sect disciples will step on this so-called number one sect in the world!" The Ghost King comforted.

After all, it's his own subordinates, and he still has to boost his morale.

The old poison god sighed again and said, "Brother, I'm afraid you don't know that the Zhuxian Sword Formation just now is only partially powerful." ”

"What?"

Xia Xiaoyan, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but cry out, now that the Sanmiao Fairy is dead, it is this female presiding over the overall situation of the Hehuan Sect.

The rest of the high-ranking members of the Demon Sect who had not experienced the last battle between the righteous and the demons also showed disbelief.

"The old-timers are right."

The Ghost King agreed: "Back then, when I was at the bottom of the mountain, I saw clearly the duel between Tianchengzi and the former enemy sect master of the Holy Sect, at that time, he used the Zhuxian Sword Array, except for the huge seven-colored main sword that stretched across the sky, the rest of the six-colored qi swords were neatly arranged according to the direction of the six peaks, and the scope was so wide that the seven peaks of the entire Qingyun Mountain Range were all encircled, and the power of the falling sword rain was so great that it was not something we could barely resist today!" ”

"This is thanks to the plan of the old man of the poison god, if Dao Xuan Zhenren is not injured, none of us will be able to get out of trouble!"

The old poison god nodded, and said: "The power of this Immortal Sword Formation is so great that it is definitely not something that human power can compete with, the next battle between the righteous and demons, we must not attack Qingyunmen again, we should go another way!" ”

His current intention is to put it on the rest of the righteous sects such as Tianyin Temple and Incense Valley, and blindly attack Qingyun, but the gains outweigh the losses.

The ghost king shook his head, and the next battle between the righteous and demons, it is not good to say whether everyone can escape safely at the moment, he said: "That's a matter for the future, seniors, everyone, let's solve the current matter first, what should we do now?" ”

Everyone groaned slightly, how to plan, they wanted to cut the people of Qingyunmen with a thousand knives, but they couldn't do it after all!

The old poison god smiled bitterly and said, "What else can I do, it's nothing more than to hide and recruit disciples for future changes." ”

Xia Xiaoyan and the people in charge of the Immortal Hall couldn't help but nod, for the sake of today, it can only be like this.

The Ghost King glanced at the old poison god deeply and said, "Since everyone thinks like this, then let's go our separate ways." ”

The old poison god did not stop him, and quietly watched as the Ghost King led the Ghost King Sect towards the distance.

Seeing this, the Immortal Hall and the Hehuan Sect also led their men and horses to leave.

The old poison god glanced back at Qingyun Mountain in the distance, that majestic mountain stood in the world, straight into the sky, the clouds and mist were steaming, and the weather was thousands, he stared at it in a daze for a while, sighed unwillingly, and then strode forward.

After walking for more than ten miles, the team of the Ghost King Sect suddenly stopped again.

Then, a flurry of panicked exclamations was heard.

"Ghost King ......"

"Sect Master!"

……

In the team of the Ghost King Sect, there was such a shout, but it was the Ghost King who walked in the middle, his face turned pale, his body shook, and he suddenly fell to the ground!

This scene directly scared everyone dumbfounded!

Youji stepped forward to help, but when she looked closer, she was directly scared!

Thousands of people, this ghost king who is regarded as the Optimus Pillar by everyone in the Ghost King Sect, at this moment, he is lying on the ground, coughing non-stop, and mouthfuls of blood continue to spit out from his mouth, staining the ground scarlet!

"Sect Master, you ......"

Youji's face was unbearable, and Xuanwu on the side also looked extremely panicked.

Who would have thought that the ghost king, who had always been hidden and secretive, would be injured to this extent.

"Ahem......"

coughed twice, and the ghost king finally stopped vomiting blood, but his face was like gold paper, and his anger was like a gossamer, how could he see how it was a dying scene.

Youji hurriedly brought the elixir and wanted to feed him to take it, but the ghost king shook his head lightly and said weakly: "No need, I'm ...... I don't have much time......"

Hearing this, the core personnel of the Ghost King Sect present were all sad in their hearts, and even the Ghost King was going to leave them?

In today's big battle, the price paid by the Ghost King Sect is really not small, the elite in the sect has lost more than half, even the elder level has also fallen a lot, and even the White Tiger Protector has not been able to escape.

However, the loss of these lives is not as important as the person in front of him, if he is gone, where will the Ghost King Sect go?!

Silence, silence.

Everyone looked at the Ghost King silently, waiting for him to speak.

However, the ghost king sat up straight, closed his eyes, and started his work.

After about half a cup of tea, he slowly opened his eyes, and his originally pale face regained a little ruddyness.

However, instead of being half happy, Suzaku and the others had even more sadness on their faces.

These high-level demon sect leaders are all people who have lived for hundreds of years, and they are used to seeing dead people, so why don't they know that this is a scene of returning to the light?!

Even, Suzaku, Xuanwu and other people close to him already had a layer of tears in their eyes.

"What are you crying about, what is there to cry about?"

The ghost king smiled faintly and said: "Birth, old age, sickness and death, this is the way of heaven, today I can't plan, I can't be buried here, and I can't blame anyone, but the great cause of the ghost king sect must be inherited by someone." ”

"Sect Master, no, you can lead us all the time, let's go back to Huqi Mountain, even if we search all over the world, I will find the elixir and cure you!" Xuanwu said.

After hundreds of years of getting along, he has long regarded the ghost king as his brother!

The ghost king smiled: "Don't talk nonsense, I don't know my own body, the kid surnamed Mo is too powerful, a sword broke my protective spiritual power, the sword entered the body, and it has already shattered all my internal organs, along the way, I just rely on the Tao to support it, what kind of panacea, it is difficult to save a dead person." ”

Hearing him say this, the crowd was even more sad.

He said indifferently: "Right now, I'm barely trying to buy a little time with the Blood Burning Dafa, and what I'm going to say next, you have to remember it, it's related to the rise and fall of my Ghost King Sect!" ”

Everyone looked solemn, knowing that the ghost king was going to explain the future, they all suppressed the sadness in their hearts and listened carefully.

The Ghost King sighed, thinking of the sword he had just left on Qingyun Mountain, if he didn't have that sword, he still had a lot of things to do, but now, everything was empty.

That's it......

He gathered his thoughts and said, "The first thing is the position of the sect master of my Ghost King Sect, and then it will be inherited by Youji, Xuanwu, you have to assist Youji well." ”

"Sect Master, rest assured, I will definitely be a good student to assist the little sister, if anyone is not convinced, I will be the first to get along with him!"

Xuanwu's eyes swept over the remnants of the Ghost King Sect fiercely, and everyone who watched it was full of spirits!

However, Suzaku was shocked: "Sect Master, how can I ......?"

"Listen to me, I'm running out of time."

The Ghost King directly interrupted Suzaku's words, and said: "This second thing, you don't have to go back to Huqi Mountain, go to Beibi Mountain, where there is the back hand I left earlier, as for Huqi Mountain, send someone to inform someone, and Mr. Ghost will naturally lead the remaining disciples to make peace with you." ”

If you say the first thing, because most of the high-level casualties are killed, there is no one in the sect who can compare with this pair of brothers and sisters, and no one dares to refute it, but now without warning, they are going to give up the hundreds of years old nest like Huqi Mountain, how can you let these people accept it?!

Although these disciples were afraid of the Ghost King's usual majesty and didn't say a word, the puzzled and even unacceptable look on their faces made the Ghost King see all of them.

Wan Xiang explained: "This is to survive, now that our sect has suffered a heavy blow, and Qingyunmen has suffered such a big loss, it will definitely refuse to give up, and it will inevitably come to retaliate, at that time, if we finally defeat the enemy, we will definitely lose our vitality, not to mention ......"

He looked at the distance with concern, and said, "What's more, I'm afraid that the old poison god is already eyeing us at this time, and the decline of all factions is a great opportunity to unify the Holy Sect, with his ruthless nature, he will never let go of this opportunity!" ”

Only then did everyone understand that the ghost king abandoned Huqi Mountain, and it was clearly a strong man who broke his wrist and left it for the future!

As for whether the old poison god will do this, in the Demon Sect, he is deceitful, and the strong are respected, how could he give up such a great opportunity?!

Yu Ji Zhengse said: "Sect Master, don't worry, I will definitely do what you ask!" ”

The Ghost King nodded with satisfaction, what he wanted in his life was nothing more than to carry forward the Ghost King Sect, this was his promise to the old Ghost King of the previous generation, and now, although he could not unify the Holy Sect and complete the grand cause of his dreams, he must not see the Ghost King Sect fail.

In the case that the strength of the two factions of the Hehuan Sect and the Immortal Hall was greatly damaged, and even the sect master was killed in battle, they, the only Ghost King Sect that could faintly compete with the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, would undoubtedly become a thorn in the other party's side!

But if you hide and secretly strengthen yourself, then the Ten Thousand Poison Sect will definitely have to take care of the current power of the righteous path, and dare not search on a large scale, and after a long time, the Ghost King Sect will recover its vitality, and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect will not dare to do anything!

After arranging the affairs of the sect, he couldn't help but have a green shadow in his mind, and sighed faintly, "As for this third thing, it's Baguio." ”

"Youji, I will pass on the position of sect master to you, in addition to you being calmer than Xuanwu, you are also a little selfish, you grew up watching Baguio, and you will never leave her alone."

"I have sent someone to investigate clearly, Baguio's body is in the hands of Zhang Xiaofan, a disciple of Dazhufeng, I want you to find a way to save her and take back her body no matter what means you use, can you do it?"

This last question, thousands of people have already pleaded tone.

Youji trembled, her face showed unbearable expression, and then she nodded heavily, and said, "As long as Youji doesn't die for a day, she won't give up saving Yao'er for a day!" ”

"Good!"

After getting this promise, the ghost king laughed, and then looked in the direction of Qingyun Mountain, and in a trance, he saw that he seemed to have stepped through the top of Qingyun Mountain and dominated the world.

"It's a pity that there is no time......"

He shook his head and sighed softly, his head slowly drooping, and slowly lost his life......

(End of chapter)