On the seventh day of the first month, the feast of the ghost clan.

The entrance of the ghost clan is wide open, and those who come do not refuse. As long as you dare to come, you are a distinguished guest, but whether you can leave in the end, I don't know.

When Luo Jiuqiu and the others arrived, the entrance of the ghost clan was crowded with people.

Ironically, this open entrance to the ghost clan was the place where Luo Jiuqiu and the others had cast heavy seals last time.

"Huh."

Luo Jiuqiu smiled coldly, Bai Ze cooperated with the ghost clan in private and lifted the seal, otherwise, the ghost clan would still be depressed at this time.

Now, the depressed ones have been replaced by the Terrans.

The ghost race is cruel by nature, and it seems to hate the human race more than the demon race and the demon race.

Most of the time, the well water of the demon race and the human race do not interfere with the river water, and they look down on each other and repel each other, but there are fewer cases of large-scale death fights.

The demons have more desire to rule and exterminate the human race, and they think that they are the only ones in the world.

The ghost race has an innate obsession with the human race to replace it.

In contrast, the ghost race is like a maggot attached to the human race, with more disgust than fear.

However, the ghost clan opened the door and invited the human race to come to the so-called feast.

There is no good feast.

At the entrance of the ghost clan's territory, the human cultivation and the ghost clan stood distinctly, and they were each on guard. The demon clan came belatedly, led by Bai Ze, and more than a dozen came. Cangji guarded the demon clan and did not come.

Luo Jiuqiu and Bai Ze glanced at each other, each nodding their heads, and their faces were very friendly.

Hongling stood beside Luo Jiuqiu, heroic and full of vitality, and the clansmen were secretly happy to see it like this.

"I've seen the young patriarch, Sect Master Luo."

Under the leadership of Bai Ze, the demon clan came to Hong Ling and Luo Jiuqiu one after another, and saluted respectfully.

Most of the people of the demon clan still respect Hongling, the young patriarch, very much, and naturally attach great importance to the young patriarch's master.

The people of the Four Divine Societies wore hideous masks, black robes and white bone paw prints, and hoods.

If it weren't for the fact that the Four Gods Society has been famous for a long time, and it has always been dressed like this, those who don't know it would think that the people of the Four Gods Society are dressed as evil ghosts.

The nameless high priest saw Luo Jiuqiu, his face was full of disgust and rejection, and he turned his head and wanted to pretend that he didn't see it.

However, there were still two reincarnations of the four gods standing behind Luo Jiuqiu.

The nameless High Priest's face changed instantly, and his old face full of folds pulled out a smile that he thought was very gentle and respectful.

"God."

The rest of the people of the Four Divine Societies also stepped forward one after another and saluted respectfully.

As for Luo Jiuqiu, he was ignored by them.

Luo Jiuqiu didn't react.

Bai He and Hongling crossed their eyebrows coldly, as if they were asking with disgust in their eyes, "Who are you?" ”

The nameless high priest's eyes showed a sad expression, but in an instant, he held back strongly, and instead took the lead and bowed towards Luo Jiuqiu, gritting his teeth.

"Sect Master Luo."

Luo Jiuqiu raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, it turned out to be an unknown high priest." ”

Luo Jiuqiu seemed to have just seen the nameless high priest and other people from the Four Divine Society.

The nameless High Priest couldn't help but reveal a vicious expression.

Luo Jiuqiu said in a low voice: "High Priest, I have something I want to tell you. ”

The nameless high priest didn't want to hear it at all, but she had two good apprentices.

The nameless high priest said coldly, "Please speak." ”

Luo Jiuqiu said: "Regarding the broken mask of your Four Gods Society, I once asked a ghost clan to know some inside information. ”

As he spoke, Luo Jiuqiu told some of the information he had learned, and finally said, "High Priest, could it be that your four gods were established by the ghost clan from the beginning?" Or will the four gods join forces with the ghost clan? ”

"You fart! The Four Gods Association was established by our god clan and our best friends, and it is very innocent! The nameless high priest was furious, and he almost moved his hand at the mention of his palm.

Bai He and Red Feather immediately looked sideways.

The palm raised by the nameless high priest slowly fell, and with a wave, he ordered, "Everyone, throw away the mask." ”

The people of the Four Gods Society were stunned at first, and they didn't react.

The nameless high priest unmasked the mask of a black-robed believer nearby, crushed it, and said sharply, "Throw it away!" ”

All the black-robed believers took off their masks in an instant and threw them away in unison.

When the rest of the people in the distance saw this scene, they couldn't help but look at each other or talk in a low voice.

In everyone's opinion, the Four Gods Society actually threw away all the iconic masks, but it was just because Luo Jiuqiu said a few words.

Everyone looked at Luo Jiuqiu's gaze, and there was gradually a hint of jealousy.

The people of the Righteous Qi Alliance also stepped forward one after another, and some of the stewards were full of respect and bowed down to report on the affairs of the alliance.

Many sect elders or heads of sects also greeted Luo Jiuqiu politely.

In an instant, Luo Jiuqiu was surrounded by people.

The people of the Imperial Void Sword Sect arrived quite late, and one by one the Imperial Swords flew quickly, and as soon as they came, they walked in unison, bowed their heads respectfully, and walked quickly to Luo Jiuqiu's side.

"I've seen the old ancestor, Sect Master Luo."

Ancestor?!

The crowd was shocked and hurriedly got out of the way.

The ancestor of the Imperial Void Sword Sect, isn't it the Nine Killing Sword Venerable?

Yunfu bowed slightly.

Only then did everyone realize that the Nine Killing Sword Venerable was actually on the side.

Yunfu was standing beside Luo Jiuqiu, but before he nodded, everyone didn't notice it at all.

Everyone was very frightened and bowed their heads and retreated.

If this old ancestor didn't want others to pay attention to him, the whole person would be like air, blending into the heavens and the earth silently, and he really couldn't blame others for not seeing him.

Luo Jiuqiu was too lazy to deal with people, and looked around boredly, looking at the last glance.

It's gentle and gentle, mixed with some curiosity and kindness.

Luo Jiuqiu followed the line of sight and found that the other party was a gentle beauty in a pale green robe.

This beauty had her hair in a high bun, her makeup was light, and her eyes were smiling, and there were more than a dozen monks holding various musical instruments standing beside her.

This person is none other than the Sect Master of the Music Law Sect, Qin Pianpian.

Luo Jiuqiu smiled at the beauty sect master.

Qin Pianpian smiled back, very polite.

Luo Jiuqiu retracted his gaze, and looked back at Shangyun Fu's faint gaze.

Luo Jiuqiu raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

Yunfu suddenly reached out and grabbed Luo Jiuqiu's right wrist, rubbed it, and said lightly: "It's too noisy." ”

Luo Jiuqiu was speechless and said, "What does your quarrel have to do with grabbing my hand?" ”

Yunfu said: "Yes." ”

Luo Jiuqiu glanced at Yunfu and waited for him to explain.

Yunfu did not explain.

Luo Jiuqiu squinted slightly, his left hand flipped over, and a trace of black mist filled the air.

The people of the Imperial Void Sword Sect tightened.

Sima Xun hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Oh, Sect Master Luo, are you advancing again?" Envy, jealousy, admiration! ”

Luo Jiuqiu sneered and said, "I admire you too, Sect Master Sima." ”

In order to stop the two from fighting, Sima Xun really had nothing to say.

Sima Xun smiled dryly and said, "Sect Master Luo said that he was laughing, Sima Xun really didn't dare to be it. ”

Luo Jiuqiu stared at Sima Xun with a smile and asked, "I think the whole sect of your Imperial Void Sword Sect is crazy, did you take the wrong medicine or did you collectively go mad?" ”