Chapter Ninety-Four: Temporary Small Gathering Demon Tide Striker (Middle) 12/325
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Perhaps, when Xu Bo spoke, he didn't think too much, but this solution is the one that is most in line with Shenghui's temperament and the most efficient.
Sheng Hui also expressed his consistent decisiveness: "It is okay to study together." ”
Xu and Huo glanced at each other, then looked at the ghost, and saw that there was no expression of displeasure with a smile over there, so they nodded together.
On the other side, Lei Tonghao smiled slightly: "If that's the case, it's naturally best." Divide this gourd and this man, and give it to me. ”
As he spoke, he strode forward to take the fainting Black Heaven Sect members away, and the ghost was so willing in his heart that he had to make another stumbling block at this time:
"Wait, that's not good!"
Lei Tonghao turned his face to look at him, his brows furrowed, and he was a little displeased.
The ghost was not afraid of him, pointed to the lying corpse of the Black Heaven Sect member, and said with a smile: "Although I came late, I also know that this person came strangely...... Master Xu, what is this person doing?"
Xu Bo was also inexplicable: "As soon as this person came up, he snatched the gourd, and he wanted to kill the two of us, if it weren't for the fact that we all had body protection magic weapons, Shenghui Xing and Lei Zhenren would come quickly, I'm afraid it would be really bad." ”
This state of affairs is clear to Lei Tonghao and Sheng Huixing, and the ghost is also aware of it, but if you really say it to your face, it has a completely different meaning.
If Lei Tonghao dealt with it himself, he might do it properly, but he might also downplay the matter for various reasons. But if the truth cannot be dug up, or if there is no explanation that can be accepted by all three parties, the matter will never be finished.
This is to give Lei Tonghao or Shenghui Xing a motivation to dig deeper on this matter.
Although they are also very concerned about this at the moment, it is his wish to clear out a single accident and make some trouble for the Great Black Heavenly Buddha Mother Bodhisattva, or in other words, to let the changing cultivation world be a little more variable and give himself a little more room for movement.
What will happen in the future, the ghost is disgusted with Yu Ci behind him and is not interested for the time being, but whether it is the Eight Views Palace or the empty hermitage, they should have the ability and means to dig deep.
So, the ghost is already satisfied.
"Then let's take a closer look......"
Speaking very sincere, but extremely hypocritical, the ghost has begun to think about how to get out as quickly as possible. At this time, the Victorious Walker changed the topic:
"Mr. Ghost Disgust, can you pass on a word to Master Jiuyan on behalf of Senior Brother Xiang?"
"Oh, that nasty Demon Excalibur changed his mind?"
Shenghui Xing still responded honestly: "Senior Brother Xiang said that before entering the ruins of Donghua Palace, it is best to look at the momentum of the Demon Tribulation Tide for further determination. ”
"Measure what?"
"The strength of Donghua Mountain's attraction to the Demon Tribulation, there are ...... The inner and outer corridors and the like. ”
"Is there such a thing?"
"Senior Brother Xiang, as well as Senior Brother Daohua, have all put forward similar speculations, Donghua Mountain, especially the ruins of Donghua Palace, there is something that has formed an attraction to the tide of demon tribulation, so in recent days, the tide of demon calamity has branched out to coil near Donghua Mountain while moving south, which is the only phenomenon. In addition, the Lunjian Xuan has already set up a defensive sword formation in the surrounding mountains, but there are still demons wandering in the past two days, so ......"
"So it's really going to take a good look. ”
Although it is only a "guess", it can almost be assumed to be some kind of "conclusion" or even "fact". Only then did the ghost hate to know that the complexity and delicacy of the situation in Donghua Mountain had exceeded his original expectations.
"Just to confirm, that ghost sword is invited...... Lord Nine Smoke?"
"Yes, there are also Lei Zhenren, Zhai Witch, and relevant important people who are currently in Donghua Mountain. ”
“...... Relevant?"
It wasn't until the morning of the sixth day that Yu Ci and Zhai Qi'er climbed to the summit of Pingbei in the Donghua Mountains that they understood the meaning of "related" people.
On the peak, more than thirty monks have already arrived, and there are more people coming up in the future, crowding the already not very spacious peak.
The so-called "full", of course, is relatively speaking,
The main reason is that the peak, which is about the size of an acre, is simply loaded with at least ten immortal real people, and almost all of the rest are weak and strong, and belong to different, or even completely opposite camps, they don't even need to have hostility between them, but their own methods of restraint lead to repulsion of each other, and they all endure each other very hard.
Especially the victorious wisdom walker standing on the sidelines, staring at him, the Buddhist aura he let go may be quiet and peaceful to ordinary people, but to the demon monks, it is either a scorching heart-burning flame, or a fragrant and delicious food.
Due to the special relationship between Buddha and demons, if they can be dyed, their demon seed will be more effective than two real monks of the same level.
For a while, the eyes of several Dongyang Orthodox monks looked at him, and at the same time, there was a deep jealousy.
Yes, it's Dongyang Orthodoxy.
The Ghost Sword's step of "inviting fellow Daoists" was really great, and he not only invited Zhai Que'er and Ghost Disgust, but even invited the Dongyang Orthodox monks who had been staying nearby.
At this time, the leader is the old man who is disgusted with the East China Sea, Zhan Ji.
This person has always appeared as Zheng Mancheng's right-hand man, although there is still a distance compared to Zheng Mancheng, who is a talented person, but he really has the ability to take charge of himself, at least in the status of Dongyang Orthodox Church, which is enough to be equal to the status of the Ghost God Sword in the Sword Xuan.
It is said that after receiving the invitation, the remaining Dongyang Orthodox monks specially invited this one down from the outer land, and only arrived last night. It is also thanks to the limited thickness of the Biluo Heaven Domain near Donghua Mountain, and Zhan Ji himself has not left the True Realm too far, otherwise he may not be able to catch up.
And almost next to the demon cultivator group of the Dongyang Orthodox Church, a thin and demure female cultivator stood with her sword in her hand, looking at the clouds outside the peak.
That's the leaf pool!
After sending Xiao Jiu and the others out of the Donghua Mountains, he returned, but he didn't come to look for Jiuyan, I don't know what he had in mind, and now he was also invited by Jian Xuan to go to the meeting.
In the eyes of Yu Ci, who knows the roots, Ye Chi and Dongyang Orthodox Church are still "filled" with a Shen Defu. If it leaks, it may be killed on the spot.
He looked very strange and stepped forward.
I didn't know that I had just walked halfway, and a figure was inserted into the oblique thorn: "Brother Jiuyan, I haven't seen you for many days, it's always good?"
Yu Ci was slightly stunned, looked fixedly, and showed a smiling face: "Duanmu Zhenren, you are also in Donghua Mountain?"
"If you don't come to join in the fun, how can you be worthy of yourself?"
Duanmu Senqiu, who hadn't seen him for several months, touched his beard, laughed, and quickly lowered his voice: "It is said that this gathering is about ten days later, and the quota for entering the ruins of Donghua Palace will be taken care of for a while." ”
"Really?"
As he spoke, Ye Chi over there also had a feeling, turned his head, met Yu Ci's eyes, groaned slightly, and paced calmly.