The ancestor of the Wang family and Confucian Sheng waited for a while, and the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect and Wang Ruxue walked in

Now that our Wang family has agreed to join your family, does the young sect master have any advice? The ancestor of the Wang family spoke much softer this time than last time, obviously because he was taboo about being a member of the Ghost Spirit Sect after arriving at the Wang family.

"Why do the seniors have to see each other like this, since I have exchanged life and death spells with Miss Ruxue, this can be regarded as a marriage contract!

In fact, Wang Chan asked Miss Ruxue to take her with her this time, and then met with the ancestor, because he wanted to ask the ancestor how he was going to fulfill the agreement, after all, in five days, our six sects will officially attack the Qin State, and if the Wang family does not evacuate this place in time, I am afraid that there will be some trouble. ”

"Please rest assured that the young master of the sect, although our Wang family seems to have a lot of clansmen, but in fact, there are some peripheral clansmen who are too far away, and ordinary people who have no mana, we will give up, after all, it is really unrealistic to transfer all the clansmen in one go! This Wang family is still very clear about this!"

The Wang family can be a strong man, so that the younger generation can rest assured. After all, if too many people in the Yan family act together, it is impossible to hide from the eyes and ears of the seven factions, and it will not be good if the news leaks out at that time!

The younger generation is looking for the ancestor not only for this matter, but also to know how the Wang family plans to deal with the foundation building monks in the current castle. Many of them are the backbone disciples of the Seven Sects!And the Wang family must move out immediately within two days, and it may be very inappropriate to be bumped into by these people at that time!" The young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect said without moving, but the meaning of his words made the faces of the ancestors of the Wang family and Confucian Sheng change.

"What does the young master mean......" The ancestor of the Wang family said a little gloomy. In this way, cultivating the Blood Spirit Skill requires the soul of the monk to perform a blood sacrifice in order to start cultivation smoothly.

Why don't you use the big array of my Ghost Spirit Sect to refine all these monks in the castle, leaving only their souls for Ruxue Sister to build a foundation?

No, forget about the people of the Seven Sects! Monks from other countries, but after accepting our invitation to choose a double monk for Xue'er, so many people gathered here. Our Wang family must not do such a thing that offends the anger of the people! After being frightened, Confucian hurriedly spoke, for fear that the ancestor of the Wang family would really agree to the other party's suggestion.

Wang Zhi. You don't have to worry! I'm not old enough to be confused to this point! The ancestor of the Wang family said with a gloomy face and a wave of his hand at Confucianism. Confucian Sheng was relieved to hear the ancestor of the Wang family say this. Said yes in a row.

Xue'er will soon marry the young master and become the young master's wife. Everyone is going to be yours, and it seems that it is a matter of course for Your Excellency to contribute! If my Wang family takes the initiative, it will definitely leave an unbearable reputation in the eyes of the monks of other countries. Therefore, it is better for the people of the young master to take action, so that we can also defend ourselves. And I think, with the two major Dan Stage cultivators around the Young Sect Master, it is impossible to even capture dozens of Foundation Building Stage disciples, right?"

When the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect heard this, he glanced deeply at the ancestor of the Wang family, and then lowered his head and thought about it. After a while, he raised his head, glanced at Wang Ruxue, who had never spoken, and said lightly:

"Since the Ancestor said so, then our Ghost Spirit Sect will come to be the villain this time. The souls of these monks should be regarded as a dowry gift from Wang Chan to Miss Ruxue!"

"Haha! The young master's dowry was accepted by the old man on behalf of Xue'er, thank you for the young master's heart, Ruxue remembered it in her heart!" With the delicate look on his face, the eyes of the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect couldn't help but flash a strange look.

After asking the ancestor to think about it, tell the juniors where the monks of the seven sects gathered, and then wait for the good news. Now, Wang Chan will retire first. The young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect said a few polite words, and then bowed to the ancestor of the Wang family, and the person said goodbye and left.

However, the ancestor of the Yan family and the Confucian students in the hall glanced at each other meaningfully......

The guests in the inn listen well, the treasure hunt to be held tomorrow will be divided into two groups. The monks of your own country will be held on the mountain peak west of Wangjiabao, and the monks of other countries will be held on the east peak, please participate on time tomorrow morning, and those who do not arrive at the time will be deemed to have abstained from the competition.

Lin Hao was stunned when he heard this, but then he pushed the door and walked out without caring and returned to his room. Although Lin Hao was a little surprised to separate the monks of the two countries from the competition, he didn't notice anything wrong.

After all, the monks of the seven sects and the monks of other countries tried to speak together. It's sure to cause a lot of trouble. This xenophobic psychology is the same everywhere. This can be seen from the confrontation in the teahouse that day.

Lin Hao thought as he sat down cross-legged on his bed, preparing to meditate and refine his qi for a night, so as to make some preparations for tomorrow's treasure hunting conference.

At the same time, on the western peak of Wangjiabao, more than a dozen green-robed people of the Ghost Spirit Sect were busy on the top of the mountain, burying something in the ground from time to time. And the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect and the two monks of the Yudan stage rose in mid-air and watched everything below with cold eyes.

How is it? This temporary Yin Fire Great Array has weakened so much, can it still work?" the Young Master of the Ghost Spirit Sect suddenly asked.

Don't worry, young master! There is no problem, although it is only a temporary formation, but it is presided over by our brother. The effect of trapping the enemy can still play one or two places. Of course, if there are monks in the late stage of foundation building in the array, or if they hold some particularly powerful magic weapons. It's hard to say, but the vast majority of monks certainly don't have the ability to get out.

Well, I'll rest assured that this is good! The Twelve Ghost Spirit Guards brought behind me are not idle, and their strength is more than enough to deal with a few fish that slip through the net!" said the Ghost Spirit Young Master without worry.

In fact, if it weren't for the need to preserve the souls of these monks. If the two brothers took action directly, they would destroy some of the foundation building monks, which would not be a trivial matter. Why bother with it!.

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Thousands of miles away, in the secret room of the Yellow Maple Valley of the Taiyue Mountains, seven or eight monks of the Yudan period gathered together. Listening nervously to what an old man in a yellow robe with white hair was saying, everyone's faces were cloudy and uncertain with the old man's words.

Lin Hao's master Wu Minggui and Red Lotus Immortal Gu were among them, and their expressions were also extremely uneasy! Not long after, after the monks in the secret room came out, the entire Yellow Maple Valley was completely boiling.

Magic weapons flew wildly in the sky, and a little lower down was a pair of monks hustling around. After some time, a group of hastily formed monks set out from the Yellow Maple Valley overnight, and ran separately towards an unknown place.

Such a scene was also staged in the other six factions, and the messengers between the various factions were shuttling back and forth, and it seemed that overnight, the entire Qin State Immortal Cultivation Realm became murderous.

In the next few days, all the large and small families of the Qin State successively received a requisition order signed by the heads of the seven major factions, recruiting the outstanding disciples of each family to stand by, and the disobedient ones were the law enforcement team composed of the monks of the seven factions, and the clan was exterminated with iron blood.

Of course, it was only three days later that the requisition order of the Wang family arrived, and the building was empty. Lin Hao and the monks of the seven sects in Wangjiabao were naturally unaware of this matter because they were too far away from the sect.

So on the second day, when the day was just beginning to light, some of the monks came early to the small mountain to the west. A huge circle had been built there, and in the circle, two middle-aged men dressed in royal costumes were meditating with their eyes closed.

Behind the circle, there was a low earthen platform, on which there were also more than a dozen Wang family members who were faintly covered by the mist, standing there and discussing something, as if they were waiting for all the monks to arrive before the assembly began.

Lin Hao had also reached the top of the mountain, he did not come out with Xiang Yue, and the habitual one person took the first step. On the mountain peak, I happened to meet a middle-aged man surnamed Qian from the Giant Sword Gate who also arrived early, and the two naturally chatted without a word.

Brother Qian, what is this magic circle for, do you know?" After Lin Hao looked at the huge formation several times, he always felt that something was wrong, and after chatting for a while, he couldn't help but ask the other party.

I'm ashamed, I don't know much about things like magic circles!, but I guess it should be something like a shield ban! After all, if we foundation building monks really compete, we must be limited to a certain range, otherwise this hill can't withstand our toss and turns!"

Although Lin Hao said this, he still faintly felt an uneasy aura from the magic circle, which had nothing to do with the depth of mana, it was completely an intuitive feeling on his part.

Lin Hao frowned and looked around. At this time, there were already more than 30 monks present, and the pair of Taoist priests from Tianxumen and the woman surnamed Fang from Tianfeng Fort and other people who knew each other had arrived here one after another, and they came together in groups to say something.

Brother Lin, let's go over and say hello too! You see that there are no children, but they are all there! The monk surnamed Qian looked at the place where the others had gathered, and suggested to Lin Hao with a smile.

Brother Qian, just go! Junior brother still has some things to think about, so I won't bother a few! Lin Hao shook his head lightly, he didn't want to get together with so many people, it was really too eye-catching.

The monk of the Giant Sword Gate shrugged his shoulders, and although he was a little puzzled, he walked over alone. After all, there are not many opportunities to make friends with so many monks of other sects at one time. He wasn't going to give up easily.

When Lin Hao saw that the other party was gone, he didn't stay where he was, but habitually found a very remote corner and walked over from the farthest corner of the magic circle. Then he watched the other monks' every move with cold eyes.

After another half an hour, Xiang Yue and Senior Brother Nafeng finally came here. And as soon as he came, he joined a crowd full of Yellow Maple Valley monks, and after a while, he was like a fish in water and had a hot fight with those male disciples. And Wang Yu, who had never left his side, was nowhere to be found, which made Lin Hao feel a little surprised.

At this time, more than a dozen monks standing on the earthen platform who were wearing Yan family costumes but were actually people from the Ghost Spirit Sect were counting the number of people present.

"Young master, there are two less people who have not arrived. And it's not early, do you want to wait a little longer?" After counting the number of people, a Ghost Spirit Sect monk said to the Young Master of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

"Don't wait any longer. Immediately notify the second elder to open the big array, otherwise after a long time, I am afraid that some clever monks will notice that something is wrong, and it will be even worse! As for the two monks who did not arrive, Ghost Eight and Ghost Twelve of the Twelve Guards went to hunt down and kill them. No matter why they weren't there, they couldn't let them leave Wangjiabao alive!" The young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect ordered without hesitation, and the killing intent overflowed.