"It is said that each of these ghost beads requires millions of souls to be refined, you have refined so many of them, how many cities have you slaughtered and how many countries have you destroyed?" said the old man in Tsing Yi almost shouted.

"This is impossible! If one or two can still be said to be in the past, it is impossible that so many of them have not alarmed those righteous people!" The red-robed old man looked at a dozen ghost beads and asked in disbelief.

"This doesn't have to worry about the two of you! The old man spent hundreds of years to finally cultivate twelve fear beads, which is enough to set up a Xuansha Horror Array! With the power of this array, you also know what it means!" said the Thousand-Faced Demon King lightly.

Hearing him say this, the faces of the two of them suddenly showed a hint of emotion, but after a while, the red-robed old man shook his head: "It is difficult to distinguish between good and evil, and if you refine such a vicious ghost bead, it is impossible for us to join forces together!"

"Needless to say, it's so absolute! Do you want to take your disciples to hide in Tibet all the time, hiding in a dark cave? The old man doesn't believe that the Sword Sect that was famous in Kyushu in the past doesn't want to return to Zhongzhou? Or does he not even want to avenge the revenge of that sword?" The deep voice of the Thousand Faced Demon King seemed to be full of infinite temptation, he paused for a moment and continued: "We are only temporarily cooperating, and the old man promises that after the Sword Sect is erased, your Sword Sect will return to Zhongzhou, and I will return to a foreign land and never set foot in Zhongzhou again!"

"This ....." The old man in Tsing Yi was a little moved when he heard him say this.

After all, with the current physical condition, it is simply wishful thinking to want to recover the state of the peak without one or two Jiazi, even if the Turtle Breath Yuan Technique of the Sword Sect is cast, there is not much Shouyuan left now!

After the two of them recovered from their injuries, their biggest wish was naturally to regain their previous territory, and the other was to wipe out the Sword Sect from Zhongzhou!

"No!" the red-robed old man next to him directly refused, "You have sacrificed thousands of souls in the ghost bead, I don't know how many forces you have offended, once you cast this pearl, those hidden old monsters will definitely not let you be so rampant, and they will definitely work together to strangle you!

"Ji Ji ~ two of you, please rest assured! None of the twelve fear beads of the old man are from Zhongzhou!"

"When the time comes, as long as you Sword Sect come forward to take revenge, presumably those people from the Law Sect will definitely sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight! And the old man is hiding in the shadows, responsible for breaking the Immortal Array at the critical moment, and then working together to kill the Chixiao Sword!" said the plan in his heart in a gloomy voice.

"Destroy the East Sword Sect first, and then destroy the West Sword Sect, your Sword Sect will regain its former glory, and the old man only needs to take revenge. After the deed was completed, the old man returned to a foreign land. ”

Hearing the words of the Thousand-Faced Demon King, the Yin and Yang Twin Blades suddenly fell into deep thought, and the temptation of many conditions for the two of them can be described as great!

The Chixiao Sword has been in retreat in the Ten Thousand Mountains for many years, and with the current realm of the two of them, there is basically no chance of killing them. If it is laid out slowly, I don't know what year and month it will take to have a chance, and as for the Sword Sect, it is even more distant if it wants to return to Zhongzhou.

But listening to his plan, he just nodded in agreement, and it seems that he will be able to return to Zhongzhou again and show glory soon!

Such a good thing suddenly made the two of them unable to bear the already eager revenge heart.

If he really does what he says, it would be a great opportunity to return to Midstate. ”

"Big brother, you can give it a try!" The old man in Tsing Yi turned his head to look at the old man in red robe and nodded. Pen in Chinese

"Don't be in such a hurry to agree, let's sum it up, don't steal chickens and turn rice into other people's chess pieces." Although the red-robed old man was eager to take revenge now, he still answered cautiously.

"Yes, that's fine. The old man in Tsing Yi nodded when he heard this.

"Thousand-Faced Demon King, what you said is very heartwarming to the old man, but such a big matter, we have to go back and discuss it, and give you an answer in seven days!" replied the red-robed old man aloud.

"That old man will visit the Sword Sect in seven days!" As soon as the Thousand-Faced Demon King heard that there was a play, he inhaled the black qi in front of him like a funnel with a move of both hands, and then blurred for a while, and there was no black-robed person in the field.

Seeing that the ghost mist disappeared, and the surroundings were calm again, many disciples looked at each other and didn't know what was going on.

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Two months later.

Fenlong Ridge is a small mountain, there are east and west twin peaks on the mountain, the scenery is not beautiful, but because it is close to the southern wilderness, there are many vigorous trees and some ugly and peculiar monsters that are entrenched in Wolong, which can be regarded as having a unique charm.

In the past, the mountains were deserted, but today there are more voices in the mountains faintly echoing in the mountain streams, and occasionally there are a few match-like lights that appear and disappear from time to time and some monsters stop abruptly screaming.

It was getting late, and there was a three-story attic out of thin air on a platform in the west peak, and people in the attic came and went, and the white clothes fluttered, like immortals. In the room on the top floor, a young man and an old man were drinking tea and chatting, it was the leader of the team Liangchen and the North Peak Peak Lord Heavenly Hanging Sword.

Although he was nominally led by him, on the way from Wanren Mountain, in addition to exchanging some experiences with the Heavenly Hanging Sword, he didn't ask anything about the Sword Sect's martial arts competition, and all of them were arranged by the Heavenly Hanging Sword.

Coupled with the ever-changing high-grade spiritual tea and extraordinary conversation, the Heavenly Hanging Sword finally accepted his contempt and talked with him very happily.

There were a total of five battles in the battle between the east and the west, three battles in Jindan, and two battles in Yuanying. From the early stage of Jindan to the middle of the Yuan Infant period, there is a total of five realms with one person each, and as long as they can win three games, they will be considered the winner.

"Can the peak master inquire about the identities of the other five people?" Liangchen picked up the teacup and asked.

"This is natural, the so-called knowing oneself and knowing the other side will not be defeated in a hundred battles, this bit of news can not be found again, how can you win this battle!" said Tian Hanging Sword with a smile, as if he was confident.

"The two people in the Yuanying Realm are the Sword Ling Ying across the river, the Evening Wind Sword Qiu Ye Sheng, and the three people in the Jindan Realm are the Liuyun Sword Wu Liuyun, the Open Heaven Sword Ye Kai, and the Yanyu Sword Yanyu. ”

"Open the Sky Sword Leaf Open!"

"I didn't expect to meet again in the battle of the East and West Sword Sect!"