Chapter 7: The Devil Eater

Dong Bufan and the others didn't wait too long, and after a while, an old man walked in from outside. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The old man was dressed in a cyan robe, he was about a little old, his figure was straight, his old cheeks were full of ruddy, and his eyes were full of fierceness.

And this person is the sect master of this Ling Sword Sect, Aotian!

"It turned out to be Ao Daoyou who came in person, come, please take a seat. Zhao Li watched Aotian come in, and said with a smile on his face, but when he spoke, he didn't get up, and he spoke in a tone as if he was the master and this Aotian was a guest.

A smile appeared on Aotian's face, he could hear the meaning of Zhao Li's words, but he didn't care and sat down directly.

"Zhao Daoyou, I think we haven't seen each other for a hundred years, right?" said Aotianpi with a smile.

Zhao Li said with a smile: "It's almost, but if you and I can't see each other, it's better not to see them!"

Aotian's face suddenly turned cold, and he said, "Sect Master Zhao, it's a little inappropriate for you to kill my Ling Sword Sect disciple, right?"

"What's the matter? If you kill it, you will kill it, is it possible that you want to make a move on the old man?" Zhao Li smiled, not taking this matter to heart at all.

Aotian looked at Zhao Li's appearance, his face was extremely gloomy, and he didn't speak.

For a moment, an oppressive atmosphere enveloped the entire attic.

Suddenly, at this moment, Aotian laughed and said: "If you kill it, you will kill it, if you calculate it carefully, the old man will also thank Zhao Daoyou, those two people are a scourge in my sect, originally the old man wanted to clean up the portal, but I didn't expect to let Zhao Daoyou do it for me." ”

"Okay, Aotian, you and I have known each other for three hundred years, who doesn't know who? Don't say these polite words, let's just say it, what do you want about this merger?" Zhao Li went straight to the point.

"Okay, since Zhao Daoyou said so, then I won't go around in circles!"

Aotian's face was solemn, and he said: "Zhao Daoyou, I hope you can agree to the merger at the banquet, in addition, in the future, my Ling Sword Sect will be the mainstay, and the four major sects will be merged into my Ling Sword Sect!"

"Aotian, say, how many sects support you?" Zhao Li raised his eyebrows.

The corners of Aotian's mouth rose slightly: "Holy Spirit Valley, if you can count Zhao Daoyou's Ghost Control Sect, it will be three to two." ”

"Regarding this matter, the old man wants to ask, after the merger, how will the inheritance of my sect be calculated?" Zhao Li asked.

Aotian laughed and said: "Regarding this point, Zhao Daoyou can rest assured, although the four major sects have been merged into my Ling Sword Sect, the inheritance of their respective sects still belongs to their respective sects, and the old man will definitely not get involved!"

Zhao Li nodded: "If that's the case, then the old man actually doesn't have any meaning, after all, my Ghost Control Sect is the weakest, if I can get the protection of the other four sects, this is also a good thing." ”

"So, did Zhao Daoyou agree?" Aotian looked overjoyed.

"Wait, if you agree, I hope you can also agree to a few conditions for me!" Zhao Li glanced at Dong Bufan on one side, and a sly smile appeared on his face.

Aotian frowned slightly: "Zhao Daoyou, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"

Zhao Li said, "Okay! The old man wants a thousand spirit stones!"

"No problem, I'll have someone deliver it later!"

"Silver Ticket Million!"

"This is not a problem, how much money in the world, how much Zhao Daoyou wants, as long as the old man can take it out, the old man will give as much as he wants!"

Zhao Li had a smile on his face and said, "Ling Jianzong is really wealthy, and there is one last thing, as long as you give it, the old man will support you!"

"What?" asked Aotian in confusion.

"Hundred Ghost Flags!" Zhao Li's face showed a solemn look and he slowly spoke.

"What?" Aotian stood up suddenly, his face suddenly gloomy, and said, "Zhao Daoyou, don't go too far!"

Zhao Li's face also showed a gloomy color, and he said in a cold voice: "It's too much, do you feel too much, but how can the old man feel that it's not too much at all, this hundred ghost flags are originally the things of my Ghost Control Sect, and they have been in your Ling Sword Sect for thousands of years, and you should return them too!"

"No discussion?" asked Aotian in a cold voice.

Zhao Li shook his head and said: "It's not discussed, you have to pay back the Hundred Ghost Flags, if you don't give it, the old man will still agree to the merger at that time, but the old man will stand on the side of other sects, and when the time comes, the old man will let you Ling Sword Sect, and the bamboo basket will be empty!"

"Are you threatening me?" Aotian's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Zhao Li was not afraid at all, and said with a smile: "That's right, the old man is threatening you, you choose for yourself!" Of course, even if it is when it is merged, the other three major sects agree to merge into your Ling Jian Sect, as long as you don't give the old man a hundred ghost flags, the old man will not agree to join, and in the future, the old man's ghost control sect will always compete with you until you get back the ghost control flag!"

"Zhao Li, you are too arrogant, do you think that relying on your Ghost Control Sect, a sect with only two people and two ghosts, can compete with my Ling Sword Sect?" Aotian said.

The corners of Zhao Li's mouth rose slightly, and he said, "You can give it a try." ”

"You ......" Aotian's face showed an unprecedented gloomy color, his eyes stared at Zhao Li, and he didn't continue.

For this Ghost Control Sect with only two people and two ghosts, Aotian's heart was full of fear.

Others don't know about the Ghost Control Sect, but he does!

Don't say anything else, let's just say that Zhao Li standing in front of him, his cultivation is unfathomable, although he is not weak, but he knows in his heart that he is not Zhao Li's opponent at all, not to mention, there is a Li Gangna by Zhao Li's side.

This person and ghost join forces, if he makes a big fuss about his Ling Sword Sect, I'm afraid it will be a very troublesome thing.

Zhao Li looked directly into Aotian's eyes and did not speak.

The scene fell into silence again, and under this silence, there was a fierce killing intent.

Dong Bufan's face was full of doubts at this time, what was the Hundred Ghost Banner that Zhao Li said in his mouth, he had never heard of it, this time he came with Zhao Li, and when he discussed, he only discussed the spirit stone and silver ticket, and Zhao Li never said that he wanted a Hundred Ghost Flag.

"Okay, the old man promises you, but you also have to promise the old man a condition!" Aotian said suddenly.

When Zhao Li heard this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he said, "Okay! You said, as long as you return the Hundred Ghost Flags to the old man, the old man will agree to your conditions!"

Aotian nodded slowly, his eyes widened suddenly, and said, "The spirit stone, the silver ticket, and the old man of the Hundred Ghost Banners are all given to you, but the old man wants you to control the ghost of the Ghost Sect!"

"Yes!" Zhao Li's face did not change when he heard this, and he agreed directly, as if he had expected this a long time ago.

"Okay, the old man will go back as soon as he goes, you will be here later!" Aotian said to Zhao Li, and then turned around and left here directly.

Dong Bufan watched Aotian leave, then stepped forward with a puzzled expression, and said, "Old man, don't you say that my ghost control sect's ghost control technique must not be passed on?

"Give them the way to control ghosts? dream, as a teacher, I won't give them that!" Zhao Li raised his eyebrows and said disrespectfully: "The old man plays with him!"

"As for the Hundred Ghost Banners, they are the inheritance of my Ghost Sect, and their real name is the Ghost Devouring Banners, but they don't know it. Zhao Li smiled, with a touch of vicissitudes in his eyes.