Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Ghost King Appears
"The snake is a stone, and the book of heaven has descended. ”
Everyone was in an uproar, especially the Wild Dog Dao and the old man all stood up and forced their eyes on 'Xiao Zhou'. Several of them were different from the others present, in the Kongsang Mountain, the bottom of the necromantic abyss had seen the figure of the Black Water Snake, but as for what the Snake swallowed in its belly, they didn't know.
"Xiao Zhou, where did you hear this news?" The old man looked around, staring at him with eyes like wolves and tigers, this Xiao Zhou was his new disciple in the Blood Refining Hall, and his words and deeds also represented his position.
Baguio also had a cold gaze and an indifferent expression, "Who are you, dare to sow discord!"
Xiao Zhou smiled slightly, and in the face of the hostility and murderous aura all over the audience, he did not show the slightest fear, and said flatly, "I am just an unknown junior, I joined because I admired the Holy Sect, and the elder has more understanding of me, this is well known to everyone in the Blood Refining Hall, although my identity is not as noble as Miss Baguio, I don't want you to question it." ”
Turning to look at everyone, Xiao Zhou leaned over to the old man and the wild dog Taoist and said, "Yesterday, when I was hiding from the pursuit of the Incense Valley, I went around behind the enemy lines, and I heard the news when I was chatting under the Qingyun Gate and the Incense Valley Gate. Thinking back to what the old man once said about Kongsang Mountain, I guess that the Ghost King gathered us here in order to attract the attention of decency and to swallow the Book of Heaven alone!"
"What nonsense!" Baguio's face changed, and he shouted angrily.
Two black shadows flashed behind him in an instant, one left and one right wanted to clamp Xiao Zhou, but they were blocked by both the wild dog Taoist and the old man.
"Miss Baguio, is what Xiao Zhou said the truth?" said the old man in a deep voice. The wild dog Taoist next to him snorted coldly and mocked, "Seeing her reaction, you know that Xiao Zhou is right." Although the major sects of our Demon Sect are in the same spirit, they are not vassals of the Ghost King Sect, and we were urgently summoned here as soon as we came out of Kongsang Mountain that day, thinking that the ten thousand people who came to take away us insiders, so as to obtain the treasure alone. ”
"Tsk~" Xiao Zhou looked around, and saw that everyone was looking at him, so he sneered, "Attract everyone's attention in the name of Kui Niu, let us fight with the righteous path here, sit firmly in the background by ourselves, practice the secret scroll of the Heavenly Book, and wait until we and the righteous path are both defeated, and then he will come forward to close the net, and then unify the demon sect and hit the righteous path hard." What a calculation!"
At a glance, the whole hall was shocked, and the people of the Demon Sect in the field looked towards Baguio one after another, with a look of vigilance on their faces, and the low voices of discussion around them rose one after another.
And the people of the Ghost King Sect gradually showed hostility on their faces. Baguio frowned slightly, took a step back, turned his head and whispered a few words to the person behind him.
"Everyone..."Baguio's voice echoed in this cave, and when everyone saw her speak, they quieted down, and the remarks of the three people in the Blood Refining Hall were heart-wrenching, and they also believed what Xiao Zhou said.
"The Ghost King Sect, like all of you, is a disciple of the Holy Sect, and also believes in the Holy Mother of Youming and the King of Heavenly Evil. This kind of rebellion against the doctrine, no matter how powerful the Ghost King Sect is, will not dare to do it, please rest assured. ”
"In that case, why hasn't the Ghost King shown up until now?" Xiao Zhou stepped forward.
The cold light came out of the sheath, and the disciples of the Ghost King Sect showed murderous intentions, and they almost wanted to make a move.
Xiao Zhou took another step forward as if he was not afraid of life and death, and his voice resounded throughout the cave, "Even the poisonous boy who has been handling affairs for the ghost king has never appeared, where has he gone?"
The atmosphere became more and more tense, and in an instant, the disciples of the Ghost King Sect were isolated by the rest of the Demon Sect.
It is not only the sword that can kill, but also the human heart.
"Have you said enough?" Just as everyone was tense, a calm and indifferent voice came from the shadows.
Baguio's eyes lit up, and he turned around and said, "Dad?"
The sound of gentle footsteps was particularly loud in the dead and silent cave, and every step was on Xiao Zhou's heartbeat rate, and the resonance of the heart rate drove the tumbling of qi and blood, and the tumbling of qi and blood provoked a riot of spiritual power.
Before the figure walked out of the corner, he saw Xiao Zhou's face pale and white, covering his heart and revealing an unbearable expression.
"The Blood Refining Hall was naturally the leader of the Holy Sect eight hundred years ago, but now it has long since declined. With your qualifications to cultivate, the old man is not as good as you, how can he accept you as an ordinary disciple? If he really had this ability, the Blood Refining Hall would have turned over a long time ago. "A dark Confucian robe, with a little gray temples, the ghost king has an elegant temperament like a literati master in the mortal world, but he is oppressed by everyone indescribably.
Even the old man and the wild dog Daoist who were protecting Xiao Zhou took a step back left and right, showing awe on their faces.
"You haven't seen me do it, how do you know how deep I am?" Xiao Zhou's blood was churning, and as soon as the words fell, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The Ghost King looked indifferently at Xiao Zhou, who was still stubbornly raising his head, and his eyes were as mechanical as without the slightest emotion, "With my strength, I don't need to see you make a move." ”
Other than that.... I hate your last name.
The ghost king slapped out with a palm, but the old man gritted his teeth but was held by the wild dog Taoist. "Don't be impulsive in old age. The eyes of the wild dog Taoist desperately wanted to signal to the old man, and the old man looked at Xiao Zhou sadly with a pant of breath.
He believed in Xiao Zhou, because Xiao Zhou was pulled out of the pile of dead by him, the Demon Sect was unscrupulous but affectionate, as the Ghost King said, the Blood Refining Hall was the leader of the Holy Sect eight hundred years ago, and now the vassal factions are still living, and even his disciples were killed by the Ghost King Sect, and he was helpless.
I don't know whether it is joy or sadness, a sword light appeared in front of the ghost king's palm, and the sword was divided into seven colors, and it was divided into Tiangang.
"Seven-Star Sword!" The old man was dumbfounded, how could it be? How could it be the Seven-Star Sword? Looking at Xiao Zhou deadly, grief instantly turned into resentment.
"This seven-star sword is the divine sword of Qingyun Changmen's Tongtian Peak, and it was also the sword of the Daoxuan old thief back then. The ghost king's face remained unchanged, as if he saw a child waving a toy, and a seven-star sword swept in front of him, and the sword body trembled violently in his hand, as if he wanted to get out of his hand.
And Xiao Zhou is also full of red spiritual power, but children are children, the trembling of the sword body is getting smaller and smaller, and Xiao Zhou's seven orifices are bleeding and the sea of consciousness is exhausted.
"Since you have obtained the Dao Xuan sword, you should be his disciple. The Ghost King waved his palm, and the sword body disappeared in vain, obviously ingested into some magic weapon. "Tell me, your name. ”
"Xiao Yicai!" Xiao Zhou, that is, Xiao Yicai, sighed, and said in disappointment, "The power of the Book of Heaven is really unfathomable, since the Ghost King has appeared here, I think I have already comprehended more than half of the Book of Heaven." ”
"At this point, I am still thinking about provoking the various sects of the Demon Sect, Dao Xuan has indeed accepted a good apprentice. A smile appeared on the ghost king's indifferent face, his eyes were still cold and ruthless, and he had more murderous intent. "If you don't have a pseudonym called 'Zhou', I might really spare your life. ”
Zhou: What's wrong with this surname? Everyone present was puzzled, but no one dared to ask.