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"I have no eyes, just now they asked where the poor place of the wraiths is, and I sternly refused!"

Baizhi Zhenren rolled his eyes and waved his hand: "With your little way, people ask you out of politeness, even if you don't say it, will people not know?"

The old fisherman nodded: "Brother, when you say that, I remembered that I was a little dizzy just now, could it be that they cast a spell?"

Bai Zhi Zhenren didn't hesitate anymore, and stepped forward to help the old fisherman: "Do you know any information about the poor hair of the ghost?"

The old fisherman shook his head: "How do I know, I only heard that the Golden Lotus Laojun of Golden Lotus Island seems to have been there!"

"Come on! Needless to say, they're going to Golden Lotus Island!" Bai Zhizhen put two bottles of [Qiong Jelly and Three Jade Liquid] on the cliff, turned around and rose into the air: "Brother, I made a special trip to bring you wine today, the wine has been delivered, let's talk about the old days in the future!"

The old fisherman wanted to say something, but the other party had disappeared without a trace.

Baizhi Zhenren has the world in his heart, and always feels that he should not be trapped overseas for a long time, but should make a difference on the Shenzhou Continent, especially after knowing the dispute between the five sects of the Daomen and the Holy Fire Sect, he feels that the world has changed greatly, and his opportunity has finally come. Now that there are Daomen Daomen and Daomen Five Sect Dao Sects overseas, he must not miss them.

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"We can't miss it again this time!" Wu Zhi said with a slight gloom, his heart was very angry, but he didn't dare to show it too much in front of the woman in red.

Half a year ago, Wu Ya, the younger brother of the clan, went to attack Cangmang Mountain with tens of thousands of sword cultivators, but almost the entire army was wiped out, Wu Ya's life and death were uncertain, and his whereabouts were unknown. Since then, the Beiming Sword Sect no longer dares to act rashly against the Central Plains of Shenzhou, and can only hold a few mountains in the north, striving to consolidate the situation, and then wait for an opportunity to go south. However, things never go the way people expected, and this is what annoys Wu Zhiling the most.

The monster who drove the Beiming Sword Sect on the vast ice field outside the pass was originally led to the Vast Mountain, who knew that the monster turned around and went to the Northern Frontier after being frustrated in the [Vast Heavenly Peak]. In the past six months, he has swept outside the pass, killed a lot of disciples of the Beiming Sword Sect who stayed outside the pass, and recently approached Beishan again, obviously to find a weak place, and after breaking through the defense, he entered the hinterland of the Central Plains of Shenzhou again.

The Beiming Sword Sect did not have compassion for the heavens and people, and did not have the determination to block the monster for Shenzhou, but Wu Zhi had to do his best to stop the monster this time, just because the time had not yet come, and he could not indulge the monster to go south.

Wu Zhi has been recognized by the Beiming Sword Sect for hundreds of years, he is very forward-looking, and he knows how to combine vertical and horizontal, so he had a relationship with Yao Bufu, the little-known leader of the Body God Sect at that time, many years ago.

Half a year ago, Yao Bufu personally visited, and the two sides conspired, so now the Red Sword Shura will come to Beishan with more than a hundred Holy Fire Sect cultivators to help the Beiming Sword Sect block monsters.

In the mouths of the disciples of the Beiming Sword Sect, the name of the monster is called [Mad Demon].

Three times in a row, all of them were escaped from the carefully arranged sword formation by the mad demon, and the Beiming Sword Sect lost its troops, so Wu Zhi was upset. But now that the overall strength of the Beiming Sword Sect had declined, Wu Zhi had no way to decisively abandon the Holy Fire Sect.

There were enemies inside and outside the pass, and facing the danger of double attack, the Beiming Sword Sect seemed to have been tied to the chariot of the Holy Fire Sect.

If they parted ways with the Holy Fire Sect at this moment, then several sword alliances in the level would not hesitate to launch a fierce attack on the Beiming Sword Sect. Especially the Nanming Lihuo Sword, some time ago, the Nanming Lihuo Sword Sect joined the crusade against the Beiming Sword Sect, if it weren't for Yao Bufu's mediation and persuasion of the Nanming Lihuo Sword, it would be difficult for the Beiming Sword Sect to gain a foothold in Beishan.

And more importantly, if it weren't for the means of the five sects of the Daomen who were afraid of the Holy Fire Sect to suppress the Inner Dan, the angry Dao Priests of the Cangmu Mountain would have already killed Beishan and lifted the base camp of the Beiming Sword Sect.

Therefore, Wu Zhi immediately smiled after speaking, and looked at the young, beautiful but murderous Red Sword Shura in front of him with a slight flattery.

In the past ten years, the most famous person in the world of the Holy Fire Sect is not the sect leader Yao Bufu, but the red silk.

The power obtained by Red Silk with the Killing Dao was much more powerful than Yao Bufu had predicted when she recruited her. Red Silk's forehead has the highest level of heart fire, which can keep in touch with Yao Bufu at any time and extract power from Yao Bufu's holy fire.

However, at the same time, a murderous aura wrapped in red silk in the Zhihai Mud Pill Palace, even if Yao Bufu himself was not confused, it was difficult to see through the true intentions of red silk. Every time Yao Bufu tried to enter the consciousness of red silk, he was blocked by a strong killing intent. Red Silk knew that as long as she maintained a strong murderous intent and a scorching murderous aura, no one could control herself.

"The origin of the mad demon is not trivial, it is not easy for us to trap him three times! I advise the head not to get too much hope up this time! We only need to stop him once or twice more, and I think the timing will be enough!" Hongsilk stood up and prepared to leave, her words already clear. Hongsilk knew that Wu Zhi's mind was extraordinary, and he didn't need to say more, he also understood the key to this.

Red Silk's somewhat arrogant performance had already angered several elders of the Beiming Sword Sect, but everyone held back their anger and watched Red Silk swaying away slowly, like a jumping flame, gradually disappearing in front of them.

"Hmph! This woman, who has only been cultivating for decades, dares not to take you as the head of the sect?" It was the elder of the Wu family of the Flying Sword Sect, Wu Yao, who spoke. Wu Yao is also Wu Zhi's brother, and Wu Ya has the best friendship, half a year ago Wu Ya was trapped in the vast mountain and did not know the life and death, Wu Yao has always been quite complaining, feeling that cooperating with the Holy Fire Sect is undoubtedly seeking skin with the tiger, so he has never had a good impression of red silk.

The elders of the Wu family were all indignant and expressed their dissatisfaction with the red silk, but the elders of the Wu family and the Wu family seemed a little indifferent.

It is inevitable that there will be a gap between the three schools, but for the Beiming Sword Sect, the three schools will never bear to waste the power they have accumulated over the years.

The Great Elder of the Martial Family, Wu Xinji, said coldly: "Head, Yao Bufu of the Holy Fire Sect is far-reaching and ruthless. He even killed all the demon kings under his command immediately after using them, let's not be used as cannon fodder!" "The last time he attacked Cangmang Mountain, Wu Xinji strongly opposed it, but in the end, he still sent many sons of the martial arts family into battle, and the result was heavy casualties.

Wu Xinji's tone was a little stiff, and to the ears of the elders of the Wu family, it seemed that there was something to be done.

But Wu Zhi sighed and couldn't stop nodding: "What Elder Wu said is extremely true, and I have already thought of this. ”

Wu Zhizhi unified the Beiming Sword Sect and subdued the three schools, which had his own merits. His biggest characteristic is that he can follow the advice like a stream, which is completely different from the temperament of other clansmen.

"The Beiming Sword Sect is condescending to the outside of the pass, and there are mad demons invading it, it is difficult to settle down for a long time, and it is imperative to return to the Central Plains! However, the Central Plains is the world of Daomen, and the Daomen are not chaotic, and the Beiming Sword Sect is not prosperous...... Cooperating with the Holy Fire Cult is also a helpless move, and it is not what I want...... Yao Bufu is a person with a cold nature and no morality, I naturally understand it in my heart, and I have already been measured......" Wu Zhi said slowly, and shared the pros and cons in his heart with all the elders without reservation.

The elders of the Wu family and the Wu family nodded one after another, what Wu Zhi said was true, and there was indeed no better way.

After hearing this, Wu Xinji stood up, still arrogantly shouting: "The head of the family has a sense of proportion, and the old man is relieved! This time, the children of the martial arts family will do their best, and they will definitely kill the mad demon!" )