I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

"Well, Mr. Ghost, why don't we just forget about it."

The young man in gray seemed to be thinking about something, and said in a somewhat erratic voice.

After the words fell, even if the man in black was covered with only his eyes exposed, you could still see that he was frowning deeply, expressing dissatisfaction.

"Xiao Wan, I know that the sect master loves you the most and is the most optimistic about you, so I deliberately keep you at the foot of the mountain to support you, just because I am afraid that if something goes wrong in the battle on the mountain, you can still escape unscathed. But!"

His voice gradually became louder, "This is a war after all, a life-and-death war in which many people will die. Just now, the people below captured the old woodcutter and revealed the news about Caomiao Village three miles away. I I wanted to destroy them, but you were the one who stopped me, right?"

"Exactly, I'm just thinking about a group of ordinary people who can't fly. How can they go to Qingyun Mountain to report to Qingyun Sect, which is surrounded by people from our holy religion?"

Xiao Wan said in a slightly low voice: "What's more, since ancient times, practitioners who kill ordinary people without permission have been despised by others. The reputation of our holy religion does not come from killing at will. We must not let those Central Plains sects take it lightly."

The only look the man in black showed was like looking at a lunatic, "Xiao Wan, are you sick? The reputation of the Holy Sect does not come from random killings, so do you think we are called the Demon Sect?"

"But the leader integrated our holy religion and killed the Qingyun Sect, in order to enable us in the holy religion to stand upright in the sun and change the wrong views of the people in the world towards us."

Xiao Wan's tone remained unchanged, "If we continue to act like this, wouldn't we be destroying our reputation and ruining the leader's good deeds?"

"When did you become so loyal to Qiu Wangyu?" The man in black sneered, "When Qiu Wangyu wanted to annex the Ghost King Sect, you and your master were jumping up and down, trying your best to find a way out. Why, this has become an enemy again. A loyal minister who has forgotten his words?"

"Before, the Ghost King Sect was independent and naturally refused to follow anyone's orders easily. Now that it has recognized the leader, the Ghost King Sect is a portal of the Holy Religion. As the deputy sect leader, how can I take the lead in violating the leader's wishes?"

Xiao Wan raised his head and looked at the man in black opposite him with a stern expression. This man was Wan Qu who was very close to Zhou Xian.His eyes were cold, revealing infinite power, as if there were flashes of swords and swords.

Even the man in black couldn't help but choked.

He turned and said grimly: "Okay, if you don't want to kill ordinary people, then that's it. But on the top of the mountain in the east, the spiritual energy is burning. You can clearly feel it from hundreds of miles away. It's obvious that there are cultivators there. Above, don’t they think they can harm our affairs?”

"Mr. Ghost, do you really want to go?" Wan Quang looked at Wan Qu with strange eyes, as if looking at a Tibetan mastiff about to challenge the tiger.

The look in his eyes contained the meaning of "Let's decide the outcome at 3-[-]. The battle will start in [-] minutes and the tiger will be full by [-]%."

"What do you mean?" Mr. Ghost felt uncomfortable with the stupid look in his eyes and asked irritably.

"Hey, let me ask you, have you killed any ordinary people along the way?" Wan Wanxiang asked with a sigh.

"Nonsense, of course not. We were marching all the way, and the leader's military orders were so strict. How could I have a chance to kill someone? Besides, I'm not the kind of person who loves killing people." Mr. Ghost replied impatiently.

"Okay, come with me." Wan Wan nodded, "Remember, you have to kneel quickly to survive."

Mr. Ghost was stunned, "What exactly do you want to say?"

But before he could answer, Ten Thousand People stood up and flew eastward with a pale white light.

"Damn, that little kid is crazy."

This Mr. Ghost is a powerful man invited from Southern Xinjiang by the leader of the Ghost King. He acts strangely and mysteriously. He has always been known for his deep scheming, but he has been made irritated by the sudden incomprehension of thousands of people.

But there was nothing to be done. A strong wind blew up a black cloud. Mr. Ghost hid in it. The black cloud caught up with the pale white light and headed towards the east mountain.

"Have you remembered everything?" At this time on Wudang Mountain, Yang Gui was lecturing the three disciples who were about to go out for practice, "Repeat it to me again, what is the purpose of this trip?"

"Knowledge is the priority, caution is the priority. When in danger, turn around and run away." The three of them answered in unison.

"Very good. Get ready to go." Yang Gui nodded with satisfaction.Two months after the summer vacation, three Wudang disciples entered university.

I have been taking college courses for one and a half months, and I have just entered school. This practical exercise can be regarded as military training.

"Wait a moment, no need to leave yet."

Yang Gui suddenly felt two huge auras moving towards him at an extremely fast speed.These two auras, one sinister and awe-inspiring, and the other ghostly, were obviously not sent by Qingyun Sect to ask for help.

He looked up and saw two rays of light, one black and one white, running towards Wudang.

"Xiao Wan, here we come."

Yang Gui wanted to greet him like an old acquaintance.

Thousands of people kept trying to escape the light, directly plunged to the ground, squatted down with their heads in their hands, "Hello, senior, we are attacking Qingyun Sect. This lunatic has to come to you to seek death. He is my master's distinguished guest. I I can’t stop you. I don’t know anything, and I didn’t kill anyone all the way here.”

"Did you see it? Otherwise, I am the deputy sect leader of the Ghost King Sect. He is profound in his teachings, but he is so talkative and slippery. It's like running around." Yang Gui pointed at thousands of people to teach three disciples, "You can't beat me when you go out. People can surrender and survive, it’s not shabby.”

"Shabby, so fucking shabby!"

As he spoke, the black clouds also fell, and Mr. Ghost angrily shouted: "Thousands of people are going! You are the deputy sect leader of the Ghost King Sect. What do you look like? Are you going to betray your master and become a lackey of the righteous way?"

"this……"

Yang Gui looked at this mass of black energy and poked it with his hand, "Mr. Suspected to be a human being, do you have anything else to do here other than to slap people? We are about to go out, why don't you take care of the little one first? Take it away and come back next time.”

"Since I'm here today, I not only want to take this worthless waste away, but I also want to take your lives with me!"

The black mist on Mr. Ghost's body suddenly grew louder, spreading out in a large area and drifting towards Yang Gui.As if floating up, the huge black cloud seemed to stretch out several tentacles, reaching out towards other Wuzhong people.

"It's ghost energy." Yang Gui rolled it back with a ball, rubbing Mr. Ghost's black cloud back, "Are you the legendary Mr. Ghost?"

"Twice."

Mr. Ghost's pupils shrank and he was surprised.His skill is the best method in the ghost realm, which can absorb people's souls and absorb people's life span.It is completely unstoppable to resist with ordinary cultivation methods. The ghost energy will penetrate straight through like blue smoke.

Unexpectedly, this strange man with black glasses and a turtle shell in front of him would shudder at him just by rubbing his hands, and he was even faintly out of his control.

"who are you?"

"I am the deputy head of Wudang Sect, Turtle Immortal Yang Gui." Yang Gui weighed the ball made of ghost energy in his hand, "Why are you better than I thought? It makes sense, after all, it was 300 years ago. Then When you go to Qingyun Mountain, you can consider it as an extra dish for my apprentice."

Even in the Zhu Xian story, Mr. Ghost did not have the strength to reach the Taiqing level. In the end, this lunatic who had been pretending to be mysterious was easily killed by Shura, and his death was extremely hasty.

Of course, Mr. Ghost is not weak.Among the characters who appear in the entire main story, those who are comparable to the "Tai Qing" realm of Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao are Daoxuan, Pu Hong and Yun Yilan.

Mr. Ghost can reach the ultimate realm under Taiqing, and he is already a figure with the highest cultivation level in this book.

But if you meet Yang Gui, then...

"Looking for death!" Mr. Ghost has always described himself as "eerie" and "unfathomable", but he didn't expect that these weird people would break his defense one after another.

He growled lowly and made a magic spell. A little green will-o'-the-wisp was revealed among the black clouds.

This will-o'-the-wisp seemed to be able to burn ghost energy and ignite at the touch of black clouds. After a while, it expanded several times and became the size of a fist.

There was only a slight bang, the green light swayed, and the ghostly ghost fire split instantly, changing from one to five, and divided into five directions, and then several dark red rays of light silently shot out from the green light, connected to each other, and actually became A strange five-star array.

There were layers of gloomy ghostly aura in mid-air, coming towards my face.Soon enough, the five-star magic circle flashed with strange light, and in an instant, the whole black cloud was suddenly filled with the sound of howling ghosts and wolves, which was extremely harsh.

"This is... a ghost howl!" Zhou Xian exclaimed.

Thousands of people were squatting on the ground, not daring to make the slightest move.But without cultivating the body to protect the body, this attack is not easy to resist.However, I felt that the strong wind was cutting my face like a knife, especially my ears were stinging extremely. It was as if my whole body was exposed to thousands of sharp knives and was ready to be slaughtered.

Mr. Ghost glanced at Yi Xian in surprise, "The Central Plains is indeed a land of outstanding people. There are people with such knowledge on any mountaintop."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Upon closer inspection, everyone in the Wudang Clan who faced his Ghost Howling move had no reaction at all. They stood there and stared at him as if they were looking at exotic animals.

The ghost howling broke through the cold wind like a knife, but it seemed to be just a warm spring breeze to them. The only one that caused a little damage was the ten thousand people who were squatting on the ground and did not dare to use their skills to defend themselves.

"Ah this..."

Mr. Ghost suddenly had a bad feeling.He gathered all the green will-o'-the-wisps in front of him and blended them into the black clouds, forming a barrier to protect himself.

However, he was horrified to find that the black cloud had completely covered the area he had planned. It had no intention of stopping and was still expanding.

Mr. Ghost's eyes widened, and he almost squeezed out the last bit of mana in his body. He tried his best to make the black cloud stop, but the black cloud was like a dead thing, not responding at all, and just kept spreading.

Gradually, the black cloud enveloped Mr. Ghost's body, and suddenly condensed, like a huge bag, covering Mr. Ghost's head.

When the black cloud grew bigger and bigger in Mr. Ghost's pupils, he finally understood the terrifying and weird feeling of his past opponents when facing him.

Then his vision went dark and he didn't know anything anymore.

Yang Gui picked up the black bag and played with it, patted it, and said to the students: "Here, I will add an additional question for you. On Qingyun Mountain, you will get extra points for beating him."

Yang Gui swung the bag containing Mr. Ghost several times, and then threw it hard in the direction of Qingyun Mountain like a hammer.

"Go away!"

The black ball disappeared instantly on the top of Wudang Mountain.

"Xiao Wan..."

"Yes, yes." Ten thousand people were frightened and jumped up quickly to answer.Although Mr. Ghost, the mastermind, was just knocked unconscious and thrown out, he was not worried that Yang Gui, who had surrendered immediately, would be exterminated by Yang Gui.

But looking at the way Yang Gui handled it, Wan Wan often felt that it would be better to just kill him.

"Your master asked you to stay at the foot of the mountain to take care of him, right?"

"Yes, yes." Wanwan nodded quickly, "I told you that I wouldn't come here. We didn't even take care of the small mountain village not far from the foot of Qingyun Mountain. Mr. Ghost insists on coming to you. This is seeking death."

After all, Wanwan Luo's friendship with Yiyi Xian was pretty good. It turned out that because of Wanwan Luo's greed, Zhou Xingyun was killed, which resulted in Yiyi Xian not having much contact with Wanwan Luo.But now that Zhou Xingyun has been rescued, Yi Xian's contacts with thousands of people have not completely stopped.

Over the past decade or so, Zhou Yi Xian has been cheating and cheating all over the world, and he has been visited by tens of thousands of people several times.When they meet, thousands of people will definitely ask how Zhou Xingyun is doing, and they will also secretly inquire about who the two masters were that night.

At a time when the Wudang Sect was building its reputation, instead of keeping it secret, it wanted to publicize it vigorously. Zhou Yixian told tens of thousands of people the details of Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng, as well as the current situation and location of the Wudang Sect.

So after he rejected Mr. Ghost's proposal to come to Wudang, Mr. Ghost kept pushing him and insisted on coming here to have a look. Ten thousand people had already decided to trick Mr. Ghost.

"That's good. Let's do this. You stay in Wudang and help us look after our house for a while. I'll kill your master. After that, you can go back and be the leader of the clan. How about that?" Yang Gui asked.

"Is it true, foster father?" Wan Xiang almost couldn't control his laughter, but then he looked solemn, "Absolutely not, senior! That's my real master. He raised me since I was a child and taught me my skills. Then He is the same as my biological father! Just destroy his cultivation."

"You've ordered the food." Yang Gui laughed out loud, making thousands of people tremble again.Again, having courage and not being afraid of humiliation are two different things. If ten thousand people were captured alive by the Qingyun Sect, he would definitely have more backbone than he does now.

But facing Yang Gui...

"gone."

The five people took off and flew all the way to Qingyun Mountain.Because of his shallow moral character, Yiyi Xian was left in Wudang Mountain to keep company with his old friends.

Qingyun Gate, Tongtian Peak.

Qiu Wangyu has accumulated strength for many years, and has checked for leaks and filled in the gaps. It is inevitable to destroy Qingyun.

However, it was really not a good time for him to catch up. The Qingyun Sect was also full of talented people in this generation.First there was a master of the Taiqing realm who had not broken through for several generations, and then there were the peerless two prides of the Qingyun sect.

The battle situation was extremely tragic. The sky above the sea of ​​clouds, which was originally like a fairyland, was now completely shrouded in black clouds. The smell of blood was everywhere, and those misty white clouds seemed to have turned into a shocking dark red color.

Under the vast and strange black sky, everyone was fighting with all their strength. Treasure lights of different colors flashed together. Shouts and screams came one after another. From time to time, broken limbs flew into the sky.

"Pfft!"

Zheng Tong was in the middle of a fierce battle with two demon sect leaders when he suddenly heard a dull sound of a sharp blade piercing his flesh. He was hit by the black light emitted from a double-sided mirror and was thrown two feet away. He spat out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, the clouds on the ground dispersed, revealing a strange seven-tailed centipede inside, which flew towards the man's cuff that appeared like a ghost.

"Old Poison, you're here too."

Zheng Tong was seriously injured, but he laughed loudly, "There are four main factions in the Demon Cult, and I, Zheng Tong, are the only ones here, and you have three faction leaders, which shows that I am quite valued as an old man."

The man who sent Centipede to attack Zheng Tong sneered: "You, Immortal Zheng, have always..."

"Bang bang bang!"

Before the man could finish his words, he was cut off by three loud noises.

Zheng Tong looked around in shock and found that where the three of them had been standing, three magic weapons had smashed out a huge pit. (End of chapter)