The immortality of mortals

Chapter 171 Unexpected intervention

"The Ghost Spirit Sect is one of the six demonic sects in the Tianluo Kingdom. It is good at exorcising ghosts and subjugating monsters. Although it is only the weakest sect among the six sects, it is still three points stronger than our Moon Covering Sect."

Yang Xuan regained his serious expression and said.

Nangong Wan only nodded slightly when she heard this. It is a recognized fact that the devil is powerful.

No matter in terms of the number of disciples or the level of high-level monks, it surpasses the Hidden Moon Sect.

"Wan'er, you can think about it again. The Demonic Demonic Spirit Sect that just occupied the Jiang Kingdom and the Cheqi Kingdom on the border has now appeared in the Yue Kingdom again.

"And what a coincidence, I found the Yan family who was born in the Ghost Spirit Sect..."

"You mean, they might want to collude with the Yan family?"

When it came to the key issue, Nangong Wan had no intention of refuting the other party's affectionate name.

She was aware of the major problems that could occur.

"How can a weasel be kind to a rooster when it pays New Year greetings? I'm afraid things are just as you expected."

Yang Xuan nodded in agreement.

"No, I have to go back and report to the sect!"

Nangong Wan made a decision immediately.

"Don't worry, it's many days' journey from Qinyue Sect. By the time we get there to report it, even if the sect believes it and sends monks here, the day lilies will have already been cold."

Yang Xuan held the tea cup and said calmly.

"What should I do?"

Nangong Wan was thinking anxiously about the seven sects and the demonic path.

"Should I reveal my identity and go directly to the ancestor of the Yan family?"

Soon she shook her head in denial again.

"No, I haven't recovered my alchemy cultivation yet. I only have an identity but no strength. I'm afraid I will end up trapping myself..."

Yang Xuan nodded.

At this moment, I discovered that the woman across from me was a bit as wise as the elders of the Hidden Moon Sect. She knew how to analyze the pros and cons and would not act rashly.

"If what I remember is correct, there is a disciple of Tianlinggen in this Yanjiabao, and he will join the Hidden Moon Sect, right?"

He slowly pointed out his pre-planned plan.

"You mean Yan Ruyan?"

Nangong Wan thought for a while.

"She indeed has the qualifications of Tianlinggen. She just broke through the foundation building, and before she was accepted by the elders, she resigned and left the sect temporarily. She said that she was summoned by the family to return to the castle... What did you ask her to do?"

Thinking of the female disciple's stunning appearance, Nangong Wan became a little wary.

"With your level of cultivation, it is a bit dangerous to go directly to the Yan family's pill-forming ancestor, but there should be no problem in going to see a disciple who is in the early stage of foundation building..."

Yang Xuan only talked about the plan, but did not pay attention to the girl's carelessness.

After some discussion, the two of them.

In the afternoon of the day.

A female cultivator who claimed to be a fellow disciple of the Biyue Sect reported to Yan Ruyan through Yan Ling's relationship.

After confirming that the token was from the same sect, Yan Ruyan curiously asked someone to come in and talk about it.

After all, they are both female cultivators and they are in the family's important territory, so there is no need to be too vigilant.

that night.

In the Feiyun Pavilion, the tallest building of Yan Ling Castle and the place where orders are issued in the entire city, the red-haired ancestor of the Yan family met with a slender young man wearing a devil's silver mask.

The two sides talked all night.

The ancestor of the Yan family was finally persuaded by the evil ghost's silver-faced young man, who was also the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

He agreed to join the Ghost Spirit Sect and marry his most talented descendant, Yan Ruyan, to Wang Chan, the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, and together they practiced the most powerful evil technique, the Blood Spirit Technique!
To show his sincerity, Wang Chan, the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, took the initiative to propose setting up a Yin Fire Formation.

It just so happened that all the monks who had recently come to participate in the treasure hunt were sacrificed in blood, so that Yan Ruyan could practice the first level of the Blood Spirit Technique first.

Since he decided to join the Demon Sect, the ancestor of the Yan family simply refused to do anything else.

Agree to the crazy proposal of blood sacrifice by the entire conference monks.

Day two.

As planned in advance, the Treasure Hunting Conference was held again.

The host of the Yan family gathered all the monks from all directions into the city area, while the elders and disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect began to set up a Yin Fire array that burned the flesh and blood. "Young sect leader, after verification, there are two monks outside the magic circle..."

A ghost guard came to report in a hurry.

"And the fish that slipped through the net?"

The evil silver-faced ghost spirit young master Wang Chan followed the direction and looked at the rocks on the city wall in the distance.

Although it was quite far away, he could naturally see it clearly with his eyesight.

Astonishingly, there were two young men and women, judging from their clothing, they should belong to the Moon Covering Sect. They were sitting among the rocks, whispering to each other, looking very affectionate.

"The young man in white... seems to be a foundation-building monk who appeared on the stage earlier. He is quite powerful. I'm afraid it won't be easy to solve!"

Yan Ruyan, who was already engaged to be engaged, stood beside her and frowned slightly.

"Hmph, in front of this young master, all monks are nothing more than chickens and dogs."

With the beauty by his side, the young ghost master Wang Chan couldn't help but talk wildly.

He is also a leader among the younger generation in the demonic world of Tianluo Kingdom, so after arriving in Yue Kingdom, he felt more like a native.

This small rural country is still invincible among its peers?
"Fairy Ruyan, wait a moment, I, the young master, will catch them and throw them into the formation to build the foundation for your blood spirit!"

"Then thank you so much, young master, Ruyan will keep it in mind!"

The stunning girl bowed gracefully, with a shy and charming look on her face, which made the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect flash a strange look.

He immediately let out a loud roar, his body suddenly burst into blood, and he flew straight to the man and woman outside the formation.

Between the rocks on the west side of Yanling Fort.

Because the site is close to Yanliang Mountain on the periphery, the protruding rocks form a towering terrain, allowing you to see most of the city.

"I have done what you said, but can it really be done?"

Nangong Wan looked at the dark treasure-hunting monks gathered together in the distance, still feeling a little worried.

"As long as people come, the plan will be completed."

Yang Xuan clapped the folding fan in his hand.

Suddenly he frowned.

I saw a figure approaching rapidly in the distance.

"coming?"

Nangong Wan stood up immediately.

However, Yang Xuan shook his head and laughed.

The light suddenly stopped, revealing a somewhat unexpected purple-robed figure.

"Hmph, you two dare to be alone in today's conference. You are really asking for your own death!"

The handsome young man who came had a somewhat cold face. He was actually Tian Buque, a handsome man who had failed to perform the ecstasy spell before and was severely injured.

"The main meal isn't here yet, so it would be nice to have some appetizers."

Yang Xuan stood up with a slight smile, but there was a sharp sword intent in his eyes.

There is no need to say more about the monks’ life-and-death vendetta.

Just when the war is about to break out.

Suddenly a third party entered the scene with flashes of blood.

"Tian Buque, the son of the leader of Hehuan Sect? Why are you here?"

In the bloody light, a young man with a green robe and a silver ghost face appeared, his voice filled with surprise.

When Tian Buque saw the person coming, his expression changed slightly, and then he smiled again.

"The young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect is really overbearing. Could it be that no one else is allowed to set foot in your place?"

Although the Demonic Hehuan Sect is far more powerful than the Ghost Spirit Sect, the opponent is slightly higher in cultivation than him at this moment, so it is not good to be too tough.

"Hmph, the Ghost Spirit Sect is doing something, you'd better not come to disrupt the situation."

The young ghost master Wang Chan spoke with warning.

"Haha, I came here just for personal grudges. I will leave after settling these two people."

Tian Buque took a step back with a smile.

"Today, all the monks in Yanling Castle are in the pocket of my Ghost Spirit Sect!" Wang Chan said in a cold and stern voice.

　Ask for a ticket~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)