The ghost king said indifferently: "Judging from today's battle, although a Daoxuan can master the ancient sword of Zhuxian and activate the Zhuxian sword formation, it is obviously reluctant, and the power of the Zhuxian sword formation is greatly reduced. Second, the power of the Zhuxian sword formation is so huge. , It consumes essence and energy, how can it be taken lightly? I guess Ding Daoxuan must have a recurrence of his old injuries at this moment, even if he does not die, he will lose half his life! In addition, if it were not for that virtue, I am afraid that we would not have killed or injured so many disciples. "

"That's right!" The voice of agreement was not from Du Shen and the others, but from Fairy San Miao.

Poison God looked at the Ghost King with old eyes, his face suddenly changed, and said: "Brother Ghost King, do you want to..."

The ghost king said decisively: "Yes, I just want to return to Qingyun! At this moment, it is the most vulnerable moment of Qingyun sect since Qingye, if we don't take advantage of this, when will we get rid of the serious troubles in our hearts? And Qingyun Sect never expected that we had just rushed out of the dead zone, and dared to fight back again, it was a surprise, and we will definitely win a big victory!"

The people in the Demon Cult around them all became dumb for a moment, even the old immortals like the Poison God, who had seen countless worlds, were also shocked by what the Ghost King said.

Jade Immortals Chapter 75 Holy Mother Ming King

"Qingyunmen is guarded by the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, and there is the incomparably monstrous Duan De. We have already lost the best chance to attack. If we fight back, we people from the Demon Realm will suffer even more." Fairy Sanmiao said in a deep voice.

"Not bad." Poison God nodded.

The Ghost King looked around, shook his head, and said excitedly, "What are you afraid of? Today is a very good time for the century-old shame of my Holy Cult. You all made a solemn oath with me in front of the Holy Mother's throne. Why don't you fight hard today?"

People in the Demon Cult looked at each other in blank dismay.Naturally, these people are not cowardly and cowardly, but just a moment ago, they just escaped their lives on Qingyun Mountain, and now they are going to return to the mountain in the blink of an eye. It is unacceptable.

After a while, no one responded.

The ghost king's face gradually turned ugly, and finally he shook his head and sighed: "Great opportunity, wait... ah!" After finishing speaking, he sighed, looking disheartened all over his face, and walked slowly back to his ghost king's sect.

Qinglong, Youji and others came up to meet him, Qinglong was about to say something, the ghost king smiled wryly, and said in a low voice: "We are not satisfied with schemes, we are not satisfied with schemes!"

After finishing speaking, he sighed and said: "Forget it, we will talk about it later, that's all for today, let's go back to the mountain... um, where is Baguio?"

As soon as these words came out, both Qinglong and You Ji shook their bodies. You Ji's face was covered with a black veil, so she couldn't see her expression, but when she heard the voice, she was obviously shocked, and said in shock: "At that time in the Palace of Yuqing, We fought with Qing Yunmen, Baguio told the two of us to go find you, could it be..."

The ghost king's face changed drastically, and he said anxiously, "I haven't seen her since I went up the mountain."

Qinglong lost his voice: "Could it be that she is still on Qingyun Mountain?"

On the ghost king's forehead, beads of sweat appeared for a moment, and then he said decisively: "Yao'er is my dear flesh and blood, I must not abandon it, I will go to Qingyun Mountain."

Qinglong anxiously said: "Sovereign, absolutely not, this, this, this is really..."

The ghost king's eyes flashed quickly, thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, he suddenly turned around, and said loudly to the poison god and other members of the Demon Cult: "Everyone, I have made up my mind, for the centuries-old shame of my Holy Cult, my Ghost King Zong would rather be smashed to pieces, We must also be worthy of the Holy Mother Ming King. At this moment, the Qingyun Sect is dead and wounded, and the head Daoxuan is always seriously injured and near death. It is the protection of the Holy Mother Ming King; if you are outnumbered, let me die on the top of Qingyun Mountain, and in the future, I will pay homage to the Holy Mother Ming King under the Yellow Springs, and I should have a clear conscience!"

After all, the ghost didn't look at the crowd, and flew up first, heading towards Qingyun Mountain.Qinglong and Youji glanced at each other, and immediately followed closely, and then the disciples of the Ghost King Sect followed without saying a word, leaving only the dumbfounded Poison God and other members of the Demon Sect standing there dumbfounded.

After a long while, Poison God and the others came back to their senses, but before they could speak, they could only hear the voices of the demon sect disciples gradually making noise behind them.Poison God and the others secretly groaned in their hearts, and when they turned around, they saw that most of the disciples of the Demon Sect had angry expressions on their faces.

……

On Tongtian Peak of Qingyun Mountain, a heavy atmosphere was shrouded at the moment, a group of people waited around Reverend Daoxuan, comforting something in a low voice.

At this time, Master Pu Hong and others who were escorted to a safe place by Master Shuiyue just now were also sent back by Shuiyue.

But seeing Master Puhong's complexion at this moment, it is much better than the paleness just now, and Zhou Yin's Liren Cone is powerful, but it is still much worse than Master Puhong's Dafan Prajna.

During this period of time, Master Pu Hong has already gradually forced most of the Li Ren Cone's strange stabbing energy out of his body.But even so, Master Puhong still looked very weak, someone moved a chair beside him soon, Master Puhong sat beside Master Daoxuan with the support of Faxiang and Pukong.

Master Puhong panted a few times, looked around, but saw blood flowing into rivers, dead people and dilapidated palaces everywhere, he sighed, and chant: "Amitabha!"

Reverend Daoxuan shook his head and sighed, looking far away, he suddenly landed on Duan De standing at the door, as if he remembered something, he turned to Tian Buyi and said: "Junior Brother Tian, ​​ask Duan De to come over."

Tian Buyi said immediately, "Duan De, the Master Master has something to say to you."

Duan De looked calm, walked up to him with a leisurely smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "What's the matter?"

Reverend Daoxuan nodded, with a smile on his pale face; "From now on, Qingyun Sect will have to rely on you young people, we are all getting old."

Although he praised it, his tone was very bleak, and everyone couldn't help feeling sad when they heard the words.

At this moment, Master Pukong came into the hall after saving the dead outside the hall, everyone couldn't help being stunned when they saw it.

Among the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, Pukong ranks the lowest, but has the most violent temper. When he was young, he subdued demons and killed countless evildoers with the Buddhist treasure "Golden Buddha Bowl".Later, as he got older and realized the meaning of Buddhism, he gradually lived in seclusion in Tianyin Temple.

In today's bloody battle at Qingyun, Pukong first fought alone with Yuyangzi, the suzerain of the Changshengtang, but started a bloody battle against the demon sect with his unpredictable Buddhist methods. He also looks like a Buddhist monk, and he is like a hell ghost. No wonder everyone in the hall was shocked.

There was an instant silence in the Yuqing Palace.

"Ah—"

Suddenly, a heart-piercing scream rang out from the dilapidated Yuqing Palace.

Uncle Wang's face was bloodless, his whole face was pale, his whole body trembled, he pointed at Pukong tremblingly, and screamed: "Ghost! Ghost! Ghost! Ghost..."

The voice was so shrill, even though it was daylight, everyone above the hall felt an inexplicable chill at the same time.

The sudden change caught Master Pukong by surprise, he was startled, a little flustered, and hurriedly defended a little unclearly: "You, what are you talking about, I am not a ghost, the benefactor must not talk nonsense!"

But Second Uncle Wang seemed to be possessed by a demon, he was trembling desperately, Lin Jingyu next to him tried his best to comfort him, but it didn't work at all.I saw him shrinking up slowly, he didn't dare to look at Pukong again, his eyes were closed tightly, apparently extremely frightened, he kept saying: "Ghost! Ghost! He killed someone—don't kill me!" , don’t kill me, me, me, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…”

Suddenly, the temperature in the hall seemed to drop, and the haze enveloped the hall again, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu were almost stiff, looking at Master Pukong in disbelief, especially Zhang Xiaofan, there seemed to be a red glow in the depths of his pupils. Light slowly emerged.

Master Pukong was stared at by everyone, and he was furious immediately, "What are you looking at, he is a lunatic, and what he said is crazy, how can you believe it!"

"Hey!" Seeing such a situation, Duan De couldn't help sighing. He never expected that this madman would be stimulated at this time. When Master Puzhi killed the villagers of Caomiao Village, Second Uncle Wang It's also because of this incident that I went crazy. The reason why I was stimulated today is probably related to the image of Master Pukong. Don't you see that Master Pukong's blood is staining the monk's robe at this time.

Lin Jingyu let go of Second Uncle Wang, walked up to Master Pukong step by step, and said word by word: "Why did he say you!"

Master Pukong felt wronged, and said angrily: "How do I know, he is a lunatic, the old monk did kill someone, but it was all demons and heretics, if you don't believe me, I can swear to the sky!"

Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu's expressions changed drastically, most of the Qingyun sect also cast their gazes, there was a lot of doubt in their eyes.

At this moment, a Buddha's chant sounded in the main hall, and Master Pu Hong spoke, only to hear him put his hands together and said in a low voice: "Amitabha, sin, sin, the cause planted in the past, has today's fruit, everything is a sin. Yuan, hey, two benefactors, please calm down for a while!"

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