The mad prince of Da Qin was given a marriage to the Yin Yang family at the beginning

"Two of you, what's the matter with coming to our Ghost Valley?"

Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang came to the gate of the Ghost Valley Sect located in Yunmeng Mountain.

As a result, they were stopped.

Wei Zhuang picked it, and Lao Tzu's place was actually occupied by someone.

Earlier, Fusu said that if they did not come back for so long, would no one come in.

He said that there is formation protection here, and ordinary people cannot enter.

Only the previous generations of Oniyako and his apprentices can enter.

Could it be that the formation was broken?

Looking at the group of people in front of them, the two were a little puzzled.

One hundred and ten people, all with ghost faces, clothes and masks of the same color.

The four colors of black, purple, red and cyan stand very neatly.

What's even more ridiculous is that they stopped the contemporary Oniyako and asked them what they were doing in the Ghost Valley....

Wei Zhuang's shark tooth sword was directly unsheathed, and when he was about to make a move, he was stopped by Gai Nie.

"Junior Brother, this matter is too strange, let's ask and talk about it."

Gai Nie looked at the group of people and asked, "Under the bottom, Gai Nie!" "

Oh, it turned out to be the former Sword Saint Ganie."

Predecessor!!!

The corners of Gai Nie's mouth moved slightly.

Can you find a second one?

Wei Zhuang snorted coldly and said, "In a quarter of an hour, leave my Ghost Valley, otherwise, there will be no amnesty for killing."

One of the leaders said: "Talking so wildly, it must have been taught by the previous Ghost Guzi Ma Shuijin." Wei

Zhuang's face was gloomy and terrible, if it weren't for Gai Nie stopping in front of him, these people would have died.

"Don't be quick here, let's rush back to the Ghost Valley, what's going on?"

"We Ghost Guzi said that this Ghost Valley will be re-elected, so you, as Ma Shuijin's apprentices, must participate."

"Re-elect the boss?"

Wei Zhuang frowned.

He didn't even know his master's name.

The other party called him like his master.

"There is only one person in the Ghost Valley of the past generations, where did you appear as a disciple of the Ghost Valley."

"Who said there is only one person, aren't you two both disciples of Oniyako?"

"Two of you, please inside, we Oniyako are waiting for you."

The two of them had black faces, followed behind everyone, and came to the hall of the Ghost Valley Sect.

Entering the Ghost Valley Sect made the two even more surprised, there were no less than a hundred people here.

It's still four colors of clothing.

Although you can't see their expressions, the aura revealed from these people is much stronger than those outside, and the martial arts are much stronger.

"In the Lower Ghost Valley Sect Right Protector Left Bixing!"

Right Protector?

Wei Zhuang was stunned.

There is left and there is right.

Are you planning to develop the Ghost Valley into a Yin-Yang family?

"Say, whatever."

"Call out the Ghost Valley Ring left by your master and the Heart Method martial arts of the Ghost Valley."

Wei Zhuang laughed shamefully, "By what?

"Based on the fact that we are now the Ghost Valley Faction."

The two did not expect that after the sons and hundreds of families were subdued by Fusu, so many hidden imps would emerge.

First, the mysterious man who killed Zhao Jie.

These people in front of you again.

I always feel like there's some connection.

"What if we don't hand it over?"

Wei Zhuang's tone was cold, and he had obviously endured to the limit.

"Then the contest decides the ownership of these two tokens."

"How can you prove that you are qualified to become a disciple of the Ghost Valley Sect?"

Gai Nie's tone also became harsh.

These people are clearly looking for fault.

The person in charge had not yet come out, and he did not believe that a right protector could dominate everything.

"How to prove it? Just because we didn't break the formation in front of the Ghost Valley Sect and could enter, it can prove that our Ghost Guzi is also from the Ghost Valley.

"Dare to ask who your Oniyako is?"

"Senior brother Ma Shuijin, Xu Rang!"

The two couldn't help but be startled and looked at each other.

If Ma Shuijin is their master, then...

This Xu Rang is not the same as their situation.

It's just that the relationship between their brothers and brothers is close to Xu Rang and Ma Shui...

Wei Zhuang glanced around, and then said, "Do you plan to bully more and less?"

"The so-called people have great strength, our ghost valley has gone through so many years, it is time to change its style, in case the two of them die one day, this ghost valley will not be destroyed."

Swish!

Wei Zhuang came to Zuo Bixing with an arrow and slashed a sword at his throat.

"Dang!"

Zuo Bixing suddenly had an extra Hidden Sword in his hand and set up Wei Zhuang's shark teeth.

Judging from the internal strength revealed by Zuo Bixing, he was not inferior to Wei Zhuang in the slightest.

This surprised the two even more.

In the rivers and lakes, when were there so many more masters.

"The power of this sword is okay, but compared with your master Ma Shui, there is still a big gap."

At this moment, six people came out from the central lobby.

An old man at the head, on crutches, although his figure was tall, his steps were steady and his speed was extremely fast.

Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie saw the appearance of the old man and remembered a person.

Duke Chu Nan of the Yin Yang family.

However, this old man was slightly younger than Chu Nangong.

However, at their age, there is not much difference between being more than ten years younger.

The young man beside the old man was dressed in white and carried a sword behind his back.

Behind the two of them, there were four women dressed in black, purple, red, and cyan, all of whom had the appearance of a country and a city.

Gai Nie asked, "Are you Xu Rang?"

"Hmph, it's not big or small, this is your uncle."

A young man in white beside the old man scolded.

Uncle?

The two laughed shamefully.

In their eyes, there is only the master, and the identity of these people is very doubtful.