Chapter 526: Conspiracy

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"Master Ghost King, I'm late, I hope you'll forgive me."

Before anyone from the Huanxi Sect arrived, a charming voice had already reached everyone's ears.

The Ghost King held his hands towards the opposite side and said loudly: "I am deeply relieved that Mrs. Jin Miao can come in person. How can I dare to blame you?"

Swish, brush, brush!

Seven or eight figures fell in front of the Ghost King and Abi. The leader was a fair-skinned and beautiful middle-aged woman. She covered her lips and smiled softly: "Ghost King, you're welcome, destroy these righteous hypocrites." , I am happy that Zong is obligated to do so."

Qingxiong looked behind Mrs. Jin Miao with dissatisfaction on his face: "There are only so many people? It's not enough for these bastards to fill their teeth!"

"Green Bear, shut up!"

The Ghost King gave a low drink, and Green Bear lowered his head and said nothing.

Mrs. Jin Miao didn't react much and was still smiling, but the disciples behind her were not happy.

"Our people have not all gone up the mountain. As long as the leader gives the order, they will attack Xuantian Sect!"

"Isn't this brother of the Ghost and God Sect an idiot? Now that he has revealed his full strength before the fight begins, do you want Xuantian Sect to prepare in advance and then kill us all in one fell swoop?"

"The master brought us all the way here to help, but it turns out that the people from the Ghost and God Sect don't seem to believe us, so why do they invite us to join the war?"



"Okay, don't say any more." Mrs. Jin Miao waved her hand to stop her. She asked with a faint smile: "Secretary of the Ghost King, what should we do next?"

The Ghost King said, "There's no rush now. There are still a few friends who haven't arrived yet. We'll talk together when everyone is here."

After another half an hour, seven or eight groups of people arrived here. They were all evil sects like the Guishen Sect and the Huanxi Sect. They usually committed murder and arson.

"Everyone is here, let me tell you about this operation."

The Ghost King grabbed a handful of sand from the ground and threw it in the air. In an instant, the sand turned into a small rolling mountain range. Houses and buildings could also be seen on several mountain ranges. This was the terrain sand table of Xuantian Sect. .

"According to friends in the Xuantian Sect, the Immortal Killing Sword is located in the sword tomb on the main peak. The sword tomb is set up with a powerful magic circle. Only Xuan Qing, the head of the Xuantian Sect, can enter."

"And our purpose this time is to snatch away the Immortal Killing Sword and make Xuantian Sect lose its treasure of suppressing the sect. We believe that with the hypocrisy and insidiousness of the Zhengdao sect, it won't be long before Xuantian Sect will be squeezed out by other sects , or even a siege, will be destroyed sooner or later!"

At this point, an old man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks suddenly said: "King of Ghosts, you have already obtained the Zhuxian Sword, why don't you just kill Xuan Qing with one sword and it's over? Why do you have to wait until later? It's so troublesome!"

Everyone looked over and saw that the old man who spoke was the head of Baidu Valley. His surname was Yao, his real name was unknown, and he was nicknamed "Kai Ren". Although his strength was average, he was good at using poisons and was feared by the world.

"Mr. Yao, it's not that I like trouble, but to drive the Zhuxian Sword requires awe-inspiring righteousness, and I don't have that in me." The Ghost King chuckled and explained.

The Immortal Killing Sword is an ancient magic weapon, specially made for killing demons. The Ghost King is a member of the evil way, so naturally he cannot use it.

"Tsk, tsk, then why did you steal it? Are you free?" Yaoren Ming curled his lips with a look of disdain and said: "It's time-consuming and labor-intensive, and maybe it's easy for Xuan Qing to kill him with the Zhuxian Sword. What a brain. ill!"

"My father..."

Abigang was about to defend the Ghost King, but was stopped by the Ghost King's eyes.

"Mr. Yao's words are wrong." The ghost king under the mask smiled faintly and said: "The Zhuxian Sword is a problem for our evil ways. With it, the righteous people can run rampant, but we can only hide in the dark. Just living an ignoble existence."

He took a fatal look and said, "Have you not had enough of this kind of life?"

Everyone in the evil path looked at each other. The Ghost King's words touched their hearts. Once upon a time, their people were hunted down by the righteous path. How they wished in their hearts that they could change with the righteous path and walk around the world openly without worrying about being yelled at or beaten like a rat crossing the street. .

"What the Ghost King Sect Master said is absolutely true, I have had enough of this kind of life!"

"These bastards from Zhengdao have been riding on top of us for so many years, it's our turn!"

"It costs lives. The action taken by the Ghost King Sect Leader this time is good for all our evil ways. If you don't want to participate, just leave and don't get into trouble!"



The other evil masters all talked in unison, supporting the Ghost King, and wanted to save people's lives. They knew they were in the wrong, so they snorted and stopped talking.

Mrs. Jin Miao smoothed things over and said, "Okay, we are all in the same boat, so don't try to undermine each other. Master Ghost King, please tell me, what should we do next?"

The Ghost King nodded and continued: "If you want to steal the Zhuxian Sword, you must enter the Sword Tomb. Xuanqing will definitely not help us. We can only rely on my friend from the Xuantian Sect."

"And what we have to do is one thing. When all the members are participating in martial arts, make a big fuss in Xuantian Sect! As long as we can force Xuan Qing to use the Zhuxian Sword, we will have succeeded for the most part. The rest will be left to me. A friend of Xuantian Sect."

"King of Ghosts, is your friend from Xuantian Sect reliable?" Mrs. Jin Miao asked: "If he doesn't sincerely help, then our situation will be in danger!"

The rest of the people also expressed their concerns: "Yes, in this operation, all of us from the evil side have almost come out. If we are deceived by him and the righteous side sets up a dragnet, we will not be able to escape."

"Don't worry, everyone." The Ghost King stretched out his hands and pressed down, and said seriously: "This person is absolutely reliable, because he..."

After listening to the Ghost King's words, everyone showed surprise on their faces, but they were also relieved about this man.

After a few more explanations, the other evil people dispersed, leaving only the Ghost King and Abi.

"Abi, dad stopped you just now because there are some things that don't need to be known to outsiders."

The Ghost King looked at Abi and said calmly: "Especially the matter of the Zhuxian Sword must be kept secret."

"Yes, my daughter knows." Abi nodded. She was regretting it now and almost revealed the Ghost King's secret plan.

"Everyone, let's have a good rest." The Ghost King stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the mountain peaks in the distance, and said quietly: "Three days later, there will be another bloody storm."



Mrs. Jin Miao led her men back to the station at the foot of the mountain. A disciple said: "Master Head, I always feel that this ghost king is hiding something from us."

"Haha, your feeling is very accurate." Mrs. Jin Miao smiled and said: "The Ghost King is the best at scheming. The previous Ghost King was killed by him, so we must beware of this person!"

"Then, do we still want to participate in this operation?"

"Of course! I really want to see what kind of medicine is sold in the ghost king's gourd? Geez..."



Zhang Ze walked along the mountain path, turned a few corners, and saw a familiar cabin in front of him. He walked over quickly with a smile on his face.

"Second brother, third brother, fourth brother, I'm out of seclusion!"

When Han Li, Li Xun and Zhang Bufan heard Zhang Ze's voice, they immediately rushed out of the house and happily stepped forward to welcome Zhang Ze into the cabin.

Under the night sky, the laughter of four people came from the hut again.

During the joke, Zhang Ze learned about the situation of the three brothers during this period.

He was in retreat, and Han Li and others were not idle either.

By studying the alchemy books left by Doctor Mo, Han Li became more and more proficient in refining elixirs, and his success rate became higher and higher.

Now, after his refining, ordinary elixirs can reach the highest quality and are well received by the sect.

He is also unambiguous in terms of cultivation. Although he has not yet reached the golden elixir stage, it is still a matter of time.

Li Xun has a bloody nightmare. In order to control his own destiny, he is the hardest working among all the people. He is confident that he can win three consecutive games in the all-member martial arts competition.

Zhang Bufan has the worst potential, but he excels because of his diligence and practice every day. However, his progress is too slow and his master, Elder Tian, ​​despises him and says that he is a waste.

Although Zhang Bufan felt aggrieved, when he saw his senior sister Tian Lingling, all the pain and tiredness were swept away.

Han Li joked that Zhang Bufan was moved, but he just smiled innocently and did not refute.

Three days passed quickly, and the much-anticipated all-member martial arts competition finally arrived.

The main peak of Xuantian Sect is Zhengqi Peak.

On this day, the sky was clear, the huge square was crowded with people, and colorful flags were fluttering.

Almost all the righteous sects came here. They wore the costumes of their own sects, gathered together in twos and threes, laughed and chatted with their fellow sects and friends, and looked up from a high place to see a sea of ​​people, so lively.

Because Xuantian Sect is so famous, the All-Member Martial Arts Festival has become a grand event in the entire Xianxia world, and many people feel honored to be invited to participate.

Zhang Ze, Han Li and three other people were standing in the square waiting for arrangements. He saw four huge arenas arranged in the center of the square. Each arena had a huge hanging flag hanging on it, which read: Heaven, Earth, Xuan. , yellow four characters.

"Brothers, my senior sister asked me to come over."

Zhang Bufan saw Tian Lingling waving to him not far away, and hurriedly said hello to Zhang Ze, Han Li and others, and then ran over happily.

Han Li joked: "This boy is so unjust when he sees sex!"

Zhang Ze smiled and opened the team channel.

[Giant God]: Xuantian Sect is indeed a famous sect of the righteous way. The buildings here are really impressive, much better than Haotian Mansion.

[Little Bird Yiren]: There are so many people here, it feels like there are 100,000 people!

[Use the knife without emotion]: Be confident and get rid of the feeling.

[Knowing Autumn Overnight]: Where is everyone? Let's choose a more conspicuous place to gather.

[Yao Guang]: I'm here at the Xuanzi Arena, why don't we all gather here?

[Moonlight Bunny]: Okay, okay, brother Rakshasa, where are you? Come here quickly.

[Escape]: Why choose the Xuanzi Arena? There are too many people here and I can’t squeeze through!

[Liu Yueying]: Master and I will be there soon, everyone wait for me.

[Little Princess Money]: Has anyone seen the Dragon King? He told me he would come today, but I couldn't find him.

[Use the knife without emotion]: Can’t find it? It shouldn't be. It's hard to find people with hair here, but you can spot people without hair at a glance.

[Giant God]: Dragon King! Say something in the channel, the little princess is looking for you.

After a while, the furious Dragon King spoke on the channel.

[Irritable Dragon King]: Amitabha, the donors have been waiting for a long time. The poor monk and his senior brother have just arrived at the square. I will go over to meet you. It happens that the poor monk has something to tell you.

[Little Princess Money]: Dragon King, I don’t allow you to become a monk! Did you hear that?

As a result, the irritable Dragon King seemed to have not seen her message and did not reply at all, which made the little princess extremely depressed.

Zhang Ze shook his head. He didn't expect that the Dragon King would become a monk and his attitude was so determined. It was really surprising.

After saying hello to Han Li and Li Xun, Zhang Ze walked towards the Xuanzi Arena. Suddenly he stopped and turned his head to look in one direction.

He felt a faint evil spirit floating in the crowd, but soon, this evil spirit disappeared.

Zhang Ze frowned suddenly and thought to himself: "It seems to be the monster I met in the dense forest three days ago! Why did it appear here?"

After thinking about it, Zhang Ze no longer paid attention to this matter. He was just an adventurer. Safe passage was the goal. There was no need to cause trouble for himself.

And there are so many people here that finding someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Brother Rakshasa."

Yaoguang saw Zhang Ze walking towards her and waved repeatedly.

Zhang Ze nodded to her and walked to her side. Seeing that she was alone, he asked, "The others haven't come yet?"

"Well, maybe there are too many people, and it would be difficult for everyone to squeeze in." Yao Guang said helplessly.

The two were talking when suddenly a voice sounded from behind: "Rakshasa!"

Zhang Ze looked back and found that it was Situ Yin. With an angry look on her face, she said angrily to a handsome long-haired man next to her: "Elder brother, he was the one who harmed me last time!"

The long-haired man's name was Fu Yichen. He glanced at Zhang Ze lightly, with deep disdain in his eyes.

"Golden elixir level cultivation?" Fu Yichen chuckled and said contemptuously: "I thought that He Changfeng's proud disciple was so powerful that he still talked nonsense in front of the master, but it turned out to be nothing more than that!"

He turned to Situ Yin and said: "Junior sister, this talent is at the Golden Core stage. You are already a Nascent Soul stage monk and will soon be selected into the Rongwei Hall. Don't argue with this kind of person."

Zhang Ze had heard it mentioned in a half-life dream that Rongwei Hall was the most valued hall in the Xuantian Sect, and it was a place to train future elders.

If you can be selected into the Rongwei Hall, your future prospects are limitless, so all the disciples in the sect are thinking hard to get in.

Zhang Ze was too lazy to pay attention to Situ Yin, and simply regarded the two of them as nothing, turned around and continued talking to Yao Guang.

"Damn it! I really can't swallow this breath!"

Seeing that she was ignored by Zhang Ze, Situ Yin became even more angry. She glared at Zhang Ze fiercely, remembering that she almost became the panda monster's meal at that time, and she wanted to cut Zhang Ze into pieces!

"In this case, when the competition comes, you will represent the Holy Fire Hall on stage and compete with him." Fu Yichen shrugged. He was not interested in Situ Yin's personal grudges, but he could dampen the spirit of this Rakshasa. Still willing to see it.

Situ Yin was stunned for a moment and whispered: "Is this okay? Under normal circumstances, temporary substitutions are not allowed, and my cultivation is higher than him. If someone exposes me..."

"Junior sister, you think too much." Fu Yichen said with a smile: "If you don't tell yourself, who will expose you? Unless you want to make trouble with our Holy Fire Hall!"

"Even if someone is not discerning and insists on being serious, then you can say that this is a temporary arrangement. Who can blame you?"