Liangcheng South Gate
The Ghost Gate was very quiet at night, and most of the disciples' rooms had already extinguished candles. The disciple guarding the gate could not open his eyes, tilted his head, and dozed off.
The main hall of Guimen is brightly lit. The master Fei Yingming is sitting on the main seat in the hall, while the eight elders of Guimen are sitting on both sides of the hall.
Sometimes they were silent, sometimes sad, and they were each expressing their own opinions on the five major sects' siege of the Nine-Colored Flowing Light Butterfly, as well as the future development of the Ghost Sect.
There were three dark figures standing at the foot of the thousand steps of the Ghost Gate. They were Qiu Leng, Qiu Qianqian and Xiao Hai. They followed the disciples of the Ghost Gate into Liangcheng. They did not dare to save Ziyang and watched helplessly as he was being led away. Enter the gate of hell.
"Hurry up and save him." Qiu Qianqian squeezed out these words through her teeth, punched Qiu Leng's arm with her pink fist, and urged him again and again to save Ziyang.
Qiu Leng sat on the first floor and explained patiently: "Qianqian, it's not that I don't want to save him. The land under our feet is the Northern Continent, not the Western Continent. Even in the Western Continent, I can't just do it casually. Destroy a sect."
"The moment my feet landed on the ground in the Northern Continent, the God of War appeared in front of me. I'm sure he must be spying on me secretly."
"Once I take action against this sect, he will definitely expel me from the Northern Continent. By then, you will have to follow me."
"Besides this, there is one more important thing that I have never told you. Fifteen years ago, Luo Liangxie broke into the Western Continent alone, which greatly damaged the vitality of our Poison Dragon Sect, which also gave other forces a Take a breather and take advantage of the situation to rise.”
"Nowadays, the Western Continent is experiencing internal and external troubles, and the situation has just stabilized. Before I came to the Northern Continent, my father repeatedly told me not to cause trouble. I can just go back with you."
Xiao Hai looked at the brother and sister with his mouth wide open. He roughly understood what Qiu Leng said.
"If you don't save me, I will!" Qiu Qianqian pushed Xiao Hai beside him, pretending to force his way through the ghost gate, even if he couldn't save Zi Yang in the end, he would die with him.
"Qianqian, please give me some more time to think about it." Qiu Leng immediately reached out and held her.
"Go if you go, don't go if you don't go, what's there to think about!" Qiu Qianqian's tone was not good, and she didn't look at Qiu Leng, as if she was angry with him.
"Go! It's not enough for me to go. You two find a place to hide and wait for me to come back." Qiu Leng walked and muttered: "I don't see what's so good about that kid. Apart from his good looks, he has nothing. .”
Xiaohai looked at Qiu Leng's back, raised his head and smiled brightly at Qiu Qianqian.
Inside the Ghost Gate Hall
"The annihilation of the big demon this time gave Jiange a big advantage. Not only did it kill the big demon, it also suppressed the rise of the Sword Mansion. This is really surprising." Sitting at the end of the main hall An elder of the Ghost Sect said that he obviously did not expect that the Dao Mansion would fail this time.
Fei Yingming nodded and said with a slight smile: "That's right. The momentum of the Dao Palace in recent years has vaguely resembled that of the Sanwang Palace. After this blow, it will definitely calm down and we can take a breath."
Back then, Xiaoxiong of Sanwang Palace dominated Liangcheng, and the Gui Sect and other sects did not dare to compete with him, so they had to avoid his edge, and were suppressed by Sanwang Palace everywhere.
Now that Sanwang Palace has finally collapsed, the five major sects in Liangcheng are equally powerful, and no one can achieve a dominant position. This is the result that everyone wants to see.
Of course, if any sect wants to jump out and regain the glory of the Sanwang Palace in the past, the sect masters and disciples of the other four sects will definitely not agree.
An elder from the Ghost Sect said: "I don't know what kind of trouble the brothers Qilong and Qiliang have encountered. Most of the disciples who went to the Zhuliu Mountains have returned, but these two and some disciples have still not returned."
"I heard that this matter is related to Xiao Yuying of Sanwang Palace. I wonder where Qilong offended her?" The elder of the Ghost Sect sitting on Fei Yingming's left was slightly worried.
Although Sanwang Palace has lost its status as the overlord of Liangcheng, its rich heritage cannot be underestimated. It is at odds with Sanwang Palace and has a great influence on the Ghost Sect.
Unless it was absolutely necessary, he still felt that he should not conflict with Sanwangdian, but he did not say it directly.
Ever since he met Zi Fu, he firmly believed that if he followed Fei Yingming in the future, he would become a successful person. The other elders also had the same idea.
Fei Yingming raised his head and was about to speak when he saw a man in black entering the hall without anyone noticing, and he and the other elders didn't even notice.
After several elders saw his deep eyes, they all cast their gazes at the entrance of the hall. Compared to Fei Yingming, they had a look of astonishment on their faces.
Not to mention that there are disciples guarding the ghost gate everywhere, this person can enter the main hall quietly without being discovered by anyone in the hall, which is enough to prove his extraordinary.
Looking at his appearance, he is as cold as a piece of ice that has been covered with dust for thousands of years. He is only about two decades old, but his realm has reached the semi-god realm, which is equal to the realm of the sixty-year-old elders sitting on both sides of the hall. They are both half-gods. The three realms of God.
"I came here just to discuss with your sect leader and see if I can let someone go." After feeling the wary looks of several people, Qiu Leng directly stated the purpose of coming here.
Before Fei Yingming could reply, an elder couldn't stand it any longer: "Young man, don't be too advanced to know your last name. This is a ghost gate. How can we allow a child like you to act so arrogantly?"
"That's right. Let me go if you say you want to let me go? Aren't my ghost gates going to be disgraced?!" Another elder added, his tone full of disdain.
In their eyes, although the young man in front of them was strong, he was alone. Not only did they have an advantage in numbers, but they also had the same level. Most importantly, they had sect masters from the fifth realm of demigods.
Also, this is a great opportunity to express yourself and show your loyalty to the ghost gate.
Qiu Leng ignored them, looked directly at Fei Yingming with indifferent eyes, and said, "Is that what you mean too?"
"Be bold!"
"How dare you, kid! Wait until I capture you!"
All the elders stood up one after another, vowing to capture Qiu Leng alive in order to please Fei Yingming.
Fei Yingming, who had been silent for a long time, slowly walked out of the hall and found that the eight elders had followed the man in black out of the ghost gate. He was worried that the enemy was ambushing him, so he hurriedly chased after them.
Liangcheng East Gate Doushen Tower
In a room, Xuan Yi stood by the window with a wine bottle in his hand, looking up at the vast starry sky with a smile. Every once in a while, he would lift the wine bottle and take a few sips.
Pei Yuan sat by the bed with a sad face, saying nothing, looking a little dull.
Jia Juesheng was squatting alone in the corner, carefully counting the Source Stones in the Lingxuan bag. From time to time, he turned to look at the two of them, as if he was worried that they would snatch the Source Stone in his hand.
"It's just seven Divine Origin Stones. Do you need to count them for so long?" Xuan Yi turned around and looked at him with a smile.
Jia Juesheng immediately put the Divine Source Stone in his hand together with the Lingxuan Bag into his own river basin. These seven Divine Source Stones were his last support to save Ziyang and fight against the Ghost Sect. He regarded them as his life.
Xuan Yi said with great interest: "As a formation master, you should know very well that at your current level, if you want to activate a divine source stone, it will be impossible to complete it in less than a quarter of an hour."
"Not to mention setting up a formation. Just these seven Source Stones will keep you busy for an hour or two. I'm curious, what exactly are you going to do with these seven Source Stones?"
Although he doesn't understand formations, he also knows that a powerful formation must be supported by enough source stones. This is also the basis for ensuring the power of the formation.
But with just seven Divine Origin Stones, he couldn't imagine what kind of formation Jia Juesheng would use them to set up.
When he said this, Pei Yuan, who had been looking down in thought, also cast a doubtful look at Jia Juesheng.
Jia Juesheng smiled and said: "In addition to these seven divine source stones, I also have hundreds of spiritual source stones. I can use the spiritual source stones to set up a formation, and then push them away with the divine source stones. Use the energy of the stone to control the formation."
"Unfortunately, I only have seven Source Stones in my hand. After integrating these seven Source Stones into the formation, although the power of the formation will be increased, its duration will be drastically reduced."
"However, to deal with those people from the Ghost Sect, this little time should be enough for me..." Jia Juesheng said very far-fetched. The Ghost Sect is a sect after all, and he wants to use seven gods. It can be said that it is a fool's dream to destroy it with the Origin Stone.
"Even if I can't save Zi Yang and die in hell, I'm still willing to do it. At least, I tried my best." Jia Juesheng said it naturally, but his expression was full of unwillingness.
Xuan Yi smiled and shook his head, took a few sips of wine, and left.
Jia Juesheng looked at Pei Yuan who was sitting beside the bed, and said with a forced smile: "If anything unexpected happens during my trip, I will die with Zi Yang. But I hope that after my death, you can take Gui Ji and Gui San with you." The two siblings left Liangcheng."
Pei Yuan smiled and comforted: "Don't always prepare for the worst about unknown things. We still have two days. What if that man named Qiliang releases Ziyang within these two days? It’s impossible.”
"The sky is falling. You can still have such a state of mind. Could it be that you learned it from Ziyang?"
Pei Yuan's eyes turned red and he smiled bitterly and said nothing.
Crunch!
Just when the two of them fell into silence, the door was pushed open. When they saw it, the person who pushed the door was none other than Xuan Yi, who had left not long ago.
He came to the bedside with the Lingxuan bag, poured down the Divine Source Stone inside, stood under the door frame, and said in a deep voice: "This is the only thing I can do, don't let me down."
Jia Juesheng said: "You..."
Xuan Yi smiled and said: "I said, if Qiliang fails to protect Ziyang, my life will be at your disposal. But I hope that you can bring Ziyang out of hell alive, so that my life can be saved." Saved.”
Shan Ya's whereabouts are unknown, and it is impossible for the master of Dao Palace to go to the ghost gate to ask for someone for him. He can only place his hope on Jia Juesheng, and there is no other way.
