Ghostland
A bohemian man dressed in gorgeous black clothes, with short hair and a white jade pendant hanging around his waist, looked at the casual cultivators who were leaving in a hurry, holding his waist with his hands and laughing.
This person is one of the leaders sent by the Huangkong Chamber of Commerce to enter the ghost realm this time. His surname is Qing Minglu.
Behind him, there was a sea of people. They were from the Huangkong Chamber of Commerce, Haoran Mountain, Haizong, Black and White Sword Sect, and the Butcher Alliance.
"What's the point of scaring these weak cultivators?" A disdainful tone sounded from the team in Haoran Mountain.
The leaders of the major sects all looked in the direction where the disciples of Mount Haoran were standing, and Qing Lu also smiled and turned back, focusing on the person standing in front of the disciples of Mount Haoran.
I saw that the man was wearing a golden hairband on his forehead, golden clothes, a golden cloak, a golden belt around his waist, and golden tiger boots. He was clearly an employee of Haoran Mountain.
Qing Lu smiled faintly and said: "Who do I think I am? It turns out that I am a retainer from Haoran Mountain. What? I am disturbing your business by driving away the rogue cultivators?"
Just as Feng Pin was about to speak, he said again: "Oh, yes, yes, I remembered. My aunt told your mountain master, no, no, it should be my future father-in-law, talking about Haoyun and I. Are you dissatisfied with me about Miss’s marriage?”
"Marriage?" Feng Pin snorted coldly, looked at Qing Lu with an angry expression, and said through gritted teeth: "Has the master agreed to you? Has Haoyun agreed to marry you? Didn't you change the title too quickly? point?"
Qing Lu said with a smile: "I can understand if you are not convinced. After all, you have been admiring Miss Haoyun for a long time, but I have never heard of anyone having a good impression of you."
"Besides, if my aunt hadn't asked for help this time and cured Miss Haoyun's illness, I'm afraid she wouldn't have lived for a few days."
"It is reasonable and reasonable that she should marry me. Don't even think about it and give up on her as soon as possible! You are not worthy of her!"
"If my father-in-law hadn't come to the rescue back then, you wouldn't have known where you were. But now, you are a toad and still want to eat swan meat? You are so beautiful!"
In front of the disciples of all the major sects, Qing Lu said this to Feng Pin without saving any face for him. He obviously didn't take him seriously.
No matter how you say it, Feng Ping is a respectable person in Haoran Mountain. Facing Qing Lu's ridicule, his expression could be said to be extremely ugly, and the anger in his heart could not be suppressed.
If the man standing in front of him was not Hei Rui's nephew, he would have fisted and kicked him.
A young man from the Huangkong Chamber of Commerce wearing white clothes, holding a folding fan, and wearing a jade crown said: "Qing Lu, what are you talking about? We are all friends, there is no need to be so tit-for-tat."
Ming Cong from the Black and White Sword Sect echoed: "Yes, Yue Jian's words are reasonable. There are so many casual cultivators. We must join forces to fight against the enemy in the future. We must not hurt our harmony."
"Friendly? Huh!" Just as Fengpin was about to speak, a man wearing a red headband from Haoran Mountain came to his side, cupped his hands and said, "Senior Brother Fengpin, Miss, she asked us when we will set off?"
Feng Pin said: "Go back and tell Haoyun that we will set off right away."
After the disciple left, Feng Pin glanced at the leaders of other sects and said immediately: "If you want to join forces, just join forces. I, Haoran Shan, disdain to associate with someone, so I say goodbye!"
After saying that, Fengpin took the disciples of Haoran Mountain and found a way to leave.
Yue Jian from the Huangkong Chamber of Commerce stretched out his hand and shouted: "Hey, Fengpin, Fengpin
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! "
Helpless, he shouted a few times, but Haoran Mountain's Feng Pin did not stop, nor did he say any polite words to him.
One of the Butchers' Alliance had a long knife hanging on his waist and was wearing a loose gown with his chest hair exposed. The fat-headed and big-eared man pretended to be puzzled and asked: "Why is this good guy gone..."
This man's name is Ren Tang, he looks honest and honest, and he is the only leader of the Butcher Alliance in the Ghost Realm this time.
Ming Cong looked at Ren Tang with a smile and asked, "Brother Ren Tang, what are your plans?"
Ren Tanghan smiled and said: "I have no plans, and I don't want to fight for any treasures. I just want to find a place to sleep well."
He looked at Ming Cong and others and said humbly: "Everyone, you can chat slowly here, I will take the first step."
Yue Jian tried to persuade him: "Rentang, do you want to be like Fengpin? There are many casual cultivators, and you lead the disciples of the Butcher Alliance to go deep alone. This is too dangerous, so you should come with us."
Ren Tang turned around and said with a smile: "Thank you for your kindness. My alliance leader sent me here just to join in the fun. I am not interested in those fighting and killing things."
"Besides, if I don't mess with others, why would they hit me?"
Ming Cong, who was wearing black clothes, with black hair hanging loosely on his shoulders, and a white sword hilt hanging on his waist, looked at Ren Tang walking away and was slightly startled, but did not say anything to ask him to stay.
"Oh! Let's go, let's go, let's all go." A pleasant voice suddenly sounded.
Everyone looked at the position of the Haizong disciple, and finally fixed their gaze on the figure wearing a snow-white outfit, with three thousand black hairs tied behind by blue butterflies.
The girl has bright eyes and white teeth, her eyes are crystal clear, her face is fair and tender, and she has a long black sword hanging on her waist.
Yue Jian looked puzzled and said: "Fairy Yuya, I wonder what you mean by this?"
Yuya spread her hands, opened her lips lightly and said, "It's not interesting. These people are gone, and it's meaningless for us to stay here. Yuya will take my Haizong disciple away first."
Yue Jian said: "Hey..."
Ming Cong immediately said: "Don't persuade me. You can't persuade someone to leave."
Qing Lu looked at the Haizong disciples who were leaving and said angrily: "It's best if they all leave. Our Huangkong Chamber of Commerce is never short of people!"
Yue Jian glared at him and said rather displeasedly: "Say less!"
"If this wasn't because of you, they wouldn't have left. How many more people do you want to anger away?!"
Others may be afraid of him leading the way, but Yue Jian is not afraid of him. Besides, although there are many leaders of the Huangkong Chamber of Commerce this time, it is Yue Jian who really gives the orders.
However, what surprised Ming Cong was that the domineering Qing Lu was scolded by Yue Jian. Instead of getting angry, he lowered his head and said nothing. This also made Ming Cong have doubts about Yue Jian's identity. question.
The fact that the little-known Yue Jian could silence Qing Lu was enough to prove his status in the Huangkong Chamber of Commerce. At least, he was not under the control of the poisonous spider Hei Rui.
In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, Ming Cong pointed to a man not far away wearing a hat and long red hair tied behind his back. He was dressed in red and said, "There is a casual cultivator there."
Upon hearing this, Qing Lu immediately turned around and looked around. Finally, he fixed his gaze on the man in red and said angrily: "You still dare to hang in front of me!"
Hearing this, Haizong Yuya, who was walking away, looked at the man in red who was walking forward unhurriedly. She also stopped and stood, wanting to take a look.
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See what he can do.
Yue Jian looked at the back of the man in red, frowned and thought carefully, and immediately shouted: "Qing Lu! Come back, come back quickly!"
Qing Lu looked sideways and said, "You still have to take care of me even if I beat up the casual cultivators?"
"Ah..." The man in red seemed to have heard their conversation, and slowly stopped, turning his back to everyone and asked, "You want to hit me?"
"You bitch, you dare to talk back!" As he said that, Qing Lu walked towards him angrily.
Yue Jian said sternly: "Qing Lu! Come back!"
"Don't think that you can order me just because you are from the Chamber of Commerce headquarters!" After Qing Lu said that, he said no more and continued to walk towards the man in red.
The man in red turned around slowly, with his right hand pressing the bamboo hat on his head, he said, "Who can lend me a sword or a knife?"
After a few breaths, when he saw that everyone was silent, he walked to a willow tree beside him and pulled a willow branch from the tree.
I saw him flicking his right hand violently, and the originally soft wicker instantly became extremely straight, like a real sharp sword.
Perhaps because he saw the appearance of the man in red, Qing Lu gradually slowed down, but because of his own face, he did not stop.
At this moment, Yue Jian moved and appeared beside Qing Lu, and stretched out his hand to stop him.
Qing Lu did not push Yue Jian away, but stood there honestly without saying a word.
Yue Jian looked at the man in red with a smile, cupped his hands and said, "He was just impulsive. He didn't mean to embarrass you. You can leave."
The man in red smiled lightly, threw the wicker in his hand to the ground, turned and left.
Ming Cong looked at one end of the willow branch that was pierced into the ground, while the other end was swaying from side to side. Soon, the entire willow branch gradually became limp, which made his eyes suddenly brighten.
Yuya looked at the man in red walking away, with a charming smile on her lips, and said to the people behind her: "Let's go."
After the man in red left, Qing Lu also breathed a sigh of relief. If Yue Jian hadn't stopped him, he really didn't know how he would have ended this time.
Yue Jian glanced at Qing Lu intentionally or unintentionally, and reminded: "The purpose of the Chamber of Commerce to open the ghost domain is to find elites. If you offend people so much, not to mention the casual cultivators who are willing to join the Chamber of Commerce, even the sects such as Haoran Mountain, Haizong, etc. The door will also alienate the Chamber of Commerce.”
"Once things get to that point, even your aunt can't protect you. Think about it carefully."
Qing Lu lowered his head and said nothing, standing quietly on the spot.
Ming Cong looked at the man in red who gradually disappeared from his field of vision, nodded to himself, and said: "No wonder you dare to go into the ghost world alone, it turns out to be him..."
A sword cultivator standing behind Ming Cong stepped forward and whispered in his ear: "Senior brother, the people from Haoran Mountain, Haizong, and the Butcher Alliance have all left. Should we go or stay?"
Ming Cong replied naturally: "Of course I'll stay, it's safer with more people."
Yue Jian waved his hand and shouted to Mingcong: "Hey, Mingcong, stop standing there, let's set off quickly."
Ming Cong looked at the Huangkong Chamber of Commerce disciples who were walking towards Yue Jian, and shouted in reply: "Okay! Here we come!"
The sword cultivator beside him said again: "Senior brother, if we follow them, we will inevitably suffer from them in the future."
Ming Cong said seriously to the disciples beside him: "Pass an order that no disciple shall have a dispute with anyone from the Huangkong Chamber of Commerce. I have my own plans for this matter."
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