In the house, Ye Qingluan was feeling sad when a noise suddenly came from outside. The two girls were startled, thinking that people from the Ghost King Sect were coming to attack, and they hurriedly got up, but it turned out that a disciple from Shushan ran in.
Ye Qingluan remembered that this disciple was named Tan Songlei.
At this moment, Tan Songlei's face was bruised and swollen. He was bleeding from the nose as he walked. As he ran, the nosebleeds spread all over the floor. As soon as he entered the door, he complained to Situ Zhong:
"Master, I was beaten."
Situ Zhong rolled his eyes when he heard this, smiled apologetically at Ye Qingluan and Jiang Ning, and then looked at his simple-minded but talented little disciple.
"What trouble did you get into again?"
"This disciple really didn't cause any trouble this time." Tan Songlei said with an aggrieved look on his face: "The disciple was practicing swordsmanship with Junior Sister Wenzhu, and then he saw a blind boy with his eyes covered saying that the disciple's sword skills were not good. The disciple was so angry that he challenged him to a duel. , and then he was beaten violently.”
As soon as these words came out, Ye Qingluan was instantly embarrassed. She knew that this silly boy had met Ha Yi.
The same goes for Ah Yi. She has been in the mortal world for so long, but she still can't change her habit of telling the truth. She smiled bitterly and quickly apologized to Situ Zhong:
"I'm sorry, Master Situ. It's the little girl who has failed to teach me well. The little girl is going to whip that bastard."
As she said this, she took out her mace and was about to whip Ha Yi. Situ Zhong smiled and quickly stopped her.
But as soon as he stopped Ye Qingluan, another person ran in from outside the door. This person was a girl, tall and slightly taller than Jiang Ning, but now half of her cheeks were swollen, which made her see It looks a little funny.
"Master Ye, you Emei disciples are so bullying, my face was swollen!"
In the field, Ye Qingluan looked at Quanzhen Ouyang Ruixue with a confused look on her face. She also had an impression of this girl. She was the most talented girl among Quanzhen's inner disciples. She had an extremely tough personality and was decisive in killing. Among the younger generation Song Tianhu, who neutralizes Kunlun, is also known as the two female tigers.
At this moment, the tigress's face was swollen and she complained angrily: "My master Quanzhen has fallen. I am practicing hard and thinking of avenging my master one day. But I met a strange man who said: Why did I persuade others with my virtue? Seeing that I was good at cultivation, I wanted to compete with me in martial arts, but I ended up beating my face swollen with a strange stick. The attack was very dark, and I didn’t show mercy at all. "
Ye Qingluan:......
When did Tang Long join the Conquer People with Morality Gang?
What's wrong with these little guys? If Lin Xiaolu is gone, no one will care about them? Looking for someone to fight around? These inner disciples who were beaten were all the successors appointed by each sect leader!
Ye Qingluan had a headache for a while, so he greeted Jiang Ning and went out. As soon as the two girls walked outside, they saw a young man holding a fishing rod flying out and falling to the ground.
Isn’t this Ye Ming of Longmen!
The exquisite and elegant courtyard was surrounded by inner disciples from various sects. Ye Ming, who was holding a fishing rod, fell to the ground, groaning and unable to get up. The person who defeated him was a monk in pure white robes. No dirt.
Ye Qingluan was completely confused. Why did Wugu start to act like this?
In the field, with all the inner disciples watching, Handsome Duck came to the field with small wings on his back and a stern look on his face, and then looked at everyone and shouted angrily:
"Who else~"
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"Tell me, what are you making a fuss about?"
In the room, Ye Qingluan sat on the edge of the bed with his arms folded, looking angrily at the three teenagers in front of him.
Ah Yi, Wu Gu, and Tang Long each stood, either looking up at the sky, or looking down at the ground, and one simply closed his eyes and chanted sutras, while the handsome duck in the center wiped his nosebleed and hummed:
"I am leading them to practice actual combat in preparation for dealing with the Ghost King Sect."
Ye Qingluan was almost angry to death when he heard this. He picked up the mace and gritted his teeth and said:
"Practical training? Then why don't you let them compete with the true disciples of each sect? Or go to the elders?"
"Because they can't beat them!"
Inside the room, Handsome Duck raised his head and hummed:
"My boss is dead. I am now the second leader of the Yi De Fu Ren Gang. It is my responsibility to assist the brothers in the gang to become successful. Silly girl, you'd better not meddle in other people's business. You are so old that all you do is eat all day long. Sleep, my gang leader won’t hesitate to tell you, it’s business to find someone to marry as soon as possible.”
Ye Qingluan was stunned. She looked at Handsome Duck, then turned to look at Jiang Ning:
"Ning'er, go find a pot for sister."
Jiang Ning smiled softly: "Okay, Sister Luan."
The handsome duck was startled when he heard this, and was about to scream for help when the room suddenly shook.
Everyone was stunned, and then everyone rushed out of the room without hesitation.
At this moment, in the county city, the six major forces of Emei, Shushan, Quanzhen, Longmen, Maoshan, and the Iron Armor Camp of the Tang Dynasty quickly gathered, and the true disciples of each sect among them instantly sacrificed various magic weapons, one by one. He flew to the sky above the county city and filled the entire sky, looking at the towering Quanzhen Sect Mingyue Mountain in the distance as if facing a formidable enemy.
In front of this huge team of more than 4,000 true disciples and nearly fifty Elders of the Core Formation Realm, Situ Zhong stood facing the wind, looking at the black clouds on Mingyue Mountain with his eyes like sharp swords.
At this moment, huge black clouds covered the entire Quanzhen, completely enveloping the mountains, and you could vaguely see the faces of ferocious and roaring ghosts densely packed in the dark clouds. Those were the souls devoured by the Ghost Mother of All Spirits.
"Don't kill me~ I don't want to die~"
"I am the most powerful person in the world and a Japanese bandit. How can I be afraid of you? Ridiculous!"
"Monster! I will die with you today!"
"Mom~ Where are you? I'm so scared~ Wuwuwuwu~"
Countless voices of sadness, anger, or fear dispersed from the dark clouds. Those were the words of the resentful spirits during their lifetime. The volume was so loud that the monks who listened directly felt their scalps numb. Even the powerful Nascent Soul like Ye Qingluan They all turned pale from the voices of tens of thousands of resentful spirits, and their bodies could not stop trembling because of fear.
And above the hellish black clouds, there stood a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe, looking down at all the monks. He was none other than the current leader of the Ghost King Sect, E Taoist!
In the sky above the county town, Ye Qingluan turned around and shouted to all the monks: "Everyone, please plug your ears, this sound will affect your mind!"
Upon hearing this, the monks quickly blocked their ears with the cotton they had prepared to reduce the sound of the evil spirits.
Above the dark clouds, the Edao man looked at this scene and smiled coldly:
"Sect leaders, are you ready to hit the road?"
Situ Zhong at the front said nothing, trying his best to control his trembling right hand, and then forcibly took out a sword, his eyes full of fighting intent.
Seeing this scene, the Edao people immediately sneered with disdain:
"Situ, you are too old, a swordsman who can't even hold a sword firmly, how can you fight with a poor Taoist?
All of you will become the nourishment of the Ghost Mother of All Spirits. At that time, the Ghost Mother of All Spirits will break through the Nascent Soul and become the first heaven-human realm in three hundred years! "
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed drastically, and Shuai Shuai Ya's eyes were even more solemn, with a pair of duck eyes full of bitterness.
Why don't you run away? It seems that I really can't beat him. Why don't we go back to Emei and take Xiao Yu'er away, and then find a place to take her to hide and retreat?
After two or three hundred years, Xiao Yu'er will come out after cultivating to heaven and avenge everyone?
For a moment, Shuai Shuaiya fell into deep tangle.
While the monks were fighting against the Ghost King Sect, outside the capital of the Meng Kingdom, a young man who was running very fast stopped and looked at the girl in white in front of him with curiosity on his face:
"Ahe, why are you here?"
The girl was also confused, staring at the boy unblinkingly:
"Senior Brother Xiaolu, you, you are not dead?"
