Chapter 132 Secret Talk

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As soon as they entered the black mist, Ling Ming and others saw three monks waiting in the air. Their auras had all reached the foundation-building stage. The leader was none other than Yu Zihua from the Ghost Clan who had just escaped.

However, at this time, the three foundation-building monks, including Yu Zihua, had no intention of taking action. Although ghosts were flying around Yu Zihua, there were obviously fewer ghosts than at Jinding Mountain.

Seeing the Jindingmen group come in, Yu Zihua laughed gloomily: "Haha, you Jindingmen are really good at it. You don't even care about the dignity of your own ceremony. I admire you."

Hearing his overtly and covertly sarcastic tone, Ling Ming, who was flying beside Peng Yulong, replied calmly: "If not, how could he hide it from Qi Weimen."

"Hmph." Yu Zihua narrowed his triangular eyes, stayed on Ling Ming for a moment, turned to the leader Peng Yulong, and said: "I won't talk nonsense with you. This time the Baishan Secret Realm is postponed, Xuantian Sword Sect's control has changed. Now that we are loose, what should we do? Do we need to work harder?"

"No," Peng Yulong seemed to have known that he had this question. He shook his head and replied: "What the head brother means is that we don't need to exert more force at this juncture, and we should all restrain ourselves. Otherwise, it will be too deliberate and it will show off." Fake."

"Huh, you guys have some sense." After hearing Peng Yulong's words, Yu Zihua didn't show any surprise at all. He turned his triangular eyes around them and said sullenly: "If you people are really that stupid, It’s unbelievable that I’m going to kill you right here today.”

"snort!"

Seeing Yu Zihua so straightforwardly showing his evil intentions, the two foundation-building monks behind Peng Yulong snorted coldly, their auras overflowing, and they directly restrained their spiritual weapons. Although the two sects had a secret conspiracy, it was to deal with the more powerful Qiweimen west of Chaoyin Mountain. The relationship between the two sects was not good at all.

The rumors in the world are not false. The hatred between the Jinding Sect and Yugui Sect has indeed been forged a hundred years ago. Although the top leaders of the two sects suppressed their hatred of each other because of the existence of Qi Weimen, the bottom of the sect This kind of hatred exists all year round.

"Haha." Peng Yulong sneered, stretched out his hand to signal the two people behind him to relax, and said disdainfully: "Yu Laomo, please save it. If you were really sure, would you not do anything? Don't make me laugh, we'll just keep it simple. Let’s talk.”

Peng Yulong has no doubts about the authenticity of Yu Zihua's words. After all, the hatred between the two parties is not hidden. If Yugui Sect shows too weak, he will take action to kill the other party even if he has no choice but to do it. This is something he knows well. , don’t scare anyone.

"Oh, okay." Yu Zihua narrowed his triangle eyes, sneered but did not refute, and said straightforwardly: "This time Xuantian Sword Sect has delayed the opening of the Baishan Secret Realm. I am afraid that we will need to help next time, and our sect will secretly You are trying to make me a stumbling block, you know what to do, right?"

"That's natural, you don't need to talk nonsense." Peng Yulong nodded slightly. He knew that only in this way could he perform well and make Qi Weimen feel at ease. Only then could he dare to use the energy originally used to defend the two sects to deal with the Shanyang sect. ...

"Hmph, since the matter has been discussed, we won't accompany you." Seeing Peng Yulong's agreement, Yu Zihua wrapped himself in a black robe, put away the ghosts around him, and flew backwards: "Let's go. If we want to contact you, it's better to The old way.”

"etc."

"Huh?" Hearing Peng Yulong's words, Yu Zihua stopped, his triangular eyes narrowed slightly, and two red-clothed devils with foundation-building cultivation appeared behind him, staring at the people of Jinding Sect with eager eyes.

"Yu Laomo, although today's matter has been agreed upon in advance, you ruined my family's grand ceremony. You should give me an explanation, right?"

Peng Yulong crossed his arms and looked at Yu Zihua with his head slightly tilted. The two rings under his feet shone with a faint spiritual light.

"Haha, what? Are you going to regret it?" Yu Zihua smiled sinisterly, but had no intention of taking action. He seemed to have expected this. He reached out and took out a round object from his storage bag and threw it towards Peng Yulong, saying: "I knew you hypocrites were going to come here. Well, these are the casual cultivators I invited to help. You Take it back and make an explanation."

Peng Yulong didn't refute. He raised his left hand and the round thing slowed down and finally floated in front of him. It was a blood-stained human head.

He took a deep look at Yu Zihua, stretched out his hand to put the head away, and said to the people behind him: "Let's go."

The two people who had hatred towards each other finished talking about the matter and were about to leave. But at this moment, Ling Ming took a step forward, raised his hands forward, and said loudly: "Ling Ming is fascinated by Yu Daoyou's ghost control skills." For a long time, I would like to ask fellow Taoist Yu to give me some advice."

"Ling Ming!" Peng Yulong frowned and was about to stop him when he met Ling Ming's eyes.

There was coldness and determination in his eyes, and Peng Yulong suddenly understood that the disruption to the Foundation Building Ceremony today might really have an impact on Ling Ming. If he didn't end it with his own hands, it might really affect his future practice.

When it came to the future path of his own nephew, Peng Yulong couldn't stop him. He only turned his eyes to the two people behind him and signaled them to get ready to attack Ling Ming.

But there was only one thing he didn't understand. The plan to use his Foundation Building Ceremony to deceive Qi Weimen was said by Ling Ming himself. At that time, he was thinking, with Ling Ming's mind, how could he not have imagined that this might shake him? Taoist heart?

And now that he has thought of it, with his arrogant character, how could he come up with such a plan?

Did he think of this day at that time?

Peng Yulong didn't know, but now that the arrow was on the string, he couldn't allow him to think too much.

"It's just you?" Yu Zihua sneered and suddenly took action, without any regard for the gap in seniority: "Then I will play with you."

Hundreds of fierce ghosts of all kinds roared and rushed toward Ling Ming. The leader among them was a red-clothed ghost whose cultivation had reached Foundation Establishment.

"Shameless!"

Seeing that Yu Zihua made a sneak attack before he finished speaking, Peng Yulong was furious. He raised the ring at his feet and went to support him. The two foundation builders behind him also cursed angrily and took action. But the two foundation-building cultivators of the Ghost Control Sect were not just decorations. They started to control their skills one after another, and hundreds of ghosts came out.

The monks of the Ghost Control Sect are naturally good at controlling ghosts. Seventy-eight percent of their combat power is often spent on the various ghosts they control, and most of them themselves have practiced various life-saving spells. Now the two people like Yuguimen just wanted to delay time. They were scurrying left and right, slippery, and for a while, they were able to drag down the three people on the Jindingmen side with just the strength of the two of them.

Peng Yulong kept putting more force on his hands, feeling extremely worried. Ling Ming has a mutated attribute Heavenly Spiritual Root. His talent and character are both top-notch. He established a foundation at the age of only twenty. He is very likely to form pills in the future and is the hope of the Jinding Sect. At the same time, he is also the first disciple of the head senior brother and the second-generation disciple of the Supreme Elder. If something really happens, how will he explain to the head senior brother!