Zhu Xian: I have an incredible comprehension, and my sword can open the gates of heaven!

Chapter 234: The Heavenly Emperor's Treasure House! The Black Water Mystic Snake is born!
The Ghost King Sect originally only had five upper-level fighters.

Now let’s include Gui Li.

Barely six.

But with the deaths of the two holy envoys, Xuanwu and Baihu, and the loss of Qinglong's arm, the combat power of the Ghost King Sect's top leaders suddenly dropped significantly...

Someone who can actually do things.

It was estimated that only Wanrenwang and Suzaku Saint Envoy Youji were left. As for Gui Li? Wanrenwang knew very well that this guy was not on the same page with the Demon Cult.

Just take advantage of it now.

Sooner or later the future will go its separate ways.

For a while.

Wanrenwang's expression became a little sad.

Originally, the strength of his Ghost King Sect was still pretty good. Among the four major sects of the Demon Cult, all the masters of the other major sects were killed...

Unfortunately, no one from his Ghost King Sect was injured.

but now.

The Ghost King Sect is not much different from the other major sects.

The Wan Du Sect still has two or three Shang Qing fighters, among whom the Poison God, who is at the peak of Shang Qing, is still alive; the He Huan Sect still has two Shang Qing masters; and the Chang Sheng Hall only has one left...

It seems so.

Even if his Ghost King Sect suffered losses.

The strength is also okay.

But he hates it!

Why would he bother with Ji Changfeng and his gang for no reason?
The corner of Wanrenwang's mouth twitched slightly.

"Master..." Gui Li stood up and said calmly, "Should we continue to implement the plan?"

He had initially advised everyone not to cause trouble, but he just didn't listen?
Hey.

See it.

Don't listen to honest people.

The disadvantage is right in front of you.

Wanrenwang's eyes were filled with reluctance. He glanced at the dying Qinglong, and finally sighed and said:
"Take Qinglong and leave here first."

"I will stay here and see if I can find a chance to capture the mythical yellow bird..."

If that doesn't work.

Then there was nothing he could do.

"Oh, right." Wanrenwang hesitated for a moment and said, "When you pass by Dawang Village later, remember to remind Youji and Biyao to leave as soon as possible..."

At first, he had some fantasies about the relationship between Bi Yao and Ji Chang Feng, but...

Ji Changfeng took decisive action today.

But it also made him a little scared.

The father-in-law is afraid of his son-in-law? Why is that?
...

...

Ji Changfeng didn't know what everyone was thinking.

of course.

Even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

After all, his ideas are pure.

It's fine if you don't come to touch my people, but for the sake of Bi Yao and You Ji, I can spare your life for the time being...

But you just want to die.

Can't you just live a good life?
It's like going to that Li Xun.

Running in front of him to seek death? Do you really think that Ji Changfeng is easy to bully? !
"Shh-"

Ji Changfeng looked into the distance.

He seemed to have seen through layers of obstacles, and saw the seriously injured Qinglong, and the tens of thousands of people with uncertain faces...

It doesn't matter.

Love as much as you like.

He has only one reverse scale.

That's the people around you.

If you don't touch his reverse scale or his bottom line, then everything will be fine. But what if you insist on seeking death?
Then go to hell!
"Senior Brother Head!"

"Brother Ji~"

Lu Xueqi and her group came to Ji Changfeng's side one after another. There was a touch of admiration in their eyes. They wanted to say something, but they didn't say it out loud...

at the same time.

They also became a little restrained.

After all, the one standing in front of them was the head of Qingyun Sect! A well-deserved master of Taiqing!

How can it not make people feel restrained?

The Dharma images of Tianyin Temple bowed their heads slightly, with a slightly respectful look; the two people from Fenxiang Valley stood at the back and did not dare to move forward, fearing that Ji Changfeng would notice them...

"Master, why are you here?!"

Zeng Shushu asked somewhat excitedly.

As the first season fan of Qingyun, he did not feel restrained in front of Ji Changfeng. Instead, he was extremely excited.

Hearing this, Ji Changfeng smiled faintly and said, "I have always been following you."

Originally, he was thinking of using Zeng Shushu and his group to lure out the people from Changshengtang and Hehuan Sect.

But who would have thought that the people from the Ghost King Sect would pop out first?

That being the case.

Then don't blame him.

If we want to blame someone, we can only blame Wanren Wangtai for his own mistakes. "Amitabha."

Fashang put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name. He respectfully asked Ji Changfeng: "Brother Ji, what should we do next?"

Hear the words.

Ji Changfeng turned his head and looked into the depths of the Death Swamp.

The Heavenly Emperor's treasure house is about to be opened, and those people from the Changsheng Hall and the Hehuan Sect have probably brought people to guard there early, rather than wasting time elsewhere.

It would be better to just go there directly.

Also.

He is now exposed.

There is no need to continue hiding.

Just charge in directly.

Anyway, with his strength, it is not difficult to defeat the group of people from the Demon Cult. The only thing he is afraid of is that they will run away...

"Just follow me."

Ji Changfeng groaned.

Hearing this, everyone around nodded.

Lu Xueqi and Jin Ping'er stood beside Ji Changfeng, and the group walked towards the depths of the Death Swamp...

...

...

"Boom!!"

Just as Ji Changfeng and his group arrived at the center of the Death Swamp, a brilliant golden light suddenly burst out not far ahead.

"Shh-"

Golden light blooms.

The surrounding poisonous fog was directly dispersed by this ray of light, and the entire world suddenly revealed its true face.

Look around.

There was a towering tree in front of us that was deeply rooted in the poison barrier. Even if a hundred people held hands, they might not be able to surround it...

The reason why it is called Tongtian Jianmu.

It is also because its height is unimaginable. Even if you stand on the ground and look up, you cannot see how high it is.

All I could see was it going straight up into the sky.

It seems to be as high as the entire world.

"Boom——"

The golden light emanates from the towering Jianmu.

Everyone around noticed this scene.

As the poison barrier dissipates.

One after another figures appeared in front.

Elder Yue Rong of the He Huan Sect, Yu Shengzi, the only remaining Shang Qing elder of the Chang Sheng Hall, and Wu Gongzi of the Wan Du Sect...

Behind them each was a group of elite disciples, Qin Wuyan from the Wan Du Sect and Meng Ji from the Chang Sheng Hall.

The three major sects of the Demon Cult looked at each other.

There was some doubt in their eyes.

Strange.

Why didn’t the people from the Ghost King Sect come?

How could they miss such an important event? !

"Elder!"

"Something bad is going to happen!"

A spy from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect hurriedly walked out from the poison barrier, his face a little panicked as he said:
"The Ghost King Sect ambushed the disciples of the righteous path in the Death Swamp, but the head of the Qingyun Sect suddenly appeared and killed the two holy envoys of the Ghost King Sect with one sword..."

This statement came out.

The demon cult members around were horrified.

The face of Wu Gongzi from the Wan Du Sect darkened slightly, and he said, "Master Qing Yun is here too?!"

Elder Yue Rong of the Hehuan Sect and Yu Shengzi of the Changsheng Hall looked at each other, and they both saw a solemn look in each other's eyes.

Master Qingyun is here?

He even killed the two Holy Envoys of the Ghost King Sect with one sword? !

Then they...

Everyone's heart sank.

It is said that the headmaster of Qingyun is already a Taiqing strongman.

Since the other party was able to kill the two Holy Envoys of the Ghost King Sect with one sword, I'm afraid the rumors are not false...

"Everyone!"

"Look, we have to work together to seize the treasures in the treasury first, so as to avoid..."

The tone of Centipede from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect was somewhat heavy.

But before he could finish speaking.

A crisp sound of footsteps was heard outside the poison barrier.

"Shh-"

As the poison barrier dissipated.

A handsome young man in a black robe suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

...

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(End of this chapter)