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

Chapter 246: Alliances! Gather the strength of three families! Invade Xuan Cai Sect!

Chapter 246: Alliances! Combine the strength of the three families! Invade the Xuanca Sect!

The Hehuan Sect has now completely declined.

In the entire sect, there is only one Shangqing master, Elder Bibo, and there are not many other disciples who are above the fourth level of Yuqing.

In this regard.

Elder Bibo had no choice but to give it a try.

Successful.

Then everyone will be happy, and the Hehuan Sect will have a chance to rise again.

Failed.

Then it would only accelerate the demise of the Hehuan Sect.

The word "death" is written on both sides.

That being the case.

Why not choose to give it a try! ?
Elder Bibo's eyes flickered slightly, and she immediately made a decision in her mind. Of course...

She alone.

There is definitely no way to carry out the plan.

She had to find a way to win some allies for herself.

Pity.

Changshengtang has been completely destroyed.

Even if she wanted to choose allies now, she could only choose from the Ghost King Sect and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

Do not……

wrong!

At this moment, Elder Bibo's eyes flickered slightly, as if she had thought of something.

Who said that only people from the Demon Sect can be allies? Aren’t there also people from the Righteous Sect who are at odds with the Qingyun Sect?

For example, Fenxiang Valley!
Thinking of this.

Elder Bibo fell into deep thought.

The Fenxiang Valley can be won over, but the Ten Thousand Poison Sect and the Ghost King Sect cannot be let go either. Only if there are enough people can the plan be more secure...

"Let's try to win over the Ghost King Sect or the Ten Thousand Poison Sect first."

Elder Bibo thought in his heart.

She immediately sent disciples to the Ghost King Sect and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect to deliver the message. Not long after, the Ghost King Sect was the first to send a reply.

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North of Qingyun, northern Shenzhou.

Huqi Mountain.

Ghost King Sect Headquarters.

Wanrenwang held the letter from Elder Bibo of the Hehuan Sect in his hand, and his eyes flickered slightly, as if he was in deep thought...

"despair!"

There was a sound of footsteps outside.

Qinglong walked in with a pale face. One of his sleeves was empty, and the arm inside had disappeared.

You Ji covered her face with a black veil and stood silently by the side.

See this scene.

Wanrenwang put down the letter in his hand and hurried to Qinglong's side, wanting to support him, but was rejected by the other party with a wave of his hand.

"Master, I am not unable to even walk."

A smile appeared on Qinglong's pale face.

Hearing this, Wanrenwang smiled helplessly. He asked, "How is it? Can Mr. Gui help you connect your broken arm?"

Qinglong shook his head and said, "The broken arm has been completely shattered. It is definitely impossible to reconnect it. Mr. Ghost can't do anything..."

"Is that so?"

Everyone felt a little disappointed.

With one arm broken, Qinglong's strength will definitely be greatly reduced, and he may only be able to perform at the level of the late Shangqing period.

"Where's Gui Li?"

Ten thousand people turned and asked.

Hearing this, You Ji said in a cold voice: "He is out on a mission, and some of the small sects under his tutelage have become disloyal."

Hear this.

The eyes of the people around him turned slightly cold.

Seeing that the Ghost King Sect had lost two holy envoys, some of the smaller sects and factions under the sect began to have strange thoughts.

This kind of thing really needs to be dealt with with thundering means.

"It's good that he's not here."

Everyone was talking to themselves.

After that, he handed the letter in his hand to Qinglong and asked, "Brother Qinglong, why don't you take a look? Do you think we should get involved?"

Hear the words.

Qinglong took the letter with some surprise.

He took a careful look at the contents of the letter, his face suddenly darkened, as if he was thinking.

He handed the letter to Youji, still without saying a word, wondering whether the Hehuan Sect's plan would work? !
You Ji took the letter.

When she saw the content clearly, she couldn't help but frown.

You Ji gently put down the letter in her hand and said in a calm and cold voice: "Master, if you don't want the Ghost King Sect to be destroyed, it's best not to get involved..."

She said it very bluntly.

But it also awakened thousands of people to follow Qinglong.

"This……"

Qinglong hesitated for a moment, he glanced at Youji, and finally shook his head towards Wanrenwang, saying:

"Master, we have suffered heavy losses recently. Why don't we rest for a while?"

Wanrenwang hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Okay."

finally.

He still rejected the message from the Hehuan Sect.

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...

"Rejected?"

When Elder Bibo received the reply from the Ghost King Sect, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

But then I thought about it.

The Ghost King Sect suffered heavy losses during this trip to the West. Two Saint Envoys of the late Shangqing Stage died, and Qinglong, who was at the peak of Shangqing Stage, also lost an arm...

It is true that there has been a considerable loss in strength.

There are only three or four Shangqing left in the entire sect.

"That's all."

"Let's wait for the response from the Wan Du Sect."

The elder Bibo's eyes flickered slightly.

She continued to wait for a while, and soon the reply from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect came...

When she saw the reply from Wan Du Men.

A smile appeared on his face.

Wan Du Men agreed.

But this matter needs further discussion with them.

Therefore, after pondering for a moment, Elder Bibo decided to head to the Ten Thousand Poison Sect to discuss the specifics of the plan with the Poison God in person...

Three days later.

Elder Bi Bo met Senior Poison God at the Wan Du Sect.

"Cough cough..."

The Poison God's face was ruddy at this moment, and he didn't look like he was in a bad condition at all.

A man in blue stood next to him.

It was Qin Wuyan.

"Brother Bi Bo, please take a seat——"

The Poison God pointed at a chair nearby.

"Thank you, Elder Poison God!" Elder Bibo bowed slightly and then sat aside.

The Poison God hesitated for a moment and said, "I am also quite optimistic about the plan mentioned in your letter. I wonder if you have contacted the Ghost King Sect?"

Hearing this, Elder Bibo smiled bitterly and said, "The Ghost King Sect has already sent a clear reply, refusing to participate in this plan..."

The Poison God frowned.

After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Since the Ghost King Sect has already refused, do you think that with the power of our two families, can we complete this plan?"

Elder Bibo shook his head without hesitation and said, "It is obviously impossible for the two families to do this, but..."

"We still have a choice!"

"Who?" asked the Poison God.

A hint of charm appeared on Bibo's elder face, and she slowly said, "Fenxiang Valley!"

This statement came out.

The Poison God's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.

He chuckled softly but did not object. Obviously... he also knew that Fenxiang Valley and Qingyun Sect were not on good terms and could be a target for winning over.

"I can be responsible for winning over the Fenxiang Valley, but I'm afraid I'll need Senior Poison God's help."

Elder Bibo stood up and bowed slightly.

"can."

The Poison God nodded slightly, then turned to look at Qin Wuyan and said, "Wuyan, you should go with Fellow Daoist Bibo."

"Yes, master."

Qin Wuyan nodded respectfully.

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(End of this chapter)

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