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Upon hearing this, Li Xiuyuan's lips curled up, and he chuckled, "That's right, I am indeed a member of the demonic path, and I come from a remote place."

Without hesitation, he agreed. He was originally a member of the demonic path, so there was nothing wrong with saying so.

Ah!

The Ghost King nodded inwardly. The main reason he came here was that Youji and Biyao had described Li Xiuyuan as having extraordinary skills, and he wanted to see for himself. After seeing him, he found that he was indeed extraordinary.

To be honest, the Ghost King was initially quite skeptical of his daughters' accounts, but after meeting this person, all his doubts disappeared.

Also, I remember Li Xiuyuan had a monkey with him, but I don't know where it went!

Chapter 225 Under Qingyun Mountain

You must know that monkey is a demon even more powerful than the ancient mythical beast Black Water Serpent, so the Ghost King cannot afford to be careless. This time, they are going to attack Qingyun Sect.

Li Xiuyuan was nearby, and to prevent any unexpected situations, the Ghost King came over personally to find out about the other party.

Seeing the Ghost King looking around as if searching for something, Li Xiuyuan smiled faintly and said, "The Ghost King is looking for the Six-Eared Macaque, isn't he? That guy isn't here."

Having said that, he roughly guessed what the Ghost King was thinking. Ignoring Li Xiuyuan and the Six-Eared Macaque, two powerful henchmen, was simply a waste of their talents.

If they could win him over, then attacking Qingyun Sect would be a piece of cake. This was the main reason why the Ghost King came in person.

Upon hearing this, the Ghost King's old face turned awkward, but he remained unmoved by external appearances and said calmly, "Indeed, I see that you are also a member of the demonic path. This time, my demonic sect is attacking the Qingyun Sect. I wonder if you would be interested in joining in the fun!"

As he spoke, he revealed his true intentions.

Upon hearing this, Li Xiuyuan's lips curled up, and he chuckled, "Alright! I've heard that the Qingyun Sect is the number one sect within a thousand miles. I'd also like to see for myself."

Without hesitation, he agreed. He had already been planning to go to Qingyun Sect, and now the two of them were on the same page.

The Ghost King replied, "That's perfect!"

Having said that, he was very happy, as his main objective had been achieved.

As for whether Li Xiuyuan had any connection with the Qingyun Sect, that was not a consideration at all. The main thing the people of the Demonic Sect wanted was to borrow Li Xiuyuan's power.

After seeing that the Ghost King had agreed, Li Xiuyuan chuckled and said, "I consider that you are also a member of the demonic path, but your cultivation method is really too rudimentary. So I will give you one!"

With that, he swiftly pointed his index finger, and a beam of black light pierced into the Ghost King's mind.

what?

Upon witnessing this scene, the Ghost King was terrified. The man's magical power was simply inconceivable. If he had tried to take his life just now, he would probably be dead in no time.

Fortunately, Li Xiuyuan only gave him a cultivation technique and did not prepare to fight. Although the Ghost King was angry, he would never express it.

what!

The Ghost King was secretly surprised. This technique was called the Supreme Heavenly Demon Scripture. The cultivation methods within it were undoubtedly superior to the Heavenly Book he had been practicing.

The Ghost King said gratefully, "Thank you!"

As he spoke, he clasped his hands in thanks to the other party. Regardless of whether he was a cultivator or not, he still had to put on a show.

Upon seeing this, Li Xiuyuan smiled and said, "It's alright. I just want the demonic path to flourish. You can pass this technique on to anyone."

As he spoke, he thought to himself that as long as the Ghost King practiced the Supreme Heavenly Demon Scripture, his subconscious mind would change.

As for passing it on to others, it doesn't matter!

Li Xiuyuan was eager for the demonic path to flourish, while the Ghost King wanted to resist the temptation, given the current situation.

The Ghost King felt that Li Xiuyuan's magical power was so great that it would be easy for him to harm him, so there was no need to give him a special technique.

Besides, this technique can be practiced first to see if there are any harmful effects, he thought to himself.

The Ghost King's face lit up with joy, and he said, "Thank you!"

At this moment, the Ghost King respectfully clasped his hands in a salute. This is how it is in the Demonic Sect: the strong are respected. Li Xiuyuan's strength was strong enough, so he naturally earned the respect of others.

Upon hearing this, Li Xiuyuan's lips curled up, and he smiled faintly, "It's alright. May I ask when you will attack Qingyun Sect, so that I can be prepared?"

As he spoke, he inquired about the arrangements for his funeral.

The Ghost King pondered for a moment and said, "The four major sects of my Demonic Sect have agreed to attack the Azure Cloud Sect together in three days. I hope you will do me the honor of joining us then."

After hesitating for a moment, he immediately revealed the time. Given the other party's strength, there was no need to hide it. If they really wanted to help Qingyun Sect, it could definitely affect the outcome of the battle.

Li Xiuyuan said calmly, "Don't worry, I will definitely arrive in three days."

Having said that, he had already made up his mind to go to the Qingyun Sect. No matter what, he had to go. Besides, this was the best opportunity to subdue both the righteous and demonic paths.

With so many people gathered together, it saves Li Xiuyuan the trouble of searching for them one by one.

After exchanging pleasantries, Ghost King Wanrenwang took his leave.

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Qingyun Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, with undulating peaks. The highest peak has seven peaks that soar into the clouds. Usually, only white clouds can be seen surrounding the mountainside, and the true appearance of the top is unknown.

The main peak is called "Tongtian," and it is surrounded by six other peaks: "Longshou," "Chaoyang," "Fenghui," "Luoxia," "Dazhu," and "Xiaozhu." The seven peaks stand side by side, towering into the clouds. They are shrouded in mist and clouds all year round, and the air is filled with a mystical atmosphere. It is a wonderful paradise.

Qingyun Mountain is covered with dense forests, waterfalls and strange rocks, and is home to many rare birds and animals. Its scenery is secluded, dangerous and unique, and it is famous throughout the world.

The Qingyun Sect, a powerful cultivation clan residing on Qingyun Mountain, has existed for over two thousand years since its founding. Its Taoist techniques are profound, and it boasts many eminent figures. In the novel "Zhu Xian," it is ranked alongside the Tianyin Temple and the Fenxiang Valley as one of the three major righteous sects.

Meanwhile, three hundred miles northwest of Qingyun Mountain, there is a dense pine forest covering a large area. Locals call it the Black Pine Forest, meaning that the forest is so dense that even during the day, the trees block out the sun, and it often feels extremely dark inside.

On this day, several sharp whooshing sounds suddenly appeared around the usually quiet Black Pine Forest. A group of people were already standing at the foot of the mountain. If you looked closely, you would find that they were members of the Demonic Sect.

The leader of the group was the Ghost King Sect Master, and there were several others standing alongside him.

But there stood an old man with a full head of white hair, who was the sect leader of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect and an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years.

There was also a man and a woman standing on either side.

Chapter 226 The Main Peak of Heaven

Inside the gates of Hehuan Valley, there were many handsome men and beautiful women, as well as talented young people.

However, those who cultivate demonic energy within the sect are skilled at both absorbing male essence and cultivating their own techniques. They also enjoy making friends with the opposite sex and then absorbing their essence, which is abhorrent to true cultivators.

The other man was Yu Yangzi of Changsheng Hall. He was rather arrogant and cunning, but he was still far inferior to the Poison God and the Ghost King.

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Li Xiuyuan and the Six-Eared Macaque arrived at the foot of Qingyun Mountain and gazed at the seven main peaks that soared into the clouds. It truly lived up to its reputation as the number one blessed land in Zhuxian. Even in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, nothing could compare.

At this moment, the Six-Eared Macaque pricked up his ears to listen, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "Master, I've found it!"

The Six-Eared Macaque: He is good at listening, discerning reason, knowing the past and the future, and understanding all things. His innate supernatural powers are much stronger than those of the Wind-Following Ear.

Finding the location of the Demonic Sect in the Qingyun Mountains was a piece of cake for the two of them. They flew straight over and spotted several people in the distance.

Ah!

The leaders of the four major sects of the Demonic Cult were all gathered here. The Poison God frowned slightly. He was the first to notice the arrival of Li Xiuyuan and the Six-Eared Macaque, and everyone else saw them as well.

The crowd's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Had they seen through their plan to besiege Qingyun Sect today?

Seeing that the group looked hostile, the Ghost King laughed and said, "Gentlemen, there's no need to worry. These two are helpers invited by my Ghost King Sect."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, signaling everyone not to worry, while the Ghost King stepped forward.

Upon hearing this, the demonic sect experts finally breathed a sigh of relief. If they had returned defeated at the foot of the mountain, the demonic sect would have become a laughing stock.

Upon seeing that Li Xiuyuan and the Six-Eared Macaque were not bad people, Yu Yangzi breathed a sigh of relief and laughed, "I see. Why didn't the Ghost King say so earlier? May I ask who these two are?"

As he spoke, his expression relaxed.

In this attack on Qingyun Sect, the group originally nominated the Poison God as the leader, but the old man refused to take the position. Then the Ghost King declined, and in the end, Yu Yangzi became the leader.

Upon hearing this, Li Xiuyuan's lips curled up, and he said with a faint smile, "I am Wutian, and this is my little disciple, the Six-Eared Macaque."

After saying this, he exuded a chilling demonic aura that made people's hearts tremble.

Seeing this domineering and arrogant aura, which no one else could fake, it was clear that this person belonged to the demonic path. But why had no one heard of him before?

However, the matter of attacking Qingyun Sect made everyone put this matter aside for the time being. Yu Yangzi smiled and replied, "Oh! So you are a fellow traveler."

After hearing Li Xiuyuan's introduction and receiving the Ghost King's guarantee, everyone naturally wouldn't argue with him at this critical juncture. After all, the most important thing right now is to defeat the Qingyun Sect.

After exchanging pleasantries, the group quietly rested and prepared to wait for the crucial moment to attack Qingyun.

After a long while, a call came from the foot of the mountain. Everyone was overjoyed. The Demonic Sect had Cangsong Daoist as an inside agent in the Qingyun Sect, and could enter the sect without being detected.

With the help of Daoist Cangsong, the group entered the mountain range without any hindrance. As for the mountain-protecting formations, they were completely unable to stop them.

Even if all the experts from the Demonic Sect were present, they wouldn't fly around recklessly in the air within the Qingyun Sect, because they hadn't yet seen Daoist Cangsong make a move.

Several people ran swiftly across the ground, which was paved entirely with white marble, gleaming brightly. At first glance, it made one feel insignificant.

And in the distance, fluffy white clouds, like light gauze, seemed to float beneath our feet.

A stone bridge, without a seat or pier, rises horizontally into the air, one end resting on the square, stretching straight upwards into the depths of the white clouds, like a dragon leaping into the sky, its imposing presence proud and aloof.

A soft sound of water could be heard, and under the sunlight, the entire bridge shone with seven colors, like a rainbow from the sky descending to earth, magnificent and beautiful beyond compare.

In the center of the square, a giant bronze cauldron is placed every few dozen feet, arranged in three rows of three, for a total of nine, in an orderly fashion.

Light smoke occasionally rose from the cauldron, its aroma clear and lingering. At the end of the square, behind the misty clouds, something seemed to be glittering. The crowd quickened their pace and walked forward.

Although it may seem like just a few people walking, they cover several miles in the blink of an eye.

The group walked quickly for a while longer, and the white clouds gradually thinned out. They had actually walked out of the sea of ​​clouds, and suddenly their eyes were bright. The sky was clear and blue, almost transparent.

The sky stretches out on all sides, boundless and vast; below lies a boundless sea of ​​clouds, gently rising and falling. A single glance at this vista instantly soothes the heart.