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Chapter 71 The Three Peaks Reunited

Ming Tanzong, Bone Peak

A ray of light fell suddenly, and the ghost smoke dispersed, revealing the figure of Xie Lijun from Wangui Peak.

Yinhua appeared out of thin air, rippling like a galaxy in the water, and the brilliance vanished, revealing the dewy figure of Luo Zhifeng, the master of Yinhua Peak.

From the perspective of outsiders, the relationship between the three peaks has been ups and downs in recent years.

Peng Ran, the chief of the inner sect of Ten Thousand Ghost Peak, and Luo Yun, the chief of the inner sect of Yinhua Peak, even went to the battle stage once. Fortunately, they were stopped in time by the two peak masters, so they didn't really fight.

However, the disciples of the Qi Accumulation Stage of the two peaks often visit the door, which makes outsiders very puzzled.

Peak Master Zheng of the White Bone Peak even changed his habit of not caring about foreign affairs in the past few years, and took out many treasures of heaven and earth and put them in the Wanyi Pavilion of the sect.

But the thing is so good, even if the Elders' Council presses and presses it again and again, it still needs a large amount of sect contributions to exchange it.

And all of this is just a means to confuse the line of sight.

Xie Lijun raised his hand from a distance, and saluted Luo Zhi, his expression was full of joy, and the aggrieved years ago were gone.

Although it was an act, Peng Ran was beaten violently by Luo Yun on the Zhengfeng stage, but it seemed that he had changed himself. Finally, he no longer focused on raising ghosts, but began to delve into the three methods of controlling ghosts, suppressing ghosts, and killing ghosts , anyhow, he has some chief bearing.

Moreover, in the past few years, Wan Guifeng has picked up several Taoists one after another, except for Yinhuafeng, Wan Guifeng dares to say that its own Taoism is by no means weaker than other peaks or even Western Pole sects.

Luo Zhi smiled slightly and returned a salute.

The two stepped side by side into a white bone cave, where the dark fire whizzed and danced at the entrance of the cave, and the blue rainbow was like electricity, and it looked a little gorgeous from a distance.

It was only a few tens of feet into the cave, and it suddenly became clear that four powerful characters were engraved on the top of the cave in front.

"Yuanchen bones"

Zheng Yuqing was standing under it, with rare clear eyes, behind him was a huge dark abyss.

Luo Zhi smiled and said, "It's rare for you to take the initiative to invite people to come over. You are still at the place of the gods and demons. What kind of event needs to interfere with the secrets to such an extent?"

Zheng Yuqing looked at Xie Lijun, her eyes were a little strange, her neck even twisted left and right, as if she wanted to get to know this person again.

The owner of Wangui Peak suddenly felt terrified. The little princess of the Zheng family never liked to make a move, but once she made a move, it would definitely shake the world. Why is she staring at him again?

Unexpectedly, Zheng Yuqing sighed, and said in a sullen tone, "I still say the same thing, Jiang Moshu used to be a member of Baigufeng, now he is, and he will always be in the future."

Xie Lijun was stunned by these words, his heart sank, and he said cautiously, "Of course he is from the White Bone Peak, but Master Zheng has asked him to worship me as his teacher, this cannot be changed. "

Zheng Yuqing's tone gradually showed more smiles, a little red rhyme flooded her jade face,

"So it's cheap for you."

Luo Zhi understood it, though she was usually dignified and elegant, in fact she had the strongest spiritual sense and was good at grasping details, "But what did Ji Cuiyu do?"

Xie Lijun was immediately shocked. Last time in the Ten Thousand Monsters Forest, Wan Guifeng took the blame, and he was beaten up by two demon kings.

According to what Luo Zhi said, this worry-free disciple did something terrible again.

Zheng Yuqing narrowed her eyes slightly, clapped her palms and smiled lightly, "Let him speak for himself."

Behind her, a person turned out, it was Jiang Moshu, who greeted the two of them.

"Master looks great, and the disciple is very pleased."

"Lord Luo Feng, Jiang Moshu is being polite here."

Xie Lijun suddenly opened his eyes wide, "Didn't you go to Xing Geyuan to practice ghosts, why are you back?"

"Finished." Jiang Moshu nodded, and threw the Ghost Prison Bead, and a ghost appeared alive inside the bead.

"So fast?!" Xie Lijun nodded secretly. This disciple really didn't worry, and changed to a Daoist of Wangui Peak to practice ghosts. Not to mention a lot, it would take seven or eight years to collect all the resentment and resentment. After a while, the ghost refinement was successful.

"But the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner has been refined into a magic weapon?" Xie Lijun chuckled, since the little princess of the Zheng family spoke like that, he might as well make a bold guess.

"Master is indeed a master of ghosts. I was discovered by Master before I took it out." Jiang Moshu felt a little embarrassed. There is still something about Xie Master, and he saw the clues of Wangui Banner directly without thinking.

There was a sudden silence on the field, even Zheng Yuqing looked sideways with a strange expression, didn't we mention such a big event before?

What?Really made it? !Feng Master Xie was a little speechless at this time, he guessed casually, but didn't expect it, he didn't want this disciple to worry too much, it really happened.

You must know that the spirit body of the ghost king is too rare, so many ghost banners have been sacrificed to top-grade spiritual weapons, and only a handful of magic weapons have been sacrificed.

"Well, you're not bad. This Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner is the symbol of my Ten Thousand Ghosts Peak. I'm very pleased that you were able to sacrifice successfully." Xie Lijun couldn't wait to applaud and congratulate, but he still calmed down and praised lightly.

On the other hand, Luo Zhi smiled softly, speaking lightly, returning to the peak, he still doesn't know how to celebrate, how many years has it been since he succeeded in cultivating the Banner of Ten Thousand Ghosts?

"It's all thanks to Master's instruction. In addition to the Banner of Ten Thousand Ghosts, the disciple also refined a kind of ghost formation called the Killing Battle Formation. When I return to the peak later, I will integrate the formation map into the ghost formation drawing stele."

cough!cough!cough!

Xie Lijun immediately coughed violently, wait a minute, what are you talking about?New ghost array map?Did you practice?

The two peak masters, Luo Zhi and Zheng Yuqing, glanced at each other, and they both saw incredible things in each other's eyes.

It's not that you can't make a new ghost formation. Generally, the golden elixir of the ghost path has thoroughly understood several kinds of ghost formations before trying to figure out, test, evaluate, and finally decide on the formation. The time is also calculated by Jiazi.

You, a disciple of Ningzhen, figured it out and took out the ghost formation diagram,

Those golden elixirs in Wan Guifeng have lived to the point of their stomachs?You must know that within a hundred years, no new ghost array has been refined into the ghost array refining picture tablet.

"Very good, Jiang Moshu, you really are a ghostly genius." Xie Lijun took a deep breath, suppressed the purple that surged up his cheeks, and said briskly.

Zheng Yuqing was a little angry when she heard the four characters Ghost Dao Genius, but after thinking about it, she looked at it with a half-smile.

Luo Zhi was as meticulous as a hair, seeing Zheng Yuqing like this, knew that there must be more to come, and smiled softly, waiting to see the joke.

"You come back to the peak with me, such a happy event, how can I not celebrate at Wan Guifeng." Xie Lijun finally couldn't help it, and laughed a few times.

"Master, I'm afraid I won't be able to be Ji Cuiyu, a disciple of Wangui Peak.

Just as Master and Zong Li were about to say something formally, Ji urged Yu to go to the death pass. "

Xie Lijun asked anxiously, "What is so serious? But how many demon princes have been killed?

What kind of matter is this, don't worry, Master, I can handle it. "

Jiang Moshu smiled lightly, and said tactfully,

"Then Master, if he really thinks he can bear it, that's fine. In fact, it's not a big deal."

Xie Lijun chuckled, "Don't be too tight-lipped, tell me, Master, I am also the leader of the peak anyway."

Jiang Moshu spoke quickly, afraid that Xie Lijun would interrupt,

"When I left the Nether Ghost Realm, nineteen Taoists from the Xuanhen Sword Sect came. They somehow wanted to arrest me and bring me back to the Xuanhen Sword Sect. Seventeen of them were killed by me."

Looking at Zheng Yuqing who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and Luo Zhi who was rarely dumbfounded,

Xie Lijun suddenly felt powerless, opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound,

Before the Sword Transformation Competition even started, you have beheaded seventeen disciples of your opponent. It may seem that the Zongmen War is just around the corner.

(End of this chapter)