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Chapter 080 The atmosphere suddenly tense

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How could he do something about giving gifts like this? This time he came to find Xue Lian was just part of the plan. Regardless of whether she agreed or not, he would still give the gift. It would be just that there would be some variables in it.

The two sects clearly showed their cars and horses, and wanted him to come to the door automatically. This time, he also wanted to make the two sects cry very rhythmically.

"Okay, then what do you need me to do?" Xue Lian blinked, as if after making a decision, her whole body suddenly relaxed a lot. The unique temperament of the mountain stream and clear spring on her body was even more obvious, making people secretly admire her.

“You just have to do this….”

Yan Fusheng's eyes flashed, and he immediately said his own plans slowly. Xue Lian didn't say much, listened carefully, and the more he listened, the more he couldn't help but smile on his face, nodding from time to time. The look of wonder and admiration flashed from time to time in his eyes when he looked at Yan Fusheng.

After a long time, after listening to the complete plan, Xue Lian couldn't help but breathe a sigh, "Listen to your words is better than reading ten years. It was rumored that fellow Taoist Yan was invincible in the world and was invincible in the battle, and he wiped out countless bandits among countless dangerous peaks of the mountains and mountains. He was almost invincible. Now he realized that fellow Taoist Yan's strategy is indeed incredible and unique. He can even use strange strategies in the world of cultivation. Xue Lian was impressed."

There is no compliment in the words, but it directly expresses its admiration.

After listening to what Yan Fusheng said, she had to sigh that the strategy could exert such incredible power.

"Since that's the case, Yan will say goodbye first. These Yin Pope beads need to be used by Miss Xue Lian to use them to the limit. Moreover, since you decide to move, you must be prepared first. However, before the formal migration, you must not leak news. If you are not planning closely, you will inevitably suffer disasters."

After Yan Fusheng persuaded Xue Lian, he couldn't help feeling relaxed, but he still carefully reminded him that if the news leaked out of the migration, there would be an accident.

Although Guigu is a ghost clan, there are also many people who were monks during their lifetime and became ghost clans after their death. Among them, there may be the eyes and ears of the major sects in the world of cultivation. They secretly collude with the original sects. Before the matter is completely concluded, confidentiality is absolutely indispensable.

"Well, today's incident is only passed down to you and me, and will never appear in the ears of a third person. Xue Lian will do that incident personally and will not alarm others. Don't worry."

A look of caution appeared on Xue Lian's face. Knowing that this matter is of great importance. If it is not good, unpredictable danger will occur. No sect would like to see Guigu suddenly escape from the ancient battlefield.

Put a jade box containing five Yin Soul Beads on the table.

Yan Fusheng did not hesitate and turned around and left.

Xue Lian did not try to keep him either. Now is not the time to keep him. He picked up the jade box with his hand and opened it. Five dark Yin Soul Beads lie quietly inside, with a strange color flashing in his eyes. Looking at Yan Fusheng's departure back, he couldn't help but murmur: "You can actually take out five Yin Soul Beads at once. Although I hinted that you have the opportunity in the cold pool, one Yin Soul Beads will be born every ten days in the cold pool, but you will take out five at once. It seems that the previous movement was indeed you drawing the underground Yin Vein. There was also that soul worship, which was a strange sign that only appeared in the soul that was so pure that it could not be added. Every person who produces soul worship can become a peerless genius as long as he does not die prematurely. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be you."

"If you can grow up with the peerless genius who produces soul worship, it will definitely be a blessing for the entire ghost clan and a blessing for hundreds of millions of creatures in the world."

A strange look appeared on Xue Lian's face. She seemed to have some expectations and yearn for it.

On this side, Yan Fusheng walked out of Guigu unimpededly. Along the way, Zhuo Buqun did not appear again to stop him. However, when he left, he felt a pair of eyes peeking at him behind him.

That look gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.

Walking out of Guigu, a hint of coldness flashed between Yan Fusheng's eyebrows and murmured to himself: "As long as you kill wolves, there is no reason to defend against wolves for thousands of days. Since you are not destined to target me, you will die on the spot in the future."

A cold murderous intent flashed in his heart.

"My Heavenly Lord, Fellow Dao Yan, you finally came out. Xiaodao and my heart was cold. How about it, did Guigu agree to join forces? If it doesn't, Xiaodao I will immediately take action to save them."

At this time, in an inconspicuous corner of the valley entrance, Taoist Duobao carefully looked around and saw that there was no one else there, then he jumped out and said seriously.

"Haha, why did you run away in panic before?"

Yan Fusheng looked at the fat man with a smile and said with a little joking.

"That's the little Tao that doesn't care about them." The fat man said with a righteous face: "Actually, they are all dead, and the treasures they carry are sins. I took their relics, but in fact I put their sins on the little Tao. I have such a great sentiment, but no one can understand, and doing good deeds is always so unacceptable. Life is so lonely as snow."

Looking up at Mingyue, he showed a lonely aura on his body.

"Okay, if you are as lonely as snow, there is no sin in the world." Yan Fusheng spoke to stop the fat man from being intoxicated and said, "Do you want to do the greatest good?"

The fat man smiled, unable to see his eyes even when he smiled, and said seriously: "The Master of Wuliang Dao said: Doing a great good is comparable to doing a small good ten thousand times, how can the small Tao refuse?"

"Okay, then you..."

Yan Fusheng immediately stopped hesitating and sent a message to him. When the fat man heard this, his eyes were shiny, and he nodded from time to time, making a strange laugh. He kept rubbing his hands.

Not long after, Yan Fusheng and Fatty left separately and did not gather together.

However, half a day later, the entire ancient battlefield was in full bloom.

A fat man with storage bags yelled in the ancient battlefield: "Yujian Sect and Yugui Sect, you don't have to continue acting anymore. Yan Fusheng and Xiaodao have seen through your little tricks. You two sects can't catch us, so they want to work with the crowd to mess with these conspiracies and tricks. Tell you that what you did is just a trick played by children. What Master Dao didn't play twenty years ago. Now he doesn't feel embarrassed to take it out."

This sentence instantly spread throughout the ancient battlefield and even the entire Tianmeng Swamp at an astonishing speed.

The entire ancient battlefield was in an uproar on the spot, especially the cultivators gathered outside the Jueming Valley who wanted to see the two sects of Yujian Sect and Yugui Sect fighting, which was even more shocked and discussed.

"It turns out that the Yujian Sect and the Yugui Sect are actually working together to set up a plan here to lead the King of Hell Yan Fusheng. No wonder they haven't really started a fight for so many points. They just have to be in a position of conscience, conscience, or conscience. It turns out that they are ambushing here specifically waiting for Yan Fusheng to enter the trap."

"It is said that Yu Jiansheng and Yu Guisheng have always been hostile. In order to compete for a medium-grade spirit stone mine, they fought several times in succession, and tens of thousands of disciples were killed and injured. Unexpectedly, Wan Jiansheng and Li Yundi would suddenly start fighting. It seems that they really hated Yan Fusheng and couldn't sleep or eat unless they killed him."

"Now the Taoist Duobao is shouting, and he has already learned about the conspiracy of the two sects. I wonder if Yan Fusheng will come. However, I thought that I already knew it was a conspiracy and probably wouldn't come."

A monk was secretly quarreled and was even more curious about the development of the matter. He wanted to watch the subsequent development.

Sure enough, within a short time, the voices of two sects came from the Jue Ming Valley: "Yan Fusheng, do you dare to fight, and my two sects are waiting for you to come in the Jue Ming Valley, a one-on-one life-and-death battle."

One sentence is spread out, so that everyone knows it in the entire Tianmeng swamp.

Not long after, in the ancient battlefield, the fat man shouted again: "If you want to fight, I will fight. What's the matter with you? Even if you two sects unite, what's the matter with one-on-one life-and-death battle? If you believe you are fools, but what's wrong with taking your war book? Nine days later, we will definitely kill you Jue Ming Valley, pick your heads and use them as chamber pots. Wash your neck and wait for us to come and chop. What's Li Yundi and the Young Master Wan Jian, in our eyes, are all scumbags."

This response immediately made the atmosphere in the Tianmeng swamp completely tense.

Countless monks were even more excited and were looking forward to the arrival of nine days later, wanting to see how Yan Fusheng and Duobao Taoist broke into the Jue Ming Valley to compete with the two sects.

At the same time, sound notes were quickly transmitted to all directions.

What a big deal!!

It will happen a rare event in a century.

It is a rare thing that the ghost clan dares to provoke the sword Yu Sect and a large sect like the ghost clan is a rare event that has been rare in a thousand years. This time it is lively. The two sects have been standing in Manzhou for countless years, and there are actually ghost clans who dare to pull hair on the tiger's head. This courage is even greater than a bear. How could a ghost clan with only the strength of the Knocking Heaven level have such a foundation to dare to wrestle the two sects?

One is a behemoth standing in the world of practice.

The other one is a king who has a peerless reputation in the secular world and is a powerful king who can cause such a big storm after his death. If he dares to provoke the two sects, he may really make the two sects suffer a great loss and capsize in the gutter.

The message is delivered.

The world of practice was tremorous, and a large number of monks gathered in Tianmeng Fangshi from all directions, and then rushed into Tianmeng Swamp through the market. They were all excited. There was no such big thing in the world of practice for a long time.

Thousands of monks arrive almost every day.

The number of monks in the Tianmeng Swamp is growing rapidly at an astonishing speed. At the same time, while the number is increasing, the fighting is becoming more and more frequent. Countless monks fight and fight. The monks who fall every day are probably more than three digits. They secretly look forward to the appearance of Yan Fusheng in the nine days.

Some people even set up gambling to directly bet on whether Yan Fusheng would come, whether it was a big victory for the Yujian Sect and Yugui Sect or Yan Fusheng's reversal of the world and a shocking turn.

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