In a hall made of black fine gold, there is a huge dark yellow throne with an extremely ancient wilderness.

This throne is three feet in a circle, more than one meter high, and is round, covered with dark flames on the lower body, and the upper body is made of the skeletons wearing armor.

This throne is the throne of the God of the Underworld, the leader of the Yin Zi Sect, the Blood Spirit Ancestor, before. Now, on this very majestic throne, a fair and beautiful female cultivator wearing a black robe sat.

The female cultivator had picturesque eyebrows and a charming look, and she was born with a charming look, which was Yin Lihua.

At this moment, she was frowning, holding a thin piece of pure gold and silver in her hand, with an expression of difficulty in making decisions.

Below her, there were more than ten cultivators from the Yin Zi Sect. Most of the more than ten cultivators of the Yin Zi Sect are old and have very strong Yin Qi, which is obviously very powerful. Among them, there is a middle-aged bald man with the black spiritual energy on his body condensed into the shape of double-headed black xiao snakes. This cultivator was Mo Qingfeng, a golden elixir cultivator of the Yin Zi Sect who had met when he challenged Ye Ling when Wei Suo rushed to the gate of the Yin Zi Sect.

"Sect Master, although this matter is strange, with the strength of the Huatian Sect, we have no way to refuse this Huatian Jinjian. Moreover, the Huatian Sect only says to establish an offensive and defensive alliance and does not interfere with the internal affairs of the sect. This matter is not harmful to our Yinzi Sect." A thin elder wearing a robe covered with white skull-shaped runes, his eyes shining green fire, and suddenly said.

"Elder Jiang, this matter is not that simple." Mo Qingfeng looked at the thin elder coldly and said, "The Huatian Sect and the Merit Sect have never been in a match. This move will definitely cause major trouble. Although he will not interfere with the internal affairs of the sect at that time, if the war comes together and accept the dispatch of the Huatian Sect, our sects like this may become cannon fodder first."

"What Elder Mo said is right, but if we don't agree, I'm afraid that the Huatian Church will attack us everywhere at that time." An elder of the Yinzi Sect with a yellow head said with great concern.

"After agreeing, even if the war cannot be borne, the opponent of the Huatian Sect, the Gongde Sect, may have a bad move against us. If you don't agree, you will be a bad move by the Huatian Sect." Yin Lihua's voice sounded, "The thing now is that we have to decide whether to turn to the Gongde Sect or the Huatian Sect. Because it doesn't matter. The most important thing is that if there is a big fight at that time, if our downward side loses, the foundation of the Yinzi Sect may be gone."

"Since the Huatian Sect is difficult first, maybe I have some control. I think I can consider the Huatian Sect." An elder of the purple-robed Yinzi Sect with a very calm face said in a deep voice.

"The Gongde Sect has accumulated nearly ten thousand years, and its foundation is much stronger than the Huatian Sect..."

"The strength of both sides is unmeasurable. They are all big fish. It is impossible to tell who can eat who in one bite..."

"The Huatian Sect only gives us three days, and there is no time to inquire more."

Judging from the situation that Yin Lihua discussed with these great elders of the Yin Zi Sect, Yin Lihua had obviously successfully seized the position of the leader of the Yin Zi Sect. Now there seem to be two major sects in opposition. One of the major sects is winning over strength everywhere, and Yin Lihua and these great elders of the Yin Zi Sect are also difficult to make a decision.

Suddenly, a talisman with white phosphorus fire flashed suddenly shot in from the entrance of the hall.

"kindness?"

Yin Lihua's brow jumped slightly and she immediately spoke, "Come in!"

"Sect Master!" A cultivator of the Yin Zi Sect wearing a miserable white robes immediately rushed in, stood not far from the hall gate, and saluted Yin Lihua and the elders of the Yin Zi Sect quickly.

"What's the matter?" Yin Lihua waved her hand, looking very decisive. She was completely majestic in the sect leader, and she did not have the same female posture as she was in front of Wei Suo.

"Three monks said they had something urgent to see you immediately. Elder Ma..." The monk of the Yin Zi Sect was hesitant when he said this.

"What's wrong with Elder Ma?" Yin Lihua's eyes flashed and she said.

"Elder Ma said you can't meet just by wanting to see you. After a few words of conflict with the other party, they were captured by the other party. The other party said he didn't want to do anything, just pass a half sentence to you and you will know." The monk of the Yin Zi Sect said.

"What a half sentence! Say it quickly!" Yin Lihua suddenly became a little excited and shouted.

"The moon in the sky is white." The disciple of the Yinzi Sect did not dare to stop and immediately said, "It's just a half-word."

"Please invite him in." Yin Lihua's body shook slightly. After saying this quickly, she immediately said to Mo Qingfeng and others: "Please come back first, elders."

"Please go back first?" The elders were all stunned, "Then this Tianhua Jinjian..."

"I will naturally make a decision later." Yin Lihua smiled slightly and suddenly became very confident.

Mo Qingfeng and others looked at each other, all of whom were a little surprised, but these great elder-level figures of the Yin Zi Sect didn't say much. After a suspicious look at each other, they all rushed out of the hall.

"laugh!"

After Mo Qingfeng and others all left the hall, Yin Lihua reached out and sparkled a green fireworks out.

"metropolitan!"

In just one or two breaths, a monk of the Yinzi Sect, who was also wearing a miserable white robes, appeared at the entrance of the hall, respectfully.

"Go and invite all the guests and elders to come, and say that there are distinguished guests." Yin Lihua took a deep breath and waved her hand.

"As for your order." The Yin Zi Sect cultivator immediately turned around without any stop and rushed out.

"You are finally here." After the Yin Zi Sect cultivator left, Yin Lihua stood up directly from the throne of the Underworld God, and her face suddenly flushed with excitement.

Next, the woman who was just as sect leader looked a little restless.

"Sect Master, they are here." A moment later, the voice of a disciple of the Yinzi Sect came in from outside the hall.

"Invite them in, you don't have to come in anymore. When the guest elders and the others arrive, let them come in directly." Yin Lihua took a deep breath before she said this.

Three monks shrouded in black cloaks soon entered the hall.

"Hu", a black cloak was put away first, and Wei Suo, who was smiling, looked quietly at Yin Lihua.

"You are so worried about me." Yin Lihua's eyes suddenly turned red, and she completely lost the majesty of the previous sect leader. She threw herself into Wei Suo's arms like a sect swallow.

"Master Yin, why do you seem to have lost weight?" Wei Suo Wenxiang was filled with embarrassment, and she coughed dryly, but her mouth was a little dishonest.

"How did you survive if you have not recovered your cultivation that day and fall into Beiming City?" As a result, Wei Suo did not speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, pearl tears immediately rolled out from Yin Lihua's eyes.

"This matter is a long story... Dead Steel-Tooth Girl, what are you doing!" Wei Suo suddenly screamed.

Yin Lihua was also stunned.

Because at this moment, a figure beside Wei Suo rushed to her throne of the God of the Underworld. With a "click", he actually ate the throne of the God of the Underworld.

The throne of the God of the Underworld, which was originally flashing with a flash of spirit, suddenly disappeared.

"Wei Suo, this..." Yin Lihua was completely stunned and even forgot to wipe the tears on her face.

"Dead Steel Teeth Sister, you!" Wei Suo was so angry that he almost had dark eyes. The one who rushed over and bit the throne of the God of Underworld was naturally the iron-mouthed Steel Teeth Sister Ling Longtian. "What level is this magic weapon?" Wei Suo resisted the urge to slap the dead Ling Longtian and looked at Yin Lihua and asked.

"Don't worry, it's just a middle-grade defense of the Taoist level. There is a magic array similar to a teleportation array on it, which is equivalent to allowing the monk to teleport out of two or three thousand feet away quickly, and it can almost teleport the monk from here to outside the mountain gate. It's not very useful. Don't be too angry, just heal me." At this moment, Ling Longtian had recovered his original appearance, showing his sharp tiger teeth, and looked indifferent. Yin Lihua was still staying and did not answer, but she had already said this to Wei Suo.

"Puff!" But just after saying this, Ling Longtian's eyes suddenly bulged, his hands couldn't help pinching his throat, and his mouth immediately spit out a little white foam, his body twitched, and he screamed, "How come there are so many dark cloud spirits in this magic weapon body!"

"Wei Suo, who is she?" Yin Lihua finally came to her senses and couldn't help but look at Wei Suo and asked. Ling Longtian ate a piece of gold from the throne of the God of the Underworld in one bite, and after eating it, it looked like a monster, but looking at her speech and the aura on her body, she didn't look like a monster, which made her feel incredible.

"What the hell, I'm going to eat it to death." Wei Suo opened his mouth. Before he could speak, he foamed at the mouth. Ling Longtian, who was thrusting all over, recovered and looked at the Throne of the Underworld, shouted again, "Who has refined this ghost thing? How could he add so much Yinyun essence to the ancient Ming essence gold? Don't you know that Yinyun essence can burn people's essence and blood!"

"This is an ancient creature that has lived for more than 60,000 years. I will explain it to you later." Wei Suo quickly said to Yin Lihua, gritting his teeth: "Die Steel Teeth Sister, are you a dog? You can gnaw on the bones when you see them, how can you not gnaw on you? If you dare to gnaw on something next, I promise to go out and publicize it and tell all the monks of the Yunling Continent that there is an ancient Ling clan steel Teeth Sister here!"

"Ancient creatures that have been over 60,000 years?" Yin Lihua immediately gasped and looked at Ling Longtian in disbelief.

"The things in this sect are the same as those in Beim. They are full of ghost energy. Don't even give them to me. Dear liar, you can refine the Yinyun essence in this thing. I promise not to eat the magic weapon in this sect." Ling Longtian retching twice, as if he was completely relieved. "Is she your Taoist partner?" Seeing Yin Lihua's appearance, Ling Longtian couldn't help but mutter, "Can it be plastic surgery?"

"Don't worry about her, she eats too much gold and her head is broken." Wei Suo was so angry that his teeth were itchy.

"It seems that there is no plastic surgery... Just like you look like this, can you still have such a Taoist partner?" Ling Longtian's eyes shone with golden light. He glanced at Yin Lihua, but he became a little depressed.

Yin Lihua's ice-skinned bones are soft and charming, but it is a standard beauty embryo.

"Damn, such a dirty and cunning guy can have such a Taoist couple, who is actually the leader of the sect." Ling Longtian looked at Yin Lihua again, and the more he looked, the more he felt unhappy, and cursed in his heart.

"Weisuo!"
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