Having had a fight in person, Master Puhong knew the difficulty of the demon king.

After a quick meeting, the Beast God was indeed unfathomable.

But Master Puhong was not too timid about him, because he thought that even the beast god was extremely powerful, and it was enough to deal with it with the three of them, the leader of the army. For this reason, the old monk had even had the enlightenment of martyrdom just to kill evil and eliminate evil!

Under this, of course, there is only one thing that is most valued - that is the inheritance of Tianyin Temple!

Master Puhong is not afraid of sacrifice, but as the abbot of a temple, he must shoulder the burden of inheritance. In the exhaustion of a long battle, even if the extremely powerful demon king can be reduced by one, it is also a very favorable situation for the three major sects. Not to mention that if those demon kings are really tripped in Yizhou because of the Demon Sect, the pressure faced by the three major sects in the decisive battle will be greatly alleviated!

Only in this way can the vitality of the sect be preserved, and not after a battle, even though it saves the people, it will decline.

As for other details, it seems irrelevant at such a critical moment. Not only Master Puhong thinks so, but even Yun Yilan, who is deeply thinking, sincerely hopes that the battle will be won and not be damaged too much. Otherwise, the disciples and disciples will be killed or injured too much, how can they bear his ambitions over the years?

Yun Yilan spent more than a hundred years of hard practice and finally learned the "Finning Incense Jade Book" and reached the highest level of the Burning Incense Valley in all dynasties. If the foundation accumulated by the Burning Incense Valley for hundreds of years was consumed due to a sudden catastrophe, he would have to die of anger!

So as soon as Puhong said this, when many others were inexplicable, Yun Yilan and Daoxuan thought seriously.

But after discussion, they had no choice but to find that Yizhou was far away and the exact news of the beast monsters had not been known until the decisive battle began. It was too late to send someone to investigate, and there was no time to send the news back.

Master Puhong clearly showed regret.

Seeing this, Daoxuan said: "Faced with such a catastrophe, we can only rely on our own strength. If we take chances, it would be unwise to rely on our hopes on the enemy's mistakes."

Puhong sighed slightly, nodded and said, "Senior Brother Daoxuan said so much."

Daoxuan also understood Puhong's concerns. Looking around the Qingyun Sect members of Yuqing Palace, his heart was filled with heavy responsibilities. After the battle between the righteous and the demons, Qingyun's vitality had not yet recovered. Who would have thought that another catastrophe would come? After this battle, how many familiar faces in the palace would disappear?

But Daoxuan's mind is as firm as a mountain.

After a brief sigh, he calmed down again, showed Qingyun's backbone's courage, and calmly explained the final decisive arrangement to everyone.

After the discussion was not decided, I suddenly heard a noise outside the hall, but the disciple of the Nagasun who had gone down the mountain to investigate returned.

"Report——!"

The disciple of the Longmen looked condensing and walked in a hurry. The hall fell into silence because of his arrival. Master Daoxuan sat in his seat, his eyes were calm and he said, "Say!"

The disciple quickly reported: "Reported to the head of the sect, most of the beast monsters have arrived at a hundred miles of Qingyun Mountain, and the most vanguard has even crossed Hongchuan and is about to reach the foot of Qingyun Mountain!"

Daoxuan looked calm and waved his hand and said, "I understand, you go down and rest." The disciple bowed and said, "Daoxuan paused for a moment, and then explained the arrangements that had not been finished just now, as if the news just now did not shake his mind at all.

However, although the other people in the hall were speaking, their expressions had already been a little more solemn in their expressions.

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Huqishan.

The hinterland of the Ghost King Sect.

"Have the sect leader ever returned?"

As soon as Bi Yao returned to the mountain, she immediately attracted her left-behind subordinates to inquire. The subordinate was under Yan Huiyi, who was responsible for various intelligence visits on weekdays and was quite capable.

"Return to the deputy sect leader, the sect leader has not yet returned to the mountain."

Bi Yao asked again: "Has the news ever been sent back?"

The subordinate replied, "No."

Biyao frowned slightly, and was silent. The subordinate waited for a while before he heard Biyao say, "You go down first and ask your master to come and see me." The subordinate retreated.

Soon, Yan Hui, who was dressed in a mysterious outfit, made the young hero of the Ghost King Sect lose his youthfulness, and his every move was a reassuring and calm manner.

"Deputy Sect Master!" Yan Hui saluted respectfully.

Bi Yao had no time to say anything in her mind, so she ordered: "I ordered the Blood Killing Hall, Qiongyu Hall's troops to rest, and after rest, we set out to eliminate the remnants of the beast monsters. And you, take your people with me to Yizhou. - In addition, I will pass on messages to those old guys for me, and they must all be present on this trip! It would be fine if they refused to deal with the beast monsters before, but this time they are conquering the Ghost King Sect. If they dare to stay out of trouble again, don't blame me for being merciless!"

Yan Hui didn't ask much, and clasped his fists neatly and replied: "Yes! I'll send the order now!"

After Yan left, Youji, who was hiding in the shadow, appeared: "Biyao." She said, "We went to Yizhou to wait for an opportunity to deal with Wandu Sect?"

Bi Yao did not hide it from her and said, "The three demon kings led many beast monsters. If no one could control it, it would be common for Yizhou to be upset. Whether it is the Hehuan Sect or the Wandu Sect, as long as they get trapped in, it will become a rare opportunity! I can't miss it..."

However, the beast monster's fierceness was beyond Bi Yao's expectations.

When she brought her men to Yizhou, the Wanhua Valley, which had been besieged for many days, was already broken. Bi Yao personally led the Ghost King Sect personnel into the valley, and in a hurry, he only snatched out more than ten remaining disciples of the Hehuan Sect and the body of Mrs. Sanmiao who was protected by Jin Ping'er.

In order to gain a glimmer of life for Jin Ping'er and the others, Mrs. San Miao fought hard against the three demon kings and finally died at a loss. If the Ghost King Zong Biyao and the others had not come in time, even the last ten people would have been submerged under the endless torrent of beast monsters.

"Senior Sister!"

"Those beast monsters didn't chase after them!"

"We survived?"

The remaining disciples of the Hehuan Sect, who were injured all over, escaped by chance, but were still as frightened as a frightened bird. Especially at this moment, there were people from the Ghost King Sect staring at them!

In fact, there are not many people around Biyao at this moment.

In addition to You Ji, who was inseparable from her, and with a few subordinates on standby Yan Huitang, there was only a sect elder with a gloomy face and gray hair. This person was a stubborn person who relied on his seniority in the Ghost King Sect. He refuted the concept of Bi Yao Qiongyu Pavilion and did not obey her orders on weekdays.

It was not until this time that Bi Yao and the defeated beast monsters that he forced the old guys led by him to bring his forces to Yizhou together.

There were not many people in the Ghost King Sect who stayed here, but the remaining people of the Hehuan Sect led by Jin Ping'er did not look down on them at all. Not only because the few people in front of them were very well-behaved, but also because the Hehuan Sect lost all the elites in the bloody battle with the beast monsters and was injured and exhausted, so they were unable to resist the Ghost King Sect and the others.

"Wait, why haven't they come back yet?"

"Do you treat them as abandoned sons who lead the beast monster away?" The elder realized the reason for getting rid of the beast monster's pursuit, but when he thought of the fate of the people on his own, he immediately asked with an ugly face.

"Speak carefully, elder!" Bi Yao looked at him calmly, "You are the elder in the sect that my father values. I have always respected you very much, but this is definitely not your reckless advocacy - don't forget that my master Yan Hui is also in the team with them."

The elder blushed and still had anger: "But it will take at least seven or eight days to lead the beast monster from Wanhua Valley to Mount Sumeru. How can this be done?" Even if it can be done, the people who serve as bait will definitely suffer heavy losses! Is she just trying to take this opportunity to weaken her own power and retaliate against the previous counterattack?

He is so cruel!

Bi Yao laughed and said, "Why should I lead Mount Sumeru? Isn't there any better choice?"

The elder was stunned for a moment, but Jin Ping'er, who was silent beside him, had a flash of light in his eyes when he heard this. The elder frowned and thought for a while before he reacted, and exclaimed: "You mean - Wandu Sect! Have you lured the beast demon to deal with Wandu Sect?"

Seeing that he was so disobedient, Biyao said in a deep voice: "What, what's wrong?"

The elder's face changed and his expression was a little complicated: "How can you do this? You are also under the Holy Sect. Do you rather kill each other and make it easier for those hypocritical righteous sects than deal with Tianyin Temple?"

"Haha~" The elder himself didn't realize that his words had touched a taboo inadvertently, "Elder, don't overestimate your subordinates. It's not that I look down on them, but that with their ability, it's impossible to escape to Mount Sumeru under the pursuit of the three beast demon kings! There are some chances in the Poison Snake Valley - aren't you still feeling sorry for their lives?"

After being glanced by Bi Yao's meaningful gaze, the elder's heart suddenly became slightly slight.

At that moment, he felt as if his whole body was seen through by his eyes, and a sense of urgency was faintly felt. Just when he was about to explain, Bi Yao only glanced at him and then turned to Jin Ping'er, as if his previous deep gaze was his illusion.

"Sister Jin, it's been a long time since we met."

Jin Ping'er had just experienced a drastic change, and she had no intention of maintaining her usual charming disguise and sighed: "I'll make you laugh, sister Bi Yao."

Bi Yao looked at the other people all the way from her, then looked straight at her and said seriously: "I wonder what Sister Jin's plan is next?"

Jin Ping'er's eyes sterned and she thought to herself - It's true!

Although Biyao's tone was very light and she was not aggressive in her words, Jin Ping'er knew that this was an extremely important choice for her and other junior sisters of the Hehuan Sect, and even related to life and death!

The Ghost King Sect took a chance to save them from their mouths, and even lost a lot of people for this. Did they all come from the friendship of being under the Holy Sect? Of course not!

Jin Ping'er knew this very well, and she also knew that she probably had no other choice.

However, what surprised her was that before she could answer, the elder of the Ghost King Sect suddenly spoke: "Are you Jin Ping'er from the Hehuan Sect?"

Jin Ping'er is well versed in human nature. Even if she encounters a disaster, her delicate mind will move slightly and quickly understand the other party's intentions. She immediately tidied up her scattered hair and said with a smile: "Go back to senior, it's me."

The elder put on a majestic elder posture and said, "I have heard that there is an extremely outstanding junior disciple of the Hehuan Sect, which is indeed unusual! Now you can't go back to the Hehuan Sect. Fortunately, the Hehuan Sect has always had good friends and belongs to the Holy Sect. Why don't you come to me to do things for the sect leader? You can live in peace and be valued again. What do you think?"

Jin Ping'er smiled sweetly.

Even though she was tactful and did not use the secret technique of the Hehuan School, her smile was very charming.

She seemed to ponder for a moment and nodded and replied, "Senior, this is very reasonable-" However, when she said this, she suddenly turned to Biyao and said solemnly: "I heard for a long time that Miss Biyao has always had ambitions and wants to uphold the teachings of the Ming King and the Virgin Mother, and correct the origin. The little girl is not talented, and she also knows that this is the right truth. She has longed for it! If Miss Biyao does not dislike it, the little girl is willing to like all the junior sisters and participate in the grand event!"

The elder's face changed: "You—"

But Jin Ping'er never looked at him. It's ridiculous. With the pearl in her hand, the leader of the Ghost King Sect, how could she choose a stubborn old man who couldn't see the situation clearly?

Bi Yao seemed to ignore the elder's transcendence. She greeted Jin Ping'er with a smile on her face, held Jin Ping'er's hands and said kindly: "Sister Jin, why should she say such a naive thing? It is a great blessing for the Ghost King Sect to have her help! Our Holy Teaching should have worked together to unite our strength, otherwise we will only be bullied by others. If one day comes to the situation of senior Yu Yangzi, I will regret it!"

Jin Ping'er smiled unabated and said, "That's right, that's the truth!"

But she couldn't help but feel awe in her heart - Master Yu Yangzi of Changshengtang, and in the end, the three of them personally sent it off! But if I only heard Bi Yao's tone just now, I thought she cared and regretted that Yu Yangzi! I can only say that she is indeed worthy of being the daughter of the "Ghost King"?

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Hongchuan.

The rolling river water comes out of the mountains and ridges, pouring thousands of miles away, with a vast and vast atmosphere.

Standing south of Hongchuan, looking far away, the towering mountains in the north are clearly visible, like a blue dragon crawling from the vast world.

The red silk boy looked at the river, with his eyes full of admiration and expectation, and he thought that he was worthy of being the residence of the world's number one sect. It was indeed magnificent and a blessed place where the spiritual veins on earth gathered!
Chapter completed!