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Chapter 351 The Patriarch of Plague

With the appearance of that sound, the sudden aura made Zhou Chengxin beat a drum, which turned out to be the life of the sub-saint.

How could the sub-saint appear? As soon as this thought emerged in my mind, I felt that my eyes were dark and almost unconscious. When I recovered from my senses, I found that I could no longer move and was lifted by an ugly short and fat monk. The sub-saint's aura suddenly came out of this person.

Zhou Cheng wanted to struggle, but felt that he couldn't use his strength all over his body, as if his muscles and bones were removed.

As soon as he saw this person appear, all the disciples of Wanpo Sect immediately knelt on one knee on the ground and shouted loudly: "Disciple has seen the ancestor of plague and miasma."

The ancestor of the Plague and Miasma, Zhou Cheng felt a burst of blood in his heart, and it was difficult to calm down. He already had a little understanding of the Abyss Demon Clan. The sect leader was called the ancestor, such as the White Bone Ancestor of the Ghost King Sect and the Plague Ancestor of the Wanpox Sect. The sect leader's brothers or important figures in the sect will be called the ancestors.

This short and fat ugly guy is actually the brother of the leader of the Wandu Sect. Zhou Cheng secretly said that he was not good at it. This time he was playing home.

Looking at the disciple kneeling in front of him, the ancestor of Plague Miasma snorted coldly, and exploded like thunder.

"A group of waste, so many people, let a Golden Immortal Cultivator come whenever he wants, and leave whenever he wants, and make my palace look like this, and it should be done by itself."

This place is actually his palace. This time it was really dead, and Zhou Cheng secretly called it unlucky again. But he couldn't understand why the war ahead was so tight. How could he, a strong master in the sub-saint realm, leave it behind and run back to his old nest on his side?

When the ancestor of the Plague Miasma was scolded, everyone bowed their heads and dared not speak. They were all trembling, fearing that they would blame themselves.

"No wonder they are. This person has a strong true energy, although he is only in the Golden Immortal Realm. He is comparable to the peak realm of Daluo Jinxian. Even your senior brother's disciple is defeated by him. It is normal that you can't take him down."

Suddenly someone pleaded with mercy. It was a man in blue clothes with beautiful eyebrows and eyes. Although he felt weak, Zhou Cheng felt a tightness in his heart.

Although the other party restrained his breath very well, it is not difficult to see through Xuanyuan Mingdao's eyes that the level of true energy in this person's body is even better than that of his philosopher, and he is actually a sub-saint strongman.

But this person's true energy contains a trace of purple energy. This is an obvious feature of the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect. Could it be that this sub-saint strong man is a member of the Heavenly Demon Sect?

But judging from what I know now, the Wanpo Sect and the Tianmo Sect should belong to two camps. How could they be together? It seems that the situation is quite friendly.

Someone pleaded with love, and the ancestor of Plague Miasma was embarrassed to show his face and snorted coldly: "Carry up the place for me!"

After saying that, he flew in another direction with Zhou Cheng. The man in green smiled and followed him.

Not far away, he arrived above a fairly elegant yard. The ancestor of Plague and Miasma descended down, sat down at a stone table, and threw Zhou Cheng aside.

I don’t know what poison I was caught in, but it was soft and I didn’t even have the strength to struggle, let alone escape.

Someone brought wine and food and then left. After a while, the man in green also fell down.

"The ancestor of Plague and Miasma is quick and fast. I feel ashamed of myself!" As soon as I sat down, the man in blue complimented him faintly.

The ancestor of Plague Miasma did not buy it. He snorted coldly: "You and I are not here to say such meaningless sarcastic words. Aoki, I won't go around the corner. What does your master need to say at once is to make it clear."

The man named Aoki smiled slightly: "My master said, "You can continue to stay with the Blood Ba ancestor. There is no need to say that you can join the Swallowing Heaven Sect."

"That's what he wants to say? Nothing else?" The ancestor of Plague Miasma was obviously not very satisfied.

Aoki shook his head: "My master said, don't just make a decision by looking at what is now. There are many things that are hard to say, but what he can guarantee you is that the ancestor Qiongtian cannot win this battle."

The ancestor of Plague Miasma narrowed his eyes: "What does he mean? Now there are five sects of the Swallowing Heaven Sect, and only three sects of the Corpse Spirit Sect. The stalemate is only temporary. You and I know that in no time, the Swallowing Heaven Sect will begin to gain an advantage. At most, three years will be the one waiting for the Blood Bahn Ancestor to fail."

"You Tianmo Sect is on the Tiantian Sect and is ready to enjoy more benefits as a hero at that time, while I, Wandu Sect, will fight to death on the obviously weak side. When the overall situation is certain, I will surrender, and it will only add icing on the cake. There will be no too much value, and it will be better than the timely help you."

Aoki smiled and shook his head: "The ancestor is such a bad thing. You are confused by the authorities. There is one thing that may not be clear about."

The ancestor of Plague Miasma glared at his eyes: "Stop keeping me in hiding me, just make it clear. The sect master and I feel that your master is a character and secretly ally with him. Even such a war was as he said, and he chose to stand on the side of the Zi Ling Sect."

"We have expressed enough sincerity, but what about your master? Now that the situation has become like this, he is still so mysterious and speechless. How do you make me believe him?"

Aoki still smiled: "Since you chose to believe it before, why are you suspicious now?"

"You know the reason. If he hadn't said that Venerable Xuanwu would die, and it would have happened, would I believe him?" The ancestor of Plague Miasma said loudly.

Aoki immediately made a silence: "I just need to know some things, so why bother telling them? Since my master hasn't even spoken such things, how could his prediction of this war be lying to you?"

Then he said seriously: "One important thing that my master asked me to remind you is that the outcome of this war is not about who has more people or who has a large territory, but about who has a big territory. It is about who can survive to the end."

"Even if the Corpse Spirit Sect and the Ghost King Sect are all destroyed, leaving only the Blood Bahn Ancestor, as long as he can kill the Qiongtian Ancestor, the victory of this war will still belong to him."

The ancestor of Plague Miasma froze, and then asked in confusion: "What do you mean? Do you mean by the Blood Baby Ancestor Can Kill the Ancestor Qiongtian? I know the legend of the Five Elements Zombies, but as far as I know, the ancestor of Blood Baby only found the four-element zombies of gold, wood, water and soil, and the strongest cultivation of these four zombies is only the Golden Immortal. Could it be that he can turn the tables with these four zombies that are not as good as the climate?"

Aoki shook his head: "I'm not very clear about many things, but my master's meaning is. If he is asked to choose, he will win the blood pressure ancestor!"

"Then why did he let the Heavenly Demon Sect stand on the side of the Ancestor Qiongtian?" asked the ancestor of Plague and Miasma.

Aoki smiled and said, "This is not something I know. If you have the chance, you can ask him personally."

The ancestor of Plague Miasma took a breath, and after a while, he spoke, "I asked you something in the end."

"You ask!"

"Did the Master Xuanwu kill your master?"

As soon as these words were finished, the ancestor of Plague Miasma immediately stared at Aoki with his eyes. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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