Chapter 848 Ghost?
Chapter 848 Ghost?
A few people agreed and looked at the stone tablet standing on the top of the mountain. The man passing by their men was extremely handsome and a little too cool.
This made Changqing unhappy, and suddenly bad intentions emerged. How about doing something like a stray dog peeing?
Oh~ forget it, forget it, the little baby is here, we can’t be impolite.
The cold air around him remained, and Changqing thought it was the cause and effect that seeped in through the mysterious relationship with the main body, so he didn't take it seriously.
The group left in a mighty manner, leaving behind only the scars on the ground. The wind and dust covered all traces, and the truth was buried in it.
Half a day later, Master Kong Xuan picked up a few people in a valley. After hiding his body, he quickly disappeared until the moonlight was high in the sky. Then the group turned left and right and returned to the Yuling Sect's encampment.
Inside the big tent, there were only three people, Master Kongxuan, Xuanqing and Changqing, who narrated what had happened.
Xuan Qing sighed: "It seems that Luo Su Zong has really become history. It's a pity that the good reputation has benefited that bastard Liu Liangcai."
Master Kong Xuan's face twitched: "It's over, it's over. You have led my sect's good seedlings astray. This time you dare to cheat a second-grade sect. What about the next time? I really don't dare to think about it. God will doom my Yu Ling~~"
Master Kong Xuan covered his face with a look of heartache. This old man is really good at acting.
He took out a small purple mountain and handed it to Master Kong Xuan, saying:
"Don't pretend, old man. This purple mountain contains the treasure house of the Luosu Sect, and there are nearly a thousand ordinary people with spiritual roots. The Luosu Sect was originally planning to reward the disciples in the battle, but we didn't expect to intercept them. Whether we can convince these people and how many of them can stay depends on the methods of the deputy sect leader."
After Liu Liangcai died, Zishan's mark completely disappeared and became ownerless.
The Purple Mountain disappeared from his palm with a whoosh, and appeared in Master Kong Xuan's hand in the blink of an eye: "You kid got such a great benefit, but you didn't tell me earlier, which made me worried! But this Purple Mountain is a higher level existence than Xuan Yuan Magnetic. If it is fused with the Ling Xuan Mountain of the sect and refined, maybe there will be another spiritual treasure."
Master Kong Xuan kept stroking the hill as if he had found a treasure.
Chang Qing couldn't stand the miserly look on his face and coughed twice: "Master, isn't it time to wrap it up? You don't want to see the resurgence of the dead, do you?"
"Hey, you're starting to boss me around!" Master Kong Xuan was reluctant to put Zishan away, and took out another jade slip: "Success, according to the plan, the Luosu Sect's base camp belongs to you!"
"Hehehe, Kongxuan, next time there is such a good thing, remember to contact me~" A dull voice came from the jade slip. Chang Qing was very familiar with it. It was the voice of the old man from the Hidden Sect.
"Okay, if you can tell me who hired you to attack Qingtong and Xuanqing, I have a more valuable piece of information for you..."
The other side of the jade slip was silent for a long time: "You know, this is against the rules!"
"Then there's nothing to talk about. This is also a deal between us. We have offered our utmost sincerity, and you have taken such a big advantage without doing much. To be honest, it's me, Yu Ling, who has suffered the loss~" Master Kong Xuan was pulling with the other party.
"I owe you a favor this time. Next time if there is any bad news about the Yuling Sect, I will inform you through this jade slip. Is that okay?"
"Okay, I wish you a pleasant cooperation~" The light of the jade slip dissipated.
"Qing boy, how is the battle going in Xuanyang Tower?" asked Master Kongxuan.
"Don't worry about it, Elder Shangguan has already set his sights on Xuanyang Tower. It is located in the center of the Southern Region, so its location is too critical and it has a deep foundation. I'm afraid Jiakai has already brought some powerful people to recruit it~"
With a sigh of regret, Master Kong Xuan muttered: "The children I taught are crooked, it's hard to control the spirits~ Little did they know that when the Spirit Control Sect first started..."
Changqing and Xuanqing retreated at the right time. Taoist Kongxuan was too greedy, and his nagging was the most troublesome. This was extremely annoying.
The bright moon was in the sky, casting a layer of silver sand, dyeing the world white. Xuan Qing looked at Chang Qing, who was wearing a black and golden robe, and suddenly asked: "Is your main body still not awake?"
Chang Qing was surprised. He never expected that Xuan Qing’s perception became even sharper after he became the Demon King.
Xuan Qing was afraid that Chang Qing might misunderstand, so she immediately explained: "I see that the pure energy in your body is rising, and there is no turbid energy left. This is not something that humans can do. I think it is another clone, but is this the disease left after killing millions of monsters?"
The moonlight sprinkled on Chang Qing's face, adding a bit of distress: "It's okay, sleep if you want, at least you can get through this in a daze!"
Changqing said so, but Xuanqing couldn't believe it. Looking at Changqing's appearance, it seemed that it was not as simple as he said. Thinking that he was just a little kid in age, Xuanqing felt guilty for no reason: "The Yuling Sect owes you too much, and the whole world owes you too much..."
Xuan Qing came closer and touched Chang Qing's head as a comfort.
This made Changqing laugh and cry. He was actually treated like a little kid by Xuanqing.
Just as Xuan Qing approached Chang Qing, an icy mace suddenly dropped from the sky and landed in Xuan Qing's hand. She heard a delicate cry: "Who?!!!"
Chang Qing immediately came back to his senses. Seeing Xuan Qing looking around vigilantly, he couldn't help but perk up his spirits: "Senior, is there anyone approaching?"
Xuan Qing's eyes were full of green fire, and he looked around with a frown. "It doesn't look like a human, but more like a kind of gloomy Yin Qi from hell. The moment it approached you just now, a Yin Qi also approached with it. This kind of aura is definitely not something you have, there is something following you all the time!!"
Chang Qing suddenly recalled the icy air he felt at the end of the daytime battle. He originally thought it was a manifestation of his own karma. Now it seemed that there was an invisible thing following him. Could it be that the person who could hide himself so well was a peerless person? Or maybe a demon king?
In order to ensure that what he was thinking was correct, Chang Qing asked again: "Senior, is it possible that the evil consequences of karma have intensified, so the death energy condensed in the dark?"
Xuan Qing immediately denied it: "This thing can move, and it moves regardless of space, and now it's hidden again!"
Chang Qing suddenly felt a chill on his back and his hair stood on end. The more he listened to this thing, the more it sounded like a ghost?
A ghost followed them all the way back! Why? Even if he was a heinous person, he was far from being possessed by his soul. The purpose of this ghost was really hard to understand.
"Boy, you just realized now that your Dharma body is not as powerful as it looks!" Sister Zhui's familiar voice sounded in his heart.
Chang Qing almost choked up. Sister Zhui just watched that thing dangling beside her? This is too...
His ears moved slightly, and Chang Qing relaxed instantly. He raised his hand and pressed Xuan Qing's tense hand: "Senior, it's okay. This guy has been following us all the way. If he wanted to do something, he would have done it a long time ago. He must have something to tell me in detail."
Xuan Qing didn't believe it and looked at Chang Qing seriously: "Are you really alright?"
Chang Qing nodded slightly and smiled, which made Xuan Qing feel at ease.
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