Chapter 209

"What exactly do you mean?"

The Guiwang said word by word:

"And why do you think we have a basis for cooperation?"

Zhuang Buran said nonchalantly:

"For example, you want to destroy Tianyin Temple, and I also want Tianyin Temple to leave no chickens or dogs behind. Doesn't that mean we have a basis for cooperation?"

The Guiwang frowned:

"Are you serious?"

"Since you don't believe it, let's change to another one." The youth in yellow robes said slowly:

"At first glance, the Guiwang Sect Leader is a peerless hero with great ambition, and should want to achieve achievements far exceeding those of the Black-Hearted Demon eight hundred years ago, such as unifying the Demon Sect, or even destroying the major sects of the righteous path."

"If I'm not mistaken, an insider with great power in our sect has already colluded with the four major factions of your Demon Sect."

"You can fool the experts of the other three major factions of the Demon Sect to attack the Qingyun Sect."

"In this way, you have no stumbling blocks in the Demon Sect, and I can also clear out traitors while performing the act of slaying demons and eliminating devils, which can be said to be mutually beneficial."

The Guiwang seemed thoughtful and said firmly:

"You discovered the spy, but you have always hidden your strength. Could it be that you want to turn the tide and save the situation when Qingyun is in chaos, and seize the position of Qingyun Sect Leader."

The more he said, the more he felt he had guessed correctly, and then said:

"Therefore, you deliberately contacted my daughter in Kongsang Mountain just to lure me into the hook to find you."

"And you just had the heart to eliminate Tianyin Temple, naturally because you feel that beside the couch, how can others be allowed to snore, that is, although the Shenzhou Haotu is vast, but to carry the righteous path of the world, the Qingyun Sect is enough."

The youth in yellow robes clapped happily:

"Well said. No wonder you can develop the small Guiwang Sect to be on par with the other three major factions of the Demon Sect by your own strength. You actually guessed my thoughts all at once."

He paused and said:

"I have to say one sentence: today's heroes of the world, only the Guiwang and Fan'er."

"Hmph, at such a young age, it's fine to be gifted, but you are so deep in scheming, wanting what others dare not think, and doing what others dare not do."

After the Guiwang finished speaking, the youth in yellow robes smiled and said:

"Puhong of Tianyin Temple, a dead bone in the grave, I will capture and kill him sooner or later. Yun Yilan of Fenxiang Valley, a dog guarding the door, why is it worth mentioning? Daoxuan Zhenren of our sect, borrowing the power of Zhu Xian, is strong on the outside but weak on the inside, acting like a fox borrowing a tiger's power."

"Dushen of Wandu Sect, Yuyangzi of Changsheng Hall, and Sanmiao Xianzi of Hehuan Sect are all mediocre, villains with empty names."

He stood with his hands behind his back:

"In the world before, there were no heroes, making the juniors famous. Now that I have come out, the four words 'Changhong Sword Master' should shake the world, which can be said to be... the sea is boundless and the sky is the shore, I am the peak when I climb to the top of the mountain."

"From now on, the righteous and demonic paths, if they are dragons, they must coil; if they are tigers, they must lie down. Seeing me is like serving a god, they have to respect, and they dare not disrespect."

The Guiwang glanced at the flame chains on his body that he could never break free from, and said lightly:

"You are indeed qualified to be arrogant. If I had such cultivation at your age, I would probably be thousands of times more arrogant, and I wouldn't have endured until now. I would have already started to follow the path of those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me perish."

The youth in yellow robes smiled without saying a word, suddenly raised his hand to aim at the Guiwang's brow, and the faint blue light emitted from his palm immediately captured his mind.

"Afterwards, I will help you weaken the strength of the three major factions of the Demon Sect, so that you can unify the Demon Sect without much effort."

Zhuang Buran said slowly:

"Then it should be a matter of course for me to collect a little reward, right?"

After seven or eight breaths, the Guiwang came back to his senses, his face extremely gloomy:

"You actually know the evil method of reading people's memories."

"A living Heavenly Book is placed in front of me, it's hard not to have the thought of not reading it." The youth in yellow robes said leisurely:

"Alright, I hope we can cooperate well in the future, and then meet at the peak, and then discuss who is the true hero of the world!"

After speaking, the Guiwang was shaken away by a magnificent force, the flame space disappeared in an instant, and the youth in yellow robes had already taken a sedan chair and went deep into the east of the East Sea.

"Father!"

"Sect Leader!"

Biyao and the Guiwang Sect subordinates shouted at the first time.

"It's okay."

The Guiwang shook his head and looked deeply at a phantom on the East Sea.

"This Zhang Xiaofan is clearly a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, yet he can set up the Baxiong Xuanhuo Array of Fenxiang Valley."

A white-faced scholar in the crowd frowned:

"And his cultivation is unfathomable. How can he look like a young man who has only practiced for a few years? Could it be a disciple of the Qingyun Sect impersonated by an old generation figure of Fenxiang Valley?"

The Guiwang's eyes were deep:

"Qinglong, not only do you dare not believe it, but even now I don't want to believe that there is really such a monstrous and gifted talent in this world."

"I have long heard of Qingye Zhenren, the ancestor of Qingyun's revival. Now I am afraid we have encountered a peerless genius even more monstrous than Qingye."

He changed the subject:

"Qingyun Sect's Zhu Xian Sword Array, our Guiwang Sect also has the Four Spirits Blood Array. As long as we get the four ancient divine beasts: Huang Niao, Kuiniu, Taotie, and Zhulong, no matter what kind of monstrous genius Zhang Xiaofan is, he will definitely not be able to stop our Guiwang Sect's great cause."

Seeing that her father was not hurt, Biyao walked to the side and looked far into the east of the East Sea. Now she didn't know why someone had always been calm and composed, all because of his strong and unparalleled cultivation, so he would behave so indifferently in the Dripping Blood Cave.

Thinking of this, a trace of indescribable complexity appeared in her clear eyes.

Two days later.

Liubo Mountain in the East Sea is seven thousand miles into the sea, which is the far east of this world, and further away is the vast sea, boundless.

I saw that Liubo Mountain was magnificent and steep, occupying a very wide area, but at this time, various dazzling magic treasures collided from time to time on the mountain.

It was because the Demon Sect had been biding its time for these years, and I don't know why they suddenly popped out. Not only did some old demons who had been hiding for many years come out of the mountains, but there were also many young generation Demon Sect monsters with not-shallow cultivation.

In a few days, they destroyed dozens of cultivation sects, and then gathered openly on Liubo Mountain in the East Sea.

Major sects led by the Qingyun Sect, Tianyin Temple, and Fenxiang Valley sent their elders and elite disciples one after another, intending to come and clear out the monsters and benefit the world's common people.

On a small mountain peak.

A ferocious-looking tall and thin old man, with a skull emitting dark red light hanging on his head, shouted angrily at the righteous people in the distance:

"Which little brat killed my disciple in the Wanfu Ancient Cave of Kongsang Mountain, yet now dares to do it but doesn't dare to admit it."

At this time, eight masked men in gray-yellow robes carried a sedan chair and came.

"The world is big, and there are all kinds of wonders. There is actually a monster like you with such a strange and terrifying appearance in the world."

A voice with a faint smile came from the sedan:

"Growing up like this, you actually still have the courage to live, and even dare to come out to see people. If I were you, I would have hit my head and died long ago."

"Little brat hiding your head and showing your tail, who are you?" The tall and thin old man sneered.

"Zhang Xiaofan, the seventh disciple under Tian Buyi, Head of Dazhu Peak of the Qingyun Sect."

An unhurried voice spread to the surroundings:

"I set a fire in the Wanfu Ancient Cave, and I don't know how many monsters I killed. If your disciple was inside, he probably wouldn't even have ashes left, which can be said to have died in his place."

"Since you, the old demon, miss your disciple so much, I'll send you to the underworld, okay?"

(End of chapter)