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Chapter 470: Taking Humans to Tour Ghost Valley?

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Following Yu Mo’s words, everyone gained a lot.

Sometimes you really have to admit that living a long time means you really know a lot, and it’s on a completely different level than what you read in books.

Their conclusions are all derived from practice, far from what you can compare after reading a few books.

"Alright, Little Qizi."

"Junior Uncle."

"Select one hundred people to go to Ghost Valley together. After entering, you little brats don't need to do anything, just play. Leave the rest to us."

Yu Mo had planned from the beginning that the preliminary arrangements would be handled by the three of them and Qi Xiong.

Although Xu Jie and the others were not bad, they were too young and their cultivation was too low.

The Ghost Kings in Ghost Valley would definitely monitor them closely. If they showed any flaws, it would be difficult to handle, so it was better for them, the old guys, to do it themselves.

"Watch carefully, learn carefully. The future of the sect will depend on you."

Yu Mo said seriously. Hearing this, Xu Jie and Zhong Ling were the most excited and nodded repeatedly, as if they were about to learn something amazing.

But Ye Changqing always felt something was wrong.

No, a proper sect, a righteous immortal sect, the leader of the righteous path, would teach its disciples these things?

Learn what? Learn how to play dirty? Learn how to strike black?

But looking at the expectant eyes of Xu Jie and the others, Ye Changqing didn't say much. Anyway, it was to deal with evil spirits; who cares what methods you use? If you can win, it’s a good method.

Soon, Qi Xiong selected one hundred people. Yu Mo and the three didn't need to be mentioned, Hong Zun, Qingshi, and other Saints didn't need to be mentioned, and the rest were direct disciples like Ye Changqing, Xu Jie, and Zhao Zhengping.

There were also some elders, exactly one hundred people.

No ordinary disciples were wanted. Because of this, the disciples complained endlessly. There was no way; Ye Changqing was leaving, so where would they go to eat?

"Nonsense! In such a critical moment, you’re still thinking about eating!"

Faced with the disciples’ opposition, Qi Xiong cursed angrily. However, what he got in return was the disciples’ questioning.

"Sect Master, since it’s so dangerous, why not let Junior Brother Changqing stay?"

"What kind of talk is that? Isn't it safest by our side?"

"But Sect Master, aren't you going to Ghost Valley?"

"So what? Do you think I, Qi Xiong, can't protect Changqing kid?"

Hah, watching Qi Xiong’s serious expression, the disciples were too lazy to point it out.

What are you doing this for? We don't know? To put it bluntly, isn't it for eating? We want to eat too, what’s wrong with that?

Unfortunately, the arm can’t twist the thigh. Under Qi Xiong’s arbitrary decision, Ye Changqing followed everyone to Ghost Valley.

Before leaving, the disciples shouted with reluctance:

"Sect Master, how long will you be gone?"

"Junior Brother Changqing, Senior Brother will wait for you."

"Right, I’ll wait for you too, wait to the death."

Seeing them off, they almost reached Ghost Valley. Qi Xiong looked at the sea of disciples behind him and roared irritably:

"That’s enough! Any further and we’ll be in Ghost Valley!"

"Sect Master, we can’t bear to part with you!"

"Junior Brother Changqing, let Senior Sister protect you closely!"

"Right, Senior Sister doesn't have other skills, but blocking blades is first-class. It’s all about courage!"

"And me, and me! I’m tough; ordinary six or seven blades can’t kill me. Junior Brother Changqing, take me with you!"

With no intention of going back, Qi Xiong was truly angry.

"Get lost! All of you, get back!"

He even used his Saint-level pressure, and only then did he shake off the disciples.

When everyone arrived at the outskirts of Ghost Valley, they saw Chen Wang and the others waiting there.

Looking at Chen Wang, whose injuries hadn't healed yet, Qi Xiong laughed first:

"Haha, Chen Wang, long time no see, long time no see!"

"You..."

His face sank instantly, but before he could finish, Moyun interjected:

"We all know, you don't need to thank us. After all, my Senior Brother is doing it for your own good. Sigh, speaking of which, having your wife arched by someone else is indeed not a glorious thing."

"But don't worry, my Senior Brother already avenged you yesterday, washing away the shame."

Thank you?

Hearing Moyun’s words, Chen Wang’s mouth twitched. Thank you my ass!

As soon as they met, the atmosphere was a bit off. But seeing Yu Mo and the other three standing beside Qi Xiong, Chen Wang could only honestly suppress the anger in his heart.

They were three Great Saint-level ancestors; if they started fighting, they would definitely die. Plus, there was the Ghost Emperor’s instruction.

"Haha, I also discovered it unintentionally, unintentionally."

Seeing Chen Wang’s face getting uglier, Qi Xiong laughed it off. But Moyun clearly didn't realize this and said again:

"Actually, if you ask me, this matter can't just blame others. After all, between Dao companions... Right, Chen Wang, are you not capable? Do you evil spirits also care about these things? Is it weakness, or is the length not enough, or is the time too short..."

Watching Chen Wang’s fists clenched tightly, Hong Zun covered Moyun’s mouth, not letting him speak anymore.

Damn, they haven't even entered Ghost Valley, and Chen Wang is already about to snap, and you’re still talking?

"Hehe, my Junior Brother drank too much. Drunken talk, drunken talk."

Without replying, Chen Wang snorted coldly and turned to lead everyone into Ghost Valley.

"Except for a few specific places, you can move freely in Ghost Valley, but the premise is that the three of us must follow you."

Along the way, Chen Wang said irritably. Hearing this, Qi Xiong and the others nodded faintly, only Moyun muttered:

"Aren't you going back to see your wife? Maybe she’s hooked up with another Ghost King again."

"I..."

"Hehe, drunken talk, drunken talk, don't mind it."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Wang’s face turned furious. Hong Zun, seeing this, quickly covered Moyun’s mouth again.

Glaring fiercely at Moyun, Chen Wang really had the urge to tear his mouth apart. If he weren't unable to beat them, he would have let him know what "trouble comes from the mouth" meant.

Just as Qi Xiong and the others were led into Ghost Valley by Chen Wang, Ji Wushuang also knew about it.

Hearing the news, he was stunned.

"What did you say? Chen Wang personally brought Qi Xiong and the others into Ghost Valley?"

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes."

"Damn it, what are these monsters doing? Leading humans into Ghost Valley?"

"I don't know, but it might be related to the Ghost Emperor’s arrival earlier."

"You mean Ghost Valley and the Profound Heaven Sect reached some agreement?"

"It should be."

"Good, I know."

Hanging up the array with a depressed mood, Ji Wushuang couldn't figure out what kind of agreement could make a Ghost King personally lead human Saints into Ghost Valley.

Isn't this leading "Neighbor Wang" into your own home? You don't care at all?

You have to know, even though the Imperial Extreme Sect and Ghost Valley have cooperated for so many years, he has never entered Ghost Valley. Every time, they finished trading in the outskirts and left.

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