Chapter 470: Taking the Human Race for a Stroll in Ghost Valley?

As Yu Mo spoke, everyone reaped a bountiful harvest.

Sometimes you really have to admit, the longer they live, the more they truly understand, and it's completely on a different level from what you see in books.

Those are conclusions drawn from practice, far beyond what you can compare after reading just a few books.

"Alright, Xiao Qizi."

Shī shū.

"Select one hundred people to go to Ghost Valley together; after entering, you little brats don't need to do anything, just play, and we'll handle the rest."

For the preliminary arrangements, Yu Mo had already decided from the start that she and her two companions, together with Qi Xiong and his group, would be responsible.

Although Xu Jie and his group are not bad, after all they are too young and their cultivation is too low.

Those ghost kings in Ghost Valley will surely monitor closely; if any flaw shows, it'll be troublesome, so it's better for these old-timers to handle it personally.

"Watch well, study well; the future of the sect will rely on you."

Yu Mo said with a serious expression; hearing this, Xu Jie and Zhong Ling nodded repeatedly, excited, as if they were about to learn something extraordinary.

Ye Zhangqing, however, always felt something was off.

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

What to learn? How to play dirty? How to strike viciously?

But seeing the expectant looks of Xu Jie and the others, Ye Zhangqing didn't say more; after all, when dealing with evil spirits, any means that wins is a good means.

Soon, Qi Xiong selected one hundred people; needless to say, Yu Mo's trio, Hong Zun, Qing Shi and other saints, and the rest were Ye Zhangqing, Xu Jie, Zhao Zhengping and other inner disciples.

After that, there were also some elders, making exactly one hundred people.

They didn't take any ordinary disciples; the disciples complained bitterly, helpless, Ye Zhangqing left—where were they going to eat?

"Nonsense, still thinking about eating at such a critical moment."

Faced with the disciples' opposition, Qi Xiong shouted angrily, but what he got in return was their doubts.

"Sect Master, since it's so dangerous, why not let Junior Brother Zhangqing stay behind?"

"What are you saying? Isn't it safest to be by our side?"

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

"So what? Can't I, Qi Xiong, protect little Zhangqing?"

Heh, seeing Qi Xiong's serious expression, the disciples couldn't be bothered to point it out.

What the hell are you doing it for? We still don't know? Basically it's just for food, so we want to eat too—what's wrong with that?

It's a pity, but the arm can't twist the thigh; under Qi Xiong's unilateral, unquestioned decision, Ye Zhangqing followed everyone to Ghost Valley.

As they were about to leave, each disciple shouted reluctantly.

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

"Junior Brother Zhangqing, senior brothers, I'll wait for you."

"Yes, I'll wait for you too, waiting until death."

Seeing them off all the way, they were almost sent to Ghost Valley; Qi Xiong looked at the massive crowd of disciples behind him and shouted angrily.

"That's enough; sending you any further would reach Ghost Valley."

"Sect Master, we can't bear to part with you."

"Junior Brother Zhangqing, let the senior sister personally protect you."

"Exactly, although the senior sister has no other talents, she's top-notch at blocking blades; it's all about courage."

"Me too, me too—I can take a beating, it's ordinary."

Showing no intention to go back, Qi Xiong finally became truly angry.

"Get lost, all of you get lost back."

Even the pressure of a Saint-level cultivator was used, and only then did he shake off the disciples.

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

Looking at Chen Wang, whose wounds hadn't healed, Qi Xiong laughed first.

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

You..............

Its face instantly darkened, but before it could finish speaking, Mo Yun beside it interjected.

"We all know, you don't need to thank us; after all, my senior brother is doing this for your own good. Sigh, speaking of which, having one's wife taken by someone else is indeed not glorious."

"But rest assured, my senior brother already helped you get revenge yesterday, also wiping away past shame."

"Thanks?"

Hearing Mo Yun's words, Chen Wang's mouth twitched; I'm supposed to thank you? Damn it.

Just upon meeting, the atmosphere felt a bit off, but seeing Yu Mo's trio standing beside Qi Xiong, Chen Wang could only honestly suppress his anger.

Those three Great Saint Realm elders, if they made a move, they'd surely die; moreover, there's also the Ghost Emperor's orders.

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

Seeing Chen Wang's face grow uglier, Qi Xiong laughed and gave a chuckle, but Mo Yun obviously didn't realize this and spoke again.

"Actually, if I may say, this matter can't be blamed entirely on them; after all, between dao partners... right, Chen Wang, are you incapable? Do you evil spirits also care about these things? Is it lack of strength, or insufficient length, or too short a time..."

Seeing Chen Wang's fists clenched tight, Hong Zun covered Mo Yun's mouth to stop him from speaking.

Damn, we haven't even entered Ghost Valley yet, and Chen Wang is already about to lose control—what more is there to say?

"Hehe, my junior brother drank too much, nonsense, nonsense."

No reply, just a cold snort; Chen Wang turned and led everyone into Ghost Valley.

"Except for certain specific areas, inside Ghost Valley you can move freely, but the premise is that our three must accompany you."

Along the way, Chen Wang spoke unhappily; hearing this, Qi Xiong and the others nodded lightly, only Mo Yun muttered something.

You're not going back to see your wife? Who knows, you might have gotten involved with another Ghost King again.

I fucking.............

Hehe, just drunk talk, drunk talk, don't mind it.

Upon hearing this, Prince Chen's face instantly flared with rage; seeing this, Hong Zun hurriedly covered Mo Yun's mouth again.

He glared hatefully at Mo Yun; Prince Chen really had the urge to tear his mouth apart. If he weren't unable to beat him, he'd damn well make him learn what 'disaster comes from the mouth' means.

At the very moment Qi Xiong and the others were led into Ghost Valley by Prince Chen, Ji Wushuang also learned of this.

Upon hearing the news, he was completely stunned.

What did you say? Prince Chen personally took Qi Xiong and them into Ghost Valley?

Yes, I saw it with my own eyes.

Damn it, what the hell are these bastards up to? Leading humans into Ghost Valley?

Not clear, but it might be related to the Ghost Emperor's earlier arrival.

You mean Ghost Valley and Dao Yi Sect reached some kind of agreement?

Probably.

Alright, I understand.

After hanging up the Formation in a gloomy mood, Ji Wushuang just couldn't figure it out—what kind of agreement could allow the Ghost Valley Ghost King to personally lead a Human Race sage into Ghost Valley?

Aren't you just leading Old Wang into the house? You've got no sense of propriety at all?

You know, even though Huang Ji Sect has cooperated with Ghost Valley for so many years, he's never entered Ghost Valley himself—each time they just finished trading in the outer region and left.