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Chapter 148: Sacrifice (please subscribe)

"How"

Zhang Yuqing looked at Xu Hong.

Xu Hong pondered for a moment, then looked at the thing in his hand, and then said, "Okay, but you still have to plan it, so that the sect cannot know that this is premeditated."

Zhang Yuqing Seeing that Xu Hong agreed, he laughed and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely cooperate with Fellow Daoist Xu to prevent the Qingling Sect from discovering what happened between you and me."

Xu Hong and Zhang Yuqing were soon discussing, such as the casual cultivators of the patrol team You can collect the souls at will, but the number of people in Fumo Hall must be controlled and not too many people die. Zhang Yuqing feels it is inappropriate. In this way, his Yinhun Sect disciples will have to stand and be beaten, with their hands tied, and finally argue with reason, Xu Hiro listed five of the dead names of Fumodo.

"Five of the disciples of the Demon Subduing Hall can only die. If Fellow Daoist Zhang cannot do this, I will return this thing to Fellow Daoist Zhang." Xu Hong said, returning the object in his hand to Zhang Yuqing.

When Zhang Yuqing saw this, he also knew that this was Xu Hong's bottom line. He stretched out his hand and pushed it over, saying, "Okay, just follow what Daoist Zhang said."

Xu Hong breathed a sigh of relief and said "Fellow Daoist Zhang also needs to be considerate of me. No matter how many casual cultivators die, the sect will only say that my guarding is not good, so I should handle it with care. But the disciples of Fumo Hall are under the command of Senior Brother Qin. If there are too many casualties, not only I will be in trouble. With Senior Brother Qin’s temper, Fellow Daoist Zhang will not be afraid of trouble.”

Hearing the words Senior Brother Qin, Zhang Yuqing’s face suddenly darkened. He said bitterly, “Sooner or later, I will "Avenge that sword"

Xu Hong sneered, without giving Zhang Yuqing any face and said, "Zhang Daoyou, I am not looking down on you, Brother Qin, but you are about to break through the golden elixir, and you want to take revenge on Brother Qin." , not qualified yet."

"Unless your senior brother comes, you can compete with senior brother Qin. By the way, I seem to have heard that five years ago, your senior brother was defeated by Wuquan Mountain Pei. Qing's men almost died."

When Zhang Yuqing heard Xu Hong's words, he stood up suddenly and said, "Fellow Daoist Xu, if my senior brother is in front of you, do you dare to say such words to him? Farewell, tonight Don't forget about it."

Xu Hong watched Zhang Yuqing leave, and then sneered.

Feeling that Zhang Yuqing's aura had completely left, Xu Hong turned his attention to the thing in his hand. After weighing the pros and cons, he found that the thing in his hand was more powerful than the dead Santiao Street casual cultivators who were held accountable by the sect. There must be a profit.

This is why Xu Hong agreed to Zhang Yuqing's conditions.

"However, we still need to make some arrangements. Although Zhang Yuqing has gone through life and death with him once, it was a last resort situation. If he can't live without me, he will definitely not It's tempting, but this time, it's different from before."

"After all, he is a member of the devil's path."

Thinking like this, Xu Hong immediately made arrangements for tonight's action.

After Wu Tao finished refining the Yinhun Banner, he began to take out the Purple Spirit Pill to practice, and he continued to practice until dark before he stopped practicing.

“It’s another day to live.”

“I hope this day will notSomething is going to happen."

Wu Tao looked at the floor and muttered to himself.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard an angry shout echoing throughout Dongcheng. Even if he The soundproof and anti-peeping array was activated in the hut, but it was useless. The angry shout penetrated in.

"Zhang Yuqing, you are so brave, how dare you come to the Immortal Cultivation Center under my Qingling Sect. The city worships and refines the ghosts. ”

The only ones who can break through the soundproof and anti-peeping array are foundation-building immortal cultivators.

Combined with the words of the foundation-building immortal cultivator just now, Wu Tao’s heart was completely Suddenly, the worst situation he expected really happened.

The Yin Hun Sect is going to sacrifice Dongcheng Sanxiu to refine the Yin Hun.

"Xu Hong, I am the Yin Hun Sect. "Haha, I'll see what you can do to me."

A wild voice also echoed throughout the East City.

"The Yinhun Sect built The foundation cultivator, Xu Hong in his mouth, should be the person who just spoke, the foundation cultivator of Qingling Sect guarding the east city. "

Wu Tao's eyes flashed and he immediately got up from the futon.

"We can't stay here any longer. Listening to the situation, the Yinhun Sect's foundation-building immortal cultivators and the Qingling Sect's foundation-building There must be a battle between immortal cultivators. This is the best time for me to leave Dongcheng. ”

Wu Tao had already anticipated the worst situation, so when the situation came, he did not panic. Instead, he quickly put away the soundproof anti-peep formation and the three-pole water and fire sword formation, and immediately Going out.

As soon as he went out, he was faced with a ghost, a first-level intermediate ghost, not very strong.

He quickly woke up the sleeping soul-eating insect and let it go. They stopped advancing and left the city first.

The soul-eating insects immediately woke up, flew out of the mind, and immediately entered the invisible state, eating up the intermediate ghosts of this level silently.

Wu Tao took a look and saw that there were ghosts floating around in the shanty town, but they were not strong. There were screams everywhere.

When he looked up, he saw the streets guarded by the foundation-building immortal cultivators of the Qingling Sect. From time to time, the sounds of explosive fighting could be heard in the sky, as well as the shouts and curses of the two Foundation-Building Immortal Cultivators.

On the three streets in front of the shantytown, the sounds of fighting continued.

The ghosts were flying everywhere, engulfing the scattered cultivators when they saw them.

The entire Dongcheng seemed to be in chaos at this moment.

Wu Tao immediately headed towards the city gate. He wanted to go first. After crossing the three streets and leaving the shanty town, they saw disciples of the Yinhun Sect fighting with the Demon Futing Hall and the patrolling immortal cultivators in the sky above the three streets.

In the center of the battle circle, there was a group of disciples. A disciple of the Yin Hun Sect, with a Yin Soul flag suspended in front of him, a stream of Yin Souls flew out of the flag, thinking of rushing towards the casual cultivators three streets below.

Once the Yin Soul Sect enters the body, he himself will be affected. The soul will be dragged out by the Yin Soul, and then sacrificed to become a Yin Soul.

Wu Tao’s eyes narrowed, and he thought, “The Yin Soul Sect cultivator wants to advance the Yin Soul Banner to the second level. ”

He has refined the Yinhun Banner, so he knowsThe conditions for the advancement of the Tao Yin Soul Banner.

Every one of the casual cultivators on Third Street began to run for their lives.

Wu Tao didn’t look any further and left immediately.

"Bang"

As soon as Wu Tao walked around the corner, a figure fell in front of him. It was an immortal cultivator from the patrol team, who was being haunted by a first-order high-level ghost. When he saw Wu Tao, he seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and shouted, "Fellow Taoist, save me"

Wu Tao glanced at him, but in the end he did not stop. The situation is now so chaotic, and During the foundation-building battle, he didn't have time to save others. Saving others would be irresponsible to himself.

"Fellow Taoist, help"

Wu Tao did not look back, but still activated all the eight evil-breaking talismans on his body, threw them back, and directed them towards the ghost. He flew away, and then disappeared into the street.

As for whether the patrol cultivators can seize this gap and save themselves, Wu Tao is not worried.

"Call for reinforcements, call for reinforcements"

Wu Tao heard a patrol of immortal cultivators yelling.

A talisman rose into the sky with light and exploded in the night sky.

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