Chapter 340: The Ghost King Takes Action
The head of the Xuanyuan family acted like a peacemaker, but he walked straight to the side of the head of the Qi family and stood there.
"Master Xuanyuan, you are finally here. I hope you can help me with the Qi family's affairs today."
The head of the Qi family finally calmed down. No matter how angry he was just now, he didn't take any action because he was waiting for the strongest help. Now, he wants everyone in front of him to pay the price.
Suddenly, a voice that didn't belong here sounded, "Yingfeng, since you know everything, this matter must have a result. Either you die today, or we die."
Following the direction of the voice, I saw Ouyang Ruochen holding up the small Taiqiong mirror in his hand. The voice came from here.
Ouyang Ruochen snorted coldly, enlarged the small Taiqiong mirror in his hand to about three meters in size and hung it in the air. Although it was not big, the image on it was just big enough for the people in the yard to see clearly.
Zhong Ling'er stuffed a few pills into Fairy Yingfeng's mouth and whispered in a low voice, "Fifth Senior Brother and the others are not dead, but I'm not sure if they can survive. Let's hold on for a while. I have a clairvoyance on my chest."
Fairy Yingfeng understood instantly, stared at the two people in front of her and asked, "Friend Zhong, how long can this formation last?"
Zhong Ling'er sensed the shaking of the formation pattern and sighed softly, "Less than an incense stick of time."
"Grandma Qi, is there any other place we can hide? My master should be here. He will come to save us."
This time it was Fairy Yingfeng who sighed, "Ling'er, your master hasn't arrived yet to transcend the tribulation, it's useless for him to come, you should ask him to go and ask for help from a master."
Zhong Linger twitched her lips and was too embarrassed to respond, but it was true that no matter how powerful the master was, he could not compare to Du Jie.
Looking at the Taiqiong Mirror, Master Wu Chen felt as if he had been hit by an arrow in the chest. His self-esteem was hurt, and he decided to go into seclusion immediately after returning. He would definitely improve his cultivation as soon as possible so that he could at least protect his disciple.
Feeling a breath coming from behind, Zhong Ling'er took out a scroll and threw a ginseng-like herb into it, then stuffed it to Fairy Yingfeng and said hastily: "The formation is about to be broken, you take them and run away quickly, don't worry about me!"
After saying that, he pushed Fairy Yingfeng and then swung his Cangyu sword across the air and pounced towards Patriarch Bai.
With a "click", the formation shattered. Before Fairy Yingfeng could react, she felt her arms were empty and the scroll was gone.
At the same time, Zhong Linger's full-strength sword attack did not hurt Patriarch Bai at all. Instead, she was knocked away by him, and her scream was particularly sharp.
Fairy Yingfeng didn't care about anything else and had to rush over to take Zhong Ling'er. When she turned around, she saw Patriarch Bai, Patriarch Yuan and Patriarch Zhu, who was covered in scars and whose clothes were tattered, fighting each other. Among the three of them, a scroll became the target of competition, and no one paid any attention to the two of them.
Fairy Yingfeng pulled Zhong Ling'er and signaled her to leave, but Zhong Ling'er shook her head and covered her chest to calm herself down.
She promised not to seek death, but she got slapped in the face so soon. She challenged the tribulation twice in one day. She must have good fortune in the future if she survived the disaster.
After stuffing a few pills into her mouth, Zhong Ling'er spat out the blood in her chest and said, "We can't leave. If we run, they will stop and deal with us. It's better to just watch them fight each other."
Patriarch Yuan glanced at the two of them, then suddenly turned and slapped Patriarch Zhu with his palm. While he was dodging, an iron claw suddenly appeared on the scroll and pulled the scroll out of Patriarch Bai's hand.
"The third hand, this is interesting, this is a sneak attack, it turns out that the dignified old master Yuan can do this, he is worthy of being the head of a noble family."
Zhong Ling'er's sigh resonated with Fairy Yingfeng, "Who are these three? If they hadn't sucked the blood of the younger generation, they wouldn't have been able to pass the tribulation. Stealing is nothing, they have done so many dirty things."
Zhong Ling'er immediately became interested and raised her clairvoyance and said, "Grandma Qi, please tell the entire cultivation world about the 'heroic' deeds of these three old patriarchs. We have nothing else to do anyway, so why not peel off their disguises?"
Seeing that Zhong Ling'er actually had the ability to see far away, Patriarch Bai, while scrambling to grab the scroll, sent a gust of wind straight towards Zhong Ling'er.
The speed of the strong wind was too fast, and it was a sneak attack. Zhong Ling'er was so scared that her hands shook, and her clairvoyance flew out and was hit by the strong wind. Fortunately, Fairy Yingfeng pulled Zhong Ling'er and retreated ten steps away, thus getting out of the range of the strong wind.
The Clairvoyance broke into countless pieces and fell to the ground. People outside could no longer see what was happening inside. The corners of Zhong Ling'er's mouth began to rise. The play of a weak little girl was over, and it was time for her to reveal her true nature.
The scroll did not stay in the hands of old Patriarch Yuan for long before it was picked up by old Patriarch Bai with a sword. The scroll spread out, and a picture of a beauty under the moon appeared before everyone.
In the picture, a man in red is standing under the moon with a smile on his face. He has an unparalleled appearance and looks like an immortal. His beauty is truly beyond words. The big words "The most beautiful woman in the world of immortals" reveal the man's identity.
Although the painting was beautiful, it was not what the three people wanted. They were deceived by Zhong Ling'er.
Patriarch Zhu was so angry that his face became distorted, and he shouted angrily: "Zhong Ling'er, hand it over!"
Zhong Ling'er spread her hands and said with a smile: "Why hand it over? Don't you know that what comes into my hands is mine? It's a divine weapon. I'd be a fool to hand it over."
"How dare you!"
The three of them rushed towards Zhong Ling'er at the same time, but were blocked by a powerful aura.
The Ghost King stood in front of Zhong Ling'er, holding Zhong Ling'er's mace in his hand, and asked calmly: "Tell me, what do you want to do to them?"
Zhong Ling'er blinked her innocent eyes and said, "They beat me so badly that I have to pay with my life, right?"
The ghost king was speechless. You were seriously injured after spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood. You are not as seriously injured as the old master Zhu. However, after listening to the ginseng spirit's story, he also disliked this rude trio. Since everyone's wish is to send them into reincarnation, then let them satisfy it.
A powerful aura instantly enveloped the space, and the Ghost King's eyes were filled with fighting spirit, staring firmly at the three people in front of him.
"Wait, I don't know who this fellow Taoist is. Please listen to my explanation. We are the victims. We have no intention of becoming your enemy."
The old master Zhu hurriedly advised that he had experienced the power of the Ghost King and that this was not an opponent he could defeat, and he would be intimidated when someone else was intimidated.
Zhong Linger laughed, "It's useless for you to say these things. He is the Grand Elder of our Taiqiong Sect. No matter what you say, he won't side with you. Just wait to be beaten to death by him!"
The Grand Elder of Taiqiong Sect? Everyone present was shocked. No wonder Taiqiong Sect was able to turn the tables. A second-rate sect could repeatedly make Tianji Pavilion suffer. It turned out that Taiqiong Sect had such a terrifying existence. What else could they say? Begging for mercy was useless. They could only fight to the death today.
Win, live, die, that's your fate.
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