He is at Dazhu Peak and starts divorcing his wife Tian Ling'er!

Chapter 148 The Demon Cult has emerged! The man the Saint has been thinking about for ten years!
"How dignified!"

"Yuqing Palace is a key location in the sect. How can we allow you to fight and make trouble here? Disperse now!"

Suddenly, a voice full of majesty rang out in the Yuqing Palace.

Taoist Master Daoxuan, who was sitting in the first seat, slowly stood up.
The pressure from the Taiqing Realm immediately shocked everyone present and ended the farce.

The headmaster spoke, and although Tian Buyi was angry,

But he stopped pestering her and glared at Xiaobai.
He took Tian Ling'er with him and walked out with the crowd.

Lin Chuan and the others who left were naturally completely unaware of what happened in the hall.

At this time, he and Zhang Xiaofan and others had just set out from the sea of ​​clouds.
It transformed into streams of light and headed straight towards the Death Swamp in the west.

……

Huqishan, Ghost King Sect.

Within the main hall.

The Ghost King sat in the main seat, and below him sat the scholar-looking Qinglong.

Looking at the information collected by Qinglong in his hand, the Ghost King's eyes flashed and he couldn't help feeling happy.

Finally, the yellow bird was born. After so many years, the Four Spirits Blood Formation can finally take another step forward.

"Sect Master, according to reliable information, the Myriad Poison Sect and the Hehuan Sect are both preparing to send personnel to the Death Swamp!

Right now, quite a few scattered followers of the sect are wandering around the edge of the Death Swamp."

Qinglong reminded.

"Okay, I understand. This time, my Ghost King Sect must not be absent.

Qinglong, go gather a few elders and a group of elite disciples and go with me."

Putting down the information in his hand, the Ghost King looked at Qinglong, nodded slightly, and gave the order.

"Yes, Master, I'll do it right away!"

Qinglong stood up, responded, then turned and left.

"This time, my Ghost King Sect is determined to capture the Yellow Bird. Anyone who dares to stop us will be killed without a burial place!"

Watching Qinglong's gradually departing back, the Ghost King's eyes were deep and a hint of coldness flashed across them.

The Ghost King Sect has been in seclusion for ten years, and has also been gathering strength for ten years. Many talented people have been trained and accumulated within the sect!

Thinking of this, the Ghost King couldn't help but think of ten years ago.

On Qingyun Mountain, the powerful figure that killed Yu Yangzi,

I couldn't help but frown and felt a little worried.

Ten years ago, Lin Chuan's strength was already extremely strong.
Up to now, I don’t know how much the other party has grown.

Then, the Ghost King thought of his own daughter, the silly girl who was willing to die for Lin Chuan.

"Ugh!"

The Ghost King slowly stood up, sighed, and walked out of the hall with a complicated expression.

Not long after, the Ghost King arrived in front of a stone chamber.

Rumble~
The stone door slowly opened, revealing a green figure sitting cross-legged on a jade bed, motionless inside the stone chamber.

The sound of the stone door opening did not allow her to look back.
Just looking at that slender back, you can feel a sense of sadness.

The Ghost King stared at Bi Yao's back, feeling helpless. She knew that her daughter was sulking at him.

She was imprisoned for ten years for her safety.
The Ghost King Sect has closed the mountain and avoided the world, so they can’t just let Bi Yao venture out alone.

Especially Biyao, the girl, who admires Lin Chuan.
What if she sneaked away to Qingyun Sect to see Lin Chuan?
If discovered by righteous people, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Yao'er~"

"father……"

Bi Yao turned her body slightly, revealing a haggard face and speaking in a low voice.

"Yao'er, after all these years, you still can't let go of Lin Chuan? Are you still thinking about him?"

The Ghost King stepped forward and asked with a frown.

"Dad, my daughter's feelings for Lin Chuan have never wavered!"

Hearing the word "Lin Chuan", a glimmer of light flashed in Bi Yao's lifeless eyes, and she answered very firmly.

The Ghost King was moved, looking at his daughter's pale face, feeling very distressed.

After thinking about it, I suddenly made a decision.

"Yao'er! A rare treasure has appeared in the Western Death Swamp. Dad will take some people from the sect there.

You should go this time too, it's a good opportunity to exercise and avoid getting sick."

The Ghost King said in a gentle voice.

When Biyao heard that she could leave the sect, she suddenly seemed to be alive, with a look of joy on her face.
"Thank you, Dad. I'm willing to go!" Seeing Bi Yao's vitality, the Ghost King was extremely satisfied and said:

"Yao'er, I'm afraid the Myriad Poison Sect and the Hehuan Sect will also be involved in this operation.

Such a big move by our Holy Church will definitely attract the attention of the righteous.

They have always been against our Holy Church. If you encounter someone of the righteous path, you must be extremely careful.

Take your own life as the most important thing."

"I know dad!"

Upon hearing that people from the righteous path would come, Bi Yao's pale face suddenly became more red and her eyes were full of excitement.

right way……

Will I meet Lin Chuan? ...

Qingyun Sect is one of the three major sects of the righteous path, so they should send someone over.

Will I finally see him again?
Seeing Bi Yao's delighted look, the Ghost King's eyes moved slightly, and he stopped talking and turned to leave the stone chamber.

Yao'er has done that boy a great favor. If we meet him in the Death Swamp this time,
This guy might very well remember their old friendship and interfere with the actions of the righteous side to some extent.

This operation, to capture the yellow bird, is of great importance and must be carefully considered.

As soon as the Ghost King walked out of the stone chamber, he saw a purple figure standing at the door waiting.

The person who came was You Ji.

"I've met the sect master!"

You Ji bowed and said respectfully.

"Youji, you will follow Yao'er on this trip to the Death Swamp and make sure to protect her safety."

The Ghost King ordered.

"Yes, Sect Master. I will do my best to ensure that Yao'er does not suffer any mishap."

You Ji said solemnly, and through the veil, one could vaguely see her determined expression.

The Ghost King nodded and left quickly.

……

Hehuan Sect, headquarters.

Inside a stone chamber.

"Master, I wonder why you called me here?"

Jin Ping'er walked in slowly and asked the Three Wonderful Fairies who were sitting cross-legged on the bed with a bow.

"Disciple, Master has summoned you for something important! A startling treasure has appeared in the Death Swamp, causing quite a stir.

As far as I know, the Myriad Poison Sect has already sent out personnel, and I believe the Ghost King Sect is no exception.

Our Hehuan Sect cannot sit idly by and wait for this matter to happen.

You can take a few elite disciples and go take a look. If there is an opportunity, you must fight for it.

We can’t let the Ten Thousand Poison Sect and the Ghost King Sect take advantage.”

Fairy Sanmiao, who had her eyes closed to rest, slowly opened them and gave instructions.

"A rare treasure appears?"

Jin Ping'er was a little surprised, but she quickly nodded and said:

"Okay, Master. I'll do it right away."

"Well, remember to be careful in everything you do. Although your cultivation is good, you must remember that there are always people better than you and there are always things better than you."

Fairy Sanmiao nodded slightly and warned.

Ten years later, Jin Ping'er's temperament has become more mature.
There is no longer the youthfulness of the past.

The art of charming people that she specialized in has also become more advanced.

With her strong skills, Jin Ping'er has gained a great reputation in the Holy Church over the years.
Nowadays, he is called "Miao Gongzi" by many believers in the Holy Church.

"Master, I will remember this!"

When Jin Ping'er heard what Fairy Sanmiao said, a figure suddenly flashed through her mind.

It was the man she could never get ten years ago.
Lin Chuan from Qingyun Sect!
He is like a thorn in my heart that can never be pulled out.

Even if she can win over all the men in the world with her charm,

But she always felt that she might not be able to win him over.

……

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(End of this chapter)