After the death of the villain master, the traitor went crazy

Three days later, this year's Miaozhen competition finally came to an end.

The results this year are also encouraging. Several old-school members of the former Immortal Alliance, such as the Zichen Sword Sect and the Leiyin Heavenly Palace, almost all won.

It is really a rare time when there is continuous good news except for the first competition.

Everyone is excited about being able to take a breather in the next three years, so they don't bother to look at the hypocritical appearance of the three or five traitors who betrayed their loyalty and switched sides at the last minute.

Until the end, the people from the Ghost Domain Alliance announced the result very readily, and everyone's guarded hearts were finally at ease.

Lin Moran and Hua Jiantang smiled at each other. That was great. They could finally go back to see their master and fellow disciples.

The competition, which was originally scheduled to last about eight months, was dragged on until just one day before the full month, taking almost twice as long.

They thought that the Ghost Domain Alliance was going to do something strange to target them again.

I never thought they were calculating and pretending to be magnanimous, and they wanted to take this opportunity to beat drums and gongs to publicize how noble and fair they are...

They used all the necessary dirty tricks in the ring, they were so hypocritical!

Guan Huagui, the master of Leiyin Heavenly Palace, and the leaders of several other victorious forces stood up together, preparing to finalize the relevant matters of the finalization with the Ghost Realm.

However, after a while, they all returned with gloomy faces.

Seeing this, Hua Jiantang and his fellow disciples went forward to greet him, "But what happened? Why do you look so..."

Guan Huagui raised his head, stopped his fellow apprentices from talking with a gesture, and led them directly back to the base.

After closing the door, he spoke again, "The Ghost Domain Alliance requires us, the winners, to represent our respective families and go to Hunyuan City to attend their ancestor's birthday celebration before they will sign a three-year sales contract!"

He slammed his fist on the table. After hearing this, the expressions of several senior disciples who came to participate in the competition became solemn.

Could it be that this ghost realm... wants to go back on its word and renege on its debt?

"Uncle-master, did they specify the exact time?" Lin Moran became more and more beautiful. Although her face was frosty, she immediately started to analyze the situation and asked out the doubts in her heart, appearing more steady.

Guan Huagui sighed, "Just three days later, they... asked us to go directly to Hunyuan City, without even giving us time to return to the sect."

Lin Moran and Hua Jiantang understood immediately, "Master, don't worry. We will just go to attend the birthday banquet for that idiot ancestor."

This matter concerns the safety of the territory under the jurisdiction of the Zichen Sword Sect for the next three years. Even though they know that there will be no good banquet, the two senior siblings understand that there is no choice and they, the victorious disciples, have to bite the bullet and go ahead.

Guan Huagui was pleased to see that they had taken the initiative, but he did not intend to let them go to the banquet alone: "I will go with you, and the other disciples will return to the sect as planned."

For a moment, everyone at the table fell silent.

Years of fighting and training have made these inner disciples shed their childishness and become more mature and tough.

It would be no problem for him to be released and stand on his own.

However, the Ghost Domain Alliance has been growing in power in recent years, and their tactics of bluffing and publicity have caused many uninformed people to begin to believe them and even support them.

Instead, it is these righteous people who are deliberately targeted and suppressed, and who are often surrounded and trapped in battles, and who are struggling to hold on, who are forced to retreat step by step and are shackled everywhere.

If anything goes against the Ghost Realm Alliance's wishes, they will send puppet troops to surround the sect and engage in a fierce battle.

This often forces them to act hypocritically in order to preserve their strength and accumulate enough power.

Now, they are forced to celebrate birthdays, which is really depressing.

Guan Huagui saw that they were in low spirits and suddenly lowered his voice, "The sachet was successfully developed a few days ago. Let's be patient for a while."

Although his voice was very soft, the senior disciples were all energized and their eyes lit up when they heard it.

Today's Ghost Realm Puppet Army is huge in number and brutal in its methods. They are what they fear the most but are helpless against.

If there is a medicinal sachet that can suppress the puppet army of the ghost domain and completely destroy the most proud force of their ghost domain alliance, then they may not be powerless to fight with just that mob!

"We just need to keep this matter in mind and don't make it public."

As Guan Huagui spoke, he took out a few purple sachets embroidered with auspicious clouds from his brocade bag and distributed them to the people present.

"The headmaster specially sent this to us. We must hide it carefully and not let it leak out before the real thing is revealed."

"If anything unexpected happens during this birthday party, we will fight our way out, and Uncle Master will definitely bring you home safely!"

I was satisfied to see the children full of fighting spirit, and I felt comforted by their concern.

After giving some careful instructions, he left early to arrange for the other disciples to return to the sect.

On Tianze Peak, Mo Zheng and Li Fuyi disappeared into the night on their swords as everyone watched.

It would take at least two days to get from Miao Town to Hunyuan City in the southwest, even if you travel at full speed.

Therefore, Mo Zheng and Li Fuyi chose to go there directly, making sure to meet up with Xiaohua and the others before they entered the city.

Hunyuan City has become the Ghost Domain Alliance's stronghold, and sneaking in quietly is no easy task.

Joining Xiaohua's team is undoubtedly the most convenient and inconspicuous way.

Fortunately, they had been missing in the ghost realm for fifteen years and were considered "dead". For a while, the people in the ghost realm would not expect that they would suddenly "come back to life".

As long as you act carefully, you can avoid the eyes and tails that are everywhere.

Li Fuyi received the message from the succubus in advance, and while on the road, she told Mo Zheng in detail about the internal fight between Chi Mei and Kuisan for his reference.

Mo Zheng, with his ordinary face, flew side by side with Li Fuyi, who had a pockmarked face covered with freckles. He smiled heartily, "Lao Mei, this news comes at the perfect time."

"Perhaps, with this opportunity, we can let that old ancestor celebrate his afterlife."

Seeing that his master was happy, Li Fuyi couldn't help but smile. However, this smile made Mo Zheng look away.

"Fuyi, don't you have too many pockmarks?"

He joked about the dense freckles. It was fine when he didn't laugh, but when he laughed, it was so intense that it made people feel like they had claustrophobia.

Li Fuyi immediately restrained her smile and replied softly, "Okay." But her voice was full of helplessness and doting.

Mo Zheng felt uncomfortable after hearing this. He coughed twice and changed the subject: "Ahem, well, let's go faster..."

"Okay." Li Fuyi continued to follow suit.