Urban Cultivation Evil

Chapter 1444 Something is wrong

Senior Brother Ning, named Ning Qingcen, an outstanding talent in Shenjiwei, was recognized by a sword named Chiyanjian in Shenjian Mountain as early as more than ten years ago.

The Red Flame Sword, which contains the soul of a monster named Red Flame Beast, is extremely powerful.

This time, Ning Qingcen did not appear on Mo Wentian's face. His mission was not only to investigate the matter of Fengfenglou and kill Ye Tian.

For him, Shenjiwei has more important tasks.

Hearing Zhu Haotian's report, Ning Qingcen nodded slowly: "If that's the case, then you take someone directly to Suzaku Valley and take the head of that man named Ye Tian."

Although Zhu Haotian was very conceited in front of Mo Wentian, he was respectful in front of Ning Qingcen, and said: "Brother Ning, although that kid named Ye Tian is arrogant, I feel that he has a great relationship with Mo Wentian. Shallow. But under my green feather sword, Ye Tian definitely has nothing to hide from. But, brother, is there really a demon's lair in the White Ghost Gate?"

"Brothers, this time, I'm here to investigate this matter. The world will never be peaceful if the demons are not eradicated. Well, you go first." As if unwilling to say more, Ning Qingcen waved his hand to signal to everyone Haotian left first.

After Zhu Haotian left, he regained his arrogance.

It seems that in this Yangling Mansion, he is a high-ranking king, and all the people in the Yangling Mansion are ants.

Early the next morning, Zhu Haotian appeared in front of Mo Wentian again.

Mo Wentian struggled for a long time, thinking of countermeasures.

After thinking about it, he found that there was no countermeasure at all.

Seeing Zhu Haotian again, Mo Wentian hurried out to greet him: "Masters, are you here?"

Zhu Haotian waved his hands, and his posture was gallant, "You can send someone to take me to Suzaku Valley."

"Ah?" Mo Wentian was startled: "My lords, this is..."

"kill!"

Seeing Zhu Haotian's calm eyes, Mo Wentian couldn't help but shuddered, and his eyes drooped down.

That kind of haughty demeanor made Mo Wentian shudder.

He even had reason to believe that if he dared to say no, Zhu Haotian would kill him without hesitation, not even frowning.

This is the gap between absolute strength.

Mo Wentian dared not refuse.

Although the relationship between him and Ye Tian is somewhat ambiguous, and even an enemy is also a friend, but whether Ye Tian lives or dies, Mo Wentian must protect himself.

If he himself died, the Yangling Mansion would definitely be in chaos.

Nodding silently: "Ask God to understand."

Mo Wentian had no choice but to agree, but he secretly prayed in his heart that Ye Tian would not stay in Suzaku Valley, otherwise, once he confronted Zhu Haotian, he might be near death.

……

Suzaku Valley.

After Ye Tian woke up, he went straight to the White Ghost Gate after recuperating for a while.

The White Ghost Gate is in the depths of the ghost prison forest, surrounded by wild beasts.

However, to Ye Tian today, these wild beasts naturally pose no threat at all.

This time, Ye Tian didn't bring anyone with him, but was alone.

Since the master of the White Ghost Sect is entrenched here, I am afraid that there must be something attractive to him in the location of the White Ghost Sect.

Whether it is the Hundred Ghost Banner or the Rakshasa Ghost, they are all first-class ominous creatures.

According to Ye Tian's thoughts, being able to refine such a fierce creature is not only as simple as refining, but also has a lot to do with the surrounding Yin Qi.

Zuo Zonglu did not die.

He was seriously injured, and his cultivation base was greatly damaged, and because after the Luocha ghost was arrested, the Hundred Ghost Banner was broken by Ye Tian, ​​and he was already shocked and afraid of Ye Tian.

"Master Ye, this White Ghost Sect has no leader. If you want to take over now, it is absolutely easy." Zuo Zonglu said respectfully, pointing to the mist-shrouded place not far away with a flattering face.

Ye Tian gave him a cold look, "As far as I know, your White Ghost Sect has three major protectors, and now the second one has gone, and the other one has never shown up?"

Hearing this, Zuo Zonglu had an unnatural look on his face: "Master Ye, that man is known as the Red Ghost, and he hasn't shown his face for many years, and now I'm afraid he's been dead for a long time, so there's nothing to be afraid of. "

"Really?" Ye Tian didn't kill Zuo Zonglu.

Zuo Zonglu has seen his own methods, and if he is sensible, he will naturally know how to choose.

Seeing Zuo Zonglu's appearance, Ye Tian knew that his fear of himself far outweighed other thoughts.

It is a good choice for this kind of person to stay by his side to take care of a white ghost gate who is not considered a confidant.

"Master Ye, as far as I know, that red ghost seems to come from underground, hehe, there are only dead people underground, so there is nothing to be afraid of. Besides, a dead person, as long as Master Ye is willing, I, Zuo Zong Lu is willing to saddle up Sect Master Ye."

Zuo Zonglu patted his chest and began to express his sincerity.

Ye Tian glanced at him lightly: "Lead the way first, if you can recruit the rest of the White Ghost Sect, it's not impossible for you to take care of them."

Zuo Zonglu was overjoyed when he heard the words, and almost knelt down on the ground to thank him directly.

The fog became thicker at some point.

Ye Tian smelled a faint smell of blood in the mist.

Zuo Zonglu took out something that looked like a gourd, opened the small cover on the gourd, and then waved at the mist. The mist seemed to be absorbed by a strange force, and it quickly faded. .

"What is this?" Seeing Zuo Zonglu's gourd, Ye Tian felt a little strange.

Zuo Zonglu quickly explained: "Master Ye, this is a Yin gourd specially made by our White Ghost Sect. Hehe, it is not unusual to be able to dispel these fogs."

Ye Tian nodded, and was about to move on, but Zuo Zonglu's expression changed slightly.

"What's wrong?" Ye Tian asked strangely.

Zuo Zonglu shook his head vigorously: "Master Ye, why do I feel something is wrong?"

While talking, Zuo Zonglu lifted the Yin gourd up again, chanting words, but although the mist has faded a bit, what makes Zuo Zonglu extremely strange is that although the white mist has faded a lot, after the white mist However, some red mist appeared faintly.

"Impossible, how is this possible? Isn't this too coincidental?"

Zuo Zonglu's face was a little ugly.

Ye Tian's face sank: "What's going on?"

Zuo Zonglu hurriedly said: "Master Ye, that's not right. In the past, I could easily disperse the white mist with this Yin gourd, but why are there so many red mist now?"

"Red mist?"

Ye Tian looked up, and sure enough, he saw that the red mist was getting thicker, and it seemed that the smell of blood in the red mist was also getting thicker.

"Red Ghost." Zuo Zonglu's pupils shrank suddenly: "Impossible, how could this happen? Could it be that the Red Ghost didn't die, he...he came back again?"

Thinking of this possibility, Zuo Zonglu leaned towards Ye Tian subconsciously, as if the scariness of the red ghost made him extremely afraid.

(End of this chapter)