Chapter 266

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In fact, Zhai Buhuo had definitely imagined what it would be like if his disciples fought against a brother and sister who practiced the art of controlling ghosts.

This may be a common problem among most teachers. They always like to use their own children to compare and find differences when they have nothing to do.

The four disciples are all in the foundation building stage. In fact, in terms of cultivation, Mo Ranyi, as the first disciple, is slightly worse. Situ Lian, Qi Yunsheng and Wan Zhou all established the foundation earlier than Mo Ranyi, the senior sister, but in terms of combat ability. For example, there is the blood-threaded ghost sword butterfly, her natal pet, the two alchemy demon dolls brought back from Canglan Continent, and her own unimaginable burst of power. Sometimes, Zhai Buhuo will also wonder on her own. , if he had been born more than a hundred years later, or if this girl had been born earlier than the age of their generation, Zhai Buhuo, who was in the foundation stage, might have been given to Mo Ranyi.

Situ Lian is indeed a promising swordsman, but he has been neglected too much before and still needs time to work on it.

Qi Yunsheng has a ruthless spirit in his heart. He is ruthless to others and even more ruthless to himself. Zhai Buhuo once received such a comment from his father back then. A person who can hate himself will go further than others, but there are limitations. Due to his natural talent, Qi Yunsheng could not follow Zhai Buhuo's path, so he had to find another way.

Wan Zhou... Zhai Buhuo sighs the most. Every time he is taken out alone for training, it gives him a headache. What he needs is not more training, but control, extremely precise control, control of the innate talent. Strength is the top priority.

If these three were thrown into a fight with the brothers and sisters of the He family, they would probably be abused. What they were playing was a group fight. The overwhelming evil spirits rushed towards them, and there were also three spirit ghosts who condensed their bodies. They tore them alive. Peel them.

If it was Mo Ranyi, it would be a bit suspenseful. The Blood-threaded Ghost Sword Butterfly is a ghost pet. In fact, it is essentially a ghost. It feeds on ghosts. It has a natural deterrent against ghosts and the like. It seems to be quite advantageous. , but after all, there is only one blood-threaded ghost sword butterfly, but there are tens of thousands of ghosts in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and there are more than one...

"Fellow Daoist Zhai has a good disciple! Hmph! However, although the Blood-Threaded Ghost Sword Butterfly feeds on ghosts, it is also a great tonic for ghosts and evil spirits!" The old devil with necrophilia said coldly, we What are you, Hanyu Palace, getting involved in the affairs of Yin Puppet Sect and Yin Ming Sect?

Zhai Buhuo was a man who liked soft things but not hard words. When he heard what he said, he got very angry!

Where?How does my disciple look like a dish?You can eat whatever you want?How do you know it's not a hard bone that knocks out your front teeth!

Originally, he wanted to call Mo Ranyi back. After all, he had joined forces with the Yin Ming Sect and the Yin Puppet Sect regarding the ownership of the Hanjing Mine. There was some estrangement between them. Now his eldest disciple is obviously trying to get into trouble with the two factions. He only allowed disciples of his own sect to assist in the battle without any prior explanation. This was also the case for the Yin Puppet Sect, who felt that in such a fatal situation, no one would jump out and die.

But that unlucky kid from his family, when did he become friends with that stupid guy from the Yin Ming Sect?Is this the time to come forward?Isn't this the case with the Yin Puppet Sect?

What he planned was to have the Yin Ming Sect replace the Yin Puppet Sect as to the ownership of the Han Jing Mine. The strength of the latter was there. It was the number one sect in the Demonic Way. How could an Izumo Peak from his Han Jade Palace be able to do so? Although he could control it, the Yin Ming Sect had better control. He had some personal connections with the old man Ming Yuan and knew some of the secrets of the two sects, so he used this five-year period to plan the Hanjing Mine riot and even the following. A series of things.

Things were going smoothly at first, and everything was going according to his script, including the collision between Shui Weiran and Mo Ranyi's chief disciple. It was all a trap set up by him and the palace master's senior brother. Firstly, it allowed Guanghanfeng to get rid of it smoothly and more conveniently. Izumo Peak takes the lead and acts alone. Secondly, it also establishes prestige for Mo Ranyi. Although he is the master of a peak, in many cases, he does not need to and cannot take the lead. If he does everything by himself, how will he, the peak leader of Izumo Peak, lose? In the words of the Palace Master, senior brother, when they are in their position, most of the time they are just a decoration, holding it, steady, watching coldly, and letting the people below them do what they want.

But now his apprentice has acted out, not following the script, and getting involved with the Yin Ming Sect, completely pushing Hanyu Palace to the opposite side of the Yin Puppet Sect.

Girl, what they are playing is a series of slaughters, but those who are killing one by one and being hated can just step in at will!
"The Blood-threaded Ghost Sword Butterfly is comparable to the golden elixir. I want to see which bastard can swallow it? I'm not afraid of not being able to digest it and die!" Zhai Buhuo said fiercely, his little eyes stood up, and he supported his apprentice. That's called a man who spared no effort. .

"Ouch! Damn fat man, your disciples have all gone up, and you are still planning to suppress the Yin Puppet Sect? Come and suppress the Yin Ming Sect with your sister." The beautiful woman smiled sweetly, and unceremoniously pointed out what Zhai Buhuo had said before. He was not optimistic about the Yin Ming Sect and secretly placed bets on the Yin Puppet Sect's actions.

"Hahaha!" The monk with the Chinese character's face sneered three times, "Fellow Daoist Zhai is not very confident in his disciples, so he still bets on our Yin Puppet Sect? Also, if he really loses a disciple, at least he will have spiritual stones to supplement him. Not so distressed.”

"Fart! I've gone crazy before I bet on your Yin Puppet Sect!" The fat man was furious, and Ming Yuan of the Yin Ming Sect didn't look too good. He actually knew the virtues of this damn fat man. A personal relationship was a personal relationship, and a spiritual stone was a spiritual one. Shi, who is good at making money and making friends, is the most snobbish, but being exposed like this in front of him, as the one who invited the fat man to come to Netherworld Island, he said it shamelessly.

"What are you talking about? Hurry up and get the spirit stone and place your bets with your sister." The beautiful woman was afraid that the world would not be in chaos. She laughed so hard that the two white hills on her chest undulated. "I said death." Fatty, that's your apprentice. As a master, you can't be stingy. You must have this number no matter what." She gestured casually.

Zhai Buhuo glanced at her and suddenly said fiercely: "MD, I'm willing to risk everything. I'll bet all my wealth. Old devil, do you dare to play with me?"

"Oh, why don't you dare? Our Yin Puppet Sect has a great cause. Not to mention the net worth of Taoist Friend Zhai, even the whole sect's net worth... I, the Yin Puppet Sect, can eat any more!" Full of irony, a clear allusion. The Yin Ming Sect was in a state of shock. The Yin Ming Sect would never dare to make such bold statements.

Ming Yuan's face was gloomy and uncertain. All the elders of the Yin Ming Sect have developed a tough face and are very capable of forbearing. But when they can't bear it anymore, they really can't bear it anymore. "The Yin Puppet Sect wants to give us Yin Puppet Sect." Ming Sect sends spirit stones, which is what we want! However, Ming Yuan is just an elder in the sect, and the number of spirit stones he can mobilize within the scope of his authority is limited, so he can only join in the fun with his wealth." This sounds confusing no matter how you say it. There is a sinister smell.

The dog jumps over the wall in a hurry!

The ancestor of Jindan was anxious and began to gamble his wealth.

"Okay!" The man who suddenly cheered was the handsome man who had been watching the excitement. His eyes were shining, and his whole person was glowing with a different look. This man is a gambler among gamblers. He gambled so much. , weighing down the entire net worth of a Golden Core monk, it was simply too suitable for his taste.

How much wealth does a golden elixir stage monk have? It can only be said that spiritual stones are no longer enough to measure its value. At their level, whoever doesn’t have one or two good things at the bottom of the box are all priceless treasures!
Net worth, what is net worth?
Give it your all!
Except for the connection between mind and heart, the natal magic weapon refined by blood sacrifice and the natal spiritual pet, all things that cannot be severed from the connection are all in this category.It can be said that once the bet is lost, it will really be a captivity to the end, and it will be back to before liberation!
It had been so many years since she had experienced such an exciting gambling game. Yuyan felt that every inch of blood in her body was boiling in an instant.

"Since you want to play, let's play bigger. I, Yuyan, will put all my property on it. Do you dare to take it, fellow Taoist Puppet Soul, or Yin Puppet Sect?" Yuyan asked very carefully. You know, he Yuyan However, the Jindan cultivator who has been famous for a long time has an absolutely rich net worth, which is far from being comparable to that of Zhai Buhuo and Ming Yuan. The two people's combined possessions may not be as much as one-tenth of his.

"My name as the number one sect of the Yin Puppet Sect is not for nothing." A faint female voice came from far away. It was none other than the female cultivator surnamed Huang who once confronted Izumo Peak in front of the Han Crystal Mine.

"How much do you place your bets? Our Yin Puppet Sect has accepted them all!" She walked slowly over, glanced around, and her eyes stayed on Zhai Buhuo for a moment and finally fell on Ming Yuan of the Yin Ming Sect, "Yin Ming Sect Of course, we don’t have this strength, but since our two sects have always been at odds with each other, your sect should show some expression.”

Lian Tu himself wants to completely hollow out the Yin Ming Sect. Their Yin Puppet Sect is tired of this meaningless display of power and power every five years.Ha, this bead is indeed very good, but wouldn’t it be better if the entire Yin Ming Sect could be swallowed up and brought under the sect?
"We, the Yinming Sect, are betting on the Netherworld Islands where we live. Are you satisfied?" A faint voice came, the space was distorted, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of several people.

"Sect Master." Ming Yuan bowed slightly. This figure with a hazy figure all over his body was the Sect Master of Yin Ming Sect, and he was also one of the few Yuanying old monsters in Cangqiong Continent!

The rest of the people also expressed their respect for him to varying degrees. Even the woman named Huang and the puppet spirit were very restrained and did not dare to be as arrogant as before.

No one dared to answer his words. This was the intimidating power of the Nascent Soul Stage monks. They stood at the top of the sky continent, and everyone could only look up to their existence.

"Since time is running out, why not give it a try?" The shadow spoke again, but the person he spoke to was the beautiful man.

Speaking of which, Yuyan Langjun and the leader of the Yinming Sect can be considered to be of the same generation, but the former has not crossed the threshold for a long time. He has wasted his years until now, and his life span is almost over, and there is not much time left.

"Give it a try?" Yuyan was a little dazed, her eyes full of deep thought.

As the mist dissipated, the figure also disappeared. It came as suddenly as it left.

"We, the Yin Ming Sect, will use the Netherworld Islands to suppress your Yin Puppet Sect's continuous slaughter!" Ming Yuan's whole body felt as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and he was very excited.

By this time, the sect leader of Yin Ming Palace had been alarmed. The old monster in the Nascent Soul stage could no longer be stopped by any party.

The puppet spirit was not without hesitation, and even vaguely regretted that he should not have spoken so fully.

All the monks in the Nascent Soul stage are monsters who have become sperms, and their eyes are very poisonous. How can they "bet"?I'm afraid they have already made up their mind about winning or losing. Could it be that the He family brothers and sisters were really no match for those two people?
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Mo Ranyi didn't know that his master had bet heavily on others.

Zhai Buhuo is the master of a peak in Hanyu Palace. According to common practice, during his tenure, the entire Izuyun Peak belongs to him. In other words, Fatty Zhai’s net worth includes both Izuyun Peak and Izuyun Peak. of cold crystal mine.

If she had known that her appearance would make the master so "excited", she might not have been so hot-tempered that she could not bear to see Dayue's calm demeanor and volunteered to help.

The father-in-law was so moved that he was a big man. He stood like a bear with his big shoulders and round waist, but he could still act like a young and fresh boy in an artistic style. He had red eyes, choked up and could not speak, and finally used his fists to punch hard. He beat his chest hard and said in a very manly manner: "Girl, it's all in my heart!"

At that time, Mo Ranyi was also moved by his very loyal behavior.

Sometimes, you really don’t need any reason to decide something. Just do it when you are hot-headed and it’s enough!

On her side, she is still surging with passion and fighting spirit, while on the other side, several Jindan ancestors have put all their wealth on her.

Mo Ranyi carefully looked at his master's face. Well, it was a round face. He took it back without daring to take another look. He analyzed himself, is the master angry?Angry?Still angry?
She didn't know how many pairs of eyes were staring at Zhai Buhuo, fearing that he might be lying or telling Mo Ranyi something or giving some advice. Would this person's face not smell bad? He really wanted to mobilize before the war.

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The ink-colored bloodshot wings spread in the air, motionless, and the fat girl's figure appeared. The black spiritual sword in her hand was swallowing ghost flames that were nearly two feet high.

The people on the opposite side are all ghosts and evil spirits. There is no difference whether they are invisible or not.

It shook its head left and right a few times, turned its short and fat neck, shook its little arms like lotus roots, kicked its short legs, and its big black eyes looked between the spirit ghosts and the Ten Thousand Soul Banners opposite. He was wandering around, his little mouth moving. If Guidian didn't have such things as saliva, Mo Ranyi had no doubt that this little thing would really make a fuss all over the floor.

(End of this chapter)

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