Chapter 333 Dispute
In a secluded large house in Heyang City, the Ghost King slowly walked in with a young man with a dull face. Someone along the way introduced him respectfully and walked inside.

This house is the stronghold of Wandumen in Heyang City. Today, the master of Wandumen, the oldest poison god among the masters of the four major sects of the Demon Sect, came here.

A hundred years ago, the Demon Sect and the Righteous Way fought in Qingyun Mountain, and the fight was so intense that they finally retreated in defeat.The Devil's Sect's vitality was severely damaged, and among the four major sects, three changed their sect leaders. Among them, the Ghost King also took over as the leader of the Ghost King Sect at that time.

Only the God of Poison, old and strong, survived, and continued to be the master of the Wandu Sect safely.

It's just that in the past hundred years, he has reversed the arrogant and domineering style of the past, kept a low profile, and did not appear in front of others.

Soon, the Ghost King met the Poison God in an ordinary bungalow.

This room has windows on the east and west sides, and the sunlight shines in. The light is bright. The furnishings in the room are simple. There is only a table and a few chairs. In addition, there is a lounge chair next to the table. An old man with white hair like snow is closing his eyes. Lying on it, a fair-faced young man in his early twenties sat next to him, playing with the tea set on the table. The aroma of tea wafted quietly from time to time.

This old man is the God of Poison.

"Are you here?" Hearing the sound of footsteps, the old man opened his eyes and glanced at the Ghost King, with a smile on his face.

"Old man, it's been a long time since we left the temple, how are you doing?"

The two demon masters exchanged greetings like friends for many years, and then drank tea silently.

As if waiting for someone.

After half an hour, two more people, a man and a woman, arrived at the mansion and entered this room.

The man's eyebrows were in his temples, and his appearance was extremely handsome. He looked like he was in his early thirties, but he was actually a giant of the Demon Cult who had practiced for hundreds of years——Yuyangzi, one of the four major sects of the Demon Cult, and a member of Changshengtang. door master.

The identity of the woman who came with her was also extraordinary. She was the head of one of the four major sects, the Hehuan Sect—San Miao Fairy. She was extremely beautiful. The complexion is light, no makeup is applied, but it has a kind of frosty beauty.

"Two friends, long time no see." Ghost King said with a faint smile.

"I've met fellow daoist." Hearing what the ghost king said, Yuyangzi replied with a smile.

"Indeed, it's been a long time." Fairy Sanmiao smiled lightly, fixed her eyes on the dull-faced young man brought by the Ghost King, and asked with a smile, "Brother Ghost King, I don't know who this young man is, and why don't you see him?" My Baguio niece?"

The ghost king was slightly taken aback.

"He is my new disciple, and now he is cultivating by my side. As for that girl in Baguio, she is a playful kid, so she doesn't know where she went." The Ghost King answered calmly with a smile on his face.

Craving for fun?

What a liar!
Who doesn't know that Baguio is the right-hand man of the Sect Master of the Ghost King, and is usually regarded as a high-ranking and powerful person in the Sect of the Ghost King.Now that the four major sects of the holy religion are discussing important matters, the ghost king actually said that his daughter is playful, and he doesn't know where she went...

However, Fairy Sanmiao, as the sect master of the Hehuan Sect, has a deep sense of security, so she didn't question it, but instead raised another matter.

"I recently heard that Baguio's niece got a treasure, which is the precious acacia bell handed down by Mrs. Jinling. Is there such a thing?"

Both Poison God and Yuyangzi were slightly moved.

Whether it's Mrs. Jinling or Hehuanling, even for giants of the magic way like them, they have to be treated with caution.

The ghost king's face changed, and there was a faint glint in his eyes, and he said, "I don't know where the fairy got this news from?"

Fairy Sanmiao stretched out her jade-like hand, combed her hair lightly, and said expressionlessly: "Brother Ghost King, Mrs. Jinling is the ancestor of our Hehuan Sect 800 years ago. The Hehuan Bell has always been the treasure of our Hehuan Sect, and those of us who are descendants and disciples, although unworthy, can still recognize the relics of our ancestors."

The ghost king stopped talking.

After all, Baguio is only a girl in her teens. After getting the treasure of Hehuan Bell, she didn't hide it, but hung it around her waist as a decoration all day long.

It is normal for someone to see you.

"Brother Ghost King Dao is a big man who has seen the world, far better than a little girl like me. This time we discuss important matters, we must work together. Yixue was ashamed of the temple being humiliated back then. I hope Brother Dao can return the acacia bell to my party. , so that the little girl has more power to protect herself. If not, in order to avoid the ruin of the patriarch's foundation in my hands, please forgive the little girl for her low ability and not being able to participate in major events."

Fairy San Miao was smiling, cold and beautiful, but her voice was full of threats.

As soon as she came, she showed her attitude.

Give me the Acacia Bell, everything is easy to talk about; if you don’t give it, you can play by yourself, I will not accompany you.

However, Mrs. San Miao is not aimless. This acacia bell is really a treasure of no small importance. They are also known as the Four Great Treasures of the Demon Sect.However, it has been rumored in the Devil's Cult that many of the miraculous spells in the Acacia Sect must use the Acacia Bell as a medium to exert the greatest miraculous effect.

If Mrs. San Miao gets the Hehuan Bell, her strength can be increased by at least [-]%.

The ghost king was silent for a moment, with a slight hesitation on his face.

No matter how stupid the ghost king is, he would not be willing to hand over such a treasure. Besides, although the four major sects belong to the sect of the Holy Cult, they seem to be on the same level, but in fact they are constantly fighting and have accumulated grievances. The ghost king would rather destroy the carnival bell than hand it back For Acacia Pie.

But at the moment of the big event, the other party made it clear that they took this as a condition, and immediately forced the ghost king into a corner.

The whole room was silent for a moment.

"Hehe..." A deep laughter suddenly sounded.

Everyone followed the sound and looked over.

It was the dull young man brought by the ghost king, who was lowering his head and letting out a muffled smile.

"Young man, what's so funny?" Fairy Sanmiao suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

The dull boy raised his head, rolled his eyes strangely, and said, "Why do you have to return the treasure you picked up by your own ability?"

Fairy San Miao's face froze.

With her city and cultivation base, at this moment, it was hard to breathe.

Fairy Sanmiao's complexion became extremely ugly, and she was about to explode when she saw the young man opposite him take out a black stick from his waist, and a dark purple round bead was inlaid on the top of the stick.

"This is……"

Poison God, Yuyangzi and Fairy Sanmiao's eyes narrowed slightly.

They all recognized the thing.

The dull boy... Zhang Xiaofan caressed the body of the Soul-devouring stick lightly, and said lightly: "Even with the current strength of the Blood Refining Hall, I haven't seen them coming to ask me for the Blood-devouring Orb back!"

(End of this chapter)

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