I was tricked by the yandere villain Master all the way to my ascension

Under Jiang Lijiu's strong pressure and a few people from the cultivation world adding fuel to the fire, other hesitant ghost kings also lowered their heads.

He directly has wings with the mountain ghost, and he is not even considered a confidant.

If you make great contributions by following Guijun Changsheng, your status will naturally be self-evident.

"it is good."

Jiang Lijiu suddenly laughed.

She Shi Shiran stood up and said, "Then please go back and rest, and wait for the instructions from the Lord of God before taking action."

"Yes!"

"and many more……"

The ghost kings were about to take the people away as soon as possible and go back to discuss the matter, but unexpectedly, as soon as the people behind them finished speaking, they all stopped subconsciously.

Everyone was frightened, fearing that disaster was imminent.

Especially the sword master Wei Qingfeng, that kind of ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

Sure enough, I heard the gentle voice of the Immortal Ghost King who called out to everyone, "Ao Gui stays, the others will go back first."

He froze in place.

The ghost cultivators looked at him with sympathy.

Someone else patted his shoulder with a joking smile in his eyes.

Fengyun, the leader of the formation who infiltrated the ghost clan together, went too far and rubbed his head hard.

He also joked through a secret message, "Serve this Lord God well, and we can cause chaos to the ghost clan without any effort."

Other fellow Taoists also winked at him, with ambiguous expressions in their eyes.

But in an instant, all the people had left, leaving only him, the Changsheng Ghost Lord, and the white-haired male favorite wearing a mask sitting next to him without any sense of existence.

Wei Qingfeng has been practicing for almost 200 years and has never been so helpless.

I didn't know what to say, and the person above me didn't say anything, just stared at him and looked him up and down, making his heart beat fast.

The scene was extremely embarrassing.

"Come and sit."

Seeing that he looked like he was facing a formidable enemy, Jiang Lijiu took the lead in waving to him to relax.

Wei Qingfeng not only did not step forward, but took two steps back, "The Lord God has to say it directly, and my subordinates can just stand and listen."

"It's inconvenient to be so far away."

"My subordinates have sharp ears and eyes. I can hear clearly whatever the Lord God says."

"Ok."

Jiang Lijiu sighed softly and was about to set up a protective formation when he was suddenly forcibly broken by another force.

Her eyes turned cold, "Who?"

"Ha... How dare you covet the beauty of our Cultivation Realm Sword Lord? You evildoer shall die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two figures quickly rushed into the tent and attacked Jiang Lijiu.

The latter didn't even raise his hand, only a white figure wearing a silver mask flashed past, barely able to block the full blow of the two, and then they retreated.

Wei Qingfeng was moved at first, and then worried, "Will you be discovered by other ghost tribes if you make such a big noise?"

"Don't capture the thief. If we fail to capture the king first, we will be besieged by several tribes of ghosts."

"With such a strong male favorite, I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat this ghost king for a while. It won't be easy to pretend to be him and go to meet the mountain ghost with wings."

As he spoke, he looked at the man who had dressed himself up in an unattractive way and asked, "Have the formation been set up well? How long can it last?"

"Don't worry, the Mahayana period won't come. If you can resist for two hours, it's enough to kill this evil spirit." Feng Yun, the leader of the formation, smiled calmly.

"I have also covered the outside with evil-suppressing talismans to restrain ghosts. I'm afraid it will not be easy for this ghost king to escape." Ning Yi, the talisman master, shook his folding fan without any hurry or delay.

Wei Qingfeng summoned his divine weapon with a clang, "Don't underestimate the enemy. The white-haired male favorite can resist your fatal move. I guess the realm of Ghost Lord cannot be underestimated."

Jiang Lijiu's lips curved after hearing what the three of them said.

It seems that without him, the real ghost king's immortality will probably only end here, and don't even think about reuniting with the mountain ghost Changyi.

Just as she was about to explain, Wei Qingfeng told the two of them, "You guys hold back your male favorite and let me kill the ghost king first."

He spoke late and then quickly, never giving him a chance to speak.

He had no choice but to summon his divine weapon, the Xuanyuan Sword, to confront him. The swords clashed violently, and a burst of gold and iron clashed.

"Xuanyuan Sword?"

When Wei Qingfeng saw the sword in her hand, his eyes suddenly trembled, "You monster, you actually killed me, the Sword Master of the Cultivation World?"

"I……"

As soon as Jiang Lijiu uttered a word, he was interrupted sharply by the man, "I'll kill you!"

The other two people were also distracted by these words, and were caught off guard by Ji Wuchen using the copper coin array to trap them in place.

"Tianyun Formation, are you Ji Wuchen?"

Fengyun has heard of this formation before, which can penetrate the reincarnation of the heavens and use it to achieve enlightenment. If he cannot understand it, it will take two hours to unravel it on his own.

This is the secret skill of the Ji family, and now there is only one person in the Ji family.

"Yes." Ji Wuchen took off his mask, revealing a handsome and calm face.

"So, who is Ghost Lord?"

Ning Yi folded the folding fan, thought for a long time, and said firmly: "Looking at that arrogant and domineering look, it must be Mr. Shen."

"I guess so." Feng Yun agreed, "This is really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple, and one's own family is beating one's own family."

Thinking of this, he quickly reminded, "Ji Shengzi, please stop them quickly. We are talking in the formation and cannot be heard outside."

Ji Wuchen smiled, walked into the formation and sat upright with them, closing his eyes, preparing to enter meditation, "Headmaster Jiang needs to stabilize her state, so it's a good idea to take the opportunity to let her practice her skills."

"Jiang...Master Jiang?"

The two immortals looked at the two figures fighting together with surprise in their eyes.

"It's been a while since I last saw her, and she has improved so much. She is more than one level away from Sword Master, and even in a fight, she can be evenly matched."

"After the catastrophe of self-annihilation, Qingfeng refused to even rest. He tracked the evil spirits every day, just to ascend quickly. Now he has reached the middle stage of the unity of heaven and man. If nothing happens, he will soon go to the upper world. "

"It's not just him. Who is not a person who has left the Immortal Sect and traveled around?"

Thinking that there is a sharp sword hanging above the head of Guiyuan Continent in the upper world, the three of them fell silent, withdrew their eyes, and began to understand the trajectory of the formation.

In the big tent, there were only two people fighting each other constantly.

Jiang Lijiu discovered that while he was fighting the sword master in a life-and-death battle, his Dantian, which had been filled with spiritual power in the past few days, had faint signs of a breakthrough.

Improving her cultivation and going to the Immortal Realm to retrieve Shen Yujin's Life Pearl and her love that was stripped away by the Immortal Emperor are her most urgent matters at the moment.

She wants to rescue the next Immortal Emperor who was suppressed in the Shura Realm, within the Lisheng Demon Sealing Formation, who was truly born with destiny, and reveal Yue Wujin’s true face!

Therefore, facing the suppression of the realm that cannot be ignored, she gritted her teeth and tried to break through her own limits.

"You're so sneaky, but you're quite strong!" Wei Qingfeng was secretly shocked when faced with this life-or-death-regardless fighting style and his momentum of becoming more courageous as he fought.

It always feels familiar, but I can't remember it for a while.

At this moment.

An extremely depressing atmosphere enveloped him.

He seemed to feel something, raised his head to sense the sky outside, and said in disbelief: "This is the thunder tribulation of the integration period, and you are not a ghost, but a person from the cultivation world?!"

"Yes."

Jiang Lijiu sheathed his sword behind him while tearing off the human skin mask from his face and throwing it at Wei Qingfeng.

Without having time to elaborate, she took out the random teleportation talisman, crushed it, and left a sentence, "Your Majesty, please stabilize this ghost clan. When the mountain ghosts show up with wings, I will go and survive the disaster first."

As soon as she disappeared, the formation outside expired at the same time.

The voice of the ghost guard came into the tent, "I'm telling you, Lord God, there are cultivators from the realm of cultivation nearby who are going through a tribulation. Several ghost kings asked, should we arrest them or change their location?"