But he didn't expect that he had just made a start, and the three apprentices had already started talking to each other and expressing their respective opinions.

The eldest disciple was the most irritable, so he was the first one to yell and said, "I have already said that it will never be a good thing to set up the sect next to the Ghost King Sect. Didn't the master receive a threat a few days ago?" Maybe that letter was just someone’s prank, but looking at the aggressive Ghost King Sect right now, wouldn’t it be a bigger disaster?”

"No one knows if the Ghost King Zong has been making trouble for a while, will they suddenly take our Yun Zhenguan and put this Mingyang Peak into his Ghost King Zong's pocket? I'm afraid our future fate is hanging Very good!"

"Guanzhong has always been stolen in the past few days. Although it is only some worthless things, but you say, could it be because the people of the Ghost King Sect have been watching us in the dark?!"

The three people were either resentful, pessimistic, or fearful, the old Taoist listened to them chattering and talking in a mess, and in the end he had to smile wryly and spread his hands, first to admonish them, saying, "Please stay calm and don't be impatient. "

"As a practitioner, what's the proper way to be noisy?"

After calming down the three apprentices, the old Taoist pretended to let out a long sigh, shook his head and said, "No matter how dilapidated this Taoist temple is, it is the foundation left by the ancestor after all, and it is not easy to part with it."

The old Taoist said slowly, "Anyway, Ghost King Zong didn't say that he would attack us Yun Zhenguan, so we master and apprentice should stop worrying about it and scare ourselves."

"Can……"

As soon as the old man spoke, several disciples subconsciously prepared to refute, but the old man didn't give them a chance to speak at all.

I saw a smile on the face of the old Taoist who looked like dead bark. He smiled and said to the three apprentices in front of him, "My old friend, Master Yuchan from Hengfeng Mountain in the East China Sea sent a letter a few days ago. Come here and say that you want to invite your teacher to discuss the Tao with him."

"I'm thinking of being a teacher, and by the way, I'll take a few of you there to see the world."

The smile on the old man's face was even stronger, he raised his brows, turned his eyes to his big apprentice, and ordered, "As for Shunbo, I don't know when I will come back from this trip, you can go later I settled the wages with him, please let him go down the mountain and go home..."

Shun Bo is the cook who is responsible for all kinds of chores in Yunzhen Temple.

Huqi Mountain is located in the west of Shenzhou, but Hengfeng Mountain in the East China Sea mentioned by the old Taoist is in the east of Shenzhou, on the coast of the sea, at least ten thousand miles away from Huqi Mountain.

If they hide there for a while, the safety of the old Taoist and the three disciples will naturally be guaranteed.

The three apprentices are all quick-witted people, so they can easily hear the deep meaning hidden in the old saying at this moment.

The three of them all laughed, and while cursing the old man's cunning in their hearts, they saluted the old man with a smile, and kept chanting, "Master is wise!"

Just like Yun Zhenguan, within a radius of three hundred miles, there are a total of second- and third-rate sects who chose to avoid the sharp edge due to the inexplicable big move of Ghost King Zong.

Yunzhenguan is just a drop in the ocean.

"It seems that these people should not die."

Halfway up the mountain, of course, the changes in Yunzhen Temple cannot be hidden from Murong Bai's eyes and ears.

Today is already the sixth day, and tomorrow is the time to make an appointment with the ghost king.

As early as the first day when Murong Bai arrived at Mingyang Peak, he sent a letter to the temple master, but everyone in Yunzhen Temple turned a blind eye to it, and Murong Bai didn't bother to care about their lives.

After all, for him to think of sending a warning letter to the past, it can be regarded as the most benevolent, isn't it?

Chapter 548

Chapter 548

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye.

At first, after being fainted by Murong Bai's pointing, Bi Yao, who was kidnapped from the ghost king's sect, always thought that Murong Bai, a strange man in black robes, would do some indescribable evil things to him.

She was almost ready to fight Murong Bai to the death, just because she was the ghost king's daughter.

Unexpectedly, after waking up from Mingyang Peak, Murong Bai did not do anything other than imprisoning her in a small stone cave on the peak for seven consecutive days.

On the contrary, he took care of the water and food every day, and at night, he would build a bonfire for her in the cave, and sit at the entrance of the cave to watch the night for her, as if he knew that he was afraid of the dark since he was a child, and could not sleep alone. generally.

"What is the origin of this person?"

"He asked my father, what else did he want to say?"

Baguio's personality is eccentric, and after she realized that she was not in danger of her life for the time being, she gradually became more courageous.

But she tried to communicate with Murong Bai several times, but Murong Bai never had much verbal response to her question.

So until seven days passed, Baguio had nothing to gain except knowing the voice of a young man shrouded in Murong Bai's black robe, which made Baguio grit his teeth with hatred, but Really helpless.

She knew that the appointment time between Murong Bai and the ghost king was today, and she felt that the doubts that had been lingering in her heart for seven days finally had a chance to unravel today.

But Baguio never expected that Murong Bai was not going to give her this opportunity to listen in.

Just pointing at Baguio from the sky, the little girl fell into a coma again like seven days ago.

Then waved his sleeves and shot a few magic formulas into the cave, and the magic circle that had been set up here also rose immediately, covering Biguio and the whole cave.

As for Murong Bai, he sat down cross-legged on a stone platform outside the cave, quietly waiting for the ghost king to arrive for his appointment...

Fang today, the number one expert recognized by Zhengdao is Daoxuan Daoxuan, the head of Qingyun Sect, and the number one in Demon Sect is the Patriarch of Poison God of Wandu Sect.

But few people know that, in fact, the cultivation level of the ghost king suzerain has already surpassed that of the poison god.

Although still not as good as Daoxuan Daoxuan, the ghost king is confident that he has no need to be afraid and cowardly when facing a man from the demon sect who hides his head and shows his tail without knowing his origin.

Therefore, when the time of Chen passed, the ghost king had already arrived at Mingyang Peak, and he was the only one.

Although both Qinglong Sacred Envoy and You Ji, who felt guilty for losing Baguio, wanted to accompany the ghost king, the final order of the ghost king was that they lead a group of ghost king sect masters to stop at Juming In a small town twenty miles away from Yangfeng.

And he will go to the meeting alone to rescue his daughter intact!

"Where is Yao'er?"

When he went up to the top of Mingyang Peak and saw Murong Bai sitting cross-legged on a boulder, the Ghost King spoke the first sentence, neither asking about the origin of Murong Bai's name nor the reason why he invited him here.

His first question was about Baguio's safety.

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