Chapter Twelve Nine You Xuantian
"That's where the Ghost King is in seclusion." Hei Bai Wuchang pointed to the dark and ghostly secret room in front of him.
Zhu Yougui glanced at it and said coldly: "It seems that my second brother is still aware of defense. Every brick and tile in this secret room is made of special flower rocks, and it is 1 meter thick. Even a master at the Shenxiao position cannot enter easily."
Chang Xuanling giggled, "But he never thought that our brothers and sisters would join you."
Hearing his words, although Zhu Yougui's smile was still there, Yan She noticed the disgust hidden in his eyes.
The dog that betrays the old master will also not get any bones from the new master.
Yan She could imagine that after this, even if Zhu Yougui did not kill Hei Bai Wuchang, he would never reuse these two people.
If there were no accidents, in the next many years, these brothers and sisters would only be the lowest-level leaders of the Xuanming Sect.
Chang Xuanling was not alert to this, but Chang Haoling vaguely noticed it and secretly pulled Chang Xuanling's clothes, indicating that she should not be too proud.
Seeing this scene, Yan She couldn't help but feel sorry for him. With Chang Haoling's scheming and skill, if she hadn't had a sister like Chang Xuanling, she might have lived much better than she is now.
"You two go and open the entrance to the secret room and wait for my orders." Zhu Yougui ordered Heibai Wuchang.
The two gritted their teeth and walked forward.
Although they knew the terror of the Ghost King, if they were careless in this betrayal, they would be doomed, but rejecting the orders of the Emperor of the Underworld will be doomed.
With their abilities, how can they survive the two giants of Xuanming Sect?
This is the sadness of the little people.
But Yan She knew that these two people were definitely not that simple, and he had already guessed about this.
With a sound, the door of the secret room where the Ghost King Zhu Youwen was in seclusion was opened.
A roar came from inside: "What are you two doing?"
The voice of the Ghost King Zhu Youwen was furious and weak. It was obvious that he was disturbed by his cultivation until the critical moment and was almost obsessed with it.
The brothers and sisters Chang Haoling hurriedly ran in and said tremblingly: "Master, do we have important things to report?"
"What's the matter? If it weren't for that kind of real important thing, I will definitely let you die without a place to die!" The Ghost King roared angrily.
Yan She could feel his anger and the rising murderous aura from a distance.
Compared with the cold and deep Emperor Zhu Yougui, the Ghost King Zhu Youwen is undoubtedly not a good person to get along with. He is too furious and never cared about it. Zhu Yougui is ambitious, so he knows to be tolerant of his opponents.
This is also why Hei and Bai Wuchang would rather betray Zhu Youwen than rely on the Ghost King to compete with the Emperor of the Underworld.
Because if you follow the Emperor of the Underworld, as long as you still have value, there will be no danger. If you follow the King of the Ghost, it is very likely that he will take off your head one day if he becomes unhappy.
One is a rational ambitious man, the other is a willful madman, and smart people know who to go with.
Suddenly, Heibai Wuchang jumped up at the same time, and the corpse poisonous energy surged on his body, rushing toward the Ghost King sitting above him one left and one right.
"You two dare to betray me!" Zhu Youwen roared angrily, and two huge ghost energy suddenly rolled up on his body. The vast energy suddenly suppressed the two great impermanence to the ground.
If it was normal, with Zhu Youwen's strength, Heibai Wuchang would undoubtedly die after this move. However, at this moment, Zhu Youwen's body was almost insane, and his martial arts skills were not available. Only then did Chang Haoling's brother and sister escape by chance.
"Emperor of the Underworld, save us!" Chang Haoling shouted backwards dyingly.
"What?" Zhu Youwen finally realized that this was a conspiracy and looked out.
Zhu Yougui's tender and short figure appeared at the door, laughing and laughed: "Second brother, you will still fall into the hands of your brother!"
When he spoke, his figure rushed towards Zhu Youwen like a ghost. At the same time, his huge true energy condensed in his hands, stretched his palms like a dragon, and directly captured Zhu Youwen’s bra.
"Hmph, even if I was severely injured, I was not something that you half-human and half-ghostly can take down!" Zhu Youwen roared, jumping up with a gloomy ghost energy swept across his body, like a ball of burning flames, turning his palms forward.
Just as the Ghost King of the Underworld was about to have a shocking collision, two figures appeared behind Zhu Youwen at the same time.
"Meng Po and Zhou Jueyin are you!" The Ghost King's expression changed. If he was a master who was usually not afraid of Meng Po, but at this moment he was almost obsessed with a powerful enemy like Zhu Yougui, how could he have the strength to deal with the sneak attacks of two masters in the Zhongtian rank?
"puff!"
After one move, the arrogant ghost king of Xuanming Sect was successfully attacked by Yan She and the other two, and was then hit by Zhu Yougui with a palm and collapsed under the steps.
"Damn it!" Zhu Youwen roared, his blood-red eyes staring at the five people in front of him, and struggled to get up, "You can't beat me!"
Zhu Yougui sneered: "Second brother, you have lost, don't struggle!" A stream of scattered true energy covered Zhu Youwen's bra and knocked him away again.
Yan She and Meng Po looked at this scene coldly, silent.
Later, Zhu Yougui used a special martial art to trap the Ghost King.
"Only my blood can untie this seal, except for this, there is no way to untie it!" Zhu Yougui's tender face was chilling.
Tied to a shelf, Zhu Youwen stared at him with his blood-red eyes full of anger, and said in a Sensen: "Then after you die, it will be the time when I reappear in the world."
"Then you will never have that chance!"
Zhu Yougui looked at Heibai Wuchang: "You did a good job this time, and from then on you two will be under the jurisdiction of Meng Po."
Brother Chang Haoling looked at each other, and with a hint of reluctance, he knelt down and said, "Thank you, Emperor Ming."
Zhu Yougui suddenly remembered, looked at Zhu Youwen, and shouted, "Where are you hiding the Jiuyou Chapter?"
Zhu Youwen smiled grimly and said, "Hide in a place you can never find."
Zhu Yougui's face darkened. He knew how hard his second brother was. If he didn't want to say it, no matter how powerful the punishment was, he would not be able to speak.
Thinking that he could not get the Jiuyou Scroll, Zhu Yougui couldn't help but stomp his feet in anger. He thought that Jiuyou Scroll was carried by Zhu Youwen.
Yan She suddenly said: "Emperor of the Underworld, there are three candidates under him, and he will definitely be able to find out the peace of Jiuyou for you."
Zhu Yougui looked at: "Which three?"
Yan She pointed to Heibai Wuchang: "It's Chang Haoling's brother and sister, and... Wen Tao!"
Zhu Yougui thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll follow your words."
"Meng Po, order Wen Tao to come."
"Chang Haoling, Chang Xuanling, you two are most familiar with my second brother, and with the cooperation of Wen Tao, the thief. If you can't find Jiuyou Scroll, then you won't be able to see me."
After saying this, Zhu Yougui turned around and left.
The black and white impermanent faces were bitter and their eyes were full of reluctance.
Yan She looked at them and was about to leave, but Meng Po's old figure appeared in front of him: "Master Zhou Jueyin, the old woman wants to talk to you."
Yan She looked at her: "Go out to chat."
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