The fierce battle between Li Xun and Zhu Gouzong has penetrated into the southwest jungle. There are many distances from Tenghua Valley and Guimen Lake. It is only a two-day journey. Of course, this is for his fellow disciples.

After all, it is really uncomfortable to look at the joy of driving the rainbows when you are used to the pleasure of flying in the rainbow.

Yan Ru seemed to be able to understand that more than a dozen people had traveled hundreds of miles and she ordered the rest to return to Tenghua Valley, but she and Li Xun were left to continue to Guimen Lake.

Seeing Li Xun's inquiring eyes, Yan Ru explained lightly: "Yesterday, you and Zhu Gouzong's men got news as soon as they entered the valley. I was ordered by my master to pick up these people just for a show."

"Play?"

Li Xun laughed silently and these third-rate disciples were as good as a native chicken and a dog in front of Zhu Gou Sikong. It was already a good idea and he was just a bad show.

Yan Ru also smiled and there was a hint of cold flowing between her eyebrows and eyes.

"Of course, if you can go back alive, it depends on their fortune. From this, it seems that you are their lucky star to knock out the enemy early..."

She said so bluntly, how could Li Xun not understand?

Li Xun scratched his chin and said quietly, "Mrs. Has the wife started to stabilize her position? Over the years, the old man of Bishui has indeed installed a lot of eyeliners, but it would be too simple if he could catch it all in one go."

"Let's go with each other, let alone the lady has left one or two useful ones. Someone needs you to go back and arrange it."

Li Xun blinked and asked, "Who?"

"Ye Ru."

Yan Ruqing spit out this name and turned her eyes and looked at Li Xun's reaction with a smile.

Li Xun was stunned for a moment before connecting the name to the character. Then he spent a while and finally the other person's face rose in his heart: "Ye Ru...what is wrong with her?"

Hearing his understatement response, Yan Ru nodded and smiled, "Look at your attitude, I feel relieved.

Actually, there is nothing that Caier's junior sister saw that she had some swaying relationships with Bishuijun. Now it was critical that she was acting unsatisfied. It was just that the lady took care of your face and carried her by her side and just waited for you."

"Ye Ru and Yin Tuo?" Li Xun recalled the little conflict he had when he returned to the sect last year.

I'm afraid the relationship between these two people started from then on, but it only took three or four months to go on.

At the moment, he was really not interested in dealing with these things and just smiled and said, "It's better to do it by Madam, as my senior sister said, "Are you all going to unveil this year's ancestor worship ceremony?"

"The master had no choice because the situation forced him to do so. Half a month ago, the body of the Nether Fire Sect Master suddenly deteriorated and five or six hours a day, his mind was drowsy and his eyes were approaching."

Yan Ru spoke softly and was quite polite, but her inner emotions were extremely cold and hard.

"According to the master's estimate, even if he puts everything aside and invests in the reincarnation of the Huayin Pond in the Ancestor Ceremony, the result will not be optimistic. The elders of the sect agreed that the candidates for the next sect leader must have certain opinions before the Ancestor Ceremony ends, and the situation will be unimaginable."

"Irreconceivable?" Li Xun smiled slightly and the meaning was self-evident.

Yan Ru naturally understood that her voice was lowered: "In fact, everyone understands that the situation has reached an uncontrollable point. The danger of the sect's division is close to you.

"A split that year made us fall from the position of the No. 1 Evil Sect. Now if we do the past, it will probably be a disaster of survival or death. Therefore..."

"So, it is necessary to use thunder to defeat the other party in one fell swoop and calmly absorb the people who depend on it to minimize the losses, but that's the case?"

Yan Ru finally responded, "What junior brother said is very much."

"That's great. I'll make up my direction. What specific plans do my wife have?"

"Master only has a specific plan to communicate with us and wait for you to come back before you can continue to implement it."

A light sentence pushed Li Xun to a high position, but Li Xun just smiled at it.

He focused on the thing wrapped in the purple jade box and the golden ball divine mud in his arms was what Mrs. Yan longed for the most.

The two-day journey without the waste was cut short by half by Li Xun and the others on the second day at dusk and they arrived near Guimen Lake.

Looking away from the blood-red light floating at the junction of the forest and the sky, struggling and wriggling occasionally, a group of birds soaring over the trees, and the edges of the golden-red light are slightly angry.

"After all, it's a sect ceremony, even Ghost Gate Lake is more popular than before."

With Li Xun's cultivation level at this time, he could clearly feel that the aura of thousands of cultivators were densely packed in the gloomy and dead primeval forest. If you only look at the momentum, there was still the shadow of the first evil sect a thousand years ago.

Yan Ru stood beside Li Xun and vaguely felt Li Xun's mentality at this time and sighed: "I heard from Master that when my sect was in full swing, my disciples would gather in the Ghost Gate Lake to connect to the Nine Nether Realms to worship the ancestors.

"At that time, the yin energy within a radius of thousands of miles spreads and connects the heaven and earth. All the sects in this world must take a detour to show respect... The divine power and courage that is less than a thousand years will never be seen again."

"It's not just that I can't see if I'm not careful, the situation will only be worse." Li Xun's tone was plain and there was no disguise.

Yan Ru frowned but couldn't refute, so she had to smile bitterly, "So we must help Master ascend to the throne of the sect leader to reduce the sect's storm to the lowest level. Then it's not too late to rest and recuperate."

Li Xun knew that Yan Ru had completely misunderstood his meaning without making any noise. He didn't care about how Mrs. Yan was acting and was only interested in the arrangements before his death.

Compared with the heroes of Nether Fire Yan Luo, Youli God, and Mr. Gui, who were the best among the people, who were in front of the Bishui Lord, and Mr. Yan, who were more than a little bit different from each other.

Back then, the Ghost Shadow Devouring Sect was divided into two, Nether Fire Yan Luo and Youli God each brought out a wave of troops and still stood in the Tongxuan Sect for thousands of years and could be called a hero of a generation.

Looking at the moment if the sects divide again, who can turn the tide and keep the sect from extinguishing the incense?

Bishuijun or Mrs. Yan?

The closer it is to showdown, the more Li Xun can feel the despair and sorrow of the Nether Fire Yama.

The sickly tuberculosis finally couldn't hold on. Before he was exhausted, he did not cultivate a powerful leader for the sect. He left a mess that was messed up by his power and plots, and could only hope for the miracle to appear.

But where is the miracle?

With such sighs, Li Xun entered the Guimen Lake area and his appearance was like a huge rock rolling on a mountain falling into the center of the lake with a roar.

The shocking shock spreads from him as the center to all directions, and he can even hear the stunning voices of countless people and the indescribable silence that follows.

If it were in the past, Li Xun might feel uncomfortable and then try to take himself away from the sight of others and return to the safe darkness.

And now the blood flow squeezed out of the heart seems to carry an indescribable force in a steady flow, spreading the force all over the body and radiating it out.

There is no need to indicate where Li Xun passed, everyone's eyes unconsciously lowered or shifted while maintaining a considerable distance.

As for the various birds and beasts deep in the jungle, they even felt something earlier, and they closed their wings and sounded silently.

Yan Ru next to her was a little uncomfortable. Perhaps when she first met yesterday, there were Donghuang and Mr. Dayan who "stood the market" and Baigui's low-key behavior as usual, which made her have no real understanding of Baigui's "new identity".

Until now, she saw the hundreds of ghosts still overwhelming under countless fear, guarding and even malicious eyes. Only then did she realize that all the old conclusions to the hundreds of ghosts began to make no sense at this moment!

Li Xun was flying over the quiet forest and was ready to go directly to the underground palace in the middle of the lake like this.

However, the flashing light from afar broke the abnormal atmosphere.

The person who came was very fast and just flashed, he came close to him, but he was a boy who seemed to be only fourteen or fifteen years old.

Of course, Li Xun would not treat him as a teenager and greet him while smiling: "Senior Brother Ghost Machine."

Ghost Machine has been keeping this young man in appearance for nearly three hundred years. As the closed disciple of the Nether Fire Yan Luo, he has always maintained the position of "the sect leader's confidant".

Ruochun's personal relationship with Li Xun is very good at stating that his status is high and inferior, although Mingli, who is also a little less important to talk to the same master.

He also gave a gift to the ghost machine, but his tender face looked very old-fashioned.

He smiled and said, "Junior Brother Baigui is finally back. The sect leader is muttering day and night. He also told me that as long as the junior brother comes, he will invite you over."

When Li Xun heard that Yan Ru had already frowned and said, "Junior Brother Gui Ji Sect Master should be... resting at this time?"

She paused in the middle and finally swallowed the word "sleeping" and changed to a less sensitive word.

Gui Ji looked at her deeply and said with a smile on his face: "The sect master has improved in the past two days and is no longer sleeping thirsty. He just talked to Mrs. Yan. Junior brother, but it's okay to go."

Since Yan Ru couldn't stop him, he followed silently, but thought about how to let Mrs. Yan meet with the hundreds of ghosts as soon as possible to control the situation.

After about half an incense, the more intense the outline of the lake island in the thicker the gray fog, the "big fireball" hanging in the air was even more vigorously spitting out flames to shine on their way.

The closer you get to the lake island, the more you can feel that the dense restrictions around you have adjusted to a critical state. So that the monks who occasionally pass by seem cautious in their every move and gesture, fearing that a trance would make all kinds of vicious prohibitions burst into pieces.

Ghost Machine took the initiative to explain this arrangement: "After this period, many monks in the south have not been peaceful and pass by, many Western Union men were also arrogant. For the safety plan, the sect leader ordered all restrictions around Ghost Gate Lake to be adjusted to a critical state.

"Although it's a bit inconvenient for everyone, as long as it's not a strong fight, there won't be any accident."

Li Xun naturally heard Gui Ji's implicit meaning and smiled, and suddenly swallowed it back when he reached his mouth.

At this moment, a figure at the end of his vision appeared faintly in the thick fog, and his clothes were flying straight like ghosts and ghost Ji and Yan Ru reacted and looked up as they looked tight.

"Elder Cang Mingzi?"

The ghost machine is a little embarrassed, compared to Yan Ru, a little nervous.

In front is a figure who is the fourth among the 12 elders of the sect, known as the "Unparalleled Movement" of the sect.

More importantly, Cang Mingzi and Bishuijun are from the same family, and naturally they are Mrs. Yan's mortal enemy.

The two sides were getting closer and through the fog, they saw that Cang Mingzi was also wearing a fog-shaped iron robe, a bun, a cloth socks and hemp shoes on his feet. If his face was not too dry and thin, he would look like a Taoist Quanzhen.

Seeing the three of them slimming their faces, he said in a cold voice: "Why did Ghost Ji bring outsiders in?"

After saying that, after the words came out of ghosts and Yan Ru were both shocked, he immediately understood what Cang Mingzi was referring to.

It's okay to have a ghost machine. Yan Ru smiled coldly and stepped forward and was about to speak, but Li Xun reached out to stop him.

"Uncle Cangmingzi..." Li Xun seemed to be considering whether the title was appropriate or not, and then said: "Is I an outsider's uncle? It's not only the sect leader or the elders' joint party who is qualified to interfere in addition..."

He smiled and cut off the end of the conversation, just stretched out his hand. The next moment, a little gray and white fire ignited in the palm of his hand and swayed and swung in the thick fog.

The ban of a radius of about a radius is about to be urged to come out immediately.

In an instant, Cang Mingzi's face was as cold as ice, while Gui Ji and Yan Ru were even more nervous.

Yan Ru didn't dare to touch her and could only whisper behind her: "Junior Brother Baigui is not a place to do it!"

Li Xun smiled and thought Yan Ru said that the wind was looking at Cang Mingzi in his ears and said leisurely: "I know that uncle and Master Bishui want to find "outsiders" who are skilled in "the genius" as skilled as me. It's really difficult for those who are disciples to understand it."
To be continued...