"Fifth brother, wait. Since our Bajue Sect has been born this time, we cannot let the world underestimate our Bajue Sect. I just want to tell everyone that all forces, even if our Bajue Sect has been hidden in the world for three hundred years, they are still the Bajue Sect that once almost made the entire continent bow down. If they think that our Bajue Sect has declined, then they are very wrong."

The seven ghosts of the Bajue Sect, the seventh ghost, are known as tricks and plots.

The Seventh Ghost is actually more correct to use the Seventh Ghost. In the upper realm, when talking about the Seventh Ghost, what most people can imagine is the terrifying strategy of the Seventh Ghost.

In the face of absolute strength, no conspiracy and tricks have any effect.

This sentence has been proven by the great powers with absolute strength.

However, the Seventh Ghost at that time completely broke this perception. At that time, the Seventh Ghost was only the third level of the Saint Fighting Warrior, but it was a strategy to completely destroy the five powerful people in the realm of wise men.

Even three hundred years ago, he was not the seventh ghost of the powerful, but he used tricks to completely get severely damaged.

In this case, who dares to use the sentence "No conspiracy and tricks" in the face of real strength to mock the Seventh Ghost?

Moreover, people who are scheming generally do not have so smooth breakthroughs in their strength. It can even be said that their strength cannot reach the peak at all.

But the Seventh Ghost broke everyone's cognition. His strength was never weaker than others. However, over the years, everyone has seen his strategic side but ignored his strength.

When the Bajue Sect was almost destroyed, one of the three ghosts that suddenly broke through among the seven ghosts was the Seven Ghosts.

"Just pressing all of this onto a little guy...isn't that good?" The drunkard still disagreed: "Can he carry his shoulders?"

Zhao Yu has used his actual actions to tell everyone how terrifying his strength and talent are, and has also used his actions to prove his loyalty to the Bajue Sect.

If it weren't for the absolute sense of belonging to the Bajue Sect, who would have used the sixth level of the Great Fighting Warrior to intercept the Saint Fighting Warriors' path? No one would have done such a stupid thing if he had confidence in himself.

If Zhao Yu hadn't known that his unintentional action would have made Qi Lao and the Drunkard think so, I wonder if Zhao Yu would wipe his neck in shame.

The reason he did this was not for the reason why he belonged to the heart or not, nor for the reputation of the Bajue Sect. He just felt that the Seventh Old and Ghost Emperor, two people walking in the clouds, helped him so much without any interaction with him, so he should do something, otherwise he would be uneasy.

A clear conscience is the most important thing for someone like Zhao Yu who always uses his own standards to measure the individual and even the world.

"I can't bear it, aren't we old guys?" The seventh old man still had the expression of calm and simple behavior.

If Zhao Yu just rushed to resist Yan Liangshan in a simple way, what kind of experience would it be? And if this were the case, how could he see how far Zhao Yu's potential was?

"Maybe, but I made an agreement in advance. If that little guy encounters a situation I think is irresistible, I will intervene." The drunkard was silent for a moment, nodded, and agreed with the seventh elder's words, but still expressed his opinion.

The seven elders' complete plan is not what the Bajue Sect thinks, but the result obtained by using two super forces at the upper realm as a cost.

If it weren't for the Seventh Old, although the two super forces would still have severe damage to their vitality, it would be impossible to be as declining as they are now.

"No need to worry about this, Fifth Brother. Tie Laogui has already promised me to be the little guy's Taoist guardian. With Tie Laogui, as long as someone at the eldest brother's level takes action, there will be no big problem."

"There won't be too big, but there will still be problems." The drunkard shook his head: "In my life, I like to see the heroic spirit of the younger generation of little guys in our sect walking around the world."

Drunkards only have two hobbies: drinking and watching people fight.

The so-called "watching people" here is just watching people's fight, because in the eyes of drunkards, the so-called "fighting of life and death" is really just a fight.

A long time ago, before the Bajue Sect was forced to hide, the most favorite thing for the drunkards was to quietly follow the disciples who were going down the mountain to train, watching those disciples walk through the world step by step from small big fighters until they advance to Saint Fighting Warriors and return to the sect.

Of course, not everyone can get the eye of the drunkard. What the drunkard sees is just the younger generations he likes.

As long as he likes it, no matter how qualifications are, he will follow you all the way.

But if he doesn't like it, no matter how unsightly his qualifications are, it will be useless, and he still won't even look at it.

His identity, his status, and his strength have given him such ability.

"It's up to you." The seventh elder seemed speechless about his fifth brother's hobbies and was also helpless.

There is no way, who made him brother?

Speaking of which, the seven ghosts of Bajue Sect are, besides the brothers, or the seven brothers who are good at Jinlan.

The Seven Ghosts are the youngest, so they are ranked seventh.

In the blink of an eye, it was already dark.

Although Zhao Yu and Yang Xiao were already rushing, of course they still couldn't feel what Yang Xiao said before dark.

Generally speaking, those who dare to build inns in such deserted places are either Tongtian power behind them or those who are in charge of the inns have great strength.

Anyway, no matter what, after entering the inn, you don’t have to worry about anything else.

It’s just a pity that… Zhao Yu and the others really couldn’t get over.

In the ruined temple, the fire was dazzling, and in the fire, there would be a sound of dead branches being burned into charcoal from time to time.

"Shaowei, it has been confirmed that there is no one within a radius of five miles." After Yang Xiao brought back a pile of dead branches, he lowered his head and reported in a deep voice.

"It seems we're going to spend the night here tonight." Zhao Yu sighed. He was not a person who couldn't bear the hardship, but just looking at the weather, it seemed... it was going to rain again.

This world seems to be raining constantly, but there is no so-called flood or earthquake. I don’t know if the powerful people in this world secretly took action to smooth out these natural disasters.

Just as Zhao Yu was stunned to see the fire, a question came from outside the door. At the same time, Yang Xiao had suddenly stood up and stood beside Zhao Yu.

"I wonder if the donor can let the monk keep warm here?"
Chapter completed!