Chapter 589 Join forces

Lu Yunze No. 4 looked at the farce on the ground with amused look and almost laughed out loud.

Even if no one stops the old man in red robe, would he dare to attack him?

Joke! If they really have the courage, they should set up a formation and ambush when they first arrived in Yuanwu Kingdom, instead of pretending to be angry and pretending to be the only one who is still the Nascent Soul Cultivator with great magical powers.

The courage of these elders of the Demon Flame Sect was long ago beaten away when Lu Yunze came to the door.

After all, no matter who sees the magical powers that have been practicing hard for a lifetime, they are easily resolved by a beast, and even unable to cause any trouble to the other party, they will not help but start to doubt life.

This is how the courage of these people was worn out.

Thinking of this, Lu Yunze No. 4 sneered directly, flew into the Demon Flame Sect Treasure House as if no one was around, and began to count the spoils.

The old man in red robe was so angry that his hands were trembling slightly, but in the end he sighed helplessly, and he seemed to have become more than teenagers in an instant.

The only remaining disciples of the Demon Flame Sect had assembled. The few Nascent Soul cultivators seemed to have not seen Lu Yunze No. 4, who was picking in the treasure house, and they took their disciples away from the former main hall of the Demon Flame Sect without looking back.

Starting from today, there is no more Demon Flame Sect in Tiannan, only one branch of Hehuan Sect, which is directly affiliated with the Old Demon Yunlu.

On the surface, these people just turned from elders of the Demon Flame Sect to elders of the Hehuan General, which seemed to have made a profit at first glance. But in fact, unlike the power in the Demon Flame Sect period, they were at most a few advanced thugs. The Hehuan Sect would never give them a slightest power.

Perhaps only these elders can understand the gap clearly.

"Hmph!" Seeing that the team was about to approach the border of Yuanwu Kingdom, the old man in red robe suddenly snorted coldly again, and two blood-red magic fires in his eyes were beating slightly.

"Senior Brother..." The middle-aged monk next to him wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the old man in red robe.

"No need to say, you go to Hehuan Sect yourself. I would rather be a free and free cultivator than be a dog for Yunlu, a man or a woman!"

The old man in red robe said firmly, and the blood-red flame on his body flashed in a flash, and his whole body instantly turned into a blood light and disappeared.

The middle-aged monk looked at the direction of his disappearance and couldn't help but sigh silently, turned around and continued to lead the team to Hehuan Sect.

The other two also looked at each other and followed in silence.

The old man in the red robe is a mid-stage cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage. His magical powers and methods are not bad, and he is even less than the former elder of the Demon Flame Sect.

People like him can live well wherever they go.

But the three of them are different in the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivators. Once they do not have the protection of the major forces, not to mention whether they can go further in the future. The enemies they offended over the years alone will be troubles that they cannot handle.

Even if they were reluctant in their hearts, they could only choose to join the Hehuan Sect.

The old man in red robe used the fire escape technique and escaped a hundred miles away in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, the old man in red frowned and suddenly shouted in anger:

"Who is sneaking there?!"

Before he finished speaking, a blood-red fireball of several feet large came out of his hand and headed straight for a place where no one was in the air.

A 'boom' sound!

The blood-red magic fire suddenly burst out, turning the area within a radius of dozens of feet into a sea of ​​blood-red fire.

In the center of the sea of ​​fire, a thick black air struggled to resist the surrounding of the sea of ​​fire.

The next moment, the black air suddenly spread, carrying a yin and cold air, instantly tore open the encirclement of the sea of ​​fire and landed more than ten feet away in front of the old man in red robe.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, I haven't seen you for a long time, and Fellow Daoist is still as fierce as a fire."

The black air dissipated, and Wang Tiansheng smiled and bowed.

When the old man in red robe saw that it was him, he was stunned and then a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It turns out that he is the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect King. You didn't die at the hands of the Lu surname."

Faced with the sarcasm of the old man in red robe, Wang Tiansheng smiled casually, without showing any angry expression at all, but said with a smile:

"To be honest with fellow Taoist, the arrogant and arrogant person who was surnamed Lu didn't take it seriously, so I was lucky enough to save my life."

Wang Tiansheng's answer was extremely open, which made the old man in red robe stand in place, frowning deeply, and felt a little more fear in his heart.

"Wang Tiansheng, just say anything. I don't have time to talk nonsense to you here." The old man in red robe said bluntly, with red lights flashing all over his body, and he was as if he would escape directly at any time.

Wang Tiansheng hurriedly smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Gu, the Demon Flame Sect's ten thousand years of inheritance, is lost today. One of the six Demon Dao Sects back then became a vassal of Hehuan Sect. Are you willing to do so?"

"Hmph! It seems that the situation of the Ghost Spirit Sect is not as good as that of the Demon Flame Sect, right?" The old man in red robe darkened and he said without hesitation.

"What fellow Taoist said is very much." Wang Tiansheng agreed with a smile.

"So Wang is unwilling to give up! I want to try another shot. I believe that the same is true for fellow Daoist Gu."

The old man in red robe's pupils shrank slightly, and for the first time he looked at Wang Tiansheng seriously.

"How to fight? Could it be that you want to go and fight to the boy named Lu? You are afraid you can't even get close to him, right?"

Wang Tiansheng did not answer directly, but took out something from the storage bag and threw it to the old man in red robe.

The old man in red robe subconsciously took it and took it to see that it turned out to be a fiery red leaf, which looked like red jade. There was flame flowing and burning inside it, which seemed extremely magical.

"Leaves of the Lihuo Tree! Where did you get this thing?!" The old man in red robe trembled in his heart and asked hurriedly.

Wang Tiansheng lowered his head slightly and his lips moved slightly to transmit the voice.

"Daoist Gu knows that the boy named Lu reached an agreement with several other major forces a few days ago and is now studying the ban on the Demon Valley. Humph! But he didn't know that someone had successfully entered the Demon Valley a long time ago and brought some things out alive!"

The old man in red robe widened his eyes in disbelief and hurriedly followed the message:

"You're going to explore the Demon Valley?"

"It's our Ghost Spirit Sect that is going to explore the Demon Valley." Wang Tiansheng corrected.

"I had already completed most of the plan, but I didn't expect to meet the boy named Lu at this time. But even so, we are still confident that we can enter the valley. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Gu is willing to help me?"

The old man with red robe looked darker, and at the same time he sent a message: "You? As far as I know, all the Nascent Soul Elders of the Ghost Spirit Sect should have died at the hands of the Lu. What else do you have? Fellow Daoist Wang has counted several monks of Killing Dan together?"

"Of course not." Wang Tiansheng smiled and suddenly felt relieved.

Finally caught this old monster!

"Fellow Daoist Gu, our Ghost Spirit Sect can stand for thousands of years, so there are naturally some backs. There are also some Nascent Soul Elders in the sect. They usually walk outside, and never regard themselves as the elders of the sect, nor do they interact with other fellow disciples. These people are the last trump cards of our Ghost Spirit Sect."

"Now, can Fellow Daoist Gu feel relieved?" Wang Tiansheng asked with a smile.

The old man in red robe looked at him, and his eyes were filled with a greedy light.

Not far from the heads of the two, a place where there was nothing left, Lu Yunze No. 4 touched his chin and chuckled:

"interesting……"
Chapter completed!