Chapter 246 Vertical and horizontal combination! Gather the strength of three families! Invasion of Xuanshao Sect!
The Acacia sect has been completely declined so far.
There is only one supreme master like Elder Bi Bo in the entire sect, and there are not many other disciples who are above the fourth level of Yuqing.
To this.
Elder Bibo can only choose to fight.
It worked.
Then everyone will be happy, and the Acacia sect will have a chance to rise again.
Failed.
Then it will only speed up the demise of the Acacia sect.
The word ‘death’ is on both sides.
That being the case.
Why not choose to give it a try! ?
Elder Bibo's eyes flickered slightly, and she made a decision in her heart immediately, of course...
Only by herself.
There is definitely no way to carry out the plan.
She must find a way to win some allies for herself.
What a pity.
The Changshengtang has been completely destroyed.
Now even if she wants to choose allies, she can only choose from the Ghost King Sect and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.
No...
wrong!
At this moment, Elder Bibo's eyes flickered slightly, as if she had thought of something.
Who said that only people within the Demon Cult can be allies? Aren't there some people in the righteous way who can't deal with the Qingyun Sect? ?
For example, Incense Valley!
This is the thought.
Elder Bibo fell into deep thought.
Fenxiang Valley can win over, but Wandu Sect and Ghost King Sect cannot be spared. Only with enough people can the plan be more secure...
' First win over Ghost King Sect or Wandu Sect. Door bar. ’
Elder Bibo thought in his heart.
She immediately sent her disciples to the Ghost King Sect and Wandu Sect to deliver the message. Not long after, the Ghost King Sect was the first to send a reply.
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North of Qingyun, northern China.
Huqi Mountain.
The Headquarters of the Ghost King Sect.
Wan Wan held the letter from Elder Bibo of the Acacia sect in his hand, and his eyes couldn't help but flicker slightly, as if he was deep in thought...
"Ta!"
There was a burst of footsteps outside. Voice.
I saw Qinglong walking in with a pale face. One of his sleeves was empty, and the arm inside had disappeared.
Youji covered her face with a black veil and stood aside silently.
See this scene.
Wan Qing put down the letter in his hand. He quickly came to Qinglong and wanted to help him, but was rejected by the other party with a wave of his hand.
"Sect Master, I can't even walk anymore."
A smile appeared on Qinglong's pale face.
Hearing this, Ten Thousand People also smiled helplessly, and he asked: "How is it? Mr. Ghost, can you help you reattach your broken arm?"
Qinglong shook his head and said: "The broken arm has been completely shattered into pieces. It is definitely impossible to reconnect it. Mr. Ghost has nothing to do..."
"Is this so?"
Thousands of people felt a little disappointed.
With a broken arm, Qinglong's strength will definitely be greatly reduced, and he may only be able to perform at the level of the late Shangqing Dynasty.
“Where is Gui Li?”
Thousands of people turned around and asked.
Hearing this, You Ji said in a cold voice: "He has gone out to do a mission, and some of his disciples have different intentions."
Hearing this.
The eyes of thousands of people turned slightly cold.
Seeing that the Ghost King Sect lost two holy envoys, some of the small sects under the sect had strange thoughts.
This kind of thing really needs to be handled with thunderous means.
"It's okay if he's not here."
Thousands of people said, minding their own business.
After saying that, he handed the letter in his hand to Qinglong and asked: "Brother Qinglong, why don't you take a look? Do you think we should get involved?"
Hearing this.
Qinglong took the letter with some surprise.
He took a careful look at the contents of the letter, and his face suddenly sank, as if he was thinking. After Qinglong read it.
He handed the letter to You Ji, still without saying a word, thinking in his mind whether the plan of the Acacia Faction would work? !
Youji took the letter.
When she saw the contents clearly, she couldn't help but frown.
Youji gently put down the letter in her hand, and said in a calm and cold voice: "Sect Master, if you don't want the Ghost King Sect to be destroyed, it's best not to participate..."
She said it very straightforwardly.
But it also inspired thousands of people to follow Qinglong.
"This..."
Qinglong hesitated for a moment, glanced at You Ji, and finally shook his head towards Ten Thousand People and said:
"Sect Master, we have suffered heavy losses recently, why not take some time to recuperate first?"
Thousands of people pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "That's fine."
Finally.
The Acacia sect’s message was still rejected by him.
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“Rejected, rejected?”
Elder Bibo couldn’t help being slightly stunned when she received the reply from the Ghost King Sect.
But then I thought about it.
This time the Western group, the Ghost King Sect indeed suffered heavy losses. Two Holy Envoys from the late Shangqing Dynasty died, and Qinglong at the peak of the Shangqing Dynasty also lost an arm...
It is true that they have lost a lot of strength.
There are only three or four leaders left in the entire sect.
“That’s all.”
“Let’s wait for the reply from Wan Du Sect.”
Elder Bibo's eyes flickered slightly.
She continued to wait for a while, and soon the reply from Wan Du Sect came...
When she saw the reply from Wan Du Sect.
A smile couldn't help but appear on his face.
Wandumen, agreed.
But the matter still needs further discussion with them.
Therefore, after Elder Bibo pondered for a moment, he directly chose to leave for the Ten Thousand Poison Gate to discuss the specific plans of the plan with the Poison God in person...
Three days later.
Elder Bibo met the old poison god at Wan Du Gate.
“Ahem…”
At this moment, the Poison God's face was rosy, and he did not look like he was in bad condition at all.
Beside him stood a man in Tsing Yi.
It was Qin Wuyan.
“Fellow Taoist Bibo, please take a seat——”
The Poison God pointed to the seat beside him.
"Thank you, Old Poison God!" Elder Bibo cupped his hands slightly and then sat aside.
The Poison God pondered slightly and said: "As for the plan mentioned in the letter from fellow Taoist, I am also quite optimistic. I wonder if you have contacted the Ghost King Sect?"
Hearing this, Elder Bibo gave a bitter smile and said: "The Ghost King Sect has clearly received a reply, refusing to participate in this plan..."
The Poison God frowned.
After pondering for a moment, he said: "Since the Ghost King Sect has refused, do you think, with the strength of our two families, we can complete this plan?"
Elder Bibo shook his head without hesitation: "It is obviously impossible to combine the power of two families, but..."
"We still have a choice!"
"Who?" Poison God asked .
Elder Bibo's face showed a hint of charm, and she said slowly: "Fengxiang Valley!"
As soon as she said this.
The Poison God's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.
He chuckled softly and did not object. Obviously... he also knew that Fenxiang Valley and Qingyun Sect had nothing to do with each other, and they were also a target that could be won over.
“I can let you win over Fenxiang Valley, but I’m afraid I still need the help of Senior Poison God.”
Elder Bibo stood up and bowed slightly.
“Yes.”
The Poison God nodded slightly, turned to look at Qin Wuyan aside, and said, "Wuyan, just go with fellow Taoist Bibo."
"Yes, master."
Qin Wuyan nodded respectfully.
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(End of this chapter)