"Oh! It's the little girl who is back! I heard that my friend has met her!"

Ten thousand people are difficult to determine what Wushang said. When he was a child, he failed to take down the other party. Now he is looking at the flowers in the fog and the moon in the well. His realm is even more vague.

But he could guess that the other party was stronger and what the other party asked must be extraordinary, so he wanted to change the topic first.

"Yes! Bi Yao and Mrs. Wan were carved from the same mold! Mr. Wan is so lucky!"

Ten thousand people were a little confused. If they hadn't known the depth of Wushang, he would have wanted to pull him over and ask: "Boy, can we change the topic? Your three words are inseparable from the things of the past, can we have a happy tea!"

"Dad, I'm back!"

Just when thousands of people were helpless, a crisp and beautiful voice came in.

"Hey, Brother Qinglong, what's wrong with your face?"

Bi Yao met Qinglong, who had just come to pass the message to the Ghost King at the gate of the courtyard. Qinglong was a little strange at the moment. His originally handsome face was gone now.

Instead, it was black eye sockets, purple chin, collapsed nose bridge...

Qinglong smiled awkwardly, "I fell down accidentally, and I fell!"

Bi Yao looked at him curiously, her lively eyes seemed to be able to speak, as if she was asking, "Look, am I a fool? Can I fall like this?"

Seeing this, Qinglong's eyes looked a little strange and said embarrassedly: "I was beaten by Wushang. Today he was visiting the mountain. He was very angry. I couldn't see that he was just a minion who had just entered the Tao. I wanted to teach him a lesson, but he was beaten up!"

Bi Yao's eyes rolled, and Qinglong's words were obviously inconsistent with the foreword. Wushang climbed the mountain to visit. Since it was a visit, he would definitely not be a villain. How could he speak loudly on Mount Huqi?

When Qinglong's tone was a little bitter, Biyao guessed that Qinglong looked down on Wushang, a disciple of Qingyun who had just entered the Tao, and he would take action only if he angered him in his words.

Thinking of Qinglong's confused expression when he was beaten before, Bi Yao burst out laughing.

"Brother Qinglong, now you are beaten by geese all day long! It feels bad!"

“Haha~~”

Qinglong laughed awkwardly.

"By the way, when Aunt You and I came back, we saw Mr. Ghost just coming back from outside. Why don't you go and ask Mr. Ghost to help you treat it? If you go out with this face, I don't know how the people below will laugh at you!"

.........

"My friend, as a gentry, I can't help but talk about many things. I might as well tell you something, let me think about it, and then give you an answer!"

As soon as Bi Yao walked into the courtyard, she heard her father say helplessly.

"I want to borrow the view of the heavenly books of the noble school!"

Since the Ghost King had already spoken, Wushang did not go around in circles with him and told him about the purpose of his trip.

Hearing Wu Shang's words, the Ghost King was stunned, "Aren't you a disciple of Qingyun Sect? Does Daoxuan allow you to comprehend the martial arts of other sects?"

It is a taboo to secretly learn martial arts in other schools. Even the Ghost King, who came from the Demon Sect, knew that the Qingyun Sect, which claimed to be the leader of the righteous path, would not allow his disciples to learn the martial arts of other schools.

Wushang didn't care, "What I understand is the Heavenly Book, not the martial arts you learned from the Heavenly Book. Besides, when did the Heavenly Book become your martial arts?"

Ten thousand people looked at Wushang with stranger eyes. This was the first time he saw someone who was so mean like Wushang!

The Ghost King was silent for a long time and said with some regret: "My friend, I may be helpless in this matter. The Book of Heaven is the foundation of all my sect's martial arts and cannot be spread. However, if my friend can join my Ghost King Sect, I can lend you a few days to comprehend!"

Wu Shang narrowed his eyes. It was not beyond his expectations that the Ghost King's response was not beyond his expectations. There was a scene in the original work where he threatened Zhang Xiaofan to join the Ghost King Sect. At that time, Zhang Xiaofan was too weak and there was no other way except to refuse to obey, but he was not Zhang Xiaofan.

"I'm very good at Qingyun, and I don't have the intention to invest in other schools!"

Ten thousand people smiled, and a trace of disappointment passed through his eyes, but he was a little glad that Wushang was extremely powerful and undoubtedly a huge help to their Ghost King Sect, but he knew very little about Wushang. If this person had ulterior motives and was willing to join the Ghost King Sect, he would have a headache.

"Then I'll forgive Wan for being unable to obey this matter!"

"Dad!"

At this time, Bi Yao had already arrived at the small pavilion where the Ghost King and Wushang sat.

The Ghost King waved to her, "You are here!"

After Biyao came over, the Ghost King continued, "My friend may not know that Biyao's tea-making skills are not inferior to everyone's tea art. My friend is lucky this time!"

"Little brother!"

When the Ghost King heard Bi Yao's words, his heart suddenly raked, and the tea in his mouth was sprayed out by him.

The Ghost King seemed to see a ghost, "Biyao, what did you call him?"

Biyao said seriously: "When he saved me and my mother, he was not as tall as me! But he was more steady than me, so I called him little brother!"

Wushang laughed loudly when he heard this.

After a long time, Wushang began a new round of negotiations with the Ghost King, while Biyao sat obediently, staring at the two of them quietly, without saying a word.

"Mr. Wan, don't rush to refuse. In my opinion, there is room for negotiation for anything. A deal cannot be settled, but it is just that there is not enough chips. Apart from joining the sect, Mr. Wan might as well change some other conditions!"

When thousands of people saw Wushang, they were quite angry, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in their eyes, "If my friend can take the Zhuxian Sword of your sect, I will give you the Heavenly Book!"

Wushang narrowed his eyes, and his aura was hidden and he did not show any signs. "Is Master Wan joking?"

The Ghost King's spiritual energy began to quickly mobilize, confronting Wushang, "Aren't you kidding me?"

Bi Yao was stunned. She didn't say it well, but why did the talk collapse in a blink of an eye?

"Is there no need to talk about this?"

Wushang's tone began to become cold, and there was no joy or anger in his calm eyes.

"If it weren't for the sake of saving your life with Bi Yao and Xiao Chi, I would have served tea and sent guests!"

Wushang's spiritual consciousness inadvertently swept across the hinterland of the Ghost King Sect. Suddenly his eyes changed and he said in a cold tone: "Are you delaying time?"

The Ghost King didn't say anything, but waved his hand gently, and three figures suddenly appeared in the yard, a man wearing a mask, a green dragon that Wushang had seen, and a woman with a purple gauze covering her face.

Wushang had a guess about the remaining two people in his heart. They should be the elusive Mr. Ghost King Sect and the female Youji, among the two great envoys.

Wushang stood up calmly and said in a faint tone: "You have made a wrong choice!"

The Ghost King smiled, "I don't think so. You are Biyao's savior, so I won't do anything to you? I just want to live in my Ghost King Sect for two years!"

Bi Yao's face changed, "Dad, what we said before is not like this!"

"Biyao, you don't understand. I saw some clues when he hit Qinglong just now. This kid definitely has the peak cultivation level of Taiqing Realm, even higher than Daoxuan's realm. It is impossible for such a person to stay in Qingyun to achieve our plan!"

Biyao's face turned bitter, "Then why did you ask me to come back?"

The Ghost King was silent, Youji was silent, and Qinglong was silent.

Wushang sneered twice, "He is afraid that these few of them will not keep me. Then I will ask you to plead for them!"

Before several people could react, a spirit of speech exploded out of thin air, "The righteous spirit of heaven and earth will last forever. I will not seek to kill immortals, but kill ghosts and gods!"

The ghost king closest to Li Wushang felt his scalp numb and shouted: "Let the formation!"
Chapter completed!