Chapter 75 Cooperation

Xuegu Zhenjun didn't expect that the partners beside him would turn against each other. For a while, he was powerless to return to heaven and died until he could not die.

The whole body of flesh and blood turned into nothingness.

The spirit of qi and blood wrapped around the flame also burst, turning into thousands of dust and smoke, and only a huge pair of white bone armor cracked and fell to the ground.

At this time, a burst of light flashed on the bodies of the two real kings, "withered bones" and "dead bones", rippled like water waves, revealing two very different shapes.

A blonde young man in a golden robe and a human figure shrouded in a black fog.

"The magic bone and the ghost bone have seen the leader of the martial arts alliance."

The two of them saluted with fists and called the green shirt Xiushi sitting on the carpet cross-legged not far away with great respect.

"Two true kings are exempt from gifts." The green-shirted scholar waved his sleeves gracefully, and then drank all the wine in the glass: "Good wine, the wine on the grassland is mellow."

The young man in a golden robe leaned over and smiled, "Lord, this wine is a strange fruit growing at the intersection of the grassland and the desert. It sprouts every ten years, grows every ten years, and bears fruit every ten years. Only after these 30 years of exotic fruits can make this fragrant wine, which is mellow and meaningful."

"No wonder this wine is blood-red in color, and I can't get used to it at first, but once a glass of wine enters the belly, it has an endless aftertaste. It turns out that it's not easy to get." The green shirt Xiushi shook his head and praised.

The magic bone Zhenjun laughed and said, "This fruit is as red as blood, and the water wine brewed is the same color."

"Good thing..." The green-shirted Xiushi looked at the pure red wine in the cup and couldn't help sighing. Unexpectedly, he was reluctant to drink it all. He just put down the glass and got up.

The magic bone Zhenjun beside him saw it and said with a smile, "This wine is not a rare thing. The alliance leader just has to drink it. After drinking it, there is still a treasure in the hall."

Qingshan Xiushi waved his hand and said, " Everything needs to be moderate. No matter how good the wine is, it will be tasteless."

He turned around and paced, looked at the magic bone Zhenjun with a smile on his face, and asked indifferently, "You two, after killing the blood bone, you completely turn against the temple, and there is no room for accommodation. Don't you feel sorry?"

Qingshan Xiushi said that the clouds were light and the wind was light, but the face of the demon bone Zhenjun changed slightly.

"The alliance leader is joking. Now that he has taken action, there is naturally no way back. I just hope that the alliance leader will not go back on his promise. Don't forget what he said at the beginning." The demon bone Zhenjun bowed and made a salute again. His attitude was respectful, but his words seemed sharp.

"Don't worry, you will attract 'withered bones and dead bones' on a different day, and I will clean it up for you. From then on, you two are the only respects in the White Bone Temple, but remember to help me sweep the Jiangbei martial arts after everything is done." The green shirt Xiushi smiled faintly, looking like Zhizhu was holding it.

The demon bone king frowned slightly, "What the alliance leader said is easy, but the god in the White Bone Temple is still there. I'm afraid..."

The green-shirted showman waved his hand, "It doesn't matter. I have agreed with a master, and I will definitely deal with the god of your temple. Just go."

The demon bone Zhenjun and the ghost bone Zhenjun next to him stared at him, and then said "farewell" and turned into two sad ballasts.

The green shirt Xiushi stood with his hands on his hands and waited for a moment before he said to the void, "Come out. Don't you feel bored after waiting for so long?"

There is no one on the grassland, and the world is lonely. The green-shirted showman looks up to the sky, just like talking to himself.

But at this time, a blank in the void suddenly tore apart, and a handsome teenager suspended on it, like a feather floating down.

The green shirt Xiushi turned around and stared at the other party for a moment, with sharp eyes like a medieval sword.

"Okay, I heard about your countless deeds in Jiangnan, which has greatly increased the face of our Jiangnan martial arts. Your appearance is nothing more than a loud slap in the face of those turtles in Jiangbei, which is very gratifying. Unfortunately, I am busy with trivial things in the alliance all year round, and I am happy with you." The green shirt Xiushi smiled indifferently, elegant and unparalleled.

This teenager was Wu Pengwei. He frowned and then said faintly, "The master of martial arts in the world is to be killed by me. Doesn't the alliance leader have any ideas when he sees me?"

"The idea? Haha..." The green shirt Xiushi looked up to the sky and smiled, "People in the world may believe in that so-called god, but I don't believe it at all. For me, what is in front of me is real. I don't care about the so-called sanctification at all. As long as I can unify the world's martial arts and respect my martial arts alliance, it will be enough. For other things, it's up to him to finish the matter before discussing it.

"But in the end, people's hearts can't suppress their desire. Isn't it good to be able to ascend to the realm of Wusheng from Wu Zun? Isn't it easier to realize your dream with stronger strength? Wu Pengwei's face was indifferent, and he was not attracted by the sonorous words of the green shirt Xiushi at all, and he was still vigilant.

The green shirt showman praised: "That's right, what you said is reasonable."

Immediately, the peak of the words turned: "If it is an ordinary person, it is right to have your thinking. Unfortunately, I am a layoutr and need to see the overall situation. When those top masters focus on chasing and killing you, I can encroach on their sect. Most of these people are the backbone of the sect. Without them, the strength of the sect. It's not a big loss. I took a lot less time when attacking. For me, this kind of benefit is even greater. Don't you think it's strange? There are many masters at the peak of Jiangnan martial arts masters. After the gods surrender, they should chase you desperately. Why is there no one?

Wu Pengwei smiled indifferently and said no.

"You are a smart person. You should always know whether what I said is right or not." Qingshan Xiushi smiled again, "If you cooperate with me, it will definitely be a win-win result."

Wu Pengwei pondered for a moment and said, "It's up to you to point out my deeds, and then let me take care of the backbone of the rival sect for you?" What's the advantage of this?"

"Okay, it's easy to talk to smart people. You missed a little. Your location and the sound of the wind are the result of our discussion, and it's not that you deal with it alone, but I set up an ambush to deal with it. How about it?" The Qingshan Xiushi did not talk much and came straight to the point.

Wu Pengwei thought about it. Although his current strength has soared, he does not need too much trouble to deal with those martial arts-level guys, but what he is afraid of is a few old masters on Chiyoubei and too few elder masters in the Longhuangzong.

Among the gods' grace, all the masters at the peak level of Wu Zun have been promoted and reached the level of Wu Sheng. Although in the Chiyou monument, there are very few masters who could have the peak of Wu Zun, in addition to the ancient god "Mr. Li", at least four people have reached the peak of Wu Zun. As for those major schools It is unknown what the strength of the elder in the middle is.

If there are more "unintentional" opponents, although they may not be able to deal with them, they are very difficult to deal with.

The martial arts alliance leader is full of extraordinary swordsmanship. With his help, he set up an ambush and swept away these troubles, which was also a wonderful thing.

"Oi, I promise." Wu Pengwei quickly made a decision.

"Okay, have a good time." Qingshan Xiushi picked up the wine on the blanket again and then handed it over: "Do you know why I haven't finished drinking this wine?"

"Does the alliance leader want to leave a lingering aftertaste?"

"No, this wine is reserved for you to drink. I have known you are hiding on it for a long time, so I reluctantly saved this cup and left it for you." The green shirt shows a loud smile, but there is wisdom like the sea in his words, full of strategy.

"It's an old fox..." Wu Pengwei made a judgment in a communication and secretly kept his mind, but took the wine glass and drank it all.

"Okay, I've finished drinking. Will you meet someone with me first?" The blue shirt Xiushi brushed his sleeves.

"The Guiye Zhenren of the Ghost Valley School, the first swordsman today."