Chapter 530 The Difficulty of Ghost Sect

White clouds, the breeze is not dry. A piece of green grass is endless. The soft sunlight poured on the trees, and the green leaves glowed green.

Several birds sang their own cheerful songs on the branches, and several colorful butterflies flapped their wings and danced the dance music they knew how to appreciate. What a harmonious scene of nature.

"Boom!"

However, at this moment, a violent tremor broke out in the void. A golden beam of light rushed straight into the sky, and the earth shook uneasy in an instant.

The bird on the branch was frightened and quickly flapped its wings to escape. There are more than a dozen people on the ground where the golden beam just appeared.

"I'm back, I'm back, hahahaha." Ruo Xue clapped her little hands and looked happy.

Several other people also took a deep breath and felt the familiar feeling brought by their hometown. Xia glanced at everyone and sighed from the bottom of her heart.

After experiencing so many strong winds and waves in the Cape Area, when everyone is underestimating, they may be afraid that they will not be able to come back one day. But now, they have not only come back, but also with great glory.

"Where is this?" After being excited, Feng Qing blinked her big eyes and looked at the surrounding environment doubtfully.

"This is outside Anyun City." It was Fei Ze who spoke. Among the people, he left here for the longest time. This time he came back, his mood was also very different.

"An Yuncheng is the closest to our Yuncheng faction." Chang Man let out a soft cry, and then went to General Xia and invited, "Brother General Xia, you haven't been to our Yuncheng faction yet, have you? Why don't you go to our place first?

Xia was stunned and subconsciously turned her eyes to Ling Lin beside her. The two met and smiled, both of them understood the meaning in each other's eyes.

At the beginning, Xia was sent to Yuncheng, but at that time, he went there as Fei Ze. And he also taught Chang Man and Li Qiu a lesson. Of course, he won't say it. He nodded slightly and smiled.

"No, I'll just go straight to the ghost sect. I'll talk about it again when I have time.

Although Ling Lin and others were lost, they did not force it. After all, there is something urgent when you see each other. Everyone rectified their mood and then went in the direction of Anyun City. Now there is still a short journey on the same road.

About half an hour later, Zhang Xia, Ling Lin and his party arrived in Anyun City. As soon as I entered the city, I felt that the atmosphere in the city was a little strange. The pedestrians on the street looked at them with a little strange eyes.

Is this a little depressing for General Xia and others? But after all, this is the territory of the Yuncheng School. The three disciples, Ling Lin, Li Qiu and Chang Man, are still relatively well-known. Less than a quarter of an hour into the city, a middle-aged man in his thirties rushed to meet him with five or six people.

"Miss Ling Lin, have you all come back from Zhongzhou?"

Ling Lin recognized that the man in front of her was a person from Fenyuntang. She didn't intend to disturb them before. However, when they came, they asked about their doubts.

"Master Duan Lang, has something happened to the sect recently?"

"Sister Ling Lin, this faction is now in the period of war, so the residents of Anyun City seem to be a little cautious."

"War?" Ling Lin was stunned, and everyone else present was stunned. Li Qiu followed him forward, frowned and asked in a low voice, "Who are you going to war with?"

Duan Lang first saluted Li Qiu slightly and answered, "My faction and Yun Xuanmen and Feng Yangzong, the three factions are allied. Attack the ghost sect.

"What? Ghost Sect?"

Everyone present changed their color. Duan Lang's intuition flashed a dark shadow, and then his body was picked up. In panic, what came into view was a pair of cold eyes.

"Jiang Xia, calm down." Ling Lin was shocked and quickly persuaded her softly.

And General Xia ignored it and looked at Duan Lang with a frightened face coldly. "Say, how is the situation of the ghost sect now?"

"This, this, now, now the ghost sect is surrounded by the three-faction alliance. The situation is not optimistic."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a slight tremor in the space. Duan Lang intuitively loosened his body and sat on the ground. And the general summer in front of him has already disappeared without a trace. Several people behind him were stunned and looked dull. They all looked stunned.

"Ling, Ling, Miss Ling Lin, he, who is he?"

Ling Linxiu frowned and turned to Fei Ze beside her. Ruoxue and others said, "We will also go to the Ghost Family now."

"Hmm! I hope I can stop the masters in time. If they angered General Xia, it is estimated that the three factions will be destroyed. ......

The back mountains of the Ghost Gate Sect, the mountains are steep, and the green and winding mountains are like a dragon lying on the ground. On the edge of a broken wall, a beautiful woman in a light green floral dress sat in a wheelchair.

White and flawless skin, small melon seed face, curved willow eyebrows, delicate nose, red lips and white teeth. It's just that those big eyes are really dim.

For Yi Xiao, she is haggard. Compared with before, Yaoer has obviously lost a lot of weight. There is a mature and beautiful woman in a long black dress standing not far away. Between her eyebrows, the feeling of heartache can be faintly seen.

"Aunt Ghost, do you think jumping from here will end all my pain?" Yao'er's red lips in the wheelchair opened gently, and her voice was as low as a mosquito.

The ghost's face changed, and he hurried forward, half squatted, and gently stroked Yao's beautiful hair. "Silly girl, you can't think so. There are still many things you need to do in the world."

"Is it?" Yaoer's long eyelashes moved gently, and her eyes were still lightless. "What else do I need to do in the world? What can I do as a useless person?

"You haven't waited for him yet? If you die and he comes back to you, won't he suffer for the rest of his life?

"Jing Xia." Yaoer's beautiful eyes flashed a trace of luster, but when she looked down at her legs, a wry smile rose from the corners of her mouth. "No, he won't come back to me again. He doesn't want me anymore."

Seeing each other like this, the ghost is also heartbroken. She didn't know what to say to worry about her, as if all the excuses had been used.

"Silly girl, didn't you ask him to come back 20 years later? It's only been four years now. He listened. Twenty years later, he will definitely come.

"It's four years, three months and five days." Yaoer muttered in a low voice, "I'm counting every day we are apart. Unconsciously, it has been more than four years. Why do I still feel that time passes so slowly? Does he not want me? Did he forget Yaoer? That's good, so that I won't involve him, and he can live a good life with others.

The ghosts around her have long been full of tears. Yaoer was the one she watched and grew up in her tears. Just like a daughter, it's no different. Seeing that she was depressed and thinning day by day, she couldn't wait to suffer for her.

"Aunt Ghost, is there something wrong with the Ghost Sect?"

The ghost was shocked and quickly wiped the tears on his face. He pretended to be calm and replied, "No, no. With your father, what can happen to the ghost sect?

"Real is it? But why didn't Dad come to see me for seven days in a row? And I always hear shouts to kill in my ears. Is there an invasion of foreign enemies in the ghost sect?

"No." The ghost quickly comforted the other party and firmly denied it. Force yourself to smile relaxedly, "Yaoer, you may be too tired these days to have hallucinations. Your father went out to find a way to treat your legs a few days ago, but he hasn't come back yet.

"Oh!" Yaoer replied gently, and a little softness gushed out of her face.

"Yaoer, let me help you go back to your room and rest! It's windy here.

"Hmm!"

The ghost let out a helpless sigh. The ghost sect is now in great trouble. She didn't tell Yaoer, but she was afraid that she would be worried. Gui Li, the suzerain of the Ghost Gate, also asked her not to mention this matter in front of Yaoer. But how long can it last? This is unknown. Maybe in a few days, there will be no ghosts in the world...

At this time, the mountain gate in front of the ghost sect is breaking out in a fierce battle. In the void, Gui Li fought against the Yuncheng faction, the three leaders of Yunxuanmen and Fengyangzong, as well as several elders.

Outside the surrounding war circle, all the high-level disciples of the three factions looked up at the battle in the air. Hundreds of meters opposite them are the disciples of a group of ghost sects. However, most of the senior elders are injured. Especially the left guardian ghost smiles, the whole body is stained with blood, and only with the help of a disciple can he stand up.

"Boom!"

The chaotic power let go of it, and Gui Li has shown his defeat under the siege of the three factions. Yun Xuan and Yun Qing slowed down the pace of attack slightly, and the latter shouted.

"Ghost Li, you alone can't support the ghost sect. If you surrender and disband the ghost sect, we can let you live."

Compared with a few years ago, Yuncheng, Yunxuan and Yunqing also broke through the realm of Emperor Wu one after another. And because of the trouble of the general internal affairs and the worries of Yao'er, the realm has been stuck in the early stage. Originally, I felt the signs of breaking through half a month ago, but I didn't expect that the three faction alliance would attack the mountain gate at this time.

"Hahahaha." There was no fear on Gui Li's face, and the laughter was full of sarcasm. "I've heard that the owner of Yunqing City, who has been popular for a long time, is charitable. When I see him today, it's true. However, the ghost wants to ask today that my ghost sect has no complaints about your three factions. Why do you want to openly fight against our sect?

"Huh, Gui Li, don't you dare to admit what you have done?" Yuncheng's action became more and more fierce, and there was a great tendency to cut the other party under the horse. The backhand burst out a bright golden light, turned the palm into a knife, and fiercely hit the other party's neck.

The ghost frowned, quickly poked out his right hand, and clasped to the other party's pulse. "I do things fiercely, worthy of heaven and earth. If you say anything evil about my ghost sect, I will never deny it.