Chapter 320 There’s a Ghost!

Time is like water in some people's brains.

You drain it.

He will die!

——Taken from the Supreme Saint Demon of Heaven and Earth, Zhang Moshen's "My Diary" Chapter 1,266

The conditions are discussed, it's time to get out.

Yunshan Gongzi left with a sad face, walked to the door, and looked at Zhang Mo's big pot for a long time.

Back to Yuanmen, Yunshan Gongzi revealed Zhang Mo's conditions.

As expected, the saint almost exploded again.

Her roar was heard by half of Yuanmen.

Other high-level people in Yuanmen couldn't help but want to know what happened.

Oh, it seems that they are discussing who slept with whom!

Can't you two discuss this kind of shit by yourselves? Why put it in the newspaper?

Do people in the world like to read your shit?

Do you like it?

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that they really like it!

Don't say it, in fact, we all like to watch it...

Two days have passed in a flash.

Sect Master Zhang did not wait for the Saint's apology, nor did he see the clarification of the Righteous Newspaper.

Feeling insulted, Sect Master Zhang immediately issued orders to Xiong Wudi and Miaoli.

No fighting, no one is allowed to fight.

First transfer the elite demon cultivators from Weicheng to this Sect Master, and come directly to the capital to pick up this Sect Master.

The rest of them are not very good, and they can't work in Weicheng.

If you want to fight, let the Righteous Alliance and Yuanmen go. The rest of you are responsible for eating, and eat as much as possible for this Sect Master.

Zhang Mo's actions are undoubtedly putting pressure on Yuanmen and the court.

But the strange thing is that no one dared to stand up and say that Zhang Mo was wrong at this time.

On the contrary, the court took the time to promote Zhang Mo to another level.

Announce to the world, Duke Weiguo has made meritorious contributions in killing enemies, and he has been promoted to king and conferred the title of Heavenly Saint King!

The imperial edict shocked the world again.

Reputation is secondary, the most important thing is that the court really gave away the territory.

Seeing the names of the counties, many people cried out in grief, the country will no longer exist!

But unfortunately, the righteous sects were surprisingly quiet this time, and no one bothered Zhang Mo because of this matter.

After seeing the news, Zhang Mo also quietly told the elite demon cultivators who were rushing to the capital to turn back.

Uh, don't do it until the last moment! Unless all the righteous coalition forces are dead.

Xiong Wudi and Miao Li, who received the news from Zhang Mo, were both confused. What does the sect leader mean? Is he playing tricks on people!

Well, turn around and go back!

The sect leader is sick, right!

On Zhang Mo's side, although the saint has not apologized to this sect leader.

But for the sake of the reward of the territory, this sect leader will not say anything for the time being.

Stay indoors, just eat and sleep, sleep and eat.

Have fun by yourselves!

Zhang Mo's attitude was fully seen by the Yuanmen.

For the saint, it is impossible to apologize, and she will never apologize in this life. It won't be in the newspapers, so I can only keep carrying it to maintain my dignity.

Although I was so angry, the Saint still felt that I had the advantage!

What if you, the great demon Zhang, were gone?

This sect master can deal with the low-health Huangquan Bone Demon by himself!

Come on, give the order!

Let Elder Huoyun and Elder Gongyi in the Weicheng organize the team and go straight to Dacheng County.

We must defeat the corpse ghost army of Huangquan Bone Demon in one fell swoop!

Seeing the Saint issued the attack order with high spirits, Master Yunshan sighed again while sitting aside.

He always felt that this was another bad move. He wanted to advise the Saint.

But the Saint, who was now like a madman, would not listen to what he said.

Eager to make merit, against a strong enemy, trying to win in one battle.

The biggest taboo in the army!

Master Yunshan wanted to persuade the Saint to apologize.

Zhang Moren didn't leave either. Didn't it obvious that he still wanted to continue the alliance?

Give him a way out, with the wit of the great demon Zhang, he will definitely roll down happily.

Unfortunately, the most difficult thing is the face barrier.

How many people died because of the word "face".

The Weicheng, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

The army quietly left the city.

On the city wall, Elder Huoyun watched the army heading straight to Dacheng County under the cover of night, and nodded slightly.

With Elder Gongyi leading the team, there will be no problem even if there is no help from the demon cultivators of the Tianmo Sect.

The Yellow Spring Bone Demon is still seriously injured, this game can be won!

"Come up!"

Elder Huoyun waved his hand and sat on the city wall to eat.

His mission today is to defend the city. It's not that he doesn't want to kill the corpse ghost.

It's just that his condition has been wrong these days.

Ever since the face-to-face battle with the Yellow Spring Bone Demon that day, Elder Huoyun felt that he would lose consciousness inexplicably.

Just like sleepwalking, he suddenly opened his eyes and found that he had changed his position and had no idea what he had just done.

This kind of trance is not common among cultivators. He thought he might be injured somewhere, but after a careful examination, he found nothing unusual.

This situation is very bad, and it is getting worse.

In order to avoid trouble, Elder Huoyun chose to "pretend to be sick" and stay in the city.

To be honest, his "illness" is really not fake, but he didn't figure out why for a while.

Forget it, it won't affect the war. When this battle is over, Elder Huoyun has decided to return to Yuanmen for recuperation immediately.

Whether there is a hidden injury or some inexplicable magic, as long as he returns to Yuanmen, he can take his time.

"Elder, for your sake!"

The soldiers guarding the city brought the food table, and on it was a bowl of shrimp noodles.

Chopped green onion, minced ginger, prawns, and a spoonful of soy sauce.

That's authentic, that's beautiful!

It's a pity, but it's still not as good as Qingjun's shrimp noodles.

Oops, Qingjun is such a good place, it’s such a pity, it would be great if Devil Zhang was not here.

After finishing a few mouthfuls of noodles, Elder Huoyun suddenly heard a sound coming from the wind.

Looking up again, I saw a flock of birds rising from the forest in the dark night.

What's going on? Who is coming?

Elder Huoyun stood up quickly and immediately ordered the city gate to be strictly guarded.

But just as he raised his hand, he suddenly felt dizzy again.

Coming, coming!

This inexplicable feeling came again, and the next moment, Elder Huoyun lost his mind.

"Elder!"

The messenger next to him came running quickly. Seeing Elder Huoyun lowering his head and saying nothing, he couldn't help but ask again.

"Elder, what are your orders?"

Elder Huoyun raised his head suddenly, and the light in his eyes suddenly became cunning.

"Ahem, I...well, this elder tells you to open the city gate immediately, hurry up!"

The messenger looked confused. The elder must have burned his mouth while eating noodles.

"Elder, do you want to open the city gate?"

Elder Huoyun glared and said, "Isn't it possible? Go and open the city gate quickly. What are you going to do if you're still here! Can you ignore my elder's orders?"

The messenger immediately bowed and said: "Yes, elder!"

The soldier turned around and ran, shouting: "The elders have orders to open the city gate, open the city gate quickly!"

Elder Huoyun grinned.

At this time, outside the Acropolis, countless corpses began to accelerate and headed straight for the Acropolis.