Reborn as a Demon Cultivator, Picked up a Zombie Planet at the Beginning

Chapter 263

The main peak of Yinhun Mountain Range.

In the Wanhun Hall.

Chu Xuan walked into the hall and sat in the last row according to Lin Fan's strength and qualifications.

Next to him was Wan Wuying.

Wan Wuying now obviously didn't have the spirit he had when he first joined Wanhun Sect.

His face was full of sorrow.

There was a hint of helplessness in his eyebrows.

Seeing Chu Xuan sitting down next to him, he just forced a smile, "Junior Brother Lin."

Chu Xuan nodded, "Senior Brother Wan."

It was normal for Wan Wuying to look like this.

His soul was controlled by others.

There was no time to practice at all.

If he couldn't get rid of the restriction, he would be a slave of the old man Wanhun for the rest of his life.

This was far from Wan Wuying's lifelong wish.

He had gone to the battlefield outside the domain with all his efforts, but he was going for the Nascent Soul Spirit Object.

Chu Xuan's arrival naturally attracted the attention of others.

The cultivators of the Corpse Yin Sect and the Poison Gu Sect just glanced at Chu Xuan and didn't look at him any more.

Only a few people who knew the truth looked at Chu Xuan a few more times.

They knew that it was Chu Xuan who killed Xiao Tianjiao of Jinhong Sect.

Bai Jinkun shuddered when he saw Chu Xuan and dared not look at him any more.

Wanhun did not shudder.

But seeing Chu Xuan sitting in the last row obediently like Lin Fan, he could not help but want to smile bitterly.

This Yuanying Great Cultivator was far more powerful than him and the two old guys of Corpse Yin Sect and Poison Gu Sect.

But he was not arrogant and was willing to sit with the Jindan cultivators.

This kind of humble and calm character made Wanhun feel afraid.

He had lived for so long and knew very well that only such people could go further.

"Wanhun old ghost, are all the people from your Wanhun Sect here?"

Zheng Ji, the Yuanying ancestor of Corpse Yin Sect, glanced around and said calmly.

Elder Wanhun smiled slightly, "There are six Jindan cultivators in total, all of them are here."

Zheng Ji looked at Elder Wanhun, "I will not steal the show when we come to your territory to discuss matters this time."

"Old ghost Wanhun, you start the conversation."

Elder Wanhun nodded, "The three sects of Wu Kingdom gathered together this time to discuss the battle between good and evil."

"The Jinhong Sect has gathered all the righteous cultivators of Beihan to unify Beihan. Things are different now. They are not after all kinds of magic treasures, but to completely destroy our sect."

"This battle between good and evil is a battle of life and death for us. Looking at Beihan, our magic cultivators are a minority after all. How to defeat the majority with the minority and win with the minority requires everyone to work together to come up with the best options."

Guan Tong, the Yuanying ancestor of the Poison Gu Sect, suddenly coughed lightly, and immediately a Poison Gu Sect cultivator stood up.

"Ancestor Wan, I don't think so. Every hundred years or so, the Jinhong Sect will find an excuse to start a war between good and evil. The three sects of our Wu Kingdom also tacitly train with them, and this time is no different from the past."

"In the end, paying some treasures can calm those greedy righteous sects."

"Why did the righteous alliance come so violently this time? In fact, it was because a genius of the Jinhong Sect fell in the Yinhun Mountains."

The Poison Gu Sect monk looked at Chu Xuan, "I think if the murderer is handed over, the anger of the Jinhong Sect will definitely be calmed."

"Although it cannot stop the war between good and evil, it can also slow down their attack speed, so as to buy time for us to contact the evil sects in Xizhou and Dongzhou to help us."

"Fellow Daoist Lin, you dare to do it, why don't you stand up and die bravely?"

"If Fellow Daoist Lin is unwilling, my Poison Gu Sect is willing to give Fellow Daoist Lin to the Jinhong Sect!"

After saying this, the eyes of all the monks in the audience gathered on Chu Xuan.

Some people were still muttering.

It turned out that Xiao Tianjiao was killed by such an unknown Jindan cultivator.

Chu Xuan could not help but frown.

Guan Tong showed anger on his face and immediately rebuked, "Shut up! The three sects of the Demonic Path have always shared the same hatred for the enemy. How can you do such a thing that makes the relatives sad and the enemies happy?"

"Don't say such words again in the future, don't hurt the harmony between the three sects!"

"Fine you five years of annual salary! You will accept the punishment when you go back!"

The Jindan cultivator of the Poisonous Gu Sect was severely rebuked, and then he gave up and sat down angrily.

But this kind of style, coupled with the final painless punishment.

There is no need to guess that it must be the secret instruction of Guan Tong, the ancestor of the Poisonous Gu Sect.

The three sects of the Demonic Path are not harmonious and harmonious.

Many people think that this incident was caused by the Wanhun Sect.

If the righteous sects stated that they were only targeting the Wanhun Sect this time, they would be too happy.

Chu Xuan took a glance and found that there were many cultivators in the Poisonous Poison Sect, and perhaps they all had such thoughts.

When Elder Wanhun heard this, he shuddered in his heart.

Let that Yuanying Great Cultivator go out and die heroically?

You are really amazing!

Not only him, Bai Jinkun almost spit out his tea when he heard that someone wanted to hand Lin Fan over to the righteous sect.

Zhong Yan, who was watching from the side, was very surprised.

Bai Jinkun has always been steady, why did he lose his composure this time.

Zheng Ji frowned, "Don't talk nonsense! The righteous sect said this just to disrupt our morale."

"Hand over one person today, and tomorrow we will hand over two people."

"Then it will be three or four people."

"If one day I have to hand you over, can you still say such a thing?"

The Poisonous Poison Sect cultivators were speechless.

This kind of thing only feels as heavy as a mountain when it happens to you.

Zheng Ji snorted coldly, "This time we will only discuss how to deal with the Righteous Alliance. If you mention anything else, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

His eyes were obviously on Guan Tong.

Zheng Ji was the strongest among the three, having reached the third level of the Nascent Soul.

His words were very important.

Guan Tong had to look away and kept silent.

In the Hall of Ten Thousand Souls, the cultivators spoke enthusiastically.

Some claimed that they should ask for help from the magic sects in Xizhou and Dongzhou, hoping that they would understand the principle of "lips and teeth are cold".

Some also said that they should bribe the Lingxiao Sect, Cuishan Sect, and Yuanyang Sect, and explain the interests to them so that they would give up attacking the three magic sects.

After all, as long as the war between good and evil is fought, there will inevitably be casualties and a large amount of cultivation resources will be consumed.

Now if you can get the desired benefits without losing anyone or consuming resources, why fight?

Others said that they should tell Yuhua Tiangong about this matter and hope that they will intervene.

This statement was naturally sneered at by other cultivators.

Yuhua Tiangong has always been a righteous sect, so how could it intervene in Beihan's affairs for the three magic sects?

Chu Xuan sat among the Jindan cultivators of Wanhun Sect, listening to them until he was drowsy.

He never liked any plans.

Plans are based on the fact that the strength is not much different.

Or they are the means used by the weak to defeat the strong, using the strange to suppress the positive.

If the strength has reached the level of crushing, why do you need any plans.

Just push forward all the way.

At dusk, the negotiation was declared over and everyone went back to their own homes.

Bai Jinkun, Zhong Yan and other cultivators also had to return to their respective peaks.

"Fan'er, wait a moment." Elder Wanhun said kindly.

"Yes." Chu Xuan nodded.

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