When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

The news of the war between the Red Blood Sect and the Nine Nether Sect had spread long ago, but the two deadly rivals met in a third sect, and they wanted to know why they came. Even the upcoming fight was expected.

However, Yun Qingyue, who was hiding in the formation, still miscalculated, because the two faced each other **** for tat, and finally did not fight.

The great power of the Red Blood Sect, who has always advocated action without speaking, actually did not make a move, but started to taunt: "Who am I? It turns out to be the Seventh Elder. I am an old acquaintance with your Great Elder of the Nine Nether Sect. I haven't seen him for two years, I don't know if he is okay? And the third elder, the rare female elder in your bachelor sect, is still very violent, why didn't I see her on the battlefield again? It can't be..." Meaningful.

People in Jiuyou Sect are all ugly, not because they are born so, but because of their skills. Therefore, whenever there is a choice, female cultivators will not vote for the Jiuyou Sect. Isn't it beautiful to come to the Hehuan Sect? Even without dual cultivation, the Acacia sect also has many beauty-beautifying exercises. As a result, the male to female ratio of the Jiuyou Sect was extremely imbalanced. Even though many monks were not good at finding Taoist companions, they were nicknamed the Bachelor Sect.

Of course, no one dared to mention this kind of title in front of the elders of the Nine Nether Sect, not to mention that the Red Blood Sect was able to mention more than just such a nickname. He mentioned the Great Elder and the Third Elder all at once. Could it be that he knew something?

The Seventh Elder's eyes flickered slightly, and naturally he would not reveal any unnecessary emotions on his face. He immediately reprimanded: "Nonsense! My sect elder is practicing in seclusion. Do you want your dog to agree?"

The Red Blood Sect Da Neng picked out his ears and said indifferently: "It's just talking, why are you so excited?"

The two quarreled a few more words back and forth, and the topic finally returned to the battle between the two cases without any surprise. Hearing the Seventh Elder sneer, he said sadly: "Don't you Red Blood Sect claim to be invincible by blood? Why did you follow me as soon as I came to Hehuan Sect?"

The Great Neng of the Red Blood Sect rolled his eyes when he heard the words, and said bluntly: "Fighting is fighting, we are not stupid, why should we watch you jump up and down to rescue soldiers?" Sweeping across his body: "If you can't beat it, just admit defeat obediently. If you kowtow, the grandpas will let you go. Why bother?"

The Seventh Elder's face turned pale when he heard the words, and his eyes, which were already gloomy, puffed up slightly, making him look even more terrifying. He squeezed the magic weapon tightly in his hand, as if ready to strike: "It's all about showing off, do you think the Red Blood Sect can really win?!"

The Red Blood Sect's power was unmoved, and shrugged: "Isn't this obvious? You have all come to ask for help, so naturally our sect has the upper hand. What's more, you have been here for more than ten days, and you haven't found that the Hehuan Sect doesn't want to talk to you." You? Except for you people from the Nine Nether Sect, everyone’s eyes are bright, knowing that you can’t beat them, that’s why they don’t want to step into this muddy water.”

The Seventh Elder became more and more angry when he heard the words, and said without hesitation: "If you hadn't chased me so quickly, the Hehuan Sect would have agreed to join the war long ago!"

How true or false this statement is, everyone who hears it has their own conclusions. At least the great power of the Red Blood Sect scoffed at this, and Yun Qingyue, who was eavesdropping, didn't think that the Hehuan Sect would agree. As for whether the Seventh Elder himself believed it or not, that's another story.

At this point, Yun Qingyue had also heard about the matter - the two sects had come to the Hehuan Sect to seek an alliance more than ten days ago, but none of the Hehuan Sect agreed. That's not all, I heard that people from the Tianmo sect also came, but they didn't express their position on the battle between the two sects. With such a gathering of four sects, the Hehuan Sect forcibly retained Jiang Mo at this moment, and the matter suddenly became intriguing.

The demon sect is fighting among themselves, but the righteous way is going to be involved, how will things develop? Is the war between good and evil just around the corner?

In an instant, many thoughts flashed through Yun Qingyue's mind, and even the future situation of Zhengmo and Zhengmo flashed through her mind. But it's too early to say these things now, the immediate priority is to get out of this vortex.

No matter how the situation develops, and no matter whether the righteous and the evil will go to war, Jiang Mo cannot be the trigger of everything!

Thinking of this, Yun Qingyue didn't plan to stay outside anymore, let alone meet people from the Red Blood Sect. She felt a little heavy in her heart, and while the two were still arguing, she turned around and sneaked back along the formation.

Back in the guest courtyard, seeing Jiang Mo still waiting at the tea table, her first words were: "We have to get out of here as soon as possible."

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The envoys of the Red Blood Sect and the envoys of the Nine Nether Sect started fighting. I heard that the two started talking first, and then they started fighting when they said they were in a hurry. Fortunately, they still remembered that they were in the Hehuan Sect, and they came to seek an alliance with the Hehuan Sect. In addition, there were many formations in the Hehuan Sect, so there was no major incident. The two of them only managed to blow up a courtyard, but they were stopped by the elders of the Hehuan Sect who rushed over.

Things didn't develop in a worse direction, but the people of Hehuan Sect didn't breathe a sigh of relief, instead their heartstrings became tense.

After sending the two away, the elders of the Hehuan Sect gathered together to discuss the next countermeasures. At the beginning, someone said: "We can't drag it on any longer. The Nine Nether Sect and the Scarlet Blood Sect are at war. Although the two who came here suppressed their temper, the longer they waited, the more anxious they became. If this continues, the flames will probably die It burned us."

As soon as this remark came out, the scene was silent for a moment, and then someone pretended to be relaxed: "No, no. It's just the initial stage of the two fusions. With us here, can we let them dismantle the Hehuan sect?"

This is true, after all, most of the combat power of the two sects is restrained on the battlefield. Although the people who can be sent to form alliances are not low in cultivation status, they come to other sects to seek alliances. With Yi's strength, it is naturally impossible to be afraid of these two local thieves. What they were afraid of was never the two envoys, but the sect behind them!

Everyone calmed down a little, and sighed after a while: "But it's not a solution to delay things."

Everyone agrees with this, so someone suggested: "Why don't we learn from the Heavenly Demon Sect?"

Among the four sects of the Demon Dao, besides the Hehuan Sect, the Tianmo Sect also joined the battle early on. However, their attitudes were very ambiguous. Although they appeared on the battlefield, they never took action to deal with which side. They seem to be betting on both sides, only waiting for one side to show its decline, and they seem to be fishermen, hoping to wait for both sides to lose.

This situation is like two tigers fighting each other, and hungry wolves looking around. Even if the tiger is strong, it still has no time to drive out the malicious hungry wolf, so the situation is strangely stalemate, forming an extremely delicate balance.

The Hehuan Sect didn't intend to help either party, and it was not impossible to learn from the Tianmo Sect and stand on the sidelines, but the current situation cannot allow them to break the balance. As a result, this proposal was quickly rejected, and everyone immediately sparked another debate...

This said that the Nine Nether Sect is powerful, if they form an alliance with it, they will be even more powerful, and they will be able to share the benefits after victory. The person who said that the Nine Nether Sect was ambitious and might backstab his allies was not as straightforward as the Red Blood Sect, and he could trust his back a little. Some people also said that it would be good to join the Tianmo sect's camp. The strength of the two sects was originally the weakest, but together they can compete with the other two sects.

In short, all kinds of arguments filled the conference hall. Everyone's words sounded reasonable, but they could all be refuted. So no one could convince anyone, the scene was a bit chaotic for a while, and gradually they even became angry.

Finally, the woman in palace costume sitting at the top slapped the table, and the sound was not loud but shocked everyone present.

The scene was silent at first, and after a while, someone whispered: "I wonder what your lord's plan is? I'm just waiting to offer some opinions. If your lord thinks it's inappropriate, it doesn't matter if you reject them all."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone quickly responded, and it was obvious that they were very afraid of the woman in palace attire. However, someone thought of something, and suddenly said: "My lord, please go to the two guests in the guest house a few days ago... Do you have any other plans, my lord?"

On that day, Jiang Mo was taken away by the people of the Hehuan Sect without any struggle. The reason was that there was no way out and he couldn't beat her. The people from the Hehuan Sect who blocked her had five full integration periods. No matter how arrogant she was, she didn't think she could escape from these people with her senior sister unscathed, so she simply chose to catch her without a fight. And the people from the Hehuan Sect went there a lot, so the news couldn't be hidden, and everything was not a secret.

However, because they had no personal contact, many people still didn't know Jiang Mo's real identity. They only heard that the woman in palace costume went out in person and took someone to catch someone back.

As for who it is, except for those who personally acted, the rest of the people don't know and dare not inquire.

It wasn't until this time that someone mentioned it that someone couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and asked in a low voice, "Is this the person that your lord personally invited a few days ago? Who is that, and what is his identity?"

No one answered him, and the person who brought up the matter before did not respond, and everyone's eyes turned to the woman in palace attire at the top - in the absence of the suzerain, it is obvious that she is the one who can call the shots here, so come here It doesn't matter what identity it is, what matters is the attitude of the woman in palace costume.