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Chapter 698: Gu Qiusheng Resurrected

The next day, after eating the meal prepared by four maids, Wang Ziqiao took Junko Matsuhara to the waterfall again and began to refine his body and swing his sword.

At this time, he had reached the peak of level 6, but it was not so easy to understand the general trend. The momentum was like mental power, which required perception, and even more slowly nourishment. There was not enough time, and it was impossible to break through.

The most important thing is that Wang Ziqiao has reached a threshold, and the peak level of an intermediate magician. If you want to go to a high level, you must also cultivate an affinity of an element, which also requires a long-term precipitation.

It was still too early to go before the expected three months, so Wang Ziqiao was not in a hurry. His current strength was enough to protect himself.

At night, Wang Ziqiao and Junko Songyuan took the Jade Talisman Flying Eagle and arrived at Baidimen Gate, one of the top ten sects.

The dark house is silent!

Suddenly, a silver light broke the silence of the night, followed by the flashing figures, roars, crying for help, screams... endlessly.

Prince Qiao and Junko Songyuan both attacked. In order to practice the shocking sword, to achieve the general trend, and to reach the level of a seventh-level warrior, they must kill and keep killing.

There are no rules and no laws, there are only the law of the weak. This is the law of heaven and earth.

A little later, Wang Ziqiao and Junko Songhara both collected their swords. Their clothes were stained with blood, and many wounds appeared on Junko Songhara's body.

Two ghost slaves shared the souls of the dead, and emitted ghost fires to cremate the corpses one by one.

The two of them did not kill everyone. They were killed at level 4 or above, and no one was left. Those servants, elderly people, and children with low cultivation crawled on the ground and kowtowed one after another.

"Let's go!"

The two soared into the air, and the ghost slave fell into Prince Qiao's pocket.

"The devil finally left, the devil finally left!" Those who were not dead stood up and looked up at the sky, but the fear in their hearts did not dissipate.

...

After three consecutive days, nine of the top ten sects in Japan were destroyed in half a month.

This also greatly shocked the Japanese ninja world, Guiyuan Sect, Jiandao Sect, and Soul Conjuring Society, and these three top forces also noticed this situation.

Immediately sent someone to find out the truth, but every person in the destroyed sect mentioned that he was a white-haired demon.

No one can see what exactly looks like.

Some people also say that there is a maid next to the demon, and the maid is also very powerful. The peak of level 5 in his hands is as simple as cutting a watermelon.

Some people also say that there are two skeleton ghost slaves around the white-haired demon, who eat human brains and absorb human souls.

Some people even say that the white-haired demons can fly into the clouds and mist. They come from the sky and leave from the sky, like immortals, stepping on birds.

It is an immortal, a demon, and a ghost!

"Who is it?" A roar came from the main hall of the Soul Conjuring Society.

The person who spoke was Ichiro Inoshita, the president of the Soul Club. He was covered in white hair and thin as a hair. He was wearing white clothes like a mourning uniform, but his eyes were like lamps, shining.

He was very angry because so many people died and were all masters who endured it, but the Soul Conquer Club did not attract a single ghost.

If the Ghost Emperor is not fed, he, as the president, will not be able to have a good time.

The more than ten people kneeling opposite him lowered their heads and looked full of fear.

"Why? I didn't say anything anymore? It's been so long, have you found nothing?" Inoshima Ichiro roared again.

"President, we can definitely find out this time that the other party has destroyed nine of the ten sects, leaving only the last Qingmu Gate. As long as we wait at Qingmu Gate, we can let the other party fall into the trap!" A person below said.

"Baoshi, what you can think of, others have long thought of. Do you think anyone will kill like you? Since they can destroy the nine major sects, will they be afraid of your ambush?" Inoshima Ichiro said angrily.

"President, my subordinates think that we should use the power of Jiandao Sect and Guiyuan Sect. I heard that they are also investigating this matter recently!" Another person said.

"Then tell me how to use their power?"

"Actually, there is nothing to do. Since the Sanbenjun can think that the other party will destroy the Aoki Sect, the Jiandao Sect and Guiyuan Sect can definitely think that they may go there too. Of course, just in case, we still have to pass this news to the two major sects. It is best to invite the Mosha Sect and the Iga Sect. After all, the other party is enemies of the entire ninja world, so we just need to watch the battle!"

Ichiro Ino nodded: "Well, it's not bad, Mr. Kyuta, you can do this!"

"Hayi! President, my subordinates also learned that Iga's elder Iga Yinfei died in the headquarters of the original Rosa Gate, and the original Rosa Gate was destroyed by Shura Gate. My subordinates suspected that there should be a master in the middle and late stages of the Shura Gate!"

"Then invite Shuramen's people, well, I'll also ask who is the seventh-level master!" Ichiro Inoshima replied.

"Yes, President."

"Everything goes down and follow this matter well. You all cooperate with Jiutian's action. At the appropriate time, you can invite the Ghost King!"

"Hayi!" The man who called Jiutian stood up with a proud look on his face and withdrew from the room with everyone.

...

At the same time, China on the other side of the ocean, after experiencing a brief shock from Huo Xiang, various sects were ready to move.

Longjing and Gu family courtyard welcomed three guests today, one of whom was the second child.

The old man has a bright hair, and the two young men have already entered middle age.

Gu Qiusheng's father and grandfather went out to greet him in person, and took the mysterious three people into a sealed room. The curtains had been pulled down, making the room extremely dark.

"Old fairy, can you let me see my son?" Gu Qiusheng's father Gu Xiangpeng said, while Gu Guanming had a solemn expression.

The old man nodded and took out a wooden villain from his arms.

The villain is half a foot tall, with runes on it, and his nose and eyes are carved like a real person.

As the old man threw the villain into the air, he began to recite spells silently in his mouth.

The villain emitted a thick black air, which became bigger and bigger, and then a red light flashed out, turning into Gu Qiusheng's appearance.

If you don’t look carefully, this Gu Qiusheng is almost exactly the same as the dead Gu Qiusheng.

"Qiu Sheng?" Gu Xiangpeng screamed in surprise.

The red light shrank back into Qiu Sheng's body and turned into his clothes. He looked at Gu Xiangpeng with some dementia, and moved his body, and a mental fluctuation came out: "Dad!"

"Is it really Qiu Sheng?" Gu Xiangpeng grabbed Gu Qiu Sheng's arm, but he felt extremely cold.
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