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Chapter 322 Zongmen Support Arrives

As for the destination, it was a manor on the outskirts of Yang City. The other party was originally unwilling, but with the appearance of the Rejuvenation Pill and a few stacks of red tickets, they changed their views.

Express your willingness to stay as long as you want, with all meals and drinks included!

Now that Huichun Pill has been hyped, it can be said to be very famous, not to mention the Western Province, even in the entire Southwest region.

So as long as the boss with some assets has heard of it, but it is hard to find a thousand dollars.

Now suddenly someone gave them one, of course they would.

It is even more clear that the other party is definitely not an ordinary person, and there is no reason to refuse the olive branch offered.

Everyone sat in the living room of the manor and waited. Every Lingzong disciple didn't look very good-looking, and everyone knew the reason.

It was Wang Dezhu and Uncle Zhang who were sitting in the main seats.

"Master, Senior Sister Liu and Senior Sister Li must have been captured by the Ghost Sect. We must not let the Ghost Sect go this time no matter what!"

"That's right, anyone who dares to touch our Lingzong will die."

"Kill the ghost sect!"

Many disciples of the Lingzong Black Clothes Hall shouted one after another, with a lot of anger showing on their faces.

Everyone's aura is even more tyrannical, as if they can make a move at any time.

Wang Dezhu glanced at everyone angrily, then stretched out his hand and pressed down. Many disciples in the hall fell silent again, and no one dared to say anything.

"Okay, I already know what happened this time, but it's obviously not as simple as it seems on the surface. Today's matter is definitely more than that, so don't be so anxious."

Wang Dezhu said slowly.

But the following disciples didn't think so.

"Master, that's a disciple of our Black Clothes Hall. If we don't care about it like this, wouldn't it make them look down on our Spirit Sect? Even if it is passed on to Master Xiao Zhao, it's not easy to explain."

Everyone said.

Wang Dezhu said angrily: "Then tell me where the Ghost Sect is? How strong are they and how many people are there? If we go, what if the other party makes dumplings again?"

The current Wang Dezhu is no longer the original Wang Dezhu.

As a disciple of the Black Clothes Hall of the Spirit Sect, he naturally wanted to think about the disciples of the Spirit Sect.

What's more, most of the people gathered around him this time are disciples of the Lingzong Nursing Home, and everyone has a lot of goodwill and affection. If people are not rescued, and they are taken in, it will be a big loss up.

At that time, even he will not be able to explain it.

Hearing Wang Dezhu's words, everyone fell silent without saying anything.

Only then did Wang Dezhu continue: "I know that our disciples from the Black Clothes Hall are missing. Everyone is very worried, and so am I. However, in the current situation, we must first find out about this ghost sect."

"Eldest brother, the people in this manor should have heard of it, right?"

At this moment, Uncle Zhang on the side said slowly.

Wang Dezhu's eyes lit up suddenly, and only then did he realize that this was indeed the case.

The power in the entire Yang City, of course, you have to ask the people in Yang City to find out, just like the current Ghost Sect, as the owner of the manor, even if you don't know it, you will have heard it to some extent.

"Call the boss of the manor!"

Wang Dezhu said to Uncle Zhang.

Uncle Zhang immediately nodded and agreed, but just as he was about to turn around and leave, several figures suddenly appeared outside the door, all of which had a tyrannical aura.

But when everyone saw the white clothes they were wearing, they immediately relaxed.

There was a lot of joy on his face.

Because the person who came was the disciple of Baiyitang of their Lingzong.

"Master!"

After several people walked in, they stood directly in front of Wang Dezhu, and then bowed down with their fists clasped, their attitudes were quite respectful.

"You are here!"

Wang Dezhu was not surprised. Before they went down the mountain to practice, the sect had made corresponding preparations, and the disciples of Baiyitang were the emergency response team.

Once there is any problem with the experienced disciples, relevant news will be spread to the sect immediately, and the team will naturally come to the place where the accident happened.

It should have been pointed out by the black-clothed hall disciple waiting there.

"Hallmaster Wang, we are here to support you."

The Baiyitang disciple asked Wang Dezhu.

Wang Dezhu nodded: "Well, thank you very much, but we haven't figured out the location and specific situation of Guimen Sect yet."

Hearing Wang Dezhu's words, the Baiyitang disciple took out a jade stone from his bosom, and then the screen changed, and a light curtain appeared in midair.

There are many power names on it.

Soon, everyone saw the name of Guimenzong.

The disciple of Baiyitang said: "The Ghost Gate Sect is a cultivating force in Yang City, and it is even more domineering in the entire Yang City, which has aroused the dissatisfaction of many people, but no one can oppose the Ghost Gate Sect, because of their strength. Very strong."

"How strong?"

Wang Dezhu was taken aback for a moment.

In fact, he also knows something about Yushi. This is the information collected by the elders on various forces in the Western Province. Although it is only a prototype now, there are still names on the supposed forces.

It's just that ordinary people simply can't get this information.

The reason why they were able to bring them out should be the instruction of the Great Elder.

"According to the investigation results of our Lingzong intelligence team, there are 18 Jindan disciples in this Guimen sect, eight of them are above the fifth level of Jindan, and the strength of the sect master has even reached the peak of the ninth level of Jindan!"

The disciple of Baiyitang said slowly.

"Golden Core Ninth Layer Peak!"

Wang Dezhu recited it, and he didn't have much fear in his heart. His cultivation base is also at the peak of the Ninth Layer of Golden Core, but he is not afraid of any monk at the peak of the Ninth Layer of Golden Core.

What's more, these Baiyitang disciples who came to support were all at the seventh or eighth level of Jindan, so they wouldn't do much damage to a ghost sect.

"Where is the location?"

Wang Dezhu asked again.

The disciple of Baiyitang replied honestly: "It's in a mountain villa on the outskirts of Yangshi, less than [-] kilometers away from here!"

Hearing this, Wang Dezhu stood up, and there was a lot of chill in his eyes.

"All disciples obey orders!"

boom!

All of a sudden, all the Lingzong disciples inside and outside the hall stood up, exuding a strong fighting spirit.

"Today, my Lingzong disciple was bullied by others. No matter who the other party is, if he touches our people, he is an enemy of our Lingzong. What do you think we should do?"

Wang Dezhu's voice became high, and he began to boost morale.