After the sect was destroyed, the whole continent relied on me to ascend

Chapter 97 The Feast of the Ghost Tribe
The person who accidentally overheard the conversation between Luo Jiuqiu and Sima Yong tensed up and quickly hugged himself and backed away.

Many people couldn't help but speculate that Luo Jiuqiu and the Yuxu Sword Sect were about to fight.

Although the ancestor of the Yuxu Sword Sect, the Nine-Slayer Sword Master, has a weird attitude and seems to be very affectionate towards Luo Jiuqiu, the rest of the Yuxu Sword Sect is notoriously irritable and intolerable.

When Luo Jiuqiu spoke like this, he was just looking for trouble.

However, unexpectedly, the violent First Sect was very calm this time, and even Chu Zhiyi, the great elder who was recognized as the most violent and impulsive, was calm.

Everyone in the Yuxu Sword Sect, including Sima Yong, smiled at Luo Jiuqiu, those who could speak spoke, and those who couldn't blinked and pretended to be innocent.

Sima Yong said: "Thank you, Sect Master Luo, for your concern. We are all doing well. Our current practice is normal, and we have not yet become possessed by taking the wrong medicine."

Second Elder Lu Tongtong said: "Sect Master Luo, don't worry about us. We have a firm heart and a strong will, but we are just crazy."

Now not only Luo Jiuqiu, but also others suspected that the entire Yuxu Sword Sect had gone crazy.Otherwise, why the sudden change in collective temperament?

From Luo Jiuqiu's perspective, she always felt that the people from the Yuxu Sword Sect acted as if they were specifically mocking her.

At this moment, the ghost clan, who had been secretly observing the monks present as a backdrop for a long time, finally spoke.

A ghost tribe with a pitch-black appearance whose beauty and ugliness could not be seen clearly said: "Everyone should be here, so please enter the ghost tribe area with us and participate in the feast."

As he said that, the ghost clan waved his sleeves.

The formation light flickered.

Everyone only felt a blur in front of their eyes. When they came back to their senses, they were in another dimension, which was the area of ​​the ghost clan.

A bit of cold air slowly gushes out from the ground, and there is no sky. There is only a faint light from lanterns and candles, and all around are the dark ghosts with ferocious looks.

"Distinguished guests, please."

A cold, emotionless voice sounded in the invisible void.

In an instant, all the lanterns "popped" in large numbers.

The ghosts around them all gave stiff smiles.

A trail lit up beneath everyone's feet.

The ghost clan who opened the door earlier said to everyone: "At the end of the path is the place where our clan's feast will be held. Those who can participate will participate. I hope you can go there alive."

There was a verbal threat hidden in the ghost's words, and after speaking, all the surrounding ghosts disappeared.

The crowd was in commotion, wanting to question the purpose of the ghost clan's behavior, but unfortunately no matter how loud the noise was, the ghost clan had no reaction.

It was clear that we had to take the dark path.

At this time, there were strange chewing sounds from deep in the path, and occasionally there was the sound of heavy breathing and gasping. The surrounding lanterns flashed, as if they were about to go out.

The light was dim but still looming, more and more cold air came out of the ground, and countless small clusters of blue flames gradually ignited.

Luo Jiuqiu finally shook off Yunfu's hand and said to the people of the Moon Worshiping Sect behind him: "This is a weird way. You may get lost later, so be careful."

Just as Luo Jiuqiu finished his instructions, something unexpected happened again.

There was a sound of gongs, and everyone's vision went dark. They closed their eyes subconsciously, and when they opened their eyes again, the scene in front of them changed. When they looked up, light and shadow flashed.

What Luo Jiuqiu said was true. The people worshiping the Moon Sect really got separated, and she was the only one who was completely empty around her.

Luo Jiuqiu looked at the lights and shadows flashing around her. They were scenes she had experienced before.

Soon, Luo Jiuqiu discovered that whenever she took one more look at the scene, her past experiences would flash before her eyes.

If she deliberately averts her eyes from a certain scene, the scene will immediately zoom in infinitely and spin around her, giving her a sense of presence.

Luo Jiuqiu suspected that the purpose of this corridor of light and shadow was to take advantage of people's weaknesses and amplify their various emotions, especially fear and hatred.I don’t know if I want to drive people crazy or make people angry.

Luo Jiuqiu was very calm, but he calmed down in a moment and walked through the long corridor of light and shadow memories without looking away.

She had left everything behind in the past, but she never stopped or looked back.

Soon, after walking down the corridor, the scene changed again.

A high throne appeared in front of him, and on the throne floated a cloud-like thing that emitted a milky white light.

As soon as this thing saw Luo Jiuqiu, he said, "Welcome to the ghost clan. Do you want to live forever, be strong, or ascend?"

Luo Jiuqiu said: "I think so."

The cloud-like ball of light trembled, and then said: "Human race, you are too greedy. Greed needs to pay a price."

Luo Jiuqiu asked: "So?"

Guangtuan said proudly: "You need my help, you need the help of the ghost clan, you need to listen..."

Luo Jiuqiu stepped forward and scattered the light ball with one punch. Then he snapped his fingers and black fire descended, burning the light ball into ashes in an instant.

The light group was killed before it even had time to scream.

"Ah."

Luo Jiuqiu sneered and said, "I need you to shut up."

Luo Jiuqiu turned around and raised his eyes, the scene in front of him changed again.

I saw a blood-stained figure kneeling on the ground holding a broken sword, surrounded by menacing figures. There were people, ghosts, demons, and demons, all carrying weapons, chanting incantations, and preparing to strike. Jump forward.

The blood-stained figure was none other than Luo Jiuqiu. She was surrounded by all races, as if heaven and earth could not tolerate her.

There was a voice in the void, sighing: "This is your fate, this is the future, this is the reality."

Luo Jiuqiu sneered again and said: "You are amazing. I don't even know what my future will be like, but you actually know."

If Luo Jiuqiu stopped talking nonsense, he raised his knife and smashed the pictures of those grinning around him into pieces.

The picture was broken, and Luo Jiuqiu was filled with evil spirits.

Regardless of the ghost clan's purpose, Luo Jiuqiu was disgusted by the success.

As the picture disappears, the light returns.

I saw ghost maids carrying trays walking back and forth in front of me. There were round tables and round stools in front of me. Ghost tribes were sitting at the tables, and then human tribes and demon tribes appeared.

Luo Jiuqiu's eyes were dark, and he was holding a two-meter-long knife, thinking seriously about whether he should kill the ghost clan first or knock over all the tables and chairs.

At this time, a maid from the ghost tribe came forward and bowed: "Dear guest, please come with me. The feast is about to begin. Please take a seat."

Luo Jiuqiu stared at the dark face and eyes of the ghost maid for a long time. From the corner of his eye, he saw Yun Fu, Yong Huai and others appearing together, and immediately gave up the urge to see the ghost blood.

After nodding to Yunfu and the others, Luo Jiuqiu smiled at the ghost maid and said, "In that case, I'll let you lead the way, young lady."

The ghost maid nodded, turned around and led Luo Jiuqiu to a position near the front.

There were already several ghosts sitting at the table. Luo Jiuqiu slapped the unsheathed sword on the table and said with a smile: "Either die or give up your seat."

The ghost maid who was about to turn around and leave tripped her left foot and almost fell down.

The several ghost tribesmen who were sitting turned their heads and glared angrily, filled with ghostly aura.

(End of this chapter)