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“Mainly…”

"If there's anything else, we'll talk about it later. What I want to say is very important and there's no room for carelessness."

"Yes..."

"Ah."

Seeing that the other party stopped talking, the sect leader began to speak with satisfaction.

But when the words came to his lips, the clan leader hesitated again. After hesitating for a while, he slowly spoke: "Our main program this time, or... um... the focus is on... the spirit of this meeting... Let's talk about the matter itself. What is the main thing about this matter? After the investigation of our spies, the clues reported back are mainly... um..."

Seeing that he was stumbling while speaking, a pair of gloomy eyes in the darkness suddenly became helpless.

"Sect Master, how about me coming?"

"Then protector, come on." The sect master breathed a sigh of relief.

"About seven days ago, a sinister and evil aura suddenly burst out from the ground in Yunzhou, which was exactly the same as the aura in the underworld.

But this aura was fleeting and not noticed by many people. However, the top experts in Kyushu noticed this aura at the first time, so they sent descendants of their families or sects to Yunzhou. State exploration.

Judging from their movements, they should have regarded this aura as a sign of the birth of a strange treasure, so they did not immediately send monks above the Golden Core stage into Yunzhou to avoid alerting the enemy.

But the sect leader and I both believe that after these hidden descendants who explore the way, the strong men from these families or sects are also hiding in the dark. Once things change, they will appear as soon as possible and come to share a cup. soup.

But the good news is that they are very unfamiliar with the aura of the Netherworld, and do not know where this powerful aura comes from. After detailed speculation and verification by the sect master, it was confirmed that this should come from the cracks in the Netherworld..."

"Wait a minute!" someone suddenly interrupted.

The sect leader looked at the black figure: "Is there any problem?"

"I obviously figured it out!" Heiying said righteously.

The sect leader frowned slightly: "Guanxing, didn't you calculate it because I am wise, powerful and well-managed?"

Stargazing took a deep breath: "If you want to say that, then I have nothing to say."

The sect leader looked at the protector: "You continue."

The protector secretly sighed that Guanxing was an adou who could not be supported. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued:

"Because the aura appeared for a very short time, the sect master judged that the appearance of this crack should be accidental and extremely unstable.

But even so, this means that in addition to our sacrificial ceremony, there is now a way to communicate with the underworld in Kyushu. This is something that our Bailiu Sect cannot let go.

If there is a second road to the Netherworld besides Bailiu Sect, and everyone can enter the Netherworld, then the authority of our Bailiu Sect will no longer exist!

So after the sect leader's decision, the main problem we are facing now is how to deal with this crack.

There are two current plans. The first is the idea of ​​​​stargazing. The main difficulty is how to close this crack. "

"It's quite easy to close it..." The short black shadow took over the conversation and said silently: "As long as the news is spread, those righteous people will probably find a way to help us close it."

"That's a good idea..." Guanxing nodded.

"Don't be impatient, the focus is on the second option."

The protector said and looked at the sect leader:

“The second is the sect leader’s idea to use this crack to change the predicament of our Bailiu sect being unable to ascend for hundreds of years, and to take control of it.

In this way, in the general environment where none of the Nine Provinces can ascend, our Bailiu Sect no longer has to hide and we can aspire to be the leader of the Nine Provinces from now on. "

"This is good." The short black shadow praised: "As expected of the sect master."

"But there are too many unstable factors."

Guanxing retorted: "After all, paper cannot contain the fire. Once the news leaks out, we will definitely face an encirclement and suppression by all the righteous people. Although our Bailiu Sect is strong, we do not have such ability now.

Even those sects with less upright personalities that we usually have good relations with will definitely turn against us, take advantage of us, and try to gain benefits from the underworld.

Moreover, it is still unknown whether we can communicate with the underworld through the crack. If we pay for the wealth accumulated for hundreds of years and get nothing in return, such a price will be unbearable for us. "

"That makes sense." The short black shadow nodded, his will beginning to waver.

Although the sect leader is good-looking, he is not a willful person. As the sect leader, he needs to consider more, so naturally he will not mindlessly deny the stargazing plan.

Of course, he had known about Stargazing's plan for a long time. This meeting was actually based on two different viewpoints. He wanted all the peak masters and pavilion masters to vote together to decide the fate of Bailiu Sect.

So the sect master slowly said: "There are risks that bring rewards. I personally tend to give it a try, but after all, I am not an unreasonable person who likes to be dictatorial. Since we have different opinions, let's stick to the old rules. Vote.”

But at this time, the guardian looked embarrassed: "Master, if we vote..."

"Stop talking, I have made up my mind." The sect leader waved his hand, expressing his firm democratic stance to the greatest extent.

"Then..." he said, "Those who agree with stargazing, raise your hands."

No one raised their hand.

The sect leader was shocked. This was the first time he encountered a situation where everyone supported him. He couldn't help but suddenly felt a little proud. Then, after adjusting his smile and the corners of his mouth that couldn't be suppressed, he continued: "Raise your hands if you agree with my opinion." .”

No one raised their hand.

The sect leader was stunned.

"Everyone abstains?" he asked in disbelief.

"There isn't everyone." The short black shadow replied weakly: "There are just four of us."

"Four people?" The sect leader didn't know why: "What do you mean there are just four of us?"

"No one else came."

The sect leader lit the candlestick, and then realized that there were really only four of them beside the stone table.

The moment the candlestick was lit, his eyes felt uncomfortable, and he even groaned involuntarily.

Yes, the leader of the Bailiu Sect, a strong man in the Mahayana stage, has myopia and astigmatism, and is extremely photophobic.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" he asked the bald dwarf whose figure was reflected in the candlelight.

"I wanted to say it before, but you told me not to..." The bald dwarf said a little aggrievedly, "You also said that I don't know the rules."

Guan Xing said helplessly at this time: "Sect Master, you should treat your eye disease when you have time."

"I don't! That's a medal that I won during my Qi training period when I fought hard against Foundation Establishment. I must keep it forever!" The sect master shook his head firmly.

But after he finished speaking, he realized something again. He looked at the protector, at the stargazer, and finally at the bald dwarf: "So this meeting just now is equivalent to you being the only one who doesn't know anything about it?"

"yes..."

boom!

The leader slammed the table angrily at first, then he remembered something and said to the guardian with some joy: "Then write down what you just said and give it to me. I will tell you next time."

"Uh...ok."

"So where have the others gone?" The sect leader then remembered this.

"I don't know." The bald dwarf and the guardian shook their heads.

The informed Star Gazer didn't know how to speak. Thinking of Jiang Lu's words, he said, "Let's go do art together."

"Together?"

"Together."

"What kind of art can bring them all together?" The sect leader was a little confused: "A bunch of combined stages can destroy all the immortal sects in an entire state."

"Uh...body art."

......

At the same time, Jiang Lu was taking a rest on the set.

As the chief screenwriter, Wen Tao, of course, took advantage of her position to secretly change the script. The original ending of everyone except Jiang Lu's box lunch was considered too dark and she was afraid that it would not pass the review. She modified some female characters while retaining the dark and novelty style. Although the ending is still be, at least he won't die.

And of course her character is the part that won't die.

The first scene was also very successful. The scene between the immortal scumbag Jiang Lu and the literary girl Wen Tao has been completed. The next scene is the scene where Wen Tao turns evil for love, but this has nothing to do with him.

That’s why he had time to compete with the heroine of the next scene, the literary girl Jimei. He secretly investigated the reason for Jimei’s darkening. Unfortunately, he was cursed by the undead scumbag. From resisting to sinking, he finally started a peak showdown with Jimei over anal capacity. The author's paintings contrast with the rich family in the script.

"You watch first. I'll go to the hut and tell the special effects. The illusion can be made more realistic. The focus should be on the camera. It doesn't matter whether people can feel it or not."

"Good guide."

After some arrangements, Jiang Lu, who was actively preparing for the battle, wandered to the latrine, closed the door and started to shit and fish.

He looked at the dirty and powerful soul lamp in the corner and sighed: "The quality of the Bailiu Sect is really average. For such a long time, no one is willing to pick up the soul lamp."

Jiang Lu never thought about the possibility that someone might have picked it up and dropped it to the ground.

Because the ground even had marks due to the weight of the soul lamp, he went to the toilet several times. Every time, the posture of the soul lamp placed there was exactly the same, and the marks did not change at all, so he was completely You're sure no one has touched it.

After defecating and picking up his pants, Jiang Lu said silently, "I hope you will be hung up next time I see you." After that, he opened the door of the latrine and walked out.

As soon as he came out, he bumped into a burly man in black robes. The strangest thing was that his eyes were covered with a layer of black gauze.

Through the black gauze, Jiang Lu could vaguely see his eyes. The covering effect of the black gauze was not as good as a blindfold, and she didn't know what he was doing in vain.

Seeing his appearance and strange behavior, Jiang Lu's expression changed: "Why are you hiding at the door?"

This man was the leader of the Bailiu Sect. He smiled slightly and said, "I heard that you were here, so I came here specifically to see you."

"Can you look into my eyes when you speak and stare at my lips?" Jiang Lu frowned.

"Oh, sorry, I have an eye disease and I see double when I see people, so your eyes are..."

Jiang Lu looked carefully and realized that his eyes were a little white. He must be a little afraid of light. The black gauze was to protect his eyes.

So Jiang Lu relaxed a little. It seemed that he was not a pervert. He probably got so close just now to see if the latrine door was locked and to determine if anyone was inside.

His expression softened a little and he began to direct: "Look up, past, then a little down, then a little to the left, um, that's it."

"Okay, where did you just say?" asked the sect leader after adjusting his sight.

"You said you came here specifically to see me."

"Oh yes, that's right... I think..." As soon as the sect leader talked about business, his old problem came back. Not only could he not distinguish the key points, he also started to stutter.

"What do you want to do?"

"I...I specifically...before...they said, uh..."

The more the sect leader wanted to express what he meant clearly, the more anxious he became, unable to get the words out of his mouth.

He began to regret not bringing the protector with him.