The All-Heaven Road from Wudang
Chapter 461 Conspiracy
Chapter 461 Conspiracy
Under Qingyun Mountain, Heyang City.
In a secluded mansion, the ghost king and Xuanwu walked in slowly. Along the way, someone respectfully ushered them in, and walked straight in.
This place is the stronghold of Wandu Sect in Heyang City. As the bustling city closest to Qingyun Sect, there are various factions of the righteous way and various branches of the Demon Sect. A lot of movement.
This behemoth that has ruled the world for more than a thousand years is undoubtedly an existence that can destroy countless sects by stomping its feet. Who can ignore it?
Ever since the defeat of thousands of people in the East China Sea that day, their ambitions have not diminished. They met with the leaders of the other three major factions and jointly decided on a plan to attack Qingyun. However, Changshengtang and Hehuanzong have a request, that is, It was for the ghost king to persuade the Wandu sect, otherwise he would absolutely refuse to join forces with the ghost king sect to attack Qingyun Mountain.
Everyone knows this scruple, if the three of them pray and catch cicadas, if Wan Dumen becomes the oriole behind the back, wouldn't it be a wedding dress for someone in vain?
At that time, if Qingyun is captured, it will be fine. If the attack is not small, the loss of its own strength will be heavy. With the strength of Wandumen, it will inevitably counterattack and annex the three factions, so as to completely unify the holy religion!
Therefore, he made an appointment with the old poison god, the master of the Wandu sect, and the other party asked him to come here to meet today.
Speaking of which, this old poison god is the oldest one among the four major factions.
300 years ago, after the battle between the Devil's Cult and the Righteous Way in Qingyun Mountain, three of the four major factions changed their heads, and Wan Wanqian took office at that time.
However, only the old monster Poison God of Wandu Sect survived, and over the years, he has also reversed his arrogant style. He didn't attend the meeting, and the ordinary disciples couldn't see this old monster easily.
"Sovereign, do you really want to cooperate with him? I'm afraid this old poison may not have any good intentions." Xuanwu whispered.
Others don't know it, but he knows it best. The title of Poison God has been resounded by the Demon Sect hundreds of years ago. When he followed the previous ghost king to conquer the world, this Poison God was already a member of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. Later, he took over the position of the head of the Wandu Sect, and even fought fiercely with the Ghost King Sect in the internal strife of the Demon Cult, and secretly forged many quarrels.
This time they suffered a big loss, and it would be good if the other party didn't add fuel to the fire, so why would they cooperate with them?
Counting it, Xuanwu hadn't seen this old poison god for 300 years. If calculated by age, this old monster was already over 700 years old.
However, the ghost king who was walking half a body in front of him had a faint smile on his face, his expression was very relaxed, and he didn't seem to be too worried.
Just listen to the other party say: "Since you come, you can rest easy. If he doesn't agree, it's easy to handle."
"Then let's give up this alliance?" Xuanwu asked puzzled.
The ghost king said: "Our three sects have suffered such a big loss, but Wan Dumen has been watching the show by the side. How can there be such a good thing in this world?"
"Perhaps, the three of us may not be able to completely win Qingyunmen by joining forces, but to deal with them..."
The Ghost King smiled, but there was clearly a gloomy look in his smile, and said: "If they don't want to agree, then we have to force them to agree."
Xuanwu was startled.
The two of them walked all the way, walked through the courtyard, and entered the inner hall. The surroundings were quiet and silent, and there was no one in sight. The place chosen by the old poison god was unexpectedly deserted!
Soon, the two saw eight men in tan uniforms standing at the door of a seemingly ordinary one-story house in front of them, and the person who led the way also led them towards that house. It's in this house.
When they got closer, the eight men bent down to salute the ghost king together, shouting in unison: "Greetings to the ghost king suzerain."
The ghost king's heart moved, and a hint of joy flashed across the corner of his thoughtful mouth.He didn't show any arrogance, he nodded slightly to the crowd, smiled amiably, returned a salute, and walked in with Xuanwu.
The furnishings in this room are simple. In the middle of the huge room, there is only a table and a few chairs. Next to the table is a recliner. An old man with white hair like snow is lying on it with his eyes closed. There are two pretty little maids, one pinching his feet and beating his back, and the other fiddling with the tea set on the table.
No matter how you look at it, this looks like a wealthy old man who is enjoying himself, without the slightest bit of evil spirit!
Ten thousand people walked over, cupped their hands and saluted, and said, "The juniors are all gone, and I have met the old seniors!"
Hearing the voice, the old man slowly opened his eyes, saw the ghost king and Xuanwu, with a very happy smile on his face, and said: "Are you here?"
The ghost king said with a smile: "Senior, when Qingyun parted, we haven't seen each other for 300 years, look at his body and bones are still very strong now?"
This old man is the old Poison God, he said with a wry smile: "I'm old, I'm not as good as I was back then, but now I'm useless."
The scene of the Qingyun War 300 years ago appeared in front of his eyes, and there was a little bit of bleakness in his eyes. He changed the subject and said: "Brother Wan, now you are the suzerain of the Ghost King Sect, and you have the same status as me. Just call me "brother." , don’t call me an old man anymore, this old man can’t afford it.”
This old God of Poison has always followed suit since thousands of people entered the door, he did not see the slightest bit of domineering and cruelty in the past, and he did not rely on the old to sell the old, which was extremely beyond Xuanwu's expectations.
The ghost king sat down with a relaxed expression, and said to Poison God: "Old man, what you said is wrong. Among us, you are the most senior and the deepest. I still hope that you will preside over the overall situation of this big event! "
The smile on Poison God's face suddenly faded, he shook his head and said: "No, no, I'm old, I can only beat the side drums, how can I preside over the overall situation?"
The ghost king was about to say something, but the little maid had already made two cups of tea, and brought them over at this moment, the old poison god said with a smile: "Brother Wan, brother Xuanwu, please have some tea."
The ghost king and Xuanwu reached out to take it, the ghost king took a few more glances at the little maid, and saw that although the little maid had beautiful features, she didn't have the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power all over her body. Accompanied by the God of Poison here, naturally the relationship with the God of Poison is not shallow.
He asked, "These two are..."
The God of Poison said with a smile: "They are two homeless orphans I picked up from the street by accident. My heart softens when I get old. I can't see ordinary people suffering. It made the two brothers laugh."
Ghost King and Xuanwu's expression changed slightly. When did the cruel old Poison God become such a kind and merciless person?
The two of them felt bad instinctively.
The old Poison God chuckled, and said to the two little servant girls, "Go down."
Turning to the ghost king again, he said, "Children are ignorant, don't take offense."
The Ghost King shook his hand and said with a smile, "Where are you talking?"
After a pause, he said seriously: "Old man, I came here today because I sincerely want you to preside over the overall situation. Our four major sects will join hands to wash away the shame of Qingyun's defeat and the temple's humiliation."
The God of Poison was silent for a while, his face seemed a little desolate, and he said after a long time: "Brother, you have also seen that my half-crippled body is really useless, right now I just want to drink tea in this Heyang City and enjoy the sun. Basking in the sun, taking care of your life, as for the battle between good and evil, I really don’t want to get involved in it.”
He flatly refused, which was out of their expectation.
Especially the Ghost King, at the beginning, he saw that the disciples of the Wan Poison Clan were extremely respectful, and even the old Poison God was very polite. He thought that the other party wanted to unite, so he made such a gesture, but it was unexpected...
No, without Wandumen, the most powerful faction among the four major factions, there is no chance of winning against Qingyunmen!
Thinking to this point, he said: "Old senior, could it be that our disciples of the Holy Cult were wiped out by Qing Yunmen and other righteous ways? You should know that our disciples of the Holy Cult suffered heavy losses in the battle of Mount Liubo!"
"In the righteous way, talented people come forth in large numbers. If we don't do it again, and wait for their younger generations to grow up, I'm afraid we won't have a chance to do it!"
Know it with emotion and move it with reason. If it really doesn't work, then you can only consider the last step.
"Of course, I know about the Battle of Liubo Mountain. Not only that, but I also know that there were two great figures from Qing Yun Sect who held the Profound Fire Mirror and forcibly broke through the Dragon Fault Conquest formed by hundreds of disciples of the Sacred Cult. Array!"
The old God of Poison sighed: "The luck of the righteous way is so strong, Daoxuan still sits in Qingyun Mountain, and talents emerge in endlessly, why should we go to seek death?"
"Is the old man afraid?"
Wan Wan smiled lightly, and said confidently: "If I say, I have a way to deal with these two people?"
The first half of the sentence caused the old Poison God's expression to change suddenly, while the second half of the sentence made the old Poison God startled.
He said: "Brother Wan, as far as I know, you even lost your daughter's life on Liubo Mountain. In such a short period of time, is there really a way to deal with them?!"
"Old senior, if you don't believe me, I can swear in front of the Holy Mother of King Ming!" The ghost king said firmly.
The status of the Holy Mother of the Ming King in the hearts of the disciples of the Demon Cult cannot be desecrated, seeing thousands of people saying this, the old Poison God felt a little more at ease.
He sighed again, and said: "To be honest, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's that the master and apprentice of the Big Bamboo Peak are very close. The blood-sucking old demon, Bai Duzi, and Duanmu Tie went down the mountain to sacrifice the magic weapon, and they were killed by that kid named Mo."
"The old man has always wanted to take revenge, but the old man understands that relying on my ten thousand poisonous power alone is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg. Therefore, these years, the old man has not bothered to discipline things, and just wants to hide."
"However, if what you said is true, it's okay for the old man to help you!"
After the incident in the past, Wan Dumen inquired about Li Li's identity from the border guards and grassland people afterwards, but it made the old poison god fearful.
All the young disciples of Qingyun Sect have reached such a level, the three major demon heads under his command, and the Heavenly Demon Banner that has almost been sacrificed have all been beheaded, so what if he made the move?I'm afraid the ending will be no different.
All of a sudden, this hero who has dominated the devil for hundreds of years became disheartened and just hid in Heyang City to spend the rest of his life quietly.
"Anything else?"
The ghost king's eyes lit up, and then he laughed and said: "It seems that this revenge is deserved, and I can guarantee with my life that those two people will definitely not be able to intervene in this battle!"
"Okay, then the old man will accompany you to Qing Yunmen!"
The old Poison God was moved by what he said, and said with a smile: "If it weren't for those two, I assure you, no matter how high Daoxuan's morality is, my Holy Cult will definitely win this battle!"
"Then it's settled!"
The ghost king suddenly cupped his hands and bowed, saying: "Please come out of the mountain, senior, and lead my disciples of the Holy Cult to level the Qingyun in one fell swoop and wash away the shame of a thousand years!"
"Brother, get up quickly, what are you doing?!"
The old God of Poison hastily supported Ten Thousand People, and said: "Brother, this old man is already old, where can he take up such a big responsibility and preside over the overall situation, I think other than you, brother, you are very talented and general, other people can't sit at all. !"
This old fox!
The Ghost King frowned, shook his head and said, "Old man, you are too generous. I am the least qualified among the four sect masters. How can I take on the responsibility? Let's wait for Yuyangzi from Changshengtang and Sanmiao Fairy from Hehuan sect. Here we go, let's discuss it together."
The God of Poison pondered for a while, and said: "That's fine, they should arrive in the next few days, and we will meet again at that time. This time, the shame and humiliation of the holy religion for thousands of years must be returned to Qing Yunmen this time!"
The ghost king smiled, sat here for a while, chatted a few words, and then bid farewell to Xuanwu.
After leaving the mansion of the Poison God, the Ghost King and Xuanwu merged into the crowd in Heyang City.
The Ghost King suddenly sneered and said, "This old poison is indeed becoming more and more difficult to deal with."
This sentence was inexplicable, but Xuanwu seemed to understand what he meant, nodded and said: "That's right, when our Ghost King Sect and the Wandu Sect were fighting to the death, this old monster was the most vicious and impulsive, and he always rushed to the front. Even the battle with Qingyun 300 years ago was his strong claim. It seems that he did lose a lot of vigor in that disastrous defeat back then."
The ghost king shook his head, and said: "This is not called killing one's strength, it's called growing one's abilities. After that battle, the old monster seemed to wake up, and his temper changed all of a sudden, and he kept a low profile. Zong, the one who recovers his strength the fastest is the Wandumen. It's just that he refuses to take this seat, but it is very troublesome!"
As he said that, the Ghost King frowned, and said lightly: "Forget it, anyway, we have to wait for those two people to arrive before we can discuss important matters. Let's wait for a few days. I don't know what he can do to make me wait and win."
Xuanwu said: "The subordinates also can't see through his mind."
The ghost king shook his head, sighed softly, and said nothing more.
After seeing the Ghost King and Xuanwu disappeared, the Poison God, who had always been calm and even a little bit kind, gradually turned gloomy, but he didn't say anything for a long time.
After an unknown amount of time, the God of Poison suddenly let out a sigh and said, "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead!"
Suddenly, a strange sound sounded in the hall, it seemed to be the piercing sound of summer cicadas chirping.
Poison God's expression changed, and he patted Shou lightly.
The two little maids who went out came in immediately, and one of them took out a small yellow box from under the chair, one foot square, and this strange sound came from here.
The God of Poison walked over, stretched out his hand and gently opened the lid, and suddenly, in front of the two of them, on the soft yellow silk in the box, lay a colorful centipede, but the strangest thing was that the centipede had seven tails on its tail. The bifurcation is exactly the "seven-tailed centipede", one of the most poisonous in the world!
"Little guy, it's up to you this time."
Poison God looked at the seven-tailed centipede with a smile on his face, then took out a small lavender pill from his arms, put it in the box, and then closed the box.Soon, the strange sound coming from the box gradually became quieter, and then disappeared.
He turned his head and stared slowly into the distance. In the distance, the towering and majestic Qingyun Mountain outside Heyang City pierced into the sky. It was so mighty that it was almost incomparable. It was surrounded by white clouds and had a fairy air.
"300 years, in a blink of an eye, it will be 300 years!"
The old man whispered to himself, "This time, I won't lose, I won't lose..."
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(End of this chapter)
Under Qingyun Mountain, Heyang City.
In a secluded mansion, the ghost king and Xuanwu walked in slowly. Along the way, someone respectfully ushered them in, and walked straight in.
This place is the stronghold of Wandu Sect in Heyang City. As the bustling city closest to Qingyun Sect, there are various factions of the righteous way and various branches of the Demon Sect. A lot of movement.
This behemoth that has ruled the world for more than a thousand years is undoubtedly an existence that can destroy countless sects by stomping its feet. Who can ignore it?
Ever since the defeat of thousands of people in the East China Sea that day, their ambitions have not diminished. They met with the leaders of the other three major factions and jointly decided on a plan to attack Qingyun. However, Changshengtang and Hehuanzong have a request, that is, It was for the ghost king to persuade the Wandu sect, otherwise he would absolutely refuse to join forces with the ghost king sect to attack Qingyun Mountain.
Everyone knows this scruple, if the three of them pray and catch cicadas, if Wan Dumen becomes the oriole behind the back, wouldn't it be a wedding dress for someone in vain?
At that time, if Qingyun is captured, it will be fine. If the attack is not small, the loss of its own strength will be heavy. With the strength of Wandumen, it will inevitably counterattack and annex the three factions, so as to completely unify the holy religion!
Therefore, he made an appointment with the old poison god, the master of the Wandu sect, and the other party asked him to come here to meet today.
Speaking of which, this old poison god is the oldest one among the four major factions.
300 years ago, after the battle between the Devil's Cult and the Righteous Way in Qingyun Mountain, three of the four major factions changed their heads, and Wan Wanqian took office at that time.
However, only the old monster Poison God of Wandu Sect survived, and over the years, he has also reversed his arrogant style. He didn't attend the meeting, and the ordinary disciples couldn't see this old monster easily.
"Sovereign, do you really want to cooperate with him? I'm afraid this old poison may not have any good intentions." Xuanwu whispered.
Others don't know it, but he knows it best. The title of Poison God has been resounded by the Demon Sect hundreds of years ago. When he followed the previous ghost king to conquer the world, this Poison God was already a member of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. Later, he took over the position of the head of the Wandu Sect, and even fought fiercely with the Ghost King Sect in the internal strife of the Demon Cult, and secretly forged many quarrels.
This time they suffered a big loss, and it would be good if the other party didn't add fuel to the fire, so why would they cooperate with them?
Counting it, Xuanwu hadn't seen this old poison god for 300 years. If calculated by age, this old monster was already over 700 years old.
However, the ghost king who was walking half a body in front of him had a faint smile on his face, his expression was very relaxed, and he didn't seem to be too worried.
Just listen to the other party say: "Since you come, you can rest easy. If he doesn't agree, it's easy to handle."
"Then let's give up this alliance?" Xuanwu asked puzzled.
The ghost king said: "Our three sects have suffered such a big loss, but Wan Dumen has been watching the show by the side. How can there be such a good thing in this world?"
"Perhaps, the three of us may not be able to completely win Qingyunmen by joining forces, but to deal with them..."
The Ghost King smiled, but there was clearly a gloomy look in his smile, and said: "If they don't want to agree, then we have to force them to agree."
Xuanwu was startled.
The two of them walked all the way, walked through the courtyard, and entered the inner hall. The surroundings were quiet and silent, and there was no one in sight. The place chosen by the old poison god was unexpectedly deserted!
Soon, the two saw eight men in tan uniforms standing at the door of a seemingly ordinary one-story house in front of them, and the person who led the way also led them towards that house. It's in this house.
When they got closer, the eight men bent down to salute the ghost king together, shouting in unison: "Greetings to the ghost king suzerain."
The ghost king's heart moved, and a hint of joy flashed across the corner of his thoughtful mouth.He didn't show any arrogance, he nodded slightly to the crowd, smiled amiably, returned a salute, and walked in with Xuanwu.
The furnishings in this room are simple. In the middle of the huge room, there is only a table and a few chairs. Next to the table is a recliner. An old man with white hair like snow is lying on it with his eyes closed. There are two pretty little maids, one pinching his feet and beating his back, and the other fiddling with the tea set on the table.
No matter how you look at it, this looks like a wealthy old man who is enjoying himself, without the slightest bit of evil spirit!
Ten thousand people walked over, cupped their hands and saluted, and said, "The juniors are all gone, and I have met the old seniors!"
Hearing the voice, the old man slowly opened his eyes, saw the ghost king and Xuanwu, with a very happy smile on his face, and said: "Are you here?"
The ghost king said with a smile: "Senior, when Qingyun parted, we haven't seen each other for 300 years, look at his body and bones are still very strong now?"
This old man is the old Poison God, he said with a wry smile: "I'm old, I'm not as good as I was back then, but now I'm useless."
The scene of the Qingyun War 300 years ago appeared in front of his eyes, and there was a little bit of bleakness in his eyes. He changed the subject and said: "Brother Wan, now you are the suzerain of the Ghost King Sect, and you have the same status as me. Just call me "brother." , don’t call me an old man anymore, this old man can’t afford it.”
This old God of Poison has always followed suit since thousands of people entered the door, he did not see the slightest bit of domineering and cruelty in the past, and he did not rely on the old to sell the old, which was extremely beyond Xuanwu's expectations.
The ghost king sat down with a relaxed expression, and said to Poison God: "Old man, what you said is wrong. Among us, you are the most senior and the deepest. I still hope that you will preside over the overall situation of this big event! "
The smile on Poison God's face suddenly faded, he shook his head and said: "No, no, I'm old, I can only beat the side drums, how can I preside over the overall situation?"
The ghost king was about to say something, but the little maid had already made two cups of tea, and brought them over at this moment, the old poison god said with a smile: "Brother Wan, brother Xuanwu, please have some tea."
The ghost king and Xuanwu reached out to take it, the ghost king took a few more glances at the little maid, and saw that although the little maid had beautiful features, she didn't have the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power all over her body. Accompanied by the God of Poison here, naturally the relationship with the God of Poison is not shallow.
He asked, "These two are..."
The God of Poison said with a smile: "They are two homeless orphans I picked up from the street by accident. My heart softens when I get old. I can't see ordinary people suffering. It made the two brothers laugh."
Ghost King and Xuanwu's expression changed slightly. When did the cruel old Poison God become such a kind and merciless person?
The two of them felt bad instinctively.
The old Poison God chuckled, and said to the two little servant girls, "Go down."
Turning to the ghost king again, he said, "Children are ignorant, don't take offense."
The Ghost King shook his hand and said with a smile, "Where are you talking?"
After a pause, he said seriously: "Old man, I came here today because I sincerely want you to preside over the overall situation. Our four major sects will join hands to wash away the shame of Qingyun's defeat and the temple's humiliation."
The God of Poison was silent for a while, his face seemed a little desolate, and he said after a long time: "Brother, you have also seen that my half-crippled body is really useless, right now I just want to drink tea in this Heyang City and enjoy the sun. Basking in the sun, taking care of your life, as for the battle between good and evil, I really don’t want to get involved in it.”
He flatly refused, which was out of their expectation.
Especially the Ghost King, at the beginning, he saw that the disciples of the Wan Poison Clan were extremely respectful, and even the old Poison God was very polite. He thought that the other party wanted to unite, so he made such a gesture, but it was unexpected...
No, without Wandumen, the most powerful faction among the four major factions, there is no chance of winning against Qingyunmen!
Thinking to this point, he said: "Old senior, could it be that our disciples of the Holy Cult were wiped out by Qing Yunmen and other righteous ways? You should know that our disciples of the Holy Cult suffered heavy losses in the battle of Mount Liubo!"
"In the righteous way, talented people come forth in large numbers. If we don't do it again, and wait for their younger generations to grow up, I'm afraid we won't have a chance to do it!"
Know it with emotion and move it with reason. If it really doesn't work, then you can only consider the last step.
"Of course, I know about the Battle of Liubo Mountain. Not only that, but I also know that there were two great figures from Qing Yun Sect who held the Profound Fire Mirror and forcibly broke through the Dragon Fault Conquest formed by hundreds of disciples of the Sacred Cult. Array!"
The old God of Poison sighed: "The luck of the righteous way is so strong, Daoxuan still sits in Qingyun Mountain, and talents emerge in endlessly, why should we go to seek death?"
"Is the old man afraid?"
Wan Wan smiled lightly, and said confidently: "If I say, I have a way to deal with these two people?"
The first half of the sentence caused the old Poison God's expression to change suddenly, while the second half of the sentence made the old Poison God startled.
He said: "Brother Wan, as far as I know, you even lost your daughter's life on Liubo Mountain. In such a short period of time, is there really a way to deal with them?!"
"Old senior, if you don't believe me, I can swear in front of the Holy Mother of King Ming!" The ghost king said firmly.
The status of the Holy Mother of the Ming King in the hearts of the disciples of the Demon Cult cannot be desecrated, seeing thousands of people saying this, the old Poison God felt a little more at ease.
He sighed again, and said: "To be honest, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's that the master and apprentice of the Big Bamboo Peak are very close. The blood-sucking old demon, Bai Duzi, and Duanmu Tie went down the mountain to sacrifice the magic weapon, and they were killed by that kid named Mo."
"The old man has always wanted to take revenge, but the old man understands that relying on my ten thousand poisonous power alone is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg. Therefore, these years, the old man has not bothered to discipline things, and just wants to hide."
"However, if what you said is true, it's okay for the old man to help you!"
After the incident in the past, Wan Dumen inquired about Li Li's identity from the border guards and grassland people afterwards, but it made the old poison god fearful.
All the young disciples of Qingyun Sect have reached such a level, the three major demon heads under his command, and the Heavenly Demon Banner that has almost been sacrificed have all been beheaded, so what if he made the move?I'm afraid the ending will be no different.
All of a sudden, this hero who has dominated the devil for hundreds of years became disheartened and just hid in Heyang City to spend the rest of his life quietly.
"Anything else?"
The ghost king's eyes lit up, and then he laughed and said: "It seems that this revenge is deserved, and I can guarantee with my life that those two people will definitely not be able to intervene in this battle!"
"Okay, then the old man will accompany you to Qing Yunmen!"
The old Poison God was moved by what he said, and said with a smile: "If it weren't for those two, I assure you, no matter how high Daoxuan's morality is, my Holy Cult will definitely win this battle!"
"Then it's settled!"
The ghost king suddenly cupped his hands and bowed, saying: "Please come out of the mountain, senior, and lead my disciples of the Holy Cult to level the Qingyun in one fell swoop and wash away the shame of a thousand years!"
"Brother, get up quickly, what are you doing?!"
The old God of Poison hastily supported Ten Thousand People, and said: "Brother, this old man is already old, where can he take up such a big responsibility and preside over the overall situation, I think other than you, brother, you are very talented and general, other people can't sit at all. !"
This old fox!
The Ghost King frowned, shook his head and said, "Old man, you are too generous. I am the least qualified among the four sect masters. How can I take on the responsibility? Let's wait for Yuyangzi from Changshengtang and Sanmiao Fairy from Hehuan sect. Here we go, let's discuss it together."
The God of Poison pondered for a while, and said: "That's fine, they should arrive in the next few days, and we will meet again at that time. This time, the shame and humiliation of the holy religion for thousands of years must be returned to Qing Yunmen this time!"
The ghost king smiled, sat here for a while, chatted a few words, and then bid farewell to Xuanwu.
After leaving the mansion of the Poison God, the Ghost King and Xuanwu merged into the crowd in Heyang City.
The Ghost King suddenly sneered and said, "This old poison is indeed becoming more and more difficult to deal with."
This sentence was inexplicable, but Xuanwu seemed to understand what he meant, nodded and said: "That's right, when our Ghost King Sect and the Wandu Sect were fighting to the death, this old monster was the most vicious and impulsive, and he always rushed to the front. Even the battle with Qingyun 300 years ago was his strong claim. It seems that he did lose a lot of vigor in that disastrous defeat back then."
The ghost king shook his head, and said: "This is not called killing one's strength, it's called growing one's abilities. After that battle, the old monster seemed to wake up, and his temper changed all of a sudden, and he kept a low profile. Zong, the one who recovers his strength the fastest is the Wandumen. It's just that he refuses to take this seat, but it is very troublesome!"
As he said that, the Ghost King frowned, and said lightly: "Forget it, anyway, we have to wait for those two people to arrive before we can discuss important matters. Let's wait for a few days. I don't know what he can do to make me wait and win."
Xuanwu said: "The subordinates also can't see through his mind."
The ghost king shook his head, sighed softly, and said nothing more.
After seeing the Ghost King and Xuanwu disappeared, the Poison God, who had always been calm and even a little bit kind, gradually turned gloomy, but he didn't say anything for a long time.
After an unknown amount of time, the God of Poison suddenly let out a sigh and said, "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead!"
Suddenly, a strange sound sounded in the hall, it seemed to be the piercing sound of summer cicadas chirping.
Poison God's expression changed, and he patted Shou lightly.
The two little maids who went out came in immediately, and one of them took out a small yellow box from under the chair, one foot square, and this strange sound came from here.
The God of Poison walked over, stretched out his hand and gently opened the lid, and suddenly, in front of the two of them, on the soft yellow silk in the box, lay a colorful centipede, but the strangest thing was that the centipede had seven tails on its tail. The bifurcation is exactly the "seven-tailed centipede", one of the most poisonous in the world!
"Little guy, it's up to you this time."
Poison God looked at the seven-tailed centipede with a smile on his face, then took out a small lavender pill from his arms, put it in the box, and then closed the box.Soon, the strange sound coming from the box gradually became quieter, and then disappeared.
He turned his head and stared slowly into the distance. In the distance, the towering and majestic Qingyun Mountain outside Heyang City pierced into the sky. It was so mighty that it was almost incomparable. It was surrounded by white clouds and had a fairy air.
"300 years, in a blink of an eye, it will be 300 years!"
The old man whispered to himself, "This time, I won't lose, I won't lose..."
……
(End of this chapter)
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