Zhuxian Prequel: Wilderness

Chapter 24

At the end, San Miao gritted her teeth and fell silent, and everyone was silent.

After a while, Qinglong slowly opened his mouth and said: "The Zhuxian sword of Qingyunmen is indeed very strange. Once injured by the sword, it will have a strong suppression on the members of my demon sect, and the injury can not be healed easily. The same is true for the leader of the day. In the end hateful."

As soon as he said this, everyone's expressions changed slightly, and their gazes, intentionally or not, glanced at the jasper urn in his hand.Qinglong's complexion was as usual, and there was no change in sight.

On the contrary, the ghost king coughed a few times, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Everyone, the situation of the holy religion is critical now, and the leader Qiu has unfortunately passed away. Whether to advance or retreat, we should discuss the outcome."

Everyone was silent. Those sitting here are indeed the most important figures of the Demon Sect today. The four most powerful sects have all arrived here. The Four Great Sages who have a very important status in the Sacred Sect and have been following the previous Sect Leader all the time The envoy also came, saying that the fate of the Demon Cult is in the hands of these people, it is actually not a mistake.

After a while like this, suddenly the woman in black standing behind Qinglong, who is Suzaku among the four great sage envoys of the Demon Cult, suddenly spoke, and said in a stern tone: "The leader has a will before he dies, let us quickly return to the wilderness." The temple, rest and recuperate, and there will be no more disputes for a period of sixty years. If this is the case, I will obey the order, so why discuss it?"

The Ghost King frowned and didn't speak, but the Poison God who was sitting next to him was a little disapproving, and said indifferently: "The envoys are all alone and can come and go freely, which is of course enviable, but the four factions like us are different. For so many years, the sacred tree has been deeply rooted and influential all over the world, and our sects and sects have also secretly managed and set up many foundations in the middle of the way, so we can’t just throw it away like this, can we?”

The black scarf on Suzaku's face moved slightly, and a pair of bright eyes suddenly showed a murderous look, as if he was angry at the poisonous god and other major factions of the Holy Cult who questioned the death of the leader Qiu Wangyu.

And she was obviously not the only one who felt the same way.Before Suzaku could open his mouth, the giant white tiger who was also standing behind Qinglong shouted angrily: "The leader's body is not cold yet, are you planning to rebel!"

His scolding sound was like thunder, and everyone's ears were ringing, it was obvious that his Taoism was quite deep.

But apart from Yuyangzi and Sanmiao's slight discoloration, the Ghost King, the Poison God, including Xiao Wan who was standing beside the Ghost King, all looked indifferent, seemingly unmoved at all.

Seeing the expressions of the two old men, Baihu was full of anger, he moved his body as if he was about to step forward, but suddenly he stretched out a hand to block him, but it was Qinglong who stopped him.

Among the four great envoys, Qinglong was always the leader and had great prestige. Baihu snorted, said nothing more, and retreated.

Qinglong didn't look back at him, his eyes only swept over the Ghost King and Poison God, and then he said: "Masters of the Sacred Cult, the dragons of the Sacred Cult have no leader at the moment, everyone may have other thoughts in their hearts, I can't control too much, but the four of us People have followed the leader for many years, but they must follow the last order and return to the wild temple, not to mention the ashes of the leader's remains are here, so there is no room for loss."

After all, he stood up directly and walked out with the jasper urn in his arms. It seemed that he no longer had the slightest trust and patience with these figures from the Holy Pope's sect.

Behind him, Baihu and Suzaku sneered, and followed immediately. The remaining white and fat Xuanwu, who glanced at everyone here, suddenly let out a long sigh.

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Seeing the four great envoys walk away, the expressions on Yuyangzi and Sanmiao's faces were a bit complicated, showing a bit of worry, but after the two old men, Poison God and Ghost King, looked at each other, their respective expressions were different. But it didn't change at all.

After a while, the Poison God didn't look at the two young men, but only looked at the Ghost King, and said, "Brother, what do you think?"

The ghost king coughed a few times, and said with a wry smile: "These four envoys have spoken so far. If they don't go back to the wild temple, I'm afraid they will give up their excuses in the future and be attacked by the crowd. Wouldn't it be bad?"

The God of Poison snorted, and said: "Although that is the case, our sect has been operating privately in various parts of Middle-earth for many years, how can we just abandon it lightly?"

The Ghost King's complexion was gloomy and his breath was weak. It seemed that the situation was getting worse. He said in a low voice, "Let's take one step at a time."

Xiao Wan, who was standing beside him, was startled, and quickly leaned over to support him, but at this moment, he heard the ghost king coughing violently, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spewed out, and the front of his chest was immediately stained with blood.

This time, Poison God and the other three were startled, and stood up respectively.

Xiao Wan's expression changed drastically, and he shouted, and many members of the Ghost King's sect rushed in from around, and surrounded the Ghost King.

The Poison God shook his head, signaled to Yuyangzi and Sanmiao, and walked out together, but behind them, everyone in the Ghost King Sect was already in a mess.

Walking outside the door, the Poison God pondered for a moment, and said, "This is the end, what are your plans?"

San Miao looked up at him and said, "Master told me before he fell into a coma that our Hehuan Sect will move back to the wilderness."

Yu Yangzi also said: "Our branch of Changshengtang has been guarding the temple for many years, so we also have to go back to the temple."

Poison God nodded and said, "If that's the case, then you guys go."

Yuyangzi and Sanmiao saluted him, turned around and left, but Yuyangzi had only taken a few steps when he suddenly heard the voice of the Poison God behind him, saying: "Yuyang, wait a moment, the old man is still waiting." I have something to tell you."

Yuyangzi was a little astonished, and stopped in his tracks, while San Miao, who was beside him, looked at the two of them silently, with a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes, but he still walked quickly.

The God of Poison led Yuyangzi aside, seeing no one was around, he took out a bag from his bosom and handed it to Yuyangzi.

Yuyangzi was a little surprised, took it over and opened it, his face immediately changed color.I saw that the thing contained in that bag was the treasure of Changshengtang, and it was also the magic weapon Yin-Yang Mirror of the former sect master Duan Hou.

Yu Yangzi grasped the bag tightly, raised his head and whispered to the God of Poison: "Senior, this..."

The God of Poison sighed, and said: "This old man took this thing by accident when he was retreating from Qingyun Mountain. I only regret that I was too weak to save Brother Duan Hou. The Yin-Yang Mirror is the first magic weapon in the Changsheng Hall, so it should be returned. For you, just put it away.”

Yuyangzi was full of gratitude, nodded repeatedly, put away the yin and yang mirror, and at the same time sternly said to the Poison God: "Thank you, senior, I will definitely remember this kind of great kindness, and if there is anything I need to help you in the wild temple in the future Yes, despite the order, Changshengtang will definitely help you with all your strength."

Poison God nodded and said with a smile: "Everyone is from the lineage of the Holy Cult, so you don't have to be polite. It's getting late, so you should prepare to leave earlier."

Yuyangzi agreed, turned around and strode away, seeing that he seemed to be very happy to get the yin and yang mirror, which all of a sudden dilutes the sadness he felt not long ago.

(End of this chapter)