Ghostface's Wasteful Wife

Chapter 162 Human Poison Tank (3)
She became a living puppet!
A human poison tank specially used to raise poison!
As long as the Poison Son doesn't destroy her, she will become a poison jar forever. This is more painful than death!

The Poison Son is really the Poison Son, and he is still so cruel!

"Quack quack, what a perfect poison pot! Wu Chen, are you satisfied with my solution?"

Du Shengzi clapped his hands, and looked at Feng Wuchen with a bright face.

Seeing this scene, Feng Wuchen didn't react at all, he smiled and nodded: "Old poison, you are still the most poisonous, but I am very satisfied!"

"Quack quack quack!" Du Shengzi also laughed strangely, coldly and strangely.

"You! You actually killed the suzerain! This is simply an insult to our god Xianyun!"

Shi Taishi watched Ling Xuewei being tortured to death in front of his eyes, his voice trembled, and his heart was a little horrified, but this is the sect established by God Xianyun, how can it be destroyed just by saying it?

"Shenyun Xianyun is a fart! I don't mind a few more poison cans, I see you are so fat, put more fat, and I can decorate my poison baby!"

The poisonous saint smiled arrogantly, staring at Shi Taishi with secretive eyes, while talking, a few poisonous frogs on his arms jumped out, with two round green eyes, looking at him coldly.

Shi Taishi's legs were weak from being watched, he had seen the consequences of Ling Xuewei, and his face was covered with cold sweat, but he still braced himself and shouted at the top of his voice: "The gods and heroic spirits are still there, don't defile the gods! "

Du Shengzi scratched his ears impatiently, and said to Feng Wuchen: "Wuchen, don't you mind giving me this fat boy, I've been annoyed with him for a long time!"

Feng Wuchen raised his eyebrows indifferently, Du Shengzi's methods have always been tough, and he was also happy to watch a brutal scene.

"Okay, Fat Boy, the old man is here!" The Du Shengzi yelled, and rushed towards Shi Taishi with a large group of poison babies.

"Ah! Don't come here!"

A high-decibel scream sounded, and the body comparable to a pig made a sound thinner than a silver needle. Shi Taishi stared at the mung bean eyes, the fat hanging on his face shook back and forth, and he backed away.

Du Shengzi grinned sinisterly, squatted down, and watched with interest how his baby tortured him to death.

Of course, Shi Taishi was not turned into a poison pot in the end, because the Poison Saint said that he is also a person with aesthetics, and to make a poison pot must at least be eye-catching!
Once Shi Taishi died, the entire Xianyun Sect fell into chaos. The suzerain died, and the new saint and son hadn't been elected yet. In addition, the eldest elder of the Supreme Elder also died. Now they are completely cornered!
"Qingxin, what should we do now?" Xi Ziao walked to Ye Qingxin's side and looked coldly at the chaotic Xianyun Sect.

Ye Qingxin bent her lips coldly: "Of course I can't let it go, there must be no fish that slips through the net, Xianyunzong is a disaster!"

"Quan Muer, Yang Chengan, Meng Wen, Shi Rou, you four lead a team to search for the resources of the Xianyun Sect, and move as much as you have! Ye Lan, Ye Fei, Li Feng, you and Yuan Yuan Let us select loyal people together, and give them a chance if they can become ours, and kill those who are not loyal!"

"Yes, master!" A group of people agreed in unison, and the detachment led two groups of people into the Xianyun Sect.

"Huoyan, Anyan, Shusen, Shuixin, go to the foot of the mountain to find the seal that suppresses Jiatu, and I will join you when I get something!"

Ye Qingxin's eyes flickered, don't let something as good as Xianquan be for nothing, she will break the foundation of Xianyunzong!

"Hey, Qingxin, what about me!"

Gongsun Yin's voice came into his ears, Ye Qingxin turned his head and smiled at him brightly: "You are responsible for staying here and helping me take care of the old man!"

She looked not far away, Ye Zhantian, who was fighting hard, her eyes moved a few times, although Gongsun Yin was reluctant, she still agreed.

Ye Qingxin had just taken a few steps when she was stopped by a figure, Xi Ziao raised her eyebrows and said with a paralyzed face, "You don't mind taking me with you, we have been friends for tens of thousands of years."

"Can I still say I mind if you say that?" She said angrily, because he just didn't allow her to refuse.

Xi Ziao shrugged, the two avoided the battlefield, walked into Xianyunzong, and flew towards Xianquan based on intuition, the huge Xianyunzong was deserted at this moment.

"It's right here!" Xi Ziao pointed to the front, and saw the spring water covered by the fairy mist.

The fairy mist is transpiring, the spiritual energy is filled with fairy energy, the air is moist, the whole body is comfortable, and the mind is clear.

"Why is there no fairy spring eye?" Xi Ziao frowned, and said a little strangely.

Ye Qingxin also found out, she pondered for a while, her expression changed, and just as she was about to pull Xi Ziao away, the space around her was blocked!

"Ghosts and gods, you are finally here. It has been billions of years, time is really fast!"

A distant voice sounded, with vicissitudes, majesty, and memories in the tone, in front of Ye Qingxin and the two, a beam of light cast down, and a tall figure gradually formed.

With a long beard and a fair face, but with long black hair, his whole body is constantly condensing the fairy energy, and his body gradually changes from emptiness to reality!

"Xianyun!"

Ye Qingxin and Xi Ziao spoke at the same time, and the two of them stared at the figure in front of them sharply. Xianyun is the founder of Xianyun Sect, and also a god authorized by the God Realm. He was responsible for the seal of the lower realm hundreds of millions of years ago. Dirty!
Xian Yun flicked his wide sleeves and smiled faintly: "Don't be nervous, I'm already dead, this is just a remnant of mine, I expected you to come here, I just came here specially to wait for you."

Ye Qingxin squinted her eyes: "Oh, then you can disappear if you see us!"

Xian Yun shook his head and laughed: "You still don't believe me, I've said it long ago, I'm just responsible for sealing Jiatu, and I don't want to harm you, now that you're back, there should be another major cleanup in the God Realm, what a pity I can't see it anymore..."

"What are you trying to say?" Xi Ziao also stared at him coldly, with his hands already on the green sword.

Xianyun sighed heavily: "If you want this fairy spring, you can take it. The Xianyun sect is just for me to have fun, and it is my arrangement for Xuewei Lei's mother to grow up here, because I want to use it. She came to make you grow, how can you grow without oppression?"

"Goddess of Qingxin, now that you have succeeded, Xianyun Sect no longer exists, and everything will start a new chapter. My soul has not entered reincarnation, but just wandered in the world. This life is the last life of my soul wandering. The next life I will never exist, and my existence is only to watch a cleansing of the gods! Don't let me down, in fact, I have always been optimistic about you..."

After Xianyun finished his last sentence, his remnants dissipated, leaving only a fingernail-sized transparent crystal emanating a strong fairy aura, which echoed the Manzhushahua between his eyebrows, and quickly circulated divine power!

(End of this chapter)