Become the boss from Zhu Xian

Xiaobai can find the birthplace of the Tianhu clan in Huqishan, with his eyes closed, so when Tian Xiuzhu said that he was going to Huqishan where the Ghost King Sect is located, Xiaobai was very excited at first, but was soon caught by Overwhelmed by intense grief.

Because Hu Qishan no longer had any foxes she knew.

The two of them flew silently in the night sky. If they could not clearly feel each other's existence, they might have already been swallowed by loneliness.

"What did that old man write on your hand?" Xiaobai couldn't stand the dull atmosphere, so he took the lead in provoking the topic.

Tian Xiuzhu let go of his clenched palm. Although there was no trace on it, it had already been imprinted in his heart.

"It's a Nan character!"

"Male?" Xiaobai tilted his head suspiciously, "Is it a man's man?"

"No, it's the south of southern Xinjiang." Tian Xiuzhu let out a long breath, and explained weakly: "He means to let the beast gods enter the Central Plains, and make this world completely chaotic, causing chaos to everyone They are all focused on running for their lives, and have no mood to care about any gods."

"But what about Bell? What about those people who haven't had time to move?" Xiao Bai subconsciously grasped his arm, and his strong nails almost pierced into his flesh.

Tian Xiuzhu endured the pain, and said to himself helplessly: "Yes, what should they do?"

"I believe you will be able to come up with a better way." Xiaobai's eyes were moist, he looked at him expectantly, and then accelerated the operation of his spiritual power, and the speed increased again, like a shooting star passing across the sky. Fly towards Huqi Mountain.

The children met each other, and smiled and asked where the guests came from.

This poem is perfectly suitable to describe Xiaobai who is suddenly surrounded by a group of little foxes.

With a forced smile on her face, she took the trouble to deal with a group of little guys who were attracted by the breath of the nine-tailed sky fox on her body.

As for Tian Xiuzhu, he was taken under the pavilion by the previous ghost king.

Who would have thought that the Ghost King, who once had such great ambitions to unify the Demon Cult, has now turned into a fox breeder.

"I really didn't expect Head Tian to come together with the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox." The old ghost king looked at him differently, as if he was a kindred spirit.

The old ghost king's wife is also a fox demon, and she and Xiao Bai used to be good sisters, so he is fairly familiar with Xiao Bai.It's just that no matter what, he never thought that the majestic nine-tailed celestial fox would show such a young daughter's attitude when he was beside Tian Xiuzhu.

Tian Xiuzhu noticed more than a dozen barrels of raw meat placed outside the gazebo, and asked curiously, "Why don't you take good care of yourself in the Ghost King Sect, why do you still come out to do such hard work every day?"

"I'm really worried about handing it over to others!" The old ghost king looked dotingly at the group of lively little foxes, with a nostalgic look on his face.

Tian Xiuzhu was really not in the mood to chat with him here, so he said bluntly, "Is Xiaofan not here?"

"He led people to Tianyin Temple." The old ghost king thumped his arm and complained casually: "Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to move so much meat here by myself."

The meaning expressed by this sentence is that there is no one left in the Ghost King Sect, there is not even a single person left who can help him, all of them were pulled out by Zhang Xiaofan to fill up the number of people.

Tian Xiuzhu nodded noncommittally, and then asked: "Do you have any news about the black-hearted old man and Mrs. Jin Ling?"

"Not only do I have news about them, but I even met them both in person." The old ghost king looked at him straight and said slowly: "Just a few days ago, the black-hearted old man and Mrs. Jin Ling respectively visited today's Demon Sect. Four sects."

"What's the purpose?" Tian Xiuzhu couldn't help holding his breath, and pretended to be listening.

The old ghost king had a solemn face, and explained word by word: "They plan to reunify the holy religion, and once again let the glory of King Tiansha Ming and Our Lady of the Netherworld spread over the entire land of the Central Plains."

"Did he say anything else?" Tian Xiuzhu continued to ask without giving up.

The old ghost king's expression became a little strange, as if he was struggling whether to tell him or not.

Tian Xiuzhu sneered and said, "You don't want to watch Ghost King Sect become Ghost King Hall again! This name doesn't sound good either!"

"I'll just tell you, what kind of aggressive method is the neighbor using against me!" The old ghost king rolled his eyes at him and said, "It's really nothing, they just said that from now on, the righteous way in the world will no longer exist, and the holy religion will become this Cultivation traditions on a large land."

"As expected!" Tian Xiuzhu subconsciously muttered to himself, now he can be 100% sure that he guessed correctly, the black-hearted old man will definitely attack Qingyun sect.

The old ghost king knew from his appearance that he must still know a lot of inside information, so he immediately proposed to exchange information.

"I exchanged information with you from the four major sects of the holy religion, and I think you came to me because you wanted me to give you a good idea!" The old ghost king looked like he had seen through you a long time ago. , said with a smile: "So only by being open and honest can we find out where we are going next."

Tian Xiuzhu came to him for this matter, right away, he unreservedly told all about Sweetness, King Tiansha Ming and Our Lady of the Netherworld, the old man with a black heart and Mrs. Jin Ling.

After listening to it, the old ghost king almost dropped his jaw in shock. There are many people in the cultivation world who are still thinking about the secret of longevity. In turn, looking at others, they directly put their ideas on the head of the gods superior.

As expected of the black-hearted old man who once ruled the Holy Land, this plan, which can be called a gamble, was actually carried out step by step by him, and he aimed at God as soon as he came up.This pattern is something that the old ghost king can't match anyway.

"I don't know how strong or weak the Shura power of my Ghost King Sect is compared to this so-called god." The old ghost king thought in his heart a little emotionally.

The passion and ambition of youth seem to be ignited again, and there is even an urge to come back out of the arena and compete with heroes from all walks of life.

Tian Xiuzhu was keenly aware of his mood swings, and couldn't help but feel a little worried. After all, even if a hero like the old ghost king has retired now, he is by no means a safe master.

"Hahaha, hearing what you said, I suddenly feel that our Holy Cult has a promising future! If there is really a god to endorse us, then it is not impossible for the Ghost King School to become the Ghost King Hall. Although the name sounds ugly, it is actually There are so many benefits." The old ghost king clapped his hands happily.

Tian Xiuzhu sneered and said, "You must never forget that the black-hearted old man came from the Blood Refining Hall."

"I shouldn't need to remind you how your four major sects dealt with the Blood Refining Hall 800 years ago."

"You will have to pay back sooner or later!"

After finishing speaking, Tian Xiuzhu got up and was about to leave, but was stopped by the old ghost king again.

"Don't worry, head Tian, ​​I was just joking with you just now." The old ghost king laughed, and then said: "You told me the news, but you haven't heard the news I know! "

"What's more interesting, the other three factions must have the same idea as you." Tian Xiuzhu snorted angrily.

The old ghost king didn't care about his attitude, but said pointedly: "No, I heard that you have a good relationship with the poison god of the Wandu sect, and you are still friends with each other."

"Who did you hear these words from? It's simply nonsense." Tian Xiuzhu replied nonchalantly, but his palms hidden under the table were already covered with sweat.

The old ghost king said with a smile: "I also heard it from an old friend. I think it must be some kind of rumor. After all, the head of Tian and our ghost king are the closest friends!"

"But it's strange to say." The old ghost king suddenly muttered again, "I heard that the poison not only rejected the black-hearted old man on the spot, but also had a fight with these two old seniors. It is said that the beating was terrible. "

Tian Xiuzhu couldn't help snorting, and said disdainfully: "The black-hearted old man is like a weapon spirit now, and he is not afraid of any poison at all. The Poison God fights them for nothing."

"I'm also wondering, the Poison God usually looks very smart, why is he suddenly so stupid at this time!" The old ghost king kept shaking his head, expressing that he really couldn't figure it out.

Then he mentioned Hehuan School and Changshengtang.

As Mrs. Jin Ling's natal family, the Hehuan faction would not have any objections. Jin Ping'er, who had just taken office, happily gave up the position of head to Mrs. Jin Ling.

As for Changshengtang, when Yuyangzi lost an arm, his strength was greatly reduced. Facing the once legendary black-hearted old man, he was so scared that he didn't even dare to take a breath. Naturally, he joined, not to mention that he was originally called What kind of hall, even if you join, you don't even need to change your name.

"After talking so much, you still haven't told me what Ghost King Zong's choice is?" Tian Xiuzhu asked suddenly.

The old ghost king thought back very seriously, then grinned, and said: "I am no longer the head of the sect, you should ask Xiaofan this question."

Hearing this, Tian Xiuzhu was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and just wanted to slap the old ghost to death.