Acting for the gods

Chapter 413 I want to be a good person!

"Daoxuan, you are a ruthless person! Even if you can keep my body, you can't keep my heart yearning for freedom..."

Shui Qilin cursed and was dragged back to Qingyun Mountain by Daoxuan, feeling more and more upset.

Daoxuan has a dark face, the former Lingzun, what a unicorn, guarding Qingyun, hardworking.

Since Jiang Ming went to Qingyun, Lingzun has been uncharacteristically, and now wants to run out every day. If he hadn't discovered it early, he might have run away now!

Fortunately, the current Daoxuan doesn't know that the Zhuxian Sword is gone, otherwise he would probably spit out a few mouthfuls of old blood in anger.

Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple didn't know much about Shushan, but judging from the huge suspended mountains of Shushan, they knew that Shushan was definitely not easy to mess with.

At least they can't do the same!

For this alone, Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple are a head shorter than Shushan.

In the end, the discussion between Daoxuan and Puhong did not produce any substantive results.

three days later.

Ten thousand people, the head of the Ghost King Sect, went to the Hehuan faction to visit Mrs. Sanmiao.

Seven days later.

The top of Shushan Mountain.

Baguio and his mother Xiao Chi sat in the cloud pavilion among the mountains, looking at the mountaintop covered by white clouds.

After staying in Shushan for a while, probably because the food was good after all, little Biguio had baby fat on his face, and asked, "When will Daddy come back?"

The little idiot said: "Your father is working for the head teacher, and he should be near Heyang City to meet that old monster from the Wandu Sect."

Bi Yao was startled, and said: "Is it the old man Poison God, will Daddy be in danger?"

"Don't worry, your father is now practicing the three volumes of heavenly scriptures, his strength has improved a lot, and the head teacher has also gone. The unlucky one must be the old monster of Poison God."

Xiao Chi was not worried.

During the time he came to Shushan, he deeply realized how strong the foundation of Shushan is, and now he is also practicing "Book of Heaven", and his cultivation base has grown ten times faster than before.

Moreover, Shushan's magic weapons and elixirs seem to be free of money. Even the outer disciples will receive a certain share of elixirs every month to strengthen their cultivation.

As long as the performance is good, the magic weapon will be rewarded.

He eats high-quality meals every day, and the basic exercises are better than the inherited exercises of the Ghost King Sect.

It can be said that the daughter of the majestic Ghost King Sect Master was not treated as well as the disciples of the outer sect of Shushan.

Originally, the idiot wanted Baguio to join Shushan as a disciple, but Shushan accepts apprentices once every three years. Baguio can practice in Shushan, but if he wants to enter Shushan, he still has to wait until three years later.

Heyang City.

In a secluded mansion, thousands of people walked side by side with Jiang Ming and walked slowly into it.

Of course, Jiang Ming did not use his original appearance, but changed into the appearance of Qinglong Shengshi.

He is also a famous person. When Shushan was accepting disciples, many people had seen Jiang Ming's appearance. If he didn't change his body, he would be recognized easily and ruin the original plan.

Along the way, disciples from the Wandu Sect respectfully lead the way.

Jiang Ming looked at this house, this place is a stronghold of Wandumen in Heyang City, and the person Jiang Ming and Wan Wan often see is the master of Wandumen, Dushen.

Poison God is the oldest one among the four sect masters of the Devil's Cult, having lived for nearly 500 years.

A hundred years ago, the Devil's Cult fought against the Righteous Qingyun Mountain, and the sky was dark and the earth was dark. But in the end, the four sects of the Devil's Cult still lost to the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Then it leads to the deeds of Qingyun's five swords under the wild, and Wan Jianyi and Daoxuan's murder of his master.

It was also after that battle that Wan Qian succeeded as the suzerain of the Ghost King Sect.

Among the four sects, only the old monster Poison God of Wandu Sect survived, but after seeing the power of Zhuxian Sword Formation, he changed his arrogance and began to keep a low profile.

On weekdays, even ordinary disciples of the Wandu Sect would find it difficult to see the God of Poison.

However, the poisonous gods are old-hearted, and secretly colluded with Cangsong from Qingyunmen to teach Cangsong magic skills, and even gave Cangsong a pair of carefully cultivated seven-tailed centipedes.

The purpose is to let Cangsong find a chance to solve Daoxuan, or destroy the Zhuxian Sword Formation, so as to prepare for the counterattack against Qingyunmen in the future.

It's a pity that some time ago, Cangsong was killed, which made the God of Poison's many years of planning go to waste.

For this reason, the poison god also hated Shushan.

But after learning about Shushan's information, the Poison God died down, not daring to provoke him rashly.

Now that the magic way is declining, the only three remaining factions gather again to discuss how to deal with Shushan.

Wan Wan had a faint smile on his face, as if he was very relaxed, outsiders could not guess what he was thinking in any case?
But the real thought of all people is that the old thing, Poison God, is going to be in big trouble!

The name of the God of Poison has been resounding in the holy religion for hundreds of years. When thousands of people followed the previous ghost king to conquer the world, the God of Poison had already taken over the position of the master of the Wandu Sect.

Both belong to the Holy Cult, but the internal struggles within the Holy Cult are extremely fierce, and there are countless rifts formed between the Ghost King Sect and the Wandu Sect.

Ten thousand people have long wanted to kill the God of Poison, but they just didn't find the chance.

Walking along the way, through the courtyard, into the inner hall, the surroundings are quiet and silent, but Jiang Ming can observe that there is a poison formation in the courtyard, if he breaks in randomly, ordinary people will die.

Soon, Jiang Ming and Wan Wan arrived at the door of a seemingly ordinary bungalow.

Standing outside were eight men in tan uniforms.

"I've seen the ghost king! The Azure Dragon Envoy!"

When they got close, the eight men bent down to salute Wan Wanxiang and Jiang Ming together.

As the suzerain of the Ghost King Sect, the Ghost King still has a very high status in the Demon Sect.

The Azure Dragon Sacred Envoy can be regarded as a person, and these disciples of the Wandu Sect naturally have to salute to show their respect.

Wan Wan was not arrogant, nodded slightly to everyone, then smiled kindly, and walked into the room with Jiang Ming, who was pretending to be cold.

The God of Poison still enjoys it quite a bit. The lighting in the room is good, very bright. There is only one table and a few chairs in the huge room, which is quite simple.

On the recliner next to the table, an old man with white hair was lying on it with his eyes closed.

Sitting next to her was a charming young woman who looked to be in her 30s, and she saw that the beautiful woman's skin was frosty, and under the frosty appearance, there was even a hint of coquettishness, which was alluring.

"Senior Poison God, Fairy Sanmiao, please forgive me for being late."

Wan Wan smiled slightly and walked over with a gentle expression on his face, but his brows were extremely powerful, with the intention of guarding the crowd.

The Poison God opened his eyes, glanced at Wan Wan and Jiang Ming, but didn't see Jiang Ming's disguise, and smiled on his face: "The King of Ghosts came just in time."

"Senior Poison God, we have not seen each other for a hundred years since we left the temple. How is your health?" Wan Wan smiled, then nodded to Mrs. Sanmiao.

"It's old, it's useless!"

Poison God smiled wryly, and was about to be polite.

The tens of thousands of people changed their faces in an instant, and suddenly raised their flying swords, stabbing the forehead of the poison god.

Poison God's face seemed to be startled, but his reaction was not slow. He immediately activated his exercises, forming a barrier of red mist in front of him, and shouted angrily, "Ghost King, are you crazy?"

"Ghost King, what do you mean, why did you suddenly attack?"

Mrs. San Miao caught up and questioned everyone, her tone was so charming that the poison god was also taken aback.

At this moment of distraction, Mrs. San Miao suddenly grabbed it in the air, and suddenly purple light shone out of the air, dazzling people's eyes. A strange purple magic weapon full of auspiciousness seemed to be in her hands. Blade.

With a knife in hand, Mrs. San Miao directly stabbed the Zimang blade into the back of the Poison God.

"Senior Poison God, I'm sorry, I didn't have a choice before, but now I want to be a good person!"

(End of this chapter)