I'm an immortal in heaven

Chapter 1282

Yanfu Great World, looking south to Buzhou and Tushan.

Tushan Ghost King stood on the Crouching Immortal Stone, but his eyes fell on the tall and handsome figure in front of him.

This person is called Zuo Lingxie, and he is the current patriarch of the Tushan tribe. The Tushan tribe is a demon tribe mainly composed of fox demons, and it has a lot of history.

According to legend, it is the lineage handed down from Dayu's wife's family in ancient times, and it is extremely noble in terms of blood lineage.

However, the current Tushan tribe is somewhat withered, only because Zuo Ming, the previous leader of the Tushan tribe, died in imitation of the middle way, which interrupted the prosperity of the Tushan tribe.

In fact, Tushan Ghost King doesn't know too many details about this matter. He only knows that Zuo Mingfang left Tushan to find the opportunity to become a 'Golden Immortal', and then he never returned. killed.

It's a pity to say that Zuo Mingfang is the one with the best qualifications in the Tushan tribe for a million years. He has cultivated to the Heavenly Immortal Dzogchen in just over 600 years, and he is only a short chance away from the Golden Immortal.

It's a pity that the heavens are jealous of talents, and Zuo Mingfang fell on the road to find this chance. Not only did the prosperity of the Tushan tribe be interrupted, but also the vitality of the Tushan tribe was greatly damaged, and their luck was greatly reduced.

If Zuo Mingfang had successfully certified as the Golden Immortal back then, then the Tushan tribe today would definitely be a different scene, at least he could become one of the big clans in Nanzhan tribe.

Tushan Ghost King's gaze returned to Zuo Lingzhi again, and then he shook his head slightly. He couldn't protect himself now, so what else did he want to do?
This Zuo Lingzhu is also very human, but it's a pity that he took the wrong road, wrong step, wrong step, Tushan Ghost King thought to himself.

At this time, Zuo Lingzhi in front of him spoke, "Back then, Yu met the princes in Tushan, holding jade and silk from all nations, will such a grand scene still exist?"

Hearing this, Tushan Ghost King was a little speechless, thought for a while and said, "King Yu has the virtues of heaven and earth, his merits are overwhelming, and he has already achieved Taoism. Why did he come to Tushan to meet the princes?"

Zuo Lingzhu said: "I mean is there anyone who can repeat Dayu's deeds."

Tushan Ghost King said: "Now the three worlds are peaceful, the four emperors of Lingxiao rule the world, and the immortals and gods are in charge of the world. All living beings live and work in peace and contentment, and there are no disasters and disasters. Even if there is another Great Yu, there will be no such great achievements for him. established."

Zuo Lingzhu said: "No, you are wrong, there are still many injustices in this world, all living beings do not live and work in peace and contentment, without disasters or disasters."

In the end, Zuo Lingzhi didn't pretend anymore, "My ambition is to follow the example of King Yu, eliminate the sufferings of the common people, save the disasters of all spirits, establish a kingdom of demons on earth, and achieve great achievements through the ages."

Tushan Ghost King didn't speak, Zuo Lingzhi turned around and looked at him.

Zuo Lingzhu perfectly carried forward the appearance of the fox demon clan, not only handsome and handsome, but also full of masculinity, without appearing feminine, he is an extremely typical handsome man.

"What do fellow daoists think?" Zuo Lingzhi looked at Tushan Ghost King and asked.

Ghost King Tushan remained silent, but Zuo Lingzhi pressed him further, and Ghost King Tushan had no choice but to reply, "I don't think you can do it."

"Why?" Zuo Lingzhu asked curiously, "Is it because I'm just a fairy?"

Tushan Ghost King shook his head and said: "The heavenly immortals are second. There are two things that doom you to failure. First, you stole Mengpo soup. Second, you imprison the righteous god of the underworld, the ghost king."

Hearing this, Zuo Lingzhi said in surprise: "You stole Mengpo soup, and it has nothing to do with me. As for the second point, you should be guilty of stealing Mengpo soup, right? I didn't detain you, but I, Tu Shan It’s just a few days for the Ministry to stay around this Tushan ghost.”

Tu Shan Ghost King smiled and said: "Unless you beat me to death, the Heavenly Court will find out and you won't be able to hide."

Zuo Lingxi also smiled and said, "Since I let you take the blame, I naturally have a way to avoid being traced."

Tushan Ghost King's complexion changed slightly, and he looked at Zuo Lingzhi seriously, Zuo Lingzhi continued, "You don't know why I need Mengpo soup, do you?"

"Half of the dead souls gathered in my Tushan Ghost Creature disappeared in the past two days, does that have anything to do with it?" Tushan Ghost King looked at Zuo Lingzhu and asked.

Zuo Lingzhu nodded without denying it, and said, "Of course it has something to do with it, and it has a lot to do with it."

After finishing speaking, Zuo Lingzhi said to Tushan Ghost King: "You will know later, let's take a good look at this world now, and take a good look at your Tushan ghost creature. How many years later."

"Perhaps." Zuo Lingzhi looked at Ghost King Tushan with a smile on his face, "I will never have the chance to see it, after all, the laws of heaven are strict."

Tu Shan Ghost King said: "It doesn't matter if you don't see it or not. You've seen enough for so many years. Use whatever means you have."

Zuo Lingzhi stared at Tushan Ghost King, nodded immediately and said: "Okay, actually I want to attack you two days later, but unfortunately time waits for no one, Meng Po Tang is only effective for seven days in the world."

As he said that, Zuo Lingzhi waved his hand and brought Tushan Ghost King to a cave in Tushan.

And in this cave, countless Tushanbu demon cultivators escorted the souls of the Tushan ghosts to the depths of the cave. Looking at these handsome and beautiful Tushanbu demon cultivators, Tushan Ghost King couldn't help but sigh with emotion: " Pity."

"What a pity?" Zuo Lingxi asked.

Tu Shan Ghost King said: "There are no eggs under the nest."

Zuo Lingzhi laughed and said: "You should tell Xuanmingguan about this."

Hearing this, Tushan Ghost King suddenly looked at Zuo Lingxi, and said: "The one who killed Zuo Ming's imitation Taoist was the head teacher Xuanmingguan from Huizhou?"

"That's right." Zuo Lingxi said: "The hatred that has plagued me for more than 2000 years in the Tushan tribe is finally cleared up this time."

Tu Shan Ghost King said: "But Xuanming sees that Lu Mingzi's head teacher is a great virtue of the Golden Immortal, you Tu Shan."

"Hmph." Zuo Lingzhi snorted coldly, and said, "So what about the Golden Immortal? It's a pity that time is running out, otherwise I'll let you see with your own eyes how the Golden Immortal was killed by a god. "

Tushan Ghost King was a little shocked when he heard this. Zuo Lingzhi dared to say that, which was enough to show that he did have the means to deal with a golden fairy.

Could it be that he had some kind of adventure, some powerful magic weapon?

But if you think about it carefully, it's not right, a powerful magic weapon?How powerful is that?At least if it's an acquired treasure.

Because although the high-grade fairy treasure is enough to deal with a golden fairy, but Xuan Mingguan's head teacher Lu Mingzi is also a Taoist golden fairy who has been famous for many years. Doesn't he have a high-grade fairy treasure in his hand?
You are the patriarch of the mountain demon tribe, and you are still a celestial being, how can you compare your background with other Taoist masters?
But when Tushan Ghost King was brought deep into the cave, he finally understood, not only why Zuo Lingzhi dared to say such big words, but also why he wanted to steal Meng Po Tang.

In the cave hall at the deepest part of the cave, there is a seven-foot-high god statue. The whole body of the god statue is black, with rust spots on it, and even bloodstains on it.

And the image of the god statue is also relatively chaotic, or 'chaos', which looks vague and indistinct.

In front of the statue, two banshees from the Mysterious Fairyland of the Tushan tribe were standing in front of a large pot, and they kept scooping the soup into the bowls, and then let the Tushan tribe escorted by the Tushan tribe The dead souls of mountain ghosts and creatures drank it.

"Mengpo soup?" Ghost King Tushan said looking at the divine soup in the two pots.

And those dead souls who were forced to drink Mengpo soup were quickly washed out of memory and evil karma, and became "white households", and then they were escorted to the statue in a daze.

Then I saw the god statue open its mouth full of fangs, and sucked the dead souls who had been 'whitewashed' below, and those dead souls were instantly eaten by the god statue.

"Evil God!"

Seeing this scene, Tushan Ghost King still didn't understand, and immediately shouted at Zuo Lingzhu: "Are you offering sacrifices to evil gods?!"

As soon as the words fell, the divine power of the Immortal Official Yushu in the Ghost King Yuanshen of Tushan immediately poured out, and suppressed it towards the idol in an instant.

But when the divine power fell on the statue of the evil god, a flash of fairy light suddenly flashed on the statue of the evil god, and then the whole body of the statue suddenly changed from black to white, turning into a holy and bright white fox statue.

The supernatural power of Tushan Ghost King seemed to have lost its target at this moment, and quickly withdrew from the primordial spirit, but at this moment, the idol released a white light and hit Tushan Ghost King, knocking Tushan Ghost King to the ground in an instant. Twitching all over.

I don't know how long it took before Tushan Ghost King woke up faintly, but when he woke up, he became extremely confused and stupid.

"His memory has been completely changed. Just send him and Meng Po Tang Tangdi back to the ghosts later." The evil god who turned into a white fox statue spoke.

Zuo Lingzhu nodded, and then said: "There are also those ghost soldiers and ghost messengers from Tushan ghosts."

The evil god said: "Don't worry."

When the voice of the evil god fell, thousands of white lights were emitted from his body, and he quickly flew out of the cave and into the Tushan ghost.

Soon the ghost soldiers and ghost messengers in Tushan's ghost creatures who were sealed by Zuo Lingzhu's mana were all knocked down by the white light, and all their memories were completely wiped out by the evil god's power.

"Okay, we can send some of them to the underworld." The evil god said slowly.

Zuo Lingzhu nodded, and then asked the two female fairies who were distributing Mengpo soup: "How many dead souls are there?"

The two female fairies said: "Patriarch Hui, there are only more than 300 left."

"Hurry up, put all the unused Mengpo soup back into the ghost creature." Zuo Lingzhu ordered.

The two female fairies bowed and replied: "Yes, patriarch."

At this moment, Zuo Lingzhu frowned again and asked the evil god, "How are you doing now?"

The evil god said: "I feel good now. Po Meng's soup is really good for washing ghosts. I am not afraid of divine power now! And this white fox statue is also very good. I like it very much. From now on, you can call me White Fox God."

Zuo Lingxi felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this. After all, he, Tushan, belonged to the fox tribe, and he felt a little bit grudged about letting an evil god use the identity of a white fox.

But Zuo Lingzhi just nodded. After all, he needs this evil god. The great achievements of imitating King Yu that Tushan Ghost King said earlier are things to do later. What he has to do now is to destroy Xuanming Temple and report to Tushan This great feud that has lasted for more than 2000 years!

(End of this chapter)