Start with the gods

Chapter 176 Conspiracy
There is a gentle breeze in the setting sun and the sound of frogs is heard.

By the pool in a small courtyard, an old man with white hair like snow was lying on a deck chair with his eyes closed, basking in the warm sun comfortably.

A table and some chairs were arranged next to the old man. On the chair sat a fair-faced young man in his early twenties, playing with the tea set on the table. The aroma of the tea wafted from time to time.

It looks like a peaceful resting picture of grandparents and grandchildren, which is extraordinarily warm and harmonious.

Suddenly, footsteps came from the side door of the small courtyard, and the ghost king and Qinglong stepped in.

The white-haired old man raised his eyes sideways to glance at several people, stood up slowly, and said with a soft smile, "Are you here?"

The Ghost King smiled and said, "Senior, I haven't seen you in half a year, how are you doing?"

This old man is naturally the poison god of the Wandu sect who is notorious all over the world, he seemed to have a wry smile on his face, and said: "I'm old, I'm useless, the injury I got on Qingyun Mountain is still completely healed."

As he said that, he seemed unwilling to bring up this topic again, so he changed the subject and said, "Brother Ghost King, are you in a hurry to come here this time?"

The ghost king straightened his face immediately, and said seriously: "Senior, I wonder if you have ever heard of the monster called Beast God?"

The God of Poison gave a wry smile, his face gradually became serious, and said: "I heard that more than a dozen disciples of our Wandu Sect died at the hands of those beast monsters led by him recently, and this old man is worrying about this right now."

"That's right, my Ghost King Zong also suffered a lot of casualties because of those beast monsters."

The Ghost King nodded, fixed his gaze on the Poison God, and said, "And this is also the main reason why I came to see Senior this time."

"Oh, brother, what's the meaning of this?" Poison God frowned slightly.

The ghost king's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said seriously: "Senior, since the Battle of Qingyun Mountain half a year ago, the momentum of our Holy Cult has suffered an unprecedented setback, and now it can almost be said that it is completely devastated. Teach many disciples?"

"Brother, do you mean...?" Poison God's eyes lit up, revealing a thoughtful expression.

"Although we have never seen this beast god with our own eyes, judging from the movements he made, he is definitely a peerless evildoer, and his cultivation is astonishing."

The Ghost King didn't make a fool of himself, and went straight to the point: "In that case, why don't we use him and make a little trick to guide him to attack Qingyunmen.

And our Holy Cult is lying in wait to watch the success or failure. No matter who wins or loses, they will definitely suffer heavy losses. Maybe we can take advantage of this opportunity to get rid of these two major troubles at the same time. "

The God of Poison pondered for a while after hearing the words, carefully considering the pros and cons in his mind, and then said in a concentrated voice: "Brother, even if we want to do this, we must find Fairy San Miao to accompany us, right?"

The Ghost King chuckled, and said, "Senior, don't worry, Fairy San Miao has already sent a message, saying that as long as Senior agrees, she has no objection."

Poison God stared deeply at the Ghost King. He didn't expect the Ghost King to be so determined this time. It seems that he came to him after he was ready. After thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Okay, since that's the case, this matter The old man agreed, and we happened to avenge brother Yuyangzi."

Seeing the Poison God's response, the Ghost King immediately had a smile on his face, clapped his hands and said: "Okay, this time, with seniors in charge of the overall situation, we will definitely be able to smash the Qingyun Sect in one fell swoop, and avenge the shame of the day."

"No, no." Unexpectedly, the God of Poison waved his hands repeatedly to refuse, saying: "Brother, I am already half-disabled, and I am really useless.

This time we secretly discussed attacking the Qingyun Sect again. Naturally, I couldn't fall behind others. Otherwise, I would be sorry for the Holy Mother Youming and the Heavenly Shaming King, and I would be sorry for the successive patriarchs of the Holy Religion.

It's just the position of presiding over the overall situation. I think except for your great talent and strategy, no one else can take this position! "

The Ghost King frowned, shook his head, and said, "Old man, you are too generous. I am the most junior among the masters of the Holy Cult. How can I take on such a big responsibility?"

"My brother's words are too self-effacing." Poison God raised his eyebrows and praised: "We all saw your performance on Qingyun Mountain that day. You were calm and calm, and you responded well, which greatly reduced our holy religion. Loss."

As he said that, his expression became solemn, and he said, "So, brother, you don't have to refuse. In the current holy religion, only you are the most suitable person to preside over the overall situation."

The Ghost King was silent for a moment, a look of hesitation flashed on his face, and after a long time he said: "Okay, since the senior thinks so highly of me, the junior has no choice but to boldly take on this important task.

However, the juniors have little experience after all, if they do something wrong, please ask the seniors to point it out in time, so as not to delay the major events of the holy religion. "

Poison God shook his head and smiled lightly: "Where, where, with my brother's ability, it's not easy to deal with these things. I believe this time will definitely lead us to realize the hegemony of the Holy Cult."

"Senior is overly praised." The Ghost King also smiled softly, cupped his hands and said, "Since senior has agreed, I will stay here soon, and I have to rush back to make some preparations."

"Okay, take care brother, we will meet at Qingyun Mountain then."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the ghost king left Wandumen's residence together with Qinglong, and rushed to Huqishan, the main hall of the ghost king's sect.

Qinglong followed the ghost king step by step, frowned slightly and asked: "Sect Master, are you really going to be the host of this time?"

"Hey, Brother Long, the situation is forcing me to do this as a last resort."

A bitter smile rose from the corner of Ghost King's mouth, and he said, "If I don't take up this burden, I'm afraid I won't agree to this action with the cunning character of Old Poison and San Miao."

Qinglong was startled, then followed with a wry smile and said: "That's true, in the end we still have something to ask of them, otherwise, we don't need to cooperate with them."

"Yes." The Ghost King lightly stroked his beard, cast his eyes towards the direction of Qingyun Mountain, and said faintly: "I hope this time I can successfully bring back Kui Niu and Tao Tie. The blood formation of the four spirits will not be able to hold back."

"Don't worry, the suzerain, this time we have the monster of the beast god standing in the front, it can be said that we have taken advantage of it, and we will succeed in one fell swoop." Qinglong comforted in a soft voice.

"I hope everything goes well." The ghost king nodded and continued to stare into the distance.

And the small courtyard they just left was also having a conversation at the moment. The Poison God looked at the direction in which the Ghost King and the Ghost King were going away, and asked Qin Wuyan beside him in a concentrated voice: "Teacher, what do you think of the Ghost King's move?" ?”

Qin Wuyan's face was a little pale, but his tone was surprisingly calm, and he said: "With the character of the Ghost King, he definitely will not simply invite us to attack Qingyun Sect, there must be other purposes."

"That's right, the Ghost King is a scheming man, not such a showy person."

Poison God nodded, frowned slightly and said: "You arrange it, let our spies in the Ghost King Sect investigate carefully, I want to see what kind of medicine is sold in the ghost king's gourd."

"Yes, Master." Qin Wuyan replied, and then asked again: "But, are we really going to attack Qingyunmen again with Ghost King Sect?"

"Oh, why not?"

The Poison God laughed loudly and said: "Although the ghost king's thoughts are impure, he did not say anything wrong. This time is indeed a golden opportunity, and there is a great possibility that he will succeed."

"Disciple understands." Qin Wuyan also laughed.

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(End of this chapter)