Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

Chapter 138 136, confrontation between right and evil!

Along the way, through the courtyard, into the inner hall, the surroundings were quiet and silent, there was no figure in sight, and the place where the poison god lived was surprisingly deserted.

The room was bright and simple. An old man with silver hair was lying on a recliner with his eyes closed. Next to him, a young man in his early twenties, with a fair face, played with the tea set on the table. The aroma of tea overflowed into the cup.

No matter how it looks, it looks like a peaceful and peaceful picture of grandparents and grandchildren resting, where there is a half of evil spirits.

The King of Ghosts was taken aback, with a smile on his face, and when he walked over, the old man seemed to hear the footsteps and opened his eyes.

“You came.”

“Old predecessors, it has been more than a hundred years since the temple was gone. He is in good health.”

The poisonous god who shook the world with notoriety, but at the moment he looked like an ordinary old man with a wry smile, shook his head and said: “I am old and useless.”

With that said, he seemed unwilling to bring up this topic anymore, and turned aside.

“Brother Ghost King, you are already the sect master of the Ghost King Sect. You have the same status as me. If you don’t dislike it, just call you brother. Don’t call him an old senior. I can’t afford it.”

The Ghost King smiled and sat down on the other side of the table, still respectful.

“Senior’s words are not right. Who knows that you are the most senior in the sacred religion. This time, we are still counting on the seniors to preside over the overall situation.”

The Poison God’s movement from sitting up on the recliner suddenly stagnated, and he immediately shook his head and said, “It’s impossible, it’s impossible.”

“Brother Ghost King, I’m already half disabled, and it’s really unbearable. This time our four major factions are discussing to besiege Qingyun. Naturally, the Wandu Gate will not be left behind. It’s just that I am in charge of the overall situation. This time, my brother This is what you called for, and I don’t think there is someone who can plan higher than you in the teaching. You should sit in this position.”

The ghost king looked startled, a little surprised: “The seniors are too rewarding, and there are so many talents in the teaching. I am the least experienced among the four masters. How can I be worthy of it? So, let’s wait for the Yuyang of the Longevity Hall. The Fairy Sanmiao of Zi and Hehuan School has arrived, let’s discuss it together.”

The poison god pondered for a moment, and smiled: “It’s okay, they are coming soon, and it won’t be too late for us to recommend the person who presides over the overall situation at that time.”

Then he said with some exclamation: “The sacred sect has been shameful for a hundred years, this time I must ask for it from Qingyunmen!”

The ghost king smiled silently, sat for a while, then took Qinglong to leave, the poison god smiled and ordered people to see him off.

When the figure walked away, the smile and peace on Poison God’s face disappeared instantly, and he sneered, his back straightened, there is no such thing as the old age.

“I thought I had a hot temper a few hundred years ago. In the first World War I led the Wandumen as the main force, causing the Wandumen to suffer heavy losses. It took hundreds of years to recover my vitality. This time, don’t think of me as a gunman. .”

With a sullen face, the Venom God was silent for a long time. The young man who made tea was also weird. If the Venom God did not talk to him, he would not say a word, and patiently brewed the tea, as if he could enjoy some fun from it.

The silence in the room was suddenly broken. It seemed like the scream of Xia Cicada in summer, but it was much sharper and harsher than that, making people chill and panic after hearing it.

Qin Wuyan’s expression changed. He took out a yellow box from under the reclining chair, one foot square, strange noises came from inside, opened the box, and on the soft silk, lying on the soft silk, a colorful centipede with seven tails was crawling up. Climbing, restless.

The poison god glanced at him and said lightly: “Seven Tails centipede is a rare and exotic poison in the world. There is only one pair in the world, and they will interact within a hundred miles. It seems that that person is on Qingyun Mountain at this time.”

As he said, he turned his head and looked at the towering Qingyun Mountain in the distance. His eyes were uncertain and he didn’t know what he was thinking.

Qingyunmen, Tongtian Peak, in the small courtyard on the mountainside.

Li Xiu sits on top of Xiaota, closing his eyes to practice. These days, he has cultivated Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao to the second level of the Upper Qing Realm. With the help of his tyrannical bloodline, his practice speed is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Since returning to Qingyun Mountain, Li Xiu has almost never stepped out of this Tongtian Peak. Everyone in Qingyunmen thinks that he saw Lu Xueqi smash to death in front of him.

But in fact, Li Xiu was waiting for an opportunity while learning Qingyun Taoism by heart.

“Dang! Dang! Dang!”

The deep bell of the bell rang hurriedly, warning in a panic, the sound spread throughout the seven meridians, and at the same time a greeting surpassing thunder rang out with a deep voice.

“My old friend Daoxuan, I haven’t seen you in a hundred years, I don’t know if I can still be healthy!”

In an instant, all the disciples and elders in the seven veins of Qingyunmen moved. Dao Faguang gathered to Tongtian Peak. Li Xiu stood in the courtyard and saw this scene with a smile on his face. The time for him to wait may be up. .

There were shouts of killing from outside Tongtian Peak, and there was a chaos in front of the mountain. From time to time, Qingyun disciples fell down, and they couldn’t stop the black torrent at all.

At Yunhai Square, the sword light fell, and the first seat of Qingyun’s Seven Vessels and many elders appeared all together, waiting for them.

Li Xiu quietly pressed the magic sword and bowed to Daoxuan, then silently stood aside and assumed a posture of jointly fending off the enemy.

After a few breaths of effort, along with the corpses of several Qingyun disciples being beaten up, four figures appeared in Yunhai Square.

The four masters of the Demon Dao, Yuyangzi and the Poison God stood in the middle, and the ghost king and Fairy Sanmiao were separated from each other. The four people walked up slowly, followed by the four disciples and the demon Dao Sanren who were black pressed like a tide.

The oldest poison god sneered in his mouth and said: “Old Dao Xuan, I was defeated by your sword at the foot of Qingyun Mountain a hundred years ago. See you now, you are as beautiful as ever, I am really relieved.”

As he said, the poison god scanned for a week, and the Qingyun disciples he saw were all chills and trembled, as if Lion Majesty crawled over.

Dao Xuan’s body shook, his pupils contracted, and he said coldly, “Poison God! Today is a really big show, I’m afraid it’s not all the evil spirits in the world are here.”

Yuyangzi took a step forward, and he was elected as the principal of the four sieges, consciously looking directly at Dao Xuan Dao when he was full of energy.

“Yes, today I, Yuyangzi, will lead the people of Shengjiao to level your Qingyun Mountain! Destroy the Qingyun Gate! Do not leave the chickens and dogs!”

The killing intent in the words was overwhelming, and the demons behind Yuyangzi immediately cheered and sneered triumphantly.

“Kill all Qingyun disciples! Don’t keep the chickens and dogs!”

The momentum of the magic way has reached its peak, Yu Yangzi waved his hand, and all the magic sect masters suddenly glowed in various colors. Obviously, he didn’t want to say more, and he started to do it immediately.

Seeing this situation, Qingyun was also immediately urging the magic weapon, all of them swallowed tightly and prepared to respond to the enemy.

At this moment, the sudden change…