In a secluded mansion in Heyang City, the Ghost King and the Green Dragon slowly walked in, and along the way, someone respectfully introduced them in front of them, and walked straight in. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This house is naturally the stronghold of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect in Heyang City, that is, today, the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, the oldest poison god among the four major sect masters of the Demon Sect, came here.

A hundred years ago, the Demon Sect and the Righteous Path fought in Qingyun Mountain, and the direct killing was dark, but in the end, the Demon Sect was still defeated.

After that, the vitality of the Demon Sect was greatly damaged, and among the four major sects, three of them changed their masters, among which the Ghost King was at that time to take over the position of the previous Ghost King Sect Master.

But among the various factions, only the old monster Poison God of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect still survived, but over the years, it has also reversed the arrogant style of the year, even in the Demon Sect, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect has unexpectedly kept a low profile, and ordinary disciples can't wait to see this old monster.

As soon as he thought of this, Qinglong couldn't help frowning slightly, the title of the poison god had already resounded in the Demon Sect hundreds of years ago, when he followed the previous ghost king to fight the world, this poison god was already a capable leader in the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and then took over the position of the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and he fought fiercely with the Ghost King Sect in the internal struggle of the Demon Sect, and he secretly formed a beam I don't know how many?

It's just that I didn't expect that time has passed, and I will actually cooperate with this old monster.

Qinglong has not seen a poison god for nearly a hundred years, and he is quite curious in his heart, I don't know what this poison god has become over the years? In terms of age, this old monster is only afraid that it is nearly five hundred years old.

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly moved, and he looked at the ghost king who was walking half in front of him, only to see a faint smile on his face, and his expression seemed to be very relaxed, but he couldn't guess what he was thinking in his heart anyway?

Along the way, walking through the courtyard and entering the inner hall, there was silence all around, and there was no figure in sight, and the place where this high-ranking and powerful person lived was unexpectedly deserted.

Soon, the two of them saw eight men in yellow-brown clothes standing at the door of a seemingly ordinary bungalow in front of them, and the person leading the way also led them towards the house.

It seems that the god of poison should be in this house.

Walking closer, the eight men bent down and saluted the Ghost King together, obviously the Ghost King, as the sect leader of one of the four major factions of the Demon Sect, had an extremely high status in the Demon Sect.

However, the ghost king was not arrogant, nodded slightly to everyone, smiled casually, and walked in with Qinglong.

In this room, there are open windows on the east and west sides, and the light shines in, and the room is very bright, and there is no feeling that the people in this world have been staying in the dark in the legend of the Demon Sect.

As for the furnishings, it is even simpler.

In the middle of the huge room, there was only a table and a few chairs, and there was also a chaise longue next to the table, on which an old man with white hair was lying with his eyes closed, and next to him sat a young man with a white face and early twenties, fiddling with the tea set on the table, and the aroma of tea wafted from time to time.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a peaceful picture of grandparents resting, where there is a trace of evil spirit!

The ghost king smiled slightly, walked over, the old man heard the footsteps, opened his eyes, glanced at the ghost king, and a smile appeared on his face, and said with a smile: "You are here?" ”

The Ghost King smiled: "Senior, I haven't seen you for a long time since the temple was goodbye, but your health is good?" ”

This old man is naturally the poisonous god who is notorious in the world, and at the moment, he seemed to have a wry smile on his face, and said, "It's old, it's useless." ”

Saying that, he seemed reluctant to bring up this topic again, and said separately: "Brother Ghost King, now you are already the head of a sect of the Ghost King Sect, and you have the same identity as me, if you don't dislike it, just call me brother, don't call me any more old-timers, I can't afford it." ”

The ghost king smiled, his expression was relaxed, he sat down on the other side of this table, and said to the poisonous god: "Senior, what you said is not right, who doesn't know that you are highly respected, this time the big event, we are still counting on you to preside over the overall situation!" ”

The look on the poison god's face seemed to be stunned, and he immediately shook his head and said, "No, no." ”

The ghost king was about to say something, and the young man at the opposite table had already brewed two cups of tea, and then brought them over, and said lightly: "Sect Master, Qinglong Holy Envoy, please use tea." ”

The Ghost King and Qinglong stretched out their hands to take it, and the Ghost King glanced at him a few more times, only to see that this young man had beautiful eyebrows, but his face was a little pale, but he was able to accompany the Poison God here, and naturally had a lot to do with the Poison God.

The Ghost King immediately turned his head to the Poison God and said, "This is..."

The poison god smiled: "He is a closed disciple I accepted ten years ago, his name is Qin Wuyan, I saw that he had good qualifications, so I accepted him, Wuyan, I haven't seen these two seniors soon, they are well-known figures in our Holy Sect, if they can take care of them in the future, it is better than you to go to penance for a hundred years." ”

Qin Wuyan bowed his head slightly, the expression on his face could not be said to be proud or shy, even his voice did not change, it was still steady and relaxed, and said softly: "I have seen the sect master and the holy envoy, I didn't know the etiquette just now, please don't blame the two of you." ”

The ghost king smiled and shook his hand, and Qinglong also smiled: "This little brother can enter the seat of the old man of the poison god, and his future is immeasurable, and the future is immeasurable!" ”

The poison god smiled and said to the two of them: "Children are not sensible, don't be surprised. ”

The Ghost King shook his hand and smiled, "Where did it go?" After a pause, he said: "But senior, I came here today because I really sincerely want to ask you to preside over the overall situation, and our four major factions will join forces to wash away the shame of Qingyun's defeat and the humiliation of the temple back then." ”

The poison god was silent for a while, his face seemed to be a little desolate, and he said for a long time: "Brother, I am already half-crippled, I am really useless, this time our four major factions are secretly discussing to besiege Qingyun, I naturally can't be left behind, otherwise I'm sorry for the Holy Mother and the two saints of the Heavenly Demon King, and I can't help the Patriarch of the Holy Sect, but I am in charge of the overall situation!" I think except for your brother, you can't sit at all! ”

The Ghost King frowned, shook his head and said, "Senior, you are too awarded, I am the youngest among the four major masters, how can I take on it?" So be it! When the 'Yuyangzi' of the Changshengtang and the 'Three Miao Fairies' of the Hehuan Sect arrive, let's discuss it together!" ”

The poison god pondered for a moment and said, "That's fine, they should be here in a few days, we will meet again then, this holy sect has been a great shame for a hundred years, this time we must ask Qingyunmen to return it." ”

The ghost king smiled, sat here for a while, chatted a few words, and said goodbye to Qinglong.

The poison god did not force him to stay, and ordered people to send off guests.

Leaving the Poison God's mansion, the Ghost King and Qinglong blended into the crowd in Heyang City.

The Ghost King suddenly sneered and said, "This old monster is really getting more and more difficult to deal with. ”

This sentence was inexplicable, but Qinglong seemed to understand what he meant, and nodded: "Yes, three hundred years ago, when our Ghost King Sect fought to the death with the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, the old monster was the most fierce and impulsive, and he always rushed to the front, even a hundred years ago, the battle with Qingyun was also the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, and it seems that he also lost a lot of sharpness in that fiasco back then." ”

The ghost king shook his head and said: "This is not called killing the sharpness, this is called growing the ability, after that battle, the old monster seems to have woken up, and the temper of the whole person has changed all of a sudden, Taoguang has been obscure, in the past hundred years, except for our Ghost King Sect, the fastest recovery in strength is even the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, but he refuses to sit in this position, but it is very troublesome!" ”

Saying that, the ghost king frowned, and said lightly: "Okay, anyway, we have to wait for those two people to arrive before we can discuss major matters, let's wait a few days first!" Well, by the way, what about Baguio? It seems like I haven't seen her all day today. ”

Qinglong said: "I didn't see it either, but Youji has been with her all the time, so there should be no accident, you can rest assured." ”

The Ghost King shook his head, sighed softly, and didn't say anything more......

After watching the ghost king and the green dragon disappear, the poison god, who had always been peaceful and even a little kind, gradually became gloomy, but he didn't say anything for a long time.

As for the young man next to him, his temperament seemed to be even more eccentric, and the poison god did not speak to him, but he was also contented, and patiently brewed tea on the table, without any impatience at all.

I don't know how long it has passed, the poison god suddenly let out a great sigh and said, "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves!" ”

The young man named Qin Wuyan turned his head, glanced at the poison god, and said lightly, "Oh! Is that man very good? ”

The poison god snorted and said, "His cultivation is naturally extremely high, but no matter how high the Dao is, we are not afraid of him, it's just that this person's city is too deep, you must be careful in the future!" ”

Qin Wuyan smiled slightly, but his tone was still so calm, and said, "Got it, Master." ”

The poison god glanced at him, and suddenly sighed: "If your unsuccessful senior brothers can have your qualifications, why should I endure so many years?" ”

Qin Wuyan was praised by the poison god, and there was no smug look on his face, and he said lightly: "Several senior brothers are doing their best for you, Master." ”

The poison god snorted, suddenly reached out and lifted the blanket covering his legs, and actually got out of the chair and stood up. It seems that all the actions just now were to deceive the Ghost King and Qinglong.

The Poison God paced back and forth in the middle of the room, but Qin Wuyan seemed to be much quieter than his master, and only the footsteps of the Poison God echoed in the room.

At this moment, suddenly, a strange sound sounded from Qin Wuyan's side, which seemed to be the kind of harsh sound that summer cicadas chirped in summer.

The poison god's face changed, and he turned his head to look.

Qin Wuyan took out a small yellow box from under the chair, one foot square, and this strange sound came from here.

The poison god walked over, stretched out his hand and gently opened the lid, and in front of the two of them, on top of the yellow soft silk in the box, there was a colorful centipede, but the most bizarre thing was that the tail of the centipede had seven branches.

If Zhang Xiaofan saw this thing at this moment, he would be shocked and inexplicable, because he had seen this thing when he was a child, and it was the "seven-tailed centipede", one of the world's most poisonous ones.

Qin Wuyan frowned and said, "Since we came to the vicinity of this Qingyun Mountain, Xiao Qi doesn't seem to be very comfortable, as if he has been stimulated by something. ”

The poison god looked at the seven-tailed centipede carefully, then took out a small lilac pill from his arms, put it in the box, and then closed the box.

Soon, the strange sound that came out of the box gradually subsided, and then disappeared.

After Qin Wuyan carefully put away the box containing the seven-tailed centipede, the poison god said lightly: "This seven-tailed centipede is a rare thing in the world, there is only one pair left in the world, it has always been with each other until death, if it is separated, but within a hundred miles, there will be induction, Xiao Qi is restless these days, it must be because of this matter." ”

Qin Wuyan glanced at the poison god, and suddenly said, "So, that person is on Qingyun Mountain now?" ”

The poison god smiled and said, "Yes, the seven-tailed centipede is the only alien species in the world, and there is no mistake. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and slowly stared into the distance. In the distance, the towering Qingyun Mountain outside Heyang City is straight into the sky, almost mighty, surrounded by white clouds, and the fairy spirit is fluttering.

"It's been a hundred years, and in a blink of an eye, it's been another hundred years!" The old man muttered to himself in a low voice.

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