This picture looks like a picture of peaceful grandparents and grandchildren resting, without the slightest evil spirit.

The Ghost King smiled slightly and walked over.

When the old man heard the footsteps, he opened his eyes and saw the ghost king, and immediately smiled, "You're here?" ”

The ghost king smiled: "Senior, when the temple was goodbye, I haven't seen you for a long time, and your health is good?" ”

This old man is naturally the notorious poison god, and he smiled bitterly at the moment: "It's old, it's useless." ”

As he spoke, he diverted from the conversation and said: "Brother Ghost King, now you are the master of a faction, if you don't dislike it, just call me brother, don't call me any older man, I can't afford it." ”

The ghost king smiled and sat down on the other side of the table, "Senior, what you said is not right, who doesn't know that you are highly respected." This time, I still count on you to preside over the big event. ”

The poison god looked stunned, and immediately shook his head and said, "No, no." ”

At this time, the young man next to him had already brewed two cups of tea, brought them over, and said lightly: "Sect Master, Qinglong Holy Envoy, please use tea." ”

The two stretched out their hands to take it, and the ghost king saw that the young man had beautiful eyebrows, but his face was a little pale. But being able to accompany the poison god here naturally has a lot to do with it.

So he asked, "This is ......?"

The Poison God smiled: "He is a closed disciple I accepted ten years ago, his name is Qin Wuyan. Wu Yan, I haven't met the two seniors yet, they are well-known figures in our Holy Sect, if you can get their care, it is better than you to go to penance for a hundred years. ”

Qin Wuyan lowered his head slightly, looked calm, 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 waved his hand.

Qinglong also smiled and said: "This little brother can enter the door of the old-timers, and the future is immeasurable, the future is immeasurable!" ”

The poison god smiled, "Children are not sensible, don't be surprised." ”

"Where did it go?"

The ghost king said: "But old-timer, I came here today because Zhencheng wants to invite you to preside over the overall situation." Our four major factions will join forces to wash away the shame of the defeat of Qingyun and the humiliation of the temple that year. ”

The poison god was silent, his face looked a little desolate, and he said for a long time: "Brother, I am already half-crippled, and I am really useless. This time, our four major factions are besieging Qingyun, and I naturally can't lag behind, otherwise I'm sorry for the Holy Mother of Youming and the Heavenly Demon King, and even more sorry for the ancestors and ancestors of the Holy Sect. It's just that in the position of presiding over the overall situation, brother, you are eloquent, and others can't sit at all. ”

The Ghost King shook his head and said, "Senior, you are too awarded, I am the least senior 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, we will discuss it together. ”

The poison god pondered for a moment and said, "That's fine, they should arrive 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 for it." ”

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

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

Leaving the mansion of the Poison God, the Ghost King and Qinglong walked among the crowds in Heyang City.

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

Qinglong understood what he meant, nodded and said, "Yes, three hundred years ago, when our Ghost King Sect fought to the death with the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, this old monster was the most impulsive. It seems that that fiasco has consumed a lot of his sharpness. ”

The ghost king shook his head and said, "This is not called killing the spirit, this is called growing ability." After that battle, the old monster seemed to wake up, and the whole person's temper completely changed. He refused to sit in this seat, it was very troublesome! ”

As he spoke, he frowned and said lightly: "Okay, wait for those two people to arrive before discussing." By the way, what about Baguio? 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, it should be fine, don't worry." ”

The Ghost King sighed softly and didn't say anything more.

After watching the figures of the two ghost kings disappear, the face of the poison god, who was originally a little kind, gradually sank, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

The young man next to him had an even more eccentric temperament, the poison god didn't speak to him, he was also happy, patiently brewing tea, and there was no impatience at all.

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

Qin Wuyan turned his head and asked lightly, "Oh, is that person very high?" ”

The poison god snorted and said, "No matter how high his Taoism is, we are not afraid of him." It's just that this person's city is too deep, so you must be careful in the future. ”

Qin Wuyan smiled and said in a calm tone, "Got it, Master." ”

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

Receiving the compliment, Qin Wuyan didn't look proud, "Several senior brothers are doing their best for you, Master." ”

The poison god snorted, reached out and lifted the blanket from his lap, and stood up.

I saw that he was quite tall, his back was straight, where did he look sick?

The move just now was just to deceive the Ghost King and the Green Dragon.

The poison god paced back and forth in the room, Qin Wuyan didn't speak, and there was only the footsteps of the poison god in the room.

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

The poison god turned his head to look.

Qin Wuyan took out a small yellow box from under his chair, and a strange sound came from here.

The poison god walked over and reached out to gently open the lid.

In front of them, on the yellow silk in the box, lay a colorful centipede, and the most peculiar thing is that this centipede has seven tails.

If Kunjun is here, he must recognize that this is the world's most poisonous "seven-tailed centipede".

Qin Wuyan frowned and said, "Since we came to the vicinity of Qingyun Mountain, Xiao Qi doesn't seem to be very settled, 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 bosom and put it in, and then closed the box.

Soon, the strange sound gradually lowered and then disappeared.

Wait for Qin Wuyan to put the box away.

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, if it is separated, but it will be sensed within a hundred miles." Xiao Qi is restless these days, it must be because of this incident. ”

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

The poison god smiled: "Yes, the seven-tailed centipede is a unique xenomorph in the world, and you can't be mistaken." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and stared into the distance.

In the distance, the towering Qingyun Mountain outside Heyang City is straight into the sky, surrounded by white clouds, and the fairy spirit is misty.

"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.

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