Chapter 377: Heroes (2)

Fast sword, the only fast sword!

In a flash of light, it turned out to be a state of death, but even if the divine sword was magical, the young man in front of him still did not have any fear, and the corners of the beast god's mouth still had a contemptuous smile, as if even this indestructible divine sword could not make him change color.

The corners of his mouth are slightly raised, which is a mockery of the impermanence of the world, and the immobility of his body is a contempt for the heroes of the world - you say that the etiquette and laws of this world, right and wrong are all destined by God, founded by the gods, and now, the gods are in front of you, how do you bow down and worship?

As soon as his hand was raised, his body did not move, but his strength swept in all directions, and he let out a shocking roar when he sat down, shaking down the thunder!

"Why am I afraid?"

Before the words fell, with a flick of his fingers, the sword that was just powerful was actually broken in response, and the beast god came first, and actually caught up with the throat-cutting blade of the Moxue Divine Sword, and with a slight swing, the deadly sword was dissolved out of thin air.

The war has begun, and there is no end to it!

Just after repelling the opponent, the beast god's eyes flashed, and the right hand that stretched out was casually dialed again! The vitality gathers, and there is no need to bother to mobilize like a human monk, but it is just a matter of revealing a magnificent qi, and every move, as if grasping the heavens and the earth, is as easy as a snap!

Rival!

This is definitely the strongest opponent that Liuying has encountered since the lockdown was lifted for thousands of years! Before that, even if he was fighting against the Dire, because the opponent's body was incomplete, he had never felt such pressure, and the beast god was indeed extraordinary!

opened the door with a blow, but it left no room for improvement, and just went to the extreme.

Flowing Shadow draws his sword again and strikes a second backhand. A beast god is incomparably mighty.

The sword flowed, but the sword was fast and the palm was faster, and the young man's palm suddenly pushed, and it was just before the Mo Xue sword splashed out of the curtain, and the blow pierced, but this palm was really pressed on Liuying's chest.

… Broken!

The force of the force then dissipated. The palm of his hand was imprinted on the opponent's weakness, but the beast god did not have the slightest intention of stopping, and the Yuan Gong in his body was raised by three points, and when he took the lead, he did not hesitate, and attacked with all his strength to smash the flowing shadow in front of him with just one blow!

"Ahh

Seeing this, they screamed all around! Just before he made his move, but in the blink of an eye, the power of the white-clothed and white-haired man was already terrifying, but he didn't expect that even if he was so powerful, he couldn't walk through the hands of the young man who appeared later. Under the palm of his hand, he ended up dead without a corpse...

For a while, everyone in the witch people in southern Xinjiang was in danger, and no one could imagine that there was any way to stop the madman of the envoy beasts in front of him!

"Great Wizard!"

Tu Magu looked at it in his eyes, and immediately urgently called the name of the great wizard... Today's situation is really a great disaster that has not been encountered in southern Xinjiang for thousands of years, if there is no help from the gods, I am afraid that tens of thousands of lives in southern Xinjiang will all be broken under the fangs and claws of these demon beasts.

This is the shape shì. In his opinion, it was already in danger, but... The Great Wizard who sat in the flames of the altar still did not move. The only thing he did was to calmly look at the place where the Shadow and the Beast God were fighting, and he didn't seem to be touched by any blow from the death of the Shadow in battle.

The Great Wizard's gaze was still so cloudy but firm, that people couldn't help but feel at ease, and following his line of sight, Tumagu naturally looked over there. But I saw a terrifying scene!

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A palm poked out, and it directly wiped out the flowing shadow, if the ending is really like this, this decisive battle spanning thousands of years is too child's play, just after the shot. The beast god still had a smile on his face, but he didn't show any sign that he had won, and his right palm was poked out and backhanded, but halfway, he was hit hard by the Moxue Divine Sword!

The name is still there, the power is not half lost, the ink sword qi has never dispersed, between the advance and retreat, the streamer bursts, in the blink of an eye, it is sixteen swords pierced, the beast is gluttonous, and even people stand up, the beast god takes this action to kick back, one step of the ladder, actually against the sky, but does not borrow foreign objects at all... It's just that compared with this extremely beautiful kung fu, the right arm that was directly cut off is so abrupt and embarrassing...

- Transformed into tens of millions, shattered streamers, at this moment, the shadow that had just been split by the palm of the beast god was actually divided into eight, each with different sword moves, with a sharp qi to kill again! It was as if it wasn't him at all who had been torn apart.

The beast god stood in the air, and lost an arm, although he was on the defensive, but he was like a rock of Mount Tai, and the sword light snared as if it was completely useless, but the two sides must have splashed countless streamers when they touched each other, and the power of power was like thunder in the ears, and no one dared to approach in the field.

"I have heard that the Miaotian Fox Clan has a 'Invite the Moon to Rely on Void' exercise, practiced to a very high depth, incarnate thousands, unpredictable, and extremely fast, it seems that the fox master is not bad at practice."

In the midst of the battle, the beast god relied on his natural temperament, and he was still calm, even though he had cut off an arm, he still talked and laughed, and his momentum was undiminished, which was really amazing.

"If the Shadow can take down your head with this move, it will be the luck of the Shadow."

As soon as he spoke, the voice came from all directions, making it impossible for people to guess where the deity was, with the help of Invite Yue's ability to rely on virtual skills, although there was only one person who had practiced the world's swordsmanship at the moment, it seemed that there was some exquisite sword formation, and the attack was stronger than the other, which was dizzying.

"Hah..."

The beast god bowed slightly, and when he closed his palm, there was a commotion in the surrounding darkness, although it didn't look like a difference on the surface when he pushed his hand again, but the beast god actually changed his playing style, no longer blindly dodging in the sword net, after this blow was launched, it was as if he was sticking to the blade of the Mo Xue sword, and under the entanglement of the magical mana in his hand, unless the shadow spelled the divine sword in his hand, otherwise this exquisite body method could not be continued.

"Although the move is subtle, it is too childish to try to take my life because of this alone."

With a high-spirited sound, the beast god nudged with his left hand this time, and the vast force suddenly erupted... The magic weapon was controlled, and the shadow in the sky disappeared for a while, and the flowing shadow's gaze was slightly condensed, and he was also full of Yuan Gong, and poured great strength directly into the Mo Xue Sword!

The originally lightning-fast battle between the two sides was suddenly suffocated, and it turned into a contest between the foundation and the inner element!

Scold!

Zhenli hedge, this time the momentum is even more vigorous, both sides are going all out, and both are with earth-shattering power, and for a while, it seems that even the night is about to collapse. Heaven and earth are even more depressed, and all living beings, advancing and dying, retreating and dying, are unprovoked, rushing in a hurry, and those who are crying on the ground are all-encompassing. Even if it is a cold-blooded demon beast, there are many people who can't afford to fall down and die.

Say it's too late, then it's too soon!

Although the handover of the two swords and palms was only for a moment, it was like a hundred years, and Yuan Li rushed to the end, but he saw a shocking scene...

The demonic air is circulating, the demonic atmosphere is terrifying, and the millennium game meets again, but it is the first time that someone can overwhelm the flowing shadow when they compete for the foundation in such a head-on competition! The shadow of the ink is gone. was even more brutally suppressed by the magic light, and on the Mo Xue Sword, it was as if he had heard the sound of ghosts crying, shocking his heart!

Although he was only one-armed, under the urging of all his strength, the beast god's face froze, and the monstrous Yuan Gong of his life suddenly detonated, even if the flowing shadow was extraordinary, it was unbearable. It's hard to fight again... It's just that the two sides touch. The next thing is that it is too fast, and even if you want to retreat at this time, it will be in vain. The beast god had already reversed his defensive position, and at this moment, the attack was faster than the wave, and the wave was ruthless, and he didn't give the slightest respite.

The fox demon struggled, but even if the sword in his hand was enough to destroy the world. But he couldn't invade the body of the beast god again, even if he left a few scars, it was just a small injury, step by step, he had been forced to the edge of the cliff, life and death were only in one thought...

A thought.

That's all I thought.

Shadow glanced at it. Behind him is the last people of the Wu clan in southern Xinjiang, and in front of him is enough to destroy the evil of a qiē, is it to save or punish the evil, this helpless trouble only bothered him for a moment, the sword in his hand was a little slow, the beast god suddenly seized the opportunity, quickly attacked, and after two or three rounds, before the heaven and earth were destroyed, the beast god who had the upper hand finally seized the opportunity, this time, his palm was imprinted in the heart of the flowing shadow!

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For a while, in the ancestral hall of the ancestor, which was already full of holes, several terrifying streamers flashed again, only to hear a loud noise, and the building that symbolized the thousand-year-old cornerstone of Qingyunmen finally collapsed and disappeared without a trace...

Instead, there were two figures that instantly rushed into the sky, and between the collisions with each other, the little sparks burst out!

War! War! War!

One fell into the devil's way, and the madness was only for a moment, and the other was in the name of Qingyun, and he couldn't let the former go in public or private.

The two sides are brothers, but at this moment they are enemies with different positions, and no one has the possibility of giving in, so they can only fight and decide, and they can only show their powers!

When stepping in the air, Tian Buyi flew into the sky first, step by step, calmly, thousands of Taoism in his hands, and all kinds of secrets poured out. When the Red Flame Immortal Sword was stimulated, it immediately showed a dazzling red light, setting off the short and fat Daoist in a yellow Dao robe as if it was really an immortal descending from the sky.

The power of gods and ghosts broke out for a while. Such a spectacular scene is not an ordinary person, even the elders in the Qingyun Sect must not have seen it, but unfortunately, at the foot of this Tongtuo Peak Mountain at this moment, they will not care about this life-and-death battle that is destined to be buried by history.

Tian Buyi's Taoism is exquisite, but as the head of a faction, the Dao Xuan Zhenren is even more amazing! At this moment, he didn't have a blade in his hand, but a pair of palms that were originally slightly thin were faintly covered with a layer of heavy black qi at the moment, and even revealed some bloody taste... Don't retreat, don't let go, don't leave your hands!

Between the eyebrows, there was already no reason to speak of Dao Xuan Zhenren, against the tide of magic Dao techniques raised his palm to counterattack, rushed head-on and directly broke those vast and terrible methods, and then one move, even more ruthless, full force, a pair of palms turned out to be like ghost claws, although it is not an unfathomable method, but it has already made Tian Buyi fall into a difficult dilemma, and after a few rounds, it almost forced the head of the Great Bamboo Peak into a desperate situation!

Another grasp of the probing, even with the help of the power of the Red Flame Immortal Sword, he could barely resist at the last moment, but after all, the other party attacked first, and the cultivation of the two had a realm gap, and after the staggering, Tian Buyi had a few more scars on his body again! After several conflicts, Tian Fatzi, who was originally like an immortal, was already injured at this moment, and his robe was also dyed with a little plum blossom, and it was difficult to see half of the calmness and calmness of the immortal family.

Chi Yan was still clenched in his hand, and the magic techniques and battle methods that he could use Tian Buyi had already done his best, but in front of Dao Xuan, these methods still didn't have any effect, and every time the two of them fought, he always wanted to add new injuries... But under such a conflict, the blood evil qi only worsened Dao Xuan's situation. The crazy blood in the body is burning, the demonic aura is three points stronger, and the attack is more ruthless and more decisive, and if it goes on like this, it won't be a few more rounds. Tian Buyi is bound to die here today.

is also a general of a hundred battles, Tian Buyi knows that he must not hesitate at this moment, although even if he tries his best, he may not necessarily be able to escape from the ascension to heaven, but if he is restrained, I am afraid that the Daoxuan Zhenren at this moment will really not leave his hand... Now it seems that Senior Brother Daoxuan has fallen into the devil deeply, and he must turn back to the time when the Great Bamboo Peak falls before he can discuss countermeasures with everyone, otherwise the thousand-year-old inheritance of Qingyunmen may be cut off here!

With his mind set, the Red Flame Immortal Sword in his hand was immediately thrown high by Tian Buyi. Straight into the clouds! At the same moment, Dao Xuan Zhenren arrived with another fierce attack, Tian Buyi forcibly injured his body, used his physical body to run the Dao Gate True Force, and forcibly received Dao Xuan's two attacks, and suddenly a burst of qi and blood surged, and the inner element was disordered, so he spit out a mouthful of blood... But the more so. The more determined Tian Buyi was at the moment, he was not distracted to suppress the injuries in his body. Instead, he threw himself into the Red Flame Immortal Sword that had just been thrown into the air, and the Yuan Gong of the Qing Peak finally showed his immortal might, dazzling red, illuminating the sky in an instant, and it could not be forced to look!

That's right, the Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique is indeed the secret method of Qingyun Sect. But if it is only about individuals, Tian Buyi's most proud, and most proficient Dao method is not the case, and now he is taking out such a means, he also wants to rely on the last secret method to fight for a glimmer of life!

Excalibur dazzles. Emitting a scorching red light, everything was ready, Tian Buyi did not hesitate, did his best to urge the Divine Sword Red Flame, and slashed in the direction of Dao Xuan as soon as his mind moved!

Hate Dance and Repentance!!

The whole body Yuan Gong took out this blow, and after one move, life and death were decided.

Tian Buyi never left a way out for himself, because he knew that if he didn't let go of a qiē, he would never win this line of life in the end, and he had no regrets, but he also regretted it to the extreme, but this qiē was irretrievable...

Rumble!

Extremely attacked, although Dao Xuan Zhenren entered the demon, he did not lose his senses, how could he not prepare early if he was as experienced as he was in the enemy? Tian Buyi Wu Cheng Yang had just made a move, and Dao Xuan, who had black qi emerging between his eyebrows, immediately attacked with a backhand! The strength of the Taiqing realm was exerted to the extreme by Dao Xuan, and the original pure true yuan of his life was all transformed into black at this moment, and with a sudden attack, this heaven-swallowing technique rushed in the direction where Tian Buyi was, and collided with the Red Flame Immortal Sword!

When the two sides meet, it is like a thunderstorm stirring the earth's fire, and everything is extinguished for a while, and they can't hold each other!

It's just that even if Tian Buyi has exhausted all his strength, he still can't be the opponent of Dao Xuan Zhenren... Before entering the demon, Dao Xuan Shang could suppress all the other first seats with the power of one person, after entering the demon, under the great increase in Dao Xuan's strength, how could Tian Buyi deal with it?

Just as expected, the balance between the two sides was quickly broken, and the extreme moves rushed to each other, Dao Xuan Zhenren quickly gained the upper hand, and under the suppression of cultivation, the black aura suddenly flourished, and it was about to swallow all the red flames that Tian Buyi emitted, but at this moment, there was another gray streamer from far and near, and it crashed into the battle group in a flash!

At first, the gray was looming, almost impossible to see, but such a light suddenly expanded at this moment, and he devoured everything he could touch, and then finally dominated the direction of the collision between the black and red sides!

Who is it... Who will it be?

This foreign mana came very suddenly, before that, Tian Buyi didn't even notice it at all, and looking at Dao Xuan Zhenren's slightly stunned look, he didn't even notice it. This person not only cultivates specially, has profound skills, but also practices extremely special methods, and when he suddenly intervenes, he does not directly detonate the battle groups of the two sides, but instead gives birth to a pulling force out of thin air to attract all the strength of the two sides, so that they are devoured?

This kind of method, even though Tian Buyi has been dominating the world for a long time, has never heard of it.

At this moment, Su Ru and Lu Xueqi, who arrived later, finally arrived, and the two settled down, and they also saw this strange scene...

Everyone was silent for a while, and the gray energy also suddenly exerted force, and between swallowing, it swallowed up the two huge forces that collided together at the same time, and a catastrophe was leveled between heaven and earth...

The man, who came from the forest, sank step by step, but there was a bit of ethereal meaning.

Black robe, long black hair, the wind blows gently, and it floats in front of the face, but the cold and quiet face can still be faintly seen.

That's a familiar and unexpected face...

"Haha, yes, yes! Even you're back... Then die here with your master! ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren laughed loudly, raised his hand and continued to attack, only this time. He targeted the young man who appeared later, locking on... Zhang Xiaofan's body!

"No!"

Several voices, from different people, just words from the mouth, but only this one sentence.

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The beast god immediately seized the opportunity and quickly attacked. After another two or three rounds, before the heavens and the earth were destroyed, the beast god who had the upper hand finally seized the opportunity, but this time, his palm was imprinted in the heart of Liuying!

This time, it's the ontology!

This palm is deep, with the power of collapsing mountains and cracking stones, destroying the world and destroying the earth, if it is directly hit at the center of the mouth. The person who is recruited must be dead or alive, even if the cultivation is ten times higher, I am afraid it will not be avoidable...

Shadow Streaming... He's dead?

No, of course not.

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When he opened his eyes, he was still looking at a white-haired man standing on the stairs outside the altar, the ethereal figure of a white-clothed man holding a Moxue sword, except for the flowing shadow. Who could it be? For the first time since he came forward, the boy frowned. He bowed his head. I looked at my palm...

The right hand, which had been severed by Qi Gen, now appeared on his body intact - although the pain that seemed to have been chopped off had not yet dissipated, but other than that, the qiē that had just happened was like a dream, as if it had never happened...

Except, of course, the beast gods. All the people of Miao Jiang who had just witnessed the battle between the two were also dumbfounded and looked at the sudden occurrence at this moment... Just now, the two of them obviously made their own strange moves, and the fight was shattered, and Fang Yuan collapsed, why did they stand in place in the blink of an eye. Never moved?

Not to mention people, even those demon beasts whose minds have not yet been opened, at this moment, there are doubts and fears in their big eyes. This qiē came and went too suddenly, so even these cruel and murderous monsters had never encountered it, how could they know how to make the next move at this moment?

… Farther away, the Flowing Shadow Horizontal Sword, but no one saw it at an angle that no one saw it and frowned slightly.

The beast god is indeed a fierce rival that he rarely sees in his life.

Naturally, the one qiē just now is not a big dream that everyone has made together, but an illusion produced by the means of the flowing shadow, but although it is an illusion, this ability derived from the ink and ink is indeed as real as it is... I think that he also used such a method on Qingyun Mountain back then, at that time, he was the key person in the world, and the two realms of righteousness and demons were all circled into his plan... It's just that he didn't expect that the beast god in front of him was even more difficult than he imagined.

――Ink and Wash Jialan was originally Liuying, with the help of the special sword intent he realized from the Taixuan Sword Sutra, to create a world that only belongs to himself... In other words, as long as the ability is sufficient, the Flowing Shadow can completely control the sun, moon and stars in the ink and ink garan, and the eternal law, but this is only an ideal state...

The stronger the target of being encircled in the ink and ink garan, the greater the restrictions of the ink and ink in the sky itself, but on the young cloud mountain, even in the face of the world's heroes, after the ink and ink galan is unfolded, the flowing shadow can still make everyone feel as if they are in the ink painting realm, but in the face of the beast god, even this can't be done... Although he tried his best to simulate the situation when the two faced each other, the result he obtained also made him frightened... Unexpectedly, this beast god who has been sealed by Linglong for thousands of years is only stronger than back then, if he really makes a move just now, I am afraid that he will really die in the hands of the other party like in the illusion of ink and water, and the only thing he can do is to cut off one of the opponent's arms.

Shadow's eyes narrowed, but then they relaxed.

This person, if it is a head-on opponent, I am afraid that it will be difficult to win, and his life will be in danger, the safest thing to do is to retreat here temporarily, and then plan slowly, slowly drawing, but today, Liuying can't retreat... If he retreats, the witch clan will also be completely wiped out, so he can't say anything about retreating.

"Cang!"

Excalibur groaned, Mo Xue, finally out of the sheath!

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The main altar of the Demon Sect's Ten Thousand Poison Gate is located in a place called "Poisonous Snake Valley" in the southwest of Middle-earth. According to the geographical location, the Poisonous Snake Valley, the Fox Qi Mountain of the Ghost King Sect, and the Xiaoyao Stream of the Hehuan Sect just form a large triangle, containing each other and confronting each other, constituting the originally quite solid balance of power in today's Demon Sect.

But for now. This balance has reached a precarious point, especially in the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, which was originally the most powerful in the Demon Sect, with the death of the old sect master Poison God Old Man, around the inheritance of the new sect master, the Ten Thousand Poison Gate has become chaotic, and the Poisonous Snake Valley where the main altar is located is already tense. The situation is on the verge of escalation.

Nominally speaking, he got the death of the Poison God, and the official heir status was Qin Wuyan, the closed disciple of the Poison God, but unfortunately, in the Demon Sect, especially in a sect like the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, which is martial and strong, it is useless to rely on the will left by the Poison God alone.

Shortly after the Poison God's death, several of his other disciples rushed back to the Valley of the Poisonous Snake. is menacing, and puts on an attitude of competing for the position of the master. And although Qin Wuyan is deeply rooted in the true inheritance of the Poison God, and his skills are far better than those of several senior brothers, first, he is not very experienced in the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and some important masters in the sect are almost all on the side of his senior brothers; Second, last time in the 100,000 mountains of southern Xinjiang, he was accidentally ambushed by Miao Gongzi of the Hehuan faction and was seriously injured, although he had roughly recovered at this time. But the entanglement and bitter battle, the stories of the correspondence really made him suffer. In particular, a cold demonic power in the purple blade of the Golden Vase was firmly absorbed into the qi veins in his body like a maggot attached to the bones, which greatly reduced his cultivation and gave others the opportunity to spy on the throne.

However, fortunately, at this critical juncture, Qin Wuyan finally relied on the strange Dao method of the True Transmission of the Poison God. Coupled with the combination of five kinds of poisons, including the "seven-tailed centipede", this strange cold demonic power was forcibly removed from the body. And this important matter only happened a few days ago, Qin Wuyan was deep in his mind and kept this secret all the time. He knew that he was already the target of public criticism at the moment, so he was willing to endure it.

His patience soon paid off, and the three senior brothers Fan Xiong, Cheng Wuya and Duan Rushan, who had worked together to form an alliance and came back to snatch the throne of the door master, found out that this little junior brother who was originally the most jealous was already a half-crippled person who was suffering from internal injuries and diseases, and he also expressed very sincerely that the master did pass on the position of the door master to him on his deathbed, but he himself did not want to sit in this position at all, and handed over the seal of the head of the door on the spot, and placed it in front of the poison god spirit position, indicating that only those who become the master of the door can get it, the alliance of the three poison god descendants quickly began to disintegrate and collapse.

The masters and disciples in the Ten Thousand Poison Sect are also divided into three factions at this moment, and the faction led by the Hundred Poisons is on the side of the senior brother Fan Xiong; And the bloodsucking old demon who had the hatred of killing Zhang Xiaofan back then and his friend Duanmu Ancestor stood behind the second Cheng Wuzhi; As for the remaining old three Duan Rushan, although Dao Xing ranked last among the four disciples of the Poison God, he has always been good at scheming and has long been secretly plotting, but this time he is temporarily the most powerful with his power, and many old monsters from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect who have not been born for a long time have been co-opted by him, and nearly half of the disciples are on his side.

And in the current Snake Valley, it is the last day of sacrificing the first seven of the poison god. The news of the death of the poison god has been spread, and the white flags on the mourning hall are like mountains, but it is rare to hear a cry or two. Although most of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect wore white silk on their heads and sackcloth, they did not even have a trace of sadness and pain on their faces, on the contrary, many of them glared angrily and confronted the people of the other faction. If it weren't for the last bit of face on the mourning hall, I'm afraid that this place would have already become a martial hall instead of a mourning hall.

The four disciples of the Poison God, all dressed in heavy filial piety, knelt in front of everyone, but except for Qin Wuyan, the other three stood up with only three kowtows, and stood to the side, and many people stood behind them, confronting each other, and countless eyes looked at a small green box placed on the offering table in front of the coffin in the mourning hall, with four characters written on it

Ten Thousand Poison God Seal.

It is the seal that the owner of the Ten Thousand Poisons Gate has had since ancient times.

There were three fruits on the table, and on the ground in front of the table was a copper basin, burning with flames, after Qin Wuyan kowtowed, unlike the three senior brothers, he knelt aside silently, took the paper money and put it into the copper basin one by one, and burned it to the deceased. And none of his three senior brothers looked at him squarely, anyway, no matter who ended up becoming the master of the door, this waste man couldn't escape the fate of being poisoned.

Their attention is more on the locket.

Fan Xiong, who had a meaty face and a fierce expression, suddenly snorted coldly, took a step forward, and walked towards the offering table, but Cheng Wuyan and Duan Rushan, who had already been on guard, flashed out almost at the same time, Duan Rushan sneered: "Senior brother, Master's first seven years have not yet passed." What do you want? ”

Fan Xiong's eyes widened, a fierce light flashed on his face, and said, "I am a senior brother, of course this son will be inherited by me." ”

Cheng Wuya snorted and said, "Where do you see that this position is where the senior brother sits?" ”

Duan Rushan also sneered: "You want to talk about the rules of the young and the old." If you really want to talk about the rules, the master is also passing on the throne to the junior brother when he is dying, where will it be your turn? ”

Fan Xiong's eyes flashed with fierceness, Huo Di turned his head to look at Qin Wuyan, Qin Wuyan didn't raise his head, his voice still sounded like he was lacking in qi, coughed, and said tremblingly: "Three senior brothers, you just came back...... cough, cough cough...... When. I have immediately handed over the seal letter and explained that I am not interested in this position. You guys...... Ahem...... You started earlier than me, and the people are higher than me, so naturally you should sit in this seat, Master is old, and he was a little confused when he thought about leaving, so he said nonsense. It's up to you to decide who sits in this position. Just don't get me involved. ”

He spoke in a low and trembling tone. It seems that there is still a feeling of weakness and fear, where is there still the deep and arrogant appearance of the past. Fan Xiong sneered, turned his head disdainfully, didn't look at him again, and said, "Then what are you going to do?" ”

Duan Rushan sneered and said, "No need to say more." It's still the same as we agreed, the master will pass the first seven first, and after letting the old man go, we will decide who will sit in this position tomorrow in this mourning hall! ”

Fan Xiong glared at Duan Rushan and Cheng Wuyan fiercely, and his two junior disciples would not be kind to him when they looked at him. A moment later. Fan Xionghuo turned around and strode out of the mourning hall, and a large number of people immediately walked out after him. Cheng Wuya and Duan Rushan then also walked out with their men and horses, and above the mourning hall, Qin Wuyan was soon left alone to kneel on the ground silently guarding the coffin.

I don't know how much time passed, the stack of paper money in Qin Wuyan's hand was put into the copper basin and burned clean, and he slowly raised his head, his eyes under the white silk were indifferent but without brilliance.

"Master......" His voice was so soft that only he could hear it, "Master! Do you see, these people are your apprentices, your men......"

The corners of Qin Wuyan's indifferent mouth slowly flashed with a sneer, cold without the slightest emotion, but then, there was a little more pleasure in that sneer...

These senior brothers of his only have fame and fortune in their eyes, only status, and only the glory of the master of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, but they are all brainless and stupid people-although the master and his old man have always looked sick and sick on the outside, in fact, their bodies and bones are very tough. It's just a person who uses poison, isn't it easy to pretend that his life is short? They didn't want to think about it, Master would really die so abruptly?

The poison god has long known the situation inside his door, and he is also very aware of Cangsong's wolf ambitions... Now, although the Ten Thousand Poison Sect is obviously quite powerful in the Demon Sect, if there is a real conflict, it may not be the opponent of the Ghost King Sect, let alone other major factions in the world, in this case, after learning about the existence of Dire, he naturally has the current plan, and his "death" is also a step in the plan.

This qiē was just a huge layout from the beginning, and even the transaction between Qin Wuyan and Dire was nothing more than an arrangement for the Poison God to try to annex the world with the help of an arrangement! And Qin Wuyan naturally plays a pivotal role in this big play, so at this moment, let a few senior brothers mess around.

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The night gradually darkened, and the Viper Valley, which had been immersed in the invisible tension for a whole day, seemed to slowly fall into a deep sleep, and the dim lights slowly went out, except for the cold and lonely mourning hall.

The door of the mourning hall was still open, and the cold night breeze blew through, blowing the candles that were still burning on the mourning hall to the light and extinguish, casting strange shadows on the ground. In the distance outside the door, in the silence, there seemed to be some voice whispering, like crying, like chuckling, and it seemed to be the sound of the wind blowing the trees, which made people not really hear, and only felt a little chill in their hearts.

From the few candles on the mourning hall that were still lingering to the light outside the house, there was still a faint mist floating outside the house at night in this valley, like light smoke, floating in the darkness and shadows, changing various shapes.

And above the mourning hall, there is still only one person who keeps watch all night, Qin Wuyan.

He still knelt before the spirit, his head bowed, his eyes wandering, as if he were looking at some unknown place. The copper basin in front of him was already full of burnt paper money turned black paper ash. Fluttering with the night breeze blowing in from time to time, occasionally one or two scattered pieces of paper ash were blown by the wind, leaving the copper basin, slowly drifting in the room, and then most of them quietly fell back to the offering table in front of the coffin, and fell on the three animal plates of worship.

In the dark. But there is still a pair of eyes, looking at this qiē?

Footsteps suddenly sounded, and he stepped on the flat ground and walked into the mourning hall. Qin Wuyan's body shook, no matter who said it, it was not a pleasant thing for anyone to suddenly hear the sound of footsteps behind him at this moment. He looked back, his brow furrowed, and his face was a little surprised, obviously the person who came was not what he expected.

He was greeted by a tall figure. But the person whose clothes are very different from ordinary Demon Sect disciples, wearing a Taoist robe and a dignified face, is exactly the person who worships Cangsong Dao of the Demon Sect of Ten Thousand Poisons.

Qin Wuyan looked at Cang Song, Cang Song also looked at Qin Wuyan, neither of them spoke, and then Cang Song walked straight to the front of the offering table in front of the coffin, and picked up the fine incense placed on the table. He lit a broken candle and bowed respectfully to the spiritual seat. One more step and inserted the incense candle into the incense burner.

Qin Wuyan patiently watched the every move of the Cangsong Daoist, from beginning to end, when the Cangsong Daoist turned around again, Qin Wuyan bowed his head slightly, which was regarded as a disciple's return of the salute. Although there was no expression on his face, his tone was still very calm and polite, "Thank you, Chief." ”

Cangsong Daoren nodded and said, "After all, I have a guest with the old man, although this incense is a little late, but it is always my heart." ”

Qin Wuyan was still kneeling. looked at the spiritual position and said lightly: "It's okay, as long as the Taoist is sincere, presumably the master will be very pleased if he has a spirit in the sky." ”

Cangsong Daoist stared at Qin Wuyan, looked at it for a while, suddenly smiled, and said, "Young Master Qin, you don't seem to like me all along. ”

Qin Wuyan's eyes raised slightly, as if he didn't expect Cangsong Daoren to suddenly ask such a sentence, which was a little strange, but after looking at Cangsong Daoren for a while, he still said calmly: "Daoist Master misunderstood, Your Excellency was a guest of honor when his master was alive, and he was also a respected senior in the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, Wuyan didn't dare to be slack." It's just that now the teacher has unfortunately passed away, and he is sad in his heart, if there is any disrespect and faux pas, please also ask the senior Haihan. ”

Cangsong Daoren still had a smile on his face, and his gaze slowly turned to the spirit seat of the poison god in front of him, and in front of that spirit position, the box containing the seal of the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate was quietly placed there. Cangsong Daoist looked at it for a while, and suddenly a few low and weird cries came from him, as if it was like some kind of insect chirping, Qin Wuyan's face changed slightly, and Cangsong Daoren was also stunned, but then he suddenly smiled and said: "Old master, old master, you should be able to go with peace of mind, look at what you taught, there is such a great apprentice, it's really not simple!" ”

Qin Wuyan's face sank, a faint glint flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Dao Chief, what did you say?" ”

Cangsong Daoren turned his head and smiled slightly, but did not speak, just gently pulled up his wrist sleeve. Qin Wuyan's pupils contracted, and he saw a small box tied to the flesh on the arm of the Cangsong Daoist, and the strange sound just now came from here again, which was clearly audible.

With a mysterious smile on his face, Cangsong Dao slowly stretched out this hand to the spirit position in front of him, but when the box tied to his wrist was slightly closer to the box where the seal of the head of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect was placed in front of the spirit position, the box in front of the spirit position suddenly made a low but very clear insect chirp, and the sound sounded exactly the same as the sound from the box on Cangsong Dao's wrist.

Cangsong Daoist slowly withdrew his arm, turned his head to look at Qin Wuyan, and said lightly: "Seven-tailed centipede? ”

Qin Wuyan took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of essence, and the whole person suddenly changed from that feeling of silence and decadence to being lean and powerful, only to see him slowly stand up from the ground, a pair of eyes staring at Cangsong Daoren, and slowly repeated: "Seven-tailed centipede!" ”

The originally dark and gloomy mourning hall, after he stood like this, suddenly seemed to be a little bright, and the original cold aura in the air disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Cangsong Daoren didn't see any fear, but instead seemed to feel nothing about the changes around him, and asked Qin Wuyan with a calm expression, "You say, if your master knew that these apprentices of his were messing around in front of his spirit shortly after he died, he would be very angry, right?" ”

Qin Wuyan snorted coldly and said, "Master, his old man is wise and intelligent. I have long seen through this so-called etiquette and customs, not to mention that I am disrespectful to him in front of his spirit, even if my disciples fight each other here, most of his old people will laugh and watch the excitement. ”

Cangsong Daoren nodded slowly, suddenly sighed, and said, "That's true." I have been getting along with the old master day and night for the past ten years, and with his character, I am afraid that this is really the case. As he spoke, he looked at Qin Wuyan and said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to follow him for the shortest time, but on the contrary, you are the one who knows him the most among the disciples. ”

Qin Wuyan's expression remained unchanged, but his body took a step forward and said coldly: "Dao Chief, aren't you also very good." Not only can I see Master clearly, but even my every move can't escape your eyes! ”

The smile on Cangsong Daoren's face stiffened slightly, his eyes glanced at Qin Wuyan's footsteps, and suddenly said, "It's past your master's first seven now?" ”

Qin Wuyan was stunned, and he didn't know what Cangsong Daoist suddenly meant by asking such a sentence, but tonight this person's attitude was really strange and unfathomable. What's more, he has seen through what he has done on the seal of the door master, and he is afraid that he will not be able to keep him. Qin Wuyan thought so in his heart. He said lightly: "It's ugly now, it's just passed, what's the matter, doesn't the Taoist have any advice?" As he spoke, he took another step closer to the Cangsong Daoren.

Cangsong Daoren immediately took a step back and nodded, "That's good." Let your master pass the first seven safely, it can be regarded as my heart. ”

It wasn't until this moment that Cang Song finally showed his fox tail! He lived in the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, and his purpose was just to take revenge on Dao Xuan, and now. He already has a better choice, and all the poisonous sects are naturally his own pawns!

Of course, for Dire, although he had not completely arranged between the Poison God and Qin Wuyan, the key to it was how much he still knew... After all, it's an old monster who doesn't know how long he's lived, how could he not pay attention to these things, and now Cangsong is exactly the arrangement he made in order to counter the Ten Thousand Poison Gate... Next, we can only see how the two sides come up with their own tricks, and see who can have the last laugh!

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Qin Wuyan was stunned, and before he could come to his senses, Cangsong Daoren's figure suddenly moved, and in a blink of an eye, he flashed to the door of the mourning hall, raised his breath, and said loudly: "Hey, the door master seals the letter...... Ah......h

Qin Wuyan's face suddenly changed color, but it was too late to stop it, the voice of the Cangsong Daoist was already echoing in the quiet and deep Viper Valley, and after a while, there seemed to be an echo in the distance, and there was a faint "ah" sound everywhere in the valley.

At the first moment, the Viper Valley seemed to be startled by something, almost more dead and silent than before, but just after a moment, countless noisy voices surged from all corners of the Viper Valley, like waves, but countless people who had been waiting for a long time jumped out, and all kinds of questions, scolding, scolding, and commanding voices merged into one, turning into invisible waves, and they poured from all directions to this mourning hall.

Cangsong Daoren turned around and smiled slightly, waved his hand at Qin Wuyan, who was pale, and said, "Virtuous nephew, I'll help you as an uncle, in case you can sit on the throne of the door lord in the future, don't forget today's feelings!" Then, without saying much, the figure shook, and the moment before Qin Wuyan rushed to the door, he quickly flew into the darkness outside the door, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Qin Wuyan gasped by the door, his eyes were full of anger, obviously Cangsong Daoren's sudden appearance completely disrupted his previous plans, and also disrupted the plans of the Poison God and himself... At this moment, the surrounding people were boiling, seeing that the mourning hall was about to be surrounded by countless people and horses of the three senior brothers, Qin Wuyan stomped his feet fiercely, and immediately made a decision, and threw himself into the darkness outside the house like a Cangsong Dao person, and disappeared after a while.

In the next moment, countless Ten Thousand Poison Sect disciples with torches and sharp blades in their hands, under the leadership of the three great disciples of the Poison God, rushed into the Poison God Spirit Hall with great momentum.

And after a moment of silence, the sound of angry shouts of killing resounded in the Viper Valley under the night, and suddenly swept through the entire valley.

The night is getting darker and darker.

PS:10,000 words chapter,I'm about to finish the book.,Whether you like this book or not.,Anyway, say goodbye here in February.,The last few chapters.,And read and cherish (to be continued......