The quarrel in the Thousand Fish Lake continues, but Bai Lan is inexplicably involved in a storm again.

It's just that Bai Lan can't perceive it yet, after all, he's just a shapeshifting snake demon. There are too many unknowable things in the world, and there are too many undoable things, and in the final analysis, there is still a lack of strength.

The years in the mountains always pass inadvertently, and Bai Lan has been back in the mountains for 20 years.

At this moment, Bai Lan is holding a spirit furnace with both palms, the spirit furnace is purple all over, and it is still trembling as if something is struggling in it, Bai Lan has two colors on his body, white is his mana, and purple is the Gu poison of Gu worms.

The name of the Gu King in the Seven Gu Sect is Purple King, which is the Purple Gu, and this furnace contains the only Purple King Gu left in the treasure house of the Seven Gu Sect.

Bai Lan is relying on the majestic Yuan Power in his body to suppress and fuse the Purple King, as long as he masters this Gu, he will not have to worry about controlling and dominating other Gu worms. As for the legendary King of Ten Thousand Gu, the Golden Silkworm Gu Bai Lan has not yet seen it, and there is a record in the Seven Gu Sect.

In the past twenty years, the books he has read have filled the book house in Tianhu Cave. The Seven Gu Sect's nearly 10,000-year-old books, even if it were only a small part, also benefited Bai Lan immensely.

The most direct thing is to expand his knowledge, horizons, and experience, so that he will not see any more natural treasures, and even miss the treasures because he doesn't know them.

Reading can nourish qi and cultivate one's body, not only human beings, but snakes will also be affected, and he can be regarded as a literate snake after reading books for twenty years.

He has studied the fusion of the Ten Thousand Poison Technique with Gu Venom, snake venom is not only poisonous, but also has a magical effect like a Gu worm.

Just like the golden grub, as long as it opens its mouth and spits out the neighing of the snake letter, the creature covered by its sound will close its five senses and five senses, and it is extremely terrifying like a living dead.

However, this Purple King Gu worm has a difficult temperament, even if it has been sealed in this purple furnace for an unknown number of years, it is still soft and hard and refuses to obey.

Bai Lan is not in a hurry, the time is still long, take your time and one day you can tame it.

The white light flickered, and he gradually forced back the purple poison on his body, ending today's Gu cultivation.

Then, after some breathing, he began to refine the Yuan Power of Ganoderma lucidum grass and Xuanwu chalcedony.

The pure Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was raging in his meridians, and Bai Lan's divine thoughts were like dividing countless villains to calm down the crazy dogs and dogs in his body, and then bring them back to the dantian.

Bai Lan only refines a trace every day, and one day of cultivation is worth more than a month of penance, as long as there are two or three hundred years, he may be able to touch the true meaning of the earth.

It's a pity that time is not waiting for me.

It's like, time is always in a hurry, and at the foot of the mountain, an old man is about to pass away.

In the magnificent imperial palace, Wang Yuansheng trembled and handed the snake staff to a young man, he was so old that his face was full of wrinkles and he couldn't see his eyes clearly, but still no one dared to despise him.

Just because this old man was the first bishop of Liujiao, he participated in the creation of Liujiao and led Liujiao for a century.

Now, this old man, who has lived for almost two hundred years, has finally come to the end of his life.

The life span of the Immortal, the disciples of the Liu Immortal, and the members of the Liu Sect was originally short, and they only relied on the borrowed divine power to cast spells, so there were very few people who stepped into the real cultivation all the way, and it was rare for ordinary Liu Sect disciples to live for more than sixty, and it was really against the sky at an age like Wang Yuansheng.

Therefore, more people want to become the head of the bishop in order to live longer, because only in this way can they meet the main god of the Willow Sect, the Emperor Jun, and only then can they get the elixir and longevity elixir.

But what no one expected was that Wang Yuansheng did not pass on the position of bishop to his son Wang Weihe, but to his disciple Wang Weichuan.

Both of them were among the most powerful figures in the sect, and they were originally evenly matched, but Wang Yuansheng resolutely passed on the position of bishop to his disciples.

His son Wang Weihe was not dissatisfied, but was silent for a while.

Wang Yuansheng got up from the bed with difficulty, and actually got off the ground, and came to the small shrine to personally put the last three incense sticks on the emperor's statue.

Wang Weihe was already crying, he knelt beside his father, and Wang Weichuan knelt on the other side, accompanying Wang Yuansheng.

The green smoke rises into the hollow, as if it is drifting through the palace to the distant shrine.

"Weihe, have you ever complained about me?" Wang Yuansheng asked with a pant.

His son Wei He hurriedly said: "Dad, I didn't complain about you. Wei Chuan is indeed more suitable to be this bishop than me. ”

Hearing this, he nodded with satisfaction, "Wei He, you are lazy by nature and don't like mundane things, if you really become a bishop, it will only make me teach people to be sluggish, and it is difficult to unite as one." ”

He glanced at Wang Weichuan and said with a smile: "Wei Chuan, you have to be more considerate of your senior brother in the future, he is my only bloodline in this world." ”

Wang Weichuan said respectfully: "Yes, master!" Disciples will never forget the grace of your teachings! ”

"Ahem..."He choked out a mouthful of blood, but said indifferently: "You all go, I want to be alone for a while." ”

"Yes, master!"

"Yes, Dad!"

The two of them retreated, and there was only an old man in the wilderness hall who had run out of oil and lamps, looking at the tall statue in a daze.

"Liu Zu, I have lived so long in this life, and I am already satisfied. Over the years, I tried to let go, and finally saw through it before I died. ”

……

A pink apricot blossom floated by, Wang Weihe waited outside for half an hour and didn't see anyone come out, he couldn't help but get up in a hurry and suddenly broke into the palace, but only to see a corpse kneeling in the mottled light and shadow, his eyes suddenly let go without hesitation.

Wang Weichuan followed behind, and tears also fell from the corners of his eyes, but all the unpredictable envoys came rushing for power, and threw themselves in front of the palace and cried bitterly.

According to Wang Yuansheng's last words, his body was to be buried in the mountain, sleeping in what he thought was a peaceful holy place.

Wang Weichuan endured the pain and carried out Wang Yuansheng's rituals one by one. But Wang Weihe just stayed in front of the coffin and cried bitterly.

Everyone in the church really thought that it was fortunate that the first bishop did not pass on the bishop to such a simple-minded man. Otherwise, the Notalliu Sect might all be destroyed.

But no one knows that Wang Weihe gave everything to his junior brother, Weihe Weichuan, which is intended to be comparable to the feelings of his own brothers, and is by no means a trust that outsiders can imagine, if there is no sincere brotherly feelings, then Wang Yuansheng will definitely not pass on the position of bishop to Wang Weichuan.

The funeral of the first bishop was held very solemnly, and ten priests led a hundred people to kowtow, and after seven days and seven nights, they were buried in the early morning.

The belief of Liujiao is to worship nature, so it will definitely choose to return to the natural burial method, and cremation is not supported.

It is believed that cremation is a punishment that damages the body and that the soul will be burned by fire after death.

In the early morning, the mountain fog was thick, covering the sky and still showing darkness, and the funeral procession walked into the deep mountains, and from time to time there were one or two lonely insect chirps. The damp dew made the mountain road a little difficult, and the funeral procession was very long, and there were as many as 16 people carrying the coffin, but the coffin was too heavy, and the ground was slippery all the way, and the coffin shook more and more.

Wang Weichuan, who led the way, did not say a word, holding a snake staff, representing the staff of power. And it is also a well-known treasure of the town, even the peasant children at the foot of the mountain will play a game of snake stick with a wooden stick.

A loud "bang" sounded, but the hands and feet of the person carrying the coffin suddenly slipped, and the coffin fell heavily to the ground.

Wang Weihe was taken aback and scolded angrily: "What's the matter with you? Don't you know that the burial coffin can't land halfway? ”

The people carrying the coffin all looked uneasy and said, "God forgives sins!" God forgives sins! ”

"Hurry up, let's keep going." Wang Weihe said coldly, "Don't delay the hour. ”

"Yes! Oracle! ”

Everyone respectfully said yes, but they bowed their heads and took out a special snake spear for a moment, pointing at Wang Weihe's neck, and the great envoy on the side sneered: "Some of us have been taken away by the mountain demon, in order to ensure your safety, please don't act rashly, otherwise the sword will have no eyes!" ”

Wang Weihe understood this posture and said angrily: "Great Divine Envoy, are you trying to seize the throne?" Now that my father's bones are not cold, you are playing with power in front of his body, are you worthy of my father's painstaking cultivation? ”

"Hmph, I've come this far all by my own efforts, how much does it have to do with your father?" The Great Divine Envoy raised his voice and said, "Otherwise, why didn't your father elevate me to the position of high priest?" Instead, a young man who joined the Willow Sect halfway became the high priest. How do you think I can stand having someone else on top of my head? ”

Wang Weichuan said coldly: "How can the position of high priest be easily conferred? You're just afraid that you don't know, Bai Jingxing's position as the high priest was promised by the emperor himself. If you really have virtue and matching, the emperor will naturally seal you.

"Since there is no edict, it means that you are not worthy."

"Hehehe~ It's that I'm not worthy, I'm not worthy." The Great Divine Envoy sneered: "Since this is the case, then I will go retrograde, it stands to reason that I should be the head of this bishop, not a low-end divine envoy of you!" ”

As soon as he waved his hand, countless martial arts people suddenly walked out of the surroundings, and the surrounding clouds and mist were covered with strong crossbows, aiming at everyone.

"Everyone, help me regain the snake staff and return to the Great Sect, I will thank you again, and the glory and wealth are right now! Kill me! ”

As his words fell, countless strong crossbows shot at them, after all, they were military strong crossbows, specializing in breaking the law and breaking the secret.

Wang Weichuan raised the snake staff in his hand, and suddenly emitted bursts of dark light to protect more than 20 people on his side.

The Great Divine Envoy is very smart, he knows that the mana of the disciple who came out of the horse will never be able to defeat the snake staff, so he will use the strong crossbow in the army to consume the mana, and when Wang Weichuan's mana is exhausted, he will naturally be captured!

The great god makes his heart anxious, and only if the change of power occurs as quickly as possible, the emperor will probably not care who is in charge.

But I didn't expect Wang Weichuan to be very old, but his mana was quite profound, and these powerful crossbows that could shoot demons and demons were only shot three or five times, and they only shook the Xuanguang of the snake staff a few times.

The great god made a ruthless heart, took out a blood talisman, threw it down in the air, and turned into a blood-colored big hand and firmly grasped the snake staff, making it impossible to break free.

"It's ...... The Devil's Tricks! Wang Weihe exclaimed: "He has become an evil demon, but I am afraid that he has been taken away by the evil demon!" ”

"Hahaha, it's mine and you have to give it back to me after all." The Great Divine Envoy sneered. "Shoot them for me!"

Suddenly, the strong crossbow said, attacking with a fierce killing machine.

The only remaining more than 20 people on Wang Weihe's side were also not possessed, and at this moment, the earth trembled, and one by one the giant pythons broke out of the ground, and forcibly carried down the shot of the strong crossbow and more snake pythons crawled towards the hands of the great divine envoy, and the terrible snake venom only needed a few breaths to fall down.

Moreover, one by one giant pythons surrounded the coffin on the ground, and nine giant pythons wrapped their bodies around the coffin, and the nine snakes pulled the coffin and took Wang Yuansheng's coffin all the way to the mausoleum.

Seeing this scene, many people fell to Wang Weichuan's side, after all, fools can see that the emperor must know about this matter, and he also supports Wang Yuansheng's lineage, so the great god envoy faction will naturally collapse with the trend of collapse.

Bai Lan stood in the dark and glanced at his divine envoy, thinking that he was bewitched by the Great Jin side, or he was cultivating evil methods, and was taken away by the evil demons, and secretly planned today's incident.

It's a pity that it's still a little difficult to do things in his own body and god domain, but he can detect it instantly.

Bai Lan sighed, waved his hand a little in the air, and a thick moonlight enveloped the great divine envoy, and the sudden light made everyone subconsciously close their eyes.

When everyone opened their eyes again, they found that the figure of the Great Divine Envoy had disappeared.

When Wang Weichuan saw this scene, he hurriedly bowed respectfully and said, "Thank you Emperor Jun for making a move, your subordinates have bothered you." ”

Bai Lan did not appear in front of people, but the group of snakes was still pulling Wang Yuansheng's coffin and crawling into the mountain.

Nine pythons pull the coffin, and a hundred snakes walk together, just to bury such an old man. This glory is the supreme honor in Liujiao.

After all, it is so glorious to let Emperor Liu Xian send it off in person.

The group of snakes pulled Wang Yuansheng's coffin to the mausoleum this time, and then turned around and left, all the disciples and the people of the Liu Sect did not dare to have the slightest disobedience, after all, the prestige of Bai Lan and the high level of the gods made it difficult for people in this era to have a heart of resistance.

When the black and white impermanence staggered to collect the soul, Bai Lan smiled and arched his hand: "Two brothers, take care of one or two." ”

With that, he handed out two ghost yin stones from his sleeve and sent them to black and white impermanence.

"Oh, Emperor, you are a tormented person." Black and white impermanence was taken aback by this treatment, the dignified emperor is a second-grade priesthood compared to a reluctant high-grade priest like them.

"Needless to say, our brothers will definitely treat this brother Wang well. Besides, with his merit and faith, it is enough to be able to fill the vacancy of a land priesthood, but how to judge it depends on how the judges and adults judge! ”

I'm so sleepy tonight that I can't open my eyes, and I slapped myself to write all of this. If there is a typo, please forgive me, but I will correct it when I wake up.

(End of chapter)