I am the leader of Huangquan

"That is, if I don't want to drink Granny Meng's ecstasy soup and be stripped of my life, I have to follow the player's apprenticeship route, worship the holy land of the underworld, and become a disciple of the Demon Sect."

I finally conceived and raised the Ninth World Social Animal's fate, and the results were stolen in one go and washed into a blank slate. Wouldn't it be a waste of all my previous efforts? ?

Soon, he and Liu Ping passed the three-living stone in front of them, their fate was revealed, and they followed the bustling ghost tide to the next looking-out platform.

The so-called Wangxiang Terrace, also known as "Sixiang Ridge", is a window for the ghosts of the underworld to look at the world of the sun.

It's like the last meal at the execution ground.

"Help me."

"I don't want to die, I don't want to drink! I don't want to forget them!"

The wandering souls in front of them looked at their hometown and began to beg for mercy in various ways, but they couldn't escape the fate of forgetting everything.

Their fates are about to be stripped away, stolen by the Netherworld Demon Sect, their luck is taken away, and their true spirits are stripped away.

"The team in front is coming to us, and their 'waist' has been..." Wu Lang felt numb.

It's too awful.

"What do you mean? We're going to the next stop?" Liu Ping's voice was hoarse, walking along with the flow of people, and he hadn't recovered from Sanshengshi's emotion just now.

"Indeed, this is the last stop."

Wu Lang walked forward with him, and said, "On the Lookout Terrace, you will definitely be more sad."

"As the saying goes, ghosts are panicking on the lookout stage, and there are two lines of tears. Wife, children, old and young are nestled next to the coffin, and relatives and friends gather together in the mourning hall."

Liu Ping was very silent.

After a while, when I look back at the world, I will see my mourning hall and wife?

But would my own mother-in-law really be as sad and sad as described in the poem?

How will your relatives and friends treat you after you die?

He still had a glimmer of expectation in his heart, so he couldn't help but set foot on the Home-Watching Terrace.

"It's my turn!"

Liu Ping was still in a trance, looking back, and finally took a look at the world.

wow.

Like a round mirror, a hazy picture scroll appears, which is exactly the scene in the world during his lifetime:

A group of people were playing suona, eating banquets, and were very happy. Even in front of the mourning hall, the beautiful and delicate widow was very strong. She didn't cry during the whole vigil, and even couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Okay, the world has looked back, let's drink."

Granny Meng's face was expressionless, but her wrinkled old face looked extremely gloomy and stern.

"I don't want to take medicine! I don't want to take medicine!!" Liu Ping screamed, reflexively looking at the bowl of soup that Granny Meng handed over, obviously under psychological shadow.

"Hey, the medicine is not bitter, drink it while it's hot."

Granny Meng took it for granted, grabbed Kong Kong, forced him to be imprisoned, and was about to force-feed him while holding the soup, and said coldly: "This is for your own good. In the next life, be a good person and come back after death."

Gollum!

"Woooooo!!" Liu Ping struggled frantically.

And Wu Lang, who was still in the back, was terrified.

Come back to reincarnate after death in the next life?

This is really treating people like sheep to herd!

Catch them back regularly, squeeze out the new life personality that has been raised again, turn them into bald sheep, and then throw them back.

So miserable!

What a capital demon sect!

Simply vicious.

You devils, who are bold enough to cut your waists regularly and herd sentient beings, are going to be hanged on the street lamps!

Wu Lang felt numb in his heart, knowing that if he didn't come out, it would be his turn next, so he stepped forward at the right time and said, "Master Meng, do you still remember the 720 seven flowers of the other side planted by yourself by the lakeside in the seventh hall?"

Granny Meng put down the soup bowl, looked at Wu Lang behind him, and found that the Three Lives Stone could not reveal the heels of her previous life, she frowned, and said coldly, "Who are you?"

Sure enough, there is a show!

"I'm my own."

Wu Lang bent down and bowed, pretending to be calm, "Senior, I am Master Ji Yun's newly recruited disciple in the world. She said that if I said so, you would definitely believe me and let me enter the Netherworld Sect."

Chapter 4 Entering the Mountain Gate

"I am indeed the accepted disciple."

Wu Lang also didn't follow the routine recorded in the diary to flatter him.

Although in order to survive, it doesn't matter at all to please, but he knows that he is not the material.

With her jerky skills and following the player's route, the old and refined Granny Meng could tell at a glance that she had problems, and her personality was completely different, so she was bound to fail.

And it may work to hand over the process to Liu Ping and act in his true colors.

But how could it be possible to hand over the biggest secret of one's own life to a stranger?

Granny Meng nodded, she didn't look suspicious, and said: "You actually know this passage, this is indeed a secret that she and I only knew, an agreement between us."

Is it really enough to say a word?

Wu Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, the dog licking diary of a certain emperor did not lie. This sentence hides some kind of secret, and it is easy to believe. The specific reason is unknown.

Granny Meng's favor is extremely difficult to capture.

This is the hidden entrustment that the big guy put in so much effort to earn the favorability of Po Meng in the game for a long time. He also did a long seventeen-ring mission and went to find the one named Ji Yun. The Almighty remnant soul survived several times, successfully apprenticed to a teacher, and brought back information before returning to hand in the task.

And I skipped the process of serial missions, and directly said the slogan, and it really worked.

The big deal is to get on the bus first and make up for the fare later.

In order to prevent being discovered by Meng Po, I will go to the remnant soul of that big boss to learn as a teacher in the future.

After all, he is one of the top ten deputy hall masters under the leader of Huangquan, ranking seventh, so he really has a backer by making up his ticket to apprentice.

"The underworld is shattered. The leader and those guys died together. They fell into the six reincarnations created by the leader. The main hall masters under his command were seriously injured and disappeared. Ji Yun is still alive and accepting you as a disciple in the world? It's rare."

"Just now, the three life stones can't reveal your life, only your destiny is revealed. It turns out that Ji Yun is related to you, so it has hoodwinked the secret."

Po Meng also believed in her heart, and said:

"I am the guardian spirit of the Yellow Spring Sect. I live in harmony with the Zongmen's land, so I can survive that disaster and guard the old land."

Po Meng's eyes were sharp, she looked up and down, and shook her head:

"Your double purple fate is indeed the standard for accepting apprentices. Unfortunately, both of your fates are useless. It is absolutely impossible to accept you as an apprentice... I am afraid that she has reached the end of the road and accepted you like this." guy."

Wu Lang didn't mean to go through the diary process at all. He was not this material. After all, the information in the diary was enough for him to enter the mountain gate. Accept me as a disciple, but I was indeed infected by the integrity and righteousness of Huang Quanzong."

Po Meng weighed in her heart.

Although his qualifications are poor, he is just a humble man who works hard.

But this kind of heart is rare.

"Looking at his fate, he is an honest and hardworking person, and his temper is very calm." Granny Meng relaxed a little, but she also felt a little fond of her, and her face was also very gentle and kind.

"The Netherworld Sect is waiting to be revived. It is true that there is a shortage of sect disciples. Except for me, the sect's mountain spirit, it is basically an empty shell now."

"Currently, there are only some areas left with spirit-detaining formations, which are still in operation, sending the souls of the dead in the areas ruled by the sect to Huangquan Road, but the souls of the Huangquanzong who are detained every day are not as good as the peak. one."

"The number of people who come to Huangquan Road every day is not large. Naturally, there are no geniuses who can be accepted as disciples of the sect."

"There are almost no one in the Huangquan sect now, and it's a bit lively when you come, so go to the back."

Po Meng thought for a while, then pointed to the seventh mountain behind her, "Currently there are only two disciples from the inner sect, who recovered their lives after the turmoil, and returned to the sect some time ago, you are the third living person in the sect .”

"Since you are a disciple accepted by the Seventh Hall, you should go to the Seventh Peak and settle down there. Come and see me again. I will teach you the method of arresting spirits of the Huangquan sect. From now on, you will be a ghost messenger, go down the mountain to arrest the soul, and send you to the Huangquan Road. , work hard to improve the performance of the population...to re-prosper the sect!"

These words are like going up the mountain and entering the bandit's den. The bandit leader told himself to get ready, go down the mountain to rob the road, and do a good job!

But Wu Lang was not in a hurry to leave. He glanced at the trembling Liu Ping, clasped his fists and said, "Master Meng, the master once told me something about the sect. If you teach your disciples personally, you can get a small life wheel. I don't know why." When will it be released?"

"The natal magic weapon passed down to my disciple, the little life wheel, will be given to you." Granny Meng took a deep look at Wu Lang.

He was neither humble nor overbearing, with a look of preparation, and said: "Personal disciples, it seems that I can take servants, can I take a person away now?"

This kid knows a lot.

Knowing the entry requirements of the sect, I'm afraid it is really valued by Ji Yun.

"You want him?"

Granny Meng looked coldly at Liu Ping, the man next to him who was screaming, and remembered the gesture of the two companions who were suffering from the same disease and clasped their hands tightly, and she suddenly realized something.

I'm afraid that like attracts each other, hugging each other to keep warm.

She nodded and said, "It's okay."

Huangquan Shengzong, how noble is a direct disciple?

There are only a few wandering souls in the area, so naturally they don't care.

On the contrary, Wu Lang's face turned dark, but he didn't say much, and he would be wrong if he said too much.

He was indeed showing kindness and wanted to save the life of this honest and hardworking man who had a miserable life, but saving people was secondary.

The key is...

He needs a lick dog now.

After all, in the diary of a certain supreme emperor from the future, some licking dogs are mysterious, and it is necessary to find licking dogs to do some experiments and attempts. It is a good choice to save people.

Meng Po said again: "You go, that's right... I'm ashamed to say that the Bana flowers that I and your master planted back then have been left unattended and withered over the years, and now there are only five left. Since you live there, you can take care of her, and since you are her new disciple, the secret of growing flowers will naturally be entrusted to you."

Wu Lang's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly said, "It's only natural."

No wonder he let himself in so easily.

It turned out that it wasn't just that the password was correct, it was also that the flowers were lacking in care.

If you are a direct disciple, there is no problem, but if you falsely admit that you don't know how to grow flowers, you will soon show your flaws.

Before leaving, Wu Lang bent down and bowed, and said very formally: "Wu Lang has been wandering for half his life, and only regrets not meeting the Ming Lord. If you don't give up, I am willing to worship into the mountain gate."

"It's polite, let's go."

Po Meng paused for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "By the way, you have taken over the sect's seventh peak, and your master has been seriously injured outside and has not returned. You are already the acting peak master of the seventh peak, and you have to be the same as the other two. In your own sect, accept some disciples and servants of your own lineage, and re-strengthen the sect."

"Yes, the master has not returned. I am the seventh-generation peak master, and I will definitely strengthen the sect." Wu Lang nodded, and took control of a branch of the sect in the blink of an eye. It's not good, but it can only continue.

Looking at her back, Po Meng continued to feed the soup, thinking:

"Come to think of it, Ji Yun accepts the guy whose aptitude is not up to standard, because he wants to come back to raise flowers in a hurry, lest he die... Whether his identity is true or not, you can see how the flowers grow. If you don't know how to raise flowers A flower is a fake, so throw it away and use it as flower fertilizer."

Her voice was cold and heartless, she didn't think too much, and diligently poured soup on the wandering souls one by one.

Chapter 5 Inheriting the Emperor's Unique Skills

Soon, the two walked around Huangquan Road, entered the Huangquan Sect behind them, followed the small fork next to it, and headed for a hazy mountain peak.

The surrounding environment of the sect is a dilapidated scene with ruins.

"The ruins are indeed from a very early age in this world!"

"According to what Po Meng said just now, it seems that Huang Quanzong has just fought a war and has been reduced to ruins not long ago?" Wu Lang was thinking in his heart, feeling quite bad.

I came early, which means that many of the favorability information in the dog licking diary are useless.

After all, some people haven't even been born yet, or have just been born not long ago. Could it be possible to please a little baby girl, or a little baby boy?

This is pretty bad news!

It seems that only the information about some old rich women and rich old men recorded in it is still useful now, such as Meng Po.

However, in this diary of the rise of the future great emperor, there are also some information about exploring secret realms on his growth path, various ancient secrets, and looking for opportunities.