Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

If it was a year earlier, Zhang Song would have been tempted, but now he has a solid foundation in the Kuiniu Visualization Diagram and the Huangting Qi-eating Technique, and has found the way forward. Even if a better technique is placed in front of him, he will not be tempted.

He agreed with Liao Wang's words that what suits you is the best.

"Brother Liao, do you have any questions? Please speak frankly. I will never refuse if I can help you."

Liao Wang's eyes were shining, and he put his hands on the table: "They are coming, our village will be in chaos..."

"them?"

"Zhenshan Army, you don't really think that the marquis will hand over all his troops just because he joined Hunyuan Sect."

Liao Wang said softly: "That's the Marquis of Zhenshan. Even when our village was at its strongest, we couldn't get past that city."

Zhang Song nodded. He had never met that marquis, but he knew that although he was not highly regarded, he was ruthless and extremely intelligent.

Li Xuan is dead. He was a son that the Marquis recognized the most. Although he went to the ghost cave, he gave away a lot of resources openly or secretly.

The most helpless son went crazy and even gave him a green hat.

The place where he wanted to vent his anger was naturally Shiniuzhai, and specifically the Jinguandong lineage.

"Join us, or leave Shiniu Village within two days."

"you?"

Zhang Song tapped the table with his fingers. Since the lookout dared to come to him, it meant he was not afraid of him informing on him and must have been prepared.

The Liao family’s power in Shiniuzhai is no less than that of the Mo family.

If they contacted outsiders, or joined forces with other families, the Mo family would probably be powerless even if they had the fighting power of the master.

"Okay, I'll think about it for a day and reply at this time tomorrow, or I'll leave you at this time."

Liao Wang sighed: "Wait for three or two months, when things are settled here, you can come back. No matter who is in charge, they will not treat you unfairly."

Zhang Song is too strong, they have estimated it.

The Jindan ancestor of the Liao family in the ancestral temple passed on the message that the white jade centipede that had obtained the saint level should not be underestimated. If it fails to win him over, he should be advised to leave temporarily.

Zhang Song negotiated about the prayer flag.

"Leave the mountain in one day, Xiaoji."

"Leave the mountain within two days, normal."

"Don't leave the mountain, Ji."

Zhang Song was not surprised. During the years that Mo Cheng had been the leader of the village, he had placed people everywhere and had a strong hand. Moreover, the Mo family now had Mo Liangjun, who was about to die, and Mo Luan, a third-level warrior.

No one from the Mo family informed me, was it a trust in me, or a test of me.

Zhang Song told Yunniang about the situation. Qiu Yueniang was very worried and hurried down the mountain to the village.

Qiu Biao is a member of the Mo family, so it is impossible for him to leave at this time because his position is fixed.

On the first day, some cave masters took the initiative to join the Liao family team, while others quietly packed up their things and went down the mountain to take shelter temporarily.

Everyone who left received spirit stones and some medicinal herbs as gifts from the Liao or Mo family.

This is Xiaoji, and the settlement fee is estimated to be around fifty coins.

The next day, Liao Wang did not come and Zhang Song did not go either, and both sides tacitly agreed to his choice.

On the sixth day, several elders from the Liao family came out of the mountain to welcome them, walking more than ten miles away.

A huge flying boat was floating in the air and slowly descending.

Zhang Song could see it clearly from the yard. It was hard to describe the shock he felt. He could accept that people could fly, and he could also accept that spiritual weapons could fly.

Now a large ship appeared in the sky. Although it was patched up, it still had towers, large sails, rams and guardrails.

There was a lot of discussion inside and outside the village, and everyone was in disbelief.

There were more than thirty people standing on the flying boat, all with the same sect logo embroidered on their bodies.

First, an old man with a white beard came down. He had a red face, big ears, and lion eyes. He looked majestic but kind.

"Are you ready?"

"Okay, let Sect Master Liu take action."

In an instant, countless sharp arrows and crossbows shot towards the flying boat from all directions like rain.

"Enemy attack!"

Qiu Biao was riding on a blue wolf, with more than thirty warriors from his own faction following behind him, charging forward from top to bottom.

"live……"

If the people from Shiniuzhai started fighting, there would be no reason for it. If they were beaten up at your doorstep, how could they still reason with you? It is obvious that these outsiders did not understand the situation clearly.

puff!

Someone was shot and rolled over, lying on the ground, motionless.

This is a melee. The foreign Yanguang Sect is also a second-level sect, and Liu Yunchang himself is also a Nascent Soul Realm powerhouse.

I really didn't expect that the people in Shiniuzhai are so crazy.

Countless insects crawled out from the ground and rushed towards the opposite side.

Liao Wang carried the insect cage on his back and said calmly, "Mo Cheng, you are still so arrogant. Sooner or later you will harm the village."

"Really? It's because of this shitty sect that they joined the Hunyuan Sect?"

"then you……"

"Liao Wang, you are not as good as your father. You shouldn't invite outsiders to the mountain. This is treason. No one from your lineage will be spared."

Liu Yunchang's face turned cold. With a few palm strikes, he killed several warriors who rushed in front of him. Then he leaped towards Mo Cheng in the distance.

"You are the village chief, right?"

"boom!"

A girl in red appeared at the spot, tapped Liu Yunchang's palm with her finger, and blew out a stream of black smoke from her mouth.

There was a buzzing sound of flapping wings in the black smoke.

"Bang!" Liu Yunchang was a little frightened. Wasn't it said that Yu Youzi had just advanced to the Nascent Soul stage?

Since both of them are in the Nascent Soul stage, there shouldn't be such a big difference between them.

But now, Yu Youzi was strolling leisurely in the garden, and the force he casually exerted made him feel like his body was about to break apart.

Black blisters appeared on the skin, as if it had been scalded by boiling water.

"Mo Cheng!"

A black centipede had already bitten Mo Cheng's neck. It was an old man, with countless black centipedes under his feet, spreading directly over like a tide.

"Mr. Liao, you really think highly of me." Mo Cheng's blood was boiling and he burst out with all his strength this time and rushed forward. Even if it was a golden elixir, what could it do?

Mo Luan glanced at Mo Cheng, turned around and rushed to the opposite side. "Your Liao family's Jindan is so shameless, so don't blame us for showing no mercy."

He also rushed towards several important figures of the Liao family.

Both sides will suffer losses, so what difference does it make even if one wins?

The people of Yanguang Sect were scared. They had never thought about these barbarians. Even with such a fighting style, there were poisonous insects everywhere, so densely packed that they could not be defended at all.

If one makes a mistake and gets injured, countless poisonous insects will spread over and submerge the place in an instant.

The conspiracy of Zhenshan Hou.

The biggest flaw of Shiniuzhai is that power is in the hands of the Liao, Mo and Bai families. After Mo Yuan's death, the Mo family suppressed them more directly, and only a few positions are still controlled by the Liao family.

The Liao family didn't want to be the frog boiled in warm water, so they had to fight hard.

"If you want money, I will give you money. If you want people, I will give them people. Whatever you want, I will give you." These are the original words of Zhenshan Hou.

More than thirty cultivators also appeared in the Ghost Cave, and they moved towards the Hundred Poisons Mountain.

Yu Youzi has been restrained by someone, so what is there to be afraid of?

………………

Zhang Song was relieved that he didn't see Kang Wen. That guy was really crazy and he couldn't afford to offend him.

"boom!"

He lightly smashed a man's head. He was in the middle stage of foundation building, but he dared to come. He was really brave.

He concealed his breath and sat cross-legged at the door, knocking down every one he came. Three Ghost Cave Foundation Establishment Monks had already fallen under his white bone pestle.

"It turns out to be you, kid." The voice sounded right beside Zhang Song's ears.

A black sword, like a poisonous snake, pierced his neck with a sound.

The sword was cold and direct, and even had a taste of death, making people seem to forget to dodge and could only wait to die.

Golden Core Sword Cultivator.