It’s the end of the world after becoming a mountain god!

"I won't hurt Ali." Song Tang naturally knew what she was worried about.

After all, even in the eyes of Taoists, corpse drivers are considered to be evil beings.

What's more, she is the mountain god, so she should not tolerate any injustice.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? You made me so nervous for several days that I didn't even dare to run away! I was afraid that you would follow me secretly and kill all of us corpse chasers by following the clues."

Song Tang: "..."

This unique way of speaking and this particularly honest honesty are as memorable as ever!

"Ahem, the main reason I came here is to tell you that I'm leaving this place tonight and I can take you back on the way."

After all, everyone knows that they are teammates, and if Song Tang leaves, they might be in trouble.

It's not necessarily that I was attacked, but I'm mainly worried about being harassed by other people.

Anyway, her Mountain God Seal has been restored to its heyday, so bringing a few more people is not a problem at all.

"Great, great, I haven't flown in the sky yet!" Wei Yan clapped his hands happily.

"Then I'll have to trouble Master Song." Mingxin clasped his hands together and bowed respectfully.

After telling a few people the time to leave in the evening, I asked everyone to go back and pack their things.

"Master, do you have anything else to do?" There were only a few masters and disciples left in the tent, so Yan Fei asked directly.

Song Tang nodded: "I will go back to the Temple of Worship once more, you guys just wait for me here."

"Then shall we go back to the mountain temple?" Zhang Zhiqi looked worried.

Song Tang obviously thought of this problem, she sighed and said: "I can't go back for the time being, I'm afraid I have to go somewhere else to avoid the limelight. And I have an important place to go, I can't let outsiders know that I've left, I need your help to cover for me."

Now that his identity has been exposed, Song Tang will definitely not go back to continue participating in the Xuanmen Conference.

She wanted to go to the Dragon Palace first to see if her good friend was still there.

As for the matter of reorganizing Xuanmen, we can only wait until she returns from Dragon Palace.

After arranging several people, Song Tang did not go through the main gate, but left the camp underground.

She came all the way to the Baishen Palace, where soldiers were stationed. Song Tang didn't want to disturb them, so he continued to sneak underground into the Baishen Palace.

Song Tang couldn't help but feel puzzled when he found that nothing had moved in the Temple of Worship.

Since people have been sent to guard the place, it should be normal for them to clean out everything inside. Why does it seem like no one has ever been in?

"Could it be..." Song Tang suddenly realized that this might be something Shen Jinxun did on purpose.

After Song Tang defeated the eight elders that day, he immediately went back to rescue the victims, and then he slept for two whole days.

Shen Jinxun probably guessed that she would definitely come back to check, so he deliberately didn't let anyone touch anything here.

In order to prevent anyone from coming in without permission, special guards were arranged.

This intelligence, meticulousness and thoughtfulness are far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

But she had just mentioned in the tent that she would leave at night, and Shen Jinxun did not reveal any arrangements for the Temple of Worship.

"Hiss——" What a terrible mortal!

Shen Jinxun's face immediately appeared in front of Song Tang's eyes. He looked upright and honest, but in fact, no one knew what he was thinking.

Now she finally knew who Shen Yao took after!

After entering the Temple of Worship, Song Tang went straight to their collection of books.

Generally, each sect would store all the relevant information, especially the history, skills and so on, in the library.

The library of the Baishen Temple is not big, there are not many books in it, and they are all very new.

Song Tang read through them one by one, and found that they were all fabricated history. They even made up the story that the witch god was the son of the Emperor of Heaven, which was only meant to deceive mortals.

"Where can I hide it?"

Song Tang searched everywhere but found no secret passages or secret rooms.

She thought about it and simply jumped into the golden toad.

"Whoever has the highest status here and can tell me the answer will be spared from death!"

As soon as Song Tang finished speaking, someone couldn't wait to point at a man among them who looked to be in his thirties.

"It's him! Commander Jiang, he's the commander of the guards and usually gets along closest to the elders!"

"Hmph! You are all cowards!" Commander Jiang stood up seemingly calmly, but in fact he was more afraid than anyone else.

Why did they work so hard and help the eight elders against their conscience and do so many cruel things?

It’s all for survival!

Now that he was on the verge of death, Commander Jiang was afraid that the ground would become as solid as gold paper.

He finally got a body that was more suitable for him and lived for more than three hundred years.

This world is so beautiful!

There is no war and no slavery here, and they can finally live as decent human beings.

Moreover, the elders said that in time they could all achieve immortality, so how could they be willing to die so easily?

But at the same time, he also knew that Song Tang would never let them go! Only these idiots believed that she would show mercy.

"It's better to die standing than to live on your knees!" Commander Jiang shouted, drew the scimitar from his waist, and slashed at Song Tang.

Song Tang stood still. She grabbed with one hand and pulled out Commander Jiang's soul.

The feeling of having one's soul torn apart can be described as being cut into pieces.

In addition, their souls were originally fixed to this body artificially. Song Tang's move was equivalent to directly pulling their souls out from the countless poisonous insects!

Just like a densely packed stack of staplers, all torn apart in an instant, the soul naturally cannot be complete.

“Ah—ah—ah—ah—ah—” The screams of Commander Jiang’s soul became louder and louder.

Song Tang sneered, "If you want to be satisfied, then answer my questions honestly. Otherwise... I will make you suffer this pain forever!"

Song Tang deeply hated this group of Wu Kingdom survivors who regarded human life as worthless.

If we didn't need them to provide information, we would have thrown them all into hell.

"I said, I said, I said everything..." Commander Jiang's soul was only about one third left.

But even so, he couldn't die.

"Where do the elders keep their secrets?"

"Yes, below the altar." Commander Jiang was almost out of breath.

Song Tang remained calm and threw his soul into the toad.

What Song Tang didn't know was that Commander Jiang, who had been half dead just now, immediately pounced on a man next to him like a wild beast after she left.

Everyone heard the same voice coming from the man's body, as if the two people were cursing each other. Soon the curse turned into a plea for mercy and fear, and finally disappeared completely.

Song Tang left the temple and entered the altar from underground.

It turns out that the passage is right under the statue!