Wancang never regrets

Qingyun Mountain, Tongtian Peak, Patriarch's Ancestral Hall.

The light in the hall was still as dim as usual. In front of the altar, stood a man with white hair and white clothes. The dim light shone on his face, making it difficult to distinguish his expression.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from outside the ancestral hall: "Senior, Lin Jingyu, a disciple of Big Bamboo Peak, came to say hello to senior."

Wan Jianyi frowned slightly, and did not leave the ancestral hall, but said loudly: "It's you, you have something to do, don't come here if you have nothing to do."

Lin Jingyu said anxiously outside: "Senior, I..."

In the ancestral hall, Wan Jianyi sighed silently, and said slowly: "Forget it, come in."

Lin Jingyu replied: "Yes." Then he walked into the ancestral hall.

As soon as he entered the ancestral hall of the ancestor, Lin Jingyu suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and at the same time the surrounding area became dark. He couldn't help frowning, but there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart.

But now he didn't have time not to think too much, he just bowed respectfully to Wan Jian and his party, saying: "Senior."

Wan Jian turned around, looked Lin Jingyu up and down, saw that his complexion was a little pale, and said, "But you came back from the mountain, are you injured?"

Lin Jingyu nodded slightly, and said: "Yes, I was injured a little bit, but it's not a serious problem, it's a pity that we went to the Dead Marsh this time and returned without success."

Lin Jingyu briefly talked about the battle of the Dead Lake. At this time, the news that the three sects of the Demon Cult had destroyed the Hall of Eternal Life together had already spread throughout the world. He also heard about it on the way back. Once said.And when Wan Jian heard that one of the four major factions of the Demon Cult had been exterminated, his expression did not change, he just quietly listened to Lin Jingyu's words.

Wan Jian was silent for a moment when Lin Jingyu finished speaking, and suddenly said: "You said that this time the other three sects of the Devil's Cult, including the Wandu sect, have a large number of people going, right?"

Lin Jingyu seemed to have thought of something, his heart was shocked, and he nodded slowly: "Yes."

Wan Jianyi's hands seemed to tremble slightly, he opened his mouth, he seemed to hesitate, but finally said: "Have you seen Cangsong? Or Zhang Xiaofan?"

Lin Jingyu was shocked when he heard the words, he was silent for a while, and said complicatedly: "No, senior, I haven't seen Master Cangsong...Uncle, but I have seen Xiaofan, but now he is the deputy of the Ghost King Sect. Suzerain Guili...we..."

Wan Jianyi's pupils narrowed slightly, and slowly said: "I haven't seen it..." He paused, and continued: "You saw Zhang Xiaofan, but you didn't expect him to become the deputy head of the Ghost King Sect, then you and him... "

A trace of pain flashed across Lin Jingyu's eyes, he was silent for a moment, and said shyly, "We... can't go back..."

As soon as Wan Jian turned around, his eyes fell on the altar, and he said lightly: "Really, you go back to the Big Bamboo Peak, in the future, don't come to my place again, this is not the place you should come."

Lin Jingyu was taken aback, and wanted to say something, but seeing Wan Jian turned his back, he finally didn't say anything, just saluted silently, and slowly left the ancestral hall.

Wan Jianyi looked at the countless altars of Qingyun sect patriarchs on the altar table and the dim candlelight in front of their altars. He just looked at them and remained silent for a long time. With the candle on the spirit position, he called out in a low voice: "Junior Brother Cangsong..."

After the words were finished, the dim hall of the ancestor's ancestral hall was gradually swallowed by silence.

But outside the ancestral hall, there was another sound of footsteps at this moment, but Wan Jian was unmoved at all, and just stood expressionless, as if he knew who was coming.

But after a while, a figure stepped into the ancestral hall, looking at Wan Jianyi's figure, he smiled flatly and said, "It was Lin Jingyu just now?"

Wan Jianyi didn't turn around, still looking at the spirit tablet and the candlelight, snorted, and said flatly: "If you didn't allow it, how could he come in here."

That figure was none other than Daoxuan. He looked at Wan Jianyi indifferently for a moment, then suddenly said: "Yicai came back from the Dead Marsh and said he saw it..." Having said that, Daoxuan suddenly stopped, with a look on his face. The expression is also extremely complicated.

And Wan Jianyi's body seemed to tremble slightly, and after a long while, he slowly turned around and looked at Daoxuan.

Daoxuan's hands also trembled, he laughed bitterly, and said: "I have told Yicai before that if he sees Junior Brother Cangsong, tell him a word, that sentence is: The old man is still here, why don't you turn around. "

Wan Jian's pupils shrank when he heard the words, but there seemed to be a trace of coldness in the corner of his mouth.

Daoxuan paused, closed his eyes, and continued: "You know what Junior Brother Cangsong said, he said, 'So what if the old friend is still here, the world is like a post, and there is no return in this life', he really knows that you are still alive , but why wouldn't he..."

When Wan Jian heard Cang Song's words, he felt a dull pain in his heart, but when he heard what Daoxuan said, he snorted coldly, and said, "You should know, with Junior Brother Cang Song's temperament, since he did , there will be no turning back.”

Hearing this, Daoxuan looked at him with a complicated expression. After a long time, he suddenly shook his head and said with a smile: "Yes, it is true according to his temperament, but there is one exception, he will..."

Wan Jian was shocked, but he recovered for a moment, and said calmly: "No, this time, even if it's me, he won't..."

Daoxuan was startled, his face turned pale, he didn't say anything, after a long while, he suddenly said: "Yicai said, his hair is... now... all white..." After that, he didn't want to stay any longer, just walked out slowly The ancestral hall.

In the ancestral hall, only Wan Jianyi was left again, and he stood there motionless for a long time, with an endlessly painful voice, saying word by word: "The world is like a post, and this life has long since gone, and there has been no return. ..."

In the southwest, the main altar of the Wandu Gate, the Poisonous Snake Valley.

This huge valley is surrounded by dense ancient forests. For most of the year, at dawn and dusk, poisonous mist similar to miasma rises in the forest, because there are countless poisons in this valley, The poisonous fog is all because of them.

No one can explain why there are so many poisons inhabiting this valley, the number is so large that it has even reached the point where everything is underground and on trees, only where the house of Wandumen is located, because Wandumen The secret method prevents these poisonous substances from approaching.

However, these poisonous substances all over the mountains and plains have become the natural barrier and inexhaustible treasure house of the Wandu Sect.

At this moment, it is the early morning of the day. From the dense forest of the Viper Valley, you can faintly see a light-colored mist, like the morning mist at the beginning of the morning, but if an ignorant person approaches, it will not take a moment It will be so poisonous that the seven orifices will bleed to death, and most of them will be buried in the belly of snakes in the end.

In addition to these poisonous substances guarding the valley, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect has always had disciples patrolling to guard against foreign enemies, but these days, for some reason, more disciples are on guard around them, and the atmosphere in the Poisonous Snake Valley is inexplicably tense.

It was only because the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, Poison God, fell ill without warning, and the illness was so severe that medicine and stones were useless, so Cang Song and Qin Wuyan hurried back to the hospital after receiving the secret letter from Dead Lake. .

In a room in the middle of the valley, it is very spacious. What attracts people is a row of tall bookshelves. It can be seen that many of them are very old scrolls, and there are many unknown poison refining substances in this room. Besides, there are simple tables, chairs and beds. At this time, the master of Wandumen, Dushen, was lying on the bed with a haggard complexion. Beside his bed were Qin Wuyan and Cangsong who had just rushed back a few days ago.

Poison God opened his eyes tiredly, looked at Cangsong, and said, "Master Daoist, my current situation... cough cough... I'm afraid it's... cough..."

Cang Song looked at the Poison God who was no longer in the old look, with a complex expression, and said in a low voice: "Master, you will be fine..." As he spoke, his face turned pale, and then he coughed slightly, and stroked him with his hands. chest.

Poison God looked at Cangsong, shook his head slowly, then looked at Qin Wuyan, who was pale, and said with difficulty: "I didn't expect that you would all be seriously injured during the trip to the Dead Marsh. The current power of Ghost King Sect, It seems to be stronger than before, Taoist priest, I have a request, if something happens to me, I hope you will help me, this little disciple, ascend to the position of sect master, and protect my Wandu sect's century-old foundation."

Cang Song was slightly startled when he heard the words, then his face froze, and he cupped his hands and said: "The sect master doesn't have to be like this. Cang Song never forgot to help each other back then. If there is a need, he will definitely help."

The Poison God smiled slightly when he heard the words, and said: "Okay, the Taoist priest's injury is not healed, let's go to rest."

Cangsong lowered his head, with a dark look in his eyes, and said: "Thank you, Sect Master, then I will go down."

After seeing Cangsong's figure disappear, Poison God looked at Qin Wuyan, coughed a few times with a pale face, and said in a deep voice, "Wuyan, based on your observation, there is nothing wrong with Cangsong Daoist."

A dark light flashed in Qin Wuyan's eyes, and he said slowly: "No, Master, you..."

Poison God waved his hand, and said calmly: "No, that's fine, Wu Yan, if the Taoist priest can't be used by you, then you know what to do."

Qin Wuyan's pupils constricted upon hearing this, and he responded, "Yes, Master, I know what to do."

The God of Poison looked at Qin Wuyan with a smile, seemingly quite relieved, but after a moment, he said in a deep voice: "With you here, my Wandu Sect will eventually have successors, so I feel at ease, but those three of you who are useless Brother, I'm not in the valley now, I'm afraid I will dissatisfy you at that time, but now the Ghost King Sect and the Hehuan Sect are looking down on you, you must ascend to the position of Sect Master, my Wandu Sect's century-old foundation must not be destroyed, If your three senior brothers treat you...you should understand what to do at that time."

A dark light flashed in Qin Wuyan's eyes, and he replied solemnly: "Yes, Master, I understand."

Poison God nodded, closed his eyes, and said, "Okay, you are injured, go, I'm tired too."

Qin Wuyan lowered his head, unable to see the expression on his face, he saluted and left the room.

Fox Qishan.

The main hall of Ghost King Zong is located.

Under the desolate mountain, the main hall of the Ghost King Sect is hidden in a hard cave. In the winding tunnel, there is a deep and quiet place. There is no one in the long tunnel, only the stone walls on both sides. Zhang, inlaid with a copper lamp, illuminating some places.

But at the end of the tunnel, there is a stone gate with three characters engraved on it: Sleepy Dragon Fault.

There was silence all around, except for the strange roar that seemed to be coming from behind the stone gate, and there seemed to be a faint smell of blood in the air.

Inside the stone gate, there is actually a huge grotto, with strange rocks on the rock wall next to it, with various shapes, and in front of the stone gate, there is a suspended stone path, winding forward, leading to the center of the grotto, and the The smell of blood became stronger and stronger.

At the end of the stone path is a seven-foot stone platform. The ghost king is standing on it at this moment, with his hands behind his back. Looking from behind, his figure is calm and heavy, and it seems that he has integrated into this huge grotto. strange feeling.

At this moment, a black-veiled figure walked up behind him and said in a low voice, "Sect Master."

The ghost king turned his head, nodded, and said with a smile, "You are here, come here."

You Ji walked over and stood on the platform, taking in everything at the bottom of the grotto.

Under this grotto, there is actually a huge pool of blood. The bottom of the huge grotto is filled with bright red blood. came.

In the pool of blood, there were two huge beasts, one was the strange beast Kui Niu on Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea, and the other was a yellow bird just caught in the dead marsh. It turned out that Qinglong and Youji The purpose of going to the Dead Marsh was for the yellow bird. Who would have thought that the Ghost King himself went to the Dead Marsh for the yellow bird, and at this moment, most of the bodies of these two ancient strange beasts were soaked in the blood, and at the same time, they were drained from the blood. There is a dark red light on each of the pools, covering them, and the place where the dark red light is emitted is the Fulongding, the patriarchal treasure of the ghost king Zongzhen, suspended in mid-air by an inexplicable force.

And on the Fulongding, there is a black figure casting a spell. It is the most mysterious figure in the ghost king sect of the Demon Cult——Mr. Ghost.

Under the strong impetus of this Mr. Ghost, the Ghost King finally started to activate the Four Spirit Blood Formation ten years ago.

The Fulong Ding, the patriarchal magic weapon handed down by the Ghost King Sect in the past, has a mysterious origin. It contains endless spiritual power, neither good nor evil, and is extremely weird. There are many mysterious inscriptions, which the ancestors of the ghost kings of all generations could not understand, but in the current generation of the ghost king, he has everything in his chest, and he is really an incomparable genius. Sir, the two worked together to decipher these mysterious words.

It turns out that the inscription on the body of the Fulongding Ding recorded a strange magic circle called the Four Spirit Blood Formation. It needed the spiritual power of four strange beasts from the ancient prehistoric era to trigger the strange magic power of the Fulongding itself, and then it would become a powerful magic circle. Peerless magic circle.According to the inscription on the ancient tripod, once the four spirit blood formations are formed, their power will be enough to destroy the world.

The King of Ghosts is an unworldly hero with great talent and boldness. Naturally, he will not turn a blind eye to this powerful force. Ten years ago, during the battle of Qingyun, the Sword Formation of Killing Immortals at the Qingyun Gate shocked the world and was invincible. Only the blood formation of the four spirits could have the possibility of defeating the sword formation of Zhuxian.

From then on, all the actions of the Ghost King Sect began to revolve around the four spirit blood formation.

But looking at the two spirit beasts in the blood pool, surrounded by blood, the yellow bird was obviously unwilling. From time to time, it let out an angry whistle, spread its wings, and immediately bulged out huge waves of blood around it.

It's just that the blood in the blood pool seems to have a strange restraint effect on it, and the spiritual power and strength of the yellow bird are obviously not as good, especially on its head, there is a dark red light from the Fulongding covering it, As soon as the yellow bird moved, the dark red light immediately brightened, and the yellow bird covered by it suddenly seemed to be suppressed by Mount Tai, and its raised body immediately seemed to be pressed back by unrivaled gravity.

After several rounds like this, the yellow bird's movements gradually slowed down. Although it was still resisting, it became more and more powerless. On the other side of the blood pool, the whole body of the one-legged giant Kui Niu was soaked in blood. In the pool, he didn't move, only looked at the yellow bird occasionally, wondering if it was because he had been trapped here for a long time and had completely given up resistance.

Seeing these two originally mighty spirit beasts end up in this fate, You Ji couldn't help frowning slightly under the black veil, feeling an inexplicable revulsion in her heart.

The ghost king standing beside her seemed to sense something, looked at her, and suddenly said: "What are you thinking?"

You Ji was startled, then calmed down, and said calmly, "It's nothing, suzerain."

The ghost king looked at her, then moved his eyes to the blood pool, and said slowly after a while: "Now the four spirit blood array is half completed, as long as we find two more spirit beasts as guidance, the day when our ghost king sect will rule the world is just around the corner .”

You Ji was silent for a moment, then said softly: "Yes."

The Ghost King stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes still did not leave the two spirit beasts in the blood pool, but he suddenly changed the subject, saying: "You arrived at the Death Marsh before me, I told you to observe Ghost Li secretly, what do you have to do? Did I say that?"

The black veil on You Ji's face slightly moved, and after a while, she said: "He was in the marsh of death, leading his men to deal with the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, the Hehuan Sect, and the Righteous Way. He is still well-founded, and finally teamed up with others to destroy the Changshengtang. He really has the style of a general, and he suddenly attacked Qin Wuyan who seriously injured the Wandumen in the Neize. only……"

When she said this, she suddenly paused, the ghost king seemed quite satisfied, and said with a smile: "Not bad, but how?"

You Ji hesitated for a while, then said: "Ghost Li still recognizes Cangsong as the master, my eldest brother and I saw Cangsong in the death marsh, he told us to tell the suzerain that no matter what happens to Ghost Li, he is his apprentice. Gui Li is in the Ghost King Sect, so he also... said that the time has not come yet, and when the time comes, he has a big gift to give to the Sect Master."

The Ghost King laughed, and said: "Oh? Ghost Li actually recognizes Cang Song as his master, that's all, Cang Song said he has a big gift for me? It's really interesting, then I'll just wait."