As the sun sets in the west, accompanied by the extremely unpleasant sound of a broken gong, on the sea level, a three-legged toad is bravely moving forward in the wind and waves.
Just listen to him say: "Medicine! Cheek is making trouble! Toads have a way of killing people, toad poison, small flying sword! If the poison doesn't kill you, release the sword, collect the body, and bury the bones. There is a real drum in the toad's pocket, medicine. ¡¡medicine!"
After singing and walking like this, and killing a few wild beasts that were seeking their own death, Toad arrived at the destination of his trip, Xiaoyao Island.
There is a village above it, with scattered people, shabby shops, and a group of idle people.
But under the island, there is a different world!
Before going ashore, Toad read the information provided by Aunt Lan in detail, and then transformed into a human form, with no demonic aura, just like a normal person.
This is the benefit of the golden elixir after its transformation. As long as the cultivation level is not too higher than his, it is difficult to see the fishiness in it.
And he has the means to use the flying sword, and then uses the Shadow Heart Pendant and the Blue Luo Umbrella, it can be said to be foolproof. Even if he is discovered, at worst he will run away and I won¡¯t play anymore!
So a few days later, news spread like wildfire that a new golden elixir cultivator appeared on Xiaoyao Island.
This is a rare piece of good news among the human race group that seems to be in ruins.
In the next few months, this human golden elixir went out to sea and killed several sea clan spies. Near the end of the year, he killed another transformed demon clan alone.
Such strength immediately shocked the entire human race, and the door to the underground world was opened to it.
So this human golden elixir named Song Siyue officially became a member of the Presbyterian Church, filling the vacancy of Master Fuyun.
But even so, Song Siyue was still not trusted. He learned many decisions after the fact, and he didn't care about it. He focused on cultivation and didn't pay attention to external affairs.
Until one day, the leader Nangong Haotian, the great elder, told everyone that a big shot was coming today, so everyone should be prepared.
Song Siyue was still a little confused, but Cao Yuhua on the side secretly sent a message to him: "Someone from above is coming."
"From above?" He still didn't quite understand.
And Cao Yuhua smiled mysteriously: "It's the upper world!"
Song Siyue also smiled in realization, but the smile was so meaningful.
As for the so-called preparation, it is nothing more than a gift.
In the days that followed, Song Siyue remained reclusive as always and was extremely low-key.
Until the messenger from the upper realm really came, but unfortunately it happened to be someone from the Extreme Cold Fairy Palace.
It¡¯s just that Song Siyue didn¡¯t know this person, and he couldn¡¯t help but be disappointed for a while, because he thought it would be Ye Fan who came!
But they didn¡¯t come, and this one had thin skin, white flesh, red lips, and white teeth. He was so handsome. Even Song Siyue had to admit that he was really beautiful when he saw her.
The only shortcoming is that it lacks a little bit of masculinity.
The realm of the middle stage of the Golden Elixir is called Zhang Mingyu. He is like a bright jade and has an innate arrogance.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? though old man nangong haotian was a great monk in the late stage of golden elixir, but he nodded and bowed like a servant.
After a few people sat down, they began to be polite, taking turns to compliment each other and offer their gifts one after another.
Song Siyue was naturally not exempt from the vulgarity. He pretended to smile happily, said complimentary words, and presented his gift with both hands. When the latter took it, he only glanced at it slightly and put it aside without taking it seriously. .
He sat in the last position. When the four of them were talking, he rarely interrupted, but just catered to everyone's words in a timely manner.
So everyone didn¡¯t take him seriously and ignored him.
¡°The next thing they want to talk about is matters related to Dragon City.
This time Nangong Haotian did not deliberately send Song Siyue away because he did not want to leave the impression to the immortal envoy that they were not reliable internally.
What¡¯s more, as time went by and he became more and more familiar with him, he gradually began to trust Song Siyue.
After all, this person never shows mercy every time he kills the Hai clan, but this is the most important thing.
So the conversation continued, with Song Siyue drinking tea and listening.
I couldn¡¯t help but suddenly realized that this group of people really dared to think that they actually wanted to take down Dragon City and regain control of the boundary river. The reason was the same as above.
Waiting for things to happenIn the end, Nangong Haotian and the other three people, including him, will inevitably be supported by Jihan Immortal Palace and establish new forces here.
Just like the original Soul Controlling Sect, it was supported for hundreds of years because of a dragon spirit beast.
In this world, the Extreme Cold Immortal Palace can really do things that God cannot do.
Hearing this, Nangong Haotian and others were extremely excited. They immediately stood up and bowed, including Song Siyue who was standing at the end.
Of course, this plan is not just empty talk, because soon, more people will come to the Extreme Cold Immortal Palace, but because there is still a tail to wrap up the matter in Zhongzhou, so it will be over soon Still can¡¯t come.
But before that, these people must do a good job of infiltration, that is, they must deploy a certain amount of manpower inside Dragon City. When an incident occurs, they should cooperate inside and outside, and it will be successful.
After the matter was finished and the immortal envoys were temporarily settled, the four locals sat together again to discuss.
And then Song Siyue realized that although the underground world within Dragon City had been destroyed, it had not yet been uprooted. The people under the Four Elders were all dormant, waiting for this day to come.
But in order to contact him as soon as possible, someone must be in charge within Dragon City, and for this candidate, Nangong Haotian chose Wei Zhongyun and Song Siyue.
As for him and Cao Yuhua, they are still sitting on Xiaoyao Island, coordinating everything.
Song Siyue had no objections, but Wei Zhongyun seemed extremely reluctant. He just said "Huh!": "Most of the people in the city are the old troops of Fellow Daoist Cao, and I can't control them. It's better to let Fellow Daoist Cao go. I think it's more appropriate."
Nangong Haotian shook his head helplessly. Cao Yuhua and Wei Zhongyun's refusal to deal with them was no longer a matter of a day or two.
The latter is the most straightforward person, outspoken and has an extremely straightforward temperament, while Cao Yuhua has many clever ideas, is tactful and loves to take advantage of others.
So each other looks at each other very wrongly, just like the two levels of a magnet, which are never attracted to each other. They repel each other as soon as they meet, and they quarrel as soon as they meet, and they never stop for a day.
Song Siyue smiled and said nothing, Nangong Haotian sighed, and Cao Yuhua was angrily pointing fingers and cursing Huaihuai. Wei Zhongyun was so angry that he said he would fight him to the death.
Finally, when Nangong Haotian couldn't bear it and smashed the table next to him, the two of them closed their mouths and only communicated with their eyes. One is, I'm mad at you, what can you do to me.
The other one couldn't help but stare, believe it or not, I'll kill you.
Nangong Haotian frowned and took a sip of tea, then looked at Song Siyue and said, "Siyue, who do you think is more suitable?"
The person being questioned did not expect that this difficult question would be thrown to him in the end.
He looked at Silly Zhongyun, who was winking at him, for fear that no one would know the good relationship between them. Then he looked at Cao Yuhua, who only smiled at him, and finally threw the question back.
"My younger brother is younger and has a lower position. I leave it to Brother Nangong to decide everything. Whoever goes to Dragon City with me, I will give my full support and follow his lead."
Nangong Haotian frowned, thinking that you are a naughty little kid, you really don¡¯t know how to share my worries and solve my problems for the old man.
So he frowned and thought for a long time and said, "Then let's go to Yuhua."
Just when the latter was about to object, Nangong Haotian looked at Song Siyue again and said, "What do you think?"
Song Siyue thought to himself that this old immortal had to drag him into the water, so he raised his foot and kicked the ball back: "Brother Yuhua, Taoist Fellow Zhongyun, I think they are all suitable."
The implication is that even I can do it, you just have to figure it out on your own!
Cao Yuhua was unhappy. When Wei Zhongyun saw his defense, he also took the opportunity to argue. Song Siyue sat at the end, with spit flying around his ears, like swords, guns and sticks coming and going.
Until the end, the old man couldn't bear it anymore and smashed another table. He was sure that Cao Yuhua was dead, so he gave up.
" And Song Siyue was thinking, why did this undercover agent go back to Dragon City? He just didn't know what Ziyi's expression would be like when she found out
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