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Volume 5, Song of Hell Chapter 377, Hero (2)

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    Chapter 377, Hero (2) Fast sword, the only fast sword!  In a flash of rays of light, it turned into a life-threatening situation, but even though the divine sword was so magical, the young man in front of him still showed no fear. There was still a contemptuous smile on the corner of the beast god's mouth, as if even this invincible divine sword  Nothing can make him change his color.  The corners of the mouth are slightly raised, which is a mockery of the impermanence of the world. The immobility of the body is a contempt for the heroes of the world - you say that the etiquette and laws in this world, right and wrong, are all determined by God and established by the gods. Now, the gods are in front of you.  , how do you kneel down and worship?  He raised his hand and kept his body motionless, but his energy swept in all directions. When he sat down, Taotie let out a thunderous roar that shook the sky!  "Why should I be afraid?" Before he could finish his words, with just a flick of his finger, the powerful sword that had just been struck was broken. The beast god came first and caught up with the throat-slitting blade of Mo Xue's divine sword.  With a single swing, the life-threatening sword disappeared out of thin air. It was indescribably free and easy, and indescribably graceful.  The war has begun and will never end!  Just after repelling the opponent, the beast god's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his right hand to change the world at will!  Peiran's vitality is gathered together and does not need to be mobilized like a human monk. Just doing it casually reveals a magnificent energy. Every move is as if he can control the heaven and earth, as easily as the palm of his hand!  Strong enemy!  This is definitely the strongest opponent Liuying has encountered since the unsealing of the millennium!  Before this, even if he had a confrontation with Night Dire, he had never felt such pressure due to the opponent's incomplete strength. The Beast God was indeed extraordinary! ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? leaves no room, and goes to extremes as soon as the attack is launched.  Liu Ying drew his sword again and struck the second blow with his backhand.  The power of a beast god is unparalleled.  The sword light flowed, but the sword was faster and the palm was faster. The young man's palm suddenly pushed, and he penetrated the Mo Xuejian before it splashed out of the curtain. This palm actually pressed against the flow.  Shadow's chest.  …broken!  The mighty force immediately dispersed.  The palm of his hand was printed on the opponent's weak spot, but the beast god had no intention of stopping. The Yuan Gong in his body increased by another three points. After seizing the opportunity, he did not hesitate and attacked with all his strength, turning the flowing shadow in front of him into pieces with just one blow.  !  "Ah!" Seeing this, everyone around screamed!  The man in white clothes and white hair could only take action in the blink of an eye, but his power was already frightening, but unexpectedly, even though he was so powerful, he couldn't survive for a moment in the hands of the young master who appeared after him.  With one palm, he ended up dead without a whole body For a time, everyone in the southern Xinjiang shaman people was in danger. No one could think of any way to stop the madman who commanded all the beasts in front of him!  "Great wizard!" Tuma Gu saw everything and immediately called out the great wizard's name Today's situation is truly a catastrophe that has not been encountered in southern Xinjiang for thousands of years. Without the help of gods, I am afraid that tens of thousands of lives in southern Xinjiang will be lost.  They were all succumbed to the fangs and claws of these monster beasts.  The situation here.  It seemed to him that he was already in danger, but the great wizard sitting in the firelight of the altar still made no movement.  The only thing he did was to calmly look at the place where Liu Ying and the Beast God were fighting, and he didn't seem to be affected at all by Liu Ying's death in battle.  The great wizard's eyes were still so turbid but firm, which made people feel at ease. Following his line of sight, Tumagu naturally looked over there.  What a shocking scene!  When it was revealed, it would be destroyed by Liu Ying. If the ending is really the case, this decisive battle spanning for thousands of years will be too much. After just shot.  The beast god still had a smile on his face, but he didn't show any sign of victory. He stretched out his right palm and turned back, but was hit hard by Mo Xue's divine sword halfway!  The famous edge is still there, and its power is not lost at all. The ink-like sword energy has never dissipated. Between the advance and retreat, the stream of light bursts out. In the blink of an eye, sixteen swords pierced through. The strange beast let out a loud roar, and unexpectedly  He stood up, and the beast god used this action to kick back. One step up the ladder, he went up against the sky, without using any foreign objects But compared with the extremely beautiful kung fu of this hand, the right arm that was directly cut off  But the meeting was so sudden, so embarrassing - Incarnate into millions, broken and flowing light, at this moment, the flowing shadow that had just been torn apart by the beast god's palm was actually divided into eight, each using different sword moves, carrying sharp swords.  Anger strikes again!  It was as if the person who had been torn apart just now was not him at all.  The beast god stood in mid-air and lost an arm. Although he was on the defensive, he was as solid as a rock on Mount Tai. The sword, light and snare seemed to be completely useless. However, when the two sides touched, countless streams of light would burst out, and the power was like thunder ringing in the ears.  , and no one in the field dared to approach.  "I once heard that the Miaotian Fox Clan has a technique called 'Inviting the Moon and Ping Xu'. When practiced to an extremely high level, it can transform into thousands of forms, it is unpredictable, and it is extremely fast. It seems that the fox master is not bad at practicing it.  ”  During the battle, the beast god relied on his natural violence and remained calm. Even though one arm had been cut off, he was still chatting and laughing, and his momentum remained undiminished, which is really amazing.  "Excellent, if Liu Ying can use this move to take off your head, it will be Liu Ying's luck." Seeing Zhao Dechao on the other side, Liu Ying was also fearless. As soon as he opened his mouth, voices came from all directions, calling people  It was impossible to guess where the master was. With the help of Yaoyue's Pingxu Kung Fu, Liuying, who had been practicing the world's swordsmanship, was alone at the moment, but it seemed as if he had set up some exquisite sword formation. Each attack was stronger than the other.  , dizzying.  "Ha" The Beast God nodded slightly. When he closed his hands, there was a sudden commotion in the darkness around him. When he pushed his hands again, although there seemed to be no difference on the surface, the Beast God actually changed his style of play and no longer blindly avoided hiding in the sword net.  In the middle, after this blow was launched, it seemed to stick to Mo Xue's sword blade. Under the entanglement of the magical magic in his hand, unless Liu Ying fights for the magic sword in his hand, otherwise this exquisite movement will not be able to continue to be used.  .  "Although the move is exquisite, if you want to take my life just by doing so, it is too subtle." With a high voice, the beast god pushed lightly with his left hand this time, and the vast force suddenly burst out The magic weapon was restrained, and the shadows all over the sky disappeared for a moment,  Liu Ying's eyes narrowed slightly, and he also fully improved his Yuan Gong, pouring huge force into Mo Xue's sword!  The fight between the two sides, which was originally as fast as lightning, was suddenly suffocated and turned into a competition between Genji and Neiyuan! ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The real power clashed, and this time the momentum was even greater than before. Both sides were going all out, and both were equipped with shocking power. For a moment, it seemed that even the night would be shattered.  The heaven and earth are even more overwhelmed by it, and all living creatures are dying as they advance and die as they retreat. They are running around in panic for no reason, and there are all those who fall to the ground and cry loudly.  Even if they are cold-blooded monsters, there are many who can't stand them down and die.  It’s too late, it’s faster than that!  Although the exchange of swords and palms between the two people only lasted for a moment, it still felt like a hundred years. When the energy was pushed to the end, they saw a shocking scene The demonic energy circulated and the demonic atmosphere was terrifying. They met again after a thousand years, but it was the first time that anyone could do this.  In a head-to-head competition for foundation, he was one step ahead of Liu Ying!  The ink shadow dispersed.  Unexpectedly, being suppressed by the magic light became even more tragic. On Mo Xue's sword, he seemed to hear ghostly cries, which shocked his soul!  Although he only had one arm, with all his strength, the beast god's expression condensed, and his life's monstrous Yuan Gong suddenly detonated, even if Liu Ying was extraordinary, he could not withstand it.  It's hard to have the strength to fight againbut the two sides are in contact.  The next step is not as fast as the instant. At this time, even if you try to retreat, it will be in vain.  The Beast God had already reversed his defensive stance. At this moment, his attacks were faster than the last, and more severe than the last, without giving him any chance to breathe.  The fox demon fought hard, but even the sword in his hand was enough to destroy the world.  But he can no longer invade the body of the beast god. Even if he leaves some scars, they are just minor injuries. Step by step, he has been forced to the edge of the cliff. Life and death are only a matter of thought one thought.  There is only this thought.  Liu Ying glanced.  Behind him are the last people of the Southern Xinjiang Witch Clan, but in front of him is an evil that can destroy everything. Whether to save or to kill evil, this helpless worry only bothered him for a moment. The sword in his hand slowed down a little, and the beast god suddenly  Seize the opportunity and attack quickly. After two or three rounds, before the world is destroyed, the beast god who has the upper hand finally seizes the opportunity. This time, his palm is printed on Liuying's heart!  —————————————————————————————————————————— For a time, the ancestral temple that was already riddled with holes  Within it, several frightening streams of light once again flashed, and only a loud noise was heard. The building that symbolized the thousand-year cornerstone of Qingyun Sect finally collapsed and disappeared without a trace Instead, there were two figures that instantly rushed into the sky, and  Sparks burst out when they collided with each other!  Fight!  war!  war!  "One person falls into the devil's way, and his madness only lasts for a moment. The other person has the reputation of Qingyun. The former cannot be allowed to do whatever he wants, both in public and private matters.  The two sides are brothers, but at this moment they are enemies with different positions. No one has the possibility of making concessions, so they can only fight to the death, and each can only show their special abilities!  When stepping into the air, Tian Buyi should fly to the distant sky first, step by step steadily, with thousands of Taoist methods and secrets pouring out from his hands.  When the red flame sword was activated, it immediately showed a dazzling red light, making the short and fat Taoist in yellow robes look like an immortal descended from the sky.  The power of gods and ghosts suddenly broke out.  Such a spectacular scene cannot be said to be common to ordinary people. Even the elders in Qingyun Sect must not have seen it before. It is a pity that at the foot of Tongdiao Peak Mountain at this moment, no one cares about this event that is destined to be buried in history.  A life and death battle.  Tian Buyi’s Taoism is exquisite, but as the leader of a sect, Daoxuan Zhenren isEven more remarkable!  There is no weapon in his hand at this moment, but a pair of palms that were originally slightly thin are now faintly covered with a thick layer of black energy, and even smell of blood No retreat, no yield, no hold on!  Daoxuan Zhenren, who had lost all reason between his brows and eyes, raised his palms to counterattack against the tidal wave of spells and spells. He directly broke through those vast and terrifying spells as soon as he faced them. Then, with every move, he left no trace behind.  Feeling, activated with all his strength, a pair of palms turned out to be like ghost claws. Although it was not an unfathomable method, it had already put Tian Buyi into a difficult situation. After a few rounds, he was almost going to kill this Dazhu.  The top of the peak is cornered!  Another grab and probe, even though he could barely resist at the last moment with the help of the power of the Red Flame Fairy Sword, after all, the other party attacked first, and there was a gap in the cultivation level between the two. After the cross, Tian Buyi once again had a few more attacks.  Scars!  After several conflicts, Fatty Tian, ??who originally looked like an immortal, was now covered in wounds, and even his robes were stained with plum blossoms. It was difficult to see the calmness of the immortal family.  Chi Yan is still holding it tightly in his hand, and Tian Buyi has already used all the spells and tactics he can use, but in front of Daoxuan, these methods still have no effect. Every time the two of them fight, he always wants to  Adding new injuries But under such a conflict, the evil spirit of blood worsened Daoxuan's condition even more.  The blood in his body is burning like crazy, the demonic aura becomes three points stronger, and his attacks become more fierce and decisive. If this continues, it won't last more than a few rounds.  Tian Buyi will definitely die here today.  Both are generals in hundreds of battles, Tian Buyi knows that he must not hesitate at this moment. Although he may not be able to escape and ascend to heaven even if he tries his best, but if he waits to die, Daoxuan Zhenren at this moment may really not hold back Now  It seems that Brother Daoxuan is deeply possessed by the devil. He must return to Dazhu Peak before he can discuss the countermeasures with everyone. Otherwise, the thousand-year inheritance of Qingyun Sect may be cut off here!  With his mind made up, the red flame fairy sword in his hand was immediately thrown up by Tian Buyi.  Plunge straight into the clouds in mid-air!  At the same moment, Master Daoxuan arrived with another fierce attack. Tian Buyi forced his body to be injured, and used his physical body to circulate the true power of Daoxuan. He took two attacks from Daoxuan. Suddenly, there was a surge of energy and blood, and the internal energy was disordered. He almost spit out a mouthful.  Blood but more so.  The more determined Tian Buyi was at this moment, he was no longer distracted from suppressing the injuries in his body.  Instead, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the red flame fairy sword that had just been thrown into the air. The Yuan Gong at the peak of his body finally showed his unparalleled power. The dazzling red light illuminated the sky in an instant, and it was impossible to look at it!  "That's right, the Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique is indeed the Qingyun Sect's secret Taoism.  But if we talk about individuals alone, Tian Buyi's most proud and best Taoist method is not like this. Now that he is using such methods, he also wants to rely on the last secret method to fight for a chance of survival!  The sword is dazzling.  Emitting a scorching red light, everything was ready. Tian Buyi did not hesitate and tried his best to activate the red flame of the divine sword. With a thought, he slashed in the direction of Daoxuan!  "Hate the dance and regret the sun!"  !  ???????????????????????????????????????????????????…  Tian Buyi never left himself a way out, because he knew that if he didn't risk everything, he would never be able to finally win this chance of life. He had no regrets with the sword, but he also regretted it to the extreme, but all of this was irreversible Boom!  With the ultimate attack, although Daoxuan was possessed by the devil, he did not lose his mind. How could he not prepare early for such an experienced opponent?  Just as Tian Buyi Henwu Huiyang made his move, Daoxuan, who had a dark aura between his brows, immediately counterattacked with his backhand!  The strength of the Taiqing realm was brought into full play by Daoxuan. At this moment, all the pure essence that had been incomparably clear in his life was transformed into a black horse. With a sudden move, the sky-swallowing technique rushed towards the direction of Tian Buyi, and with the red  The Flame Immortal Swords collided hard!  When the two sides meet, it is like thunder from the sky stirring up fire on the earth, and everything is destroyed for a moment, and they are locked in a stalemate!  However, even if Tian Buyi had exhausted all his strength, he still could not be Dao Xuan's opponent Before becoming a demon, Dao Xuan could still suppress all the other leaders by himself. After becoming a demon, Dao Xuan's strength increased greatly, Tian  How to deal with it if it’s not easy?  As expected, the balance between the two sides was quickly broken, and their extreme moves clashed. Master Daoxuan quickly gained the upper hand. Under the suppression of his cultivation, the black aura suddenly became strong, and it was about to wipe out the red color emitted by Tian Buyi.  The flames swallowed them all up, but at this moment, there was another gray stream of light coming from far and near, flashing past and crashing into the battle group!  At first, the gray was looming, almost impossible to see, but this ray of light suddenly expanded at this moment. It devoured everything it could touch, and then finally dominated the direction of the collision between black and red!  Whowho could it be?  This external magic power came very unexpectedly. Before that, Tian Buyi didn't even notice it at all, and seeing the slightly shocked look on Dao Xuan's face, he didn't notice it even if he thought about it.  This person is not onlyHe is special, has profound skills, and the method he practices is also extremely special. When he suddenly intervened, he did not directly detonate the two battle groups. Instead, he created a pulling force out of thin air that attracted all the strength of both sides, so that it was swallowed up?  Even though Tian Buyi has been in the world for a long time, he has never heard of such a method.  At this moment, Suru and Lu Xueqi, who had arrived later, finally arrived, and the two of them settled down. They also saw this strange scene Everyone was speechless for a moment, and the gray energy suddenly exerted force, and in the blink of an eye, unexpectedly  The two huge forces that collided together were swallowed up at the same time, and a disaster was wiped out between heaven and earth The man came from the forest, sinking with every step, but he seemed a bit ethereal.  The black robe and long black hair floated in front of his face when the wind blew gently, but his cold and quiet face was still vaguely visible.  That, a face that is both familiar and unexpected "Haha, okay, okay! Even you are back Then die here with your master!" Master Daoxuan laughed and raised his hand.  Just keep attacking, just this time.  He set his sights on the young man who appeared later, on Zhang Xiaofan!  "No!" Several screams came from different people, but they were just words.  ———————————————————————————————————— The Beast God immediately seized the opportunity and quickly attacked.  After two or three rounds, before the world was destroyed, the beast god who had the upper hand finally seized the opportunity. This time, his palm was printed on Liuying's heart!  This time, it’s the real body!  This palm is so deep that it can collapse mountains and crack rocks, destroying the sky and the earth. If it is hit directly in the center.  The person who is caught in the attack must be destined to die or not. Even if his cultivation level is ten times higher, he may not be able to avoid it Liu Ying is dead?  No, of course not.  Opening his eyes, the person he was looking at was still the white-haired man standing on the steps outside the altar. The ethereal figure dressed in white and holding a Moxue sword in his hand, except for the flowing shadow.  Who could it be?  The young man frowned for the first time since he came forward.  He lowered his head.  He looked at his palm His right hand, which had been cut off by its roots a long time ago, now appears on his body intact as before - although the pain of being chopped into pieces still hasn't dissipated, but other than that, what just happened  Everything seemed like a dream, as if it had never happened except for the beast god, of course.  All the Miao people who had just witnessed the battle between the two men were also dumbfounded at what happened suddenly at this moment Just now, the two people were clearly using their own unique moves, fighting so hard that the sky and the earth shattered, and the surrounding area collapsed. How could they suddenly turn around in the blink of an eye?  They all stood in place.  It seems like it has never moved?  Not to mention people, even those monster beasts whose intelligence has not yet been awakened are showing doubts and fears from their big eyes at this moment.  All this came and went too suddenly. Even these cruel and murderous monsters have never encountered such a situation. How could they know what to do next at this moment?  …Further away, the flowing shadow crossed the sword, but from an angle that no one could see, he frowned slightly.  The beast god is indeed a powerful enemy that he has rarely seen in his life.  Naturally, what just happened was not a big dream that everyone had, but an illusion created by Liu Ying's means. However, although it was an illusion, the ability derived from Ink and Water Galan was indeed just like the real thing I think  Back then on Qingyun Mountain, he had also used this method. At that time, he had included all the key figures in the world of good and evil in his plan But he did not expect that the beast god in front of him was even more powerful than he imagined.  More difficult to deal with.  ——Shuimo Jialan was originally Liuying's creation of a world that only belongs to him with the help of the special sword intention he learned from the Taixuan Sword Sutra In other words, as long as he has enough ability, Liuying can completely control the sun and the moon in Shuimo Jialan.  Stars, all the laws of the world, but this is just an ideal state The stronger the goal of being trapped in Shui Mo Jialan, the greater the restrictions on Shui Mo Jia Lan itself, but on Young Qingyun Mountain, even facing the heroes of the world, Shui Mo Jia Lan  After unfolding, Liuying could still make everyone feel as if they were in an ink painting, but facing the beast god, he couldn't even do this Although he finally tried his best to simulate the situation when the two faced the enemy, but the result was  , but it also frightened himself Unexpectedly, the beast god who had been sealed by Linglong for thousands of years was only stronger than before. If he had really taken action just now, I am afraid that he would really be like Shuimo Jialan in the illusion.  In that case, he would die in the opponent's hands, and the only thing he could do was to cut off one of the opponent's arms.  Liu Ying’s eyes narrowed.But then it stretched.  If this person is faced with a head-on confrontation, it may be difficult to win, and his life will be in danger. The safest way is to temporarily retreat here, and then slowly plan and plan for it, but today, Liu Ying cannot retreat If  If he retreats, the witch clan will be completely extinct, so he can't retreat no matter what.  "Cang!" The divine sword groaned, Mo Xue was finally unsheathed!  ———————————————————————————————————— The main altar of the Demon Sect’s Ten Thousand Poison Sect is located in the middle  There is a place called "Viper Valley" in the southwest of the country.  In terms of geographical location, the Poisonous Snake Valley, the Huqi Mountain of the Ghost King Sect, and the Xiaoyao Stream of the Hehuan Sect formed a large triangle, restraining and confronting each other, forming a fairly solid balance of power in today's demon sect.  But at this moment.  This balance has reached a precarious level, especially in the Wandu Sect, which originally had the strongest power in the Demon Sect. With the death of the old sect leader, the Poison God Old Man, and the issue of the inheritance of the new sect leader, the Wandu Sect has become chaotic.  In one place, the Viper Valley where the main altar is located is also already at war with each other.  The situation is on the verge of breaking out.  Nominally speaking, the person who received the Poison God's deathbed and has the official heir status is the Poison God's close disciple Qin Wuyan. It is a pity that in the Demon Sect, especially in the Wan Du Sect, which is a martial arts school with great strength,  Among all sects, relying solely on the legacy left by the Poison God will not help.  Not long after the Poison God passed away, several of his other disciples rushed back to the Poison Snake Valley.  He came menacingly and showed an attitude of competing for the position of the sect leader.  Although Qin Wuyan has obtained the True Inheritance of the Poison God, and his abilities are far superior to those of his senior brothers, he does not have much experience in the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and almost all of the important masters in the sect are on the side of his senior brothers.  ; Secondly, last time in the Hundred Thousand Mountains of Southern Xinjiang, he was accidentally ambushed by Mr. Miao of the Hehuan Sect and was seriously injured, although he had generally recovered by this time.  But those struggles and stories really made him suffer.  In particular, a cold demonic force in Jin Ping'er's purple light blade was firmly absorbed in his body's energy veins like a bone-attached maggot, which greatly reduced his cultivation and gave others the opportunity to spy on the throne.  However, fortunately, at this critical moment, Qin Wuyan finally relied on the strange Taoism taught by the Poison God.  Coupled with the use of five kinds of poisons including the "Seven-tailed Centipede", this strange and cold demon power was completely eliminated from the body.  This important matter only happened a few days ago. Qin Wuyan was thoughtful and kept this secret.  He knew that he was the target of public criticism at this moment, so he was willing to endure it.  His patience soon paid off. Fan Xiong, Cheng Wuya and Duan Rushan, the three senior brothers who had worked together to form an alliance to seize the throne of the sect leader, found out that the young junior brother they were most afraid of was already suffering from internal injuries.  , a half-disabled person who was suffering from illness, and he also expressed very sincerely that his master had indeed passed on the position of sect leader to him before his death, but he had no intention of taking this position at all, and he handed over the sect leader's seal on the spot,  After being placed in front of the Poison God's throne, indicating that only those who became the sect masters could obtain it, the alliance of the three descendants of the Poison God quickly began to disintegrate.  The masters and disciples of the Wan Du Sect are now divided into three factions. The faction headed by Bai Duzi stands on the side of senior brother Fan Xiong;  His friend Duanmu Patriarch stood behind the second oldest Cheng Wuya; as for the remaining third oldest Duan Rushan, although Daoxing ranked last among the four disciples of the Poison God, he had always been good at scheming and had long been plotting secretly.  This time, however, his power was temporarily the most powerful. Many old monsters from the Wandu Sect who had not been born for a long time were attracted by him, and nearly half of his disciples were on his side.  And now in the Poison Snake Valley, it is the last day of worshiping the Poison God Tou Qi.  The news of the Poison God's death has spread. There are mountains of white flags on the mourning hall, but it is rare to hear a cry or two.  Although most of the disciples of Wandu Sect wore white silk ribbons on their heads and linen cloth, their faces did not even show a trace of sadness and pain. On the contrary, many people glared angrily and started to confront people from the other sect.  If it weren't for the last bit of dignity in the mourning hall, I'm afraid this place would have become a martial arts hall instead of a mourning hall.  The four disciples of the Poison God were all wearing heavy mourning and kneeling in front of everyone, but except for Qin Wuyan, the other three only kowtowed three times before standing up, standing aside, and many people also stood behind them.  They were confronting each other, and countless eyes were looking at the small green box placed on the table in front of the coffin in the mourning hall, with four words written on it - "The Divine Seal of Ten Thousand Poisons".  It is the seal that the sect leader of Wandu Sect can possess since ancient times.  There are three fruits and animals placed on the altar table. In front of the table is a copper basin with a burningFlame, after Qin Wuyan finished kowtowing, unlike his three senior brothers, he silently knelt aside, took the paper money, put it into the copper basin one by one, and burned it to the deceased.  And none of his three senior brothers looked at him. No matter who became the sect leader in the end, this useless man would not be able to escape the fate of being poisoned.  Their attention is mostly on the small box.  Fan Xiong, who had a sinister face and a fierce expression, suddenly snorted coldly and took a step towards the altar table. However, Cheng Wuya and Duan Rushan, who had been prepared for it, both jumped out almost at the same time. Duan Rushan sneered and said, "Elder brother,  Master's first seven years have not yet passed. What do you want to do?" Fan Xiong's eyes widened, a fierce light flashed on his face, and he said: "I am the senior brother, of course I will inherit this position." Cheng Wuya sighed and said, "You.  From what point of view, this position is occupied by the senior brother?" Duan Rushan also said with a smile: "You are trying to say that there are rules between elders and juniors. If you really want to follow the rules, the master will pass the position to the junior brother before his death. How can you take your turn?  " Fan Xiong's eyes flashed fiercely, and he turned around to look at Qin Wuyan. Qin Wuyan didn't even raise his head, and his voice still sounded out of breath. He coughed and said tremblingly: "Three senior brothers, you just came back cough  , ahem I already handed over the seal immediately and explained that I was not interested in this position. You ahem you started earlier than me and are more popular than me, so it is your turn.  Sitting in this seat, Master is old, so he was a little confused when he left, so he said it randomly. You have decided who will sit in this seat. " His tone said,  Low and trembling.  There seems to be some guilt and fear, and the deep and arrogant look from before is nowhere to be seen.  Fan Xiong sneered, turned his head disdainfully, and said without looking at him: "Then what are you planning to do?" Duan Rushan sneered and said: "No need to say more. As we agreed, Master will go first.  However, after letting him go, we will decide who will take this position in the mourning hall tomorrow!" Fan Xiong glared at Duan Rushan and Cheng Wuya, while his two junior brothers looked at him with similar expressions.  No kindness will go anywhere.  After a while.  Fan Xiong turned around and strode out of the mourning hall. A large number of people followed him and walked out.  Cheng Wuya and Duan Rushan then walked out with their troops, and soon only Qin Wuyan was left kneeling on the ground silently guarding the coffin in the mourning hall.  I don’t know how much time passed, but Qin Wuyan put the stack of paper money in his hand into a copper basin and burned it clean. Then he slowly raised his head. Under the white silk silk, his eyes were indifferent and without luster.  "Master" His voice was so soft that only he could hear it, "Master! Have you seen that these people are your apprentices and your subordinates" Qin Wuyan's cold mouth slowly turned into a sneer.  , cold and without any emotion, but then, there was a bit of pleasure in the sneer Each of his senior brothers only had fame and wealth, only status, and only the glory of the master of Wan Du Sect in their eyes, but all of them  He is a brainless and stupid person - Master, although he always looks sick to the outside world, in fact, his body is very strong.  Isn't it easy for people who use poison to pretend that they are not going to die soon?  They didn't even think about it, could their master really pass away so suddenly?  The Poison God has long known the situation within his own sect, and is also very aware of Cangsong’s wolfish ambitions Nowadays, although the Wan Du Sect is obviously very powerful in the Demon Sect, if there is a real conflict, it may not be the opponent of the Ghost King Sect, let alone the Ghost King Sect.  Not to mention other major sects in the world, in this case, after learning about the existence of Night Dire, he naturally made his current plan, and his "death" was also a step in the plan.  All of this was just a huge layout from the beginning, even the deal between Qin Wuyan and Nightmare, it was just an arrangement by the Poison God to try to annex the world!  As for Qin Wuyan, he naturally plays an important role in this drama. At this moment, he can just let the senior brothers do whatever they want.  The night gradually darkened, and the Viper Valley, which had been immersed in an invisible tense atmosphere for a whole day, seemed to be slowly entering a deep sleep. The dim lights were slowly extinguished, except for the cold and lonely mourning hall.  The door of the mourning hall was still open to the outside, and the cold night wind blew by, blowing the candles still burning in the mourning hall and casting strange shadows on the ground.  Far outside the door, in the silence, there seemed to be some voice whispering, like crying, like laughing, or simply the sound of the wind blowing and the trees moving. It was hard to hear clearly, and one could only feel a little chilled in the heart.  From the few lingering candles in the mourning hall to the light outside the house, on this night in the valley, there is still a faint mist floating outside the house, like light smoke, drifting over in the darkness and shadows.?The past has changed into various shapes.  And above the mourning hall, there was still only one Qin Wuyan keeping vigil all night long.  He was still kneeling in front of the soul, his head lowered, his eyes wandering, as if he was looking at an unknown place.  The copper basin in front of him was already filled with black paper ashes turned from burned paper money.  Trembling with the night wind that blows in from time to time, occasionally one or two pieces of scattered paper ashes are blown up by the wind, leave the copper basin, slowly float in the room, and then most of them quietly fall back on the offering table in front of the coffin.  , falling on the offering plate of three animals. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?.  But there is still a pair of eyes watching all this?  The sound of footsteps suddenly sounded, stepping on the flat ground and walking into the mourning hall.  Qin Wuyan's body shook. For anyone, it was not a pleasant thing for anyone to hear the sound of footsteps suddenly coming from behind him at this moment.  He looked back, frowning, and looking a little surprised. It was obvious that the person who came was not what he expected.  What caught his eye was a tall figure.  But the person whose clothing is very different from that of ordinary disciples of the Demon Sect. He is wearing a Taoist robe and has a square face with a solemn face. He is Taoist Cangsong who is worshiped by the Wandu Sect of the Demon Sect.  Qin Wuyan looked at Cangsong, and Cangsong also looked at Qin Wuyan. Neither of them spoke. Then Cangsong walked directly to the altar table in front of the coffin and picked up the incense placed on the table.  He put it aside and lit it on a broken candle, and bowed respectfully to the spiritual throne.  Taking another step, he inserted the incense candle into the incense burner.  Qin Wuyan patiently watched Taoist Cangsong’s every move from beginning to end. When Taoist Cangsong turned around again, Qin Wuyan lowered his head slightly as a disciple returning the favor.  Although there was no expression on his face, he still said calmly and politely: "Thank you, Taoist Master." Cangsong Taoist nodded and said: "The old man and I are the guest and the host, although the incense stick was a little late.  , but it’s always my intention.” Qin Wuyan was still kneeling.  Looking at the spiritual tablet, he said calmly: "It doesn't matter. As long as the Taoist priest is sincere, I believe that the master is alive in heaven, and he will be very happy." Cangsong Taoist stared at Qin Wuyan for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "Qin  Young Master, you seem to have never liked me." Qin Wuyan raised his eyes slightly, as if he did not expect that Taoist Cangsong would suddenly ask such a question. It was a bit strange, but after looking at Taoist Cangsong for a moment, he still said calmly: "Taoist Master misunderstood.  , Your Excellency was the guest of my mentor when he was still alive, and he was considered a highly respected senior in the Wan Du Sect. Wu Yan did not dare to be disrespectful, but now that my mentor unfortunately passed away, I feel sad in my heart. If there is any disrespect, I will still.  Please, senior Haihan." Taoist Cangsong still had a smile on his face, and his eyes slowly turned to the spiritual tablet of the Poison God in front of him. In front of that spiritual tablet, the box containing the seal of the Master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect was quietly placed there.  .  Taoist Cangsong watched for a while, and suddenly several low and strange sounds came from him, which seemed to be like the chirping of some insects. Qin Wuyan's face changed slightly, Taoist Cangsong was also startled, but then he suddenly smiled and said: "Old man  Sect Master, old Sect Master, you should be able to go with peace of mind. Look at what you have taught me. It’s really not easy to have such an outstanding disciple!” Qin Wuyan’s face sank, and there was a faint flash of light in his eyes!  Then, he said in a deep voice: "Taoist Master, what did you say?" Cangsong Taoist turned his head, smiled slightly, but did not speak, he just gently pulled up his wrists and sleeves.  The pupils of Qin Wuyan's eyes contracted, and he saw a small box tied to the flesh of Taoist Cangsong's arm. The strange sound just now came from it again, and it was clearly audible.  Cangsong Taoist had a mysterious smile on his face, and slowly stretched his hand towards the spiritual position in front of him. However, when the box tied to his wrist was slightly closer to the box in front of the spiritual position where the seal of the head of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect was placed, the one in front of the spiritual position was  Suddenly, a low but very clear insect chirping sound came from the box. The sound sounded exactly the same as the sound coming from the box on Cangsong Taoist's wrist.  Cangsong Taoist slowly retracted his arm, turned to look at Qin Wuyan, and said lightly: "Seven-tailed centipede?" Qin Wuyan took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of brilliance, and his whole person suddenly  From that silent and decadent feeling to becoming more capable and sharp, he slowly stood up from the ground, stared at Taoist Cangsong with his eyes, and slowly repeated: "Seven-tailed centipede!" The originally dark and gloomy mourning hall  , after he stood like this, it suddenly seemed to become a little brighter, and the original cold breath in the air disappeared in an instant, and there was only fierce murderous intention.  However, Cangsong Taoist could not see any fear. Instead, he seemed to feel nothing about the changes around him. He asked Qin Wuyan calmly and said, "Tell me, what if your master knew about these disciples of his?"  If they messed around in front of his soul not long after his death, he would have been very angry, right?" Qin Wuyan snorted coldly and said, "Master, that old man??Intelligence and intelligence.  I have long seen through the so-called etiquette and customs. Not to mention disrespecting him in front of his soul, even if my disciples and I were fighting each other here, his old man would probably just laugh and watch the fun.  " Taoist Cangsong nodded slowly, then sighed and said, "That's true.  I have been living with the old sect master day and night for the past ten years. With his character, I am afraid this is really the case.  "As he spoke, he looked at Qin Wuyan and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that you have been following him for the shortest time, but you are the one who understands him best among all the disciples.  " Qin Wuyan's expression remained unchanged, but he took a step forward and said coldly: "Taoist Master, aren't you also very impressive?  Not only can I see Master clearly, but even my every move cannot escape your eyes!  " The smile on Taoist Cangsong's face froze slightly. He glanced at Qin Wuyan's footsteps and suddenly said, "Have you passed your master's first seven years now?  " Qin Wuyan was startled. He didn't know what Cangsong Taoist meant by suddenly asking such a question, but this person's attitude tonight was really weird and unpredictable. What's more, he had already seen through the tricks he had done on the sect leader's seal. I'm afraid it was  We can't keep him. Qin Wuyan thought in his heart and said lightly: "The ugly time has just passed. Why, does the Taoist priest have any advice?  "As he spoke, he took another step closer to Taoist Cangsong. Taoist Cangsong then took a step back, nodded and said, "That's good.  Letting your master pass the first seven years safely is my best wishes.  " Until this moment, Cangsong finally showed his fox tail! He lives in Wan Du Sect, and his purpose is just to retaliate against Daoxuan. But now. He has a better choice, and the people and things of Wan Du Sect are  , are naturally his own pawns! Of course, for Nightmare, although he has not fully understood the arrangements between the East and West Poison God and Qin Wuyan, he still understands the key After all, he is an old monster who has lived for who knows how long. These things,  How could he not have noticed that the current Cangsong is exactly the arrangement he made to counter the Wan Du Sect Next, we can only watch the two sides come up with their own unique moves to see who can have the last laugh!  He was startled, but before he could realize it, Taoist Cangsong suddenly moved, and in a blink of an eye, he rushed to the door of the mourning hall, raised his voice, and said loudly: "Hey, the seal of the masterah" The few people in front of him  The words were full of shock. Halfway through the words, Taoist Cangsong suddenly cried out in pain as if he had been hit hard, even though he was still standing intact. Qin Wuyan's face suddenly changed color, as if he had been attacked by someone, but it was too late to stop him.  , Cangsong Taoist's voice was already echoing over the quiet and deep Viper Valley. After a while, there seemed to be echoes from the distance. There were faint sounds everywhere in the valley. At the first moment, the Viper Valley seemed to be filled with something.  It was astonishing, almost more dead than before, but only a moment later, countless noisy voices surged from every corner of the Viper Valley, roaring like waves, but countless people who had been waiting for the news jumped out, all kinds of  The voices of questions, scoldings, scoldings, and commands merged into one, turning into invisible waves, rushing towards the mourning hall from all directions. Cangsong Taoist turned around and smiled slightly, waved to Qin Wuyan, who looked ashen, and said.  : "My dear nephew, as an uncle, I will help you. If you can sit on the throne of the sect leader in the future, don't forget the feelings of today!"  "Then without saying much, the figure swayed, and the moment before Qin Wuyan rushed to the door, he quickly flew into the darkness outside the door, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Qin Wuyan leaned against the door to gasp, his eyes full of anger. It was obvious that Taoist Cangsong had suddenly  The sudden arrival completely disrupted his previous plans, and also disrupted the plans of the Poison God and himself At this moment, there was a roar of people around. Seeing that the mourning hall was about to be surrounded by countless people from the three senior brothers, Qin Wuyan stamped his feet fiercely,  He made a decisive decision and threw himself into the darkness outside the house like Daoist Cangsong. After a moment, he disappeared. The next moment, countless disciples of the Wan Du Sect, armed with torches and sharp blades, were led by the three master disciples of the Poison God, and they came menacingly.  After rushing into the Poisonous God's Hall, an angry shout of death rang out in the night, and the night became darker and darker.  Well well, no matter if you like this book or not, in short I'll say goodbye here in February. 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