Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

Walking along the way, passing through the courtyard and entering the inner hall, the surroundings are quiet and there is no one in sight. The place where the God of Poison lives is surprisingly deserted.

The room is very bright, with simple furnishings. An old man with silver hair is lying on a recliner with his eyes closed. Next to him is a young man with a fair face in his early twenties, playing with the tea set on the table. The aroma of tea overflows into the cup.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a peaceful and peaceful picture of grandparents and grandchildren resting, where there is half a bit of evil spirit.

The ghost king was startled for a moment, with a smile on his face, and walked over. The old man seemed to have just heard footsteps and opened his eyes.

"You came."

"Old man, it has been more than a hundred years since we left the temple, and you are in good health."

The God of Poison, whose notoriety has shaken the world, is now like an ordinary old man, with a wry smile on his face, shaking his head and saying: "I'm old, I'm useless."

As he said that, he seemed unwilling to bring up this topic again, so he changed his subject.

"Brother Ghost King, you have already been the sect master of the Ghost King Sect. You have the same identity as me. If you don't dislike it, just call me Old Brother. Don't call me Old Senior anymore. I can't afford it."

The ghost king smiled and sat down on the other side of the table, still respectful.

"Senior, what you said is wrong. Who knows that you are the most senior in the holy religion. We still count on the senior to preside over this big event."

Poison God suddenly froze when he sat up from the reclining chair, and immediately shook his head and said, "It can't be done."

"Brother Ghost King, I'm already half-crippled, and I'm really useless. This time our four major sects are discussing to besiege Qingyun. Naturally, the Wandu Sect will not fall behind. It's just the position of presiding over the overall situation. This time, brother The matter was originally brought about by your call, and I don’t think there is anyone in the church who can have a higher plan than you, so you should sit in this position.”

The ghost king was stunned, and was a little surprised: "The old man is too much, and there are so many talents in the sect, and I am the least senior among the four sect masters. How can I be worthy of it? Let's wait for Yuyang from Changshengtang Zizi and Fairy Sanmiao from the Hehuan Sect have arrived, let's discuss it together."

Poison God pondered for a moment, then smiled and said: "That's fine, they're coming soon, and it won't be too late for us to elect someone who will preside over the overall situation."

Then, he said with a sigh: "The shame and humiliation of the holy religion for a hundred years, this time I will definitely ask Qing Yunmen to get it back!"

The ghost king smiled and said nothing,

After sitting for a while, he took Qinglong to leave. The Poison God was all smiles and ordered someone to see off the guests.

When the figure walked away, the smile and peace on the Poison God's face instantly disappeared. With a sneer, his back straightened up.

"I thought I was impulsive and hot-tempered hundreds of years ago. I led the Wandumen as the main force in the First World War, causing the Wandumen to suffer heavy losses. It took hundreds of years to recover. Don't think of me as a weapon this time. .”

With a gloomy face, Poison God was silent for a long time, the young man making tea was also weird, if Poison God didn't talk to him, he just kept silent and patiently brewed tea, as if he could enjoy some fun from it.

The silence in the room was suddenly broken, like the chirping of summer cicadas in summer, but it was much sharper and harsher than that, which made people feel chills and panic.

Qin Wuyan's face changed, and he took out a yellow box from under the recliner, which was one foot square, and the strange sound came from inside. When he opened the box, on the soft silk lay a colorful tail with seven tails, which was crawling. To and fro, restless.

The poison god glanced at it, and said calmly: "The seven-tailed centipede is a rare and rare poison in the world. There is only one pair left in the world, and they will interact with each other within a hundred miles. It seems that that person is on Qingyun Mountain at this time."

As he said that, he turned his head and looked at the towering and towering Qingyun Mountain in the distance, his eyes were uncertain, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Qingyun Gate, Tongtian Peak, in a small courtyard on the mountainside.

Li Xiuduan was sitting on the small cave, and he was practicing with his eyes closed. These days, he had cultivated Taiji Xuanqing Dao to the second level of Yuyang Realm.

Since returning to Qingyun Mountain, Li Xiu has almost never stepped out of Tongtian Peak. Everyone in the Qingyun sect believed that he saw Lu Xueqi fell to death in front of him, and he couldn't help him, so he felt strong guilt and his mood was affected.

But in fact, while Li Xiu has been memorizing Qingyun Taoism, he is waiting for an opportunity.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

The deep sound of bells and cauldrons was sounded hastily, warning in panic, the sound spread throughout the seven veins, and at the same time there was a greeting that was stronger than thunder, and the voice was thick and strong.

"Old friend Daoxuan, I haven't seen you in a hundred years, I don't know if my body is still healthy!"

All of a sudden, the disciples and elders in the seven veins of the Qingyun Sect all started to move, and Dao Dao Dharma light gathered towards Tongtian Peak. Li Xiu stood in the courtyard and saw this scene with a smile on his face. His waiting time may have come .

There were shouts and killings outside Tongtian Peak, and there was chaos in front of the mountain. From time to time, disciples of Qingyun fell down, and they couldn't stop the dark torrent at all.

In the Sea of ​​Clouds Square, sword lights descended, and the head of the Qingyun Seven Meridians and many elders all appeared, ready to fight.

Li Xiu quietly pressed down the Dharma sword, saluted Daoxuan, and then stood aside silently, making a gesture of defending against the enemy together.

After a few breaths of effort, along with the corpses of several Qingyun disciples being knocked up, four figures appeared in Yunhai Square.

The four masters of the Demon Dao, Yuyangzi and Poison God stood in the middle, the Ghost King and Fairy Sanmiao stood on both sides, the four of them walked up slowly, followed by the disciples of the four sects and the scattered people of the Mo Dao.

The oldest Poison God sneered, and said: "Old friend Daoxuan, I was defeated by your sword a hundred years ago at the foot of Qingyun Mountain. See you now. You are as beautiful as ever. I am so relieved."

As he spoke, the God of Poison scanned for a week, and all the disciples of Qingyun who he saw felt chills all over their bodies, trembling, as if a poisonous snake had crawled over their bodies.

Daoxuan shook his body, his pupils shrank, and he said coldly: "Poison God! Today is such a grand occasion, I'm afraid that all the evil spirits in the world are here."

Yuyangzi took a step forward. He was elected as the person in charge of the siege of the four sects. He felt that it was the time when he was in high spirits, and he looked directly at Dao Xuandao.

"That's right, today I, Yuyangzi, will lead the people of the Holy Cult to flatten Qingyun Mountain of yours! Destroy Qingyunmen! Dogs and chickens will not be left behind!"

There was a lot of murderous intent in the words, and the demons behind Yuyangzi immediately cheered and sneered triumphantly.

"Kill all the disciples of Qingyun! No chicken or dog will be left behind!"

The Mo Dao's momentum reached its peak, Yuyangzi waved his hand, and all the masters of the Demon Cult suddenly glowed with various colors in their hands. Obviously, they didn't want to say more, and they were about to attack immediately.

Seeing this situation, where Qingyun was, he also immediately activated his magic weapon, everyone swallowed hard, and prepared to deal with the enemy.

At this time, a sudden change occurred...