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Chapter 257 The man in the dark surfaced

Wang Shui, Gongsun Shou and Shi Tiezi deceived their elders and framed their fellow disciples. They were sentenced to imprisonment in the White Bone Prison for ten years. They were tortured by ghost fire day and night. The fire ghost and Duan Xuancha were unknown. They were penetrated by iron chains and hanged beams for a hundred days. As for the Kunlun slave, they were directly executed, and their souls were swallowed by the devil. As for Zhou Gan, they were not guilty and rewarded. Instead, before leaving, Lu Qingyan praised him with a smile, which made his heart sink.

He knew that he had fallen into the eyes of Master Lu. After all, Lai Gu and Bi Tongzi died. Although there was no evidence, there was no such coincidence. If Wang Shui had not been stupid and had made him win unbeaten, then there would be some other lawsuits.

He left the Temple of All Things alone. As a junior, Lu Huairui served behind Xu Qingqing. He did not leave and did not know what method he had used to invite the female devil. However, after thinking about the relationship between Senior Nan Cheng and her, maybe he loves the house and the mistress. However, Lu Qingyan, as a mother, had never seen this daughter until Zhou Gan left, as if she didn't exist.

"Hey, you're walking slower, I want to ask you something." A shout suddenly came from behind. Zhou Gan looked back and saw that it was the Ying woman.

"I went back and thought about it. The name of Xiaojianxian Zhou Gan is so familiar, but I still don't remember this person. You don't know. The master said that I was picked up by her eighteen years ago and I forgot all my memories before. Did I know this friend Zhou before?" The woman frowned slightly, looking puzzled.

Zhou Gan's mind trembled. He was sure that this Shiji Empress was the answer of Zhaoer back then. She had thousands of words to say, but suddenly remembered the story that Senior Nan told him. As the young leader of Dong Kunlun, he could not abandon worldly views. What's more, he was just an ordinary Qingcheng Sect disciple. Seeing that Sister Zhaoer was cold and had a strong ghost aura, she must have been deeply cultivating demons. As a personal disciple of the Western leader, her status was transcendent. The two were already moving further and further on the opposite path and could not turn back.

"It's just a friend from many years ago."

Ying Zhaoer strangely saw that this ugly man was walking further and further away. For some reason, he seemed to see a strong sense of sorrow in this person's eyes, even his heart was so sour and astringent. The memories that were originally hidden in his heart seemed to break out of their shells, feeling so uncomfortable.

"... No matter what your identity is, I have any grudges with Duan Xuan and others. In a few days, my magic skills will be perfect. When I fall, I can barely arouse the soul and spirit suppressed on the Pillar of All Things. Don't cause trouble for your master during this period, otherwise even if I am my disciple, I, Lu Huairui, will not be lenient. Don't forget that the antidote from Baicheng Powder has not been handed over to you yet!"

The cold voice of Witch Lu was still echoing in his ears. It seemed that even she had noticed something was wrong with her disciple and ordered her to retreat in the mansion and not go out, but it just happened to fulfill her wish. He had something to do. After sitting cross-legged, his mind sank into the magic light in his body, using the changes of the demons in the sky, tracing the source flow, his breath suddenly dissipated, and his blood slowly became depressed, as if he had died.

"After the death, one's life is transcendent, and the sun and the moon are clear and bright—" As two poems that look like songs and songs came out, the heaven and earth in front of you seemed to be indifferent, like a illusion, and it was empty. When you look back, you saw that your body was sitting upright on the cushion, looking faked to death.

The evil monk was sitting at the table swaying, holding a pig's leg and gnawing, his mouth was full of oil, and he drank another sip of wine. He looked very happy. He was a disciple of Bai Dianxian, and even in the cage of white bones, he was free and frivolous. However, the situation was not very good, and the screams were heard by the two leaders of Huo Ghost and Duan Xuan who were locked in a few days ago. The tragic sounds were heard constantly. You must know that since the eldest disciple of Lu, Luo Xu, rebelled against the sect, this female devil has been most afraid of the sect's deception. Now she has really poked her scales, and I don't know which ruthless character he has offended. The demon monk was gloating.

"Where did the little thief come from? I dare to break into the Buddha's consciousness. I really don't know how to live or die!" The evil monk slapped the wooden table with a fierce roar. A six-foot Buddha slowly floated behind him, but his face was extremely fierce. This Buddha called the Wrathful King of Ming!

The Buddha statue suddenly turned into a ball of golden light and rushed into his nose. The monk suddenly had his legs together and his head was raised. His appearance was very similar to Zhou Gan just now.

It was still in the red lotus Buddha fire. The sky suddenly darkened and turned into a big Buddha face. In his own Yuanshi, his evil monk was the master. Even the primordial spirit dared to fight. It was seen that a ball of black air rolled and rolled in the middle of the flame, and suddenly stretched out his hands and feet, which looked like Zhou Gan. However, his face was clear and blurry, as if it would dissipate at any time.

"You are..." The evil monk frowned. In this circle, no character could only appear in his original appearance. Although he had never seen this handsome young man, his aura was very familiar.

"It was me, I talked to you on the same day with Fang Bo's body. A few days ago, you entered my mind with the method of Buddha's dreaming, and it just left a mark. I traced the origin of the changes in the heavenly demons. I was still shallow in practicing magic and could not take into account both ends. My body was dead and I didn't have much time, so I told a long story short."

"I have been to the place where you asked me to go. After you get the Hanhai Machine Map and the Hundred Formations of the Demon Palace, you can go to the Wanli Sea as you mentioned. Also, will the Emei Sect's broken sword betrayed? Can you believe that the Heavenly Demon Banquet will be held in ten days, and many masters from the other sect have arrived. What are your arrangements?"

"So it's you!" The evil monk breathed a sigh of relief and laughed strangely: "The Emei boy is hard and has not died until now. He told the location of the Hejian Mingdao. The Buddha thought it was a trap, so he sent you to explore it, but he didn't expect that he would get this treasure. It was really a blessing and misfortune."

"In three days, when I go to Songshangling, I will notify others to come. Master Buddha can't get rid of it, so I'll ask you for this."

"Who is someone?" Zhou Gan asked alertly. He never trusted anyone here.

"Don't you really think that you are the only secret scholar in the encirclement and suppression of the Nudian Cult. Among the foreign sects and heretics who came, there are also ours. Contact them, and use the power of those people to get you out first. Taking advantage of the Heavenly Demon Banquet and Old Demon Lu can't escape, he will explore the ancient road of the vast sea."

"I forgot to tell you that your Qingcheng Sect leader Ai Ruzhen has also arrived here."

Zhou Gan's mind was relaxed and he needed to calm down every time he was a big deal. At this time, he had no way out. Moreover, he really needed this thing. He had been practicing immortality for nearly twenty years. This time it was the biggest event of killing demons in his family. It was even more dangerous than dealing with the four evil spirits of the evil ghosts. But for some reason, he was only excited in his heart...

"I know." The phantom of the demonic energy suddenly exploded, and Zhou Gan disappeared from his spiritual consciousness, leaving only the evil monk to himself: "The Taoist disciples can practice the magical skills so exquisitely. I really don't know whether it is a blessing or a disaster. I hope he can control it."

A blue and black light appeared out of nowhere and fell onto the 'corpse' of Zhou Gan who was falling. After a while, his eyes suddenly opened and he rose up on the ground. He took a breath. This feeling that seemed to be recovering from a long-term illness was the consequence of forcibly exerting the changes of the demons in the desire realm, which took a long time to disappear.

Songshangling is a mountain with rugged trees. It is said that there is a thousand-year-old peach tree demon here. Its body occupies it and absorbs the essence of Yi wood. However, it was seriously injured by a Taoist master a hundred years ago. In the end, it had to leave this body and reincarnate. Therefore, the mountain is mostly dead trees, which look strange and tight, and there is a rotten smell of dead branches and leaves everywhere. If it were not necessary, Zhou Gan would not want to come here.

There were already three people waiting on the top of the mountain, and they saw a man wearing a white bone mask falling from the sky, and were stunned.

"Who are you?" One of the Taoists wearing square sky crowns and yellow talismans on their heads stared at Zhou Gan and asked.

"The evil monk asked me to come."

The three of them looked at each other and nodded. The woman in a red sleeved and white coat next to her quietly put down her closed jade palms. Zhou Gan was secretly shocked. It turned out that at some point, seven or eight nearby golden stars and yellow silk were ready to go, and were blocking her home from the left and right.

"Why can't we show ourselves to others in our true face?" the woman said dissatisfied: "Even if we ignore the friendship between our classmates, we are all people on the same boat."

"Sorry, it's better to be careful in such a dangerous situation." Zhou Gan said in a muffled voice, glanced at the woman twice, and suddenly said in surprise: "Are you a witch-like witch-boiled fish?" This is also a more famous disciple in the Libido Sect. It's not because of how good she is in her Taoist practice, but because this person regards a man as an enemy. If he encounters an annoying person, he will torture him in pain and feel creepy.

"Don't argue, let me introduce first. I, the Taoist of Hongjing, Changshe Valley, was also a greedy and lustful fool. Fortunately, Master Shi Zhen of Xiao Leiyin Temple was transformed by Buddhism, so he changed his mind. This time he came to attend the Heavenly Demons banquet to do something to eliminate demons and make up for his mistakes. As for this Taoist Sister Chicken, she is the master of Mrs. Changyue in Tianmen. Like you, she sneaked into the naked sect many years ago. Those bad reputations were just to protect herself. As for this nine-foot man, called Jin Tong, he is a law enforcement master in the Yin Ghost Hall. The reason why he abandoned the darkness and turned to the light has some unspeakable past events. I cannot ignore the private interests of others."

The golden boy nodded, but his face was cold and he didn't look like a good person. Zhou Gan had heard of the reputation of the law enforcement hall master, but he was only directly under the jurisdiction of the seven elders and the heads of the sects. He didn't even take some elders seriously. He had great power and specialized in punishing disciples who violated the rules.
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