The great world of Jamfu, looking south to Buzhou and Tushan.
Tushan Ghost King stood on the Woxian Stone, but his eyes fell on the tall and handsome figure in front of him.
This person's name is Zuo Lingju, and he is the current clan leader of the Tushan tribe. The Tushan tribe is a demon tribe dominated by fox demons, and it also has a rich history.
According to legend, it is a lineage passed down from Dayu's wife's family in ancient times, and it is extremely noble in terms of bloodline.
However, the current Tushan tribe is somewhat withered, only because the previous leader of the Tushan tribe, Zuo Ming, died imitating the middle path, interrupting the prosperity of the Tushan tribe.
In fact, the Tushan Ghost King didn't know too many details about this matter. He only knew that Zuo Mingfang left Tushan to find the opportunity to attain the 'Golden Immortal', and then he never returned. It is said that he was killed by a Taoist master. Killed.
It's a pity to say that Zuo Ming seems to have the best qualifications in the Tushan tribe in millions of years. In just over 600 years, he has reached the perfection of the Celestial Immortal, and is only a small chance away from the Golden Immortal.
It's a pity that Zuo Mingfang was jealous of talents and fell on the road to find this chance. Not only did Tushan's prosperity be interrupted, but Tushan's vitality and luck were greatly reduced.
If Zuo Mingfang had succeeded in attaining the Golden Immortality, then today's Tushan tribe would definitely be a different story, and they would at least become one of the great tribes in Nanzhan tribe.
Tushan Ghost King's eyes returned to Zuo Lingju again, and he shook his head slightly. He couldn't protect himself now, so what else could he do?
This Zuo Lingju is also very human, but it's a pity that he took the wrong path, one step wrong and the other wrong, Tushan Ghost King thought to himself.
At this time, Zuo Lingju, who was in front, spoke, "Yu gathered the princes at Tushan and conquered all nations with jade and silk. Will such a grand scene still exist today?"
The Ghost King of Tushan was speechless when he heard this. He thought for a moment and said, "King Yu has benefited the world and made great achievements throughout the ages. He has already achieved enlightenment. How come he still comes to Tushan to gather the princes?"
Zuo Lingju said: "I mean, is there anyone who can repeat Dayu's achievements?"
Tushan Ghost King said: "Now the Three Realms are at peace. The four emperors of Lingxiao are ruling the world, and the immortals and gods are on duty below. All living beings live and work in peace and contentment, and all living things are free from disasters. Even if Dayu appears again, he will not have such great achievements. established."
Zuo Lingju said: "No, you are wrong. There are still many injustices in this world. All living beings do not live in peace and contentment without disasters."
At the end of the sentence, Zuo Lingju stopped pretending, "My ambition is to imitate King Yu, eliminate the suffering of the common people, ward off the disasters of all living beings, establish a demon kingdom in the world, and achieve great achievements throughout the ages."
Tushan Ghost King said nothing, Zuo Lingju turned around and looked at him.
Zuo Lingju perfectly carried forward the appearance of the fox demon clan. He is not only handsome and handsome, but also full of masculinity without appearing feminine. He is an extremely typical handsome man.
"What do fellow Taoists think?" Zuo Lingju looked at Tushan Ghost King and asked.
Tushan Ghost King remained silent, but Zuo Lingju further pressed Tushan Ghost King. Tushan Ghost King had no choice but to reply: "I don't think you can do it."
"Why?" Zuo Lingju asked curiously, "Is it because I'm just an immortal?"
Tushan Ghost King shook his head and said: "Heavenly Immortal is the second best. There are two points that are doomed for your failure. First, you stole Meng Po Tang. Second, you secretly imprisoned the righteous god of the underworld, the ghost king."
When Zuo Lingju heard this, he said in surprise: "You stole Meng Po Tang, it has nothing to do with me. As for the second point, your crime of stealing Meng Po Tang should not be light, right? I didn't detain you, but I, Tu Shan, Our troops will be stationed around the Tushan ghosts for a few days."
Tushan Ghost King smiled and said: "Unless you beat me to pieces, Heaven will always find out and you can't hide."
Zuo Lingju also smiled and said: "Since I let you take the blame, there are naturally ways to avoid investigation."
Tushan Ghost King's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Zuo Lingju seriously. Zuo Lingju continued: "You still don't know why I need Mengpo soup, do you?"
"Half of the souls gathered in my Tushan ghost ghost have disappeared in the past two days. Does this have anything to do with it?" Tushan Ghost King looked at Zuo Lingju and asked.
Zuo Lingju nodded, not denying it, and said: "Of course it does matter, and it does matter a lot."
After saying that, Zuo Lingju said to Tushan Ghost King: "You will know later. Now take a good look at this world, and then take a good look at your Tushan Ghost King. The next time you look at it, I don't know if it is... How many years later?"
"Perhaps." Zuo Lingju looked at Tushan Ghost King with a smile, "I will never have the chance to see it. After all, the laws of heaven are strict."
Tushan Ghost King said: "It doesn't matter whether you want to see it or not. I have seen enough for so many years. Just use whatever means you have."
Zuo Lingju stared at the Tushan Ghost King, then nodded and said: "Okay, actually I wanted to attack you two days later, but unfortunately time waits for no one, Meng Po Tang is only effective in the human world for seven days."
With that said, Zuo Lingju raised his hand and brought the Tushan Ghost King to a cave in Tushan.
In this cave, countless Tushan demon cultivators escorted the souls of Tushan ghosts to the depths of the cave. Looking at these handsome Tushan demon cultivators, the Tushan ghost king couldn't help but sigh: " Pity."
"What's a pity?" Zuo Lingju asked.
Tushan Ghost King said: "There are no eggs left intact under the overturned nest."
Zuo Lingju smiled and said, "You should say this to Xuan Ming Guan."
Hearing this, Tushan Ghost King suddenly looked at Zuo Lingju and said, "Is it possible that the person who killed fellow Taoist Zuo Mingfang back then was the headmaster of Xuanmingguan in Huizhou?"
"That's right." Zuo Lingju said: "The hatred that has plagued my Tushan tribe for more than two thousand years will finally be put to rest."
Tushan Ghost King said: "But the master of Xuanming Guanlu Naruko is the great virtuous Jinxian, you Tushan."
"Hmph." Zuo Lingju snorted coldly and said: "So what about the Golden Immortal? It's a pity that time waits for no one, otherwise I would let you see with your own eyes how the Golden Immortal was killed by a heavenly being. "
Tushan Ghost King was a little shocked when he heard this. Zuo Lingju dared to speak like this, which proved that he did have the means to deal with a golden immortal.
Could it be that he had some adventure or obtained some powerful magic weapon?
But if you think about it carefully, it’s not right. A powerful magic weapon? How powerful would that be? At least it must be a treasure the day after tomorrow.
Because although a high-grade immortal treasure is enough to deal with a golden immortal, Lu Mingzi, the master of Xuanmingguan, is also a Taoist golden immortal who has been famous for many years. Don't they have a high-grade immortal treasure in their hands?
You are the leader of the Mountain Demon Tribe, and you are also a heavenly immortal. How can you compare your background with other great Taoists?
But when Tushan Ghost King was taken to the depths of the cave, he finally understood. Not only did he understand why Zuo Lingju dared to say such big words, but he also understood why he wanted to steal Meng Po Tang.
I saw a seven-foot-tall statue in the deepest cave hall of the cave. The statue was black, rusty, and even stained with blood.
The image of the god statue is also relatively chaotic, or 'chaotic', looking vague and unclear.
In front of the statue, two female demons from the Mysterious Immortal Realm of the Tushan tribe were standing in front of a large pot. They kept ladling the soup in the pot into bowls, and then let the Tushan demon cultivators escorted over to pour the soup into bowls. Mountain ghosts and dead souls drink it.
"Meng Po soup?" Tushan Ghost King said while looking at the divine soup in the two pots.
Those souls who were forced to drink Meng Po Soup were quickly cleansed of their memories and bad karma, and turned into "white households". Then they were escorted to the statue in a daze.
Then I saw the statue opening its bloody mouth full of fangs and sucking in the 'whitened' souls below, and those souls were instantly eaten by the statue.
"Evil God!"
Seeing this scene, Tushan Ghost King didn't understand, and immediately shouted to Zuo Lingju: "Are you sacrificing to the evil god?!"
As soon as the words fell, the divine power of the Immortal Official Jade Order in the Tushan Ghost King Yuanshen poured out and moved towards the statue in an instant to suppress it.
But when the divine power fell on the evil god statue, the evil god statue suddenly flashed with a fairy light, and then the entire body of the statue suddenly changed from black to white, turning into a holy and bright white fox statue.
Tushan Ghost King's divine power seemed to have lost its target at this moment, and he quickly withdrew from the soul. But at this moment, the statue released a white light and hit Tushan Ghost King, knocking Tushan Ghost King to the ground in an instant. Twitching all over.
I don't know how long it took for Tushan Ghost King to wake up, but when he woke up, he became extremely confused and stupid.
"All his memories have been changed. We can send him and Po Meng Tang back to the ghost world later." The evil god who turned into a white fox statue spoke.
Zuo Lingju nodded, and then said: "There are also those evil soldiers and ghosts of Tushan Guixiao."
Evil God said: "Don't worry."
The evil god's voice fell, and thousands of white lights suddenly emitted from his body, quickly flying out of the cave and into the Tushan ghosts.
Soon, all the Yin soldiers and ghosts who were sealed by Zuo Lingju's magic in Tushan Ghost Demon were knocked to the ground by the white light, and all their memories were wiped away by the evil god's power.
"Okay, you can send some of them to the underworld." The evil god said slowly.
Zuo Lingju nodded, and then asked the two female demons who were distributing Meng Po soup: "How many dead souls are there?"
The two female demon fairies said: "Hui Clan Chief, there are only more than three hundred left."
"Quickly, put all the unused Meng Po soup base back into Gui Xie." Zuo Lingju ordered.
The two female demon fairies bowed and responded: "Yes, clan leader."
At this time, Zuo Lingju frowned and asked the evil god: "How are you now?"
The Evil God said: "I feel very good now. Meng Po Soup is so effective in washing away ghosts. I am not afraid of divine power now! Moreover, this white fox statue looks very good. I like it very much. You can call me White Fox God from now on."
Zuo Lingju felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this. After all, he was from the fox tribe in Tushan, so he felt a little grudged to let an evil god assume the identity of a white fox.
But Zuo Lingju just nodded. After all, he needed this evil god. What he and Tushan Ghost King said before about imitating King Yu's great achievements are all things for later. What he has to do now is to destroy Xuanming Temple and take revenge on Tushan. This great feud lasted for more than two thousand years!
(End of chapter)
