While Gu Yuanqiu disappeared, there were a large circle of 20 or 30 people sitting in the night in the hall of a large mansion on the other side of the county town. The two led the two were Guangren, the last two great masters of the alchemist, Volcano. The rest of the house were all the alchemists who rushed back from the sea to reinforce the demon mountain.

Among these people was a silver basin filled with water. From the silver basin, you could clearly see the every move of the people in the county government. Although there were too many people, you could not hear any unnecessary sounds. The hall was quiet and no one could have imagined that there would be more than 30 people here.

Until Gu Yuanqiu disappeared, a priest walked to the silver basin and reached out to stir in the water. The scene in the basin disappeared in a ripples that looked like fish scales...

At this time, no one spoke in the hall, and everyone's eyes were staring at the face of Dafang Shi Guangren.

"Everyone has seen that the path to heaven has been opened, and more than one immortal has come down to earth," said Guangren, who paused for a moment, turned to look at a 50-year-old alchemist beside him, and said, "Junior Brother Xuanlun, Master Xu Fu Dafang has clearly stated that the passage was opened by Master Yiyang Dafang?"

"Yes," the alchemist named Xuanlun stood up and bowed to Guangren and said, "When Master Yiyang ascended, he sprayed his blood in the path of death. Only he could bring the immortals to earth, and only Master Yiyang could bring them back,"

"I understand, Junior Brother Xuanlun, please sit down. Now the alchemist sect no longer exists. Apart from Xu Fu Dafang Master, there is no title of a alchemist in the world. You and I are all peer alchemists. Just sit and talk without any cumbersomeness," Guangren stood up and returned the salute, and then continued: "The decree of Xu Fu Dafang Master is to let you and me? Work together to erase the path that Yi Yang stayed on the road to dying. However, we just saw it, let alone Master Yi Yang Dafang and Mr. Gu Yuanqiu, even Dongfeng and Chidan are far beyond what we have learned. Together with all our alchemists, we may not be the opponent of an immortal Dongfeng. We must plan carefully this matter and not be careless at all..."

While speaking, Guangren, the Volcano had already stood up. The two of them walked to the center surrounded by the alchemists. Guangren whispered: "To ensure that everything is safe, I will ask the alchemist to use the hidden magical instruments before the collapse of the alchemist's door. You cannot reveal a word to outsiders. If the magical instruments come out of my mouth, if the ears of the junior brothers still leak out, everyone here today, including me and Volcano, will carry the thorns and apologize to Master Xu Fu to lead the death... Do you understand?"

Seeing everyone getting up to respond, they responded in unison to Guangren's words. At that moment, the Volcano took out a piece of silk. Since Guangren, everyone left their name on it. The last person who wrote his name was the last great master of the alchemist sect, Volcano...

Just as the alchemists began to leave their names on silk, Xi Yingzhen looked at Xiao Rensan's injuries as if she was crazy. Fortunately, Gu Yuanqiu did not dare to really hurt Xiao Rensan. Little ginseng was only injured by skin trauma and frightened. Looking at the blood all over her face, it would be fine if she really wiped the blood.

"Old man, this matter cannot be finished like this. Think about it, Gu Yuanqiu has had a sweet taste. This time he used Brother Ren San to threaten you. After he gets used to his hands, he still has to bully me Ren San," Gui Bugui also had blood on his face at this time. The old guy deliberately did not wipe it, and continued with his head like a blood gourd: "Oh, this matter is not over. My brother Ren San will have a hard time. Look, if this matter is spread in the future, it is best to use it to threaten you, and you dare not fight back..."

At this time, Xiao Ren yelled thirty-six times, as if he was frightened. He looked at Xi Yingzhen grinning with pain, and now he began to look for something that could vent his anger. After searching for a circle, his eyes remained on the bound plague god.

The plague god also saw that Xi Ying was really in a wrong face. At that moment, it ignored his identity as a god and said to the great sorcerer: "I know you are feeling uncomfortable in the great sorcerer, but you can't bear their crimes. If you feel unhappy, I'll give you peace after returning to the top. They are all immortals without priesthood and cannot afford me, a righteous god with priesthood."

"You said you are even better than them, how powerful is it," Bai Wuqiu kicked the plague god from behind, and then continued, "If you have that ability, they will run away today. Is the talisman amazing?" While speaking, Erlangzi kicked the plague god again,

"Although my divine power is not as good as them, they must bow properly when they see me, and respectfully call me a righteous god," the plague god was still a little dissatisfied. Although he was beaten and scolded by Bai Wuqiu, he still explained with a helpless attitude: "The above are divided into righteous gods and scattered immortals, but almost all the plague gods were occupied by the immortals who ascended first. I ascended during the Wuding period of the Shang Dynasty. By the time I was no longer a priest of the plague god. In the end, I finally squeezed out the plague god's priest. If it weren't for the priest, I would be a good monk. Why should I be a plague god who hates ghosts?"

Speaking of this, seeing that everyone did not want him to stop, the plague god had a little confidence and continued, "I am almost the last group of righteous gods who have obtained priesthood. I will be the immortals who will ascend to the future to be scattered immortals without priesthood. But it is a coincidence. Don't think there is no priesthood, the immortals who ascend to the sky are still more powerful than the other. Now there are more righteous gods on the sky, but this is the luck. If you come late, you will have nothing."

Gui Bugui waved to his cheap son, and asked him to bring the plague god over, and said to the righteous god with a smile: "It's hard to reveal so many secrets for you. I'm sorely asked me again, how many righteous gods are there in the same scattered immortals," he said.

"I said that I ascended during the Wuding period of Shang Dynasty, and there was no priesthood anymore, let alone the immortals who ascended after Zhou," said the identity of his god, the plague god was a little satisfied. However, after seeing Xi Yingzhen who was staring at him, his arrogance immediately faded again. After chuckling, he continued to answer the words of Gui Bugui: "But there are not many of you alchemists who ascended, and there will be no more than ten. Even if you ascend successfully, there will be a level of dying. Many people have not passed the level of dying after ascending, and they have exhausted all their divine power there and finally died of power. They have already ascended to become immortals, but they have not passed the last level."

"The Way of Milien, you are talking about the passage between the world and the heavenly world." Gui Bugui is very interested in how many immortals there are in heaven. His former classmates might be enemies in a few days. After a pause, he continued, "I heard that the Way of Milien is not something that can be found by any god, right?"

"How can we divide the righteous gods and the immortals?" The plague god still proudly raised his chest, and then continued: "Only the righteous god who has received the priesthood on the road of dying, can we come to work like me. At that time, the heavenly gate will open the heavenly gate and ask the righteous god to go to the mortal world. After the time limit, we will open the heavenly gate and ask the righteous god like me to return to the heavenly realm..."

"So how did the scattered immortals you saw just now come down?" Before the plague god finished speaking, Gui Bugui had already followed. After pausing, he continued, "They always have a way to come down,"

The plague god didn't expect Gui Bugui to ask this. After thinking for a while, he said, "Then he had to break through the road of dying, but I don't believe that there is a scattered immortal coming down from there. There is a fog that can't be seen. Unless the fog of the sky gate is dispersed, even a righteous god like me would be trapped on the road of dying..."
Chapter completed!