Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

Chapter 125 Die together

Mo Qingqing couldn't help but chuckle. She was close to the ancestor, but this time the shock was too great. In just two years, she had already reached the intermediate foundation building stage. Looking at the resources at hand, she was confident that she could reach the Golden Core stage within ten years.

It’s not that she didn’t tell the ancestor, but in her heart, that figure had already stood like a mountain in her heart.

Having witnessed the fight between the Old Wolf King and the Black Feather King, she knew very well in her heart that even if the ancestor Yu Youzi really took action, he would probably not be that man's match.

Those who are good at fighting have no great achievements!

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Ming Yong and He Shan became possessed, and when they were promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, they actually had inner demons.

Any cultivator who advances to the Nascent Soul stage may develop inner demons, but a Buddhist cultivator actually developed an inner demon.

Li Chuanzong prayed honestly, asking his teacher to advance, as he was his strongest supporter. He had not even been to Huamanyuan for the past four days.

The person least likely to fail fails.

Venerable Mingyong beat two holy sons of Hunyuan Sect to death with just one punch.

Zhenshan Hou and Kuang Yu were playing Go. Now they only had one city and three towns left, and they had to hide in their shells, but there was no sign of anxiety on their faces.

Kuang Yulian himself just received the news.

"My Lord, you are mighty." Kuang Yu threw the black piece in his hand onto the chessboard.

The Marquis of Zhenshan narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "That unfilial son released the third evil spirit."

Kuang Yu hesitated for a moment. He and Zhenshan Hou now shared the same fate and had a very close relationship.

"What about the prince now?"

"You can cultivate by borrowing a body, but Chuanzong can't cultivate by borrowing a soul?"

Kuang Yu was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that at such an ordinary moment, he would be pointed out by Zhenshan Hou.

But it is also normal. Whether it is the Hunyuan Sect or the General Manager of Dianzhou, the Zhenshan Hou is the real overlord. They have occupied this place for more than 400 years. Every Zhenshan Hou is like a thousand-foot-high mountain, and the barbarians from outside the region cannot get close to him.

The Marquis of Zhenshan suddenly asked, "Now that your Hunyuan Sect has surrendered to the King of Qin in Lingzhou, do you still care about the small Dianzhou?"

Kuang Yu smiled and said, "The King of Qin is the King of Qin, and you are you. Everyone's choice will be different. As long as you are here, the Hunyuan Sect of Dianzhou will support you and will always support you."

"Then tell me, what if I establish a country and serve the people?"

"I don't understand anything. Whatever decision you make is right. I support you unconditionally."

"Really unconditional?"

"Dadu, Gu family, if we can wipe out his entire family, I think our sect will support us more."

Zhenshan Hou had a calm expression, and there was no trace of surprise in his cloudy eyes.

"The Gu family once produced a prime minister and seventeen officials of the fifth rank or above. The six vice presidents of the Dali Academy were all from the Gu family."

"Which family are you from, the Huang family? The Su family? Why haven't I heard of the Tang family?"

Kuang Yu smiled nonchalantly, saying calmly, "Because there are only 27 people in my family, and my father is only a county magistrate."

Marquis Zhenshan seemed to have lost something.

Kuang Yu stood up and said, "I don't have any ideals, really. My small goal is to destroy the Gu family, and my big goal is to destroy the Gu surname."

"There are 100,000 barbarian mountains. We will fill them up and fill the seas. I hope that no one will be left behind."

The biting cold chilled even the shrewd man who hadn't even blinked an eye when his wife died.

"If you kill my whole family, I will wipe out your whole clan. It's simple and no one owes anyone anything." This is Tang Wen's philosophy.

If I have no other options, I will just hide in a dark corner, moaning and dying quietly.

"If I can kill you alone, I will do my best."

"Whoever can help me kill the Dadu Gu family, I will serve you like a slave in this life, not in the next life."

What Tang Wen cares least about is being taken advantage of by others. Only valuable people will be taken advantage of by others.

When he was an insect slave, he was not even worth being used by others. He could only live cautiously, hoping to encounter better insect poisons and to advance to the foundation-building stage before the deadline.

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"Two years!"

During the Jindan period, the Immortal Palace expanded, and a thin bamboo was born next to the Thunder Bamboo. Now, two years have passed, and it has only grown to the length of a finger.

Golden Bamboo gives birth to a drop of chaotic energy every year.

This is the second drop this year.

He didn't care about the chaotic energy at first. He only took one drop of thunder spirit liquid every month. Now it contained a trace of vitality, which was enough. His body almost completely turned into a thunder body.

However, when the first drop of chaotic energy entered his body, he immediately devoted all his energy to refining it, which took him seven full days.

Chaos energy, the most ancient spiritual energy, violent, chaotic, and disordered...

But it is full of endless possibilities!

There is not much spiritual energy in this world today, let alone this most ancient vital energy.

In that era, there were no monks, they were called Chaos Demons.

Just a drop, really just a drop.

Last year, even the heart area was not completely refined. With this drop this year, the heart area can finally be refined to one-third.

Then I received a letter from Yue Niang.

He gave a few instructions to Liao Tong and Qiu Biao, summoned the dragon horse, and rushed down the mountain.

The dragon horse roared. It had lived a comfortable life in the fairy palace in the past two years. Its four thick legs were now covered with dragon scales.

"Is it an immortal? Look, the immortal." The people in Liuxian Town looked up.

"It's the Lord of the Mountain, it's the Lord of the Mountain."

"Grandpa, I want to become an immortal, too."

There were also some elderly people who knelt on the ground and prayed to the mountain master for blessings of peace. Only after experiencing the days of being treated like livestock did they cherish their current lives.

Although Lingjiu Mountain does not recruit disciples, it has established a mountain protection army. Currently, there are only eighty people. Every day, they practice and train. They were all selected from Liuxian Town according to Zhang Song's requirements.

"Disciple greets Master!" Zhang Song clasped his hands together and bowed.

Yu Youzi sat in the center of the cave, wearing a bright red dress, with a pretty face and a pair of noble eyes.

"Do you still remember me, your master? You've been gone for more than two years. If I hadn't sent you a letter, would you have planned to stay in the demon realm for the rest of your life?"

"No way."

Zhang Song walked over to the side and sat down. Immediately, an insect slave respectfully served him hot tea and fruits.

Yu Youzi's eyes flashed, his fingers jumped slightly, and he asked carefully: "Disciple, do you have any treasures on you? I can't even tell your realm."

What can be seen and felt is that he is just an ordinary person.

The flesh and blood are ordinary, the aura is ordinary, and it does not have any characteristics of a cultivator.

But I just feel that this "person" is so real.

"It should be the result of the hidden talent. My disciple advanced to the Golden Core Realm two years ago."

Yu Youzi immediately patted his chair and said, "I knew you would definitely advance to the Golden Core stage, but some fools just don't believe it."

Yu Youzi did not ask about the demon realm. She already knew what happened there. Although she couldn't believe it, that was the fact.

"I came back to you this time because I have something to arrange."

"Master, tell me."

In this era, respecting teachers is very important, especially since Yu Youzi was really good to him.

"In a few days, the secret realm of Tianyang Mountain will be opened. You will have to take the trouble to go there."

Zhang Song immediately smiled, put down the teacup in his hand, and said curiously: "This is a good thing. What's so hard about it?"

"Is there any danger?" Zhang Song suddenly asked.

Yu Youzi slowly picked up the grape bead and gently threw it on his head: "Naughty, you can kill two mid-level Yuanying demon kings, and you are still afraid of danger?"

"That's different. Those were two demon kings who were stupid and died together. I picked up a ready-made one."