She first nodded slightly and saluted him, then turned her head and looked around.

"The martial arts representative hasn't come yet?" Why can't I see Penglai's shadow?

Qinggang Zhenren, who was sipping tea leisurely and contentedly, replied knowingly.

"Maybe he's still lingering on the road and doesn't want to see me." The kid put on a bad face every time he saw him. If his senior brother hadn't forced him to come here this time, I'm afraid that kid would never set foot in Jishan Taoist Temple again in his life.Ye Ci, who was polite, stepped forward to pay homage without haste."I've met the real person." Qinggang Zhenren glanced at him lightly.

"The priest of your palace has made rapid progress in martial arts." He was eager to advance through the ranks at a young age. How did her master teach him?

"You should be devoted to the Lord, that's what you should do." As harsh as Master Qinggang's words were, she was as thick-skinned as she was.He sneered and said: "I'm afraid that if you advance continuously in a short period of time, your realm will be unstable, and your life span may be damaged." Her smile today was particularly charming, "Fortunately, my palace doesn't have much, but there are too many pills. I helped him treat his little problem early.Okay." Ye Ci watched the two of them exchange words for a short time, then said nothing, and just stared at each other. He turned around and waved to Shuo Fang and the others who were waiting in the hall, asking them to leave the hall to avoid being affected if something happened.

After joining Fei Ran and the others outside the palace, the Gods, who had nothing to do, opened a few tables with Shang Shan and played cards together to kill time.

Half an hour later, Songgang ran to the palace door and looked inside. Well... the two principals were still making intense eye contact.

I went to see them after an hour... Well, they all had sinister smiles on their faces, and they were smiling happily.

Chapter 9(2)

An hour and a half later, Penglai, who arrived belatedly, finally climbed up to the Taoist Temple on Jishan Mountain to save all sentient beings.

Seeing his old friend whom he had not seen for many years, Master Qinggang quickly gave up his secret rivalry with Yefeng. He changed his bad attitude of being cold and unwilling to see anyone, and called Penglai very cordially.

"Xiao, Peng, Lai."

Penglai calmly shook off the goosebumps all over his body and saluted him in a formal manner.

"I've met Master Qinggang," said the old man, saying not to call him that kind of name. You have a bad memory as you get older, right?

"How is your senior brother doing lately?"

"Back to the real person, Senior Brother is still in seclusion."

"Why, that kid still wants to become a monk all the time?" It didn't take long for Master Qinggang to show his true self that he didn't deserve a beating. "Speaking of it, your Golden Sect is interesting enough. The disciples under your sect are either greedy for money or power-loving. Not only are there thieves, but they are also afraid of chaos in the world. How come you have such a weirdo who wants to escape into Buddhism every day?"

"..." Can you give him two swords?

"Ahem." Yefeng was grinding his teeth secretly in Penglai, but he did not forget to remind him that she still exists here.

"I've met the palace master." Penglai, whose status was inferior to others, bent down again.

She is also the one who makes people want to grab a kitchen knife as soon as she opens her mouth. "Brother Penglai, although I said that our debts have been paid in full, the interest owed by the Golden Gate and the compensation for damage to the buildings in my palace can you be tighter and send someone to pay it back as soon as possible.""..." Can you give her three swords?

Woo hoo, senior brother, someone is bullying me...

As if he had already seen the angry flames behind Penglai, Ye Ci, who was quite sympathetic to him, couldn't help but turn around and couldn't bear to see the two guys who loved to talk and hurt others abuse him.

"How far has your martial arts progressed recently?" Master Qinggang raised a topic just in time when the expression on his face was getting more and more impatient and he was about to throw up his face and leave at the next moment.

Unexpectedly, Penglai misunderstood and thought that Master Qinggang disliked his strength.

"If the real person thinks that I am not qualified to stand here, you can find someone who can take my place." He didn't want to come either, but the senior brother named him, how could he push him out?

Master Qinggang knew where Penglai's strength lay even without looking, but seeing him speaking so confidently, he couldn't help but count on his fingers, and then he pulled on his thin shield and smiled mockingly.

"It turns out to be the reincarnation of the God of Death."

As soon as the long-lost words entered Penglai's ears, Penglai's original black eyes immediately turned blood red. Seeing this, Ye Ci quickly pulled Ye Feng into his arms and stepped back a few steps. Only Qinggang Zhenren, who was exposing others' secrets, could not suppress Penglai and saw the inner energy constantly bursting out of his body.

Facing the murderous aura, Ye Feng hid in Ye Ci's arms and reminded Penglai.

"Contain your murderous intent. I didn't come all the way here to fight." If he was so excited and exploded with just one sentence, how could his senior brother feel free to let him go?

Penglai suppressed the thirsty killing intent in his eyes, clenched his fists, and tried to calm his heartbeat and breathing. When Yefeng rolled his eyes at him, Qinggang Zhenren, who was watching from the side, reluctantly shot a yellow talisman from his sleeve and stuck it on Penglai's body. The murderous aura that filled the hall disappeared completely.

Yefeng didn't have any patience to talk to them about family matters at this time. She was ready to fight and leave quickly. When the atmosphere in the hall was almost calm, she opened her mouth and pointed to the center of gravity.

"What are your plans for the Soul Reading Record?" She came here today to resolve the mess that happened thirteen years ago and take responsibility. "Since the Soul Reading Record was leaked from my palace, I have the responsibility to take it back to prevent it from harming the world in the future. Even if I can't take it back, I will."Destroy it." Since Xuan Ling failed in his pursuit of Yi Chen, this time, with the help of his senior brother, the Golden Gate spies found out a lot of secrets about the Soul Reading Record. The reason why senior brother sent him here is because the seriousness of this matter is not something that only the three of them can afford.

"The soul paper causing trouble to the world can only be considered a small matter. The important thing is that we cannot let the culprit from hundreds of years ago resurrect."

"The culprit?" Yefeng raised his eyebrows in confusion, but Master Qinggang, who didn't say anything, silently took a cup of tea.

"My junior brother Xuan Ling recently found out that although the two soul servants promised by Situ Shuang are serving Situ Shuang, they may have other masters in the world to serve, and these soul servants have the ability to make the soul master into a puppet to protect the soul master from death and not be controlled by the soul master." Yefeng's face turned pale at the moment. Soul servants who can break away from the constraints of the soul contract and are not controlled by the soul master?

Isn’t the world still in chaos?

"Real person?" Penglai looked at Qinggang, who had lived the longest and knew the most about the world, asking for advice.

Master Qinggang put down the tea cup in his hand and thought for a long time before he spoke.

"Do you know where the Soul Reading Record came from? And who made it?"

They both bowed their heads, "I don't know."

Who knows who made that thing?They weren't even born yet, okay?

"I only know that the person who made the soul paper used his children as the materials for the first batch of soul paper. Before he passed away, he probably asked his descendants to make soul paper for him, so that he can be reincarnated for all generations."

"What!"

"So if you have time to wait in Dao'er, you might as well go down the mountain and find the paper maker who promised to be reincarnated hundreds of years ago. Otherwise, what we will face next time will not be a soul disaster, but a soul disaster."

"By combining the power of the three parties like us and uniting the other countries, are we still afraid that we can't do anything to them?" Penglai frowned, finding it difficult to accept that kind of future.

Master Qinggang held his cheek with one hand and smiled at him with an incomprehensible smile.

"What if I say it's a bit difficult?"

【Complete book】

On New Year's Eve, An Ye and Xianxian and I celebrated the New Year online.

While we were waiting for the time, the three of us were bored and chatted about making wishes during the New Year. Then, while chatting, we started walking farther and farther away from the building until... Mouhen: "If the end of the world comes, what are you going to stock up on?" Mouxin: "Weapons."

Patient: "Food."

Mouhen: "Do you think someone wants to hoard toilet paper?"

A certain immortal: "..."

A patient: "..."

Mouhen: "I have read a lot of novels about the end of the world. When the heroes and heroines in them learned that the end of the world was coming, they all hoarded food, piled clothes, and weapons like arms dealers. But in my eyes, they were just a bunch of heroes and heroines who couldn't fight." There was silence in the chat room for a long time.