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158, Immortals fight? That is called Zhong Kui subduing the devil!

 Typhoon today.

Qing Lingzi sat by the bed and quietly looked at the violent storm outside. After almost a month of recuperation, his injury was almost healed, but his strength was greatly damaged due to the loss of the puppet.

After this incident, Qing Lingzi deeply realized the inconvenience caused by the loss of his own strength. Although it was also because he was too self-righteous and plunged into the formation of the Twelve Spirits, if it were not for the loss of his own strength,

If it was too serious, it wouldn't be so embarrassing that night.

So he decided to retreat for a while, and during this period Sai Dongfeng was like a fish in water, because the Xu Fu clique's forces here were wiped out overnight, leaving a lot of wealth space for them to compete for, and some local groups in Taiwan simply couldn't

He is not able to compete with ancient seniors like Sai Dongfeng, so he has now inherited many resources that originally belonged to the Xu Fu family. Although it is hard work, his social status has been significantly improved. The most significant thing is that Qing Lingzi has moved from a rental house to a wealthy area.

in a group of villas.

"New gods? Is that what they said?"

Sai Dongfeng walked into the room while answering the phone. After seeing Qing Lingzi motionless, he hung up the phone with a few perfunctory words, and then sat down next to Qing Lingzi.

"There is good news and bad news, which one do you listen to?"

Qing Lingzi, who was neither vomiting nor exercising, just in a daze, slowly opened his eyes and looked at Sai Dongfeng, who was dressed very showily: "Say."

"Okay, let me tell you the good news first. The good news is that I have officially taken over the business of the original Xu Fu family, and many of their people have joined them. The rest is to operate slowly." Sai Dongfeng said with a smile:

"We can become bigger and stronger and create greater glory in a short period of time."

"Um."

Seeing Qing Lingzi's nonchalant answer, Sai Dongfeng sneered: "Qing Lingzi, do you still think you are the all-powerful princes and kings back then? You are just like me now, just a warlock in trouble.

, you no longer have the qualifications to watch Dan Fengyun. You said you wanted to regain your strength, but I didn’t say anything. You said you wanted to go into seclusion, that’s fine. But I have done so many things, and it’s meaningless for you to look disdainful on your face.

."

Sai Dongfeng had a bad mouth. He opened his mouth and kept talking, but Qing Lingzi slowly closed his eyes and waited quietly for him to stop. After he stopped completely, Qing Lingzi said:

"Enough said?"

"Enough said."

"Well, tell me the bad news."

Sai Dongfeng snorted and continued: "I haven't found the roots of Xu Fu's lineage, but I got a piece of news, that is, there are people from Jiang Shang here."

Qing Lingzi's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Sai Dongfeng in shock: "Jiang Shang?"

"Yes, Jiang Shang."

Hearing this name, Qing Lingzi took a breath. This person from the Jiang Shang Clan was difficult to deal with. As a sect older than himself, the Jiang Shang Clan was neither a technique nor a method, they were sacrifices.

This is a very ancient genre, so ancient that many things cannot be traced.

The world only knows one list of gods, but the problem with the list is that it is a fiction, and the real situation is far more bloody and cruel than the content of the novel. At that time, Jiang Shangxi was said to have some ulterior connection with the Three Realms, and then in order to fight for it

There is a proxy war for the control of the lower realm. The so-called interpretation of religion and interception of religion is nothing more than a set of rhetoric in the world. Strictly speaking, it is a religious struggle covered with a layer of politics.

What Jiang Shang is best at is sacrifice, human sacrifice, dead sacrifice, living sacrifice, dead soul sacrifice, as long as they can think of anything, they can sacrifice it. And almost all witchcraft and evil magic in the world originated from Jiang Shang

In the hands of the disciples.

Although there are no bad spells, it mainly depends on the usefulness, but the problem is that as long as one is exposed to these techniques, it is easy to go astray. Just a human sacrifice, just ask where in the world there are so many people who volunteer to be killed.

So as time went by, the Jiang Shang family became more and more associated with evil cults and evil methods. Eventually, many years later, they were almost killed by Qing Lingzi's magic lineage. But I didn't expect that Bai Zu's

The insects are dead but not stiff, and even after more than two thousand years, they can still be seen alive and kicking.

"If there is no accident, they released us." Sai Dongfeng whispered: "But they are not so kind."

Qing Lingzi rolled his eyes and said softly: "It should be that they have accurately calculated the time for the spiritual energy to revive, and want to revive some of their powerful powers together. Maybe it is the great beast of the ancient times, or it may be the powerful power of the ancestors,

We’re just incidental.”

"Well, I was just about to tell you about this. Someone under me called just now. He had some connections with the Xu Fu Clan and Jiang Shang Clan before. He heard a word there

It’s the new god.”

"Sure enough, hahahaha..." Qing Lingzi burst into laughter: "If I can let him succeed, I, Qing Lingzi, will write my name upside down."

"Zi Lingqing, I'm afraid you miscalculated this time. They have already become. The new gods have been activated for some days, and they have become. It's just like the incomplete return of our souls. In the final stage of their sacrifice, there is something missing.

One of the most critical links.”

Qing Lingzi suddenly knew something in his mind. I am afraid that the people in the Jiang Shang family had not expected that the Twelve Spirits had always existed, and because of the interference of the Twelve Spirits, the resurrection plan was not very smooth, which led to their new seal.

God’s plan cannot be launched normally according to the original time node.

But there is no doubt that they have definitely accumulated a lot of people now, and the Jiang Shang Clan should be backed by a large consortium, and will not be like the unpromising Xu Fu Clan doing sneaky things all day long.

"Continue to investigate and find out where they are and what they are doing." Qing Lingzi knew that he was not able to compete with those people yet, so he had an idea: "Then find a way to pass their information to Ten

Go to Erling."

"You, Qing Lingzi, are still the same Qing Lingzi, who always do things like having children, are you going to let the twelve spirits fight against them?"

"Otherwise? How can we rely on you, an old widow, and me, an old widower? That would be a bit overestimating our capabilities. Now you and I are just little shrimps depending on others. Just live in peace and slowly regain our strength. One day they will

Then you know that I, Qing Lingzi, could win once back then, and now I can win a second time." Qing Lingzi sneered and said, "Just go ahead and do it. If you have any difficulties, just ask."

"You finally said something human." Sai Dongfeng sneered: "But this is really a fight between gods."

"Do gods fight? Do they deserve it? When I recover, for them, it will be Zhong Kui subduing the demon."


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