"Quiet!"

The old man in ghost said in a deep voice, and the strong cold quickly spread from under his feet to the entire banquet hall.

Everyone was silent for a moment and closed their mouths obediently.

There was no need for Gui Lao to give instructions, the evil cultivator with the little boy's figure immediately retreated aside and left the main position to Gui Lao.

"People, please answer a question for me."

The ghost old man stepped forward, glanced at the audience with cold eyes, and said lightly.

"What is the right way? What is the evil way?"

Hearing this, the evil cultivators present were stunned.

Isn’t the righteous Taoist priests?

Aren’t we the evil way?

Since ancient times, good and evil have not been in harmony. Can ghosts still speak of flowers?

Everyone thought of this, but no one said it out loud.

Seeing that no one answered, the ghost elder simply pointed out a few names and pointed out the person who had the most ridiculed laughter in front of him.

Several cold lights shot towards the people and hung in front of them.

"You said, what is the right way? What is the evil way?"

The people were so panicked that they were sweating coldly on their foreheads, and their backs were instantly wet.

"Come on, go back to Gui Lao, the righteous way is those Taoist priests, we are the evil way..."

One of them said tremblingly, staring at Gui Lao nervously, afraid that the cold light would shoot through his head.

The ghost elder doesn't agree.

Neither nodded nor shook his head.

Another man turned his eyes and rushed to say, "Old Gui, how can those Taoist priests be considered the right way? They are just a group of hypocritical people!"

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Clever guy!

Why is your mouth so fast?

The old ghost looked at him with interest, "Summary."

The man cleared his throat and said with a sinister smile: "The so-called righteous path and evil path are just separated by people. Where is there any good or evil?"

"There is a saying that history is written by the victors. Now that the group of Taoist monks have the upper hand, they regard us as evil cultivators, and mortals naturally regard us as evil beings."

"But if it is the other way around, if our family is dominant and we define those Taoist monks as evil, then wouldn't they be evil cultivators?"

When everyone heard the man's sophistry words, they couldn't help but curse.

It's so fucking lying!

You really told me that the flowers are coming.

Seeing this, the man smiled smugly, raised his head and waited for the old man's praise.

Unexpectedly, the old man of Gui shook his head disdainfully and scoffed at his words.

"Absurd! Be smart."

The old man looked at him contemptuously and said:

"Evil is evil, righteousness is righteousness. Can those dirty things we do still be called righteous?"

"The practices I practice require regular use of boy blood and eating their hearts and livers. Do you dare say that this is the right way?"

"If you dare to say that everyone here is the right way, it will be a big laugh!"

Hearing the Ghost Old Man's words, the evil cultivators present burst into laughter.

The man didn't guess the ghost old man's intention and was immediately embarrassed.

What does Gui Lao mean?

Shouldn’t we use our own words to criticize those righteous people and mobilize everyone to hit them?

Why did he openly admit that he is an evil cultivator?

This flattery really hit the horse's leg.

"I am an evil practitioner. I have done all the consciences and I don't know how many things I have done, so there is nothing to admit. I have a deep mind and vicious heart and are all praises to me."

"But who can tell me why everyone says evil cannot suppress justice? We can only linger in the dark corner and survive?"

All the evil cultivators looked at each other when they heard this.

The ghost old man glanced at him, and the people who had been named quickly expressed their opinions.

"Old Ghost, it's not that we don't work hard, it's because there are too many monks in the righteous way!"

"That's right, and those mortals will report us immediately. The group of law enforcement officers are like hunting dogs, always staring at us. I was caught while preaching last month and many believers were taken away."

"Then why are you still standing here?"

"Just! Am I afraid of a group of mortals? I took a little trick and walked out of the crowd."

"I'm afraid I'm walking out of the sewer, hahahaha..."

Seeing that the evil cultivators were talking and then tilted the building, the ghost old man snorted, and everyone immediately restrained their joking thoughts.

Gui Lao Dao: "Everyone, there are so many good monks in the righteous path, but those group of monks in the righteous path are extremely slow to practice. Ten years of hard work are not as good as the result of my three years of practicing evil skills."

"To be honest, I was an ordinary Taoist priest from the Tianshi Mansion of Longhu Mountain. He has not entered the Tao for decades of hard work."

"As I get older, I think I will spend this life in Longhu Mountain in an unknown place, but I will not even have the qualifications to bury the bones of Longhu Mountain."

As he said that, the old man's eyes turned slightly red, and he was very dissatisfied with his past situation.

"Until I met Xiao Ming King and devoted myself to the evil path and practiced evil skills, I felt like I was reborn. In less than ten years, I reached the late stage of entering the Tao and achieved the Unworldly Evil Pill!"

Hearing this, many evil practitioners immediately felt empathy.

Many of them also turned from the right path, and the cause was mostly because of the fruitless practice and wanted to take shortcuts.

There were also many casual cultivators present who were also touched. They were even worse than those of the group of monks who turned from the right path. Even the martial arts were incomplete. After practicing a few levels of Qi training, the following text would be gone.

Until they defected to the old man Gui, they immediately obtained the skills and cultivation resources they had always dreamed of.

"Ghost Old Man, I wonder what kind of person is 'Little Ming King'?"

There are many evil practitioners present, but this is the first time they have heard of the title "Xiao Ming King".

The corners of the ghost's mouth suddenly raised, and his eyes were full of fanaticism.

"The reason why we have been suppressed by the right path is not because we are not strong enough, but because we fight each other and keep ourselves safe."

"And Xiao Ming King is the master of evil ways who is determined to gather all evil cultivators and plan for the world together! He is also the one who assists me in front of the saddle and horse behind the horse."

Hearing this, the evil cultivators all opened their eyes wide and looked at the ghost old man on the stage in shock.

The old man Gui is a great Jindan cultivator.

Then what level should the Xiao Ming King he assisted?

Someone asked immediately from the audience.

The old man Gui smiled faintly, "The King of Xiao Ming has always kept his low profile and developed steadily. The King of Xiao Ming's cultivation is unfathomable, and even I can't stand it!"

hiss!

Found your thigh!

No, the organization has been found!

"The King of Xiao Ming has an order! We are the pioneer under the King of Xiao Ming, and Hengcheng is our first stop!"

"Anyone who participates in this battle will appreciate any evil martial arts, magic techniques, and a magic weapon that I have personally refined!"
Chapter completed!