I, the ninth grade county magistrate, scare the empress to tears at the beginning!

Ji Wushuang is only in the early stage of grand master. Even if she and Lu Yuan make some breakthroughs and advance to the middle stage of grand master in these days, they are still no match for the five of them. Although the five people realized that Ji Wushuang must have some back-up plan if he came back alone, with the five poison gods joining forces, even if the top ten masters in the world came, they would be able to fight.

At this time, Ji Wushuang covered her face and started crying.

"Hey, the slave family is loyal to Master Lu Yuan. Why doesn't he believe me... I said I wanted to kill five masters, but I really meant it..."

Ji Wushuang's cries gradually turned into laughter, echoing in the empty Yunding Tiangong.

It sounds harsh at first.

Then, it gradually became ethereal, like Sanskrit sounds coming from heaven.

The terrace of Yunding Tiangong, where there was not enough light, suddenly became brighter. Even the Gu insects around were afraid of the strong scarlet light and stayed away from the terrace and hid in the mountain stream.

Ji Wushuang raised her hunched head slowly, her eyes glowing red and a ferocious smile hanging on her lips.

Behind her, a fiery red tail gradually took shape, like a burning flame.

"No, it's the power of the nine-tailed demon fox in her body!"

"Ah...run away!"

The expression of the Five Poison God Lord changed drastically, and he still had no confidence from before.

However, the fiery red light enveloped the five of them in an instant.

In the Yunding Heavenly Palace, the pitiful screams of the Five Poison God Lords erupted!

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As King Wu Zhao Tuo made the news about the Tomb of the Witch Ancestor public, in just a few dozen days, all the major forces in the world sent experts.

The inns and restaurants in the three counties of Lingnan were suddenly overcrowded.

Of course, this still cannot stop people from all over the world from coming to explore the secrets of determination and curiosity.

According to rumors, the witch ancestor sought immortality, became immortal, and left a cemetery in Lingnan. However, for thousands of years, the royal family and various sects in the world have searched all over Lingnan, but they have never found the whereabouts of the witch ancestor's tomb. Now it suddenly appears in the world. The attraction is naturally extraordinary.

On the mountain trail in Lingnan, an old Taoist priest with a nose nose, wearing a Taoist robe with many patches, holding a worn-out dust in his hand, hurried along like many people in the world.

Behind him were two boys of fifteen or sixteen years old.

One of them is his direct disciple, with a square face and big ears, a simple and honest personality, named Zhao Qingniu.

Zhao Qingniu has a dream and wants to meet Lu Yuan with his own eyes.

Because recently there were rumors in the world that Magistrate Lu Yuan had killed Tang Zhen, the tyrant, and the ancestor of the Wuliang sect. He was filled with admiration and begged the old Taoist priest to take him to Lingnan to have a chance.

The old Taoist priest didn't know who the other thin boy was. Anyway, he followed the master and the apprentice and walked the mountain road for five or six days in a row.

The skinny boy didn't like to talk and kept silent along the way. No matter what topic the old Taoist master and apprentice were talking about, he would not interrupt and just listen attentively.

Apart from knowing that he came from the north and was heading to Lingnan to find the secret of the Tomb of the Witch Ancestor, and that he followed him because he was not familiar with the road, all information about this skinny boy was unknown.

Seeing that the boy didn't look like a bad guy, the old Taoist Niubi agreed to let him follow him along the way, so he could take care of him if he met a bandit or something.

"Master, how long do you have to rest?"

"Qing Niu, why are you hungry again?" the old Taoist priest asked.

"Master, it's not me..." Zhao Qingniu pointed at the thin boy and said, "He has been bleeding."

The old Taoist priest hurriedly turned around and saw blood stains on the footprints on the ground.

"Don't be afraid, kid, let the old Taoist bandage you." The old Taoist priest said to the skinny boy.

The thin boy shook his head stubbornly.

He spat on the palm of his hand, then reached into his clothes and applied it to the gaping wound.

After getting along with each other for several days, the old Taoist priest knew that the thin boy had a wound on his abdomen and was injured by a sword. He had obviously experienced a terrible battle before meeting him. During this period, the old Taoist priest also asked the reason, but the skinny boy refused to tell.

"Okay, this bastard is here!"

On the hills not far away, a loud shout suddenly came.

A group of masters, armed with knives, quickly surrounded the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest was only a second-rate person in martial arts, not even an acquired talent, so the Taoist temple only accepted such a disciple, but his knowledge and eyesight were extraordinary. From the clothes of this group of people, he could tell that he was from Longmen. Escort agency.

The team was led by an old man with a terrifying aura, who was obviously in the realm of a master.

After the old Taoist priest politely explained the relationship between his master and apprentice and the thin boy, an escort shouted to him: "Old Taoist priest, if you don't know him, get away and don't get close to him. Let’s get down to business!”

"All the heroes of Longmen Escort Bureau, can you tell the old Taoist priest why you want to kill him." The old Taoist priest asked one more question.

"This guy stole our money and injured our guy!"

The skinny boy shouted loudly: "I didn't! It was obviously you who molested the girl who was herding!"

A group of escorts from the Longmen Escort Bureau sneered: "You learned to lie at a young age, and soon you will pull out your tongue and feed it to the dogs! Old Taoist priest, get out of here!"

"I don't believe you!" Disciple Zhao Qingniu didn't believe what these bodyguards said. He stood decisively in front of the thin boy and put on a fighting posture: "I am a disciple of Qingfeng Temple. You are not allowed to hurt him!"

Zhao Qingniu comes from a small, remote county and has never seen much of the world.

In his eyes, his sect, Qingfeng Temple, was the most powerful. His master, Taoist Qingfeng, was second only to his idol, Lu Yuan, so he took the initiative to quit the sect.

"What nonsense is Qingfengguan? I've never heard of it! Let's kill them together!"

The people from the Longmen Escort Agency started to take action, waving their swords and rushing towards the three people in the middle.

The old Taoist priest was forced to fight back.

However, how could he defeat the masters of Longmen Escort Agency?

In less than ten rounds, he was caught and two steel knives were placed on his neck.

Only then did Zhao Qingniu realize that his master was always bragging to him. Qingfeng Temple was not the most powerful Taoist temple in the world at all. In fact, it couldn't even beat the Longmen Escort Bureau.

The passion and justice fell apart in the face of the cruel reality.

In panic, he burst into tears.

"Qingniu, don't cry! You are the best disciple of Qingfeng Temple. Don't embarrass me, the old Taoist. You must have backbone even if you die. Do you hear me?"

But after saying this, the old Taoist priest knelt on the ground and begged: "Dear heroes, I am not strict with my disciples, old Taoist. I beg you, for the sake of his youth and ignorance, please spare his life, old Taoist." I am willing to die to apologize."

"Master..."

Zhao Qingniu cried: "Master, it's all the disciple's fault. You shouldn't have been allowed to take me out to see Mr. Lu Yuan! Please, let my master go!"

"There's so much nonsense, master and disciple, let's go on the road together!"

An escort from the Longmen Escort Bureau raised his long sword and hacked at the old Taoist priest.

And it was at this moment that a green flying sword passed by and killed the escort!

"Who are you?"

Among the group of Longmen Escorts, the Grand Master who led the team saw that the power of the flying sword was beyond his ability to withstand, so he immediately concentrated on guarding.

"Are you asking my name? My name is Ning Xiaoyu."

After the words fell, the people from the Longmen Escort Bureau saw a girl standing side by side with a man holding a cattail leaf fan, appearing on the hillside not far away.

The girl is Ning Xiaoyu, and the man is naturally Lu Yuan. (End of chapter)