Chapter 539 The President's True Appearance

Four ghostly insects flapped their wings and came to the small river in the east. They searched the area of ​​dozens of miles and found that there were no other suspicious people except two Jindan monks fishing on the bank of the small river.

Song Wen flew up and stood on the surface of the small river.

Both of them wore masks, one with a ghost head and the other with a beast head mask. Their true faces could not be seen, but judging from their figures, they should be male cultivators.

"We have been waiting for you for a while. We thought you were timid and didn't dare to come."

Seeing Song Wen appear, the ghost-headed monk said.

Song Wen ignored the sarcasm in the other party's words and asked.

"Excuse me, which fellow Taoist is the president?"

"Both of us are."

"Why did you invite me here?" Song Wen said.

The ghost-headed monk raised his hand and condensed a soundproof barrier, and then said.

"Of course, I invite you to join the 'Anti-Xing Society' and fight against the Xing family with us."

Song Wen shook his head, "Although I have a grudge against the Xing family, I have no interest in joining the 'Anti-Xing Society'. I just want to know the secrets of Yunji Mountain."

He was deeply suspicious of the two people's motives for resisting the Xing family.

These two people either have other intentions to deal with the Xing family and want to get some benefits from the Xing family; or they don't want to take risks and want to use other people to take revenge.

Just like Jiang Fen, if she succeeds, the two people will naturally be considered successful in revenge; and Jiang Fen failed and died in the hands of the Xing family, but there was no harm to the two.

Song Wen may not want to be a pawn for others' revenge.

"You want information, but you don't want to pay any price. Isn't it too greedy?" said the ghost-headed monk.

Song Wen said, "Everyone is resisting the Xing family. What difference does it make whether we join the 'Anti-Xing Society' or not?"

The ghost-headed male cultivator wanted to say something, but was stopped by the beast-headed male cultivator.

"Your words make sense, fellow Daoist. As long as they are fighting against the Xing Family, we welcome them. Let's stop here for today's meeting. We will find out the secret of Yunji Mountain as soon as possible."

"When can we investigate it clearly?" Song Wen asked.

"No later than one month. On the next full moon night, we will inform all members of the 'Anti-Xing Society' through the communication jade slip." The beast-headed male cultivator said.

"I'm a little curious. How did you two get such detailed information about the Xing Family?" Song Wen said.

"It's inconvenient to tell you." The beast-headed male cultivator said.

Song Wen cupped his hands and flew away.

"This person's origin is unknown. Do we really have to give him the information about the Xing Family?" The ghost-faced male cultivator asked.

The beast-headed male cultivator said, "Why not give it to him? No matter who he is, as long as he takes action against the Xing Family, it will be in our favor."

"What if he is a spy sent by the Xing Family?" The ghost-faced male cultivator said.

"If he was a spy of the Xing family, the one who just came here would not be him alone, but a Yuanying cultivator of the Xing family. How can you and I have a chance to stand here?" The beast-headed male cultivator said.

"Before he came, didn't you worry that this was a trap set by the Xing family?" The ghost-faced male cultivator asked.

The beast-headed male cultivator said, "Don't worry! If a Yuanying cultivator enters the ghost market, I will know it as soon as possible."

The two were silent for a moment, and the ghost-faced male cultivator suddenly asked, "I have fulfilled my promise to you and found dozens of people who have grudges against the Xing family to join the "Anti-Xing Society". When can you fulfill your promise?"

The beast-headed male cultivator said, "Don't worry. We promised you that we will fulfill our promise."

The ghost-faced male cultivator nodded and did not continue to ask about this matter. He clasped his fists and said, "Goodbye."

The beast-headed male cultivator stared at the ghost-faced male cultivator until his figure completely disappeared in the dense forest, and then turned and left.

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Song Wen did not go far. He stopped forty miles away from the stream.

This distance has exceeded the limit of the Jindan cultivator's spiritual perception range. The two presidents of the "Anti-Punishment Association" could not sense his whereabouts, but he could use the Shadow Gu to spy on the movements of the two.

The two left in completely different directions.

The beast-headed male cultivator went to the ghost market.

The ghost-faced male cultivator went to the wilderness in the west.

Song Wen almost didn't think about it and decided to follow the ghost-faced male cultivator.

The ghost market is not only protected by formations, but also contains many Jindan cultivators, which is not suitable for action.

The ghost-faced male cultivator went all the way west, and deliberately took several detours on the way, as if he was deliberately guarding against someone.

Half an hour later, he came to the foot of a high mountain.

He was about to walk into a cave at the foot of the mountain when he suddenly heard a shout from behind him.

"Daoyou, please stay."

The ghost-faced male cultivator suddenly turned around, and before he saw the other party's figure, he said with a bit of anger in his tone.

"Jing Lie, what do you mean? Why are you following me?"

"Fellow Daoist, you seem to have recognized the wrong person. I am not Jing Lie."

Song Wen's figure slowly walked out of the dense forest.

Seeing that the person coming was not Jing Lie, the ghost-faced male cultivator was obviously relieved, but he was a little more confused.

"It's you! Why are you following me?"

"Where did you get your information from?" Song Wen asked.

"Why should I tell you?" The ghost-faced male cultivator said.

"Since fellow Daoist is unwilling to say it, I can only use some means to force fellow Daoist to speak." Song Wen's words revealed a hint of coldness.

"You are only in the early stage of Jindan cultivation. I don't know where you get the confidence to dare to speak nonsense in front of me, a late Jindan cultivator."

The ghost-faced male cultivator shouted sternly, but his expression was extremely alert, not as confident as his tone.

Song Wen dared to follow him alone without being discovered by him, Song Wen must have something to rely on.

He had already guessed in his heart that the cultivation level displayed by Song Wen was fake.

"Haha, you will know after trying it."

Song Wen's momentum suddenly changed, like a biting cold wind, a cold killing intent swept out.

"Daoyou, wait, let's talk it over."

Before Song Wen made a move, the ghost-faced male cultivator hurriedly stopped Song Wen.

"The information about the Xing family was passed on by Jing Feiyao."

He chose to tell the secret of the 'Anti-Xing Society' without hesitation.

"Jing Feiyao?" Song Wen frowned slightly. "Why did she reveal the information about the Xing family to you?"

The ghost-faced male cultivator said, "The beast-headed male cultivator by the creek before was Jing Lie of the Jing family."

"What do you want to do by forming the 'Anti-Xing Society' in the Jing family? To subvert the Xing family?" Song Wen asked.

After Xing Wenyao colluded with the Jing family and killed Xing Gaohan by surprise, the relationship between the Xing and Jing families became closer.

But now, the Jing family is stirring up trouble in the Xing family's territory and creating a so-called "Anti-Xing Society", which is obviously intended to be bad.

The ghost-faced male cultivator said, "I don't know this either. I am not from the Jing family. I just helped Jing Lie to set up the "Anti-Xing Society."

Song Wen said, "I am a little curious. The Jing family is so powerful. Why would they use the hands of Taoist friends to set up the "Anti-Xing Society"?"

The ghost-faced male cultivator said, "I used to be a golden elixir worshiper in the Xing family for a period of time. I know some secrets of the Xing family and have mastered the true identities of some cultivators who are hostile to the Xing family."

"In this way, I am more curious about the true identity of Taoist friends. I wonder if you can take off your mask and let me see your true appearance?" Song Wen said in a somewhat sinister voice.