Chapter 1597: Admitting the Mistake but Not Correcting It, the Beauty Is Buried in the Master Bedroom of the Palace

As soon as these words came out, everyone's face changed.

Dao Qiongcang made a move in a flash, and no one could see what he did. A tiny glow had already popped out from his fingertips.

"Swish!"

Facts have proved that no matter when, all the saints have a certain degree of defense against this mysterious Taoist master.

Almost at the same moment when he made his move, Xu Xiaoshou disappeared, and Sang Lao and Shuigui's secrets burst into the Taoist rules.

Cen Qiaofu raised his axe and hugged Yue Gongli in front of him as a shield.

Yue Gongli disappeared again in an instant, and was replaced by a coffin blocking on the spot.

Bai Zhou, who was the only one who said "there is something wrong with Yue Gongli", seemed to think that he was already an absolute member of his own, and was still waiting for an answer, and was less wary of everyone.

Dao Qiongcang's finger was not aimed at Yue Gongli, but at him, Bai Zhou!

"Hmm?"

Bai Zhou's mouth was not closed yet.

That little glow had already disappeared from his throat, and even disappeared under the induction of holy power.

"What are you doing?"

Bai Zhou was angry, and his face was livid as he shouted: "I asked a question, and you attacked me? What did you feed me? Are you the evil god?"

With a bang, the ghost energy was raging and rising, and the battle seemed to be on the verge of breaking out.

Dao Qiongcang, who had fed Bai Zhou's seeds, retreated after getting what he wanted, and refused to fight.

At the same time, he pinched the seal with his fingertips and cast spells in succession:

"Great Induction Spell!"

"Great Abnormal Spell!"

These two moves are Dao Qiongcang's passive skills, used to sense the influence of the ancestral god level, and to remind himself when his own state is passively abnormal but cannot be detected.

The passive skill becomes active, and the essence is that Dao Qiongcang integrates a part of his own flesh and blood - the Tianji molecule - into Bai Zhou's body.

This is of course easy for Bai Zhou to find out, and even use it in reverse.

But as long as a quick "directional" check is completed in a very short time, the Tianji molecules will self-decompose after the check, and Bai Zhou will find it difficult to use them.

What Dao Qiongcang wants to check is naturally not other irrelevant things at the moment, but the "breath of the evil god's power".

As long as Bai Zhou has a problem, he can be untainted by the evil god's power, but he must be tainted by the breath.

But...

In the blink of an eye, the Tianji molecules have already decomposed themselves, and Dao Qiongcang has nothing to gain.

"Sorry."

He stood far away in the air and nodded to apologize: "I am too suspicious, you don't have any problems."

Bai Zhou's face was as black as charcoal, and he scolded in a deep voice: "The one with the problem should be Yue Gongli, how could I have a problem?"

"Then how could I have a problem?" Yue Gongli had poked his head out from the other side of the sky without knowing when, "I would be crazy to take the initiative to cooperate with Him!"

"Yes." Dao Qiongcang nodded lightly, "He must not have a problem, so you who raised this question are the most suspicious... I was quite offensive just now, please don't blame me."

Impossible?

Bai Zhou simply couldn't contain his anger: "He had cooperated with the Suyin... that person earlier. You said that he must not have any problems? Ask the people present, who would believe it!"

Sang Lao, Shui Gui and others appeared one after another, and Cen Qiaofu also showed his head from behind the coffin with a bad look on his face. Their eyes said nothing more than:

You must give an explanation.

Yes, no one can accept being checked suddenly, even if it is well-intentioned.

Who can cultivate to the level of a half-saint without some secrets and trump cards?

Dao Qiongcang's move was simply jumping on the red line of everyone's principles.

"My fault."

Dao Qiongcang just admitted his mistake and never explained.

He couldn't explain to these ants in his eyes:

As a descendant of the Holy Emperor, Yue Gongli could temporarily commit to the Suyin Evil God and seek his help if he had to.

But being possessed and manipulated by the ancestor god without knowing it, or even actively cooperating with the Suyin Evil God, these...

are all impossible!

Dao Qiongcang suspected that there were problems with the God-Slaying Axe and the Demon-Splitting Axe, but he never suspected that there were problems with Yue Gongli.

Yue Gongli's status, ability, background, etc. determined that even if he could summon a "Evil God of Evil Yin", he was destined to be the man of the Holy Ancestor.

Rao Wangze might cooperate with the Evil God of Evil Yin, because his family needed a chance to turn the tide, and might take risks for this.

Yue Gongli would not.

As the future heir of the Han Palace Emperor Realm, why should he do so?

As long as he was alive, he would be the number one Holy Emperor in the world in the future - directly recommended, and Hua Changdeng would have to retreat to the second place because of the constraints of the Yunshan Hua family!

But these...

can't be said.

The Holy Slave is called "Slave", and he does know himself.

The emperor never uses silver or gold shoulder poles, so slaves can never figure out what the superiors are thinking.

Bai Zhou was so angry that he trembled.

Of course he didn't know these.

Now it was the only calm thought in the spiritual platform, reminding him that no one here was a true partner of Xuyue Huigong, even Xu Xiaoshou.

So, even if he suffered such a great humiliation, for the sake of his life and Xuyue Huigong, he could not take action!

"Enough."

At the critical moment, Xu Xiaoshou, the head of the Yiyantang Hall, who had disappeared and reconnected, spoke up.

He glared at Dao Qiongcang to show that he was very angry about the man's behavior:

"Sao Laodao, you shouldn't be so suspicious, and you shouldn't investigate our partners in this way. You are wrong!"

"I was indeed wrong."

"Apologize."

"I'm sorry." Dao Qiongcang knew his mistakes quickly and admitted them quickly. His main point was a good attitude.

"Sorry is not enough, you have to bow!"

"Palace Master Bai Zhou, I was wrong. Please forgive my ignorance, suspicion and offense." Dao Qiongcang held his left chest with his hand and bent down gracefully at 90 degrees.

This waist was bent and apologized, almost to the extreme.

Bai Zhou's anger has not yet reached the peak, and the other party, the master of the Taoist Palace for 30 years, has already bowed down to you, the boss of the dark forces.

What else can be done?

Bai Zhou thought that he had torn his face, and he himself could not withstand the power of the saints present.

In this case, he could only take advantage of the situation and endure it.

"Forget it."

He waved his sleeves, picked up the wine gourd and gulped down a few mouthfuls, and said sullenly: "I admit it!"

Seeing this, Xu Xiaoshou secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little resentful.

From the bottom of his heart, he recognized Dao Qiongcang's determination, because now there is not so much time for everyone to push and pull each other to slowly verify their identities.

But this matter itself is too unfair. Why can you test me, but I can't resist?

But then again...

In a world where the strong prey on the weak, being a vegetable is the original sin.

Vegetables deserve to be fed to the fire, sacrificed as cannon fodder, and even tested.

What can be done?

Xu Xiaoshou, who was in charge of the situation, didn't want to be in charge of such a shabby thing at all. He glared at the old Taoist priest fiercely and said fiercely:

"There will be no next time, otherwise, I will take action!"

Okay... Dao Qiongcang nodded silently, and his eyes moved vaguely to the holy slaves.

Bai Zhou is fine, but is the problem with them?

The woodcutter and the axe... Knowing the mistake but not correcting it, Dao Qiongcang focused on Cen Qiaofu, and he would still take action next time.

Just as Xu Xiaoshou thought, Dao Qiongcang also knew that there was not so much time to "slowly verify" now.

Someone has to stand up and play the bad guy, so that the one-word hall master Shouye can move forward better.

Dao Qiongcang had been the head of the hall himself, and at that time he was annoyed that Ai Cangsheng's black face was not black enough. Now that he is here, of course he knows how to grasp the degree - no degree is the best degree of black face!

...

"Let's go!"

The double axes are fine, the white helmet is fine, Xu Xiaoshou realized that he really couldn't go around in circles.

The few people here don't trust each other much.

Trust, and with the passage of time, will be eroded little by little.

By then, more small problems and troubles will come one after another, even old accounts will be turned over one by one - this must be the situation that the evil god of evil wants to see the most.

Therefore, if they continue to dawdle like this, the team will lose heart after taking two steps.

But when it comes to "let's go"...

Everyone looked at Xu Xiaoshou from afar. There were two people who pointed the way just now, who should they listen to?

"I've been to the Siming Temple."

Yue Gongli didn't know where he got the confidence from, and he actually thought that his direction was more accurate than the mysterious Dao Qiongcang.

Xu Xiaoshou himself had a direction to the Siming Temple, but he couldn't be sure.

He looked at Dao Qiongcang.

The latter said after a pause: "If you are still unsure, I suggest you listen to Yue Gongli."

He didn't even look at the other people, and said this directly to Xu Xiaoshou.

He knew that I also had a direction... Xu Xiaoshou immediately understood that this old Deng Tuo must know that he had tampered with the God-Slaying Order.

"Okay."

He agreed without thinking.

Dao Qiongcang definitely had his considerations, if he trusted Yue Gongli so much.

"Thank you."

Yue Gongli, who got the nod, burst into tears, and a lot of dirty words rushed out of his mouth.

But before he opened his mouth, Xu Xiaoshou looked at him coldly:

"If you keep talking nonsense, I will take action."

Uh... Yue Gongli looked uncomfortable, and silently lowered his head and walked to the Yin Ling Coffin and opened the flat coffin.

"Wow?"

The Six-marrow Corpse King walked out upside down, looking around, so fierce and cute.

"Can you behave yourself?" Yue Gongli couldn't hold it anymore, and kicked him angrily, kicking him into a sleeping position.

He bared his teeth and took a deep breath, and ordered with a bit of embarrassment on his face:

"Go explore the way, Siming Temple, we have been there."

Wow?

The Six-marrow Corpse King turned his head and stared at him, as if thinking about something.

After staring for a long time, it suddenly picked up the Yin Ling Coffin and smashed it at Yue Gongli.

"Fuck... Don't... Um... Help... Ah ah ah..."

Smoke and dust rose.

Yue Gongli was smashed into the ground.

Everyone stayed where they were, with complicated expressions.

Xu Xiaoshou felt even more mixed, and at one point he even thought of turning back to the first heaven.

How to lead this team?

There is no one in this group who behaves himself, and they still want to fight against the evil Yin God?

…

This smash lasted for half an incense stick of time.

Yue Gongli, who was completely defenseless against his own corpse, was controlled from beginning to end and was sucked into the deep pit underground by the corpse king he raised.

“No.”

Seeing that the depths of hundreds and thousands of feet were violently dug out by the Six-marrow Corpse King, Dao Qiongcang suddenly frowned.

Maybe, it’s not nonsense?

Finally, at a critical point, an angry figure rushed into the sky through the smoke and dust, and Yue Gongli, who was covered in blood and in a miserable state, broke out of the ground:

“Are you rebelling?”

He pinched the seal and was about to teach the rebellious corpse king a lesson.

Whoosh.

The Six-marrow Corpse King also jumped out from the underground that was dug to an unknown place like a rat hole. It was the first to throw out the Yin Ling Coffin and block it in front of itself.

Then he stretched his knees and threw out an ancient plaque stuck at the end of his knees. The plaque traced a graceful arc like a flying bone, and hit Yue Gongli's buttocks hard where he couldn't see it.

Zhi...

The blood-stained Siming Temple.

"Grass!"

Yue Gongli covered her buttocks and shouted.

I was about to retaliate, but when I turned around to look, the plaque was stuck on the ground, with three big words exposed:

"Si Ming Shen..."

It’s the “Si Ming Temple”!

This plaque is not in the direction that I perceive, nor is it where Dao Qiongtian points.

And underground?

In an instant, all eyes fell on the Six Marrow Corpse King.

Xu Xiaoshou also realized at the same time that everyone, including himself, Yue Gongli, and Dao Qiongang, had been guided by the evil god of evil spirits.

But the power of the Holy Ancestor in the Six Marrow Corpse King originated from the beginning, so it was not guided?

Or is it because it's stupid?

"Huh?"

The Six Marrow Corpse King faced everyone's gaze, bouncing from left to right and dancing happily, as if asking for credit.

With a big slap, Yue Gongli used the coffin as his palm and severely slapped the corpse king away, straight to the plaque.

"Yes, it is the 'Siming Temple'!"

Unlike Xu Xiaoshou, Dao Qiongcang and others who have only "seen" it, Yue Gongli has "entered" the plaque and knows that the thing in front of him is definitely fake.

With just one thought, he could enter now.

"Do you want to go in?"

Yue Gongli turned his head to look at Master Shou.

The one who is doing something here is not me, and then there is the sky, and then it is this young man.

"Hua Yuan and I were still chatting inside when the branches of the ancestral tree suddenly surged out and forced us out of the Siming Temple."

"After this, it will be about Him coming to steal my soul blood and secretly parasitizing Hua Yuan."

"After that, there is the first heaven. You all know this." Yue Gongli explained a few words.

Xu Xiaoshou nodded when he heard this, looked around and found that Sang Shui, Cen Bai and others were all there, and there was no shortage of people.

Strange... There was a faint feeling in his heart that someone was missing, but time was running out and he had no time to dwell on the minutiae.

"You go first."

He raised his chin to Yuegongli.

The latter's face froze. Just as he was about to speak, he realized that he had said the words "willing to be cannon fodder" before.

He hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Bai Zhou: "How about..."

With a bang, the anger that Bai Zhou had just suppressed was directly ignited, and even rose up to three feet, and his eyes were about to burst and he said:

"I..."

Yue Gongli was startled by the crazy woman's violent reaction. He also had no ability to fight against the saints here, so he immediately changed his words:

"I'm in! I'm in!"

Bai Zhou's face looked better now, and he snorted coldly.

The clay figurine is still very angry. I seem to be easy to bully. Are you really going to bully me alone?

Cenjov watched from behind and shivered.

He could completely relate to Bai Zhou's sadness.

But the person talking here is not Xu Xiaoshou, and there is no semi-sage of water and fire standing in front of him.

In another place, in another time, he should be the cannon fodder.

But……

I have reached semi-saint status!

What about the "holy beings who cannot be insulted" as promised?

Why are you just looking at "the saint is humiliated and the corpse is humiliated" along the way? Where is the dignity that a half-saint should have?

Come back, my dignity...

While slandering, at the plaque in front of him, Yue Gongli hesitantly stepped on the words "Si Ming Temple" with half a foot, and slowly and uncomfortably wanted to step into the plaque.

"Wait a minute."

Dao Qiongcang suddenly made a sound.

Yue Gongli suddenly disappeared from the spot, and the next breath appeared in Dao Qiongtian's buttocks

"Dude!"

"Brother Dao, you finally spoke up!"

"I'm so sorry, I've been waiting for your words, you have to make the decision for me..."

With a bang, Dao Qiongcang kicked Yue Gongli to the ground, solemnly stretched out his hand and pressed his left shoulder blade.

Click.

Amplified sound.

Everyone looked up eagerly, and the eyes of Yuegong Li showed the light of hope.

A small hole opened in Dao Qiongqiang's shoulder blade, and a small golden bee flew out from it. The bee's tail was white and swollen, as if it would ooze pus if squeezed.

Xu Xiaoshou frowned.

It's so disgusting, but I'm so looking forward to it. What is the old slut doing?

But when the sky pressed down on the swollen white part, the bee's tail was pushed forward, and its head was stabbed open - it turned out to be a small bee toy made of two buttons!

The Tianji Dao pattern lit up at the right time, and a cute little elf jumped out and began to circle around the sky:

"Xiao Qi, the mysterious elf, has arrived"

"Old Taoist, have you encountered any problems? What's the matter with summoning Xiao Qi?"

After walking around, Xiao Qi saw Xu Xiaoshou, with surprise on her face:

"ah!"

"You are here too, Master Shou."

Xu Xiaoshou was petrified on the spot!

After waiting for a long time, you summoned such a thing?

I thought you were going to take out a liberated Divine Envoy and put it inside to explore the way!

"go."

Dao Qiongcang really planned this. He pointed at the plaque and said to Xiao Qi: "Get in, I guess an accident will happen."

Xiao Qi was originally in high spirits, but after hearing the second half of the sentence, she froze in mid-air and could no longer flap her wings, "So, story?"

"It was an accident."

boom!

Dao Qiongcang finished a secret volley and shot accurately.

Xiao Qi was kicked into the plaque of Siming Temple by him.

"ah--"

At the same time as the screams rang out, the Tianji Spirit disappeared, and at the same time a faint light emanated from the Siming Temple.

A faint wave of power spread out.

Yue Gongli stared with wide eyes, thinking that after I entered, the plaque had these changes.

Suddenly!

"Hiss--"

A shrill scream sounded from the depths of the soul.

A graceful black-dressed beauty suddenly appeared on the plaque of the Siming Temple.

Everyone didn't even have time to see her face clearly.

The black-dressed beauty gently embraced Dao Qiongcang, who was closest to her, and buried him in her soft bosom, locking him and dragging him into the four big characters of Siming Temple.