Chapter 406

"Old stone, haven't you left the general altar? What are you doing back after so many years of not seeing you?"

After worshipping the holy fire, the green haired old man's face was as heavy as ice and drank softly to the gray robed old man, with a tone full of ridicule and sarcasm.

The five poisons boy was surprised and took a deep look at the old man in gray robe, and said secretly in his heart.

That's one of the four Dharma protectors of our sect, the corpse King Shi Xingfeng?

It is said that he has left the general altar for nearly a hundred years, but he actually came back this time?

Shi Xingfeng didn't look at him, but smiled coldly and said proudly, "poison old ghost, when I am old, I am willing to come back to see your smelly face. If I have to know that my religion will be in great trouble, I won't step here again."

"What's the difficulty of teaching? Why don't I know?"

With a sneer, the poison king turned his mouth noncommittally: "the religion has been booming under my care these years. I don't know how prosperous it is. How can there be great difficulties?"

"Poison old devil, you are becoming more and more shameless. You don't know how the holy religion has been half dead for decades. When I lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, have you? The reputation of the holy religion has been weakening day by day for nearly a hundred years. People in the Jianghu don't remember such a signboard as the holy fire sect. It's very kind of you to boast. Old man, you're incompetent. Please give up your seat quickly , let more capable people take charge of the house. Don't occupy the pit and ruin the eternal foundation of the Holy Church. "

"You said I ruined the eternal foundation of the holy church?"

The poison king looked at Shi Xingfeng angrily and said: "You are an old man who keeps company with dead bodies every day. You speak with conscience. In those days, when the holy religion fell apart, everyone could walk away and retreat. No one took the survival of the holy religion seriously. I have worked hard for so many years to maintain the foundation of the Holy religion. You shopkeeper have the face to complain about me now? Who is so shameless, huh!"

"You speak well, but who is to blame? You wanted to be the leader when everyone recommended him. Are you that material?"

"I'm not that piece of material, are you? I don't have to fight. Except me, no one in the church has the ability to take care of the holy religion. I can't watch the eternal foundation of the holy religion and destroy it in the hands of others."

"You just say you want to be the leader. If you want to be in power, why do you find so many excuses?"

"What power do I have? I haven't been called the leader for hundreds of years. I'm still just the king of the teaching method. I just want to wait for someone who really has the ability to be the leader to appear, and then recommend him to take charge of the teaching. I have no selfishness."

"Come on, you want to be the leader of the sect, but do the left and right Dharma guardians agree? Do the five types army listen to you? Will the sun moon star Sanqi waiter protect you personally? You don't want to. You're just powerless, hehe..."

"You..."

The poison King's face became even greener when he was ridiculed by the corpse king.

Seeing this scene, a group of high-level saints around couldn't help laughing and came forward to persuade.

"Two Dharma kings, don't say a word. Peace is precious!"

"Go away, what's the matter with you here? Stay aside!"

Qi Qi shouted loudly. The two old men stared at the people, and then they stared at the people and retracted their bodies, afraid to speak.

After pondering for a moment, the poison King took a deep breath, calmed down and said faintly, "old thing, although we were a little married at the beginning, I also know that you don't accept my teaching at all. But when the holy religion is in trouble, you can come back here again and have a heart to protect the religion. I'm very grateful."

"Hum, I'm not here to help you. Thank you. I'm also the patron saint of the Holy Church. Even if I've lived in seclusion for many years and the holy church is in trouble, I'll sacrifice my life to protect the church. This is my duty. It has nothing to do with you. Don't be amorous."

"Well, well, I'm not being amorous. You've come all the way back to protect the sect. You're very kind and righteous. I admire you very much, okay? But I still don't understand. Our holy sect is good now, and there's no Wulin sect. It's difficult to siege our sect under the banner of justice to eliminate demons and defend morality. Who did you hear that we're in trouble?"

"Old man, I said you weren't supposed to be the leader of the church. You don't know that the Holy Church will destroy your hands sooner or later, hum!"

With a faint hum, the corpse king looked at him with a disdain on his face, quickly dignified his face and shouted, "the old ghost king is back!"

"What, he's back?"

The pupils of his eyes could not stop shrinking. The poison King's face was full of resentment. He gnashed his teeth and said: "This Saint traitor, he still has the face to appear? If it weren't for him, how could our church be besieged by the ten empires, how could the leader die miserably, and how could the church fall apart now? This saint's eternal sinner, he still has the face to come back? I really want to cramp him, peel off his skin and kill him..."

"All right!"

Before the poison King finished his words, the corpse King couldn't stop rolling his eyes and sneered: "we can only have a mouth addiction. If we really fight with the old ghost of soul regeneration, he is the first of the four guardianship Dharma kings. His strength is above us, and his intentions are very deep. We are not his opponent at all. Besides, he doesn't come back alone this time."

"Not alone? Who else?"

"A group of Mafia demons who have been famous for hundreds of years!"

His eyes were slightly hissed, and the corpse king said with a heavy face: "he recently established a black soul sect to revive the black soul tree again and dominate the world."

"Why... He's resurrecting that evil thing again? How do you know?"

"When I searched the bodies of the world's experts to refine them, I accidentally found the bodies of the members of the black soul sect. Although their souls were burned out because of the black soul seal of the ghost king, there were still some memory fragments in my brain. I learned about this and hurried out of the mountain to stop it."

Eh? Can you extract memory fragments when the soul is burned out?

Yang Feng, who had been hiding in the dark outside the hall, was surprised to hear his words.

Because Yan Tianxing, they clearly said that once the soul is destroyed, there is no proof of death. They can't even find out the memory, but the corpse king can

"He is worthy of being an expert in playing with corpses. He can actually find memories from dead flesh."

Yang Feng was thinking about it. The poison King couldn't help praising him.

Proudly raised his head, and the corpse king said confidently: "It's nothing. People only know that memory is in the soul, but they forget that there are memory fragments in the brain. As long as the corpse doesn't die too long and the brain is not damaged or decayed, we can always find something from it. Of course, this technique can only be done by my corpse king after years of research on the corpse. What others say... Hum, it's estimated I can't think of it. "

I see. It's someone else's unique skill and exclusive patent.

The holy flame sect is really full of talents. Even those who play with corpses play with flowers. It's different from others. It's really impressive.

Looking deeply at the proud expression of the corpse king, Yang Feng nodded secretly in his heart