Sister, stay away from me!

Different from Wang Huai's indifference, Ye Zhongzhe was quite happy with Wang Huai's arrival.

Although he was shameless, Ye Zhongzhe's body language made people feel that he was very happy, which made Wang Huai a little suspicious that Ye Zhongzhe asked him to recognize his relatives.

But when did I have such a bad boy?

Inviting Wang Huai and Lin Qiushui to walk into the stronghold of the Tao of Gods, Ye Zhongzhe did not speak any more, but personally led the way ahead, leading Wang Huai to keep walking.

Wang Huai's first impression of the site of the Dao of the Gods was that it was big.

The space here seems to be vast and boundless, and you can see tall but huge buildings with unknown meanings at intervals, which makes Wang Huai wonder what these buildings are used for.

It was always foggy here. Even with the help of Pan Gu spiritual liquid in his body, Wang Huai's vision could only penetrate a few kilometers, and then it would be completely blocked by the fog.

But even so, huge buildings are still looming in the mist, and there are tall human-like shadows walking through the mist.

These shadows are tens of feet high, but they are silent when walking, just like shadows.

Realizing that Wang Huai was looking at these shadows, Ye Zhongzhe said with a smile: "These guys are yellow scarf warriors. When the way of heaven was not broken, they were servants of the heavenly palace. They can carry the two mountains of Taihang and Wangwu for thousands of miles a day. But our god said What you get is just an imitation, without these miraculous effects, but it can still be used for hard work."

Wang Huai was very interested immediately, and quickly asked, "How much is it, how about selling me some?"

"If Wang Huai came to the gods for your reason to become a temple blessing, I can decide to give you some."

"You might as well let me die."

Before Ye Zhongzhe could speak, a young man who was following Ye Zhongzhe jumped out, pointed at Wang Huai and shouted, "What's your attitude? How dare you talk to Mr. Ye like that?"

Wang Huai glanced at the other party, and suddenly stretched out his hand, the boy's head was cut open, but the whole person was not dead.

Holding the young man's head, Wang Huai kicked the other's head away, and then said: "Fortunately, this is your territory. If it was elsewhere, you would have died long ago."

The headless body immediately groped and ran towards its own head, only Ye Zhongzhe looked at Wang Huai curiously.

"Wang Huai, you are very skillful in using your supernatural powers."

"good."

"It's better to be proficient. But you don't have to be so polite, it doesn't feel pleasing to the eye, just kill it."

"How much do you owe that guy to wish him dead so much?"

"No, it's better to say that he owes me a lot. But here is the way of the gods. If you provoke each other without knowing each other's strength, you will die in vain."

What Ye Zhongzhe said was calm and breezy, but he also vaguely revealed a somewhat godly way of acting.

Display and take office, those who can't stop.

Those who are capable can climb as high as they want; those who are not capable can simply die early to save wasting food.

Walking in front, Ye Zhongzhe continued: "Shenming Dao is no better than Dazhou, with a large population and rich resources. All resources of Shenming Dao must be used wisely, so those who are incapable should die as soon as possible, saving even more money." Delay us."

Pointing to the young man, Ye Zhongzhe said with a smile: "I have hundreds of people like this guy under my command. Usually, I don't bother to teach them anything. I just let them frame each other and lie to each other. When will there be ten people left?" One, when will I take them to the formal entry?"

Wang Huai stared at Ye Zhongzhe, and felt that Shenming Dao was more like a demon heretic than Momen.

Snorting coldly, Wang Huai asked, "Then Master Ye, why do you insist on me coming to God's Way?"

"Join the way of the gods."

"how is this possible."

"let it go."

Knowing that Wang Huai didn't want to come to God's Way, Ye Zhongzhe gave up quite simply, which made people feel that this person had a conspiracy.

Afterwards, Ye Zhongzhe said again: "Is the god saying goodbye? There are still many training methods for the primordial spirit. I invited you here to ask if you are interested in joining the gods. If you don't, I can't let you go for nothing. , let’s go back after learning more.”

"Ye Zhongzhe, what do you want to do?" Wang Huai asked, frowning.

"Hehe, guess what."

Ye Zhongzhe's attitude made Wang Huai feel a little annoyed, but the scroll that Ye Zhongzhe sent up afterwards was quite precious.

Unlike the Department of Destiny, all the temples of Shenmingdao are demons and heretics.

However, the organizational structure of Shenmingdao determines that only high-level people can enjoy most of the resources. Therefore, in order to be able to climb up, the priests of Shenmingdao completely ignore human relations and etiquette. Da Zhou's must-kill order, as well as countless forbidden techniques by the gods.

Most of these forbidden techniques need to be performed in the name of the gods, and the effects are mostly curses and poisons. Various evil spells emerge one after another, and Wang Huai is terrified to see it.

Although Wang Huai didn't have the intention to learn, but knowing more about the principles would also be helpful for the structure of the technique.

And Ye Zhongzhe didn't hide his secrets, he directly assigned Wang Huai a Miao Zhu, so that Wang Huai could leave from the Miao Zhu if he needed anything, while he left happily.

Looking at the forbidden books in the room, Lin Qiushui was more excited than Wang Huai. He picked up one and looked at the cover and said with emotion: "Guangyue Tianzun Heart Sutra, this thing is a cult among cults. I heard that ordinary people just read it. The first half of the page will degenerate into a believer of Guangyue Tianzun, I didn't expect that there is still a copy here."

After looking through it, Lin Qiushui said excitedly: "It's still the original! This time I found a treasure!"

Wang Huai looked over curiously, and found that every word in the book was bloody. After reading it for a while, he became dizzy and had to wait a while before continuing to read.

But Lin Qiushui seemed to be fine, kept turning the pages of the book, kept reading, and was not affected by the words in the book at all.

As the reincarnation of Yangshen Cannian, Lin Qiushui's primordial personality is even stronger than Wang Huai's.

Ye Zhongzhe is the reincarnation of the Yang God Cannian, and he is also an important figure in the Dao of Gods, which shows how powerful the Yang God Cannian is.

When Lin Qiushui started to read, the rare intellectual charm reappeared on Lin Qiushui, which made Wang Huai feel that this senior sister Lin was still cuter.

"The head is very calculating. I know that Lin Qiushui is not afraid of being infected by these words, so I asked Lin Qiushui to read the book. But you have to be careful, don't treat him as a pervert like Ye Zhongzhe."

Leaning on Lin Qiushui, Wang Huai also read a few books, and soon felt listless and yawned constantly.

Lying on the ground, Wang Huai fell asleep with his clothes on, but felt that he had come to a strange place in a daze.

The huge balance is suspended on both sides, and the shadows of countless gods appear on both sides of the balance, and I am the goods in the balance, as if being weighed by people.

The boy whose head was kicked off by him, whom he had seen before, appeared at the other end of the scale, nodded to him in salute, and took out the sand.

The sand is divided into black and white, Wang Huai holds white, and the other party holds black.

After the sand was taken out, the black and white sands flew out automatically and blended with each other in mid-air, just like Tai Chi yin and yang fish merged and returned to chaos, devouring each other and transforming each other.

Wang Huai didn't deliberately manipulate the sand, but he could feel that the white sand was unconsciously mobilized by him as if he had learned all his life, and finally swallowed all the black sand.

When the last grain of black sand was also transformed into white sand, the boy on the opposite side silently stared at the sand in front of him, and finally let out a long sigh, and it exploded like a bubble, disappearing without a trace.

After the boy woke up, Wang sat up suspiciously, feeling that the dream was fading rapidly, with constant forgetting, and finally even the forgetting itself was forgotten.

"Junior Brother, what's the matter?" Lin Qiushui, who was leaning against Wang Huai, asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing, I always feel like I had a dream, but I forgot what I dreamed of. Sister, did I have any abnormalities just now?"

"No, it's normal."

"Is it?"

Wang Huai sat down in confusion, wanted to read a book, but felt a little restless.

He always felt that something happened in his dream just now, but he couldn't tell what it was.

He wanted to give up directly, but a sense of danger lingered around him, making him unable to break free no matter what.

After thinking for a while, he finally sighed, opened a golden finger once, and peeped into the future once.

"Remaining times: 1 time.

At the age of 20, you came to the headquarters of Shenmeidao and began to read the forbidden books of Shenmingdao.

In the same year, you found yourself trapped in a dream and realized Ye Zhongzhe's conspiracy.

In the same year, Ye Zhongzhe completely brainwashed you, and even used his trump card to injure Zhong Qinghe, forcing you to join the Dao of the Gods and become a disciple of the Dao of the Gods.

In the same year, you chose to become Mo Tianzun's concubine, and assisted Mo Tianzun in defeating Zhuang Wuwang.Since then, although Mo Tianzun has been suppressed, the world of Yangshen has continued to be under the control of the Immortal League and the Dao of Gods, and has not evolved for a long time.

You kept making enemies with the Immortal League in the Dao of the Gods, and when you were finally assimilated back, the world has changed.You feel that your sins are serious, and you live in seclusion in the mountains until the catastrophe comes.

In this simulation, you got 156 points. "

After reading it, Wang Huai sighed with emotion that the gods really had a conspiracy.

And in order to complete this conspiracy, they even used their hole cards, and even Zhong Qinghe would be defeated, but they didn't know what the hole cards were?
After using three real simulations, Wang Huai read the specific plan of Shenming Dao, and then fell into deep thought.

Should I just turn around and leave now, and then leave without asking?

Or give Ye Zhong a set, pit Ye Zhong for a fortune?

It's so hard to choose!
In the end, Wang Huai decided.

Pit!

For the next few days, he would dream every day.

Every time he dreams, he will appear next to the strange balance, competing for sand with unknown teenagers and girls.

In the beginning, it was just one person, but the later the competition, the more people participated in the competition. Sometimes Wang Huai even had to deal with the siege of several people, and he was often defeated as soon as he met.

But with the continuous control of the sand, later on, one-on-three can win steadily, one-on-four barely loses, and one-on-five can only run away, but at least two can be taken away.

After waking up from the dream, I still don't remember anything, but I can vaguely feel that my primordial spirit seems to have improved a bit, and I can't feel anything else.

Lin Qiushui reads every day, while Wang Huai sleeps every day. The two have been staying in the room since they came to Shenmingdao, and have not gone out for half a step.

One month later, Wang Huai had a dream as usual, came to the dream as usual, and sat on the balance as usual.

It's just that today, the other side of the balance is not other teenagers, but a man without face.

Ye Zhongzhe sat across from him, smiling at the ignorant Wang Huai: "One month, I sacrificed hundreds of disciples, and I finally got this opportunity."

Faces flew out one after another, and each one was the face of a former disciple. Hundreds of disciples appeared on this end of the balance, which made Ye Zhongzhe's strength improve rapidly.

Just as the figure appeared, three circles of light flew out of Wang Huai's head.

Zhong Qinghe, who was far away in the world of Yangshen, stood up lightly, the strange object above her head flew out, and the map of mountains, rivers and four seasons emerged beside her.

With the help of strange things, Zhong Qinghe's primordial spirit fell directly to Wang Huai's side, like a hundred-foot-tall giant firmly protecting Wang Huai in his arms, and facing Ye Zhongzhe across the air.

"Ye Zhongzhe, don't come here unharmed."

Regarding Zhong Qinghe's arrival, Ye Zhongzhe was not surprised at all, looked at Zhong Qinghe with a smile and said, "Qingfeng Zhenjun, you are still here."

"How could I let my disciple come over unprepared, you think me too simple."

Seeing Ye Zhongzhe's method, Zhong Qinghe sneered: "Huan Hun Sha, you still use these old methods. This magic weapon can refine other people's primordial spirit. It was originally a decent magic weapon, but unexpectedly, you turned it into such a brainwashing Evil thing. You better destroy it as soon as possible."

"What Qingfeng Zhenjun pointed out is. But you are just a phantom here, what can you do?"

As soon as the words fell, the whole dream trembled violently.

Afterwards, the dream was torn apart, and another figure walked in from the outside and stood beside Zhong Qinghe.

Looking at this huge figure, Ye Zhongzhe nodded knowingly: "Lin Qiushui... I never thought that you would be so powerful after hiding so deeply."

Lin Qiushui's primordial spirit bowed to Zhong Qinghe and saluted, without any nonsense, it turned into a blue light and flowed into Zhong Qinghe's body, turning into Zhong Qinghe's power.

Afterwards, Ye Zhongzhe saw the power of Zhenjun.

Although Zhenjun only had the strength of the Yin God level, Lin Qiushui, who fused with the remnants of the Yang God, allowed Zhong Qinghe to briefly gain [-]% of the Yang God's power, shining like a scorching sun.

So far, Ye Zhongzhe has understood that when he set a trap for Wang Huai, he has become a prey.

But facing such a predicament, Ye Zhongzhe was not afraid at all, instead he laughed.

"Interesting, Qingfeng Zhenjun, I thought you were a resourceful person, but I didn't expect you to be so sapient. You actually thought that you and a Yangshen Cannian could defeat me!"

"What if you take us with you again?"

The appearance of two figures made Ye Zhongzhe startled.

I saw Zhenjun Haoran and Zhenjun Xiaoyao suddenly appearing, and the three Zhenjun gathered here, which shocked Ye Zhongzhe.

But he still forced a smile and said: "Three True Monarchs, I..."

"Take me another one?"

Ye Zhongzhe was completely dumbfounded when he saw the Daodezhenjun appearing again.

After a while, he hesitated and asked, "Can you reconcile?"