Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 670 The Voice of Kyushu

There is a saying that goes, when the world suspects that you have a horrific weapon that can destroy the world, you'd better really have it.

And Song Ciwan, she really does have such a powerful weapon!
Her spell straw doll has three uses in total, and now she has used it twice, leaving one more.

When she was in the sky above the City God Temple, she also honestly pointed out that she had one last chance left, but... do you think people would believe it? Do they dare to believe it?
Of course, what people are worried about is not that she "does not" have such a weapon.

What people often wonder is how it is possible that her weapon only has one chance to be used?
And even if there is only one time left, will this time it really only be directed at the Angry Immortal, or is it possible that it will be directed at anyone in the world?

Who knows?

No one has the answer except Song Ciwan himself.

At this moment, although the visible dense clouds over Kyushu have dissipated, the invisible wind and rain are getting heavier and heavier in places invisible to people.

It hangs heavy, wet and difficultly in the hearts of all the strong people in the world of Kyushu.

Yes, a strong one.

Unless you reach a certain level, ordinary people are not qualified to worry about Song Ciwan pointing arrows at them.

The leader of Xuanxin Sect, Zhou Wuxiao, swallowed hard and suddenly said, "Ancestor, Kunlun is finished. The Angry Immortal must have escaped."

Fairy Biyun tightly grasped the jade bead in her hand and asked calmly, "What do you want to say?"

Zhou Wuxiao actually didn't know what he was going to say. He said incoherently, "Grandmaster, where will the Angry Immortal escape to?"

Fairy Biyun said calmly: "I don't know, but at least he won't escape to our Xuanxin Sect."

Zhou Wuxiao hurriedly asked: "Then, ancestor, should we contact the ancestors of the other major sects?"

Fairy Biyun said: "You can contact me."

After a pause, he continued, "Please help me post a message to invite Song Zhao to come to Xuanxin Sect to see the treasure of our sect!"

Zhou Wuxiao first asked, "What treasure? Which treasure?"

After blurting out the question, he came back to his senses and hurriedly exclaimed, "Ancestor, invite Song Zhao? Really invite Song Zhao? This, this, this... this is not allowed!"

Fairy Biyun said quietly, "I have to use it even if I have to. What are you afraid of? If Song Zhaoruo is really crazy and wants to attack your ancestor... I can't avoid it. I can't beat her, you know?"

Zhou Wuxiao: ...

He understood it quite well, but he didn't really want to understand it.

Sect Leader Zhou, known as "Wu Xiao", truly lost his smile this time.

Fairy Biyun became busy. She put the jade bracelet on her wrist, then took out a stack of jade talismans and began to communicate with the contacts of each jade talisman one by one.

Each jade talisman corresponds to one of the top true immortals or martial saints in the world of Jiuzhou.

Song Ciwan didn't know that the situation in Kyushu was turbulent at this moment, and how much more busy it was because of her.

However, although she didn't know the details, she could actually roughly guess the reactions of the people in the world.

She was not in a hurry, whether it was to kill Meixian, Chenxian, or to keep Nuxian, all of these were in her plan. Of course, there was another reason to keep Nuxian, that is, she had never met Nuxian before, and had no way to collect Nuxian's aura.

Without the opponent's breath as a guide, the spell of straw man cannot be cast. From this point of view, even if Song Ciwan doesn't want to keep the Angry Immortal, he actually has to keep it.

But, does Song Ciwan really have no way to track down the Angry Immortal?
No, actually she still has it.

She also has an eight-star rare item, the Evil Spirit Lord!
The Evil Spirit Lord is extremely strange. Although he is only eight stars, he does not need a medium. As long as there is a person's name, he can absorb a wisp of the other person's soul through the air.

This kind of absorption has no real killing power on the recipient, and the absorbed soul will dissipate on its own within a quarter of an hour.

From this point of view, the Evil Spirit Lord is not as good as the Spell Scarecrow, just as an eight-star level is not as good as a nine-star level.

But the Evil Spirit's remote capture, combined with the spell straw man that requires a medium, is a sure kill!

Song Ciwan has this thing in her hand, and Nuxian is like the fish on her chopping board, and she can slaughter him whenever she wants.

She didn't kill him now, but was waiting for a more perfect opportunity.

She wants to slaughter this fish to pieces!
In addition, Song Ciwan killed two immortals in a row and reaped a huge harvest.

Once she consumes these gains, her cultivation and strength will surely increase significantly.

By fighting to support the enemy in this way, her advantage will only grow like a snowball.

Song Ciwan gathered her Taoist soldiers eight hundred miles away from Huijiang City. At this time, she happened to be staying on the westernmost peak of the Tianlong Mountains.

After collecting the Taoist soldiers, Song Ciwan pinched the Huijiang City God with his left hand and said again: "Come out!"

The one we are talking about here is Lao Gou!

When Song Ciwan left Huijiang City, he not only took the Huijiang City God with him, he also did not forget to take Lao Gou with him.

It’s just that Huijiang City God was treated miserably, while Lao Gou enjoyed another wonderful experience of traveling through the void.

Lao Gou took a step out of the void and landed on the mountain peak. He staggered a bit when he landed, and quickly steadied himself, his face full of uncontrollable excitement.

Seeing Song Ciwan right in front of him, he bent his knees without saying a word, and immediately knelt on the ground and began to kowtow.

Song Ciwan was stunned by his knock, and she subconsciously stepped aside. Lao Gou didn't dare to chase him, so he just kowtowed three times to the air in a breath.

Song Ciwan was so amused by his action that he asked, "What are you doing?"

Lao Gou raised his head, his face full of tears.

"Fairy, I am glad that there are fairies like you in this world. You can wield swords to slay demons in troubled times and promote peace for the world!"

He started to cry: "I, I am so lucky! Not only was I born in the same era as the fairy, I also saw the fairy in person, I once gave the fairy a ride, I, I can even talk to the fairy..."

His tears flowed in torrents, smeared on his old face. The setting sun fell on the wrinkles on his face, adding an indescribable sense of truth to his whole person.

Song Ciwan waited for him to finish crying, then laughed and scolded: "Fellow Daoist Gou really deserves to be a disciple of the Qihuo Pavilion. You put on a lot of high hats on your head, and you are doing a good job of making money out of nothing! Are you going to put me up there and not let me come down again?"

Lao Gou cried out in grievance in panic: "Oh, Fairy Song, this, this, this... How dare I do this! I really admire the fairy. I was able to meet the fairy in this life, and I must have done countless good deeds in the past..."

Song Ciwan interrupted, "Okay, let's get down to business."

She asked Lao Gou: "The two immortals of Kunshan Sect are dead. Based on your understanding of the various sects in Kyushu, how should we resolve the current situation in the world?"