The Old Gods

Chapter 879 My Evil God Girlfriend
September 19th, Jinghong Peak.

On the edge of the cliff behind the mountain, a woman stood quietly. She wore a white and gold long dress, exuding an antique charm, and her long, jet-black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, swaying gently in the wind.

She was wearing a white veil, making it impossible for anyone to see her face.

Those cold eyes were like a deep, icy pool, without the slightest ripple.

She stood quietly on the edge of the cliff, gazing at the mountains and forests dyed red and yellow by the autumn wind, her gaze finally settling on Wangdi Village in the distance.

Is there some happy event in the village?
At such a great distance, her eyesight was not good enough to pinpoint the exact details.

But Wangdi Village was filled with joy, people were spreading the news and celebrating something, and strings of firecrackers were being lit, which had been going on for a long time.

"Peak Master! Peak Master Qiao!"

Behind me, a voice came from afar.

Qiao Wanjun did not turn her head, but continued to look down at the joyous and festive Wangdi Village, and said calmly:
"Shouting and yelling like that, what kind of behavior is this?"

"Peak Master!" Chen Jingjing hurriedly landed from her flying sword. "Peak Master, there's great news!"

"Oh?" Qiao Wanjun raised an eyebrow slightly.

Chen Jingjing's cheeks flushed with excitement, and she hurriedly said, "Half an hour ago, the official announcement stated that the Ghost Talisman Doll has been completely eliminated!"

Official announcement: On the night of the fifteenth, Lord Yu Fu and Lord Han Hai joined forces to defeat the Ghost Talisman Doll! Afterwards, they led the Great Xia army to completely eradicate the demonic dens.

Qiao Wanjun's eyes flickered slightly.

A deep, cold pool finally began to ripple.

The demon cave where the stone statue of the Evil God Ghost Talisman Doll was located was personally suppressed by the Third-Rank God, Han Hai.

Other small demon caves that produce the Ghost Talisman Doll clan are mostly suppressed by stone sculptures of the deity Jade Talisman's clone.

If the Evil God Ghost Talisman Doll is in trouble, it should indeed be related to these two gods, but...
Will the two deities, Han Hai and Yu Fu, help the human army defeat the evil god Gui Fu?
Ah.

Qiao Wanjun let out a cold laugh in her heart.

That's really clumsy.

A bunch of scoundrels
"Peak Master, look!" Chen Jingjing stepped forward and carefully handed over her phone.

Qiao Wanjun did not take it, but turned her head slightly and looked down.

Chen Jingjing understood immediately, her fingertips touching the screen and slowly swiping to let the Peak Master read the news.

The comment section following the main text was incredibly lively, with netizens overjoyed. Through each line of text, one could fully read the excitement and joy of the crowd.

"Long live Lord Yu Fu!! Long live Lord Han Hai!!"

"My brother just successfully worshipped the gods three months ago and became a disciple of Master Yu Fu! Hahaha! What an honor!"

"Next year it will be my turn to ascend the altar, and I will certainly pay homage to Lord Han Hai!"

"Is this news true? Am I dreaming? Gui Fu is dead? Huh??"

"What is the situation regarding soldier casualties? I've looked through many reports, but none of them have released specific figures."

"May the heroes be safe and sound (hands clasped together)."

"Great! The ghost dolls are dead! I was so scared of those two little ghosts every night on the fifteenth! Good riddance, so good!!"

"Damn it, I'm not going to commit suicide! I'm living to see the demon die!"

"I'm sobbing, my hands are shaking! I finally see hope! Hang in there! We can win! We really can win!"

Chen Jingjing secretly observed Qiao Wanjun.

As a maid who always accompanied the peak master, she knew very well what a cold and indifferent person the peak master was.

But this time, Chen Jingjing saw a glimmer of something different in Qiao Wanjun's eyes.

Chen Jingjing quickly switched to the next news item and continued to let the peak master read it, but Qiao Wanjun had already turned her head and looked into the distance: "I understand."

"Yes." Chen Jingjing dared not disturb her any further, bowed her head in greeting, and retreated step by step.

Until the back mountain was deserted, Qiao Wanjun's lips, hidden behind her veil, curved into a slight smile.

More than two weeks ago, someone's words still echoed in my ears:

"mother,
I'm going to unsheathe my sword against gods and demons.

More than half a month later, the ghost doll died a tragic death!

Qiao Wanjun breathed a deep sigh of relief, raised her eyes, and saw a clear blue sky.

One of the white clouds seemed to piece together the face of a young and heroic man.

The evil god was, of course, killed by one's own child!

There is no doubt about this.

Yu Fu and Han Hai, however, knew they couldn't hide it any longer and seized the opportunity to claim credit and expand their influence. They really have no shame!

Qiao Wanjun lowered her eyes and saw the forest ablaze with autumn colors once more.

The mountains and forests were beautiful, with red leaves that looked as if they had been stained with blood, which inevitably reminded her of other things.

I don't know if Ranran got hurt.

Qiao Wanjun raised her hand and gently smoothed her long hair that was dancing in the wind, a touch of melancholy gradually rising in her heart.

Hopefully nothing bad will happen.
Meanwhile, in the Holy Spirit Mountain region.

The person who was deeply missed was lying motionless on the bed in the bedroom of Tianya Residence.

He had a pair of lifeless eyes and didn't seem very smart, but inside the God and Demon Sculpture Garden, Lu Ran's expressions were quite varied.

"Oh dear, so close!" Lu Ran said, somewhat annoyed.

Before me was the constantly breaking and rebuilding stone sculpture of the Immortal Jasmine. In the last rebuilding, even the head was pieced together, but it still shattered in the end.

Yesterday, Feng Rao Stone Sculpture successfully advanced to the third level of the Heavenly Realm and finally stopped trembling, which made Lu Ran feel much better.

But Xianmo Stone Sculpture is still fighting.

It goes on and on, and I don't know when things will finally settle down.

Suddenly, a hand reached out.

Lu Ran turned his head and saw the face of the Great Nightmare.

He accepted her kindness, placed the object on her fingertips, and plopped down on his seat.

Many false gods, including Deng Yuxiang, came to the side of the gods and stood around the stone statue of Xianmo. Everyone wanted to witness the birth of a god.

As expected, Lady Ranmen did not disappoint. The soldiers could certainly tell that the speed at which the Immortal Jasmine Stone was being pieced together was getting faster and faster, and the degree of completeness was getting higher and higher.

Now that things have come to this point, perhaps one of the restructurings will allow Xianmo Stone Sculpture to become completely stable.

"Crack! Crack! Crack." The sound of cracks spreading in the stone came again.

Lu Ran sighed inwardly, knowing that his evil god was about to shatter again.

This process of constant breaking down and rebuilding is like a process of adjustment, or a special trial.

Jiang Ruyi seems to be trying to adapt to her new identity, or perhaps she is trying to prove something or fight against something.

"Hmm?" Lu Ran suddenly realized that the sound of cracks crawling out of the stone sculpture was becoming less and less frequent.

He was startled and immediately looked over, where he saw a broken statue of a goddess.

Jiang Ruyi wore a stone phoenix robe, her long hair flowing freely, with a few strands brushing across her face and touching her lips.

Poignant and beautiful.

Only these two words remained in Lu Ran's mind.

She stands stubbornly in the sculpture garden in her broken state, unwilling to break any further.

As he watched, Lu Ran stood up excitedly.

The other soldiers also realized what they were about to witness.

1 second, 2 seconds, 5 minutes, 10 minutes
The sculpture park was completely silent.

Only the sound of surging energy filled the cracks on the broken goddess statue.

Until that stunningly beautiful face became whole again, a terrifying energy spread out.

"call!!"

"Ah!" Lu Ran screamed in agony as his mental world vanished.

In the real world, he lay on his bed in his bedroom, his hands covering his head, his face contorted in pain.

"Master?"

"Sect Master, what's wrong with you?" Several shadow guards appeared at the same time, only to be shocked to find that the omnipotent Sect Master was rolling around on the bed with his head in his hands.

"I'll go get help!" Yingyi made a quick decision, leaving behind a single sentence before disappearing without a trace.

Ying Er rushed forward, instantly appearing beside the bed and supporting the rolling Lu Ran, preventing him from falling off the bed.

"Master?"

Ying Er's expression changed because Lu Ran suddenly stopped moving. She quickly reached into his neck to check his pulse.

not dead.

He just fainted!

She quickly helped Lu Ran to the center of the bed, and the next moment, a wave of divine power rippled outwards.

At the head of the bed, the outline of an ice-blue teardrop rapidly appeared, and a woman in a black dress quickly emerged from it.

Her voice was urgent as she knelt on the bed:

"elder brother??"

The stars and moon revolve, and the sun rises high in the sky.

"Uh." Lu Ran uttered a muffled sound and opened his sleepy eyes.

"elder brother?"

The sudden sound startled Lu Ran!
He then realized that he was bathed in a gentle black fire, and a young girl was kneeling beside the bed.

"Lantern Festival?" Lu Ran whispered.

"You little brat, you scared me to death!" Qiao Yuanxi said, but she still held Lu Ran's wrist and kept transferring black fire to him.

"What happened?" Lu Ran covered his forehead with one hand, trying to recall.

what is the problem?

It's said that drinking too much alcohol can cause blackouts and fragmented memories. Is that what it feels like?

"I should be asking you that! What exactly happened?" Qiao Yuanxi blurted out.

Seeing her brother like this, she couldn't bear to scold him anymore. Her tone softened considerably as she reminded him, "You came back on the night of the fifteenth of the lunar calendar, and then you've been lying at home ever since."

The fifteenth day of the lunar calendar!

The Night of Godslaying!

Lu Ran suddenly remembered that when they killed the Evil God Ghost Talisman Doll, the false gods had devoured a lot of energy, and he himself had been greatly nourished by the Origin Qi Mist.

The Immortal Jasmine Stone Sculpture also devoured the divine soul! Wait a minute!
"Ah, I remember now!" Lu Ran turned to look at Qiao Yuanxi.

"What exactly happened? The shadow guards said you were fine when you came back. Who poisoned you?" Qiao Yuanxi asked anxiously.

To poison someone?
Lu Ran's expression was somewhat strange. After hesitating for a moment, he blurted out, "It should be your sister Ruyi."

Qiao Yuanxi: ? ? ?

My brother was ruined by my sister-in-law.
No way! I've been shipping you two for years!

So, it's just .be?
"Ha!" Lu Ran suddenly burst into laughter.

Qiao Yuanxi snapped out of her daze and tugged at Lu Ran's wrist in annoyance: "Don't be so startled! Tell me, what exactly did Sister Ruyi do to you?"

Lu Ran turned to look at Qiao Yuanxi, very excited: "I just communicated with Ruyi telepathically."

"Then?"

"She's become a god!"

Qiao Yuanxi stared with her beautiful big eyes: "Huh??"

Lu Ran nodded excitedly, like a chick pecking at rice.

Only one sentence came to mind:

My girlfriend is a goddess!
(End of this chapter)