novelE2F Chapter 539 The President's True Appearance
Chapter 539 The President's True Appearance
The four shadow Gu flapped their wings and came to the creek in the east. They explored the area for dozens of miles and found that except for two Jindan monks fishing on the bank of the creek, there were no other suspicious people.
Song Wen flew into the air and stood on the surface of the small river.
Both of them wore masks, one with a ghost head mask and the other with an animal head mask. The real faces of the two people cannot be seen, but judging from their body shapes, they should be both male cultivators.
"We have been waiting for Taoist friends for a while. We thought that Taoist friends were timid and did not dare to come."
Seeing Song Wen appear, the ghost head monk said.
Song Wen ignored the sarcasm in the other party's words and asked.
"Excuse me, which fellow Taoist is the president?"
"Both of us are."
"Why do you invite me here?" Song Wen said.
The ghost-headed monk raised his hand and formed a sound-proof barrier before saying.
"Of course we invite fellow Taoists to join the 'Anti-Xing Association' and fight against the Xing family with us."
Song Wen shook his head, "Although I have a grudge against the Xing family, I am not interested in joining the Anti-Xing Association. I just want to know the secret of Yunji Mountain."
He was deeply suspicious of the two men's motives in resisting the Xing family.
These two people either have other motives for dealing with the Xing family and want to get some benefits from the Xing family; or they don't want to put themselves in danger and want to use other people to take revenge.
Just like Jiang Fen, if she succeeds, the two people will naturally be considered successful in revenge; but Jiang Fen failed and died in the hands of the Xing family, but there was no harm to the two of them.
Song Wen may not want to be a pawn for someone else's revenge.
"Fellow Taoist wants information but doesn't want to pay any price. Isn't he too greedy?" said the ghost head monk.
Song Wendao said, "We are all resisting the Xing family. Does it make any difference whether we join the 'Anti-Xing Association' or not?"
The ghost-headed male cultivator wanted to say something, but was stopped by the beast-headed male cultivator.
"What my fellow Taoist said makes sense. As long as it's a confrontation with the Xing family, we welcome it. That's the end of today's meeting. We will find out the secret of Yunji Mountain as soon as possible."
"When can we investigate clearly?" Song Wen asked.
"It won't be more than a month at the latest. On the next full moon night, we will notify all members of the 'Anti-Punishment Society' about this matter through the jade slips." The beast-headed male cultivator said.
"I'm a little curious, how did you two get such detailed information about the Xing family?" Song Wen said.
"It's inconvenient to tell you." The beast-headed man said.
Song Wen cupped his hands and flew away.
"This person's origin is unknown. Do we really want to give him information about the Xing family?" asked the ghost-faced male cultivator.
The beast-headed male monk said, "Why can't you give it to him? No matter who he is, as long as he takes action against the Xing family, it will be beneficial to us."
"What if he is a spy sent by the Xing family?" the ghost-faced man said.
"If he is a spy of the Xing family, he is not the only one who has just arrived, but the Nascent Soul cultivator of the Xing family. How can you and I stand here?" said the beast-headed male cultivator.
"Before he arrived, you were never worried. Is this a trap set by the Xing family?" asked the ghost-faced male cultivator.
The beast-headed male monk said, "Don't worry! If any Nascent Soul monk enters the ghost market, I will know about it immediately."
The two were silent for a moment, and the ghost-faced male cultivator suddenly asked, "I have fulfilled my original promise to you and found dozens of people who have enemies with the Xing family to join the 'Anti-Xing Association'. When will your promise be fulfilled?" ?”
The animal-headed male monk said, "Don't worry. We will fulfill our promise to you."
The ghost-faced male cultivator nodded and did not pursue the matter any further. He cupped his fists and said, "Farewell."
The beast-headed male cultivator stared at the ghost-faced male cultivator until his figure completely disappeared into the dense forest, then turned and left.
...
Song Wen did not go far. He stopped forty miles away from the river.
This distance has exceeded the limit of the Jindan monk's spiritual perception range. The two presidents of the 'Anti-Punishment Society' cannot sense his whereabouts, but he can use the shadow Gu to spy on their movements.
The two left in completely different directions.
The beast-headed male cultivator went to the ghost market.
The ghost-faced male cultivator went to the wilderness to the west.
Song Wen almost didn't think before he decided to follow the ghost-faced male cultivator.
In the ghost market, not only are there formations for protection, but there are also many golden elixir monks hidden in them, which is not suitable for action.
The ghost-faced male cultivator headed west, deliberately taking detours several times along the way, as if he was deliberately guarding against someone.
Half an hour later, he came to the foot of a high mountain.
He was about to walk into a cave at the foot of the mountain when he suddenly heard a call from behind him.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay."
The ghost-faced male cultivator suddenly turned around, and before he saw the other party's figure, he said with a hint of anger in his tone.
"Jing Lie, what do you mean, why are you following me?"
"Fellow Taoist, you seem to have recognized the wrong person. I am not Jing Lie."
Song Wen's figure slowly walked out of the dense forest.
Seeing that the person coming was not Jing Lie, the ghost-faced male cultivator obviously relaxed a little, but he was a little more confused.
"It's you! Why are you following me?"
"Where did your information come from?" Song Wen asked.
"Why should I tell you?" the ghost-faced man said.
"Since fellow Taoist is unwilling to speak, I can only use some means to force fellow Taoist to speak." There was a hint of chill in Song Wen's words.
"You are only in the early stage of Golden Core. I don't know where you got the confidence to speak nonsense in front of me, a late-stage Golden Core cultivator."
The ghost-faced male cultivator shouted sternly, but his expression was extremely alert, not as confident as his tone.
Song Wen dared to follow him alone without being discovered by him, Song Wen must have something to rely on.
He had already guessed in his heart that the cultivation level displayed by Song Wen was fake.
"Haha, you will know after trying it."
Song Wen's momentum suddenly changed, like a biting cold wind, a cold killing intent swept out.
"Daoyou, wait, let's talk it over."
Before Song Wen made a move, the ghost-faced male cultivator hurriedly stopped Song Wen.
"The information about the Xing family was passed on by Jing Feiyao."
He chose to tell the secret of the 'Anti-Xing Society' without hesitation.
"Jing Feiyao?" Song Wen frowned slightly. "Why did she reveal the information about the Xing family to you?"
The ghost-faced male cultivator said, "The beast-headed male cultivator by the creek before was Jing Lie of the Jing family."
"What do you want to do by forming the 'Anti-Xing Society' in the Jing family? To subvert the Xing family?" Song Wen asked.
After Xing Wenyao colluded with the Jing family and killed Xing Gaohan by surprise, the relationship between the Xing and Jing families became closer.
But now, the Jing family is stirring up trouble in the Xing family's territory and creating a so-called "Anti-Xing Society", which is obviously intended to be bad.
The ghost-faced male cultivator said, "I don't know this either. I am not from the Jing family. I just helped Jing Lie to set up the "Anti-Xing Society."
Song Wen said, "I am a little curious. The Jing family is so powerful. Why would they use the hands of Taoist friends to set up the "Anti-Xing Society"?"
The ghost-faced male cultivator said, "I used to be a golden elixir worshiper in the Xing family for a period of time. I know some secrets of the Xing family and have mastered the true identities of some cultivators who are hostile to the Xing family."
"In this way, I am more curious about the true identity of Taoist friends. I wonder if you can take off your mask and let me see your true appearance?" Song Wen said in a somewhat sinister voice.