In the Elder Hall, Pei Xiaoqin and other elders are discussing something.

"Now, the senior has recovered and plans to enter the secret realm again!"

"If we still want to enter, wouldn't it take decades more?"

"No, with the experience from last time, the time will be reduced by at least half this time!"

"Tianyu Sect, the other side of Baihua Sect must be ready too!"

"What time did you tell us to set off?"

"Next month, I'm afraid the elders of the three sects will all be dispatched!"

Suddenly, everyone present fell silent, and only heard Wang Shuo's voice outside the window: "Disciple Wang Shuo heard that Master summoned..."

The fat old man and the crack-mouthed girl frowned: "But the disciple you recruited named Wang Shuo?"

Pei Xiaoqin nodded: "It is indeed this person!"

"Call me up to meet you. I'm curious about what such a powerful person looks like!" The slit-mouthed girl licked her tongue, very interested.

Not long after, Wang Shuo walked up the stairs with a leisurely expression, as if he were an old man taking a walk, not paying attention to everyone.

When the elders saw Wang Shuo's expression, they couldn't help but think of the Shangguan Festival that day, and secretly became vigilant.

The fat old man and the cracked girl looked at each other, and both saw surprise in their eyes. On the other hand, Wang Shuo sneered at the two of them, his eyes seemed to be discharged, making the two of them tremble.

"He is also a demon..." The cracked girl and the fat old man communicated privately.

The fat old man nodded: "I don't know what the original form is. The demonic aura is extremely subtle and cannot be sensed by non-demon. No wonder it can stay among the human race for so long without being noticed!"

Wang Shuo cupped his hands and said, "Disciple has met Master!"

Pei Xiaoqin's eyes flickered, and her confidence was obviously lower than when she accepted the disciple. She said with a fake smile on her face: "Wang Shuo, are you willing to go to another place with me and other elders next month?"

"Where else?" Wang Shuo was a bit puzzled: "Master is willing to take the disciple with him, and the disciple will never neglect it!"

Pei Xiaoqin looked at the fat old man and the cracked girl beside him, as if asking for advice.

The two shook their heads slightly. Pei Xiaoqin understood and looked at Wang Shuo: "In that case, it's a good month to prepare. If there's nothing else, just go about your business!"

Wang Shuo did not leave, but looked arrogant: "Master, I would like to bring some people with me!"

"Who are you taking?"

"Humph, this is Master's old friend. Master had better go and see him in private!" Wang Shuo grinned.

After finishing speaking, he waved his hands and left on his own, leaving everyone present with a very lackluster look.

Seeing Wang Shuo leaving, Pei Xiaoqin asked: "You two, have you seen anything?"

The fat old man shook his head: "Hiding it so deeply that it won't leak out, this person is not simple!"

The grinning girl thought for a moment: "The old friend he was talking about is probably Lin Ying. Head Pei had better go and meet her!"

Pei Xiaoqin wondered: "If it's really Lin Ying, wouldn't it cost me my life?"

The girl with a cracked mouth shook her head: "We have already experienced his strength. Just controlling a Shangguanjie is so terrifying, let alone when I come forward. If I want to kill you, we can't stop you. It's obviously the leader who is against you."

He is valuable!"

The fat old man pondered for a while: "I may not be able to help us get rid of that senior's control. Anyway, we will die. If not, at most two more people will be buried with him!"

…

From Huo Tuo Peak, Pei Xiaoqin came quietly along the mountain road and soon arrived at the entrance of Wang Shuo Cave Mansion.

Zijian was sitting on the stone table outside the cave, contemplating alchemy, and did not notice Pei Xiaoqin's arrival.

Pei Xiaoqin stepped forward and said, "***, is Wang Shuo here?"

Zijian looked up at Pei Xiaoqin, his expression changed slightly, and he quickly stood up and walked towards Wang Shuo's cave and exclaimed: "Master, people are here!"

Pei Xiaoqin looked at Wang Shuo's cave and saw the stone door opening with a clang, and Wang Shuo's voice came from it: "Is there no need for me to call you master here?"

Pei Xiaoqin pursed her lips and walked in.

Zijian outside the door shrugged and continued to look at the jade slip in his hand.

Pei Xiaoqin walked into the cave and saw two people sitting in front of the table and one person standing behind the table.

The two people on the table were Wang Shuo and Lin Ying. Wang Shuo glanced at Pei Xiaoqin and continued to play with Xin'er on the table. Lin Ying looked coldly and looked sideways at Pei Xiaoqin.

Behind the table is a black figure, holding a spear. He is Shangguanjie, but his eyes are empty and his face is pale, looking like a fool.

When Pei Xiaoqin saw the two of them, her legs couldn't help but feel weak, and she carefully sat down at the table: "Senior Sister Lin, I haven't seen you for many years..."

"You also know how to call me senior sister. I didn't show any mercy when I started!"

"I was controlled back then, and I had no choice but to do it. I hope senior sister will understand me!" Pei Xiaoqin couldn't help but look at Shangguan Jie every time he uttered a word.

Wang Shuo smiled slightly: "Okay, I'm not calling you here to settle a score with you this time, I'm asking you to provide convenience for us!"

“Fellow Daoist Wang, it’s true as you say!”

Wang Shuo smiled slightly: "I have heard everything about you, tell me about the secret realm!"

Pei Xiaoqin nodded and told the story in detail.

In the Qi State, a god-transforming monk suddenly appeared and controlled many monks in the early and middle stages of Yuanying in the three sects. As for the late Yuanying, he could not control them, so he cast a blood curse.

This god-forming monk led a group of Nascent Souls into a secret realm in the Qi Kingdom, with the purpose of catching the ancient alien beasts. Unexpectedly, the alien beasts were too powerful. After everyone escaped from the secret realm, seventy years have passed.

Wang Shuo nodded: "I also heard about the blood sacrifice. Why is this?"

"Conquering the ancient beasts requires blood sacrifices, and the blood sacrifices are us Nascent Soul monks!" Pei Xiaoqin said dejectedly.

Wang Shuo smiled slightly: "Okay, when the time comes, Lin Ying and I will sneak into the secret realm together. I also want to see this strange beast and this Nascent Soul monk!"

"He is a monk who transforms into gods!" Pei Xiaoqin looked at the two of them in confusion.

Wang Shuo raised his brows and pointed at Lin Ying: "Isn't there a cultivator who transforms gods into gods?"

"What?" Pei Xiaoqin's eyes widened and he looked at Lin Ying again for a while: "Senior sister, you... have you broken through to the spirit form?"

Lin Ying snorted coldly and had no intention of paying attention to this woman.

Wang Shuo knocked on the table: "Elder Pei, just wait for me to sneak in. Don't worry about anything else. As for Lin Ying, don't reveal it to others, otherwise no one can save you.

I can’t save your son!”

Pei Xiaoqin looked at Shangguanjie and nodded: "I understand!"

After Pei Xiaoqin left, Wang Shuo smiled, his eyes full of cunning.

Lin Ying sighed: "If you hadn't stopped me, I would have really wanted to kill this bitch!"

Wang Shuo smiled and said nothing, while Xin'er blinked: "Did Brother Shuo have another bad idea?"

Lin Ying looked at Wang Shuo: "What are your plans?"

"I want to take that strange beast as my own!"
Chapter completed!