Chapter 400 The truth about the turmoil in southern Xinjiang

Jing Fei did not have any improper relationship with the snake girl, but instead left the Peach Blossom Land like a run. Behind him, the snake girl's gritting teeth but very nice threatening voice came.

Women are irrational when they get crazy.

The voice of the snake girl will only make Jing Fei run faster.

But after leaving the Peach Blossom Land, Jing Fei laughed happily. The relationship between himself and the snake girl has always been very strange. Many people in Divine Punishment think that he has an affair with the snake girl, and even the scorpion and others have always thought so. In Divine Punishment, the snake girl is always a very special existence. Otherwise, why does the snake girl like to be entangled around her whenever she has time, and she is chasing herself every time she chases herself.

If it weren't for the fact that he had done something that both humans and gods to the snake girl, why did the snake girl treat herself differently from others?

Jing Fei remained silent about this, only he and the snake girl knew in his heart that the two were actually very pure, but Jing Fei also knew a little about the snake girl’s thoughts about him, but he could only pretend not to know, because the snake girl is too mysterious and too weird, and it is cruel to kill people, especially if there are always a few poisonous snakes on this woman, which makes Jing Fei shudder every time.

Just imagine, would there be any danger if you are too close to such a woman? Jing Fei dared not even think about it.

Especially just now, the snake girl said that there was a poisonous snake in her belly. Although her tone was casual, Jing Fei believed that the snake girl would not lie to her. Men and women would definitely not be able to help kissing her. If a poisonous snake suddenly popped out of the snake girl's mouth and bite her...

Jing Fei felt chilling and paralyzed when he thought about that feeling. Maybe he was so scared that he would not take it anymore in the future.

So after weighing the pros and cons, Jing Fei chose to escape.

Of course, in addition to these reasons, Jing Fei did not touch the snake girl. The snake girl's experience was too miserable. Jing Fei felt that the snake girl should have a perfect family to warm her tortured inner world, rather than being unfamiliar with him. Although he also knew that the snake girl's personality and experience made her not care about these things, Jing Fei did not want to occupy this woman just like this.

"call"

Taking a deep breath, Jing Fei directly stopped a car for rent, and his destination was the Forbidden City Imperial City.

"Southern Xinjiang Gu God? Did he come to you?"

In the magnificent classical building, Yang Wushang asked at Jing Fei in front of him, his face deep and solemn.

At this time, less than half an hour after Jing Fei and the Snake Girl were separated. After leaving the Peach Blossom Land, Jing Fei rushed to the Dragon Palace to look for Yang Wushang. He felt that with the special status of the Dragon Palace in the entire China, it was impossible for him to know nothing about the Southern Xinjiang and the Gu God.

Since the Gu God has come to him and wants to control him, he naturally needs to learn more about the Southern Xinjiang and the Gu God to deal with the next things.

At this moment, looking at Yang Wushang's expression, Jing Fei knew that he had come to the right place and couldn't help asking, "Do you know the Gu God too?"

"Of course I know." Yang Wushang nodded, looked at Jing Fei with a complicated look and asked, "I know you have many questions now and want to ask me, but you will tell me in detail what you have experienced first. Later, I will tell you what you want to know without reservation."

"All right!"

Jing Fei looked at Yang Wushang deeply, wondering why the old man was so interested in his experience, but he did not hide it and told him about his experiences over the past few days without reservation.

After listening to Jing Fei's introduction, Yang Wushang fell into silence. He walked to the door of the hall and looked outside. He didn't say a word, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Jing Fei didn't say anything, and walked to Yang Wushang and looked outside. Occasionally, he looked at the handsome old man beside him. The feeling in his heart was very strange. If he hadn't known Yang Wushang's identity and knew his origin, anyone who saw Yang Wushang around him would definitely think that he was a handsome man in his thirties.

Paralyzed, in his sixties, but in his maintenance like he was in his thirties, Yang Wushang is really an absolute old monster.

Even Jing Fei felt that Yang Wushang around him was very perverted.

"Ask, what do you want to know?"

Just as Jing Fei was thinking about it, Yang Wushang had already turned his head.

"I want to know some things about the Southern Xinjiang Gu Sect, especially the matter about this Gu God. Now he wants to deal with me, I can't sit still and wait for death. No accident, I will go to Southern Xinjiang to meet this Gu God in the near future. It's safe to know more, right?" Jing Fei said without thinking, and told him the purpose of coming here without any concealment.

"Do you want to go to southern Xinjiang?" Yang Wushang asked.

"Old man, aren't you talking nonsense? That Gu God wants to control me as a puppet. Am I here waiting to die?" Jing Fei's eyes were filled with his eyes. He was probably the only one who dared to speak to Yang Wushang in this tone and expression.

"Oh"

Yang Wushang laughed softly, not angry at Jing Fei's tone and title.

"What are you laughing at?" Jing Fei was laughed inexplicably.

"It's nothing. I'm thinking that your life is so great. You have escaped this. It seems that my calculations are good. You are indeed a monster with a destiny against the will of heaven. I can rest assured to hand over the Dragon Palace to you in the future." Yang Wushang said with a smile.

"Old man, why do I listen to you as if you are sarcasticating me? Do you really want me to become a manipulated puppet?" Jing Fei snorted depressedly and walked back to the hall.

"It's not a sarcasm. I just didn't expect this to happen, and I didn't expect you to resolve this disaster so easily." Yang Wushang also walked into the hall, and then his tone changed to seriousness: "The altar you met should be some kind of secret art altar in southern Xinjiang. If it succeeds, it may really control people's minds and make people become a puppet who only knows obedience and has no sense of autonomy."

"I know this."

Jing Fei's face also became serious. He had already known this from Zhen Bao. Although it was hard to believe that there were strange secrets in southern Xinjiang who manipulated people's minds, Jing Fei did not doubt that there were too many unknown secrets in this world, such as the innate martial arts he practiced may be the top secret in this world.

"But you don't have to worry. Although this secret technique in the southern Xinjiang is strange, it is impossible for you to succeed when practicing innate techniques. At most, it will only cause you to suffer some pain. Moreover, I can see that your current cultivation has achieved a breakthrough. It can be said that this disaster is also an opportunity for you. If it weren't for the stimulating rebound of the secret technique in the southern Xinjiang, you would have been unable to break through in a short time. You can say that it was a blessing in disguise." Yang Wushang still looked at Jing Fei with a smile.

"Hehe" Jing Fei smiled bitterly, not surprised that Yang Wushang could see his breakthrough in his cultivation at a glance. Yang Wushang also practiced innate skills, and it is normal for Jing Fei, who also practiced innate skills, and Jing Fei also had this feeling in this regard.

Since Yang Wushang saw his breakthrough at a glance, that is to say, Yang Wushang himself had also broken through, so Jing Fei asked directly: "Old man, I'm right, I'm breaking through, but my inner interest can be called even less. What's going on?"

"You have to ask your master. I don't know the characteristics of the innate martial arts you practice, and I can't help you at this point." Yang Wushang shook his head with a wry smile: "I guess the martial arts you practice now should not be complete, and there are still flaws. Only your master can help you with this."

"Um"

Jing Fei smiled bitterly again. Yang Wushang's words were consistent with his guess. He also felt that it was because of his incomplete martial arts. It seemed that he could only find time to go back as soon as possible to ask his beautiful master. Just calculate the time. The current beautiful master must have frozen himself in a cave and practiced in seclusion. If he wants to go back, he can only wait for a while.

"Okay, stop off topic. You should talk to me about the matter in southern Xinjiang first. There seemed to be a turmoil in southern Xinjiang decades ago. After that, the Wu Sect and the Poison Sect basically lost their inheritance and became the only one in the Gu Sect. What's going on? Also, how powerful is that Gu God? If I try my best, can I kill that Gu God?" Jing Fei threw away the other thoughts in his head and directly moved to the topic.

"If I have to pursue it, the turmoil in southern Xinjiang decades ago is still related to me." Yang Wushang looked at Jing Fei in a complicated way, and his words were not astonishing as he could.

"What? The turmoil and disaster in southern Xinjiang is related to you?" Jing Fei widened his eyes, as if he had heard the heavenly book.

"Yes, the incident in southern Xinjiang decades ago has a lot to do with me. Strictly speaking, if it weren't for me, there wouldn't be that turmoil in southern Xinjiang, but I didn't expect the turmoil to have such consequences." Yang Wushang suddenly sighed, his expression on his face was very complicated. Although there was a smile on his face, he was not happy. He continued: "Do you remember I just told you that you don't need to rush to go to southern Xinjiang now?"

"Well, why don't I have to hurry to go to southern Xinjiang now?" Jing Fei nodded, wondering what Yang Wushang said.

"Because I know why the Gu God in Southern Xinjiang is going to deal with you, and I even know why he is not going to kill you but to control you. And I know that after this failure, he will definitely not do the same thing again in a short period of time. Even, I know that the Gu God in Southern Xinjiang is not going to leave Nanjiang to deal with you in person now. So, at least in a short period of time, you don't have to worry that the Gu God in Southern Xinjiang will continue to cause trouble for you." Yang Wushang's tone was very casual, as if he was a prophet in the future.

"Why?" Jing Fei asked again, his shock even stronger. Although Yang Wushang's words just now were simple but too absolute, Jing Fei, who knew Yang Wushang's personality, knew that Yang Wushang would definitely not be able to chess and cards yourself.

Yang Wushang looked at him when he heard Jing Fei's words, and his expression on his face was very complicated: "Because he knows so much about the Gu God in Southern Xinjiang. His name is Ye Zizai. He was originally a good friend and brother of me, but later he betrayed me. I understand his character and his motivation for doing this, it's that simple."

With a "bang", Jing Fei almost fell to the ground. He finally knew why Yang Wushang's expression when talking about the Gu God was so complicated. It was a bitter and helpless expression.

At this moment, Jing Fei's mind lit up and suddenly remembered Yang Wushang's invincibility and majestic ambitions decades ago, and that was also the time of turmoil in southern Xinjiang...

Paralysis, the turmoil in southern Xinjiang was driven by the old man Yang Wushang.

At this moment, without Yang Wushang continuing to explain, Jing Fei had already vaguely guessed the truth...

[The writing has been stuck these days, and we must overdo it as soon as possible and dare not speed up the pace. We have not added updates this weekend. Two updates are the limit every day. Xing'er also needs to think about the subsequent rhythm. Well, the tone of our city life remains unchanged. Those who are skeptical can rest assured.]
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