The Great World of Jambu, the Southern Continent, Tushan.

The Ghost King of Tushan stood on the Sleeping Immortal Stone, but his eyes fell on the tall and handsome figure in front of him.

This person is called Zuo Lingxuan, and he is the current patriarch of the Tushan tribe. The Tushan tribe is a demon tribe mainly composed of fox demons, and it has a great history.

According to legend, it is the clan lineage passed down by Dayu's wife's family in ancient times, and is extremely noble in terms of bloodline.

However, the Tushan tribe is now in decline, simply because the previous chief of the Tushan tribe, Zuo Mingfan, died midway, interrupting the prosperity of the Tushan tribe.

Actually, the Ghost King of Tushan didn't know too many details about this matter. He only knew that Zuo Mingfan left Tushan to seek the opportunity to become a "Golden Immortal", and then he never returned. It was said that he was killed by a great Taoist master.

It's a pity to say, Zuo Mingfan is the most talented person in the Tushan tribe in a million years. He has reached the great perfection of the celestial immortal in just over 600 years, and is only a little away from becoming a golden immortal.

It’s a pity that God is jealous of talented people, and Zuo Mingfan died on the way to find this opportunity. Not only did the prosperity of the Tushan tribe be interrupted, but the Tushan tribe was also severely damaged and its luck was greatly reduced.

If Zuo Mingfan had succeeded in attaining the Golden Immortal status, the Tushan tribe would certainly be a completely different place today, at least becoming one of the major tribes in the Southern Continent.

Tushan Ghost King's gaze returned to Zuo Lingxuan again, and he shook his head slightly. He couldn't even protect himself now, so why was he still thinking about these things?

This Zuo Lingjian is also an extraordinary person, but it’s a pity that he took the wrong path. One wrong step will lead to all wrong steps, Tushan Ghost King thought to himself.

At this time, Zuo Lingxuan, who was standing in front, spoke up, "When Yu met the princes at Tushan, thousands of nations presented jade and silk. Will such a grand scene ever happen again?"

The Ghost King of Tushan was speechless after hearing this. After a moment of thought, he said, "King Yu's virtues have blessed the world, his achievements are unparalleled, and he has already achieved enlightenment. Why would he come to Tushan to gather the princes?"

Zuo Lingxuan said, "I mean, is there anyone who can repeat Dayu's achievements?"

The Ghost King of Tushan said, "Now the Three Realms are at peace. Above us, the Four Emperors of Lingxiao rule the world, and below us, the immortals and gods are in charge. All living things live and work in peace and contentment, and there are no disasters or misfortunes. Even if another Dayu appears, he won't be able to accomplish such great achievements."

Zuo Lingxuan said, "No, you are wrong. There are still many injustices in this world. All living beings do not live in peace and contentment without disasters."

Finally, Zuo Lingxuan stopped pretending, "My ambition is to emulate King Yu, to eliminate the suffering of the people, to relieve the disasters of all spirits, to establish a demon kingdom on earth, and to accomplish a great cause that will last for all eternity."

Tushan Ghost King didn't say anything. Zuo Lingxuan turned around and looked at him.

Zuo Lingxuan perfectly carries forward the appearance of the fox demon clan. He is not only handsome and good-looking, but also full of masculinity. He does not appear feminine at all. He is an extremely typical handsome man.

"What do you think, fellow Daoist?" Zuo Lingxuan asked the Ghost King of Tushan.

Tushan Ghost King remained silent, but Zuo Lingxuan pressed him further, and Tushan Ghost King had no choice but to answer, "I don't think you can do it."

"Why?" Zuo Lingxuan asked curiously, "Is it because I'm just a celestial being?"

The Tushan Ghost King shook his head and said, "Being a celestial being is secondary. There are two reasons why you are doomed to fail. First, you stole Meng Po soup. Second, you secretly detained the true god of the underworld, the Ghost King."

Zuo Lingxuan was surprised when he heard this and said, "You stole the Mengpo soup, it has nothing to do with me. As for the second point, your theft of the Mengpo soup is a serious crime, right? I didn't detain you. I just temporarily stationed my Tushan tribe around the Tushan ghost den for a few days."

Tushan Ghost King laughed and said, "Unless you beat me to pieces, the Heavenly Court will find out. You can't hide."

Zuo Lingxuan also laughed and said, "Since I've let you take the blame, there must be a way to avoid being tracked down."

The Ghost King of Tushan's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Zuo Lingxuan seriously. Zuo Lingxuan continued, "You still don't know why I need Mengpo soup, right?"

"Half of the souls collected in my Tushan Ghost Cave have disappeared in the past two days. Is this related to it?" Tushan Ghost King looked at Zuo Lingxuan and asked.

Zuo Lingxuan nodded, not denying it, and said, "Of course it is related, and it is a very big relationship."

After saying this, Zuo Lingxuan said to the Tushan Ghost King, "You'll know soon. Now take another good look at this human world, and then take a good look at your Tushan Ghost Cave. The next time you look at it again, who knows how many years it will be."

"Perhaps." Zuo Lingxuan looked at the Tushan Ghost King with a smile, "I'll never have the chance to see it. After all, the laws of heaven are very strict."

Tushan Ghost King said: "It doesn't matter whether you see it or not. I have seen enough over the years. Use whatever means you have."

Zuo Lingxuan stared at the Tushan Ghost King, then nodded and said, "Okay, actually, I wanted to wait two days before attacking you, but unfortunately, time waits for no one. Mengpo soup is only effective for seven days in the human world."

As he spoke, Zuo Lingxuan raised his hand and waved it, bringing the Ghost King of Tushan to a cave in Tushan.

Inside this cave, countless Tushan demon cultivators were escorting the deceased souls from the Tushan Ghost Cavern to the depths of the cave. Looking at these handsome men and beautiful women from the Tushan demon cultivators, the Tushan Ghost King couldn't help but sigh, "What a pity."

"What a pity?" Zuo Lingxuan asked.

The Ghost King of Tushan said: "When the nest is overturned, no eggs will remain intact."

Zuo Lingxuan smiled and said, "You should say this to Xuanming Temple."

Upon hearing this, the Ghost King of Tushan suddenly turned his gaze towards Zuo Lingxuan and said, "Could it be that the person who killed Taoist Zuo Mingfang back then was the headmaster of the Xuanming Temple in Huizhou?"

"That's right," Zuo Lingxuan said, "This hatred that has plagued my Tushan tribe for over two thousand years will finally be cleared."

Tushan Ghost King said: "But the headmaster of Xuanming Temple, Lu Mingzi, is a great golden immortal. You Tushan..."

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