Godslayer, King's Face Card Perpetual Motion Machine

Chapter 222 I'm Just a Reckless Man

There are a few guys outside who are concerned about you, you should go out first!

Ling Yunxiao looked at the shadowy figure of the Black King outside the window. This man had no shame for his disciple, actually climbing the wall to eavesdrop.

"Ok."

An Qingyu's mind conjured up images of Baili Pangpang and the others, and he couldn't help but smile. He walked a few steps to the door, opened the door, turned around, and grinned at Lin Qiye.

"Seven Nights, you're only a temporary instructor. Come back to the dorm with us!"

"Ok."

Lin Qiye, who was still feeling disappointed, followed An Qingyu without hesitation after hearing her words, completely forgetting that Ling Yunxiao and Wang Mian might still have something to discuss with him.

"This person..."

Ling Yunxiao pointed at Lin Qiye's back, his eyes filled with helplessness.

"Well, it's rare that he didn't mention Takamagahara, let's head over there first!"

"Captain, I think it's best to leave everything in the Takamagahara human sphere to Nanaya. Once he's ready to set sail, we can go find Susanoo. As for Lan Yu, don't think about doing anything ahead of time. Just go and revive her as originally planned."

“By the way, I remember when I first came here, Cangnan was being rebuilt. Why don’t we rebuild this place now?”

Wang Ye put away the relic bracelet and slowly stood up. He had no intention of wasting time becoming an instructor in his office. Besides, what did he have to teach others? He didn't possess any forbidden realms, and he certainly didn't even consider ultra-high-risk or divine realms.

“Uh… the reconstruction of Cangnan… this matter needs to be handled by Lin Qiye, I can’t start it.”

Ling Yunxiao shook his head; this was really not his responsibility.

"The New Year is almost here, so let's not do any big construction. We can go out and have a good rest for a few days. Without the Ancient God Church, I don't know if Cangnan will be as lively this New Year."

Wang Mian didn't mention staying at all, clearly indicating that he didn't have much interest in becoming an instructor.

"Okay, I know. Neither of you want to be instructors, right? I'll go out for a bit, and we'll leave when I get back."

Ling Yunxiao couldn't just stay here and play without considering his two teammates' feelings, so he could only shrug helplessly.

After leaving the room, Ling Yunxiao quickly found Baili Pangpang, who had been sent back to the dormitory by Yuan Gang.

“Fatty, someone once told me that hardship doesn’t make a person. So, since this life is the last battle, whatever your final wish may be, you must wake up. Great Xia needs Lingbao Tianzun, and we need you to be fully awake.”

Since Lin Qiye had already moved to the instructors' dormitory, only Baili Pangpang was sitting on the bed in a daze.

As Ling Yunxiao pushed open the door and walked in, saying these words to him, the figures of the four judges slowly walked up to Baili Pangpang.

"Wow! So you're saying I'm actually a big shot! It's okay, I don't mind becoming a big shot right now."

Baili Pangpang rolled his eyes around, and in the end, he could only give a resigned smile.

With a wave of their hands, four phantom copies of the Book of Life and Death appeared in their hands. As they chanted incantations, a phantom of a long river that ran through the entire underworld quietly appeared upside down in the sky. Countless wronged souls and evil spirits howled and roared in the black river, their voices piercing and loud.

A small stone bridge, exuding antiquity and decay, comes into view, with a high platform standing at its head.

"Come on stage!"

A majestic voice, seemingly emanating from the heavens, resounded through the sky. The four judges simultaneously threw out phantom images of the Book of Life and Death in their hands. Above the void and beneath the Netherworld River, the four books slowly merged into one.

The book in Ling Yunxiao's hand rose into the air at the same time, landing on the illusory image of the four Books of Life and Death combined, and the illusory and real gradually overlapped.

The space inside the dormitory suddenly became infinitely large, and an ancient yet magnificent pavilion appeared in mid-air, shrouded in ethereal mist and filled with melodious music.

The purple-robed Taoist priest, holding a jade ruyi, stood on a golden, auspicious cloud, smiling as he looked at the astonished Baili Pangpang.

Baili Pangpang's body felt as if it were filled with lead, completely unable to move. He was inexplicably resisting and didn't want to take a single step.

Just then, a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a tattered black robe and an old Taoist priest wearing a golden robe with the Eight Trigrams descended from the void and stood in front of Baili Pangpang, blocking the purple-robed Taoist priest above the golden auspicious clouds and also blocking Ling Yunxiao's view.

"Since Fellow Daoist Lingbao does not wish to return, young friend Ling, why not let him sleep a little longer?"

"Young friend Ling, it's a pleasure to meet you. I am a humble Taoist priest, and I beg you to spare Lingbao for our sake."

The two spoke at the same time, and just as Ling Yunxiao was about to explain, the dormitory door opened, and Wang Ye and Wang Mian slowly walked in.

"Gentlemen, I'm just a brute, and I might not be very polite! You've come uninvited, are you looking down on our [Godslayer] team? Or do you think we're easy to bully?"

Wang Ye didn't have the good temper of Ling Yunxiao and Wang Mian, and he never showed any courtesy to any deity. As soon as he finished speaking, a blood-red short sword appeared in his hand. He played with the sword, his eyes gleaming coldly, exuding an aura that suggested he would attack at the slightest provocation.