Purgatory Artist

Vol 2 Chapter 90: Saints

At the end of the street, two people suddenly appeared.

They wore clothes completely different from those in the spiritual world, and their appearances were almost the same. One was tall and thin with a gloomy look; the other was much shorter and kept rubbing the moustache on his chin.

Both of them are quite majestic.

The leader of the team trot forward, nodded and bowed, "Two adults, how come here in person?"

The two looked at Liu Ping and said, "Let's meet the new saint."

Above them, a line of the same small print appeared:

"Sage of Pain (pseudo)."

"This is the subordinate of the Goddess of Pain, who is a saint by profession (pseudo), and will become a card for Lady Pain at any time."

Liu Ping suddenly understood.

In fact, he almost fell into the trap of Ms. Pain, just like them.

Fortunately, Yana saw through this matter, and she got a clean title of saint herself.

Liu Ping smiled, stepped forward and clasped his fists: "Good for you two, I am the newly arranged saint by the goddess, Liu Ping."

"Chen Ling." The tall man said.

"Chen Feng." The short man said.

Chen Ling said: "There were originally seven saints, but recently the goddess suddenly announced that the other saints have reached the standard of strength and can go out."

Chen Feng said: "So here are our brothers."

Chen Ling couldn't wait to say: "Brother Liu, what happened outside? Why did the goddess take so many people away in one breath?"

Liu Ping smiled.

Very good-

They don't even know this, it seems that they are isolated from the outside world.

The strength of these two people is probably relatively weak among the many saints, otherwise Ms. Pain must have taken them out.

After all, Ms. Pain is in need of manpower.

As for these two people, they came up to ask such questions, either because they were too frivolous, or because they were frightened in some way, and they didn't care too much.

"Everything is fine outside, but the battle is fierce, and the manpower needed has increased a lot." Liu Ping said.

"How's the battle going?" Chen Feng asked hurriedly.

"We have lost a lot of manpower," Liu Ping continued, looking at the nervousness of the two, "but in general, we still have the upper hand and are gradually moving towards victory."

The two looked at each other and Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu Ping said slowly: "But there is another new situation, and I don't know if I should say--"

The two became nervous again.

"Brother Liu, they are all his own, let's talk, it's okay." Chen Ling said.

"Yes, everyone does errands for the goddess, just say it." Chen Feng said.

Liu Ping said: "The old gods have betrayed the goddess and are preparing to summon people and destroy the world of spiritual practice."

"What!"

"Is there such a thing?"

The two said in unison.

Chen Ling looked incredulous, and Chen Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Yeah, I'm afraid there will be card players coming to make trouble soon." Liu Ping said.

——They are very courageous.

How could such a person be sent to the world of practice by Ms. Pain, and use a large number of practitioners to cultivate them...

They called "Brother Liu" as soon as they saw themselves.

I am a newcomer, but can get such a name, do they like to call others brothers, or do they have a low position on themselves?

"Brother Liu, what credit did you make that the goddess arranged you into the world of practice?" Chen Ling asked.

"Oh, it's actually nothing. In the last few fights, no one can beat me. Luo Sheng wanted to yin me and was killed by me." Liu Ping said lightly.

The two of them held their breath now.

"Brother Liu just came-if we have the opportunity, let's discuss it?" Chen Ling asked.

"Okay, no problem, better place a bet." Liu Ping said with a smile.

"Then let's go first. Regarding the old gods, after you settle down later, you can directly use this to find us." Chen Feng handed Liu Ping a card.

I saw a black walkie-talkie painted on the card.

"Thank you, two of you, walking slowly, I will find you later." Liu Ping took the card and said.

"When I first came, it was very difficult to develop some followers. Brother Liu wants us to help?" Chen Ling asked.

"No-yes, how many followers do you have?" Liu Ping said.

"I have more than three hundred." Chen Ling said.

"I am more than five hundred." Chen Feng said.

"The seven saints before, how many of them have the most followers?"

"More than three thousand."

"Yes, two, see you later."

"Okay, see you later."

The two nodded to Liuping, and they retreated backwards and disappeared suddenly.

They appeared directly in a Taoist temple.

"Do you think that kid is really capable, or is he here for gilding?" Chen Ling asked.

"I don't know why, when I look at him, I always feel uncomfortable. He shouldn't be bluffing." Chen Feng said.

Chen Ling said: "Then if there are other card masters coming in—"

Chen Feng said: "How can we take the risk personally? Isn't he good? Let him go."

Chen Ling nodded in agreement, and said, "I think so too, but what if - he won't be on it?"

Chen Feng's face turned dark, and he said solemnly, "Huh, if he doesn't know what is good or bad, then we can't be blamed."

Chen Ling thought for a few breaths and said, "You mean—"

"Yes!"

Chen Feng drew a card and showed it in front of the opponent.

I saw a white flag painted on the card.

"White flag."

"Surrender card, rare card."

"After using this card, the card master is deemed to have given up the battle, allowing the opponent to draw a card from him, and from this moment he is protected by the law."

Chen Feng held the card in his hand, his power became more powerful, and said in an oppressive tone: "If he doesn't make it, we will surrender first!"

"Yes! Let's surrender first, and let him see the end of the disobedient!" Chen Ling clapped his hands.

Chen Ling looked at the white flag card, thought for a while, and said, "This is still not insured. Just in case, we'd better do both."

Chen Feng doubted: "What do you mean..."

Chen Ling triumphantly drew out another card and showed it in front of Chen Feng.

I saw two flying beams painted on this card.

"Designated return card."

"Mobile card, rare."

"Using this card will immediately leave the current world and return to the place where the coordinates have been set in advance."

"Can you directly escape to purgatory?" Chen Feng overjoyed and said, "Great, no matter who will come next, it will never be possible to leave us both."

"Yes, even if you are a professional in the nightmare era, don't think about our brothers!" Chen Ling said with an air.

...

Liu Ping walked into the restaurant, sat on the chair at the door, and waited quietly.

Those two people were a little strange just now.

Obviously he looked scared, but he looked arrogant and imposing, and seemed to be confident about everything.

Gee.

So contradictory.

Is it because I am now inaccurate in seeing people?

Liu Ping was secretly puzzled, and suddenly saw a cultivator wearing a hat walking up the road.

"Guest officer, please come in!"

Liu Ping stood up and greeted with a smile.

He looked at each other.

I saw a line of small words popping up on the other's head:

"Nine Nether Demon King, Divine Light Realm."

It's the Demon King...not the previous Demon King.

Where did the demon king go, where did he die.

It is best not to reveal your identity.

Liu Ping said silently in his heart.

The man nodded, walked into the restaurant, and sat down in front of the window seat.

A hoarse and thick voice came from under the hat:

"Serve eight dishes, four meats and four vegetables, and warm up a pot of good wine."

"Okay, please wait a moment, guest officer."

Liu Ping went to the kitchen and reported the food.

When he turned back, he was yelled at by the other party again.

"Xiao Er, come here, I have something to ask you, and the answers are rewarding." The hat said in a guest.

"Okay, guest officer." Liu Ping stepped forward.

"sit."

"Small don't sit down."

"Tell you to sit down."

Liu Ping sat down.

"I ask you, have you seen those unruly evil cultivators here?" Dou Li Ke asked.

"...Guardian, I'm the second person in a shop, but I have seen many people, but I can't tell which ones are ordinary people and which ones are evil cultivators." Liu Ping said helplessly.

"I tell you, there is a blind, one-armed guy with missing meridians who may have passed by here recently. He is very dangerous. If you see him, tell me immediately." Dou Li said.

"Okay... Um?"

Liu Ping was startled.

A guy who is blind, one-armed, and lacks meridians, doesn't this mean his original self?

The hat was lifted slightly, revealing a pair of bright and moving eyes, and he was looking over with a smile.

The former demon king, the cat demon Zhao Chanyi!

She received her own messenger ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and has rushed over.

But her title is Nine Nether Demon King...

That said, she has regained the position of the Demon King?

"Why are you the Demon King again? What about the guy who drove you off the stage?" Liu Ping asked.

"Disappeared, I don't know where to go." Zhao Chanyi said.

"Disappeared..." Liu Ping was stunned.

This is the story world, and anyone who died unexpectedly will be resurrected.