Godslayer: After the Seraph rejected me, I ascended directly to the highest godhood.

On the street back.

Lin Qiye stared solemnly at the white letter in his hand, on which was written:

—An abandoned manor in Dong'an Subdistrict, northern suburbs of Lintang City.

—The Altar of the Underworld God requires the intervention of a special team!

Lin Qiye frowned. The man in black had just delivered a letter, and he didn't know who the person delivering it was.

But who sent it?

What is the altar of the god of the underworld?

"Seven Nights, what exactly does this letter mean?" asked An Qingyu, who was standing beside her.

Lin Qiye shook his head. "I don't know either, but it doesn't look simple. This altar of the underworld god seems a bit strange."

"Let's ask the Sword Saint when we get back."

Several people nodded.

Jiang Ye listened to their words and fell into deep thought.

This letter must have been delivered by Shen Qingzhu.

However, it happened much faster than he had expected.

The top seats of the Ancient God Church were almost entirely wiped out; where did they get the spiritual power to infuse the altar of the Underworld God?

He sensed the release, which instantly covered the entire Lintang City.

Inside the abandoned manor, a shimmering sky-blue bead is continuously supplying spiritual energy to the altar.

Jiang Ye suddenly realized why the mysterious events in Lintang City had decreased recently; it turned out to be because of this forbidden item.

At this rate, Osiris's arrival is less than two days away.

Jiang Ye shook his head, not intending to interfere.

Interference can certainly yield some modification value.

However, this will also affect Zhou Ping's progress in comprehending the laws, causing him to miss out on a large wave of magical modification values ​​due to Zhou Ping's ascension to godhood.

The "Always Smiling Divine Body" technique can only help Zhou Ping possess a body that can bear the laws, but it cannot help Zhou Ping comprehend the laws.

Without the laws of nature, Zhou Ping still cannot slay a god, and therefore cannot change the subsequent plot.

Choosing the lesser at the expense of the greater is not a wise move.

Let your storyline develop smoothly for a while before Zhou Ping becomes a god.

Jiang Ye was about to withdraw his senses when he suddenly stopped and turned to look in the direction of the hospital where Shen Qingzhu was.

He couldn't help but think, "You really have a death wish!"

Jiang Ye walked up to Baili Pangpang and said, "Fatty, give me your Soul-Severing Blade."

Baili Pangpang was taken aback upon hearing this, "What do you need the Soul-Severing Blade for?"

"Don't worry!"

"No, that thing was taken by Brother Zhai during the training camp exercise, and he hasn't returned it to me yet."

Baili Pangpang complained.

Jiang Ye was stunned. Holy crap! I was just saying I'd help Sanjiu restore the plot.

After all, in the original story, Shen Qingzhu killed Yiyu with the Soul-Severing Blade.

It turns out that the old thief had already predicted my prediction.

Good guy.

fair enough.

Emerald green light appeared in Jiang Ye's palm and drifted with the wind toward the hospital where Shen Qingzhu was.

Lintang People's Hospital.

With pale lips and extreme weakness, Shen Qingzhu suddenly felt a gentle force flowing from her palms into her entire body.

He struggled to open his eyes, "This is..."

He was extremely familiar with this gentle power; it was the same immortal power that had previously enveloped the entire Cangnan.

Jiang Ye?

Shen Qingzhu chuckled to herself. It turned out that Jiang Ye had already discovered her. Her disguise was a bit useless.

In fact, he had sensed it long ago, since Jiang Ye, like Lin Qiye, had dynamic perception.

Wearing a mask won't help.

He felt his body gradually recovering, slowly sat up, looked at the red sunset outside the ward window, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Jiang Ye, thank you. I will fulfill what I said on Mount Jinan and destroy the Ancient God Church!"

……

Lintang, a suburb.

"Sword Saint, we're back."

Jiang Ye and his group of six slowly walked toward the house, while behind An Qingyu followed closely a girl in a white dress, who seemed a little awkward and self-conscious.

In front of the house, Zhou Ping, who was sweeping leaves from the open ground, looked up slightly at the seven people walking towards him.

"How was it? Did you win?"

Lin Qiye hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "We won."

Although they didn't fight, An Qingyu had already crushed Team 08 with her absolute intelligence.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Ping couldn't help but smile and nodded in satisfaction.

It seems there's nothing wrong with my teaching.

[Nascent Soul Transformation Progress: 88%/100%]

It's finally grown again! There are so many ways to be happy!

Jiang Ye couldn't help but sigh and glanced back at Jiang Er.

"Stop hiding, this is our teacher, the Sword Saint, who will also be your teacher in the future."

Sword Saint!

Jiang Er, who was behind An Qingyu, trembled and slowly looked up at Zhou Ping, who was dressed simply.

"You...you are the Sword Saint!?" she asked in surprise.

Facing the gazes, Zhou Ping was no longer so nervous. He smiled and said, "My name is Zhou Ping, the 'Ping' in 'ordinary,' but they all call me Sword Saint!"

Jiang Er took two steps forward excitedly, clasping his hands together. "Senior Sword Saint, I... my name is Jiang Er."

Zhou Ping glanced at her briefly, then shifted his gaze to An Qingyu.

"The development of her Forbidden Ruins is now entrusted to you."

An Qingyu gave a shy smile, "Don't worry, Senior Sword Saint, I will definitely study it carefully."

As he spoke, his gaze fell on Jiang Er, the girl in the white dress, and the excitement in his eyes was impossible to hide.

Jiang Er, like a guinea pig, was unaware of what was happening and her face turned red from being stared at.

Baili Pangpang hissed and leaned close to Jiang Ye's ear, "Brother Jiang Ye, is it really a good idea to hand Jiang Er over to Qing Yu?"

"Such an innocent girl, who knows what bloody things she'll have to go through."

Jiang Ye smiled, his palm glowing green. "Don't worry, with me here, you won't get hurt."

Baili Pangpang's eyes widened, and he took two steps back.

It feels like Jiang Ye and An Qingyu are two demons, ravaging Jiang Er's pure white flower.

How cruel!

Lin Qiye hesitated for a moment, then walked up to Jiang Er. "Jiang Er, welcome to the team. If Qing Yu forces you to do anything, you must resist."

Jiang Er was taken aback, then nodded obediently.

An Qingyu shrugged helplessly, "Am I that kind of person? I'm very gentle, okay?"

Everyone's lips twitched. He was indeed gentle, especially when dissecting the corpse piece by piece.

Lin Qiye didn't say anything more, but took the letter out of his pocket and handed it to Zhou Ping.

"Sword Saint, when we were fighting against Squad 08, someone delivered a letter with some very strange things written on it."

"What altar to the god of the underworld? Take a look."

The Altar of the God of the Underworld!?

Upon hearing these four words, Zhou Ping's eyes immediately turned serious.

He took the white letter, glanced at its contents, and his expression changed slightly.

"Senior Sword Saint, what is the meaning behind the letter?" Lin Qiye asked.

Zhou Ping said nothing, turned around and went into the house, carrying the black sword box on his back.

Lin Qiye was taken aback. "Sword Saint Senior, what's going on?"

Zhou Ping calmly ordered, "Go and destroy that altar!"