The young man in front of him was nothing like the ghost king he had imagined!
Murongzhan thought that even if the ghost king was not vicious, at least he would not be so young, and he looked like a crown jade, handsome and not like a man.
He really doubted the identity of the ghost king in front of him.
"What's the matter? Am I not like the ghost king? Young people, people should not be judged by their appearance, haven't you heard of this?" The ghost king looked at Mo Rongzhan with a smile, "but I still underestimate you, you He actually came back."
Murong Zhan said in a deep voice, "I want to get my godhead and memory back."
Ghost King rolled his eyes regardless of his appearance, "Of course I know that you are here to get back your godhead and memory, don't worry, I will not break my promise to you, you fought for my undead domain back then. peace, I remember."
"That's the best." Murong Zhan didn't remember what he had done before, but just answered the ghost king naturally.
The Ghost King smiled, "Let's go, you guys are going to cause riots here, we haven't been to the gods in the undead realm for tens of thousands of years, and you, after reincarnation, still have a ghostly aura, it seems that you I really like the realm of the undead."
"I've never had a ghost cultivator." Murong Zhan said blankly, there was no way he would like ghost cultivators.
"Having ghost aura on your body doesn't mean you must practice ghost cultivation." Ghost King said with a smile, "When you recover your memory, you will know the reason."
Mo Rongzhan frowned, feeling very puzzled by what the Ghost King said, and when he saw that she was flying them into the air, he asked, "Where are you taking us?"
"Ghost King's Palace." Ghost King said, "We'll be there soon."
Po Shi and Ba Dao glanced at each other. Although they had been to the Realm of the Undead before, this was the first time they saw the Ghost King. It was completely different from what they had imagined.
What was even more unexpected was that the ghost king was so polite to the young emperor, as if he regarded the young emperor as one of his own.
"I heard that the Ghost Palace is invisible and can move anywhere." Po Shi whispered to Mo Rongzhan.
"That's right, ours is a moving palace. It's amazing. It's more majestic than the Lingxiao Palace of your protoss." The Ghost King smiled, as if he wanted to win praise.
This doesn't look like a ghost king, he looks like a naughty boy.
Mo Rongzhan asked lightly, "Have you arrived yet?"
The Ghost King said angrily, "You really don't change your nature. Even if you are reincarnated, your temper is still so unpleasant. Don't you have other emotions?"
"Yes." Mo Rongzhan replied, "He will kill someone in anger."
"..." Ghost King rolled his eyes at him, but he still answered exactly the same.
"Young Emperor!" Ba Dao suddenly called out, pointing to a majestic palace in the sky, "It seems to be there."
Ghost King said, "That's right, it's here."
"Be careful, what if there is a trap?" Poshi said in a low voice.
"Are you stupid, or do you think that I can't kill you? There are only three of you, you two little gods plus a young emperor who doesn't even have a godhead, I can keep you out of the ghost town with one finger, and I need more What kind of thought did you use to set up the traps, you really think that it is so easy to enter the realm of the undead?" Ghost King's voice was slightly cold, and his tone was not very friendly, as if he didn't like Po Shi's suspicion of him.
Mo Rongzhan said softly, "It's just talking, the Ghost King doesn't need to take it to heart."
"He said it, so I will take it to heart." Ghost King snorted coldly, "Seeing that you are from Mo Rongzhan, my lord has a lot, so I don't care about you."
"Hurry up and get the godhead." Mo Rongzhan urged.
The Ghost King curled his lips, "What's the hurry, go to the palace first."
Murong Zhan followed the ghost king into the palace that seemed to disappear at any time. From the outside it looked like clouds and fog, but inside it was different. The palace people came and went in an orderly manner. The palace in the world is more magnificent, but it is a bit less indifferent and solemn than the palace in the nine heavens.
Some palace people saw Murong Zhan and the others, after saluting the ghost king, they looked sideways at Poshi, wondering why the people from the Protoss came to the palace.
"Have I lived here before?" Mo Rongzhan asked suddenly, he found that the architecture of this palace was a bit like his ink city in Xuantian Continent.
"You have lived here before." Ghost King blinked with a half-smile, "You built this."
A look of surprise flashed in Mo Rongzhan's eyes, what
The Ghost King laughed out loud, "The Undead Realm was not like this ten thousand years ago, and neither was the palace. When you recover your memory, you will naturally understand."
"Then return the godhead and memory to me." Murong Zhan said.
He was already preparing to go to the Undead Realm and needed a big battle, but he didn't expect the Ghost King to return these two things to him.
And... It seems that his relationship with the realm of the undead is not as simple as he imagined.
"Come here." Ghost King led them to a secret room, he pointed at Ba Dao and Po Shi, "The two of them can't go in."
"Why?" Po Shi asked, he had to protect the young emperor.
The Ghost King said, "This is the forbidden area of the Undead Realm, what are you gods doing here?"
"Then our young emperor..." Isn't the young emperor from the Protoss
"He belongs to our half of the Undead Realm, he is different from you." Ghost King said in a cold voice, he looked majestic after putting away his hippie smile.
Mo Rongzhan said lightly, "You guys wait outside."
He entered the secret room together with the ghost king. Only the ghost king can open this secret room. It is very big inside. There is a huge jade tripod in the middle. The jade tripod exudes a faint cold light. The soft light is floating, it seems to be conceived by the jade tripod.
"This is your godhead and memory." Ghost King whispered, "According to the agreement, I have not broken my promise."
Mo Rongzhan glanced at him, "Why didn't you destroy it?"
He is the Ghost King of the Undead Realm, so he should be at odds with Jiutian. Why would he be willing to protect Jiutian Shaodi's godhead and memory? Even if it was what the young emperor did back then, hasn't the ghost king had any bad thoughts in the past tens of thousands of years
"Why should I destroy my allies?" Ghost King said with a half-smile, "Back then you severely injured the Emperor Taidi. You knew it and I knew it, but no one else knew about it. Therefore, I believe that you and Jiutian Others are different."
Mo Rongzhan's face changed slightly, "Have I injured the Emperor?"
"Hehe, he wants to come to the realm of the undead to destroy your cultivation. This is the first time I have seen such a despicable and shameless father. Of course, I have also seen a son like you who decisively injured him." Ghost King explain.
"How do I get back my godhead?" Murong Zhan didn't ask any more questions. He would not know what happened until he recovered his memory.
"Jump in, and you will know." Ghost King said.