Emperor Xin hugged Ye Lingyue, Ye Lingyue settled down, and then looked at the corpse demon, who had a disturbed expression on his face.
"Can the road to heaven really lead to thirty-three days?"
"I don't know, it's just what the Witch King said. It is said that the end of the road to the sky is thirty-three days. If you walk the road to the sky, you can become a celestial being, and some people with advanced cultivation can even become earth. Immortal."
The corpse demon replied while roaring in his heart, these people seemed to have not figured out the situation yet.
If they were witches, shouldn't they have been trembling with fright when they heard the name of the Witch King? How could they have such a reaction
"Also, what is the name of Emperor Zhou that you are talking about? Whether he is dead or alive, just ask the Witch King."
The corpse said again.
"Corpse demon, don't tell me the truth. Don't think I can't see it. You want to lure us up the mountain to find the Witch King."
Di Xin snorted coldly, and looked at the corpse demon with a somewhat cold gaze.
The corpse demon trembled in fright, only felt the cold air hit his whole body, and even his tongue was about to freeze.
"I don't mean that. If you don't believe me, you can go up the mountain with me to see. I know the way up the mountain. I heard that the road to the sky will be opened in a short time. If you can become a celestial being, you can enter the road to the sky." knew."
The corpse demon's eyeballs rolled around, unexpectedly, his tricks would be seen through by this kid.
"Don't listen to his nonsense, the Witch King is cruel, if you really want to go up the mountain, everyone will go there and never return."
Old Xintou stopped talking beside him.
These lonely souls have stayed in Wang Wushan for so long, and what the Wu King did is also subtle. It's just that he didn't know earlier that the Wu King actually controlled the corpse demons and secretly killed them these lonely souls.
At this time, from the direction of the mountainside, there was a rumbling sound, like spring thunder.
In the direction of the mountainside, the cloud of mist that had been covering the mountainside of Wang Wu suddenly dissipated.
Seeing this, the corpse demon was overjoyed.
"What an old Xin, are you not afraid of death, and dare to insult the Witch King. The great Witch King, there are trespassers from outside who want to harm your most loyal subjects, save me!"
The corpse demon suddenly yelled towards the mountainside.
Ye Lingyue and Di Xin looked solemn, and Ye Lingyue quickly let Xiao Zhiyo and Xiao Wuya retreat, Di Xin urged the sword energy, and the sword energy whizzed up, trying to protect them in front of them.
"The ants who don't know how to live or die dare to trespass on King Wu Mountain. Corpse demon, you are useless."
Seeing the direction of the mountainside, the moment the fog dissipated, a pair of skinny blue-gray ghost claws descended from the sky.
That ghost claw, the claw wind is fierce, exuding a chilly air, the left claw poked towards the corpse demon, the claw body tore off the soul chain bound by Ye Lingyue on the corpse demon, and the right claw poked towards the corpse demon. The direction where the little ghost is.
The Witch King has been coveting the little ghost's soul for a long time. When he woke up today, he found the little ghost's breath close at hand, so he naturally refused to let it go.
"Little devil! Run in the direction of the ancient battlefield, don't look back!"
When Lao Xintou saw him, he had sharp eyes and quick hands, and pushed the little ghost towards Ye Lingyue and Emperor Xin, but he himself was caught by the Witch King.
When the Witch King appeared, a large amount of fog swept in from the mountainside at the same time.
The mist was menacing, and it was mixed with a rotten smell, and its color was reddish green. Ye Lingyue knew that the mist was poisonous at a glance.
"Everyone be careful, don't be contaminated with fog."
Ye Lingyue and Di Xin exchanged glances, the two no longer hesitated, Ye Lingyue rolled up the little ghost with a soul chain, and Di Xin held a little Wuya and a little Zhi in each hand, and the two moved towards He ran in the direction of the ancient battlefield.
Old Xintou stayed in Wu Wang for a long time, and he had his own way of dealing with Wu Wang.
The strength of the Witch King is unpredictable, and now is not the time to head-on.
"Old Xintou!"
The little ghost kept struggling, and it watched Lao Xintou being taken away by the Witch King.
"Old ghost, dare to obstruct this king's plan, damn it!"
Old Xintou's soul was torn to shreds by the Witch King just like a piece of paper.
"Leave! Brat, you must leave Wang Wu!"
The old ghost's voice echoed coldly in the air.
Ye Lingyue's heart sank.
But she didn't look back, and she knew that even if she did, it was too late.
The Witch King can tear apart a ghost with five thousand years of soul with one hand, and his cultivation is much more powerful than they imagined.
"Let me go back, I want to go back, I can't leave old Xintou behind."
The little ghost struggled desperately, and the soul chain in Ye Lingyue's hand rattled.
Behind him, the aura of the Witch King followed like a shadow, getting closer and closer.
If the little ghost continues to struggle like this, Ye Lingyue will not be affected, and I am afraid that he will be caught soon.
"If you want Lao Xin to die in vain, you can just struggle."
Ye Lingyue just dropped a sentence lightly, and there was no movement on the other side of the soul chain.
Anyway, this kid is still sensible.
Ye Lingyue breathed a sigh of relief, she and Di Xin looked at each other, their speed doubled, and they walked towards the core area of the ancient battlefield.
Behind him, the aura of the Witch King gradually disappeared.
And it seems that, just as what Old Xintou said, for some reason, the Witch King's range of activities is limited, and he can only move around the mountainside.
Leaving that area, the Witch King struggled.
This means that as long as you don't leave the core area of the ancient battlefield and break into the area where the Witch King is active, you are safe.
After Ye Lingyue and Dixin confirmed that there was no trace behind them, they stopped in their tracks.
Around, there is only the whistling wind.
"Little ghost, if you feel uncomfortable, just cry."
Ye Lingyue let go of the little ghost gently.
The little guy hasn't made a sound since Lao Xin's death.
Ye Lingyue couldn't see its expression clearly, but she could feel an indescribable sadness echoing in the air in her divine sense.
Ye Lingyue sighed.
She is not good at dealing with this kind of parting scene.
For the little ghost, Lao Xintou is its only family member, and now the only family member is gone.
"I don't cry. Old Xintou said that crying is a sign of weakness."
The little ghost's voice was stubborn and immature.
The small shadow of the soul remained motionless.
"We'll find a way to avenge you."
Ye Lingyue raised her hand, trying to appease the little ghost, but her hand was in mid-air and fell to nothing.
She just remembered that this child doesn't even have a physical body.
"I will avenge myself, the Witch King, and I must kill him."
Ye Lingyue couldn't see the little ghost's expression clearly, but at this moment, she could feel a strong hatred from the little ghost.
How can a child who is only six years old have such terrifying power of thought that destroys heaven and earth
Even Ye Lingyue, who is a spiritual teacher, felt a wave of fear at this moment.
Kid, what is it about