In the wind, I leaned slightly and saw an old Taoist standing in the forest in the distance. His body was covered with talismans and he was holding a golden magic sword that seemed to have been consecrated. He just looked at me. When he disappeared, there was anger and unwillingness on his face, as if he wished he could swallow me up. It was simply filled with hatred.
In the main hall, Peng Xiu, the wedding ghost, stood up suddenly, with murderous intent in her eyes: "Dare you break my formation?"
"That's right."
The young master raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Miss Peng Xiu, do you have any objection?"
"As for it?"
As she spoke, she stretched and continued: "I see that this old man has been eyeing the wedding ghost Peng Xiu for a day or two. He tried very hard to get the soul-inducing lamp in Peng Xiu's hand, but it still happened. What's wrong, he didn't expect that a ranger like you who doesn't follow common sense would appear in the middle, and he didn't know that you had the realm of immortality. Otherwise, he probably wouldn't have the courage to even look at you, and he wouldn't know where to hide. Disaster."
Peng Xiu, the wedding ghost, sneered: "Jiang Yunzhu has arranged for you to be by my side for so many years. If there is a little bit of trouble in Shilipo, Crying Fuya will know it right away. I can just turn a blind eye." Well, how dare you dare to stir up trouble here? Do you really think that I, Peng Xiu, am blind and can’t see anything? It’s better this time. I will use the name of the ranger to get rid of you. Jiang Yunzhu asked me later. There’s a reason too.”
"As for it?"
I walked in the darkness and said with a smile: "I just stopped him from killing Peng Xiu, the female ghost."
I frowned and stood about a hundred meters away from the main hall. Using my spiritual power, I immediately saw a bloody restriction entrenched around the main hall. It looked loose and could be broken with one finger.
Peng Xiu was stunned.
Shiratiao smiled slightly and said, "It's beyond your imagination."
In the main hall.
Shiratiao smiled slightly and said, "It's beyond your imagination."
"Different."
The ghost in wedding dress suddenly opened her hand, and immediately sucked the skeleton female swordsman into her palm, and said with cold eyes: "Even I am not his opponent, why don't you just give up? Do you want the queen to die?"
In the main hall, Peng Xiu, the wedding ghost, stood up suddenly, with murderous intent in her eyes: "Dare you break my formation?"
"Eternal Life Palace... Xiao Jingyu..."
The young master took action instantly, and slapped the two female sword cultivators out with two "pop" sounds from the folding fan. The strike was extremely heavy. When the two bone sword cultivators landed, the arm bones holding the swords were already broken into pieces, and the sword blades fell to the ground with a clang.
White Bird was sitting on the sea of clouds in Lingxu, with a lazy and comfortable look on his face, and said with a smile: "This old Taoist is just like you. You live in the vast and vast world of Middle Earth, while he lives in this narrow and cramped island. Due to the restricted existence of the Sea of Chaos, most people cannot get out, and their world is only so big, so in order to get more spiritual energy and better magic weapons, these Chaos It is more difficult for the monks in Zhihai, and it is reasonable to do things like wild dogs digging for food."
Xiao Jingyu looked at her jokingly and said with a smile: "This time, I followed Master's decree and came to discuss a major matter with Miss Peng Xiu."
I smiled lightly in my heart and said, "How shameless. The rules of these ghosts are that the big fish eats the small fish, and the small fish eats the shrimp!"
Peng Xiu was about to answer, but her head was pushed into a pillar with a "Peng" sound. Xiao Jingyu, who was holding her head down, had a ferocious look on his face: "When I asked you to worship me, you didn't even look at me. You despicable thing... Now it’s just a piece of cake for me to destroy Shilipo. Why don’t you immediately undress and take off your belt and serve me, but what are you doing here!?”
White Bird was sitting on the sea of clouds in Lingxu, with a lazy and comfortable look on his face, and said with a smile: "This old Taoist is just like you. You live in the vast and vast world of Middle Earth, while he lives in this narrow and cramped island. Due to the restricted existence of the Sea of Chaos, most people cannot get out, and their world is only so big, so in order to get more spiritual energy and better magic weapons, these Chaos It is more difficult for the monks in Zhihai, and it is reasonable to do things like wild dogs digging for food."
"What, you don't want to?" Xiao Jingyu stood up and asked.
In the wind, I leaned slightly and saw an old Taoist standing in the forest in the distance. His body was covered with talismans and he was holding a golden magic sword that seemed to have been consecrated. He just looked at me. When he disappeared, there was anger and unwillingness on his face, as if he wished he could swallow me up. It was simply filled with hatred.
As she spoke, she stretched and continued: "I see that this old man has been eyeing the wedding ghost Peng Xiu for a day or two. He tried very hard to get the soul-inducing lamp in Peng Xiu's hand, but it still happened. What's wrong, he didn't expect that a ranger like you who doesn't follow common sense would appear in the middle, and he didn't know that you had the realm of immortality. Otherwise, he probably wouldn't have the courage to even look at you, and he wouldn't know where to hide. Disaster."
Peng Xiu walked down the steps and raised the corner of his mouth: "Here, come, let me serve you tea. Use the best spiritual tea from our Shili Slope."
While Shiratiao and I were chatting, suddenly, I felt a violent fluctuation in my heart.
"What, you don't want to?" Xiao Jingyu stood up and asked.
…
I raised my eyebrows and said with a smile: "Is the immortal realm so powerful?"
Shiratiao chuckled: "It's normal. This kind of ancient battlefield has actually been abandoned for many years. There are no saints sitting in charge, and the rules are no longer rules. Everyone lives like a dog for a little chance and a trace of aura."
The young master raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Miss Peng Xiu, do you have any objection?"
White Bird was sitting on the sea of clouds in Lingxu, with a lazy and comfortable look on his face, and said with a smile: "This old Taoist is just like you. You live in the vast and vast world of Middle Earth, while he lives in this narrow and cramped island. Due to the restricted existence of the Sea of Chaos, most people cannot get out, and their world is only so big, so in order to get more spiritual energy and better magic weapons, these Chaos It is more difficult for the monks in Zhihai, and it is reasonable to do things like wild dogs digging for food."
And I sat on the crossbar outside the main hall, frowning and recalling the records in the guidebook. The Changsheng Palace is the sect of His Highness Changsheng who draws spiritual energy and luck in the ancient battlefield. In fact, the Changsheng Palace is the Changsheng Palace. The Xiao Jingyu in front of him was the chief disciple of the Changsheng Palace, so obviously he might know Feng Canghai.
I frowned and stood about a hundred meters away from the main hall. Using my spiritual power, I immediately saw a bloody restriction entrenched around the main hall. It looked loose and could be broken with one finger.
"This crappy formation deserves to be called a great formation?!"
"Um."
In the main hall, Peng Xiu, the wedding ghost, stood up suddenly, with murderous intent in her eyes: "Dare you break my formation?"
"Master... Master, please spare my life... I didn't..."
I frowned and stood about a hundred meters away from the main hall. Using my spiritual power, I immediately saw a bloody restriction entrenched around the main hall. It looked loose and could be broken with one finger.
Xiao Jingyu waved his hand and said with a smile: "I suddenly lost interest again."
"This crappy formation deserves to be called a great formation?!"
Shiratiao smiled slightly and said, "It's beyond your imagination."
The wedding dress girl stood there, gritting her silver teeth, and no longer knew how to speak.
I walked in the darkness and said with a smile: "I just stopped him from killing Peng Xiu, the female ghost."
"That's it..."
In the middle, there was a crackling sound coming from a red-hot furnace. If you look closely, you can see that the burning bones in the furnace are human bones, and the ashes are filled with black smoke. , lingering around Peng Xiu, the wedding ghost. She was sitting on the master's seat, her face pale.
Peng Xiu turned pale and said with a smile: "This must be a misunderstanding. Back then... the little girl had a violent temper and took pleasure in killing scholars. The young master is from the Changsheng Palace. We Shilipo can't afford to offend him, so he stayed behind closed doors. Please Young Master, please don’t misunderstand..."
The female sword cultivator struggled hard, her face full of fear, but in the next second, Peng Xiu suddenly opened her mouth wide, and there was a bloody vortex in her mouth. Suddenly the female sword cultivator's body turned into a wisp of ashes and was swallowed by Peng Xiu. , seemed to be very replenished. After eating, Peng Xiu sat down again with satisfaction, with a trace of blood on his face.
"You're a little ghost, you don't know how to respect me, just give it a little punishment."
"What, you don't want to?" Xiao Jingyu stood up and asked.
The young master stepped into the hall, swinging a folding fan with one hand, looking elegant. He raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "I am afraid that this formation cannot even stop flies. It is worse than a spider web. I will follow the trend." , pierced it with one finger, Miss Peng Xiu shouldn't have any objections, right?"
The female sword cultivator struggled hard, her face full of fear, but in the next second, Peng Xiu suddenly opened her mouth wide, and there was a bloody vortex in her mouth. Suddenly the female sword cultivator's body turned into a wisp of ashes and was swallowed by Peng Xiu. , seemed to be very replenished. After eating, Peng Xiu sat down again with satisfaction, with a trace of blood on his face.
"Tsk tsk..."
I nodded and said nothing more, just walking in a hurry in the night.
"Who can be stopped by a cotton-like restriction?"
Peng Xiu was about to answer, but her head was pushed into a pillar with a "Peng" sound. Xiao Jingyu, who was holding her head down, had a ferocious look on his face: "When I asked you to worship me, you didn't even look at me. You despicable thing... Now it’s just a piece of cake for me to destroy Shilipo. Why don’t you immediately undress and take off your belt and serve me, but what are you doing here!?”
In the main hall.
Peng Xiu was about to answer, but her head was pushed into a pillar with a "Peng" sound. Xiao Jingyu, who was holding her head down, had a ferocious look on his face: "When I asked you to worship me, you didn't even look at me. You despicable thing... Now it’s just a piece of cake for me to destroy Shilipo. Why don’t you immediately undress and take off your belt and serve me, but what are you doing here!?”
…
Peng Xiu took several steps back, his face grim.
The young master stepped into the hall, swinging a folding fan with one hand, looking elegant. He raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "I am afraid that this formation cannot even stop flies. It is worse than a spider web. I will follow the trend." , pierced it with one finger, Miss Peng Xiu shouldn't have any objections, right?"
"Ridiculous."
About half an hour later, after passing through a battlefield woodland full of decayed bones and worn-out war blades, there was a hillside extending in all directions, and just on the hillside, a sleepy palace appeared there. Strictly speaking, I'm afraid It can't even be called a palace, it can only be regarded as a temple at most, with a strange red light shining through the windows.
About half an hour later, after passing through a battlefield woodland full of decayed bones and worn-out war blades, there was a hillside extending in all directions, and just on the hillside, a sleepy palace appeared there. Strictly speaking, I'm afraid It can't even be called a palace, it can only be regarded as a temple at most, with a strange red light shining through the windows.
Only the head looked like a woman, and the sword cultivator, whose body was covered in bones, struggled violently.
On the cross slope, there is the main hall of Peng Xiu, the wedding ghost.
The wedding dress girl stood there, gritting her silver teeth, and no longer knew how to speak.
Peng Xiu took several steps back, his face grim.
The young master took action instantly, and slapped the two female sword cultivators out with two "pop" sounds from the folding fan. The strike was extremely heavy. When the two bone sword cultivators landed, the arm bones holding the swords were already broken into pieces, and the sword blades fell to the ground with a clang.
"No comment."
I moved forward gently, calmly targeting a gap in this shabby restriction, and flew in at an angle without even making any movement. Naturally, the other party could not sense my presence.
"Yeah!?"
On the cross slope, there is the main hall of Peng Xiu, the wedding ghost.
"This should be."
"That's right."
"Yes, Master."
"We, the Changsheng Palace, hope to form an alliance with Shilipo and eat away at the group of ghosts in the Crying Fu Cliff. Of course, we can leave the Crying Fu Cliff to our Changsheng Palace to deal with it. As long as Miss Peng Xiu doesn't take action, that's fine. As an alliance According to the conditions, Shilipo needs to pay tribute to the Changsheng Palace with a top-quality magic weapon every month. This month... I think the soul-inducing lamp will be fine."
Only the head looked like a woman, and the sword cultivator, whose body was covered in bones, struggled violently.
The young master smiled slightly, reached out and poked the restriction lightly, and suddenly a faint power of chaos surged at his fingertips, breaking the restriction directly. Once it was broken, there was a hissing sound in the air, and in the blink of an eye, the restriction was broken. All the restrictions around the Shilipo Hall have disappeared, and there is no longer any protection.
Peng Xiu was startled, as if this name was quite famous.
I frowned and stood about a hundred meters away from the main hall. Using my spiritual power, I immediately saw a bloody restriction entrenched around the main hall. It looked loose and could be broken with one finger.
…
Xiao Jingyu waved his hand and said with a smile: "I suddenly lost interest again."
Peng Xiu was stunned.
"You're a little ghost, you don't know how to respect me, just give it a little punishment."
"this… "
"No need."
"He is really a poor and embarrassed ghost king." I sighed.
In the main hall, Peng Xiu, the wedding ghost, stood up suddenly, with murderous intent in her eyes: "Dare you break my formation?"
In the middle, there was a crackling sound coming from a red-hot furnace. If you look closely, you can see that the burning bones in the furnace are human bones, and the ashes are filled with black smoke. , lingering around Peng Xiu, the wedding ghost. She was sitting on the master's seat, her face pale.
"Um."
Bai Niao chuckled: "That's right. Peng Xiu also has the famous ghost king Jiang Yunzhou. If I guessed correctly, Peng Xiu wants to pay tribute to Jiang Yunzhou regularly with treasures in exchange for Jiang Yunzhou. Without the protection of Yunzhou, this Cross Slope Palace might have been swallowed up by other forces long ago."
"No, I don't mean this, slave..."
Peng Xiu walked down the steps and raised the corner of his mouth: "Here, come, let me serve you tea. Use the best spiritual tea from our Shili Slope."
White Bird was sitting on the sea of clouds in Lingxu, with a lazy and comfortable look on his face, and said with a smile: "This old Taoist is just like you. You live in the vast and vast world of Middle Earth, while he lives in this narrow and cramped island. Due to the restricted existence of the Sea of Chaos, most people cannot get out, and their world is only so big, so in order to get more spiritual energy and better magic weapons, these Chaos It is more difficult for the monks in Zhihai, and it is reasonable to do things like wild dogs digging for food."
Xiao Jingyu grinned and said, "That scholar in white is me."
Xiao Jingyu looked at her jokingly and said with a smile: "This time, I followed Master's decree and came to discuss a major matter with Miss Peng Xiu."
"No, I don't mean this, slave..."
"This should be."
"You're a little ghost, you don't know how to respect me, just give it a little punishment."
Peng Xiu took several steps back, his face grim.
"This should be."
"Different."
Xiao Jingyu grinned and said, "That scholar in white is me."
I walked in the darkness and said with a smile: "I just stopped him from killing Peng Xiu, the female ghost."
I moved forward gently, calmly targeting a gap in this shabby restriction, and flew in at an angle without even making any movement. Naturally, the other party could not sense my presence.
The wedding dress girl stood there, gritting her silver teeth, and no longer knew how to speak.
"You're a little ghost, you don't know how to respect me, just give it a little punishment."
I moved forward gently, calmly targeting a gap in this shabby restriction, and flew in at an angle without even making any movement. Naturally, the other party could not sense my presence.
Xiao Jingyu looked at her jokingly and said with a smile: "This time, I followed Master's decree and came to discuss a major matter with Miss Peng Xiu."
"Yeah!?"
Xiao Jingyu grinned and said, "That scholar in white is me."
The young master gently folded his folding fan, clasped his fists and said with a smile, "It's easy to talk, Xiao Jingyu, the chief disciple of Xiaoshengsheng Palace."
The young master stepped into the hall, swinging a folding fan with one hand, looking elegant. He raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "I am afraid that this formation cannot even stop flies. It is worse than a spider web. I will follow the trend." , pierced it with one finger, Miss Peng Xiu shouldn't have any objections, right?"
…
…
A Skeleton Sword Cultivator offered a cup of tea.
I nodded, convinced. Looking at the trembling ghost slaves kneeling in front of Peng Xiu in the hall, I couldn't help but feel a little pitiful. But when I thought about it, if these ghosts sat in Peng Xiu's position, they might be even more powerful than Peng Xiu. Violent and cruel, the little pity in his heart disappeared in the blink of an eye.
…
Peng Xiu, the wedding ghost, sneered: "Jiang Yunzhu has arranged for you to be by my side for so many years. If there is a little bit of trouble in Shilipo, Crying Fuya will know it right away. I can just turn a blind eye." Well, how dare you dare to stir up trouble here? Do you really think that I, Peng Xiu, am blind and can’t see anything? It’s better this time. I will use the name of the ranger to get rid of you. Jiang Yunzhu asked me later. There’s a reason too.”
The figure slowly rose and sat on the banner embroidered with a red skull flag outside the hall.
"No, I don't mean this, slave..."
"No misunderstanding, no misunderstanding." Xiao Jingyu waved his hand with a teasing smile on his lips.
The young master smiled slightly, reached out and poked the restriction lightly, and suddenly a faint power of chaos surged at his fingertips, breaking the restriction directly. Once it was broken, there was a hissing sound in the air, and in the blink of an eye, the restriction was broken. All the restrictions around the Shilipo Hall have disappeared, and there is no longer any protection.
"somebody is coming."
"Ridiculous."
As she spoke, she stretched and continued: "I see that this old man has been eyeing the wedding ghost Peng Xiu for a day or two. He tried very hard to get the soul-inducing lamp in Peng Xiu's hand, but it still happened. What's wrong, he didn't expect that a ranger like you who doesn't follow common sense would appear in the middle, and he didn't know that you had the realm of immortality. Otherwise, he probably wouldn't have the courage to even look at you, and he wouldn't know where to hide. Disaster."
On the cross slope, there is the main hall of Peng Xiu, the wedding ghost.
A skeleton female swordsman knelt down and said: "That unknown ranger is really abominable. We, Shilipo, have suffered such a big loss at his hands this time. We must not let it go?"
In the main hall.
I frowned and stood about a hundred meters away from the main hall. Using my spiritual power, I immediately saw a bloody restriction entrenched around the main hall. It looked loose and could be broken with one finger.
I raised my eyebrows and said with a smile: "Is the immortal realm so powerful?"
Peng Xiu's face became increasingly pale, and she asked tentatively: "It was indeed a misunderstanding back then. Now that the young master is here, how can the little girl dare to support him? Otherwise... Just tonight, Peng Xiu is willing to offer himself a pillow and bathe and change clothes with the young master. How about that?" ?”
Xiao Jingyu grinned and said, "That scholar in white is me."
A Skeleton Sword Cultivator offered a cup of tea.
In the middle, there was a crackling sound coming from a red-hot furnace. If you look closely, you can see that the burning bones in the furnace are human bones, and the ashes are filled with black smoke. , lingering around Peng Xiu, the wedding ghost. She was sitting on the master's seat, her face pale.
Peng Xiu took several steps back, his face grim.
Xiao Jingyu grinned and said, "That scholar in white is me."
"Owner."
I smiled lightly in my heart and said, "How shameless. The rules of these ghosts are that the big fish eats the small fish, and the small fish eats the shrimp!"
"No need."
In the main hall, Peng Xiu, the wedding ghost, stood up suddenly, with murderous intent in her eyes: "Dare you break my formation?"
A skeleton female swordsman knelt down and said: "That unknown ranger is really abominable. We, Shilipo, have suffered such a big loss at his hands this time. We must not let it go?"
Xiao Jingyu grinned and said, "That scholar in white is me."
The young master raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Miss Peng Xiu, do you have any objection?"
"Yeah!?"
"Master... Master, please spare my life... I didn't..."
"As for it?"
The ghost in wedding dress suddenly opened her hand, and immediately sucked the skeleton female swordsman into her palm, and said with cold eyes: "Even I am not his opponent, why don't you just give up? Do you want the queen to die?"
"As for it?"
Peng Xiu took several steps back, his face grim.
Peng Xiu was stunned.
"No, I don't mean this, slave..."
And I sat on the crossbar outside the main hall, frowning and recalling the records in the guidebook. The Changsheng Palace is the sect of His Highness Changsheng who draws spiritual energy and luck in the ancient battlefield. In fact, the Changsheng Palace is the Changsheng Palace. The Xiao Jingyu in front of him was the chief disciple of the Changsheng Palace, so obviously he might know Feng Canghai.
Xiao Jingyu waved his hand and said with a smile: "I suddenly lost interest again."
"No, I don't mean this, slave..."
"Um."
Two white-bone female sword cultivators flew forward with strong postures.
Xiao Jingyu, on the other hand, calmly sat down in a chair, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile: "Miss Peng Xiu's cup of tea is really not very tasty. I still remember that eight years ago, the scholar in white was at the door. I begged to see you, wanted to see your beauty, but in the end you were kicked out in the snowy night?"
"What, you don't want to?" Xiao Jingyu stood up and asked.
Peng Xiu took several steps back, his face grim.
Peng Xiu turned pale and said with a smile: "This must be a misunderstanding. Back then... the little girl had a violent temper and took pleasure in killing scholars. The young master is from the Changsheng Palace. We Shilipo can't afford to offend him, so he stayed behind closed doors. Please Young Master, please don’t misunderstand..."
I raised my eyebrows and said with a smile: "Is the immortal realm so powerful?"
And I sat on the crossbar outside the main hall, frowning and recalling the records in the guidebook. The Changsheng Palace is the sect of His Highness Changsheng who draws spiritual energy and luck in the ancient battlefield. In fact, the Changsheng Palace is the Changsheng Palace. The Xiao Jingyu in front of him was the chief disciple of the Changsheng Palace, so obviously he might know Feng Canghai.
Only the head looked like a woman, and the sword cultivator, whose body was covered in bones, struggled violently.
Xiao Jingyu grinned and said, "That scholar in white is me."
Peng Xiu's face became increasingly pale, and she asked tentatively: "It was indeed a misunderstanding back then. Now that the young master is here, how can the little girl dare to support him? Otherwise... Just tonight, Peng Xiu is willing to offer himself a pillow and bathe and change clothes with the young master. How about that?" ?”
The figure slowly rose and sat on the banner embroidered with a red skull flag outside the hall.
Peng Xiu was startled, as if this name was quite famous.
"This crappy formation deserves to be called a great formation?!"
"Huh, don't think I don't know who you are."
"That's it..."
A skeleton female swordsman knelt down and said: "That unknown ranger is really abominable. We, Shilipo, have suffered such a big loss at his hands this time. We must not let it go?"
Peng Xiu, the wedding ghost, sneered: "Jiang Yunzhu has arranged for you to be by my side for so many years. If there is a little bit of trouble in Shilipo, Crying Fuya will know it right away. I can just turn a blind eye." Well, how dare you dare to stir up trouble here? Do you really think that I, Peng Xiu, am blind and can’t see anything? It’s better this time. I will use the name of the ranger to get rid of you. Jiang Yunzhu asked me later. There’s a reason too.”
The young master stepped into the hall, swinging a folding fan with one hand, looking elegant. He raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "I am afraid that this formation cannot even stop flies. It is worse than a spider web. I will follow the trend." , pierced it with one finger, Miss Peng Xiu shouldn't have any objections, right?"
Bai Niao chuckled: "That's right. Peng Xiu also has the famous ghost king Jiang Yunzhou. If I guessed correctly, Peng Xiu wants to pay tribute to Jiang Yunzhou regularly with treasures in exchange for Jiang Yunzhou. Without the protection of Yunzhou, this Cross Slope Palace might have been swallowed up by other forces long ago."
Peng Xiu was about to answer, but her head was pushed into a pillar with a "Peng" sound. Xiao Jingyu, who was holding her head down, had a ferocious look on his face: "When I asked you to worship me, you didn't even look at me. You despicable thing... Now it’s just a piece of cake for me to destroy Shilipo. Why don’t you immediately undress and take off your belt and serve me, but what are you doing here!?”
Peng Xiu was stunned.
White Bird was sitting on the sea of clouds in Lingxu, with a lazy and comfortable look on his face, and said with a smile: "This old Taoist is just like you. You live in the vast and vast world of Middle Earth, while he lives in this narrow and cramped island. Due to the restricted existence of the Sea of Chaos, most people cannot get out, and their world is only so big, so in order to get more spiritual energy and better magic weapons, these Chaos It is more difficult for the monks in Zhihai, and it is reasonable to do things like wild dogs digging for food."
At this time, a ray of light floated down from the sky, transforming into a young man wearing a blood-colored robe. He was very handsome, but the anger between his eyebrows was clearly visible, and I seemed to be out of touch with some of the rules of the game here. He was so imprisoned that he couldn't even see his name. He didn't know what the reason was.
Peng Xiu nodded: "Master, please tell me."
"You're a little ghost, you don't know how to respect me, just give it a little punishment."
"Master... Master, please spare my life... I didn't..."
"Eternal Life Palace... Xiao Jingyu..."
"No need."
"You're a little ghost, you don't know how to respect me, just give it a little punishment."
"who!?"
In the main hall.
…
"Owner."
The female sword cultivator struggled hard, her face full of fear, but in the next second, Peng Xiu suddenly opened her mouth wide, and there was a bloody vortex in her mouth. Suddenly the female sword cultivator's body turned into a wisp of ashes and was swallowed by Peng Xiu. , seemed to be very replenished. After eating, Peng Xiu sat down again with satisfaction, with a trace of blood on his face.
Peng Xiu took several steps back, his face grim.
A Skeleton Sword Cultivator offered a cup of tea.
"Tsk tsk..."
The figure slowly rose and sat on the banner embroidered with a red skull flag outside the hall.
While Shiratiao and I were chatting, suddenly, I felt a violent fluctuation in my heart.
…
I frowned and stood about a hundred meters away from the main hall. Using my spiritual power, I immediately saw a bloody restriction entrenched around the main hall. It looked loose and could be broken with one finger.
"Eternal Life Palace... Xiao Jingyu..."
"We, the Changsheng Palace, hope to form an alliance with Shilipo and eat away at the group of ghosts in the Crying Fu Cliff. Of course, we can leave the Crying Fu Cliff to our Changsheng Palace to deal with it. As long as Miss Peng Xiu doesn't take action, that's fine. As an alliance According to the conditions, Shilipo needs to pay tribute to the Changsheng Palace with a top-quality magic weapon every month. This month... I think the soul-inducing lamp will be fine."
I walked in the darkness and said with a smile: "I just stopped him from killing Peng Xiu, the female ghost."
I smiled lightly in my heart and said, "How shameless. The rules of these ghosts are that the big fish eats the small fish, and the small fish eats the shrimp!"
"Different."
Peng Xiu was startled, as if this name was quite famous.
In the wind, I leaned slightly and saw an old Taoist standing in the forest in the distance. His body was covered with talismans and he was holding a golden magic sword that seemed to have been consecrated. He just looked at me. When he disappeared, there was anger and unwillingness on his face, as if he wished he could swallow me up. It was simply filled with hatred.
Shiratiao chuckled: "It's normal. This kind of ancient battlefield has actually been abandoned for many years. There are no saints sitting in charge, and the rules are no longer rules. Everyone lives like a dog for a little chance and a trace of aura."
A skeleton female swordsman knelt down and said: "That unknown ranger is really abominable. We, Shilipo, have suffered such a big loss at his hands this time. We must not let it go?"
The young master smiled slightly, reached out and poked the restriction lightly, and suddenly a faint power of chaos surged at his fingertips, breaking the restriction directly. Once it was broken, there was a hissing sound in the air, and in the blink of an eye, the restriction was broken. All the restrictions around the Shilipo Hall have disappeared, and there is no longer any protection.
The figure slowly rose and sat on the banner embroidered with a red skull flag outside the hall.
I nodded, convinced. Looking at the trembling ghost slaves kneeling in front of Peng Xiu in the hall, I couldn't help but feel a little pitiful. But when I thought about it, if these ghosts sat in Peng Xiu's position, they might be even more powerful than Peng Xiu. Violent and cruel, the little pity in his heart disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Peng Xiu's face became increasingly pale, and she asked tentatively: "It was indeed a misunderstanding back then. Now that the young master is here, how can the little girl dare to support him? Otherwise... Just tonight, Peng Xiu is willing to offer himself a pillow and bathe and change clothes with the young master. How about that?" ?”
The ghost in the wedding dress is also a very discerning person. She shook her head and said with a smile: "I haven't asked you your surname yet, and which sect you come from?"
…
"Owner."
I nodded and said nothing more, just walking in a hurry in the night.
Peng Xiu was startled, as if this name was quite famous.
…
"This should be."
Shiratiao smiled slightly and said, "It's beyond your imagination."
The young master gently folded his folding fan, clasped his fists and said with a smile, "It's easy to talk, Xiao Jingyu, the chief disciple of Xiaoshengsheng Palace."
Peng Xiu's face became increasingly pale, and she asked tentatively: "It was indeed a misunderstanding back then. Now that the young master is here, how can the little girl dare to support him? Otherwise... Just tonight, Peng Xiu is willing to offer himself a pillow and bathe and change clothes with the young master. How about that?" ?”
Peng Xiu, the wedding ghost, sneered: "Jiang Yunzhu has arranged for you to be by my side for so many years. If there is a little bit of trouble in Shilipo, Crying Fuya will know it right away. I can just turn a blind eye." Well, how dare you dare to stir up trouble here? Do you really think that I, Peng Xiu, am blind and can’t see anything? It’s better this time. I will use the name of the ranger to get rid of you. Jiang Yunzhu asked me later. There’s a reason too.”
The young master gently folded his folding fan, clasped his fists and said with a smile, "It's easy to talk, Xiao Jingyu, the chief disciple of Xiaoshengsheng Palace."
Xiao Jingyu grinned and said, "That scholar in white is me."
And I sat on the crossbar outside the main hall, frowning and recalling the records in the guidebook. The Changsheng Palace is the sect of His Highness Changsheng who draws spiritual energy and luck in the ancient battlefield. In fact, the Changsheng Palace is the Changsheng Palace. The Xiao Jingyu in front of him was the chief disciple of the Changsheng Palace, so obviously he might know Feng Canghai.
While Shiratiao and I were chatting, suddenly, I felt a violent fluctuation in my heart.
…
About half an hour later, after passing through a battlefield woodland full of decayed bones and worn-out war blades, there was a hillside extending in all directions, and just on the hillside, a sleepy palace appeared there. Strictly speaking, I'm afraid It can't even be called a palace, it can only be regarded as a temple at most, with a strange red light shining through the windows.
"Huh, don't think I don't know who you are."
Two white-bone female sword cultivators flew forward with strong postures.
"Tsk tsk..."
Peng Xiu was stunned.
"somebody is coming."
Shiratiao chuckled: "It's normal. This kind of ancient battlefield has actually been abandoned for many years. There are no saints sitting in charge, and the rules are no longer rules. Everyone lives like a dog for a little chance and a trace of aura."
Shiratori and I said at the same time.
"We, the Changsheng Palace, hope to form an alliance with Shilipo and eat away at the group of ghosts in the Crying Fu Cliff. Of course, we can leave the Crying Fu Cliff to our Changsheng Palace to deal with it. As long as Miss Peng Xiu doesn't take action, that's fine. As an alliance According to the conditions, Shilipo needs to pay tribute to the Changsheng Palace with a top-quality magic weapon every month. This month... I think the soul-inducing lamp will be fine."
Peng Xiu's face became increasingly pale, and she asked tentatively: "It was indeed a misunderstanding back then. Now that the young master is here, how can the little girl dare to support him? Otherwise... Just tonight, Peng Xiu is willing to offer himself a pillow and bathe and change clothes with the young master. How about that?" ?”
"Who can be stopped by a cotton-like restriction?"
…
In the wind, I leaned slightly and saw an old Taoist standing in the forest in the distance. His body was covered with talismans and he was holding a golden magic sword that seemed to have been consecrated. He just looked at me. When he disappeared, there was anger and unwillingness on his face, as if he wished he could swallow me up. It was simply filled with hatred.
Shiratori and I said at the same time.
"Master... Master, please spare my life... I didn't..."
"Eternal Life Palace... Xiao Jingyu..."
At this time, a ray of light floated down from the sky, transforming into a young man wearing a blood-colored robe. He was very handsome, but the anger between his eyebrows was clearly visible, and I seemed to be out of touch with some of the rules of the game here. He was so imprisoned that he couldn't even see his name. He didn't know what the reason was.
In the main hall.
Peng Xiu turned pale and said with a smile: "This must be a misunderstanding. Back then... the little girl had a violent temper and took pleasure in killing scholars. The young master is from the Changsheng Palace. We Shilipo can't afford to offend him, so he stayed behind closed doors. Please Young Master, please don’t misunderstand..."
…
"Who can be stopped by a cotton-like restriction?"
"Owner."
The figure slowly rose and sat on the banner embroidered with a red skull flag outside the hall.
"Ridiculous."
I walked in the darkness and said with a smile: "I just stopped him from killing Peng Xiu, the female ghost."
"somebody is coming."
The young master smiled slightly, reached out and poked the restriction lightly, and suddenly a faint power of chaos surged at his fingertips, breaking the restriction directly. Once it was broken, there was a hissing sound in the air, and in the blink of an eye, the restriction was broken. All the restrictions around the Shilipo Hall have disappeared, and there is no longer any protection.
"No need."
Peng Xiu was about to answer, but her head was pushed into a pillar with a "Peng" sound. Xiao Jingyu, who was holding her head down, had a ferocious look on his face: "When I asked you to worship me, you didn't even look at me. You despicable thing... Now it’s just a piece of cake for me to destroy Shilipo. Why don’t you immediately undress and take off your belt and serve me, but what are you doing here!?”
Shiratiao chuckled: "It's normal. This kind of ancient battlefield has actually been abandoned for many years. There are no saints sitting in charge, and the rules are no longer rules. Everyone lives like a dog for a little chance and a trace of aura."
"who!?"
"What!?"
As she spoke, she stretched and continued: "I see that this old man has been eyeing the wedding ghost Peng Xiu for a day or two. He tried very hard to get the soul-inducing lamp in Peng Xiu's hand, but it still happened. What's wrong, he didn't expect that a ranger like you who doesn't follow common sense would appear in the middle, and he didn't know that you had the realm of immortality. Otherwise, he probably wouldn't have the courage to even look at you, and he wouldn't know where to hide. Disaster."
"He is really a poor and embarrassed ghost king." I sighed.
"Huh, don't think I don't know who you are."
On the cross slope, there is the main hall of Peng Xiu, the wedding ghost.
In the main hall, Peng Xiu, the wedding ghost, stood up suddenly, with murderous intent in her eyes: "Dare you break my formation?"
Peng Xiu nodded: "Master, please tell me."
"Tsk tsk..."
"Eternal Life Palace... Xiao Jingyu..."
On the cross slope, there is the main hall of Peng Xiu, the wedding ghost.
On the cross slope, there is the main hall of Peng Xiu, the wedding ghost.
"Be bold!"
"This crappy formation deserves to be called a great formation?!"
The ghost in wedding dress suddenly opened her hand, and immediately sucked the skeleton female swordsman into her palm, and said with cold eyes: "Even I am not his opponent, why don't you just give up? Do you want the queen to die?"
Peng Xiu's face became increasingly pale, and she asked tentatively: "It was indeed a misunderstanding back then. Now that the young master is here, how can the little girl dare to support him? Otherwise... Just tonight, Peng Xiu is willing to offer himself a pillow and bathe and change clothes with the young master. How about that?" ?”
…
"Tsk tsk..."
"That's right."
"No need."
The young master stepped into the hall, swinging a folding fan with one hand, looking elegant. He raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "I am afraid that this formation cannot even stop flies. It is worse than a spider web. I will follow the trend." , pierced it with one finger, Miss Peng Xiu shouldn't have any objections, right?"
"Who can be stopped by a cotton-like restriction?"
…
Peng Xiu was about to answer, but her head was pushed into a pillar with a "Peng" sound. Xiao Jingyu, who was holding her head down, had a ferocious look on his face: "When I asked you to worship me, you didn't even look at me. You despicable thing... Now it’s just a piece of cake for me to destroy Shilipo. Why don’t you immediately undress and take off your belt and serve me, but what are you doing here!?”
Peng Xiu turned pale and said with a smile: "This must be a misunderstanding. Back then... the little girl had a violent temper and took pleasure in killing scholars. The young master is from the Changsheng Palace. We Shilipo can't afford to offend him, so he stayed behind closed doors. Please Young Master, please don’t misunderstand..."
Peng Xiu was stunned.
I frowned and stood about a hundred meters away from the main hall. Using my spiritual power, I immediately saw a bloody restriction entrenched around the main hall. It looked loose and could be broken with one finger.
"Be bold!"
On the cross slope, there is the main hall of Peng Xiu, the wedding ghost.
Peng Xiu was about to answer, but her head was pushed into a pillar with a "Peng" sound. Xiao Jingyu, who was holding her head down, had a ferocious look on his face: "When I asked you to worship me, you didn't even look at me. You despicable thing... Now it’s just a piece of cake for me to destroy Shilipo. Why don’t you immediately undress and take off your belt and serve me, but what are you doing here!?”
"Yes, Master."
The ghost in the wedding dress is also a very discerning person. She shook her head and said with a smile: "I haven't asked you your surname yet, and which sect you come from?"
Shiratiao smiled slightly and said, "It's beyond your imagination."
Two white-bone female sword cultivators flew forward with strong postures.
A Skeleton Sword Cultivator offered a cup of tea.
The female sword cultivator struggled hard, her face full of fear, but in the next second, Peng Xiu suddenly opened her mouth wide, and there was a bloody vortex in her mouth. Suddenly the female sword cultivator's body turned into a wisp of ashes and was swallowed by Peng Xiu. , seemed to be very replenished. After eating, Peng Xiu sat down again with satisfaction, with a trace of blood on his face.
I frowned and stood about a hundred meters away from the main hall. Using my spiritual power, I immediately saw a bloody restriction entrenched around the main hall. It looked loose and could be broken with one finger.
"Yes, Master."
"Yeah!?"
"Ridiculous."
Peng Xiu was startled, as if this name was quite famous.
Peng Xiu nodded: "Master, please tell me."
I moved forward gently, calmly targeting a gap in this shabby restriction, and flew in at an angle without even making any movement. Naturally, the other party could not sense my presence.
"Yeah!?"
A skeleton female swordsman knelt down and said: "That unknown ranger is really abominable. We, Shilipo, have suffered such a big loss at his hands this time. We must not let it go?"
"Owner."
About half an hour later, after passing through a battlefield woodland full of decayed bones and worn-out war blades, there was a hillside extending in all directions, and just on the hillside, a sleepy palace appeared there. Strictly speaking, I'm afraid It can't even be called a palace, it can only be regarded as a temple at most, with a strange red light shining through the windows.
The young master took action instantly, and slapped the two female sword cultivators out with two "pop" sounds from the folding fan. The strike was extremely heavy. When the two bone sword cultivators landed, the arm bones holding the swords were already broken into pieces, and the sword blades fell to the ground with a clang.
"That's it..."
The figure slowly rose and sat on the banner embroidered with a red skull flag outside the hall.
"He is really a poor and embarrassed ghost king." I sighed.
"who!?"
"You're a little ghost, you don't know how to respect me, just give it a little punishment."
"Yes, Master."
Peng Xiu nodded: "Master, please tell me."
I moved forward gently, calmly targeting a gap in this shabby restriction, and flew in at an angle without even making any movement. Naturally, the other party could not sense my presence.
Peng Xiu was startled, as if this name was quite famous.
I moved forward gently, calmly targeting a gap in this shabby restriction, and flew in at an angle without even making any movement. Naturally, the other party could not sense my presence.
Xiao Jingyu, on the other hand, calmly sat down in a chair, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile: "Miss Peng Xiu's cup of tea is really not very tasty. I still remember that eight years ago, the scholar in white was at the door. I begged to see you, wanted to see your beauty, but in the end you were kicked out in the snowy night?"
The young master raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Miss Peng Xiu, do you have any objection?"
"Tsk tsk..."
"No misunderstanding, no misunderstanding." Xiao Jingyu waved his hand with a teasing smile on his lips.
…
The young master raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Miss Peng Xiu, do you have any objection?"
Shiratiao chuckled: "It's normal. This kind of ancient battlefield has actually been abandoned for many years. There are no saints sitting in charge, and the rules are no longer rules. Everyone lives like a dog for a little chance and a trace of aura."
Peng Xiu was about to answer, but her head was pushed into a pillar with a "Peng" sound. Xiao Jingyu, who was holding her head down, had a ferocious look on his face: "When I asked you to worship me, you didn't even look at me. You despicable thing... Now it’s just a piece of cake for me to destroy Shilipo. Why don’t you immediately undress and take off your belt and serve me, but what are you doing here!?”
I smiled lightly in my heart and said, "How shameless. The rules of these ghosts are that the big fish eats the small fish, and the small fish eats the shrimp!"
Only the head looked like a woman, and the sword cultivator, whose body was covered in bones, struggled violently.
"No comment."
At this time, a ray of light floated down from the sky, transforming into a young man wearing a blood-colored robe. He was very handsome, but the anger between his eyebrows was clearly visible, and I seemed to be out of touch with some of the rules of the game here. He was so imprisoned that he couldn't even see his name. He didn't know what the reason was.
"Yeah!?"
"No, I don't mean this, slave..."
The ghost in the wedding dress is also a very discerning person. She shook her head and said with a smile: "I haven't asked you your surname yet, and which sect you come from?"
Peng Xiu nodded: "Master, please tell me."
At this time, a ray of light floated down from the sky, transforming into a young man wearing a blood-colored robe. He was very handsome, but the anger between his eyebrows was clearly visible, and I seemed to be out of touch with some of the rules of the game here. He was so imprisoned that he couldn't even see his name. He didn't know what the reason was.
In the main hall, Peng Xiu, the wedding ghost, stood up suddenly, with murderous intent in her eyes: "Dare you break my formation?"
I nodded, convinced. Looking at the trembling ghost slaves kneeling in front of Peng Xiu in the hall, I couldn't help but feel a little pitiful. But when I thought about it, if these ghosts sat in Peng Xiu's position, they might be even more powerful than Peng Xiu. Violent and cruel, the little pity in his heart disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"No comment."
In the middle, there was a crackling sound coming from a red-hot furnace. If you look closely, you can see that the burning bones in the furnace are human bones, and the ashes are filled with black smoke. , lingering around Peng Xiu, the wedding ghost. She was sitting on the master's seat, her face pale.
The young master gently folded his folding fan, clasped his fists and said with a smile, "It's easy to talk, Xiao Jingyu, the chief disciple of Xiaoshengsheng Palace."
"This crappy formation deserves to be called a great formation?!"
"That's right."
"Ridiculous."
While Shiratiao and I were chatting, suddenly, I felt a violent fluctuation in my heart.
Two white-bone female sword cultivators flew forward with strong postures.
"We, the Changsheng Palace, hope to form an alliance with Shilipo and eat away at the group of ghosts in the Crying Fu Cliff. Of course, we can leave the Crying Fu Cliff to our Changsheng Palace to deal with it. As long as Miss Peng Xiu doesn't take action, that's fine. As an alliance According to the conditions, Shilipo needs to pay tribute to the Changsheng Palace with a top-quality magic weapon every month. This month... I think the soul-inducing lamp will be fine."
"Be bold!"
"Eternal Life Palace... Xiao Jingyu..."
In the wind, I leaned slightly and saw an old Taoist standing in the forest in the distance. His body was covered with talismans and he was holding a golden magic sword that seemed to have been consecrated. He just looked at me. When he disappeared, there was anger and unwillingness on his face, as if he wished he could swallow me up. It was simply filled with hatred.
"No, I don't mean this, slave..."
A Skeleton Sword Cultivator offered a cup of tea.
The young master stepped into the hall, swinging a folding fan with one hand, looking elegant. He raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "I am afraid that this formation cannot even stop flies. It is worse than a spider web. I will follow the trend." , pierced it with one finger, Miss Peng Xiu shouldn't have any objections, right?"
"this… "
"Different."
Peng Xiu was startled, as if this name was quite famous.
…
Xiao Jingyu waved his hand and said with a smile: "I suddenly lost interest again."
"Tsk tsk..."
"What, you don't want to?" Xiao Jingyu stood up and asked.
The ghost in wedding dress suddenly opened her hand, and immediately sucked the skeleton female swordsman into her palm, and said with cold eyes: "Even I am not his opponent, why don't you just give up? Do you want the queen to die?"
Peng Xiu, the wedding ghost, sneered: "Jiang Yunzhu has arranged for you to be by my side for so many years. If there is a little bit of trouble in Shilipo, Crying Fuya will know it right away. I can just turn a blind eye." Well, how dare you dare to stir up trouble here? Do you really think that I, Peng Xiu, am blind and can’t see anything? It’s better this time. I will use the name of the ranger to get rid of you. Jiang Yunzhu asked me later. There’s a reason too.”
And I sat on the crossbar outside the main hall, frowning and recalling the records in the guidebook. The Changsheng Palace is the sect of His Highness Changsheng who draws spiritual energy and luck in the ancient battlefield. In fact, the Changsheng Palace is the Changsheng Palace. The Xiao Jingyu in front of him was the chief disciple of the Changsheng Palace, so obviously he might know Feng Canghai.
Peng Xiu turned pale and said with a smile: "This must be a misunderstanding. Back then... the little girl had a violent temper and took pleasure in killing scholars. The young master is from the Changsheng Palace. We Shilipo can't afford to offend him, so he stayed behind closed doors. Please Young Master, please don’t misunderstand..."
"Different."
"No need."
The young master stepped into the hall, swinging a folding fan with one hand, looking elegant. He raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "I am afraid that this formation cannot even stop flies. It is worse than a spider web. I will follow the trend." , pierced it with one finger, Miss Peng Xiu shouldn't have any objections, right?"
"Ridiculous."
Peng Xiu was about to answer, but her head was pushed into a pillar with a "Peng" sound. Xiao Jingyu, who was holding her head down, had a ferocious look on his face: "When I asked you to worship me, you didn't even look at me. You despicable thing... Now it’s just a piece of cake for me to destroy Shilipo. Why don’t you immediately undress and take off your belt and serve me, but what are you doing here!?”
The female sword cultivator struggled hard, her face full of fear, but in the next second, Peng Xiu suddenly opened her mouth wide, and there was a bloody vortex in her mouth. Suddenly the female sword cultivator's body turned into a wisp of ashes and was swallowed by Peng Xiu. , seemed to be very replenished. After eating, Peng Xiu sat down again with satisfaction, with a trace of blood on his face.
Peng Xiu was stunned.
Peng Xiu walked down the steps and raised the corner of his mouth: "Here, come, let me serve you tea. Use the best spiritual tea from our Shili Slope."
"Yeah!?"
Shiratori and I said at the same time.
Peng Xiu nodded: "Master, please tell me."
"This should be."
Two white-bone female sword cultivators flew forward with strong postures.
The wedding dress girl stood there, gritting her silver teeth, and no longer knew how to speak.
"Yes, Master."
The wedding dress girl stood there, gritting her silver teeth, and no longer knew how to speak.
…
"Who can be stopped by a cotton-like restriction?"
As she spoke, she stretched and continued: "I see that this old man has been eyeing the wedding ghost Peng Xiu for a day or two. He tried very hard to get the soul-inducing lamp in Peng Xiu's hand, but it still happened. What's wrong, he didn't expect that a ranger like you who doesn't follow common sense would appear in the middle, and he didn't know that you had the realm of immortality. Otherwise, he probably wouldn't have the courage to even look at you, and he wouldn't know where to hide. Disaster."
While Shiratiao and I were chatting, suddenly, I felt a violent fluctuation in my heart.
"Be bold!"
A Skeleton Sword Cultivator offered a cup of tea.
Xiao Jingyu looked at her jokingly and said with a smile: "This time, I followed Master's decree and came to discuss a major matter with Miss Peng Xiu."
Two white-bone female sword cultivators flew forward with strong postures.
Xiao Jingyu, on the other hand, calmly sat down in a chair, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile: "Miss Peng Xiu's cup of tea is really not very tasty. I still remember that eight years ago, the scholar in white was at the door. I begged to see you, wanted to see your beauty, but in the end you were kicked out in the snowy night?"
"Yes, Master."
I nodded, convinced. Looking at the trembling ghost slaves kneeling in front of Peng Xiu in the hall, I couldn't help but feel a little pitiful. But when I thought about it, if these ghosts sat in Peng Xiu's position, they might be even more powerful than Peng Xiu. Violent and cruel, the little pity in his heart disappeared in the blink of an eye.
I walked in the darkness and said with a smile: "I just stopped him from killing Peng Xiu, the female ghost."
Peng Xiu was stunned.
"this… "
Xiao Jingyu waved his hand and said with a smile: "I suddenly lost interest again."
Peng Xiu was stunned.
"He is really a poor and embarrassed ghost king." I sighed.
In the middle, there was a crackling sound coming from a red-hot furnace. If you look closely, you can see that the burning bones in the furnace are human bones, and the ashes are filled with black smoke. , lingering around Peng Xiu, the wedding ghost. She was sitting on the master's seat, her face pale.
"This crappy formation deserves to be called a great formation?!"
In the middle, there was a crackling sound coming from a red-hot furnace. If you look closely, you can see that the burning bones in the furnace are human bones, and the ashes are filled with black smoke. , lingering around Peng Xiu, the wedding ghost. She was sitting on the master's seat, her face pale.
I raised my eyebrows and said with a smile: "Is the immortal realm so powerful?"
"Yes, Master."
"That's right."
Shiratori and I said at the same time.
"He is really a poor and embarrassed ghost king." I sighed.
The young master stepped into the hall, swinging a folding fan with one hand, looking elegant. He raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "I am afraid that this formation cannot even stop flies. It is worse than a spider web. I will follow the trend." , pierced it with one finger, Miss Peng Xiu shouldn't have any objections, right?"
Peng Xiu turned pale and said with a smile: "This must be a misunderstanding. Back then... the little girl had a violent temper and took pleasure in killing scholars. The young master is from the Changsheng Palace. We Shilipo can't afford to offend him, so he stayed behind closed doors. Please Young Master, please don’t misunderstand..."
"No misunderstanding, no misunderstanding." Xiao Jingyu waved his hand with a teasing smile on his lips.
Xiao Jingyu grinned and said, "That scholar in white is me."
Peng Xiu was startled, as if this name was quite famous.
"He is really a poor and embarrassed ghost king." I sighed.
"Tsk tsk..."
"this… "
"Be bold!"
"He is really a poor and embarrassed ghost king." I sighed.
Peng Xiu turned pale and said with a smile: "This must be a misunderstanding. Back then... the little girl had a violent temper and took pleasure in killing scholars. The young master is from the Changsheng Palace. We Shilipo can't afford to offend him, so he stayed behind closed doors. Please Young Master, please don’t misunderstand..."
A Skeleton Sword Cultivator offered a cup of tea.
The young master stepped into the hall, swinging a folding fan with one hand, looking elegant. He raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "I am afraid that this formation cannot even stop flies. It is worse than a spider web. I will follow the trend." , pierced it with one finger, Miss Peng Xiu shouldn't have any objections, right?"
Shiratiao chuckled: "It's normal. This kind of ancient battlefield has actually been abandoned for many years. There are no saints sitting in charge, and the rules are no longer rules. Everyone lives like a dog for a little chance and a trace of aura."
Peng Xiu walked down the steps and raised the corner of his mouth: "Here, come, let me serve you tea. Use the best spiritual tea from our Shili Slope."
"No comment."
"Who can be stopped by a cotton-like restriction?"
"this… "
"No misunderstanding, no misunderstanding." Xiao Jingyu waved his hand with a teasing smile on his lips.
In the main hall.
Peng Xiu was startled, as if this name was quite famous.
Peng Xiu's face became increasingly pale, and she asked tentatively: "It was indeed a misunderstanding back then. Now that the young master is here, how can the little girl dare to support him? Otherwise... Just tonight, Peng Xiu is willing to offer himself a pillow and bathe and change clothes with the young master. How about that?" ?”
The female sword cultivator struggled hard, her face full of fear, but in the next second, Peng Xiu suddenly opened her mouth wide, and there was a bloody vortex in her mouth. Suddenly the female sword cultivator's body turned into a wisp of ashes and was swallowed by Peng Xiu. , seemed to be very replenished. After eating, Peng Xiu sat down again with satisfaction, with a trace of blood on his face.
"Eternal Life Palace... Xiao Jingyu..."
…
"Yes, Master."
"What!?"
"No need."
Peng Xiu took several steps back, his face grim.
Peng Xiu's face became increasingly pale, and she asked tentatively: "It was indeed a misunderstanding back then. Now that the young master is here, how can the little girl dare to support him? Otherwise... Just tonight, Peng Xiu is willing to offer himself a pillow and bathe and change clothes with the young master. How about that?" ?”
Xiao Jingyu waved his hand and said with a smile: "I suddenly lost interest again."
"No, I don't mean this, slave..."
"What!?"
I smiled lightly in my heart and said, "How shameless. The rules of these ghosts are that the big fish eats the small fish, and the small fish eats the shrimp!"
Two white-bone female sword cultivators flew forward with strong postures.
"Be bold!"
Xiao Jingyu waved his hand and said with a smile: "I suddenly lost interest again."
"No misunderstanding, no misunderstanding." Xiao Jingyu waved his hand with a teasing smile on his lips.
…
"Huh, don't think I don't know who you are."
Shiratiao smiled slightly and said, "It's beyond your imagination."
The figure slowly rose and sat on the banner embroidered with a red skull flag outside the hall.
"Who can be stopped by a cotton-like restriction?"
I nodded, convinced. Looking at the trembling ghost slaves kneeling in front of Peng Xiu in the hall, I couldn't help but feel a little pitiful. But when I thought about it, if these ghosts sat in Peng Xiu's position, they might be even more powerful than Peng Xiu. Violent and cruel, the little pity in his heart disappeared in the blink of an eye.
In the wind, I leaned slightly and saw an old Taoist standing in the forest in the distance. His body was covered with talismans and he was holding a golden magic sword that seemed to have been consecrated. He just looked at me. When he disappeared, there was anger and unwillingness on his face, as if he wished he could swallow me up. It was simply filled with hatred.
The wedding dress girl stood there, gritting her silver teeth, and no longer knew how to speak.
Peng Xiu, the wedding ghost, sneered: "Jiang Yunzhu has arranged for you to be by my side for so many years. If there is a little bit of trouble in Shilipo, Crying Fuya will know it right away. I can just turn a blind eye." Well, how dare you dare to stir up trouble here? Do you really think that I, Peng Xiu, am blind and can’t see anything? It’s better this time. I will use the name of the ranger to get rid of you. Jiang Yunzhu asked me later. There’s a reason too.”
In the middle, there was a crackling sound coming from a red-hot furnace. If you look closely, you can see that the burning bones in the furnace are human bones, and the ashes are filled with black smoke. , lingering around Peng Xiu, the wedding ghost. She was sitting on the master's seat, her face pale.
Xiao Jingyu looked at her jokingly and said with a smile: "This time, I followed Master's decree and came to discuss a major matter with Miss Peng Xiu."
"We, the Changsheng Palace, hope to form an alliance with Shilipo and eat away at the group of ghosts in the Crying Fu Cliff. Of course, we can leave the Crying Fu Cliff to our Changsheng Palace to deal with it. As long as Miss Peng Xiu doesn't take action, that's fine. As an alliance According to the conditions, Shilipo needs to pay tribute to the Changsheng Palace with a top-quality magic weapon every month. This month... I think the soul-inducing lamp will be fine."
"No, I don't mean this, slave..."
"This crappy formation deserves to be called a great formation?!"
The young master gently folded his folding fan, clasped his fists and said with a smile, "It's easy to talk, Xiao Jingyu, the chief disciple of Xiaoshengsheng Palace."
Xiao Jingyu looked at her jokingly and said with a smile: "This time, I followed Master's decree and came to discuss a major matter with Miss Peng Xiu."
"who!?"
"He is really a poor and embarrassed ghost king." I sighed.
Peng Xiu nodded: "Master, please tell me."
"somebody is coming."
"We, the Changsheng Palace, hope to form an alliance with Shilipo and eat away at the group of ghosts in the Crying Fu Cliff. Of course, we can leave the Crying Fu Cliff to our Changsheng Palace to deal with it. As long as Miss Peng Xiu doesn't take action, that's fine. As an alliance According to the conditions, Shilipo needs to pay tribute to the Changsheng Palace with a top-quality magic weapon every month. This month... I think the soul-inducing lamp will be fine."
I smiled lightly in my heart and said, "How shameless. The rules of these ghosts are that the big fish eats the small fish, and the small fish eats the shrimp!"
"No misunderstanding, no misunderstanding." Xiao Jingyu waved his hand with a teasing smile on his lips.
"Tsk tsk..."
In the middle, there was a crackling sound coming from a red-hot furnace. If you look closely, you can see that the burning bones in the furnace are human bones, and the ashes are filled with black smoke. , lingering around Peng Xiu, the wedding ghost. She was sitting on the master's seat, her face pale.
"We, the Changsheng Palace, hope to form an alliance with Shilipo and eat away at the group of ghosts in the Crying Fu Cliff. Of course, we can leave the Crying Fu Cliff to our Changsheng Palace to deal with it. As long as Miss Peng Xiu doesn't take action, that's fine. As an alliance According to the conditions, Shilipo needs to pay tribute to the Changsheng Palace with a top-quality magic weapon every month. This month... I think the soul-inducing lamp will be fine."
In the middle, there was a crackling sound coming from a red-hot furnace. If you look closely, you can see that the burning bones in the furnace are human bones, and the ashes are filled with black smoke. , lingering around Peng Xiu, the wedding ghost. She was sitting on the master's seat, her face pale.
Peng Xiu nodded: "Master, please tell me."
Shiratiao chuckled: "It's normal. This kind of ancient battlefield has actually been abandoned for many years. There are no saints sitting in charge, and the rules are no longer rules. Everyone lives like a dog for a little chance and a trace of aura."
Xiao Jingyu waved his hand and said with a smile: "I suddenly lost interest again."
"What!?"
"What, you don't want to?" Xiao Jingyu stood up and asked.
In the middle, there was a crackling sound coming from a red-hot furnace. If you look closely, you can see that the burning bones in the furnace are human bones, and the ashes are filled with black smoke. , lingering around Peng Xiu, the wedding ghost. She was sitting on the master's seat, her face pale.
As she spoke, she stretched and continued: "I see that this old man has been eyeing the wedding ghost Peng Xiu for a day or two. He tried very hard to get the soul-inducing lamp in Peng Xiu's hand, but it still happened. What's wrong, he didn't expect that a ranger like you who doesn't follow common sense would appear in the middle, and he didn't know that you had the realm of immortality. Otherwise, he probably wouldn't have the courage to even look at you, and he wouldn't know where to hide. Disaster."
Shiratiao smiled slightly and said, "It's beyond your imagination."
The young master gently folded his folding fan, clasped his fists and said with a smile, "It's easy to talk, Xiao Jingyu, the chief disciple of Xiaoshengsheng Palace."
Peng Xiu took several steps back, his face grim.
Peng Xiu, the wedding ghost, sneered: "Jiang Yunzhu has arranged for you to be by my side for so many years. If there is a little bit of trouble in Shilipo, Crying Fuya will know it right away. I can just turn a blind eye." Well, how dare you dare to stir up trouble here? Do you really think that I, Peng Xiu, am blind and can’t see anything? It’s better this time. I will use the name of the ranger to get rid of you. Jiang Yunzhu asked me later. There’s a reason too.”
In the main hall, Peng Xiu, the wedding ghost, stood up suddenly, with murderous intent in her eyes: "Dare you break my formation?"
"who!?"
A Skeleton Sword Cultivator offered a cup of tea.
"What, you don't want to?" Xiao Jingyu stood up and asked.
"This crappy formation deserves to be called a great formation?!"
Xiao Jingyu, on the other hand, calmly sat down in a chair, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile: "Miss Peng Xiu's cup of tea is really not very tasty. I still remember that eight years ago, the scholar in white was at the door. I begged to see you, wanted to see your beauty, but in the end you were kicked out in the snowy night?"
Peng Xiu was about to answer, but her head was pushed into a pillar with a "Peng" sound. Xiao Jingyu, who was holding her head down, had a ferocious look on his face: "When I asked you to worship me, you didn't even look at me. You despicable thing... Now it’s just a piece of cake for me to destroy Shilipo. Why don’t you immediately undress and take off your belt and serve me, but what are you doing here!?”
Peng Xiu, the wedding ghost, sneered: "Jiang Yunzhu has arranged for you to be by my side for so many years. If there is a little bit of trouble in Shilipo, Crying Fuya will know it right away. I can just turn a blind eye." Well, how dare you dare to stir up trouble here? Do you really think that I, Peng Xiu, am blind and can’t see anything? It’s better this time. I will use the name of the ranger to get rid of you. Jiang Yunzhu asked me later. There’s a reason too.”
"No... just..."
I walked in the darkness and said with a smile: "I just stopped him from killing Peng Xiu, the female ghost."
Peng Xiu, the wedding ghost, sneered: "Jiang Yunzhu has arranged for you to be by my side for so many years. If there is a little bit of trouble in Shilipo, Crying Fuya will know it right away. I can just turn a blind eye." Well, how dare you dare to stir up trouble here? Do you really think that I, Peng Xiu, am blind and can’t see anything? It’s better this time. I will use the name of the ranger to get rid of you. Jiang Yunzhu asked me later. There’s a reason too.”
"Yeah!?"
Xiao Jingyu looked at her jokingly and said with a smile: "This time, I followed Master's decree and came to discuss a major matter with Miss Peng Xiu."
And I sat on the crossbar outside the main hall, frowning and recalling the records in the guidebook. The Changsheng Palace is the sect of His Highness Changsheng who draws spiritual energy and luck in the ancient battlefield. In fact, the Changsheng Palace is the Changsheng Palace. The Xiao Jingyu in front of him was the chief disciple of the Changsheng Palace, so obviously he might know Feng Canghai.
A skeleton female swordsman knelt down and said: "That unknown ranger is really abominable. We, Shilipo, have suffered such a big loss at his hands this time. We must not let it go?"
Peng Xiu turned pale and said with a smile: "This must be a misunderstanding. Back then... the little girl had a violent temper and took pleasure in killing scholars. The young master is from the Changsheng Palace. We Shilipo can't afford to offend him, so he stayed behind closed doors. Please Young Master, please don’t misunderstand..."
Peng Xiu was about to answer, but her head was pushed into a pillar with a "Peng" sound. Xiao Jingyu, who was holding her head down, had a ferocious look on his face: "When I asked you to worship me, you didn't even look at me. You despicable thing... Now it’s just a piece of cake for me to destroy Shilipo. Why don’t you immediately undress and take off your belt and serve me, but what are you doing here!?”
Peng Xiu was about to answer, but her head was pushed into a pillar with a "Peng" sound. Xiao Jingyu, who was holding her head down, had a ferocious look on his face: "When I asked you to worship me, you didn't even look at me. You despicable thing... Now it’s just a piece of cake for me to destroy Shilipo. Why don’t you immediately undress and take off your belt and serve me, but what are you doing here!?”
At this time, a ray of light floated down from the sky, transforming into a young man wearing a blood-colored robe. He was very handsome, but the anger between his eyebrows was clearly visible, and I seemed to be out of touch with some of the rules of the game here. He was so imprisoned that he couldn't even see his name. He didn't know what the reason was.
In the main hall.
The young master stepped into the hall, swinging a folding fan with one hand, looking elegant. He raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "I am afraid that this formation cannot even stop flies. It is worse than a spider web. I will follow the trend." , pierced it with one finger, Miss Peng Xiu shouldn't have any objections, right?"
The young master raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Miss Peng Xiu, do you have any objection?"