Immortal Young Man on Campus

The pavilion owner looked at the black-robed ancestor unprepared, and asked, "What are the conditions?"

"I want you to submit to me, and from now on, obey me and not disobey." The black-robed ghost king said firmly, there was no room for negotiation.

The pavilion master heard the determination of the black-robed ghost king, and he was in a dilemma.

He is used to being free, and he is still the pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion. He has always been obeyed by others, but now he has to obey others. This difference makes him feel particularly bad.

"If you don't agree, I won't force it." The black-robed ghost king didn't care, and was about to leave.

The pavilion master knew that he was trying to get hold of it, but he had no choice but to stop it in time: "Wait a minute."

The black-robed ghost king stopped, looked at him intently, and asked, "Have you thought about it?"

The pavilion master gritted his teeth and kept comforting himself.

The Black-robed Ghost King used to be the head of the Hunting Alliance. This organization was stronger than Tianji Pavilion, and it was not a shame to submit to him.

What's more, the enemy of the black-robed ghost king is also Yu Mo. If he wants revenge, he just uses the power of the black-robed ghost king. Otherwise, he is not fully sure of revenge.

He has repeatedly lost in the hands of Yu Mo, and he has come to understand something.

The strength of the two sides seems to be disparate, he is stronger than Yu Mo, but in fact it is an illusion.

Yu Mo has many tricks, and often creates miracles at critical moments. It seems that there is a mysterious power in him, which makes him avoid danger many times.

If he underestimated Yu Mo again, he would definitely suffer a big loss.

Then, he didn't know what to do.

Now with the help of the black-robed ghost king, the hope of success has greatly increased.

As long as he can kill Yu Mo and take revenge, all the sacrifices are worth it.

The pavilion master took a deep breath, suppressed the unwillingness in his heart, and nodded his head: "Okay, I promise you."

The black-robed ancestor's eyes lit up, and he said with great joy, "Haha, okay, the person who knows the current affairs is Junjie. In the future, you will understand that this is your wisest decision."

"Then help me out." The pavilion master urged impatiently.

"Hold on."

The black-robed ghost king took a few steps forward and stood on the edge of the Vajra Demon Demon Formation. He was not in a hurry to rush into the formation.

He stretched out his hands, and strands of Yin Qi came out from his fingers, like poisonous snakes, burrowed into the ground and disappeared without a trace.

Everything was silent, no reaction at all.

The yin was like a mud cow entering the sea.

The pavilion master said dissatisfiedly: "Can you do it?"

"Humph!" The black-robed ghost king snorted coldly, and said, "It's hard for people in this Vajra Demon Fighting Formation to break through the formation, but it's much easier for those outside the fight. As long as you are familiar with the Vajra Demon Demon Fighting Formation, you can calculate the correct position, and the bottom line will be drawn. , Destroy the spiritual crystal buried in the ground, and the great formation will naturally be broken."

The pavilion master was in high spirits and suddenly realized: "So it is."

boom!

Suddenly, there was a crackling sound from the ground.

The pavilion master's heart trembled, his eyes became excited, and he said, "Is this the spiritual crystal destroyed?"

The black-robed ghost king didn't make a sound, it was a default.

Bang bang bang!

Next, a few crackling sounds seemed to be responding to the pavilion master. His cheeks shook excitedly, clenched his fists, raised his eyebrows and exhaled, and shouted: "King Kong, you can no longer trap me, I am free."

But he didn't rush out of the big formation, but asked tremblingly until there was no cracking sound, "Has the King Kong Demon Demon Formation broken?"

The black-robed ghost king smiled and nodded: "Of course, you can come out."

The pavilion master walked out tentatively, still cautiously.

Finally, he touched the edge of the great formation. If it was before, King Kong immediately appeared and attacked, but this time there was no movement, and everything was silent.

boom!

The pavilion master stepped over the edge of the large formation and landed outside the formation without any reaction.

Then he was relieved, really put his heart back into his stomach, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, I'm finally free, Yu Mo, your time of death has come."

He turned around suddenly and looked at the black-robed ghost king with complicated eyes. He was much taller than the black-robed ghost king, but standing in front of the black-robed ghost king, his aura lowered his head, and he couldn't compete with the black-robed ghost king at all.

The pavilion master slowly bowed to the black-robed ghost king and said respectfully, "From now on, my life is yours."

Satisfied, the black-robed ghost king laughed unrestrainedly: "Okay."

"What do we do now? When are we going to kill Yu Mo?" the pavilion master asked impatiently.

The black-robed ghost king looked at the pavilion master meaningfully, showing a mysterious smile, which made the pavilion master's heart beat, and asked, "Why does the ghost king look at me like this?"

"Although you are trapped in the Vajra Demon Fighting Formation, in the final analysis, you do not belong to the ghost world. Therefore, you can return to Changheng Mountain. As long as you find a way to leave Changheng Mountain, once it is dawn, you will return to the human world."

The black-robed ghost king has been looking for a way to return to the world, but he has no clue, but after meeting the pavilion master, he has a new idea.

The pavilion owner is not like him. He is already a member of the ghost world, and there is no way to leave the ghost world. The pavilion owner is different. He can leave completely, and then find a way to break the space restriction between the two worlds.

Although the black-robed ghost king is a clone, after all, he is also from the Tianwu world and knows the space restrictions.

He has keenly found that the space restriction between the human world and the ghost world is not very stable, otherwise, the soul fog will not be able to sneak into the human world freely. Although it is limited to the Changheng Mountain area, this is also an abnormal thing.

The only explanation is that the space restriction between the two realms is very weak.

This gives them the opportunity. As long as this weak space restriction is pierced, the ghost world can invade the human world on a large scale.

The mayor's plan has been accomplished.

The wish of the black-robed ghost king can also be realized.

The black-robed ghost king frowned excitedly, and said in his heart, "True body, you have always been the leader of the warriors in the world of martial arts, but since I started cultivating, I have a different opinion. The practitioners are not lower than the warriors, as long as there is an opportunity. , Cultivators can completely outperform martial artists, and even do their own great feats.

At the beginning, this was my big wish. My real body was dead, and no one could stop me. I just borrowed the east wind of Fengdu City Lord to make my dream come true.

The pavilion master was overjoyed when he heard that he could return to the human world. He didn't want to stay in the ghost world for a second. He was tired of staying in this place, and the flowery world on earth was better.

"Then I'll go back now?" the pavilion master asked expectantly.

"I'll explain a few things to you first." The black-robed ghost king stepped back and took the pavilion master to a distance. The two sides whispered and whispered for a while.

The other ghost soldiers and ghost generals could only stare blankly, silently guessing what the two of them said.

After listening to this, the pavilion master's eyes lit up, his spirits brightened, and he vowed: "I will complete the task and live up to your trust."

At this moment, he seems to have put his posture right, and he is obedient.

"I'll give you a ride." The black-robed ghost king waved his hand, and the scene in front of the pavilion's master changed, and he appeared in the soul fog of Changheng Mountain.