Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

"King of all ghosts!" Witnessing the destruction of the fire-gathering formation, the female voice was filled with deep hatred: "You actually colluded with foreign races to destroy my Kasyapa's line of life, I swear here, this hatred, this hatred, will not share the sky! "

"Sunset Mountain, I can't allow you to be presumptuous." Compared with her voice, Wan Gui Wang's voice was much calmer, but it carried an unquestionable majesty.

The word "er wait" is not only aimed at Kasyapa's lineage, but also the imperial court that set the lighting event at Sunset Mountain.

The emperor's complexion was not much better. Originally, he wanted to use the lighting event to establish his prestige and break the shadow left by countless people in the sunset mountain battle a few years ago. Unexpectedly, the king of ghosts took the opportunity to usher in a magnificent comeback stage .

--He is back.

This is the voice of all the people present and the night ghost at the moment.

With even more terrifying strength than before, she declares to the world that the era of the king of ghosts is not over yet!

The fire-gathering formation was extinguished, and the emperor lifted his breath, and was about to order the Taoist priests who had been hunted down to counterattack, when the voice of the King of Ghosts sounded again.

"Get out of Sunset Mountain!"

It can be said that the words are not polite at all, but no one dares to refute.

Quite a few of those who were highly skilled and responsible for leading the team looked surprisingly serious.

The goatee priest closed his eyes, turned his head to the sky, and said in a trembling voice: "It's even stronger than before. The world is going to be in chaos."

In comparison, the younger Nan Hengyi did not have his kind of awe. In his heart, no matter how strong the King of Thousand Ghosts was, he was no better than Qian Jiangyue.Wu Que was a little more worried. After the mask on the high altitude disappeared, he looked at Lin Xun who was exceptionally silent and asked, "Are you afraid?"

Will the first thing the King of All Ghosts do when he returns is to exterminate all the Taoist priests who survived the disaster in the Sunset Mountain back then?

Lin Xun stood very straight, and said the words resoundingly: "Since ancient times, evil has prevailed over good."

With the rediscovered moonlight, Wu Que could clearly see the vicissitudes and persistence hidden in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, this person is usually unrestrained, but he is actually such an ambitious person inside!

Only Qian Jiangyue stared at Lin Xun's figure a little more thoughtfully, and when the mask of the King of Ghosts appeared just now, he vaguely felt that the aura around this person suddenly became illusory and elusive.

This year's lighting event started with vigor and vigor, but now it has ended sadly.

A few people went back angrily, and even brought the news of the return of the ghost king and the selection of the concubine by the ghost king to the north and south of the river before dawn. Will anyone really leave their name on the mountain wall.

For three days in a row, people went up to the mountain every morning to watch it. However, the mountain wall was as smooth as a mirror. On the fourth day, the people waiting for the good show gradually dispersed.

At this moment, in a small shop, several people of different styles are sitting and eating.

"Hahaha," Wu Que laughed happily while hugging a sugar bowl, "There is no one there."

The sugar bowl in his arms is not for eating, but for studying the formations mentioned in one chapter of "The Hundred Canon of Demons", which requires honey bugs as a lure, so he went to the snack shop to buy it.

"How old do you think the King of Ten Thousand Ghosts is?" Laughing wildly, but speaking in a low voice, "Could it be a middle-aged sloppy man in his 40s who hasn't married a wife yet?"

Knowing that what he said was groundless nonsense, it sounded very relieved. The Taoist beard with a goatee trembled with a smile, and Nan Heng laughed and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense."

Apart from Qian Jiangyue, who had been drinking with her head down, and Lin Xun, she was quite indifferent.

Lin Xun always had a faint smile on his face, but occasionally he raised his eyes to see the light gather in Wu Que's eyes.

[System: The host does not need to be sad. Throughout the ages, most of the free marriage advertisements ended in tragedy. 】

Lin Xun pushed the cup forward, and the large sleeves were stained with some wine stains on the table: "...Thank you for your comfort."

[System: Instead of doing useless work for the host, please focus more on the selection and cultivation of the world master. 】

The hatred between humans and the ghost race is increasing day by day, and it is almost impossible to make a truce with the two races and stop being hostile to each other.

Ten thousand steps back, the ghost clan has eight major branches, if you want to completely reach a non-aggression treaty between humans and ghosts, and elect a new world master, you must explain all the eight major branches, and ensure that there are no betrayals in the middle .

The possibility of achieving this task is basically zero.

Most of the missions in the previous worlds, Lin Xun was speechless when he heard about them, not only this time, he showed confidence from beginning to end.

[System: Does the host have any tricks up their sleeves? 】

Lin Xun: "I'll tell you everything, 10 taels of gold."

As soon as the last two words came out, the system lost contact with him almost instantly.

Feeling that the system didn't want to talk to him for a short time, Lin Xun focused on Wu Que and proposed to take him to the lake for an outing after the meal.

Wu Que looked at him with distaste: "It's already summer, why not go green."

"The mountains are damp and cold, honey bugs can't survive, and it's useless for you to go there. On the contrary, there are many by the lake."

Wu Que suddenly became interested, and she put down her chopsticks and was about to go. Nan Heng was worried that they would be alone, and prepared to follow together.

Lin Xun glanced at him, and said lightly, "If you get bitten by honey bugs, you will feel pain and itching." Looking up and down, he pretended to be surprised and said, "You are wearing a brocade robe today, if you accidentally get it on Dead bugs..."

This sentence really worked. As a rich and rich man, he wears the same clothes every day, and he is somewhat clean. After thinking about the dense bugs, he finally said to Wu Que: "Go early and return early."

Wu Que nodded. He had nothing to worry about. If Lin Xun took action against him, he might not wait until now.

The two were walking on the road, Wu Que took off the mask to breathe, a beautiful little boy holding a sugar bowl, and a handsome young man attracted a lot of attention.

This was the first time that Wu Que was alone with Lin Xun calmly. He looked at the lines of Lin Xun's side face, and suddenly remembered that he had never known about this person.

"What is your background?"

Lin Xun stopped, "Isn't this question asked a long time ago?"

Wu Que frowned, "I didn't give an answer."

Lin Xun: "You may not believe it, but I am the King of Myriad Ghosts."

Wu Que suddenly looked up at him, and suddenly hugged the pot tightly for a long time, laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist, "Wan, how could the King of Ghosts be such a little boy like you!"

Lin Xun watched him lean forward and back with a smile, and silently made another note in his heart.

After the spring season, weeping willows grow more luxuriantly by the lake, and a lot of lotus flowers are blooming in the water. The lotus pickers in the center rarely come here.

Lin Xun looked at Wu Que, who was excitedly collecting bugs, and stood under the tree with folded arms, "Isn't your master worried?"

Wu Que said indifferently: "Master might not have noticed that I was missing. When he left, he was chasing and killing the King of Thousand Ghosts. I don't know how long it took."

"But the King of Thousand Ghosts appeared in Sunset Mountain, but your master was not there, which means that the information he received before was wrong."

Wu Que turned around and suddenly said, 'Yes. '

Lin lured without any trace, "I have an idea."

Wu Que raised his guard subconsciously, and Lin Xun seemed to be chatting with him, with a casual posture: "You can imitate your master's handwriting to nominate on the sunset mountain wall."

Wu Que was so shocked that she almost dropped the sugar bowl on the ground: "What did you say?"

"Think about it, if you marry the ghost king, they will naturally meet."

That's true, but it's too, too...

Lin Xun: "For the sake of righteousness, there is nothing to worry about in small details."

He reached out and patted the honey bug on his clothes: "Besides, when he kills the ghost king, this part will only become a legend in the history books."

"That's not right," Wu Que shook her head again and again: "Master, a person who values ​​reputation so much..."

"Really value false fame, even more important than killing the King of Thousand Ghosts with your own hands?"

Wu Que was really shaken by what he said.

Lin Xun walked out from under the tree, pointed at the scorching sun, and said generously: "Everything is for the righteous way of the world. If Qian Jiangyue really succeeds, you will also have your part in history."

I don't know if it was because the sun was too strong, or Lin Xun's tone was too good, but Wu Que felt a little burning when he thought of that scene.

"Let me think again."

The weather is very hot, but Lin Xun's voice floated over with a chill: "You have to think about it, this kind of opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

"It's easy to say." Wu Que gritted her teeth: "If Master finds out, I will definitely be kicked out."

"God knows this matter, you know it and I know it," Lin Xun raised his hand and made an oath: "I will never reveal it."

Wu Que's eyes flickered, "Really?"

Lin Xun: "If I break this oath, I will die tragically at the hands of the King of Ten Thousand Ghosts."

Wu Que breathed a sigh of relief when he heard him make a poisonous oath: "It's a deal."

Doing bad things in the sky is much more exciting than doing bad things at night.

The sun scorched the rocks very hot, and there was no place to cool off under the hillside. At first glance, the bare and dry ground was in stark contrast to the dense vegetation on the mountain.

Lin Xun handed Wu Que an exquisite dagger: "Do it."

Wu Que took a deep breath: "For righteousness."

Lin Xun nodded: "After doing this, you will be No. 1 through the ages."

Wu Que climbed up the stone for a certain distance, raised her arm and swiped down vigorously. At the same time, she jumped up, her toes borrowed strength from the raised rock, and landed firmly on the ground.

Countless pieces of stone foam fell down one after another, and a word "thousand" was formed.

Lin Xun looked at the vigorous brushstrokes, and raised his eyebrows: "The imitation is good."

Without saying a word, Wu Que completed the rest of the strokes in one go.

Looking up at the domineering and vigorous "Qian Jiangyue" almost embedded in the sunset mountain wall, Lin Xun raised his mouth: "The wood is done."

Wu Que felt like she was having a dream, or was suffering from heat stroke...

Where is he and what did he just do?

When he finally accepted the reality, he heard Lin Xun murmur vaguely, and turned his head: "What did you say?"

Lin Xun shook his head, indicating that he had heard wrong.

Wu Que suddenly raised the dagger again, and carved several other names in some inconspicuous places.

"Heishui, Chen Sansheng, Li Jiadao," Lin Xunnian continued, "Who are these?"

Wu Que: "We usually don't have a good relationship with Liguanli and me."

"..."

On the way back, Wu Que was in a daze, but Lin Xun felt tender even looking at the sunlight, "Is your master rich?"

"Rich is the enemy of the country."

Lin Xun was very satisfied: "How is your personality?"

"indifferent."

No nonsense, that's fine.

Wu Que: "Why are you asking about this?"

"If I were the King of Myriad Ghosts, I would definitely feel that I have earned it," Lin Xun said, "because I can inherit three talented disciples at once."

Wu Que: "...my master is not dead yet."

Master will definitely live a long life and die.

And why does the last sentence of inheriting disciples sound so weird.

……

The afternoon is suitable for a good sleep, and it was a very quiet period of time, but Wu Que was in a daze by the side of the road with her head resting on the jar.

Nan Heng took the bunch of candied haws he bought for him, "Why did you come back with a sad face, didn't you collect the bugs?"

Wu Que opened the jar, and the honey bugs smelled the smell of candied haws, and rushed out. Even though they closed the jar quickly, a lot of them got on the candied haws, and Nan Heng's fine white hands still stayed a lot.

His face turned black.

Wu Que said listlessly: "I was wrong."

As soon as Nan Heng realized the seriousness of the matter: "What did you do?"

Wu Que pursed her lips and said nothing.

in the inn

Qian Jiangyue sat cross-legged with her eyes closed, but she suddenly felt out of sorts, slowly opened her eyes, and heard a noise in the street, and the quiet afternoon was suddenly broken.

He opened the door and walked out, the inn was empty, even the shopkeeper was gone, Lin Xun was leaning lazily by the door outside.

"Who is making the noise?"

Lin Xun turned his head, Yebai was still wearing a black shirt, and there were no wrinkles on the clothes, just like he gave people the impression that he was always meticulous.

He lazily raised his eyelids, "The range is too wide, I'm afraid I can't list it."

I saw people all over the street, and hurried out of the town.

Qian Jiangyue: "Is there a night ghost attacking the town?"

Lin Xun sneered: "The lantern lighting event has just ended, and all the Taoist priests and night ghosts in this town are also regretting their lives."

Qian Jiangyue saw that there were a few old Taoist priests in the crowd, all of whom were elderly, but they were running faster than the young man in front of them: "Then why?"

"Watching a play." Lin Xun smiled evilly: "It's a good show at Sunset Mountain."

Nan Hengyi was originally on the side of the road with Wu Que, but he never thought that the candied haws in his hand would be squeezed by the sudden crowd and fall to the ground. The corner of his clothes was covered with sugar mud, which made him especially unbearable, so he immediately changed his body clothes.

As soon as he got downstairs, he saw Qian Jiangyue and Lin Xun. He simply rented a carriage from a nearby shop, and greeted Lin Xun and the others to get in the carriage. When he passed by Wu Que, he bent down and lifted him up.

Wu Que struggled: "I won't go."

Use your toes to wonder what can happen.

Nan Hengyi was a little surprised, this kid was obviously the most curious one on weekdays, why is he so abnormal now.

Sunset Mountain was surrounded by water.

This situation was even more outrageous than the day when the lantern lighting event started. Almost all the people in the town were mobilized, including the Taoist priests who hadn't left yet, and they built a Taoist wall for a while.

Nan Hengyi and the others got on the horse, but they could see clearly from a distance.

On the mountain wall of the setting sun, the words 'Qianjiangyue' were engraved impressively. Although there were a few inconspicuous names beside it, Qianjiangyue's name was enough to attract everyone's attention.

"Oh my God, what did I see!"

A girl who has not yet left the court, her face is covered with white gauze, her heart seems to be broken.

You must know that Qian Jiangyue is not only courteous to the emperor, but is still unmarried.

However, today this dream was shattered in Sunset Mountain.

"Qian, Qian Jiangyue." A Taoist kept backing away, as if he was greatly stimulated.

"It's a prank."

"Who has such courage?"

At a critical moment, an old Taoist priest stood up and said, "This old man once watched the "Hundred Ghosts Picture" painted by Qian Guanzhu, and the handwriting of the inscription on it is very similar to this."

Lin Xun was the instigator, so there was no surprise on his face. As for Wu Que, he didn't raise his head from the beginning to the end. Lin Xun gently touched him with his elbow, which meant that he was confident.

As soon as Nan Heng saw the words on the mountain wall, he immediately knew who did it. Just as he was about to react, he heard Wu Que say to him in a very small voice: "Don't look at me."

It's exposed at a glance.

There are Taoist priests everywhere, Wu Que is not good at being too ostentatious, so he took out a mask and put it on his face.

The most intriguing one is Qian Jiangyue himself. He was originally indifferent to everything. When he saw his name engraved on the mountain wall, his eyelids twitched and his fists creaked.

boom!

The sturdy carriage was torn apart, Lin Xun and the others watched the board above their heads shatter into powder and fell down, and hurriedly jumped out of the carriage.

Wu Que was already guilty, but now she was drenched in ashes, and said angrily: "I'm not talking about him, where did I get so angry?"

After all, Wu Que moved a little to the side, thinking that he couldn't afford to offend this plague god.

Seeing Ye Bai's reaction like this, Lin Xun was startled.

The speaker was unintentional, but Wu Que's words just now caused a thought to flash across his mind.

"Ye Baike has another identity?"

[System: If the host wants to ask whether Ye Bai and Qian Jiangyue are the same person, then yes. 】

Lin Xun: "...why didn't you say it earlier?"

[System: It has nothing to do with the task. 】

Seeing Ye Bai's vicious aura, which made people's palms feel cold, Lin Xun suddenly understood why the other party has such a strong reputation but is not well-known in the world.

And what have you been doing these days?

Under the eyes of Qian Jiangyue, he abducted his apprentice and instigated him in every possible way until he left his name on the Sunset Mountain.

He lowered his head, his long eyelashes hiding the emotion in his eyes.

[System: Does the host feel cold behind and trembling? 】

Lin Xun raised his head slowly, with a giggle in his throat.

This smile made people think it was a snowy day in June.

"I'm excited."

【system:……】

Now Qian Jiangyue doesn't know his identity, but she has already figured out the origin of the other party, which is equivalent to taking the lead.

"Look!" Wu Que suddenly exclaimed, "There's a crack in the mountain!"

On the majestic mountain peak, a crack spread rapidly from the peak, leaving a deep gully, splitting the characters above into two halves from top to bottom.

Qian Jiangyue watched the scene of the mountain cracking coldly, and withdrew her inner strength.

[System: Are you still excited now? 】

Lin Xun was silent.

Some news spread faster than going to the sky. The news that Qian Jiangyue left his name on the Sunset Mountain was widely discussed, and it was even more urgent than the war.

Countless people rushed to Sunset Mountain, trying to see the name left on the mountain with their own eyes.

This was the last night that Lin Xun and the others spent in the small town. As the number of people in the town increased, the identities of Nan Hengyi and Wu Que might be exposed at any time, and it would be bad if they stayed for a long time.

When Qian Jiangyue came back from Sunset Mountain, her whole body exuded an aura that strangers should not enter, and the atmosphere was very tense for a while.After finally staying up until the end of dinner, Wu Que gave Nan Heng a wink, saying that he was going to visit the night scene and stay away from this place of right and wrong.

As for Qian Jiangyue, except for drinking two glasses of sake, she basically didn't move her chopsticks. Not long after, she got up and went upstairs. Lin Xun slowly finished all the food on the table, and then returned to the room slowly.

In the dark of night, a slender hand was wiping the knife with a handkerchief.

This knife is a rare good knife at first glance, the surface of the knife is flat and smooth, the blade is like autumn frost, and there seems to be a cold light flowing on it.

Qian Jiangyue suddenly stopped what she was doing and looked sideways. There was a man with a golden mask sitting in front of the window, leaning against a buttress, wearing a crimson robe, as if he had just walked out of a sea of ​​swords and flames, with a little spark.

"King of Myriad Ghosts." Qian Jiangyue's eyes froze.

A deep laughter came: "Master Qianguan is very elegant, so he changed his appearance and came to Sunset Mountain, just to leave a name."

The saber air came like a crescent moon, and there was a strand of broken hair on the ground.

"My concubine has a fierce temper." Thin lips parted slightly: "I just came here to ask, when will we get married, so that I can bring your big apprentice here as soon as possible, so that the whole family can have a happy reunion."

After the voice fell, a white light flashed past, and the sound of the knife rang throughout the room.

The handsome and handsome man in front of the window was split in half and fell to the ground, turning into two pieces of wood.

Then a voice sounded in the house: "In three days, I will personally go to Luodengguan to propose marriage."

Qian Jiangyue's gaze was far colder than the spring water in winter, and her fierce voice was even more frightening: "King of Ghosts, I will definitely let you die without a place to bury you."

"It's not bad to die in battle on the wedding night." After leaving these words, all traces of the King of Ghosts disappeared completely.