Cannon fodder vests all over the world

Stared by Xuan Chen's cold gaze as always, the Pavilion Master of the Sixth Pavilion couldn't help but start to change the subject with a guilty conscience.

Among them, Yuxizi, who Xuanchen focused on, stroked his beard pretending to be calm, and looked at Yan Weichen kindly, "Little Weichen, since you are a friend of our lord, you are also a member of our Kunlun. This is a meeting gift from the old man, come—take it."

After speaking, he took out a rosewood hollow box from the storage bag and handed it to Yan Weichen.

Seeing this, Yu Lingzi glanced teasingly at Yan Weichen, isn't it true that the first time you meet Mrs. Madam, you really need to have a greeting.

So she raised her beautiful eyes, took a white jade box from the storage bag, and handed it to Yan Weichen, "Xiao Weichen, this is a meeting gift from my sister."

"And mine."

"this is mine."

The other four pavilion masters reacted one after another, and quickly picked a gift from the storage bag and handed it to Yan Weichen.

Yan Weichen, who was surrounded by gift boxes, was confused, and he glanced at Xuan Chen suspiciously.

Are you all so hospitable in Kunlun?Give a gift as soon as we meet?

Xuan Chen understood the meaning in Yan Weichen's eyes, and took a light look at the majestic and solemn Pavilion Master of the Six Pavilions who had a kind face at this time. He could probably guess what these people meant, nothing more than thinking that he liked Yan Weichen , so Yan Weichen was automatically classified as a part of the Kunlun Realm.

Regarding the fact that the six people misunderstood Yan Weichen as his own family, Xuan Chen was happy to see it succeed, he rubbed Yan Weichen's head, "It's okay to accept it."

Yan Weichen had no choice but to reach out and prepare to take the six gift boxes in front of him. Just as he took Yuxizi's sandalwood box and put his hand on the white jade box in Yulingzi's hand, a cold mechanical voice suddenly came sounded in my mind.

[Drip—Wei Ruzi's personal jade pendant was detected]

[Drip—the causal branch opens]

A cold and domineering ghost suddenly came from Yan Weichen's fingertips touching the white jade box.

[Drip——Thousands of ghosts cry and howl, the people call, the king born in Jiuyou finally wakes up from his deep sleep one day. 】

The electronic sound of this empty mechanism was the last sound Yan Weichen heard. When the last sound fell, Yan Weichen's eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

The black-haired boy with smiling eyes suddenly fell into a coma after touching the white jade box in Yu Lingzi's hand. Xuan Chen's pupils shrank, and he quickly hugged Yan Weichen's limp body, his piercingly cold eyes fell on Yu Lingzi. On Lingzi.

"The soul disappeared for no reason, what is in the white jade box in your hand?"

Yu Lingzi, who hadn't reacted at all, shook his head blankly, "It's just a jade pendant-shaped defensive magic weapon, which I got by chance... What, what's going on?"

"Your Majesty, forgive me, Yu Lingzi doesn't know about this."

Yuxizi stood in front of Yulingzi, pleading guilty carefully, watching his sweetheart have an accident with his own eyes, the anger in Zunshang's heart may be on the verge of erupting at this time, they must not provoke him now.

……

The legendary Land of Nine Nethers is a taboo in the ghost world. Boundless karmic fire sweeps across the ravines and ravines of Nine Nether Valley, and countless skeletons pile up like mountains. The soul of a ghost.

Yan Weichen opened his eyes in the darkness.

The boundless fire of karma suddenly stopped rippling, and in the next second more brilliant fireworks bloomed, as if welcoming some kind of mysterious existence.

The ferocious and greedy Cerberus stopped devouring the soul suddenly, its huge heads turned in unison, staring dully and piously at the depths of Jiuyou.

——Ah, the breath of the king, the king!

——It's that person!That person is finally back!

This cognition made these ferocious beasts who had been waiting for thousands of years look like old men on the verge of death, mechanically and rigidly twisting their bodies.

At the same time, a strong joy suddenly swept through the hearts of the people in the ghost world. They froze in a daze, and raised their heads to look at the Nine Nether Land in the next second.

Yan Weichen, the chief culprit who caused all the troubles, was lying in a coffin of bones and thinking about life in a daze.

【drop--】

[Heretics are causing chaos, the ghost clan is in danger, the body's reincarnation is reversed 2000 years ago, all ghosts are summoned, and the body of the ghost king was born in Jiuyou ahead of time according to public opinion——]

[The causal branch task is opened: eradicate heresy, save the people, and quell the unprovoked war. 】

[Task Reward: You can unlock the body of the ghost king in advance without completing the main mission. 】

[If it fails, the body of the ghost king possessed by the host will dissipate, and the next time you unlock it, you need to complete two main tasks. 】

"Heretical? Then, leave it to me."

The man in a black robe laughed wantonly, and the magnetic and sexy male voice echoed in the bone coffin, as if thinking of something, the man's hands as white as snow slightly lifted up, and the bone coffin cover that had crushed countless souls floated like a feather Rise and fall slowly.

Black brocade boots step on the deep bones, embroidered with gold silk and flowing clouds slide over the bones as they walk, and the golden hollowed-out hair crown reflects golden light under the light of the fire, a strange and coquettish flame Winding from the right ear to the corner of the right eye, the man casually brushed the corner of the eye, and the strange flame disappeared.

"Huh? My little pets are here?"

The King of Ghosts, who had been sleeping for thousands of years, was straightening his wrinkled clothes, and the howl of suppressed excitement came from a distance. The King of Ghosts straightened his clothes, and his lips curled up unexpectedly.

The man raised his eyes and stared at the valley in front of him with a smile, and in the sea of ​​karma, the figures of giant beasts running wildly were particularly conspicuous.

As if impatient to wait, the gigantic beast's huge paws fell to the ground in a hurry, causing a roar, and Karma became fragmented in the continuous collision of these hell dogs. Among the numerous hell dogs, the leader was extraordinarily huge. It is the king of the Nine Nether Cerberus Clan.

The Ghost King smiled and watched the huge Cerberus King rushing towards him, and stopped suddenly three steps away from him. He took a step forward and raised his hand.

Seeing the hand raised by the familiar man, the Cerberus King's pupils suddenly constricted, and the apex of his heart burst out with extreme joy. He suddenly put his tall head on the ground, and let the man he had been chasing for thousands of years put on it.

"So nice."

The ghost king dressed in black calmly put his hand on the huge head of the hell dog king, which terrified countless ghosts, the corners of his lips curled up in a loving arc, and he stroked it gently.

"Grumble-"

The Cerberus King made a comfortable "grunt" sound from his throat, and carefully rubbed against the man he was close to and respected.

The Cerberus clan behind him paved the ground, staring longingly at the man's slender and powerful hands with his eyes wide open.

He licked the well-behaved hell dog king in front of him again. The ghost king's voice was low and hoarse and sexy when he just woke up, "Hey, I'm going out to play, you stay here obediently and wait for me to come back."

The Cerberus King reluctantly rubbed against the man's hand, and when he met the man's doting but unquestionable eyes, he paved the ground anxiously, and then stepped back obediently to make way for the man.

The ghost king comforted the huge body of the hell dog, and then glanced at the hell dog clan behind the hell dog king with a smile. Nodding, it turned into a black mist and disappeared in place.

Following the longing in their hearts, the people from the ghost world who came to the land of the nine secluded world suddenly stopped, they covered their chests in melancholy, and fixedly stared at the land of the nine secluded world.

In 6 BC, Wei State fought with Yi State. Yi State was good at martial arts and Wei State was good at literature. Because of the mediocre military ability of the emperor's young subjects, Wei State retreated steadily.

Where the two countries fought—

The hot sun scorched the earth, and the blood-red smell permeated the battlefield. Soldiers in battle armor from the two countries held up weapons and fought together, sweat flowing on their bodies.

"kill--"

A war-like roar echoed across the battlefield.

After two hours of stalemate in this confrontation, it was finally decided who was good and who was bad. Those tall men and soldiers of the State of Yi clearly had the upper hand at the beginning, and they defeated the army of Wei State like a rainbow.

In the military camp of the State of Wei, a muddy soldier staggered into the commander's tent with bloody wounds and knelt down on one knee.

"Report-"

"General! General Ouyang was defeated and captured! Lin City has already fallen!"

"what?"

The tough middle-aged man dressed as a general was terrified. He knew that Wei's soldiers were not good at martial arts, so he might not be a match for the martial Yi people, but he didn't expect that Wei's best cavalry army would be defeated by Yi in just two hours!

"General Ouyang has been defeated... What, what should I do?"

The man asked someone to take the scarred soldier in front of him to the military doctor's office for treatment, and when there was no one in the tent, he walked back and forth with his hands behind his back, looking flustered.

"This problem is actually very simple to solve."

The subwoofer sounded indifferently, and the restless middle-aged man growled in displeasure, "Simple? The opponent is the brave, bloodthirsty and brutal Yi Jun! The only general in Wei who is good at military Defeated, our group of good writers will only die without a whole body against them! Stop talking nonsense here!"

After yelling, the man suddenly realized something was wrong, he was the only one in the camp, where did this male voice come from?

He secretly became vigilant in his heart, and the man looked around, not surprisingly, he didn't find any figure, it really was hidden in...in the dark?

Thinking in this way with calm eyes, the man was about to speak when the deep male voice came from behind the curtain of his tent, "I'm in your tent, how about the general come in and chat with me?"

The middle-aged man secretly held the dagger hidden in his forearm, and walked towards the back of the curtain step by step, bypassing the curtain, the man looked around reflexively, and his heart sank when he found the man in black sitting on his bed carelessly and defenselessly. stunned.

The man sitting on the bed was dressed in beautiful black clothes, and his long ink-like hair was crowned by a hair crown that was exquisitely made and obviously not ordinary. His slender and graceful fingers fell on a white jade bone fan, and there was a faint smile on his lips. Free and easy, his words and deeds all show the elegance of celebrities.

This person claimed that I called him general, but there was no trace of fear in his expression, on the contrary, he was more at ease than him.