Jianjun, she just wants to eat soft rice

The ground was trembling, and the half-buried eight-lock fairy coffin was pulled upwards by an inexplicable force, pulling up the moist, bright red soil.There was a "dong dong" sound from the coffin, as if there was some extreme danger about to break out of the coffin.Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, their expressions shocked, and the panic of being bitten by a poisonous snake remained on their faces.

"Yes, is it the startled corpse? No matter which one comes out, it will be a disaster." Song Tingyun said with difficulty.

Yue Huaizhen's eyes were blood red, and that anger was brewing on his face, as if an inextinguishable storm would form in the next moment.Mei Wu and Quan Yang had already stopped their hands, and the ghost fire fell to its original position again.Just a rattling sound, and the Xuantian Zhengyin covering the coffin of the eight locks shattered in response, and after the light curtain was broken, it turned into a little bit of starburst, as if it was the last luster in this valley.The gleaming golden talismans went out one by one, and the black shadow that was originally spreading outside suddenly retracted, climbed up to the eight mysterious locks, and swallowed it silently.

The sound of "dong dong" stopped abruptly, but this was not the end, but a harbinger of the beginning of an evil event!The ground shook, and the shattered rocks fell on the head like hailstones, a sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly rose, and with an urgent cry of "Get out of the way", a strong corpse-like aura shot up into the sky, overwhelming the entire area. The sky was stained black.

In this darkness where you can't see your fingers, the coffin shattered!Yue Huaizhen's pupils shrank suddenly, she took a step back, bumped into Xuan Qinghe's body, felt the warmth, and dispelled the cold air around her body a little.She looked at the golden shadow rushing out of the golden king's coffin in astonishment, and said in disbelief: "Yes, it's the Phoenix Lord—"

A stiff figure came out of the golden king's coffin, that stunning face was gloomy and cold, without the slightest expression or popularity.Yue Huaizhen fell back again, and the hand holding the sword suddenly tightened!Sadness and desolation were reflected in the blood-colored pupils.One of the so-called "Five Sons of Killing the Gods" was the former Phoenix Lord Feng Xiuru. She died in battle when the Great Wilderness was about to end and was buried in a certain place. Yue Huai really didn't expect it to be here!Her portrait hangs in the clan area of ​​Fenglai Mountain, her jet-black hair is tied up casually, and she is wearing a golden cassock with a flowing cloud, but at this moment, Fengzhu's body is only filled with anger and coldness.

There was extreme silence amidst the corpse aura, Yue Huaizhen looked at Feng Xiuru's corpse from a distance, his face pale and bloodless.Suddenly, there was a cracking sound, and Chen Dongdai and his party gradually approached in the shadows, and the stones under their feet cracked.The originally delicate Feng Xiuru was startled suddenly, and turned into a gust of wind the next moment and swept over, reaching out and grabbing the rising sword fiercely.

The ghastly ghostly will-o'-the-wisp burned on the empty coffin, illuminating a small ball.The two of Meiwu, who were hiding in the dark, wanted to snatch away the ghostly ghosts regardless of the horror.It's just that they couldn't predict the movement of the corpse. Even after passing away, the Phoenix Lord's figure is still vigorous and swift, as fast as a gust of wind.There were two loud bangs, the sound of Meiwu and Quan Yang being smashed into the air!

"No, you can't let her out!"

"Don't let the ancestor's corpse be humiliated!"

Yue Huaizhen gritted her teeth loudly, her voice sounded, and the next moment, a brilliant sword light tore through the boundless corpse.The evil aura came from the Phoenix Lord, and it is still imprisoned in the ancient battlefield. If it is allowed to escape, how many immortals will suffer!Yue Huaizhen and his group drew their swords to fight, and the sword light illuminated everyone's frightened faces, entangled with the golden corpse.The jingling sound was like being chopped on a copper-skinned iron bone, only countless sparks were splashing.

"She, how did she become like this?" Song Tingyun's scalp was numb. She thought that the evil spirit was stimulated by the fierceness of the ancient battlefield. The eight-lock fairy coffin buried in the ground defended and guarded the land day after day. Unexpectedly, the former Phoenix Lord has become a villain!Yue Huaizhen didn't answer her, the long sword cut on the cassock, she lowered her eyelashes and refused to look at the familiar face.The whimper carried on the wind—

Countless attacks fell, and the golden clothes of the Phoenix Lord were finally stained with little bloodstains.The torn golden cassock exposed the white inner garment, and a fist-sized wound pierced through the heart!Yue Huaizhen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he lost his mind and was blown away by a strong force. The sharp fingers and claws grazed his face, and the black hair was cut off and scattered in the wind.

Yue Huai was really terrified and at a loss, as if sinking into a boundless illusion.

Fenglaishan guarding the forest prison for generations is the order of this Phoenix Lord!Countless ancestors died fighting to end the evil spirit and the tyranny of the wilderness, but now, what is the situation?Her lungs seemed to be scorched by flames, and her spiritual power was surging in her veins. She arched her body and coughed violently.It's just that the corpse didn't care so much. After passing through the attack of Chen Dongdai and his group, the sharp wind rang in his ears, and the fingers and claws shining with cold light were very ruthless.

"Dang—" a sound, and a simple sword blocked the front.

Yue Huaizhen's ears were buzzing, and she raised her head with effort, only to see a beautiful face.

Xuan Qinghe frowned, she caught the dizzy Yue Huaizhen with one hand, and raised her sword to block Phoenix Lord's attack with the other hand.After all, it is the ancestor of Xiao Fenghuang, it is impossible to cut off her limbs directly, such a scene is too ugly.In the thick corpse aura, there was an inexplicable light fragrance, Xuan Qinghe clicked his tongue, some people really don't want to die until the Yellow River!She glanced at the ghost fire whose light was gradually fading, and suddenly released the Heavenly Punishment Sword with her right hand.

The Heavenly Punishment Sword and Xuan Qinghe had the same mind, so they knew what she meant, the tip of the sword suddenly turned around, and pointed directly at the two people from the Heavenly Court.

But here Xuan Qinghe's attack was as quick as lightning, strangled the neck and twisted it suddenly, only heard a click, and the neck bone was twisted off.After finishing this task, she still felt that it was not enough, so she also removed her limbs by the way.The startled corpse, which lost its support, fell to the ground, its white eyes fixed on Xuan Qinghe.Xuan Qinghe was taken aback, and inexplicably read a hint of longing from those eyeballs. She flicked the wide sleeve robe, and a shark pearl inadvertently rolled down from the sleeve and landed in the empty chest.

Fearing that the startled corpse would jump up again, Xuan Qinghe turned his wrist and formed a Mahayana curse seal.After doing all this, she looked at the two people pointed at by the Heavenly Punishment Sword.The strong corpse aura was blown away a lot by the wind, and the field of vision gradually became clearer and clearer. There were people falling all over the ground, some were knocked down by the poisonous corpse aura, some were scratched by startled corpses, and some were smelled Arrived the medicinal fragrance in the wind.

The Heavenly Punishment Sword turned into a black and red streamer and returned to Xuan Qinghe's right hand. The posture of supporting Yue Huaizhen with one hand was inappropriate. Xuan Qinghe blinked and hugged her horizontally.

Mei Wu and Quan Yang were wearing protective robes, even if they were smashed into the mountain wall, it would still be an insignificant injury to them.But even so, they didn't want to confront Fenglaishan and the others directly, but Meiwu used the secret drug.A faint fragrance was brewing in the wind, and the two people who were pointed at by the sword tip counted, but what was waiting was a pair of eyes with a faint smile.

"Why isn't she dizzy yet?" Quan Yang asked loudly.

Maywood frowned, and he couldn't answer this question either.At this time, he didn't want to cause any trouble, and focused on the ghostly will-o'-the-wisp. "It's just a pet of Fenglai Mountain Lord, what can he do? I think this road is guarded by Fenglai Mountain Lord." Mei Wu's tone was faintly impatient.

At first, Quan Yang thought so too, but looking at the female fairy who was holding Fenglai Mountain Master horizontally in one hand and holding a sword in the other, it seemed weird no matter how you looked at it.The crisp and sweet bells echoed in the valley, and the whimpering wind was a bit miserable.He was in a daze, and when the altar was cleared and he looked forward again, the extreme red and black brewed into a monster painting, and the gentle appearance was suddenly stripped away, only the sharp sword intent and terror.Quan Yang screamed strangely, and took a step back, pointing at Xuan Qing and trembling uncontrollably.

Mei Wu turned to Quan Yang and asked in puzzlement, "What are you doing?"

Quan Yang screamed strangely.Maywood followed his line of sight, and suddenly bumped into that smile full of malice and evil.A cold rush rushed up from the soles of his feet, Meiwu collected his mind, and said: "Take her first, and then take the ghost fire."

The corners of Xuan Qinghe's lips twitched into a sneer, she just stood here, and with a flash of sword intent, the two of them could be affected, what could she do?

Jian Guang swept away the light mist lying in front of her, and she said leisurely: "You still want to kill people, don't you?"

There was indeed murderous intent hidden in Meiwu's eyes. Qingluan's lineage betrayed Fenglaishan, and with that personality, she would never forgive her.Fenglaishan has already offended Tianting terribly, so it's better not to do one thing and keep doing two things.The other party is just a weak female cultivator, and he and Quan Yang teamed up to solve her no matter what.With an idea in his mind, he immediately settled down, looked at Xuan Qinghe and laughed, and said, "It's Fenglai Mountain Lord who doesn't know what's good."

Xuan Qing said peacefully: "But she helped you in front of the single-plank bridge."

This time it was Quan Yang's turn to wave his sleeves, and said with a sneering smile, "Even if there is no Fenglai Mountain Lord, we can still go through."

"That's it—" Xuan Qinghe dragged his tone, and the sound of the golden bell hanging around his waist was even more rapid and crisp, exuding a sense of eerieness and strangeness.Mei Wu and Quan Yang were disturbed by the ringtone, and after looking at each other, they suddenly shot at Xuan Qinghe.The black and red wide-sleeved robe brought a gust of wind, and the attack was eliminated in an instant.Xuan Qinghe tilted his head, and the color of blood was reflected in his pupils, like a strange vortex of blood.

She has never been a good person, but she is willing to help little Phoenix.However, these two people don't cherish it, since that's the case——

"Then stay alive!"

The Heavenly Punishment Sword brought out a burst of light in mid-air, and the bitter sword energy dispersed like a rainstorm. In an instant, the land was riddled with holes, and the black shadows hidden in the ground made a sizzling sound , A stream of white smoke came out.Mei Wu and Quan Yang looked up at the dazzling divine light that suddenly burst out from the inconspicuous sword, and before they had time to resist, it melted silently under the blade of the sword like frost under the scorching sun.

It was an unsuspecting massacre.

The simple Jianfei returned to Xuan Qinghe's side, shaking the hilt of the sword as if asking for credit, and before Xuan Qinghe could react, he consciously took away the storage bag hanging on the other side.The strangeness in Xuan Qinghe's eyes suddenly stopped, and she put on a gentle mask again. She lowered her eyes to stare at Yue Huaizhen in her arms, and gently stroked her pale cheeks with her slender fingers.After a while, her eyes fell on the shivering ghostly will-o'-the-wisp, and then she looked at the empty valley again, and said with a chuckle, "Are you all coming to grab the will-o'-the-wisp too?"

The corpse aura rising into the sky would naturally alarm the ghost kings from all sides, and none of the disciples under the sect responded, so they had no choice but to come in person.It's just that they saw a ray of sword light in the valley, and the remaining evil spirits and corpse miasma were swept away by the sword intent. If they really wanted to meet them, only the icy sword edge would fall on them.Those who can cultivate to the ghost king are not stupid people. In front of them is a tough character who is difficult to deal with. If you don't pay attention, you will save your life. In contrast, the ghost of the ghost is no longer important.One after another ghost energy disappeared from the valley, Xuan Qinghe looked at the direction of their departure, feeling a little unfinished.

Tian Xingjian shook his head, conveying his own voice.

"Eat soft food and be weak."

Xuan Qinghe sighed, she looked at Song Tingyun on the ground with disgust, a majestic spiritual power condensed in the palm of her hand, and slammed it at her face!When life and death were at stake, the divine consciousness broke through the shackles, and the crazily running inspiration flowed through the veins, driving away the side effects of the poisonous gas.Song Tingyun straightened up and sat up, opened his eyes and met Xuan Qing's kind gaze.

Xuan Qinghe smiled softly: "Fairy Song, please wake them up."

Song Tingyun shuddered, shrank his body, and nodded vigorously to express his understanding.

Song Tingyun roughly stuffed the detoxification pills into the mouths of Wang Wanghong and Chen Dongdai. As for the rest, Song Tingyun didn't bother to care about them.

"What happened?" Chen Dongdai who woke up was still in a daze, his eyes turned to Yue Huaizhen who was sleeping in Xuan Qinghe's arms, his pupils shrank suddenly.Before the word "you" could be finished, Song Tingyun kicked him and cut off his words.

Xuan Qing rested his fingers on Yue Huaizhen's wrist.

There was already raging evil energy in her body, and not long ago, she inhaled an unknown amount of poisonous corpse air, which stimulated the spiritual power in her whole body to riot again.Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xuan Qinghe was not good at administering needles. She lowered her eyelashes and took out a pill and stuffed it into Yue Huaizhen's mouth. She raised her eyebrows and smiled at Chen Dongdai, who had a dark face, as if to demonstrate.

The pitted ground turned a shocking red, large and small gravel can be seen everywhere, and the unfortunate people were buried by the rocks, only their arms or heads were exposed.Fortunately, they are all the bodies of immortals. As long as they wake up and turn around, they can fly the stones off their bodies with their spiritual power.Song Tingyun and Wang Hongju lowered their eyes, wondering what they were thinking about, and Chen Dongdai couldn't figure it out either. After thinking for a while, he gave up pursuing the matter and said carelessly, "Isn't it a good time to get the ghost fire?"

Song Tingyun gave him a sideways glance, and said in a low voice, "Wait until the mountain master wakes up." He didn't know what to do with the vertical golden king's coffin and the "shocked corpse" on the ground!If they did something wrong, would Fenglai Mountain Lord go crazy and destroy their ancestral graves?

Xuan Qinghe sent spiritual power towards Yue Huaizhen to dissipate the medicinal power of the pill. When she caught a glimpse of Yue Huaizhen's eyelashes trembling, her arms hugging her slender waist suddenly shrank.The little phoenix who had just woken up looked a bit misty, and the mist was like the waves of autumn water.Xuan Qing and surprise said: "Shanzhu, you finally woke up, I, I don't know what to do." Her tone gradually became a little choked up, and there was also the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe.

Song Tingyun watched Xuan Qinghe's contrived performance with a stiff face.

Master Fenglaishan's eyes are not very good, and he probably can't turn his head around now.

Chen Dongdai muttered "exaggeration", he frowned and thought about whether he should follow suit.

Yue Huaizhen struggled to get up from Xuan Qinghe's arms, and when he saw the golden king's coffin, his blurred consciousness returned instantly, and his heart tightened suddenly.Her gaze slowly moved to the "shocked corpse". The heart was originally empty, but at this moment it fell into a soft and bright shark bead.She staggered forward and knelt down when she was approaching the "shocking corpse". Her expression was heavy and solemn, and she raised her trembling fingers, but she didn't have the courage to touch the golden corner.

"The joints of the limbs have been removed, and the neck has been twisted, simply and cruelly." There was a sound of gasping and speaking.

Xuan Qinghe suddenly turned his head and glanced at Song Tingyun, and then said softly, "Shanzhu, this was an accident, the ancestors would not blame you if they knew about it, it was a choice made out of desperation."

Yue Huaizhen was a little dazed when she heard the words, her body froze, and the fragments in her mind were fragmented and blurred.She didn't think of this at first, but after hearing Xuan Qinghe's words, she suddenly realized, this, this is what she did?She looked down at the startled corpse, and said in a low voice, "Why is there a shark bead here?"

Xuan Qinghe's mind turned sharply, and before he could think of an excuse, Chen Dongdai said, "Most of the things in this coffin are not broken, maybe the shark beads were left behind during his lifetime." He approached as he spoke, took a look and immediately "Hiss—— —" With a sound, he said, "The cold abyss of the extreme sea was left by the merman family? Could it be that the startling corpse is related to the merman?"

Yue Huai keeps silent, this possibility still exists.It is impossible for Phoenix Lord's body to be exposed in the wilderness. After thinking for a while, she got up and walked to the golden king's coffin that was still upside down in the ground. The red mantras were like blood, and countless mysterious runes were densely packed in the coffin. middle.Yue Huaizhen's expression suddenly changed, and the rest of the people followed her gaze, and there was a gasp.

"Due'er Suppressing Soul Curse." Xuan Qinghe said softly, with a strange gleam in his eyes.This is a great Taoist mantra, used to suppress people who had grievances during their lifetime, lest they come back after death and disturb the world.In other words, this spell is a kind of seal, and the immortals suppressed by the curse will not even have the chance to join the ghost immortals after they die.

Yue Huaizhen clenched his fists tightly, his whole body pumped with energy, and his cloak fluttered.She slammed her fist on the golden king's coffin, and said in a hateful voice: "Heavenly Court!" If the truth is as it is said, why does the Phoenix Lord need to be suppressed by a curse?Before she died, she had resentment, what kind of hatred?The Phoenix family has the art of nirvana, and this curse is obviously to restrain the resurrection from nirvana!

"But, could it be a misunderstanding?" Chen Dongdai was startled by Yue Huai's genuine expression, and stammered.

Under the rioting spiritual power, the golden king's coffin was covered with a layer of cracks like a spider web. When the sharp sword glow turned, the golden king's coffin instantly fell apart and flew outward.She said with a sullen face: "I want to bring Phoenix Master back to Fenglai Mountain!" The idea of ​​using the coffin to store the corpse was shattered, she stretched out her hand and flicked her sleeves, and unexpectedly used a magical power to contain the corpse directly into the space.

She didn't ask anyone's opinion at all, and those who might object here were lying on the ground.

The evil spirit was born from the Phoenix Lord, if Heavenly Court knew about it, it would definitely intervene to stop it.Yue Huaizhen's eyes were cold, and murderous intent was hidden in his mania. His eyes swept across Chen Dongdai's group inch by inch, and the long sword in his hand screamed one after another.

"I can make a legal oath that I will not tell anything about this place." Song Tingyun said with interest.

Yue Huaizhen smiled coldly, and shouted sharply: "So what if Heaven knows? They have to give me Fenglaishan an explanation!"

No one expected that the journey of searching for ghost fires would turn out like this. The Fenglai Mountain Lord, who was in a rage, was not easy to get close to. Even after taking the oath, he couldn't get a gentle expression.In the end, Xuan Qinghe said softly: "Lord of the mountain, take the ghost fire from the ghost."

The evil spirit on the startled corpse had already been cut off, and the Mahayana mantra suppressed it, so there should be no abnormal changes.The threat still comes from the person in front of him.Xuan Qinghe glanced over Song Tingyun and his party calmly, and then his eyes fell on those sleeping immortals.Her eyes became dark and gloomy again, hiding a deep bloodthirsty color, the thumb that touched the hilt of the sword trembled uncontrollably, and the golden bell around her waist made a short chime, or , will kill them all?

Yue Huaizhen took a deep breath, his eyes fixed on the strange flame of heaven and earth born from the coffin of Basuo fairy.

After the golden coffin exploded, it was still suspended in mid-air without a sound.

When Yue Huaizhen stretched out her hand, the ghost fire no longer dodged, but released a small flame, gently licking her fingers.It's just that when Xuan Qinghe's eyes met, the fireworks shrank suddenly. "Go to Ghost Mountain City again." Yue Huaizhen put away the ghost fire, her face was tense, and after leaving a word, she transformed into a phoenix real body, a whirlwind stirred forward, Xuan Qinghe felt that she was being captured The inspiration package landed firmly on Phoenix's back without any resistance.It was just that when he left, he glanced regretfully at the gravel.

"Even the weakest immortal can fly with a sword!" Chen Dongdai's face twisted with jealousy.

Song Tingyun glanced at Chen Dongdai, and said leisurely: "Treasure the good time at this moment."

Ghost Mountain City.

Even when the strong corpse aura rose to the sky, the Ghost Mountain King did not show his face.

Ming Heng was imprisoned in the mansion. He was able to break through the shackles brought by the contract spell, but it was difficult to escape the sight of Ghost Mountain King.

His eyelids were twitching, and he always felt that there was something beyond his control, but he just got rid of the ghost Fang Ya and the others, and bumped into the ghost mountain king who was dressed in black and smiled kindly.

"Where are you going, my son?"

Ming Heng's expression suddenly changed drastically.

Ghost Mountain King looked at Ming Heng kindly, his gray eyes saw through all the pretense.The moment Ming Heng heard that title, murderous intent arose in his heart, but it soon subsided.He took a deep look at Ghost Mountain King, and said in a deep voice: "The aura of corpses is rising to the sky, there may be some changes in the ancient battlefield, isn't Your Majesty worried?"

Ghost Mountain King raised his eyebrows, and replied: "None of my subordinates in Ghost Mountain City are in the ancient battlefield, so what is there to worry about? Besides, the ancient battlefield is full of corpses of gods and gods. Isn't it normal to have corpse aura?"

Ming Heng frowned and said, "Your Majesty, aren't you afraid that corpse aura will spread to the ghost world?"

Hearing this, Ghost Mountain King looked even more indifferent. He shrugged and said, "I'm not the only ghost king in the ghost world."If you can't even deal with them, it means that things have changed, so pack up and leave the ghost world.The Three Realms are so big that there is no place for He Chou.

Ming Heng said solemnly: "My partner is still in the ancient battlefield, I can't stand by and watch."

Ghost Mountain King squinted his eyes, with a playful smile on the corner of his lips, he said: "Is it the Tianting people, or the Fenglaishan party?" , but is it really possible to take down Fenglai Mountain without bloodshed?

Ming Heng frowned and didn't answer.He knew that Meiwu and Quan Yang had entered the ancient battlefield, and there was a way to contact them, but for some reason, the voice suddenly stopped, as if the two had never existed.Under such circumstances, there is only one possibility, and that is that the two of them were killed.He is also in the ghost world, if he doesn't care, it will arouse the dissatisfaction of Qingluan and Dizheng.At that time, his restless brothers and sisters will take the opportunity to win the favor of those two forces and strengthen their own strength, which will be bad.

While the two were talking, a clear phoenix cry came from above. The phoenix with dazzling wings and feathers was covered with flames, and it set towards the ghost mountain city like the setting sun.The scorching hot temperature scorched the air, and even the inspiration was somewhat distorted.The King of Ghost Mountain drew his eyebrows together, and didn't say anything more to Ming Heng, but swept his body and appeared in front of Yue Huaizhen.

Ghost Mountain King was like a gentle elder, he was not angry because of the idea stirred up by the flames of the phoenix in the ghost city, he looked more sincerely, and smiled slightly: "The owner of the mountain is in a hurry, is this?"

Yue Huaizhen's face was full of anger, she stared at Ghost Mountain King, and said in a hateful voice: "The ancient battlefield, the eight-locked fairy coffin, is the place where the Phoenix Lord of our clan was sealed! Now she suddenly panicked. , what does it have to do with your ghost world?"

"What?" Ghost Mountain King turned pale with shock, he was taken aback for a moment, and then asked anxiously, "The crisis over there is 'shocked corpse'?"

Yue Huai looked at the ghost mountain king mockingly, and replied: "there is still anger, the people in the ghost mountain city are unwilling to move forward, did they know the existence of the crisis long ago? What is the king surprised by? The place where the Lord fell is here, or is it because of the horror of the corpse? Or is it just a feigned surprise?"

Ghost Mountain King flicked his sleeves and said solemnly: "What are you talking about, the Mountain Lord?"

The air suddenly became silent, and a moment later a "chi" pierced the dead silence, Yue Huaizhen stared at Ghost Mountain King, and asked: "Your Majesty already knew that the ancient battlefield was the burial place of my Phoenix Lord, didn't you?" ?” The ghost mountain king has been in Taoism for thousands of years, and he is a person who came from the Great Desolation Period.It was rumored that only Heavenly Emperor Ji Xuanhuang knew about it, but who knew if other people would have other ways to know or even witness this matter.

"I don't know." Ghost Mountain King frowned and said, Ghost Mountain City didn't move because of Bai Yan's hexagram. He looked at the serious face and became more sincere, and said again, "What's wrong with the anger?"

Yue Huaizhen was silent for a moment, and then said again: "Disappeared."

Ghost Mountain King said: "The Phoenix Master——"

"Of course I want to go back to my Fenglai Mountain!" Yue Huaizhen's hasty tone sounded, interrupting the Ghost Mountain King's inquiry.The curse in the golden king's coffin cannot be confirmed by who cast it, and this matter cannot be explained to the ghost king.Her eyes swept across the pale cheeks of the Ghost Mountain King, trying to see something strange in his expression, but the Ghost Mountain King looked frank, as if he really had nothing to do with all this.After a pause, she said again, "I don't know what will happen to the ancient battlefield, and the remaining ghost kings have to contribute."

Ghost Mountain King: "..." Bai Yan's hexagram is accurate, but not accurate.Doesn't it mean that if you find the "ghost bride", you can avoid disaster?No, Ming Heng was with them, maybe Gui Fang Ya randomly picked one out, if Feng Lai Mountain Master was left in Ghost King City, maybe the Basuo fairy coffin would not be alive!Regretful glances passed by, and the ghost mountain king pulled a far-fetched smile, and said perfunctorily: "Of course the ghost kings will solve the matter in the ghost world."

Before Chen Dongdai, Song Tingyun and his party arrived, Yue Huaizhen and Xuan Qinghe stayed in the Ghost King's Mansion for a nap.

After setting up an isolation formation, Yue Huaizhen turned to Xuan Qinghe and said, "What do you want to know?" Xuan Qinghe's expression changed, and she did not miss the flash of curiosity.

Xuan Qinghe's fingertips curled up, her gentle eyes fell on Yue Huaizhen's restless face, and she asked softly, "Can the words of Ghost Mountain King be trusted?"

Yue Huaizhen shook his head and said, "It may not be credible." It's just that Ghost Mountain King is unwilling to speak, and she has no way to force him to say anything.After thinking for a while, she said again, "A shark bead fell from Lord Phoenix's chest, maybe it has something to do with the shark race? There is a cold fire hidden in the cold abyss of the extreme sea, and it is about to appear in the world. Let the human race go."

Xuan Qinghe: "..." Actually it doesn't matter, the shark bead fell out of her sleeve.But it's not good to drop anything, why is it the shark bead?Maybe it really mattered?If Little Phoenix wanted to know the truth, she might tell the truth, but since she would also go there for the sake of Hanyuan Lenghuo, it seems that there is nothing to explain?After convincing himself, Xuan Qinghe relaxed a lot.She looked more sincerely, and said again, "Will the Lord of the Mountain allow me to go with you?"

Although a master-servant contract was established, it was of no use to take Chen Dongdai and his party along, since she could solve it by herself.In terms of force value, Yue Huaizhen secretly put a cross in her heart. In her opinion, traveling alone is fun and reckless. The word "unnecessary" rolled down her throat, but she suddenly met those watery eyes again. With those lovely and pitiful eyes, she was a little soft-hearted.Moving her eyes away calmly, she covered her lips and coughed lightly, pretending to be reserved: "If you want, follow me."

Xuan Qinghe's eyes were full of light, she said: "Follow Sister Yue, of course I am willing!"

In Fenglai Mountain, only the group of little phoenix dumplings are so enthusiastic and clingy, but they will not stare at themselves with a pair of clear eyes like autumn water, nor will they show innocent and pure smiles.She has always disliked weak people, because she has a heavy burden and needs to travel all the way.However, when he met the gaze full of expectation and admiration, he couldn't restrain his mood floating like a reed.Yue Huaizhen's ears were slightly red, and a rush of enthusiasm rushed up from her dantian, she moved her steps, her eyes turned to Xuan Qinghe again, and then quickly staggered away.

"Lord of the mountain, elder sister Yue."

Xuan Qinghe's tone was soft and sweet.

Yue Huaizhen let out an "ah" and waved away the chaotic thoughts in his mind.The agarwood in the Baoya stove is lingering, and the faint aroma is entangled with the sweetness.Yue Huaizhen's voice fluctuated from light to heavy, as if he was stepping on cotton.After a long time, she calmed down her heartbeat, looked at Xuan Qinghe vainly, and said, "You ascended from the lower realm, so you probably don't know about the 'Five Sons of Killing God'."

Xuan Qing said "Mmm", with drooping eyelashes and curiosity flowing in his eyes.

Yue Huaizhen said: "During the Great Desolation period, the fairy world was in chaos, and there were endless wars among the gods. I, the lord of the Feng Clan, was tired of the never-ending war, so I sent to suppress the group of aggressive fairy gods, and returned to the wilderness. Quiet. This matter is easy to say, but it has been going on for thousands of years. In the process, she met four other people with lofty ideals and became brothers and sisters with different surnames. The phoenix is ​​the head of the house, followed by Meng Xinling of the Dragon Clan, and then Emperor Shunyuan of the Golden Crow Clan, then Zhengyin of the Mermaid Clan, and the last one is the current Heavenly Emperor Ji Xuanhuang. Among the five, only Ji Xuanhuang belongs to the human race and is a person who ascended from the lower realm. What happened later? I also guessed that Phoenix Lord and his party were all killed in battle, leaving only Ji Xuanhuang alone. He founded the Heavenly Court, opened the Immortal Century Yuan, and tried to bring all ethnic groups under the control of the Heavenly Court. The world is against each other.

"No one has ever doubted Lord Phoenix's death in battle. Even the Phoenix family thinks Lord Phoenix died well and is proud of her. It's just that the soul-suppressing curse on the golden king's coffin puzzles me. If Phoenix There was no hatred before the Lord died, so why did she rely on this curse to suppress it? What kind of hatred caused her to breed evil spirits, and after thousands of years, there was a "shocking corpse change"?

"Regardless of whether Song Tingyun and the others will open their mouths, the matter of the ancient battlefield cannot be concealed. The Heavenly Emperor should have known about the place where Lord Phoenix was buried, and the matter of the corpse's aura spread to the Heavenly Court. He would soon be able to think of that. By then I'm afraid they will come to Fenglai Mountain in righteousness to take away Phoenix Lord's body."

Xuan Qinghe listened carefully, and when Yue Huaizhen's words stopped, she said: "Then what is Shanzhu's plan?"

Yue Huaizhen frowned and said: "He's a member of my Feng Clan, he will return to my Phoenix Clan's land!" The ancient battlefield is no longer suitable, and the place where the golden king's coffin is buried is a cursed place.She stretched out her hand, and a faint flame popped out from her fingertips, and she said, "When you return to the clan ground, use the ghost fire to ignite the clan's sacred fire, which can suppress the Phoenix Lord's body. After all, it is the same kind of accident as the ghost prison. .”

Xuan Qinghe smiled lightly, the sun fell on her soft face through the window, and her crooked eyes seemed to be lit with broken gold, she only said one word: "Okay."

Yue Huaizhen said: "There are 72 people in Fenglai Mountain, only you will not stop me."

Xuan Qinghe suddenly approached Yue Huaizhen, the distance between them suddenly disappeared, and the warm breath fell on Yue Huaizhen's face that was close at hand.She stared at Yue Huaizhen's thin lips for a moment, then shifted her gaze away, and said softly: "Then sister just leave me alone, okay?"