The Ghost Lord was so strange that Yuqi actually called Li Haoran "Senior". How could a fairy boy bear this title? He was not afraid of losing his life? Or was his heart higher than the sky, and he seemed to have to look at the mountains and crawl at his feet?

For a moment, he was speechless, but said that the blind old man came with the ancient demon sky on his back and begged the new master to take action to treat him. However, Yuqi asked back: "He wants to kill me. I fought back. Now that I am doing this, who can blame me? I will just take it upon myself."

Therefore, the Ghost Lord said it right, Gu Motian did not have much to do with him. It turned out that this "new master" took action, but said that the old man was extremely sincere, saying that Gu Motian was obsessed with ghosts for a moment and accidentally angered his seniors. He also said that it was his belly. If he died, he would have no hope in his life.

After the old man finished speaking, Yuqi nodded as if he understood, and then pointed to the direction of Jiushan and said, "In the Jiushan, there is a memorial service every twenty years, and every time I ask my village to send girls and babies, who would plead for them? Have you been here, or have you ever done anything? What kind of master you are? Don't you count?"

After saying this, Yuqi felt much more comfortable. He pointed at the ancient demon Tian’s head, and the dead aura instantly dissipated and his whole mind returned. The intention of doing this was because there was still some effect later. He, the ancient demon Tian, ​​died here with a foregone conclusion.

After regaining his consciousness, Gu Motian saw the quaint wooden house at a glance, as if he had grabbed the life-saving straw, and shouted loudly: "Save me sir!"

At this time, everyone looked at the small path. After a while, Wen Dao walked slowly towards them. The Ghost Lord frowned and finally came. But now if a Yuqi came to take charge, the demons here would be unreasonable.

After passing a detour, a seven-foot man appeared, wearing white clothes and holding a sharp sword in his hand, looking at each other opposite each other. His breath gathered without letting go, and his steps were as light as the wind, as if he was one with the heaven and the earth.

Gu Motian was stunned when he saw this scene. He never expected that Li Haoran was still alive, and compared to the past, the aura of this young man seemed to be a little more terrifying, because he could no longer understand whereabouts of the aura of the young man.

Where did the Youjiu Demon go? The heart of Ancient Motian broke into pieces for a moment. Could it be that he could still be killed by Li Haoran? He was a character from ancient times, so how could he die so simply?

"It seems that someone calls me again."

A black shadow flashed behind the boy, and his whole body was filled with a pitch-black aura. No one saw through his essence. He walked out and looked around and waved. Finally, he saw the dying Gu Motian, and then asked, "Is it your boy who asked me to come?"

Gu Motian was speechless, and then saw Li Haoran holding the offerings he gave, the elixirs and immortal herbs, and lost his spirit for a moment. How could he not know that these two people had already been together? He was an abandoned son and had been abandoned. He was desperate and angry in his heart, gritting his teeth tightly, and blood spilled out freely. When human feelings reached a certain level, they could also turn into strength and squeeze the last trace of brute force out of that body.

With a hard fist, the Ghost Lord frowned, but he never took action because a young man moved first, and he steadily caught his last attack of energy, and instantly turned into nothingness, and he was in a mess.

Putting down his tricks, Gu Motian, who was lying beside him, lost his eyes, and there was no trace of dawn.

No matter how much the ancient fairy is, there is only one old man who is holding on to the point where he will not be so lonely along the way.

"So, what's going on?"

The Ghost Lord asked, what was going on in Li Haoran? Didn’t he say that he was beaten half dead and was caught here? As a result, he was so lively that he was afraid that he had reached the realm of Earth Immortality, and he was ascended like a rocket!

There are too many unknowns about the relationship between the black shadow and Li Haoran, as well as the new master Yuqi, who was very angry. Let’s say that the head of the sect gave orders before, saying that the gear was about to turn, waiting for the storm to come, and he, the master of the ghost palace, didn’t know anything.

"Brother Yuqi, it seems that he has recovered well."

Li Haoran held his fists and said in this way. He was once in a state of trouble, but he still didn't want to let go. His affection was dissolved on the tip of his pen, and he finally picked up what he should have.

"Well! Thank you for this. If it weren't for you, maybe I would still be in that village, watching the beauty die without any strength to fight back. Heartbreak stopped here. The deal about that person has become most of it, and now it's time to take the last step."

This Yuqi made Guizun stupid, and he said whatever he said? He couldn't understand a word, but it didn't matter. Even Li Haoran was a little confused. He said that Yuqi was a person who broke the situation, so what was he going to break the situation? Then he looked at the black shadow behind him, but found that the two were looking at each other...

"Oh, I don't know where this fellow Taoist came from? Since you have nothing to do with you, leave quickly. Let the gods fight to avoid the mortals' disaster."

Li Haoran pointed at the ghost master like this and said, the latter pointed at his head in disbelief, and then asked, "Do you think I am a mortal?"

Li Haoran glanced around, Yu Qi and the Nine Demons, plus himself, this Ghost Lord could only be considered a "mortal".

"Is there anyone else?"

The Ghost Lord was speechless. He was so worried about the life and death of the young man before. Unexpectedly, when he came here, he almost got angry! What does it mean to be unruly and speak wildly? If it weren't for the order given by the above, Li Haoran had died many times. After sorting out his appearance, the Ghost Lord said solemnly: "Forgot to introduce himself, and in the ghost powers, he is an immortal immortal master, and even more so in the ghost palace world..."

Before the introduction of Ghost and God Powers were completed, Li Haoran and the other two had already embraced each other, carefully looking at the Ghost Lord with unrighteous words and strange eyes. The latter's face turned red for a moment!

In fact, Li Haoran and others also exchanged some information, because the Ghost Mansion Realm is about to start a major project. By the way, it depends on today's day! The Ghost Lord is still stunned and has no idea that the so-called sign of the coming of storm is the moment when three people are synchronized.

"Hey, that boy. You're waiting outside now. The three of us need to discuss something and call you later. Watch here first, so that no one will disturb us. After that, we will reward you with a hundred immortal jade."

After saying that, the shadow slid into the two of them, smiling happily, because the Nine Demons of the Eyes finally had a trace of vitality today, and they saw the sun again! Leaving the ghost and magical powers alone, they were extremely miserable. The Lord of the Ghost Palace was turned away on his own territory, and he had no room for retaliation. The heavy burden on the other end made him dare not neglect and breathed a long breath. When will the bright moon set in the morning?

Far far away in the southern sky, there were four figures in one of the two great demon sects. Looking at the letters in hand, their eyes all looked towards the north. A chess piece knocked down like dust settled.

"The world is coming. It's time for me to act. The boy from the Central Domain seems to be unable to hold back. Even Liu Feng has also walked around in recent years, and he used this ghost power to spear to fight the first step towards the northern sky!"

The three master guardians listened to the leader's words and nodded in praise. It was not difficult for the man from the Earth Demon Palace to go out in person. It was said that a woman had been in and out of the three thousand demonic ladders and could not help but wonder who was the person, whether it was a surprise or something. They were not sure, but today it was time to take action.

Half a day later, the three of them came out, and the dark figure was gone. The person who came was a little shrewd, with a slightly pale face, wearing a pitch-black robe, and his eyes were as fierce as before.

With a virtual body outlined by Yu Qi, it is no longer the ethereal appearance of the remnant soul. Although his strength is now frozen in the realm of the Immortal Lord, he can still fight against the ghosts and magical powers outside. It is even more said that it is not difficult to win on this place.

Fu Qingtian and Demon Island asked about the sword. A hundred people had been killed under the sword, and countless earthly immortals died. Since the ancient Demon Tian died, it took only half a day for everyone to pass on. What they have to do now is of course to go back and meet Li Haoran.

There was already a figure waiting outside the hall where the ancient fairy lived. The man looked a little frustrated, but he intuition told the young sword cultivator that it was difficult to provoke.

"Fu Qingtian, don't hide! I know you are here, come out quickly. I am the Ghost God Master. Didn't you think about your past history? Now is the best time. If you delay, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

This guy was a little angry. He must have been defeated by Li Haoran and had to find the place. When he saw the sword cultivator coming forward, his arrogant expression suddenly restrained his pride. This man had heard a little about it. He was the best in Fang Qiong Xian Pavilion. He was only famous and never met. Therefore, he smiled and said: It's not useful.

Now when he saw it, just the remaining power emitted by the sharp sword in his hand made him feel a little palpitation. It was also strange that ghosts and magical powers had never left the boundary and had not looked at the outside world.

"Mr. Jin told Lu Jianzun that you can come here to find ghosts to untie the dust on my body. Is this matter?"

Fu Qingtian asked this, nodding in the face of the boring ghost power sitting, responding: "It's true. However, there is only the first seal. You need to untie it yourself. Otherwise, I won't guarantee what you will become in the future, and I will not be able to untie it. The sword master's divine power, we can only look up to it."

"good!"

Fu Qingtian was five steps away, standing still, and the ghost power stepped forward, pointed it into his eyebrows, lit up his reincarnation light. For a moment, countless memories surged into his heart, and the young sword cultivator's eyes turned red. As the seal was lifted, the sharp sword in his hand began to shake unconsciously, like a brutal force like a prehistoric world, and instantly flowed into his body. His cultivation level ranged from human immortals to the peak of earth immortals! You can step into the realm of heavenly immortals with one foot.

Fu Qingtian's eyes were red, like the crazy devil who lost his heart, and his whole body was trembling unconsciously. He recalled the countless seas of blood, and the figure standing on the mountain of corpses gradually saw clearly. The road under his feet was linked to a bloody road, and he was unswerving in this life.

For a moment, the young sword cultivator fell into silence and could not speak for a long time.

"Oh! Brother Fu is here. Today, the rain and dew are sweet, the autumn wind and leaves fall in the next year. The day changes, and my heart still remains unchanged. I guess that old friend is very happy to know this. At least, in this world, I can still look up at the same cloud, and there will be more time to meet in the next year."
Chapter completed!