Fu Qingtian had a deep memory at this time, but he still said that he still had very little words and didn't know how to express it. Sometimes he was thinking, would it be better to smile more?

Li Haoran approached and pointed at the three or five people behind him, introducing them one by one. The 7th Yuyou and the Nine Demons are all old people. The figures from ancient times were seen at a glance. The aura was extraordinary. The ancient giant master met with the new master, but there was no big wave, and he was still harmonious.

On the contrary, the most uncomfortable thing is the guy who is ghost and gods. After all, he is a monk of the ages. He looks down on him like this? No one takes him to play... It’s a bit unreasonable.

Originally, I wanted to ask about the future of the Ghost Palace Realm, but when I got to my mouth, a bird of faith suddenly came from the south sky, wandering between the galaxy and mixed in the void. It was the secret skill of the True Demon Master. No one could stop the journey of this Dharma Bird, even the Immortal Emperor!

Everyone looked at the birds on the eaves, the ropes on their feet fell, and a roll of small paper fell into the hands of ghosts and gods. The latter opened it and smiled, and suddenly he lost all his anger. He smiled at Li Haoran and the others and said, "Brothers! When will we do it?"

As the leader said, from today on, the ghost palace world will become the superior realm, through the hands of Yuqi and Youjiu Demons. The former is the reincarnation of the ancient master and the transaction with his palm to achieve what he wants, so he will have to make a comeback and his own calligraphy and painting handwriting.

This Nine Demons of the Netherworld is even more important. Originally, this star world is his own! It is not called the Ghost Mansion Realm at all, but the Netherworld is rumored to be so unbelievable. Although it is boasted about this, almost no one has believed it. Most of them regard it as a joke. Therefore, the Nine Demons of the Netherworld have not been good in the past, but he is really powerful, but he has met a master who has beaten him to the point of being convinced.

"The blood sprinkled by monks in this world is already enough. Why can't we reach the upper realm directly? It's not because the spirit of the astral realm is unwilling to do so. You have no idea what the power of ghosts and gods are, and you think you can just wait for the rabbit?"

The Youjiu Demon has a body and speaks hard. The ghosts and magical powers are speechless. He thought that the star spirit had long died. After all, it was a battlefield in the ancient war. Although it was not the power of war, it was also stained with the polluted aura.

"So where is this star spirit? Why have I never noticed it for so long?"

It is not logical to say that as the Lord of a Star, it is located at the center of the star world, and it is very strange that it cannot find the star spirit.

"Of course! The Star Spirit is in me, you can find nothing!"

The Youjiu Demon opened his mouth and exhaled. A black gadget, which looked like a personal figure, appeared in front of everyone, wearing countless dark breaths, some of which belonged to the power from the underworld of Hell, which was a little shocked.

"Don't believe me! In the underworld, we are homeland! We just can't find the way home. But I still believe in Lord Lord of the Underworld! That's a problem for the robbery of the emperor."

The Youjiu Demon said it on his own, but he had not yet noticed something wrong with the little star spirit. His breath became increasingly sluggish because the remnant soul that had been maintaining his for thousands of years now inhaling more dust, and it was no longer able to hold on.

Yuqi stepped forward and took out the pen that belonged to him. Ink dripped on the tip of the pen. Calligraphy and painting on Xiao Xingling, a stream of breath came from the scholarly heart, and a vast stream of spiritual energy was pressed into his body and came alive for a moment.

"When I was the Lord of the Demon Realm, how many of you were born? When I was the master of the Demon Realm, I might still be in my mother's womb!"

For a moment, he bragged to the Youjiu Demon, and Yuqi coughed twice, which was a bit embarrassing. The old man was of high seniority, but he also had to look at the current situation. The sword cultivator had not taken action yet, and he was not qualified.

"Okay! Senior You Jiu Demon, I already know that you have the best martial arts skills and are unique in the world. When will we start doing things seriously? After all, the middle-level world is completely different from the high-level world."

After this reminder, Youjiu Demons were still not gossiping, mainly because they had been alone for a long time. Today, they met a group of people of their generation and wanted to brag about it.

Looking at the lively little star spirit, the Youjiu Demon pointed it on the latter's stomach and said maliciously: "Hurry up and spit it out! This ghost palace world is a place of right and wrong! The death of the earth immortal immortals and immortals will feed the breath of heaven and earth, and give it to me all! Let me taste it and see how it tastes, hehe."

The dark little star spirit kept shook his head. He knew the most. However, if he gave it out, he would be a meat bun to beat the dog, and there would be no return. He turned his head to look at Li Haoran. Although this young sword cultivator was in the abyss of time, he still remembered that at the top of the North Heaven, the man holding a sharp sword was outstanding and he was imagining!

"The little guy still knows me?"

The boy asked. The latter little star spirit nodded. Compared to his attitude towards the Nine Demons, Li Haoran touched his chin and pointed to the mountains and rivers and asked, "Can you jump into the sky?"

The little star spirit's expression was a little dim, and the success rate was not 100%, and there would always be some mistakes. But Li Haoran took a step forward, and the reflections of seven stars flashed behind him, saying: "Under the dark sky, ghosts are full of ghosts. The road to the underworld is in the abyss, taking the blessing of seven stars, lighting up the lights in the darkness, and making achievements forever."

The shadow of the Big Dipper and this little star spirit, the black air in the latter body dissipated, and the golden light was like a transformation, which was amazing! A spring breeze came, and everyone looked towards the blue sea in the east, flowers bloomed on the other side, and the heaven and earth were revived. All things had spirits, trees moved with the wind, birds and beasts spread their wings and traveled proudly for thousands of miles.

It should be the place where countless corpses are buried, with spring and green scenery. Take a deep breath, wandering between your hearts, and enjoying your heart!

"Is this the upper realm? It's really good, no wonder those emperors! They practice very quickly! That's why the spiritual energy of the upper realm is too essence. If it were me, I would never want to go back. It grows little by little in people's hearts like poison."

Ghost and God said this, he was an immortal, so he had naturally been to the upper realm, and the environment there was naturally known. But this was the first time that he had witnessed the situation where the middle realm became the upper realm. This was like a different appearance, allowing him to know the difference between the two, like a natural barrier.

It is necessary to rely more on the sacrifice of countless monks' blood to create this scene. The methods are also cruel, but most of the upper astral realms are not always coming here like this. What can be seen is just a layer of spring, invisible, and countless corpses are buried. The sea of ​​blood swords are all at your feet.

"Okay, what I should do is done. Now I'm just going to give you something, Senior Li, I'll give this item to you."

The Yuqi handed the pen in his hand to the young man. The latter was puzzled. Yuqi laughed and said, "I guess there is no need for this with the Nine Demon Brothers and the Ghost Daoist here. I still owe "the man" some favor. I am located in the wood world. I once had an ancient Yin-Yang map drawn by myself. That person needs this thing, and this matter must be left to you."

Yuqi doesn’t want to leave anymore, whether it’s in front of you or behind you, or rebirth after death, he loses his obsession with the expectation of the great way. It’s all the way to achieve enlightenment, so what’s the use of it?

"Okay. But I can't accept this pen. If one day Brother Yuqi wants to show his style again, it will definitely return to your hands."

Yuqi smiled, walked alone, living in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and would not have any chance of anything in the future. This might be like this...

All the world will have a banquet, and there will be gatherings and separations.

The ghost palace world is full of flowers, attracting the attention of countless people outside. This loud event alarmed countless old monsters and watched deeply from afar. What is the situation in this world? Should the demon sect take action and change the world?

But this happened naturally without any trace of means. Therefore, this doubt was also dispelled, and it would not be like this. As the two families with only the right to speak in Beitian, Huangtian Sword Pavilion and Fang Qiong Xian Pavilion have not made any noise, just because there was no one at the top of the place. If it weren't for retreat or if there was no news.

"Which family should be here to congratulate the Ghost Lord? Is it Jiange or Xiange? I prefer the latter because Jianchuang is too energetic and shows his sharpness, and it is difficult to communicate with his words."

You Jiumo said this. Although he has been in the clinic for 1200 million years, he has heard of many storms outside the world. The latter Fang Qiong Xian Pavilion is better than incompetent than incompetent, unlike the cat and dog who can sit in that position with their backs. It is proved by their life and death strength. They speak naturally and generously. If they meet a second-generation sword, why is it difficult to explain? I am a demon cultivator in troubled times, who will I cry when I slash with one sword?

"It's okay. Why is the leader here? I can't move anything. I haven't done anything bad, and I'm not afraid of being caught... but you can't say it. Most of these crazy things in the devil's way come from you, so I'll pray well when the time comes."

The two of them became very stubborn for a moment, and they both disliked each other. Fu Qingtian looked at the blue sky, white clouds, birds, and beasts, could he be really free? In the world, what else is there in the sky? He didn't know, nor did he want to know that if he really needed to see and do things one day, his pace would not stop here.

"Brother Fu is leaving?"

Li Haoran asked this. The young sword cultivator nodded. The sharp sword in his hand was no longer the lifeless look, but a trace of fairy energy still existed, and there was great power in every detail. If it was not in the scabbard, the ancient sword intent alone could kill people invisibly.

With a "swoosh", a wine jar flew from afar. The boy smiled and said, "During the time of parting, I can't tell you all. I'll drink it again in the next day!"

"good!"

The young sword cultivator drank the green plum wine and irrigated it one by one. In time, a jar of wine had been exhausted. Looking back, he said, "The future is long!"

After saying this, Jian Xiu Yufeng left, and the young man clasped his fists and said, "I wish you a safe journey for fellow Taoists! All things in the world are all, just say peace. When I look at fellow Taoists again, the spring breeze will not change the old waves."

The lingering sound came into Fu Qingtian's ears, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. At least, the people among the same people were always sad during the separation. However, there was a Tao ahead, which was more like the prehistoric world. When the beauty was on one side, he needed to cut through the thorns!

In the following days, countless people visited the Ghost Mansion Realm, which was so popular! But after a few years, I have never seen so many figures. But after a week, it was much less. Most of them were so cruel by the vicious demons here!

First, a cultivator from the middle level came from afar. The Wengui Mansion Realm was promoted to the top. For a moment, I forgot about this infamous place. When I came here to see me, all the magic weapons on my body were lost, and when I returned, I had few arms. It was all considered good.

Most of them came to the Ghost Palace Realm, and they were not strong enough to die on the spot. They called the devilish place, and dared to clean up the powerful people. If such an illegal place is reported, wouldn’t it be missed?
Chapter completed!