Chapter 1664 Chapter 1660 The king of hell invites a banquet master and does not move, the king of the state holds a sword and obeys.
"Hey, hey...listen..."
"In the wind...your...connection...is so good..."
"Okay... test... click the shock to dial back the penetration, and release the stack at an angle... Hey, it seems to be OK?"
Across the Five Regions, half of the images of the Holy Mountain War transmitted by the Mission Mirror suddenly disappeared.
Instead, there was a rustling, grainy gray blur, and a sweet, timid female voice.
The spiritual refiners who were watching the battle didn't like this, and they exploded one by one.
"Drunk in the wind, stop shaking your hands, kid, half of the picture is gone!"
"I just complimented you a few times and you started to drift away, didn't you? Show me the picture of Aunt Jiujigui. Damn it, was your mirror shot to pieces by your dog? It's so blurry!"
"Who is talking? Isn't this Bei Jianxian's voice... Feng Zhongzui, you'd better shut up. Who wants to listen to you? I'm going to vomit!"
"Emperor Cangsheng finally ejaculated, why are your hands shaking... I'll go, what the hell!"
While everyone was making mad comments, the blurry picture of the other half suddenly changed and became extremely high-definition.
A head covered in blood, with disheveled hair, like a terrifying female ghost, was pasted up.
"Hello everyone, my name is Feng Tian... Uh-huh, sorry, my phlegm is stuck..."
In front of the preaching mirrors across the five regions, countless blood escapers were instantly frightened, and the crowd of more than ten feet was cleared.
"What the hell is that? Get out of here!"
"Are you sick in Feng Zhongzui? Did you show the ancient swordsmanship training video that you usually peek at? You are so good, I am not good!"
"Female ghost! Back off, back off!"
The female ghost smiled ferociously and waved her hands intimidatingly at the camera. Just when she was about to speak, she suddenly tilted her head, as if she was listening to something.
"What? I didn't wash my face?"
There was only a ghost scream, and the female ghost's head flashed out of the painting at lightning speed.
The terrifying female ghost that occupied half of the scene of the battle on the Holy Mountain disappeared. At that moment, someone with sharp eyes caught sight of the magnificent background in the missionary mirror that had been unnoticed by the female ghost just now.
"What is this place?"
"It's such a high cliff. Is there...a giant on the cliff?"
"Oh my god, how come you have such big abdominal muscles? Those are abdominal muscles, am I right?"
"Dragon! Is this a dragon head? What it holds in its mouth is...a palace?"
"Sure enough, has the world evolved to this point without telling me? This horn, this moon... The sun hasn't set here yet. Which plane is this?"
First the screen is interrupted, then there is the female ghost, and then there is such a majestic and majestic cliff battlefield background.
It has to be said that the curiosity of those watching the battle in front of the preaching mirror was aroused by the Feng family who knew how to cause trouble.
The buzz got louder and louder.
Soon, a pretty and cute little girl with two sweet dimples flashed into the painting with a wave of her hand.
"Danglang~"
"Hello everyone, I am Feng Tiantian."
"Just now, the ghost swordsmanship got out of control and my little cutie was released. Did it scare you?"
The world lights up.
The area in front of the preaching mirror that had been retreating was instantly filled with countless people, all of whom began to scramble for a spot.
"No, who are you, fairy? Where was my female ghost just now?"
"Drunk in the Wind, tell me the truth, it's not you dressing up as a woman, it looks nothing like you!"
"Squeak, squeak... lick~I lick~"
"Go away, it's so disgusting... The female ghost on the other side of the mirror, talk to me and tell me honestly about your relationship with Feng Zhongzui, your address, communication number, and whether you are single... Hehe, this doesn't seem to be important..."
"Feng Zhongzui, you are my brother, I want to get to know Feng Tiantian!"
"..."
It was obvious that Feng Tiantian, who was opposite the preaching mirror, could not hear such crazy sounds from the five realms, otherwise she would have been frightened out of her wits.
After she briefly introduced herself, she seemed to be a little embarrassed about the camera, and quickly flashed out of the painting and said in a narration:
"Everyone must be curious as to why my lens suddenly occupies half of the main mirror of the preaching mirror."
"I won't say any more nonsense. I'll give you a brief introduction."
"The location I am currently in is the Southern Territory. The forest under my feet is called the Forest of Mist. And the palace you see in the mouth of the cliff with the dragon in its mouth should be Xu Yue Gray Palace."
Xuyue Gray Palace?
As soon as these four words came out, the spirit refiner who was still licking his screen was made weak in the legs, and the people in the five realms in front of the preaching mirror were frightened and dumbfounded.
The home of ghosts and beasts, Xuyue Gray Palace?
"No, the Feng family, are you really talented?"
"Preaching is all about preaching, but you broke into the lair of ghost beasts to preach? The key is that you really found their lair and went in?"
"The list of Seven Sword Immortals deserves to be compiled by your Feng family. They are all not afraid of death, right?"
"The giant is a ghost beast?"
"What's the situation now? You're broadcasting about humiliating the Holy Mountain, broadcasting about the lair of ghosts and beasts, committing crimes, and performing meritorious deeds at the same time? I... wow~"
"Look! Sword light! What kind of sword is this? It's heading straight for the giant ghost beast. So now the Feng family is really committing crimes while trying to kill the ghost beast and perform meritorious deeds - the merits and demerits balance each other. Is the Feng family's way of survival?"
In the picture, there is indeed a sword light, heading straight towards the giant on the edge of the cliff.
But compared to the giant that covers the sky, that sword is even more insignificant than a silver needle.
"Roar!!!"
There was only a roar, not only the sword light flew backwards, but also the image of the preaching mirror was flying.
“Ahhhhh——”
"Help--"
The messy screams were heard in the distance, making everyone confused because they couldn't understand the situation at all.
Soon, the bloody-faced female ghost showed up again, but disappeared quickly.
With a sweet smile, Feng Tiantian came up and waved her hand again, and said with a somewhat stiff smile:
"As you can see, my current situation is very dangerous. I don't know when I will die...it doesn't matter!"
"Giant, sword light, have you all seen it?"
"Yes, your guess is correct. The giant is the one who tore the unicorn apart. He is Master Shou!"
"The golden-pink sword light is the voice of Nulan. The one who is currently fighting with my family...er, with our Shouye is Gou...Wuyue Sword Immortal!"
"The battle between the old and new swordsmen, the second battlefield, let's wait and see!" Feng Tiantian hurriedly ran away, sticking out her tongue secretly, almost revealing her inner thoughts.
Click.
No one among the spiritual refiners in front of the preaching mirror cared about her slip of the tongue. They all opened their mouths and turned to stone. But the direction of shock was...
What does ‘guess correctly’ mean?
We didn’t get it right at all!
"No, Master Shou wasn't fighting the Great Emperor at the Holy Mountain in the Central Territory. Why did he go to the Southern Territory again?"
"Is he so busy?"
Someone looked at the picture on the left, where Master Meng was enjoying himself, playing hide and seek with the evil sinner who loved the common people.
Then look to the right, as the mission mirror zooms in to give you a close-up...
The sword is really the voice of Nulan!
The one-armed middle-aged swordsman who flashed past was really Gou Wuyue!
Then infinitely zoom out, infinitely wide angle, infinitely shrink the giant to the point where it can barely fit into the frame...
"Uh, it seems like he is really the master who tore Qilin apart with his own hands?"
Spiritual refiners elsewhere may still not believe it after watching the images in the missionary mirror and listening to the explanation.
In the Qilin Realm of the Central Realm, the spiritual refiner of the Zhongyuan Realm felt like his head was about to explode when he only glanced at the giant's leg hair.
This is none other than Master Shou!
This form of Master Shou is exactly the nightmare of Saint Emperor Qilin!
"So, Master Shou has two..."
To be continued...