The sound alarmed the black-robed man. He turned his head in the direction where Meng Xueruo was locked with a look of shock and anger. He casually hit a stream of spiritual energy in that direction. Meng Xueruo quickly dodged and moved to where he was standing just now. , a big crater was blown out in an instant, and Meng Xueruo's figure also appeared.
"Miss Meng!? Why are you here?" The man in black robe took off his hood, and Mr. Ji's old face glowed with a cold look in the moonlight, and he asked leisurely.
"Stop pretending, are you interesting? Master Ji, you are the biggest bookmaker behind Black Rock City. You control all the power underground in Black Rock City and control ghosts. Your current state is probably comparable to the state of god transformation!" "Meng Xueruo's figure flew to a stone pillar, looked at his old face with a stern look, and said calmly.
Master Ji's eyes were cold. Although Meng Xueruo's realm was now only at the Golden Core stage, he instinctively felt that Meng Xueruo was more than just this. There were too many ways to hide his cultivation in this world. The aura of the beautiful woman in green clothes in front of him , turned out to be as good as the monks at the same level.
"Miss Meng, speaking of it, there is no grudge between us, why do you need to take a trip into this muddy water?"
Meng Xueruo naturally understood this truth, and just smiled lightly and said: "Old man, you are right, I don't want to get involved in this trip. I originally planned to finish my own business and leave here. After all, , to Black Rock City, I am just a passerby."
"In that case, what are you doing?"
Looking at Mr. Ji's puzzled expression, Meng Xueruo said: "I can't help it. Your children are all my friends. If something happened to Ji Jingzhu, I couldn't care less about it, so I found this place." Then, Meng Xueruo seemed to have something to say. He said thoughtfully: "What I just don't understand is that Mr. Ji is one of the top figures in Black Rock City. Why would he be a ghost cultivator and attack his own daughter?"
At this time, Mr. Ji glanced at Ji Jingzhu on the ground, and a look of indifference flashed across his face, "Since you don't want to care about things here, then leave. As long as you don't talk too much, I won't hurt you!"
This was beyond Meng Xueruo's expectation. She originally thought that Mr. Ji would not let her go.
"Mr. Ji, why are you doing this? You just want to get out of here. You don't need to be so cruel to your children, right?" Meng Xueruo said.
When Mr. Ji heard what Meng Xueruo said, he looked surprised and said in a trembling voice: "You... .
Meng Xueruo was quite calm and said slowly: "While getting along with your young master and young lady, I got to know him roughly. In their impression, Mr. Ji has never been out of Black Rock City. Plus, you can use The Yin Qi in the black stone in this quarry was cultivated, and a city-state like Black Stone City was built at the same time.
I have seen it, and the surface layout of Black Stone City is no different from that of an ordinary city-state, but from the foundation point of view, it is the layout of a ghost house. I think this Black Stone City is used as your own mausoleum, right?"
Meng Xueruo's words reached Master Ji's ears, but his expression became increasingly ugly, and he stared at Meng Xueruo solemnly.
"But Master Ji, why do you want your children to become ghost cultivators? No matter what your current methods are, it will be a matter of time before you get out of here!" Meng Xueruo finally asked her question.
Mr. Ji's expression changed from ugly to dull to a hint of nervousness. He looked at Meng Xueruo and said, "You don't understand, you don't understand... It's too late... It's too late!"
Seeing his nervous look, Meng Xueruo said to him: "If Mr. Ji has any problems, you might as well talk about it. Maybe I will have a solution here?"
Mr. Ji glanced at Meng Xueruo with changing eyes, and then said leisurely: "Hey... I was once a monk in the late Nascent Soul stage. When he entered the black swamp, he was accidentally besieged by the enemies and died there.
I came to this Black Stone City. Originally there was no city-state here. Unfortunately, the sky never stopped me. The feng shui here happened to be downwind of the quarry. Every night, the Yin Qi was carried by the wind and blew here. One day by chance, I came here.
I found that my soul reunited and reappeared in the world. Once, I killed a ghost cultivator, and I learned one of his techniques.
My soul couldn't get out of here, so I collected black stones from this quarry and absorbed the Yin Qi. The remaining black stones built the Black Stone City according to the layout of the Yin House. My cultivation became increasingly advanced and I reached the realm of ascension. My children are
I once took away the body of a monk and was born, and then I survived like this, but I still can't get out of here. Some time ago, I sensed a crisis. My enemies are coming. They must be able to see it.
The problem here is that it will be difficult for my children to survive by then.
Only by nourishing their ghost bodies with Yin Qi in advance can I hide them underground in Black Rock City and prevent them from dying!"
After listening to Master Ji's words, Meng Xueruo asked curiously: "Why didn't you let them leave beforehand?"
A self-deprecating smile flashed across Mr. Ji's face: "I can't run away. As long as they can get a trace of soul power, they can track my children. There will be no shield anywhere in the world!"
Meng Xueruo did not expect that there could be such powerful people in the Southern Territory, so she asked: "Where are they from? What realm are they in?"
Mr. Ji said: "They are people from Tianya Pavilion. The strength of the people coming this time must not be too low... I estimate that they will all be people above the realm of transformation into gods!"
"Tianya Pavilion..." Meng Xueruo's eyes turned cold. It turned out that they were the forces robbing the Tianxian Sect. All in all, they were relatively powerful among the small sects. Their sect leader's strength seemed to be rising.
Around the border.
"Miss Meng, you are my daughter and son's friend. I don't want to hurt you. You should leave as soon as possible. This is a family matter of my Ji family!" A trace of loneliness flashed across Mr. Ji's face and he waved to Meng Xuelao.
Wave your hands.
Immediately, Mr. Ji leaned down and touched his daughter's face, and whispered: "Daughter, as a father, I don't want you to become like a human, a ghost or a ghost like your father. However, as long as you can or, dad does
No matter what, please forgive me, Dad!"
After saying that, Master Ji gathered a strong ghost energy and directed it towards Ji Jingzhu's heavenly spirit.
A ray of white light dispersed the ghost energy. Meng Xueruo looked at Mr. Ji's sullen expression and said, "Mr. Ji, don't worry about getting angry. I have a way to resolve your crisis here!"
Mr. Ji said dubiously: "Are you... seriously?"
Meng Xueruo nodded confidently and said: "Of course, but... I need to borrow something from Master Ji." This chapter has been completed!