The three of them are all immortals of Kunlun. Although the Ghost Mountain is extremely dangerous, for the three of them, it is as simple and casual as entering their own backyard.
But if the mountain is closed, there is only one possibility.
The three realms of Ghost Mountain are very likely to be opened soon.
If this is the case, even if the three of them enter, it is very likely that the immortal path will collapse.
The empress spoke ruthlessly and did not issue a clear order, but Qingxuan knew that she wanted the three of them to protect the little tiger in the ghost mountain.
As for why the empress didn't go to the ghost mountain in person and pick the little tiger back, Qingxuan didn't dare to question it and wouldn't question it.
The empress has intention, everything has deep meaning.
moment.
Towering tall buildings can be seen, and a pair of huge silver ancient wings suddenly appear on the old cliffs of the West Mountain. The wings cover the sky and the feathers cover the moon.
Like an ancient mythical beast, it covers the boundless cliff and abyss with its wings, as if in silence.
Seeing this, the eldest son of the Fang family suddenly stood up from his chair, his face as pale as paper: "Feng... the mountain has been sealed."
The second young master of the Fang family also put away the thin and cold smile on his face, and the cup of tea in his hand was covered with frost.
He pretended to be calm and took a sip of the iced tea, with his fingers steady, he said in a cold voice: "Unexpected, but reasonable, the Corpse Demon Queen broke into the ghost mountain without permission, and she may be planning something big, my empress."
Closing the mountain is a wise move."
"But the little sister is still in the mountain!" Mr. Fang roared fiercely, but he was helpless and punched the wall in despair.
Fang Zhuozhong snorted coldly and placed the tea cup heavily on the table: "Do you think the little sister you regard as a jewel is the same in the eyes of others? Don't forget it! The three sons of Tiandao, Su Jing, Yin Baishuang, and Ying Xiu are all here.
In the ghost mountain! Why don’t you, the empress, seal the mountain as usual! On the eve of the sealing of the mountain, the inner city opened wide, and countless practitioners jumped into the abyss. But now that these innocent fish are covered by the wings of God, how can they complain about their injustice?!"
He mocked extremely viciously: "Brother! Wake up. He is the Lord of Kunlun and the God of Creation. How can he only care about the damage tonight? He has no time to roar here. Why not save your energy and make a good plan?"
Coffin, guard the mountain. If you are lucky, you might be able to recover a whole body."
Fang Zhuohang’s eyes are as if he wants to eat someone!
The second young master seemed to have not seen him before. He threw away the tea and grabbed a jar of wine from the table. He raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Isn't this great? Without that little girl, there will be nothing between the two of us."
Fight to the death without any worries."
The last sentence completely stirred up the hornet's nest. Fang Zhuohang suddenly turned over and strode over, grabbed the second young master from the chair, and his face changed like a leopard: "Beast! Are you talking humanly?!"
The second young master still looked that lazy, holding the wine jar in his hand and reluctant to put it down, and sneered: "Beast? Yes, beast, I am a beast, but brother, how clean do you think you are?
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As he spoke, he punched Fang Zhuohang in the stomach with a moderate punch. He didn't use much force, but the eldest son's face changed. He took a few steps back and his expression turned extremely ugly.
The second young master straightened his collar, laughed, and walked out of the building with the wine.
Fang Zhuohang put one hand on the table and stared at the second young master's back with murderous intent like a bowstring stretched to the extreme.
After walking out of the restaurant, the second young master was carrying the wine jar, as if he was about to remove the stopper and drink. However, for some reason, the stopper of the jar was very porcelain, and he couldn't tear it open even after tensing his fingers for a long time.
The lazy smile on his face began to be filled with cruel impatience, and his relaxed steps became heavier and more hurried, until he tripped over a stone on the roadside and staggered, and he finally broke out.
Wow!
A cracking sound.
He smashed the wine jar on the ground with anger, porcelain pieces flew everywhere, and the sake flowed all over the floor. A pair of red eyes were reflected in the twisted wine lines.
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The ghost mountain was so cold that Bailian suddenly raised his head, as if sensing something, and looked into the endless dark sky.
In this deep cold, there seemed to be an indescribable sense of heavy concentration.
It's vaguely unsettling.
At this time, the people in the mountains were unaware that their escape route was dead.
Because of a sudden change, this big test has become more than just a big test.
The jackdaw fluttered its wings and flew away.
The river water is clear and cold.
The melodious river hits the spring stones, emitting a cold and chilly sound unique to the ghost mountain.
The back of Balian's hand suddenly softened and was gently touched by the rabbit's ear.
He looked down and saw that the rabbit swimming in the river was holding a fat, big black fish in his hand, handing it to him like a treasure.
Balian stretched out his hand to rub its head and hugged the rabbit tightly: "If your leg is injured, don't run around. I'll make fish soup for you in a while."
The ghost vines on the rabbit's legs have been cut off by Bailian, and the poisonous wounds on the abdomen have also been treated. After all, Fang Geyu is here, and there is never a shortage of healing elixirs.
I thought that now that Su Jing was under the skin, the shy rabbit would not be so close to her.
But I don't think so, this rabbit is quite cold and careless.
Bailian specially picked a quiet and uninhabited branch river.
After all, Rabbit's injuries have been temporarily treated, but his own injuries still need to be cleaned.
The male body of the centipede-faced woman has been buried under the ghost mountain all year round. Instead of relying on the female body to hunt for food, she has eaten countless rotten corpses and demons in the earth all year round.
Balian's body has left his soul, and his extraordinary healing talent seems to have weakened along with it.
The bite wound under the ribs healed extremely slowly, and there was a faint blackness remaining in the wound that affected the regeneration of skin and flesh. The blackened flesh had to be cleaned or even cut out with a knife before it could heal slowly on its own.
After taking off his clothes, his pale and frail body was completely uncovered and soaked in the river water.
To be honest, Balian felt indescribably weird looking at his body from another perspective.
Rabbit lay between his legs and watched quietly, but his eyes suddenly froze. He saw the pale sword mark on Balian's chest, and suddenly seemed to understand something. His eyes were panicked for a moment, and then panicked.
Faded away, faintly angry.
Balian didn't notice anything strange about the rabbit. He bent down to deal with the wounds on the body's waist and abdomen. However, with this bending, he felt an unfamiliar sinking feeling in his chest, which made him very uncomfortable, so he subconsciously stretched out his hand to support it.
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With this push, Bailian instantly understood what he was doing. He immediately stiffened his hands and slowly lowered his hands. He looked down at the fish and shrimps swimming in the river in embarrassment, pretending that nothing happened.
The anger in Rabbit's eyes disappeared quietly, and he opened a pair of watery red eyes and tilted his head to look at him.
Balian felt quite uncomfortable being looked at and hurriedly explained: "She is so fierce and scary. I didn't mean to take advantage of Su Jing."
Rabbit continued to tilt his head and smiled, but the smile only appeared for a moment, and then he immediately stopped it, covering his missing big teeth with black fish, and looked at him timidly.
Balian said angrily: "I really don't know when I can return to my own body. Su Jing's shell is really useless at all. His legs are long enough, he walks fast, and his spiritual power is deep. He just keeps shaking.
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