"How's it going? Has anyone noticed it?" the young man asked unhurriedly.
The man in brocade had a disdainful smile on his face and said: "The person guarding this secret book is the Sky Protector. Although this guy has reached the mid-level sword spirit, if I want to avoid his sight and trade the fake for the real,
This old guy really can't find it."
The young man nodded solemnly, put the paper bag into the ring, and then sat down as if nothing had happened.
The man in golden clothes asked with great interest: "Brother, you have been lurking in the Ghost King's Palace for so long just to get this **? I think you might as well stay here. This old boy, the Ghost King, treats you well, and maybe your status will be improved in the future."
It will be a step higher.”
The young man's face finally moved slightly. He glared at the man in brocade and said coldly: "You don't need to mention this kind of thing anymore. Although the Ghost King Palace is good, it is controlled by the monster clan after all and does not have much freedom at all.
Wait, if the Ghost King Palace can continue to exist, then sooner or later, its senior leaders will be replaced by monsters. Only an idiot like the Ghost King is willing to be their spokesperson among humans."
The man in Jinyi put away his playful smile and said seriously: "I understand, brother, then when do you plan to leave the Ghost King's Palace?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of the young man's mouth: "It's not possible now. I want to wait for a big fight between the Ghost King Palace and Luoyue's alliance army, and then leave when both sides are seriously injured. At that time, I will go directly to the Tenglong Empire. I believe that when we get there
Time, even if the Ghost King Palace discovers that the remaining scrolls of the Ghost Valley have been stolen by you and me, I'm afraid it will only be because of the powerlessness of the intention."
Dashan nodded heavily, and then said with some hesitation: "But brother, we offended the Fang family over there. If we are hunted down by the Fang family again..." He scratched his head in embarrassment.
One word popped out from between the young man's teeth: "Endure!"
"Endure?" Dashan was a little puzzled. Since we have to endure, why can't we endure it here? If we have to go to the Tenglong Empire, the power there is much more terrifying and exaggerated than here.
As if he had understood what Dashan was thinking, a smile appeared on the young man's pale face, and he said slowly: "The greater the pressure, the greater the motivation. We are hiding here, and we can deceive everyone with just an easy disguise.
My enterprising spirit is almost exhausted here, and I must find a place with high pressure to inspire myself..."
Looking at this cold brother, Dashan suddenly felt a little dazed...
******Yangxin Hall of Luoyue Harem, this is where Luoyue’s ancestors currently live.
"Old Ancestor, Feng Youcai brought someone with him, saying that he wanted to see you." The light voice was like a warbler's cry, and the figure of Princess Chongmeng walked lightly to the side room of the living room, where an old man with gray hair was lying down.
Close your eyes and relax on the recliner.
Hearing Chong Meng's voice, the old man slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Chong Meng with a more loving look in his eyes.
"Meng'er, did he tell you who he was?" the ancestor asked casually. He didn't want to meet some miscellaneous people. If people asked to see him every day, he would be very tired every day.
"No, but I know this person. We met once when we were at Lingwu Villa. This person's talent is pretty good." Zhong Meng thought about it and then said.
The ancestor closed his eyes again. Chongmeng knew that the ancestor had issued an order to expel guests, so he bent down slightly and walked outside.
Suddenly, the ancestor stopped Chong Meng.
"Meng'er, how old are you?"
Chong Meng who retreated to the door was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously reported: "Forefathers, Meng'er is already twenty years old this year."
"I'm twenty, I'm old enough to get married!" The old man murmured in a low voice, as if talking to himself.
Chong Meng remained silent, not knowing what to say. She didn't know why her ancestor suddenly became concerned about her personal affairs.
"How old is that boy outside?" the old man asked with interest.
Chong Meng understood now that her ancestor wanted to help her find a son-in-law when she saw that she was single. A look of embarrassment flashed across her face and she scolded: "Ancestor, you are making fun of Meng'er again!"
Being disturbed by Chong Meng, the old man's suppressed mood in the past two days suddenly became much brighter, and he couldn't help laughing.
The fight with the Ghost King a few days ago gave him a sense of unfounded annoyance. He knew the source of this feeling very clearly. It was caused by his own inner dissatisfaction.
By chance, Chonglou received the Life-Extension Pill when he was young. With the help of this magical pill, his life span was extended to an astonishing level, but this did not allow him to maintain a permanently youthful appearance.
The traces of time are still increasing and getting deeper, and now, he looks almost like an old man.
Five hundred years, it took him five hundred years to reach the realm of Sword King. The guy called Ghost King actually succeeded in reaching it at the age of more than sixty years old. This made him unable to balance his heart.
So he was depressed for a long time. Now when he chatted with his juniors, his mood suddenly improved a lot. He smiled and waved his hand and said: "You asked Feng Youcai to bring that young man in. I want to see them."
What can you do if you come to me?"
Chong Meng responded before slowly exiting the room.
After a while, Feng Youcai led a young man in.
The young man was wearing a decent blue robe, and his young face showed two points of sharpness and indifference. These two extremely contradictory things appeared in the same person, but people unexpectedly felt that they were exceptionally harmonious, as if things were inherently harmonious.
It should be so general.
"Eh?!"
After Zhonglou glanced at Yun Hao carefully, he couldn't help but let out a sound of surprise. His perception swept over the latter, only to find that there seemed to be a faint layer of mist covering the latter's body, even if it was his Three-Star Sword King's
Even with super strength, they can't penetrate the fog on the latter's body and feel its true strength.
"It's true that the Yangtze River's lag behind pushes ahead. Each generation is stronger than the last..." Chonglou couldn't help but sigh.
Feng Youcai, who was originally generous and free-spirited, suddenly became more polite in front of this ancestor who had lived for hundreds of years. He bowed and said respectfully: "Old ancestor, I would like to send you my regards, Youcai."
Chonglou chuckled, waved his hand casually, and said: "You are talented, you go down first, I will talk to this little brother alone."
Feng Youcai looked at Yun Hao hesitantly, then looked at Zhonglou again, and after a low response, he slowly exited the room.
The moment Feng Youcai left the room, Yunhao's aura changed, and his eyes began to shine with a strange light.
Chonglou asked with a solemn expression: "The young man is so formidable. How should I call this young master?"
"My surname is Yun." Yun Hao replied calmly. When he came here this time, he originally planned to openly negotiate with the ancestor of the Luoyue Empire. Since it was a negotiation, he must show the same strength as the other party.
There cannot be a slight gap in aura.
"Master Yun, please sit down!" The ancestor didn't seem to feel half of the sharp momentum of Yun Hao, and still said unhurriedly.
Yunhao was not polite, he directly pulled up a chair and sat down, staring at Chonglou without blinking.
"If you come to see me for anything, just tell me!"
Straight to the point, he is worthy of being an emperor. Yunhao commented in his heart, and at the same time, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a smile as gentle as possible, and said: "I want to cooperate with you."
"Cooperation?" Chonglou was a little confused. Although this junior showed a strong aura, his own strength should not be too high.
"How to cooperate?" Chonglou asked with interest.
"You and I will work together to hold down the super strong men in the Ghost King Palace, and then let the allied forces in the imperial capital dispatch together to completely kill everyone in the Ghost King Palace!" Yunhao said word by word, his words full of determination.
Chonglou's face changed slightly, and then he smiled lightly and said: "You are so young and energetic, Mr. Yun, if you want to cooperate with me, you must show the same strength as me. Otherwise, your words will mean nothing.
Believable.”
Yunhao nodded with a smile and said: "Of course!" Then he gently touched Najie with his hand and said in his heart: "Senior Ghost, it's up to you!"