Chapter 334: San Lang Leaves
"So, Ghost Slayer Senior, please tell me the addresses of my people. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”
"Well, the old man is here for this. Perhaps thinking that such a conversation was inappropriate, the demon slayer slowly landed on the ground and replied with a smile.
Ye Chengcheng looked coldly at this old ghost who made him feel deeply jealous, he knew very well that this demon emperor-level senior called Ghost Slayer, but the old ghost who had been invading the old ghost at the high level for a long time, and the gap between him and Bai Quan's hairy boy who had just advanced was not a star and a half, he believed that if it was a head-on fight, Bai Quan would definitely not be the opponent of this old ghost.
"Wait, I've always heard of the ghost killing seniors, I've been friends for a long time, and I've always wanted to visit Panlong Mountain, but unfortunately I haven't had this opportunity, and it's really an honor to see my predecessors here today. But I have heard that the ghost slayer predecessors have almost never left Panlong Mountain for hundreds of years, but I don't know why they suddenly went down the mountain because of a trivial matter today?" Ye Qingcheng pretended to be curious, making the ghost slayer can't help but complain a few words in his heart.
"Well...... his eyes rolled, and he quickly thought of a countermeasure, after all, the people of the demon clan have always been too real, and they don't know how to lie, but unlike the Terran monks, one mouth is a lie, their demon clan speaks through the brain, and it is impossible to come with an open mouth like the human race, so you have to think about it for a long time to lie. But fortunately, as a senior after all, he doesn't speak a word on weekdays, and no one dares to accuse him if he speaks slowly.
"I was actually commissioned to tell this little monkey about their species, and I think you must be curious about who that person is, but I'm sorry I can't say, but you'll find out sooner or later. The ghost slayer pretended to be mysterious.
"Envoy, don't worry, I can feel it, he has no malice in killing his predecessors. San Lang was connected to Ye Tingcheng's soul, and knew that Ye Tingcheng was extremely vigilant about ghost killing at the moment, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to relieve the siege. This made Ye Qingcheng look at him with some surprise, and sighed in his heart, it seems that after all, the clan is more important than him, the master.
"Yes, envoy, everything in this world is destined, San Lang will meet the ghost slayer predecessor is also destined for him to go back to rescue his own people, you don't have to worry too much, there is a mid-level fighting technique I taught him, plus his concealment secret method and copper skin and iron bone secret method, San Lang basically will not have an opponent in the same level, not to mention that the strongest opponent is only a demon beast level. Qingjia also opened his mouth to cover up, as if he was afraid that San Lang would not leave.
This made Ye Qingcheng also look at him with a puzzled face, if he didn't confirm that Qingjia had been staying next to him during this time, he would probably think that Qingjia had already colluded with this old ghost. But now it seems that there is some kind of interest in this, which can make Qingjia and the purpose of ghost killing the same, but what is this interest? He couldn't help but sneer in his heart, God is destined? It's a pity that his life is up to him, and one day the sky will be trampled on the soles of his feet, and he has never believed in such a thing.
Since none of the three of them had any opinions, of course he couldn't say anything, so he had to watch from the sidelines.
Seeing that Ye Tingcheng finally compromised, Ghost Kill couldn't help but smile "hehe", and opened his mouth, but no sound came out, Ye Tingcheng glanced at Qingjia and found that there was no expression on his face, so he guessed that this should be the transmission between cultivators, and others couldn't hear it at all. Of course, unless it's the kind of divine consciousness that is far beyond the existence of the same level, naturally you can't hear the transmission between them.
In fact, with Qingjia's cultivation, he could actually reluctantly insert in and listen to what they said, but there was no need for this at all, and he didn't want to offend this unfathomable ghost killing.
After a while, San Lang nodded, revealing a solemn expression, while Ghost Slayer closed his mouth, turned out a small porcelain bottle in his hand, handed it to San Lang and said: "This is a bottle of elixir that can be cultivated intensively, it has almost no effect on the demon emperor level, but it is a holy medicine that can be encountered but not sought for the demon king level, I hope you can also advance to the demon emperor level in the future and protect your race." ”
Qingjia's eyes showed a hint of discoloration, but it was only a moment's work, and he quickly regained his calm. I couldn't help but feel hot in my heart, hey, such an elixir will definitely fetch a sky-high price at the auction outside, but I really didn't expect that the old ghost of Ghost Killing could generously give away the medicine. But then again, Ghost Kill has stayed on the top of Panlong Mountain for hundreds of years, and not many people have ever touched him at all, and in fact, no one has ever understood his character, maybe he is such a good person? But judging from his sharp name and the black qi that is full of black energy, he doesn't think that Ghost Kill will be a good person.
"Ghost Slayer senior, rest assured, Saburo will definitely be able to liberate the clan from the clutches of the demon beast tribe, and at that time, I will take them to find a paradise to live in seclusion again. Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something, there was a strange look in his eyes, and he looked back at Ye Tingcheng, only to see that Ye Tingcheng's face did not fluctuate, which made him feel a little disappointed in his heart.
"Envoy, I think you heard the conversation later, our clan has been oppressed by the demon beast tribe for generations, and our life is extremely miserable, as a clansman who finally escaped and gained strength, I can't stand idly by, otherwise I'm sorry for the mother who took me out, and I'm sorry for the seniors of the clan who performed the secret method of inheritance a long time ago. ”
Ye Chengcheng blinked, sighed lightly, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You have already made up your mind, how can I stop you?" Since your clan is in trouble, I will definitely not let you sit idly by, after you go back, it is better to contact ......."
"Make the king slowly, you don't need to find Wang Xie and the two predecessors, we will solve the affairs of our clan by ourselves, and we will never trouble the king. Speaking of this, San Lang actually recited a mantra in his mouth, and when he finished reading, he and Ye Tingcheng actually spurted out a mouthful of essence blood at the same time, and San Lang's breath obviously withered a lot.
Ye Chengcheng wiped his mouth and didn't speak, he knew that it was San Lang who broke off the contractual relationship with him, this kind of contract from the West was no more clever than the blood confession, because both parties could break off contact at any time, and it could not be applied in the East at all. At this moment, he suddenly felt a little tired, and he wanted to keep Saburo, but he couldn't.
Seeing this situation, whether it was Ghost Killing or Qingjia, they couldn't help but feel happy, but then they returned to normal. This made the onlookers sigh lightly, but then he shook his head and dispelled his thoughts, he was too old to look forward to the fairy world, but why would the ghost kill be so happy, could it be because of the guy on the top of Panlong Mountain?
It's a pity that Ye Tingcheng was still kept in the dark in the end, I don't know why.
;