Sikong Huang narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "The arrow has left the string, how can it turn?"

The black chicken was stunned, and there was a bit of appreciation in his black eyes, obviously, Sikong Huang's answer made him very satisfied.

Sikong Huang's jade fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, and the sound of "tuk tuk" was quite rhythmic in the room, "Over there in the demon world, you can wait and see for the time being." The Four Nations Ranking Tournament is about to begin, and I think there will be no problems in the next few months. ”

The black chicken nodded, pondered for a while, and couldn't help but sigh: "The Four Nations Continent is going to have another big blood exchange. ”

Hearing this, a dark cold light flashed in Sikong Huang's eyes, turned his eyes to look at the man opposite, and asked lightly, "Do you remember our transaction?"

Don't stop talking about the black chicken, sneered and said: "Isn't it just a little Jin family, what's the big deal, you just wait for the good news of this seat!"

*

Shikoku Gakuin Northwest Mountains

Extremely towering mountain peaks overlap and bamboo buildings can be faintly seen on the mist-shrouded cliffs.

There is an elegant bamboo building built in the middle of the mountainside, the bamboo building is in front of the cliff, the top of the building is the Feiliu Waterfall, living here is really happier than the gods!

At this moment, there are two people sitting opposite each other in the small pavilion by the bamboo building, one is full of white beard, the other is green silk and waist, in front of the two of them is a chessboard that is in full swing, and on the side of the chessboard is a pot of liquor that is being warmed in the furnace, the wine is mellow, even if it is unopened, you can smell the tempting aroma, no one can be at ease under such a wine fragrance, but these two people are motionless! Even the wine glass in front of them has always been empty.

“……”

After a stick of incense, the old man with a white beard threw the chess pieces in his hand to the ground angrily, "No more, no more! It's really boring to lose to you every time!"

Seeing this, the woman in red opposite the old man put back the white son on her fingertips, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Yuan, it's been so many years, I thought you were used to it..."

"You girl, you never knew about Zun Lao!"

Yuanhua didn't have a good heart.

This white-bearded old man is the great master of the Xiuwen Pavilion, Yuanhua, and the woman in the red dress is naturally the old man of the Xiuling Pavilion, Qi Hong...

Qi Hong couldn't help but smile when he heard this, stood up and walked to Yuan Hua's side, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Senior Brother Yuan is the most disobedient to the old, what's wrong with this today?"

"Alas..."Yuan Hua sighed, "Isn't the ranking competition going to start again, seeing those young faces, I can't help but feel a little emotional." ”

"Yes. ”

Qi Hong nodded, suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but pout, "It's all because of this broken game, my family doesn't have time to pay attention to me!"

The corners of Yuanhua's lips twitched inadvertently, although Qi Hong's girl was smaller than herself, she was still several rounds older than Sikong Song's little guy, tsk, this old cow eats tender grass and eats it really openly.

Alas, in the future, the smiling girl will have to call her sister-in-law, hmm...

It's a mess of generations.

Qi Hong stared at the large-scale city under his feet, and suddenly showed a smile of unknown meaning, always feeling... It's time for the show to begin...

Raising his hand and swinging at Yuanhua, Qi Hong's toes flew directly down the cliff, and a brisk laugh floated in the mountains, "Senior Brother Yuan, Senior Sister, I'll come to play chess with you next time!

Yuanhua rolled his eyes in his heart, and cut... What's the big deal, when Lao Tzu was romantic, you little girl didn't know where it was!

*

Ghost Realm

The endless sea of blood red flowers fluctuated endlessly, and the rich fragrance of flowers mixed with the fluttering red petals scattered in every corner of the ghost world.

Long Lian stood on the bank of the Lechuan River with his hands in his hands, and not far behind him were four young men with different temperaments and tall figures, according to the instructions of the ghost Buddha Azang, he did not send these four souls into the reincarnation well, and their fate and stay were up to them.

"I don't know what happened to my master..."

The mad dragon looked at the river in front of him and said to himself worriedly: "... I don't know if the master has arrived in the world safely? According to the master's character, I am afraid that he will go to the Gu family as soon as possible, will Gu Huang harm the master?"

A series of questions made the always optimistic and radical Wind sigh, "What's the use of talking about this? We're all dead." ”

"No!" the fox interrupted the two, "as the saying goes, it is in man that things are done, and although we are dead, there are some things in this world that only the dead can do. ”

The dragon was stunned, "Only the dead can do it?"

The fox squinted at a few people, "Have you forgotten? ”

Hearing the fox say this, Tempest seemed to understand something, "You're right, the master can enter the ghost world as a living person, he is really very human, and he may have a lot to do with the ghost world..."

A trace of coldness flashed on the fox's face, and he turned his head to the three of them and said in a deep voice: "Since we have come here, we can't come in vain. ”

"Hahaha... Well said!"

Batian, who had been silent, suddenly laughed wildly, and the three of them turned their heads to look, only to see him stretching out his finger and pointing straight to the sky, and roared roughly: "The master said that I am born to be useful!

Tempest's eyes suddenly lit up, "Yes, we can't just leave our master and go into the reincarnation well, we have to cultivate! We have to cultivate a force for our master in the ghost world!"

With a wave of his iron fist, he shouted at the vast and boundless Lechuan in front of him: "That's right, our brother wants to give this ghost army back to him to rebuild, and then fight this bullshit ghost realm! What kind of thing is Gu Huang? She alone can withstand thousands of troops?!"

Hearing Batian say this, the eyes of the other three suddenly released a kind of light, and the wind took out a dagger and cut it in the palm of his hand, and then handed the dagger to the wild dragon, and the wild dragon reapplied it according to the law, and handed the dagger to the fox, the fox gritted his teeth and cut a bloody hole in the palm of his hand, and threw the dagger stained with the blood of the three people to the overlord.

Batian caught the dagger, spat at the ground, and scolded: "If you don't take revenge, Lao Tzu has no face to be reincarnated!!"

When the words fell, he raised the dagger without hesitation and stabbed it into his palm, and the sharp dagger directly penetrated the palm.

The four of them looked at each other, and then at the same time raised their blood-soaked hands high, and said in unison: "With my blood, heaven and earth as proof, if you don't take revenge, you will never be reincarnated!"

The evil spirit listened to them, his eyes couldn't help but dim, and he sighed in his heart, you are bent on revenge, how do you know that the world is full of karma, everything has its own fixed number, the destiny has been determined, no matter how big the manpower is, it is vain after all, why bother?

And...

The evil spirit raised its head, and its clear and bright eyes reflected the crimson petals scattered in the sky, and the handsome people and gods were indignant.

The entanglement between Sikong Xiao and Gu Huang, even if the fate is decided, he can't see it clearly...

The evil spirit sighed faintly, for the faint heavenly opportunity, and for the coming blood rain silent mourning. 21010