Chapter 1195: Ghost King

The Yin Sea Ghost Prison, the ghost aura is pervasive, and a huge blood waterfall falls from the sky, washing the blood pool below day and night.

In front of the Blood Waterfall, on the throne cast by white bones, the king of the ghost clan closed his eyes and pondered, his extremely powerful breath, and the laws of the imperial road were faintly visible.

In front of the throne, he came to know his fate and politely made a junior salute.

On the throne of white bones, the ghost king opened his eyes, looked at the thirteen princes of the royal family in front of him, and looked up and down without saying a word, as if he wanted to see the young man in front of him thoroughly.

Ning Chen stood quietly among the elders of the ghost clan, his expression was as calm as water, without the slightest fluctuation.

After a long time, the ghost king spoke, and said in a hoarse voice, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came to the Yinhai Ghost Prison in person, and he was disappointed, His Highness forgive me." ”

Ning Chen had a smile on his face and said, "The Ghost King's seniors have seen the outside, and the juniors should have come to visit a long time ago, but they were delayed because of some private matters. ”

"What happened in the imperial city, I have heard Yin Ji mention it, His Royal Highness's wisdom was unparalleled in the world back then. The Ghost King exclaimed.

"No matter how good the plan is, it also needs absolute force to cooperate to carry it out, if it weren't for the help of the ghost clan, the plan of the younger generation would not be successful, in the final analysis, it is the ghost clan that has made great contributions. Ning Chen's smile became more friendly and said.

While the two were talking, on both sides, the elders of the ghost clan glanced at each other and nodded in unison, this thirteenth prince was more approachable than expected, without the domineering attitude unique to the sons of the powerful.

"Your Highness, is your master okay?" On the White Bone Throne, the Ghost King's cloudy eyes flashed with a wave, and he said.

"Master, everything is fine. Ning Chen replied.

"That's fine. ”

The ghost king sighed lightly and said, "I haven't seen you for many years, Jiuyou is still in the peak of spring and autumn, and this king is about to die, and there is not much longevity." ”

"The Ghost King's predecessor and the master are old acquaintances?" Ning Chen asked puzzled.

"It's all old monsters that have lived from ancient times to today, and they've always met a few times. The ghost king's eyes showed a look of memory and sighed.

Hearing this, Ning Chen looked at Yin Ji not far away, and a thoughtful light flashed in his eyes.

Judging from the attitude of the ghost king, she and Shizun are definitely not as simple as meeting a few times.

In ancient times, there were hundreds of thousands of years ago, unless the demon source had sealed his body, otherwise, even the ghost clan with a long life would not be able to live for so long.

He didn't know why the Ghost King had to spend so much money to support him so far, but if it was related to Shizun, the truth would be really intriguing.

Ning Chen didn't ask much about things that shouldn't be asked, and stood quietly in place, waiting for the ghost king to wake up from his memory.

I don't know how long it took, on the throne of white bones, the ghost king came back to his senses, a self-deprecating smile flashed on his old face, and said, "When you are old, you are always prone to crankiness, sorry." ”

Ning Chen shook his head and said, "Memories are the most important thing in life, the predecessors of the Ghost King are elders who have spanned an era, neither knowledge nor cognition are beyond the reach of the younger generations, in the future, I will have to ask the predecessors of the Ghost King for advice." ”

"Your Highness is gracious. ”

The Ghost King said softly, "I heard that His Highness is a rare kendo master in the world, and the Ghost Clan has a sword that can be quite handy, so I don't know if His Highness can see it." ”

As he spoke, under the Yin Sea Ghost Prison, the earth rumbled and shook, and in the diffuse ghost aura, an ancient sword rose out, and on the sword body, one side was engraved with the hellish ghost of the ghost, and on the other side was the Elysium of birds and flowers, two completely different sides, with different breaths, but perfectly integrated.

Ning Chen looked at the ancient sword that was floating in the ghostly aura, and his attention was immediately attracted, the swordsman loves the sword, and everyone knows their fate without exception.

"If this sword is used as a dowry for Yin Ji, what does His Highness think?" the Ghost King said seriously as he looked at the young man in front of him.

On both sides, the elders of the Yin Sea Ghost Prison did not look too surprised, they already knew that marriage was the best way to consolidate the status of the ghost clan after all.

Among the people, Ning Chen came back to his senses, frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "The ghost king's seniors, the juniors already have a wife, and there will be no more plans to marry a wife in this life, the kindness of the ghost clan, the juniors understand." ”

When all the ghost clan elders heard this, their faces all changed, obviously they didn't expect that the thirteenth prince would refuse this family matter.

On the White Bone Throne, the Ghost King stared at the young man in front of him, and after a long time, he waved his right hand, sent out the ancient sword, and sighed lightly, "You and your master, in terms of feelings, are really exactly the same, the same stubbornness. ”

The ancient sword was in front, but Ning Chen didn't reach out to take it, it was useless, this sword was extraordinary, he couldn't accept it.

"This sword, called the Six Paths of Reincarnation, is the treasure of my ghost clan, and I am the master today and give it to His Highness. The Ghost King spoke.

Ning Chen still didn't reach out to pick it up, his eyes looked at the king of the ghost clan on the throne, and said calmly, "What does the ghost clan want?"

"A promise from His Highness. ”

The Ghost King Zhengse said, "If there is a day when His Highness preaches the Tao, I hope that His Highness can refine an Imperial Dao Divine Weapon for the Ghost Clan, as a tool for my Ghost Clan." ”

When Ning Chen heard this, his eyes narrowed, the royal road is heavy, and the ghost clan really has a big appetite.

Imperial artifacts, it is not easy for the Emperor Supreme to refin, and it is one of the things that are difficult to find, and more importantly, the artifacts at the imperial level already have a tool spirit, such as the Dragon Emperor Sword, or the Demon Emperor Seal of the Eight Desolation Demon Emperors, each imperial weapon has the ability to destroy the heavens and the earth, and in its heyday, it is almost the same as the Imperial Road Supreme.

Ning Chen looked at the ghostly ancient sword in front of him, and at the same time thought about the conditions of the ghost king in his heart, and after a few breaths, his right hand stretched out and held the ancient sword.

The six reincarnations started, and an incomparable ghost aura rose up to the sky, and in an instant, above the nine heavens, the wind and clouds changed, and the clouds were magnificent, covering the sky.

The conditions of the ghost king are indeed not easy, but now he lacks a suitable divine weapon, the upside-down water moon and the star soul have been damaged, and the three immortal swords cannot be used at will, this six-way reincarnation will bring him a lot of help.

On the throne of white bones, the ghost king looked at the scene of the unity of human and sword in front of him, and his cloudy eyes gradually became clear.

What a similar scene, at the beginning, his master was also so amazing, and he was young, but he had overshadowed countless older generations.

In the past, Xuan Jiuyou rejected the marriage of the ghost clan, and today, his disciple has made the same choice, the same pride, the same stubbornness.

"Yin Ji, are you satisfied now?" the Ghost King said with a light sigh.

"Thank you for your understanding. ”

Yin Ji replied softly, she did have a good impression of His Royal Highness the Prince, but she was more afraid and admired, if she could choose, she didn't want to marry into the Prince's Mansion and become a tool for the marriage of the ghost clan.

While the two were talking, in front of them, in the pervasive ghost aura, Ning Chen's demonic aura surged out, submerged into the ancient sword, and suddenly, the aura of the ancient sword changed, and the demonic power was monstrous.

On all sides of the Primordial Demon Domain, one by one the powerhouses of the King Realm looked at the Yin Sea Ghost Prison with a condensed face.

Six reincarnations, the artifact of the ghost clan was born.

Among the top ten artifacts of the Primordial Demon Realm, the Six Realms of Reincarnation are definitely among the top three, on par with the Heart-Burning Demon Sword of the Fourth Prince of Heavenly Demons.

"In order to win over the old thirteen, the ghost clan is really willing to pay the capital. ”

Heavenly Demon Ancestral Land, the Seven Yao Demon Emperor looked at the north and spoke.

Not far away, the Eight Desolation Demon Emperor was silent, and the old thirteen got the six reincarnations, which undoubtedly increased his strength, but these had nothing to do with him.

The Seven Yao Demon Emperor Yu Guang looked at the former's low expression and sighed softly in his heart.

It seems that Xuan Zhen's death has a great impact on the Eight Desolations, and among the princes of the royal family, Xuan Zhen is indeed one of the best, but unfortunately, he was born in troubled times and failed to grow up.

"Eight wildernesses, the matter of the unification of the royal family, it is time to have a decision. After a moment, the Seven Yao Demon Emperor gathered his thoughts and spoke.

When the Eight Desolation Demon Emperor heard this, his body shook slightly, and he said, "Who do you want to choose?"

"It doesn't matter who you choose, what matters is that the person who inherits the fortune of our clan must be able to bring the much-needed imperial combat power to our clan. The Seven Yao Demon Emperor said in a deep voice.

The Eight Desolation Demon Emperor was silent for a long time, and then said, "Xuanqing, Xuanque, There are also the disciples of Jiuyou, these three people are the most outstanding among the princes and princesses, Xuanque's mother, not the bloodline of the Heavenly Demon Imperial Family, the bloodline strength is flawed, and the disciples of Jiuyou are from the human race, although they have been refined by the Heavenly Demon Pool, the purity of the bloodline is still far from the princes, and the rest of the people are only Xuanqing, but, the death of the twelfth and fifth, you should not have forgotten it, although the people of the Heavenly Demon Imperial Family are cold by nature, but, what the third child has done is a little excessive. ”

"What do you mean?" said the Seven Yao Demon Emperor with a frown.

"If I had to choose, I would rather choose one of the disciples of Xuanque and Jiuyou. ”

The Eight Desolation Demon Emperor said in a deep voice, "Xuan Que is your son, compared to other princes, he is quite outstanding, what do you think?"

The Seven Yao Demon Emperor sighed lightly and said, "Xuanque is indeed good, but it's just good, compared to the real peerless Tianjiao, the edge is still too different, presumably, you can also see it clearly." ”

"Do you mean the disciple of the Nine Shadows?"

The Eight Desolation Demon Emperor said softly, "This disciple of the Nine Shadows is indeed like his master, and he is amazing, but his bloodline and background have always been an unavoidable problem. ”

"Since you can't make a decision, let these three compete fairly. ”

The Seven Yao Demon Emperor condensed his voice and said, "Now that the war between the five parties is tense, it is better to send all three of them, who can block the offensive of the five royal families, and the battle for unification in the future will be the winner." ”

The expression of the Eight Desolation Demon Emperor froze, and after a long time, he nodded, and now it can only be like this.

"Herald!"

"In!"

In the ancestral land, the herald appeared, kneeling on the ground and saluting.

"Xuan Jiu Huangzi, the thirteenth prince went to the palace to meet you. ”

"Yes!"

The herald received the order, and the figure disappeared and left the ancestral land.

Half a day later, in the sky above the Nine Emperor Princes' Mansion and the Yin Sea Ghost Prison, an identical black Demon Emperor Order appeared, and the powerful demon power reverberated and the world was shocked.

"The Demon Emperor has an order, ordering the Nine Emperors (Thirteen Princes) to go to the palace immediately to meet him. ”

Nine Emperor Princes' Mansion, Xuan Que heard this, his eyes were full of essence, and his heart was turbulent, and he finally waited for this day.

In the deepest part of the Yin Sea Ghost Prison, Ning Chen looked at the Demon Emperor Ling who was floating in the sky, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and after a while, his gaze retracted, looked at the king of the ghost clan in front of him, and said, "I'm sorry, this prince must go back." ”