"Hundred miles to the north!"

Everyone gasped!

"He's alive!"

"Qiankun stealing armor is still in the world!"

"The god of Wutong, my ghost clan is miserable, why is the divine punishment delayed, so that this great thief who steals the sky will stand still!"

There are countless ghosts and ghosts in the eight cities, which lonely soul and wild ghost who are wandering away do not know the name of this Qiankun stealing armor, and which city is not a ghost who has lost his home.

The Taozhi Jun who wanted to spare the old man immortal before was one of the five monarchs of the Nine Netherworld Seas, Gongsun Taozhi!

At this moment, his eyes didn't seem to dare to look at Baili Beibei, and when the corner of his eye glanced at the old man, he was obviously short of breath.

The people around them, all of them had poor faces, how could this monster that killed the ghosts bury the eight cities of chickens and dogs appear here silently, could it be that the ghost domain that has just recovered its population is about to be bloodbathed again?

Could it be that our ghost clan should suffer a catastrophe of extinction in 1,800 years?

Under the sycamore, all beings are equal, we all hide underground to live, why do you still refuse to let us go?

Tong Mu's heart is also like a stormy wave at the moment, since he knew the identity of the two, he was expressionless, looking at the distant mountains, worrying about the country and the people, but in fact, he was extremely panicked, and his little heart almost jumped out.

"I actually rode a hundred miles to the north?"

"That Baili Bei Po who everyone wants to die?"

Suddenly, a majestic voice echoed in his ears, and he trembled with fright.

"Stinky boy, don't you come over and see Tao Zhijun soon! I think back then, when I was in control of the world with his father, he was as big as you, and now he is the king, so majestic!"

"Junior butter dog, I've seen the ghost monarch dominate!" Tong Mu stepped forward and arched his hand.

Momozhijun smiled stiffly:

"That is, the proud disciple of the Hundred Miles Thief Saint, that is the benefactor of hundreds of millions of people in my ghost clan, no need to be polite, sit down, watch tea!"

"It turns out that I was regarded as an apprentice of the old man, or if I go out to brag in the future, I can be a lot tougher!" Tong Mu walked forward with the two of them with some pride.

In the pavilion, Qiao'er, the maidservant girl who is taken in the majesty of the ghost king all the year round, tremblingly serves tea to welcome guests, here two people, one old and one young, old and strong, young and vulgar, handsome and sharp-mouthed monkey gills, so weird.

Xia Weiliang smiled and pointed to the two people in front of him, "Little Taotao, these two guests are born with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, they must be the sons and guards of the big family!"

Tong Mu bowed and arched his hand: "The villain butter dog, I have seen Mrs. Ghost Jun." ”

Hearing that Tong Mu reported to his home, Xia Weiliang suddenly lacked interest, and he was angry.

Thinking about it, the other party calls himself a villain, and he is not an important person.

Tong Mu added a blockage in his heart, and closely connected the other party with the length of his hair and the short of knowledge, so he was no longer polite, and chose the middle position to sit down.

After seeing the ghost king's reaction, the ghost ghost suddenly sighed, his father is a generation of ghosts, but this person is a shameless rat generation, watching people put down dishes, which is annoying.

In contrast, the reaction of this butter dog is enough to show that he is bold, and he dares to sit in the position of the ghost king, and he sits in a chic manner, even if the seat is a little higher, making his legs hang in the air, he does not feel anything bad.

The spring thunder sprouts, everything awakens, although it is in a ghost town, but the scenery is pleasant.

Tong Mu ignored the ghost monarch Momozhi, who couldn't find a seat and stood awkwardly beside him, took a deep breath, and set his eyes on the crystal blue lake in front of him.

The water of the lake is clear, and there seem to be fish swimming shallowly below.

The bottom of the lake is inlaid with this huge pearl of the night, reflecting the surroundings as if it were day.

Momozhi smiled slightly, and recalled the long past by this calm blue song tan.

Wu Yue Thief Tomb is located in the South China Sea at the top of the Erchuan River, east of the Jieshi, Xiongguan Mandao, its founder Baili Bei was born 10,000 years ago, but stood at the peak of more than 9,700 years, is a rare martial arts wizard in the Wutong Continent today, another way to create a line of stealing and repairing, and people, never face the enemy head-on, but steal the other party's luck.

At the age of twelve, he achieved the realm of Sanyang Kaitai in the world, Sanjiazi stole Guanyin's piano skills to challenge Xiao Yuping, and his skillful piano skills shook the artifact twins into four sections, and he was famous all over the world, and women and children knew it.

At the end of three thousand years, above the 90,000 miles of the void of the Endless Sea of the Hundred Miles of North Sorrow, he stole the supreme heavenly machine, and could have broken through the sky, but he couldn't stand the constraints of the heavenly realm, and stayed in the world with his empty and wonderful hands, but in the middle of the storm, he realized the subtlety of the destiny of heaven, and with the strength of the eighth-order Deadwood Realm Martial Zun, he was born two orders, and became the only Heavenly Realm Martial Saint in Southern Xinjiang for 10,000 years.

The vicissitudes of life show the true character of heroes.

This peerless powerhouse who has been spanning more than 10,000 years has once again appeared in everyone's field of vision, which makes people sigh.

Back then, he slaughtered all sides, making the masters of the ghost clan frightened.

Now, his face is full of kindness, which makes people feel like a spring breeze in a trance.

Among them, it is not known because of fate.

In Xia Weiliang's surprised gaze, the old man said softly:

"In the past, I woke up tonight, and I didn't see the wind and moon of the year. Bei Poo is here, in order to repay the kindness of the little friends of the year, and also ask Taozhijun Styx to open the way, let us go to the Wanton Xuan to explore......"

Baili Bei's eyes were sincere, and he could see that all the ghosts looked at each other.

Tao Zhijun said with some embarrassment: "Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, don't say it's my greedy ghost town, you can go wherever you want, it's just this wanton ......"

He looked at the old man with some hesitation, stunned.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it!" said Baili Bei calmly.

"I won't tell you the truth, this wanton Xuan is related to the ancestors' will, and those who are destined will open it, my ghost clan has a strict rank, even if I am a ghost king, I can't trespass, it's not that I don't want to, but I can't do it at all. Momo said emotionally.

"The token you said, but the six-tailed unicorn coffin?" the old man asked with a smile.

"You...... You even know that?" Momoto looked at the old man in shock.

"Stinky boy!" the old man snorted. 59 Books

Tong Mu was clear, the star power was transmitted, and the two coffins hovering in the air slowly fell into the pavilion.

With the appearance of the giant coffin, Taozhi's figure trembled obviously, if it wasn't for Xia Weiliang's timely support, I am afraid that he would be planted on top of the huge coffin.

Baili Bei looked at the sky indifferently, and said quietly: "Gusu Bajiu, a generation of ghost males, died in a hurry, the Dao system was sealed, there are many disciples under it, no one has this opportunity, fortunately, the sky is open." Fifteen years before his death, the bed warmer had a son named Duan Nianjiu in the firewood room, who was raised as a miscellaneous disciple. ”

It turned out that Bajiu was in trouble back then, and his confidante sealed Nian Jiu and hid it underground, so he was spared a difficulty.

More than 500 years later, when Ba Jiu was remembering his old friend, he finally found Duan Nianjiu, who had been frozen for a long time, and brought him to the bottom of the abyss.

The people in the bottom prison spent Wujiazi time to lift the Xuantong of the peerless ice queen and raise the awakened young son to adulthood.

"That paragraph of Nian Jiu is the only descendant of a generation of ghost heroes who have survived in the world, and that bed warmer must be familiar to Taozhijun!"

"It's her!"

Momozhi was surprised like a thunderbolt exploding above his head on a sunny day, and he couldn't help but feel numb all over.

"That legend turned out to be true!"

He paced back and forth, amazed, and then asked:

"That Duan Nianjiu, is he still in the world?"

"Yes, he has completed his mission and will live happily ever after!" the old man replied calmly as he pointed his finger at Kirimaki.

"Good, good, good!" Momozhi took a deep breath, no longer at a loss, and said:

"Since it is the arrangement of the adult's blood and bones, Taozhi happily accepts the order......! This coffin?"

Tong Mu smiled lightly, the vitality turned, and a quiet flame suddenly flashed on the coffin of Liangyi.

"Nine Shadows Burning Sky Fire!"

The ghost cultivators present looked at this familiar and unfamiliar flame, and burst into tears.

The ghost on the side actually wiped the corners of his eyes gently,

"There is no doubt that it must be a unicorn coffin, my lord, if this son is your choice, I am willing to be a slave and a maid for him for life, and ensure that he has a good life!"

......

The desolate laughter still echoes in the world around it.

Baili Beipo, Taozhi, and the ghost ghost and others were a little nervous.

As soon as they arrived here, the coffins of Tong Mu and the six-tailed unicorn disappeared out of thin air, searching all around to no avail.

This sudden change made several people panic.

Especially Baili Beiqiu, he secretly had an agreement with Tianjizi.

Big husband, a promise!

But before this inheritance is opened, the little guy is gone, how can this be good.

Thinking of this, his body couldn't help but tremble a little.

"Lord Baili, could this Tongmu have been directly accepted by the inheritance of Lord Bajiu, and is now passing on his skills in a private space!" Tao Zhi said in a low voice to the unattainable big man in front of him with hope on his face.

Baili Bei said miserably: "This possibility is not impossible, I heard that Gu Su Bajiu is a wild wolf and unruly, and his swordsmanship is superb, if he can get his guidance, he will definitely become a master of swordsmanship." But it is a inheritance, and the movement is not ordinary, how can it be like this, without saying a word, people will disappear. ”

Seeing that Momozhi was a little disappointed, he comforted him kindly:

"The ghost king doesn't have to worry too much, the people of the Nine Masters are benevolent and righteous, even if they return to heaven for ten thousand years, they will definitely not kill a teenage child, most likely this butter dog is too naughty, and it has touched some mechanism, we are looking around, maybe we missed something. ”

At this moment, an old voice came out from the Wanton Xuan, "You three, come in and wait!"

Tao Zhi saw the three small points of light on Baili Beibei, the ghost and his body, and thought that he was among the three people, and couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

stabilized his undulating mind, tidied up his clothes, and walked slowly towards the gate with unusual solemnity, and the ghost ghost did not know why, and also walked in.

Baili Bei stared at the two people in the distance, and said with a smile:

"The predecessors of Bajiu are the ghosts of the world, abandon the view of the portal, the kid admires, but I have killed millions of people of the ghost clan, and I have a lot of blood debts, I really don't want to plot against the ghost clan at this time, and I hope that the lord will take back his life!"

"No~!" The voice was vast and empty, and he refused to disperse for a long time, Baili Bei laughed sadly and turned to leave.

The room was empty, and there was no one in sight, and the only large altar in front of it was very noticeable.

Momo Zhi walked forward slowly, staring at the altar with a solemn expression for a long time, puzzled by its meaning.

But soon, a golden light slowly lit up around the altar, and it immediately burst into flames, and a voice seemed to have fallen from the Nine Heavens, "Descendants of the Ghost Clan, sacrifice the essence blood of the Yama Dao, and after opening the seal, the compensation will be rich!"

Thundered~!

Endless ghost majesty descended from the sky, and the demon altar that was worshiped as a god by the ghost clan slowly rose into the air, rotating and accelerating in the endless space, driving the surrounding ghost qi to surge, and the ghost saint seal, which had been sealed for thousands of years, slowly opened.

"Quick! Notify the other eleven shadows to return to their positions, this is a rare opportunity, how can I have it alone!" Tao Zhi's eyes were flustered, and he eagerly grabbed the ghost shadow on the side and called.

I have to say that this ghost monarch Taozhi is an out-and-out good person, but it is useless at all, because when the altar is raised, it is the day when the Wanton Pavilion is permanently imprisoned.

"There's a big array here, you can't get out!" came the voice of the ghost.

"If that's the case, then the only way to help that stinky boy complete the inheritance, otherwise, we will be trapped here forever!" Seeing this, Momozhi relaxed his mood and quietly cut his left wrist, and the ghost blood essence slowly flew in the air.

The ghost phantom is face is very ugly, strange to say, she is the top killer in this Wutong Continent, but this person faints blood......

Momozhi opened his mouth and looked at the ghost who fainted instantly, wanting to cry without tears!