Just by hearing the extremely charming voice, the black dragon envoy felt that his mouth was dry, his body was boiling, his eyes were confused, and all kinds of illusions were involuntarily born in his heart, his whole body trembled slightly, and his body was full of lust and soul, and the mana in his body instantly became a mess, scurrying around;

"Black Dragon Envoy, you step back first!"

The eerie and terrifying voice of the Ghost Gu Elder came from the stone hall, like the Great Lu Hong Bell, which exploded in the ears of the Black Dragon Envoy;

"Uh... Yes! Subordinates retire!"

The black dragon messenger was like a heavy blow, his whole body suddenly shook violently, and he came back to his senses in an instant, his clothes were instantly wet with cold sweat, and his heart responded with a trembling voice, and after bowing to the stone hall with a frightened face, he fled in a panic, like a frightened beast;

In the mysterious stone hall, the clouds and mist are filled, like a fairyland, but the surrounding mural and terrifying murals and stone carvings set off here like Senluo Hell, and there is an eerie and terrifying atmosphere everywhere, as if there is an evil force lurking in it, which may wake up at any time and choose people to devour;

In the strange mist, three figures of different shapes sat cross-legged, floating in the mist, as if flying clouds and driving the mist, the figure of the ghost Gu elder was impressively in the column, and there was an old man with white hair and evil spirits, and an old man in a red robe with a gloomy face;

In addition, there is a figure composed of clouds and mist, standing proudly in the void, the graceful posture is reverie, the exquisite figure is full of enchantment, although it is a phantom, but it exudes a bewitching and charming atmosphere, bringing the hazy beauty to the extreme, like the Shura witch coming to the world;

The old man with white hair and beard, facing the figure of the clouds, his eyes were flat, his face was expressionless, his lips and teeth moved, and the hoarse voice of vicissitudes of life quietly sounded, instantly resounding throughout the entire stone hall;

"Madame Hui, the sacrifices to the evil god, except for the dead wood and spring stone in Madame's hand, the others have been prepared, please rest assured Madame and the sect leader!"

In the shadow of the clouds, there was once again a very charming voice, with a bit of self-pity and poignant;

"That's good, alas! It's a pity, this dead wood and spring stone, and it also has the effect of beautifying and nourishing the skin, but now it has to become a sacrifice and sacrifice to the evil god, it's really a little reluctant to think about it! However, in order to help the husband improve his cultivation realm, he has to endure the pain and cut his love!"

The extremely charming voice, sometimes like a spring breeze, like an innocent girl pouring out her heart, sometimes like flowing water, like an infatuated woman telling her heart, sometimes like a drizzle, with a bit of sentimentality, as if the amorous **** is lamenting the emptiness and loneliness, which makes people feel pity;

The white-haired old man's expression remained unchanged, always calm, with a calm and breezy attitude, unmoved, his eyes slightly closed like an immortal Taoist who had entered a fugue, and even the evil qi that was quietly circulating on his body gradually converged, revealing a bit of back-to-basics artistic conception;

"Oh! It seems that the cultivation of the cold evil elder has been refined again, and it is not far from breaking through the realm of the Mahayana period, it is really gratifying, at that time, my evil holy sect will have another great monk of the Mahayana period, and the great cause in the chest of the husband is just around the corner!"

The figure of the cloud and mist fluttered in the air, fluttering like a fairy, and came to the white-haired old man in the blink of an eye, and the extremely charming voice quietly sounded, like a shy girl with a budding spring heart, lingering in her beautiful eyes, looking at her beloved lover with a rippling spring heart, and saying words of praise infinitely shy;

"Thank you, madam, Madame's perceptive eyesight is really admirable to the old man!"

The white-haired old man's indifferent response, and the hoarse voice of the vicissitudes of life, was filled with a kind of indifference that saw through the red dust and the world, as if he had experienced a thousand hardships, and only now would he have this sense of vicissitudes, and he would no longer forget to return to anything, only the ordinary and simple simplicity remained in his heart;

"I heard that there are outsiders who have broken into the guardian circle of the evil divine sacrifice, and even caused a riot of demon beasts in the forest, I was originally puzzled why the cold evil elder would ignore it, but I didn't expect it to be because the breakthrough was imminent, if so, it would be reasonable, and the husband would have an explanation!"

The figure of the cloud and mist quietly turned around, and quietly floated in front of the ghost Gu elder, and the sound of charm resounded in all directions again, as if it went straight to the heart, reaching the depths of the soul, and the hidden meaning of charm was like a raging and surging angry sea, sweeping and spreading in the stone hall without any scruples;

"I don't know what happened to the Soul Devouring Insect King of the Ghost Gu Elder now, this outsider is really rampant, if it weren't for being a woman's family, it would be inconvenient for the husband to show his head when he was away, and he really wanted to take action in person and let out this evil breath for the Ghost Gu Elder!"

After hearing this, Elder Ghost Gu's eyes flickered, his expression was extremely complicated, his old face twitched, as if he was trying his best to suppress something, his gloomy voice had a slight imperceptible trill, and he tried to maintain a cold and ruthless tone, pretending to respond in an indifferent voice;

"Mrs. Lao is concerned, the old man has fed with his own essence and blood, helped the Soul Eater Insect King recover to his original state, and sent him to guard the altar of the evil god, if it weren't for the preparation of the evil divine sacrifice, the old man couldn't get out of his body for a while, and he would definitely break the thief's body into thousands of pieces to vent his hatred!"

The voice of charm sounded again in the figure of the clouds, with a bit of pity and pity, implying a trace of guilt;

"In this way, I have really wronged Elder Ghost Gu, please rest assured, Elder Ghost Gu, you are so dedicated to your husband's affairs, and when your husband's cultivation is great and his ambitions are great, he will definitely not treat you badly!"

Hearing this, the Ghost Gu Elder barely squeezed out a trace of an ugly smile, struggled to maintain an indifferent tone, and responded in a deep voice;

"Thank you, Madame, for your understanding!"

The figure of the cloud and mist waved his hand slightly, and his body suddenly moved, and instantly floated in front of the old man in the red robe, looking at the flushed face of the old man in the red robe, the body composed of the mist rolled for a while, changed rapidly, and condensed a few points again, like a white jade sculpture, vivid, and it can be called a millimeter;

"Elder Blood Demon, I seem to have heard the Black Dragon Envoy say just now that your son is dead?"

The red-robed old man raised his head when he heard the sound, his eyes suddenly froze, as if he couldn't hold back any longer, he was instantly hot, swallowed a mouthful of saliva without a trace, and even his breathing was slightly short, his red robe trembled slightly, all kinds of illusions in his mind were born in an instant, and his eyes were blurred and murmured;

"If you're dead, you're dead, it's a big deal to have another one!"

The figure of the cloud and mist suddenly paused, and volleyed in front of the red-robed old man, like a dancing fairy, trying his best to show the graceful dance posture of seduction, a string of extremely charming laughter, like a silver bell, sounding like a silver bell, and the red-robed old man's face was flushed;

"Hehehe..."

After the cloud and mist figure rolled for a while, it turned into clouds and mist and quietly dispersed, leaving the red-robed old man who had just woken up from a dream and the strange-looking ghost Gu elder looking at each other. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info (To be continued.) )