Chapter 503: Gluttony

The faint, golden glow seems to be refracted from the body of the Hehuan bell, emitting a light of different lengths.

In the silent stone room, somehow, there is always an illusion, as if there is a low echoing and crisp bell from somewhere, but if you listen carefully, you can always find no trace, only the faint light on the bell body that is always flickering, as if it is gentle eyes, looking at the men in the two stone rooms.

"Is she okay these days when I'm away?"

The Ghost King said lightly, his gaze has been on his daughter's body since he entered the stone room.

Ghost Li slowly raised his head and looked at the Ghost King, who also withdrew his gaze from Baguio and looked at Ghost Li.

The eyes of the two men met in mid-air, as if there was a silent wind and thunder.

Between them, in Baguio's hands, the light on the acacia bell flowed gently.

"She's fine. ”

Ghost Li stood up and said lightly.

The Ghost King nodded and said, "I'm relieved to have you here." ”

He paused for a moment, and then said, "You went to Southern Xinjiang this time, did you find some news of the soul rejuvenation magic?"

A hint of gloom flashed across Ghost Li's face, and he shook his head.

The ghost king was silent, glanced down at Baguio, and sighed softly.

In fact, when Jun went to Southern Xinjiang this time, Ghost Li also went, and his main action was to be ordered by the Ghost King to capture the strange beasts around the beast god, but at this moment, the two of them seemed to have forgotten about it.

In the stone room, there was silence again.

At the end, the ghost king's face was solemn, and he said lightly: "I still have something to tell you, but it's not appropriate here, let's go out!"

Ghost Li nodded, didn't say much, took one last look at Baguio, and then turned around and walked out.

The ghost king followed him and walked out of the stone gate, the heavy stone gate slowly fell, once again intercepting the silence, leaving only the faint light of the empty and flowing acacia bell in the huge cold stone room.

The two men walked side by side in the spacious corridor, and along the way, the disciples of the Demon Sect who met each other retreated to both sides, bowed their heads and saluted, and the sound of footsteps echoed gently.

After a few corners, the two came to the residence where Ghost Li lived, the Ghost King glanced at Ghost Li, as if he felt something, Ghost Li frowned slightly, but he didn't look at the Ghost King, but after a slight hesitation, he reached out and opened the door.

Two men walked in.

"Squeak, squeak..."

"Roar..."

Monkey Ash's familiar cry, accompanied by a few strange roars, used to be the beast that followed the beast god's side, somehow, at this moment it is actually lying on the ground in the ghostly room, but it seems to be very sluggish, lazy, closed its big eyes like copper bells, motionless on the ground.

However, the monkey Xiao Ash is still in the same spirit as before, jumping around the gluttony, touching it left and right, pulling the glutton's tail for a while, patting the glutton's head for a while, and what's more, occasionally stretching his hand to the glutton's mouth, pulling the glutton's mouth, and looking inside with a bit of curiosity.

Looking at Xiao Gray's appearance, it seems that he wants to make the gluttony energetic and play together, but it obviously has no effect on the gluttony.

After the ghost king and ghost Li walked in, the gluttony turned a blind eye, and still lay on the ground with a lazy appearance, and the monkey Xiao Ash let out a cry of joy, jumped on the ghost Li two or three times, and lay on the shoulder of the master.

Ghost Li touched Xiao Ash's head, and said to the Ghost King lightly: "After Jun Wenxin killed the beast god, I followed it for a long time before I brought it back. ”

The ghost king didn't speak, just stared at the gluttony lying on the ground.

At the corner of his mouth, a faint smile slowly appeared, but there was a hint of unfathomable meaning in the smile......

Qingyun Mountain, Tongtian Peak.

On the Yuqing Palace, the solemn scene of the past seems to have changed on this day, and the chaotic footsteps resounded non-stop inside and outside the Yuqing Palace, and the suppressed but panicked whispers seemed to spread here like water waves.

In the distance, there seemed to be a noisy sound, which was unimaginable in the past and would have happened openly on Tongtian Peak, but at this moment, the noisy sound seemed to be getting louder and louder, and it was constantly approaching the Yuqing Palace.

The Yuqing Hall is extremely high, towering above the sea of clouds, even if it is over the Hongqiao, from the stone steps by the blue water pool, you have to walk for a while, but listening to the sound of the volume, most of them are already half of the stone steps.

Chang Jian, a disciple of the Changmen of Tongtian Peak who rushed to hear the news, walked into the Yuqing Hall surrounded by several junior disciples, and for some reason, his resolute face showed a little tiredness, since Xiao Yicai disappeared, he has become the eldest disciple of Changmen, plus the young master of the sect is not in his mind, and now most of the affairs of Changmen are handled by him, but I don't know what it is, which can make this young generation leader of Qingyunmen, who is profound, so bothered.

However, although his face was tired, Chang Jian walked into the main hall, his face was still solemn, his brows were furrowed, and he said slightly angrily: "What's the matter? It's not enough trouble, which one is so bold that he is making a noise here!"

Beside him, several young disciples who were guarding the door of the main hall hurriedly walked over.

It's just that the noise is still getting louder and louder at this moment, but most of the young disciples have strange looks on their faces, and one of them came up to Chang Jian and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Chang, it's Senior Uncle Su from Dazhufeng who is here." ”

Chang Jian was stunned and said, "Uncle Su Ru Su?"

Everyone next to him nodded.

Chang Jian was surprised: "What is she doing here, since she came, why didn't she report it, and made such a noise..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the noise outside the Yuqing Hall suddenly increase, as if someone had finally lost his patience, and a clear whistle came from afar, like a phoenix, and rose leisurely.

Chang Jian's face changed, and he hurriedly walked towards the gate of Yuqing Palace, and said, "Oh no, let's go... Wait, Senior Brother Cao, Senior Brother Xu, you go to the backyard immediately, and ask a few senior uncles to come over to dissuade Senior Uncle Su, we are all juniors, it's not easy to talk, go quickly!"

The two young disciples next to him nodded hurriedly, turned around and ran towards the apse of the Yuqing Palace.

Chang Jian strode towards the gate of the Yuqing Palace, and when he was about to reach the gate, the sound of the clear whistle suddenly became urgent, and a sharp sound was made.

Chang Jian's face turned pale, and his figure flickered towards the door, and at the same time shouted in a deep voice: "Uncle Su, we have something to say, don't..."

Before he finished speaking, he only heard the sound of "oops, ouch...", and Chang Jian's body was suffocated, and he froze suddenly.

I saw that at the entrance of the huge hall of the Yuqing Palace, under the back of the gentle blue sky in the distance, more than a dozen figures fell from outside the hall, and no one could stand firmly, all of them kept turning, and after a while, they fell to the ground in an uproar.

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