Chapter 57: The Red-Haired Ghost King

In the sky, the flowing clouds are faint, and the air clouds formed by two air waves go straight through the sky. In mid-air, Shang Ruyi smiled bitterly, turned around and explained in a low voice, "Master Wuyi, my junior brother...... These days, my brother is sad about the pain of his beloved son, this, this is a bit of a profligate, and I ask the master to forgive me. Master Wu was stunned for a moment, and then understood, it turned out that Ye Jianan was angry at that time, and Xuanqing was abolished and expelled from Xuanqing, Ye Zonglun fell into self-blame and chagrin all day long, and regretted not disciplining Ye Jianan well at the beginning, which caused Ye Jianan to be arrogant and pampered, and even more lawless. Ye Zonglun also secretly went down the mountain to find the whereabouts of his only son, but he came down several times, with the size of the world, even with Ye Zonglun's ability, he couldn't find the whereabouts, how did he know that Ye Jianan at that time, not in the Tiger Gang all day long, or in the Peach Blossom Village to recuperate.

Ye Zonglun was sad about the pain of his beloved son, and he didn't have much heart to retreat and cultivate, Qingwei Zhenren saw him like this, and his heart hurt that this Xuanqing Sect immortal genius, and he was the closest junior disciple to him since he was a child, took advantage of this attack on the Netherworld, so he sent Ye Zonglun out, and he also saw that he was sad all day long, for fear that he would be depressed, and he would be afraid of demons in the future, so it was better to simply borrow Youqi Mountain, kill fiercely, and vent his happiness, but Ye Zonglun didn't know the inside story.

Master Wuyan's eyes darkened slightly, and the appearance of the mantra instantly appeared, and he stood with his hands down respectfully as usual. Only then did he come out of his mind slightly, and then he heard a delicate voice beside him, "Uncle Wuxian." Wu Yan turned around to look, but it was Sikong Xiaoman, Sikong Xiaoman was dressed in a lotus green lotus robe, and his pretty face seemed to be slightly pale, only to hear Sikong Xiaoman ask in a low voice, "Uncle Wu Yan, is he really ...... Senior Brother Zhenyan" whispered, but he couldn't say it anymore.

Wu Yan was slightly stunned, looking at the gentle and delicate woman in front of her, on her pale pink cheeks, there seemed to be a trace of sadness flashing, and a pair of water-cut eyes looked at Master Wu Yan, as if the person in front of him was the only hope. "Amitabha, the old man doesn't want to believe it, but at that time, even if he changes the old man, he may not be able to ......, thank you Sikong Master and nephew for your concern." Sikong Xiaoman's face turned pale suddenly, she nodded, and said softly with a jade-like tooth, "Thank you, uncle." The clothes were flying, and Sikong Xiaoman's toes flashed with a slight blue light, floating away like a cloud, and he left like this.

In the early morning of the next day, a round of red sun rose from the east, and there was a scene of birds and insects chirping all around. Shang Ruyi stood in the air, his brows tightened, since the sudden earthquake yesterday night, Youqi Mountain seemed to be banned by someone, its radius of more than twenty kilometers, all wrapped in a thick layer of black fog, from time to time there were bursts of terrible ghosts crying wolf howls. Even in the daytime, when the sun is shining, it is still the same, Shang Ruyi's eyes flickered, the blue light between his hands, a gust of wind suddenly rose in the flat land, the wind howled, and the clothes of Shang Ruyi were blown hunting, and the nearby branches suddenly danced with the wind, and even a few small trees, blown up from the land by the wind, hovering in the air, but this raging wind, once it blew to Youqi Mountain, but it only circled around, Youqi Mountain was still black foggy, and the scenery inside could not be seen.

Shang Ruyi was silent, reached into his arms, and took out a fire flame talisman, the fire flame talisman is a kind of charm of Xuanqing Sect, focusing on the true element on it, throwing it at the enemy, and touching any thing, it will explode immediately, and the degree of explosion depends on the sophistication of the fire flame talisman in the amount of true yuan that the caster pays attention to. And look at Shang Ruyi's fire flame talisman, the talisman body is purple gold, and the rune painting is tactful, bringing up a slight mana fluctuation, and at first glance it is the top purple gold fire talisman. Shang Ruyi snorted coldly, focused on Zhenyuan on it, and shouted, "Pro! ”

The flame talisman, with Shang Ruyi's pointing, slammed into Youqi Mountain. But this powerful flame talisman is like a mud cow entering the sea at this moment, and there is no echo at all. Shang Ruyi's eyes gradually became a little solemn, you must know that this purple gold fire talisman that focuses on his true yuan, if it is thrown on an ordinary mountain, this mountain is afraid that it will be blown up and disappear into this world. And on this Youqi Mountain, he couldn't set off half a repercussion, Shang Ruyi was silent for a long time, but in his eyes, a fierce color gradually emerged, "It seems that this mission may not be very easy, this Netherworld Sect, in the end, has some background."

Shang Ruyi was looking at the Youqi Mountain in front of him, which was shrouded in layers of black mist, and he couldn't be named, and the wind sounded beside him, but he saw Ye Zonglun flying over, "Senior Brother Shang, what are you looking at?" Shang Ruyi nodded and said, "Senior Brother Ye is early, and I have used wind and fire in turn, but it is like a stone ox entering the sea, without any movement." Ye Zonglun sneered, "Demon Sect demons, they like to pretend to be gods and ghosts the most, Senior Brother Shang shouldn't be frightened by the little tricks of these ghosts." Seeing that Shang Ruyi was silent, Ye Zonglun snorted coldly, "This time, the senior brother in charge sent me out, aiming to slay demons and eliminate demons, if it stagnates because of some hindrance doubts, then it is better to turn back to Tianlian Peak at this moment." Senior Brother Shang, let's see how the younger brother breaks the formation and exterminates the demons. After saying that, the sword rushed straight into the Youqi Mountain, and when Shang Ruyi looked at it, he saw that the black mist was surging layer by layer, and Ye Zonglun had long been out of sight.

Shang Ruyi sighed low in his heart, although this Senior Brother Ye had never said it, but after all, Ye Jianan had abolished his cultivation with his own hands, and he was afraid that he still had some resentment in his heart. Shang Ruyi thought about it, but his feet didn't stop, and he hurriedly returned to his residence, and told Master Wuyi and Qi Baiyun about it, and the three of them thought of Ye Zonglun, so they also ordered the disciples of the Qi faction and entered Youqi Mountain together.

As soon as everyone entered, they found a huge ghost claw coming to their heads, this ghost claw was white and bone-like, extremely huge, and a bone joint had the waist thickness of an adult man, and if you looked closely, the white bone was even more rotten, and it was crawling with all kinds of cyan and yellow maggots. Girls are clean by nature, and even if it is a little stain, they have to be scrubbed clean, not to mention this disgusting maggot, Sikong Xiaoman and Lu Ruolian, the two girls suddenly screamed loudly, and the lotus step stepped lightly, each of them made their own way, and hurriedly dodged away, Bai Qiyun snorted coldly, and a trace of purple flashed in his eyes, "Ding!" With a sound, a purple sword on his back came out of the sheath, only to see him holding the sword in his right hand, pinching a sword trick in his left hand, and instantly the purple mangs on the sword body rose sharply, like a purple angry dragon, roaring and rushing towards the huge ghost claws that came from the sky, like the sound of breaking the sky, hiss, the huge ghost claws were instantly destroyed by the purple angry dragon, and dissipated in mid-air, the purple dragon hovered in mid-air for several weeks, and with Bai Qiyun's movements, it also slowly dissipated in the air.

Bai Qiyun, Wu Yan, and Shang Ruyi's eyes relaxed slightly, and as soon as they looked at each other, they knew what the other party was thinking, Bai Qiyun secretly lucked the true yuan, and transmitted the voice to the two of them, "This formation is not very powerful, with my own strength, it is still more than enough, why don't you take this opportunity to let them contact the methods of the demon sect more, and if they encounter it in the future, they will not panic." "No anger transmitted," exactly, what the white master said was extremely true. Even if they really encounter any danger, with the cultivation of a few of us and others, the distance of thousands of zhang will be in an instant, and it will not be too late to help them when the time comes. The three of them passed the sound to this point, only to see Shang Ruyi smile slightly, step out, and slowly said to everyone, "Netherworld Mountain, thousands of zhang in radius, if we search one by one, I am afraid that it will take a long time to be escaped by the Netherworld thieves, but it will not be good." Bai Fei was anxious, and stomped his feet and said hatefully, "It's disgusting that this Netherworld Sect has also set up such formations, and it will indeed take a lot of time for us to break them one by one." Bai Qiyun smiled and said loudly, "In my opinion, it is better for us to act separately, I and Master Wuyi and Senior Brother Shang, the three of us are divided into three roads: east, south, and north, but this west is ......, why don't you be led by the true anger master and nephew, Xiao Man, Bai Fei and Ruolian, how about the four of you go?" ”

True anger lowered his eyebrows and swept over a few people, and said loudly, "True anger is at the disposal of the master and uncles. The other three had no objection, and they all went in their own directions. Here the four of them, Bai Fei, Lu Ruolian and Sikong Xiaoman, identified the direction, and walked all the way to the west, the four of them walked while looking around, but saw that the sky was gloomy, the surrounding was overgrown with weeds, and there was not a single ordinary tree, Bai Fei was secretly surprised in his heart, and said, "Senior Brother Zhenfu, have you been here a few days ago?" Zhen Nu nodded and responded, "A few days ago, the little monk had explored around this Netherworld Mountain, although he had not set foot in every place in the mountain, but he had roughly explored it again, this west, I had been here the day before yesterday, at that time, there were ancient cypress forests here, strange rocks, very gloomy, and the place we were in at this moment was completely different. ”

Sikong Xiaoman, who had never spoken, suddenly said at this moment, her voice was soft, her white clothes were fluttering, and her face was as delicate as jade. Just listen to the soft voice, "I once heard Master say that there is a kind of extremely powerful prohibition, which can completely change the environment of the original position, confuse people's minds, and there are many traps laid, which is very powerful. Lu Ruolian was taken aback, "Could it be that we are in now, but what we are in now is also the kind of prohibition that Xiao Man said?" Bai Fei's evil sword was unsheathed, the sword body was as bright as a flood of autumn water, and he said loudly, "No matter what he prohibits, I will use this evil sword in my hand to kill this netherworld demon." If there was no Senior Brother Zhenyan, my sister and I would have been buried in Shiniu Mountain a long time ago, and we should fight to the death today, which can be regarded as avenging Senior Brother Zhenyan! ”

Sikong Xiaomanqiao's face was slightly pale, her bright eyes flashed like a trace of sadness in the water, she screamed, a piano with the ink color of the Xianjia Rui Qi body, suddenly appeared in front of everyone, only to see that between the body of the piano, there is a phoenix and a phoenix carved on it, the phoenix neck is entangled, converged with the head, the two tails are opposite, engraved on the tail of the piano, and the four legs fall to the ground, which is just the piano holder. The body of the piano is nine strings, and the whole piano is simple and colorful, and there is a kind of lofty and arrogant color looming in it. Sikong Xiaoman's figure flashed, and it had already appeared on the qin's body, her fingertips flashed slightly, her feet stepped on the ink qin, and she flew all the way to the qin.

"Mo Xianqin!" True Anger involuntarily whispered out, and Bai Fei was shocked, "Senior Brother True Anger, could it be that the qin that Xiao Man took out just now is the legendary Moxian Qin?" True anger nodded slightly, "Yes, it is Mo Xianqin, Mo Xianqin is the treasure of Xuanqing, famous all over the world, legend, Mo Xianqin is made of 10,000 years of ink jade, in the body, it contains the soul of this phoenix, every time it is played, the image of the phoenix will appear, shocking the enemy's heart." It is of great benefit to us that Sister Xiaoman can bring this piano with her. The three of them were talking, but they heard a coquettish voice from Sikong Xiaoman in front of them, followed by all kinds of collisions, and the three of them suddenly changed color, for fear that Sikong Xiaoman would encounter some danger, and the busy envoys of the Dao Law, the three rays of light suddenly rose to the sky.

In just a few breaths, he had already come to Sikong Xiaomanshen, and he saw that what appeared in front of everyone was a red-haired ghost king. This red-haired ghost king, his red hair was scattered and scattered, and there were two dark purple horns on his head, with a lot of dark red blood remaining, and his eyes the size of copper bells turned purple. In one hand, he held a mace several feet long, and the mace was full of spikes, but this mace was cut off from the top, and now the red-haired ghost king was holding a half-cut mace. And the red-haired ghost king's chest had a hole the size of a bowl, and black blood was constantly flowing out of the wound.

Sikong Xiaoman saw that everyone's eyes were over, she shook her head lightly and said, "It's not me." Zhen Nu nodded and said, "Yes, the mace in the hand of this red-haired ghost king, the fracture is neat, obviously injured by a sharp weapon, the Mo Xianqin in the hand of Senior Sister Sikong, although it is useless and powerful, but such a neat fracture is not created by Mo Xianqin." Bai Fei frowned, and said suspiciously, "I heard that the red-haired ghost king is brutal and murderous, but its mana is high, and it is not an ordinary ghost thing that can be compared to it, seeing this ghost thing today, I am also worried that with the Tao of the four of us, even if we can fight it, it will be greatly damaged, but this red-haired ghost king was seriously injured, but I don't know which master did it, and he rushed ahead of us." Lu Ruolian moved in and said softly, "Senior brother, and Uncle Ye." ”

Several people were overjoyed when they heard this, since the Netherworld Sect set up this Netherworld Blood Shura Array, except for Ye Zonglun, the first to come was their own group. And the other people have already divided their own things and chased away, and there is no second person who can catch up with everyone at this moment, except for Ye Zonglun. Bai Fei said happily, "Uncle Ye appeared here, that would be better, let's speed up and catch up." True Anger nodded, and then said, "This red-haired ghost king has usually harmed sentient beings and done countless evils, so it is better to take this opportunity and work together to get rid of it." It's also a please. ”

Several people nodded in response, Sikong Xiaomanyu's hand was raised lightly, Mo Xianqin waved, and the phantom of the dragon and phoenix suddenly appeared, and several obscure syllables sounded in this gloomy and gray air with Sikong Xiaoman's movements, and the red-haired ghost king's body was obviously stagnant, and his movements became very slow. Seeing this, True Anger, Bai Fei, and Lu Ruolian hurriedly stood in several directions, each with a magic weapon and a variety of magic decisions, and rushed towards the red-haired ghost king with a grunt. The red-haired ghost king roared angrily, and he didn't know the direction, and staggered towards the nearest true anger and lifted half of the mace to chop his head, and the true anger didn't dodge or dodge, with a flick of his right hand, a few wisps of lotus karma fire, shot out, and then leaned back, which was able to avoid the thunderous blow of the red-haired ghost king, and then he flashed, and when the red-haired ghost king turned around, the person had appeared on Bai Fei's side. A few people understood that if the red-haired ghost king came to attack, he would dodge away, relying on the containment of Sikong Xiaomanmo Xianqin, the movements of the red-haired ghost king, in the eyes of several people, became extremely slow, the red-haired ghost king was helplessly injured first, and his mana was greatly reduced, and at this moment he was trapped in the local area by several people, and he could not break through, and under the hoarse roar, he could only slowly fall.