One of the four fortunate things in life, he met his old acquaintance in a foreign country. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

So Bai Shisu was overjoyed and surprised by Bai Jinxi's appearance, the old man of Xinghe once calculated that Bai Jinxi would be dead and lifeless, and only by following himself could he find a glimmer of life, now it seems that it is really true, Bai Jinxi is indeed dead, but she has fallen here and become a ghost cultivator, and death or immortality does not seem to have much meaning to her.

Bai Jinxi sat on the throne with a shelf, and introduced to all the ghost kings present: "This is the sister of this holy woman, seeing her is like seeing me." ”

Bai Shiso: "......" Are you an older middle and second disease patient?

However, Bai Jinxi's lofty appearance made Jiang Li frown, and looked at Bai Shisu, who was still standing at the bottom beside him, and felt that how could the wise and mighty master be left behind, so he walked forward on the stairs to the throne.

Bai Zisu watched Jiang Li step by step with a little surprise, until he walked in front of Bai Jinxi, the two confronted each other silently, the evil aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and just when he thought they were about to fight, Bai Jinxi stood up and gave Jiang Li a place.

Bai Shiso: "......" your backbone!

Sensing Bai Zisu's contempt for him, Bai Jinxi said indifferently: "Ghost cultivators are all capable people, I am not as good as him, so I should naturally retreat." ”

Jiang Li did not sit on the throne, but wanted to let Bai Zisu sit on it, Bai Zisu shook his head and insisted on letting Jiang Li sit on the throne, after all, he only had this strength.

Bai Zisu said to Bai Jinxi, who was puzzled: "Since you have invited many ghost kings, is it for the matter of the heavenly dome?" ”

Bai Jinxi hesitated: "How did you know ......?"

"We're here for this, so let's talk about it first." White Shiso Road.

"Okay." Bai Jinxi didn't shirk it, he walked directly to the bottom of the throne, and raised his voice to the ghost king present, "Let you wait for a long time, I invite you to come today for the future of Dongxia." ”

"Your cultivation must have been more than a thousand years, and you also know something about the heavenly dome of Dongxia, this day is not the real sky, but the powerful man of the year concluded with a spiritual treasure during the battle of the Three Realms, guarding the generations of Dongxia."

"But there is no eternity, and this heavenly dome can no longer hold on."

As soon as these words came out, Rao is ghost king couldn't help but be frightened, the palace suddenly became noisy, all the ghost kings involuntarily looked at the sky in the distance, there was a round of bright sun hanging on the blue sky dome, who would have thought that such a sky was just fictional?

"Yes, I want to ask you, how can I make up for this celestial vault?" Bai Jinxi's gaze wandered over the bodies of the ghost kings, "We and the Eastern Xia should have been wiped out more than 80,000 years ago, so those born in the Eastern Xia have long been cut off from reincarnation, as far as we are concerned, after the body dies, it will become a ghost cultivator, so what about the ghost cultivator who dies again?" ”

Bai Jinxi's phoenix eyes were raised with a hint of sarcasm: "Once the ghost cultivator dies, it will be wiped out, and there will be no reincarnation." ”

The ghost kings under the seat suppressed the surprise in their hearts, Bai Jinxi's words greatly exceeded their cognition, what is called Dongxia should have perished, what is called Dongxia has already broken the reincarnation, what is called ghost cultivation is to be wiped out, this sentence is extremely heavy on their hearts.

"Dare to ask the Holy Maiden, how can we survive?" Finally, the ghost king stood up and looked at Bai Jinxi expectantly.

Bai Jinxi raised his fair and graceful jaw and said categorically: "Mend the sky." ”

"The heavenly dome is an extension of the treasure of the Qianchuan Sect back then, but the whereabouts of the mirror are unknown, and only the star stones that gather in Eastern Xia make up for the heavenly dome, but it can be temporarily extended, but it is never a long-term solution."

"What is a long-term solution?"

"Huh." Bai Jinxi looked coldly at the almost real sky, his eyes fell on those ghost cultivators one by one, and said, "I don't know if you are interested in breaking through the heavenly dome, returning to the real world, and fighting with the sky, and having endless fun." ”

All the ghost cultivators looked at Bai Jinxi in a daze, and finally fell silent.

Fighting with people, the fun is endless, fighting with the earth, the fun is endless, but fighting with the sky? It's just a matter of self-control.

Seeing the scene that suddenly fell silent, Bai Zisu stretched out his leg and kicked Cen Huai'an out, making him appear in the sight of many ghost kings.

"I, I, that I ......" Cen Huai'an was frightened by the momentum of so many ghost kings, and glared at Bai Shisu who was casual with a sad face.

Cen Huai'an gritted his teeth and said loudly: "I am the current sect master of the Qianchuan Sect, for the matter of the Heavenly Dome, the secret scroll in the sect has recorded in detail that the Heavenly Dome is made by the retrospective mirror, which is more than 80,000 years long, even if we find the retrospective mirror again, we can no longer find the powerful and graceful person back then, even if we gather all the star stones in Dongxia, the time left for us is only a thousand years, and please think twice about your Royal Highness the Ghost King." ”

"If you say no, you can't do it, with a little ghost like you in the foundation building period, you are trying to confuse the public here, are you insulting me and others?"

What Cen Huai'an said completely shattered their hopes, dragged them into the bottomless abyss, and their hearts were depressed, and their anger was transferred to Cen Huai'an's head.

A pair of big gray hands appeared on the top of Cen Huai'an's head, with a strong evil aura, the suppressed Cen Huai'an couldn't move, he looked at the hands that intended to pinch his head in a daze, his face was pale, until a peachwood sword crossed in front of him, and a sword cut through the big hands.

Bai Shisu stood in front of Cen Huai'an with a protective attitude, facing many powerful ghost kings, without fear, and took out a broken mirror in front of everyone: "The mirror is here, if you have any doubts, you can take it." ”

Throwing the mirror into the air, still those ghost kings scrambling for the mirror, Bai Shisu brought Cen Huai'an back, and patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "It's not bad, you've done what you should do." ”

"But......" Cen Huai'an looked at the chaotic palace, and his heart was slightly uneasy.

"No, but." Bai Jinxi interrupted Cen Huai'an's hesitation, "I didn't expect that such a weak chicken as you would be the sect master of the Qianchuan Sect, it seems that the Qianchuan Sect is really dead." ”

Cen Huai'an: "......"

"Well, these are just miscellaneous fish, just to let them know that you come with me." Bai Jinxi didn't bother to pay attention to the ghost king in the palace, and led Bai Zisu into the back of the throne.

It was a relatively rudimentary teleportation array, leading everyone to the other end of the inner city, in the lush, even slightly gloomy dense forest, where they were sitting or standing or floating with a head of ghost cultivators.

Unlike the ghost cultivators in the palace before, the most powerful ones are only in the infancy stage, and the number of ghost kings here is scarce, but the top forces in the ghost cultivators are gathered.

(To be continued.) )