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The Ghost King lay on his back on the throne very comfortably, looking at the slowly burning power of the origin above his head, and returned to a few days ago, but he didn't expect that the guy from the Demon Venerable was still that virtuous, fortunately he had been prepared, otherwise he would have to be beaten by him again.

"Lord Ghost King, please see the Immortal of the Immortal Realm!" A ghost attendant cautiously walked into the hall with small steps, glanced up at the iQue's own ghost king, quickly lowered his head, and said respectfully.

"I don't see~" The ghost king didn't look at the ghost waiter, and flew out two words lightly.

"Ji Weng Shangxian said that he has something important to ask for!" The ghost servant lowered his body and added a sentence stubbornly, for the soul bead promised by the Extreme Weng Shangxian, he also fought hard.

The old guy bullied his little Shuiyin, and dared to come to the door, when he died, he couldn't live? The Ghost King rolled his eyes, straightened up faintly, glanced at the Ghost Servant, and his figure disappeared into the inner hall in an instant.

Three days ago, the Demon World Yan Palace.

"Ah, Brother Fengxiu, I haven't seen you in three hundred years, okay?" The Ghost King held Jin Mo's shoulders and said to Demon Venerable Fengxiu with a smile.

Jin Mo's figure flashed, and he shook off the ghost king's ghost claws.

Feng Xiu glanced at him, looking at his timid appearance, he really ruined the name of the ghost king. However, the ghost king sent it to the door by himself this time, but he knew that he wanted to loosen his muscles?

"TOEFL, I don't know where the Ghost King has been spending all these years?"

Feng Xiu's voice seemed to float into the ears of the ghost king with ice stubble, and the ghost king's heart trembled. Glancing at Feng Xiu, seeing his eyes squinting lightly, he suddenly shouted in his heart, it's been eight hundred years, why can't the Demon Venerable forget that incident?

"Well, I'm idle and I'm sitting in retreat. Unexpectedly, someone had the audacity to sneak into the ghost world and steal the origin, causing turmoil in the ghost world. The deity has just come and begged the Demon Venerable to lend the ghost world some of the power of the origin to keep it running. The ghost king was still indignant in the previous sentence, but the next moment's expression became a little weird, a certain ghost behaved extremely sincerely, spread his hands, and looked at the demon venerable pitifully, looking like if you don't give it to me, you won't leave!

This trick was learned by the ghost king from the girl who knew it, I don't know if it will work?

Feng Xiu didn't react much, and her eyelids didn't lift. Jin Mo next to him held his forehead with one hand, silently hiding a sullen smile, this ghost king is still the same.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to get the power of the source, pass me first!" Feng Xiu's figure flickered, and he instantly came to the Ghost King, shining brightly, so frightened that the Ghost King hurriedly waved his hand.

It doesn't seem to work, that girl is not reliable at all!

"Stop, stop—" The Ghost King's body folded into a strange angle, dodging Feng Xiu's attack, "What if I exchange the whereabouts of your Demon Realm Shaozun?" ”

Feng Xiu's hand froze, but he didn't take it back, his gloomy eyes stared at the ghost king, motioning for him to continue, if he talked nonsense, he would have to make him pay, and he hadn't cleaned up this guy for a long time!

"That's right, a few years ago, I met Shao Yu in the quiet and deep depths—"

With a "snap", Feng Xiu crushed a candlestick in the air, and the powder of the candlestick floated in front of the ghost king, and through the misty dust, the ghost king caught a glimpse of the depth and murderous intent in Feng Xiu's eyes.

"That, I saw Lord Shaozun in Kunlun Mountain, and she is condensing the spirit of a demon called Phantom Pattern." The Ghost King did not hesitate to sell Shao Chen.

"Silly girl!" Feng Xiu seemed to sigh, sat back on the throne, and looked directly at the ghost king with cold eyes, "How is she doing?" ”

"Seemingly, it should, maybe not so good!" The Ghost King carefully observed the expression of the Demon Venerable, and sensed that the life-saving mark planted in Shao Chen's body was working, so he guessed that Shao Chen might have been trapped in Kunlun, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

Although he was also worried about that young man, but seeing that the newly made throne was destroyed by Feng Xiu's poisonous hands, Jin Mo felt a pain in his heart, and it was another piece of 10,000-year-old ink jade!

As soon as he thought of the young man on Kunlun Mountain, the ghost king also put in the thought of laughing. In the past eight hundred years of immortal and demon disputes, he has always remained neutral, cautious, and impartial in the ghost world. Therefore, Demon Venerable Fengxiu's hatred for him escalated greatly, and he caught him and beat him once, causing him to hide in the forbidden sea for hundreds of years, and the only living person he saw during this period was Shao Zhi.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a ghost, the blessing of the first god served as the ghost king, and he would never be extinguished, if it weren't for the fact that he had nowhere to die, over the years, I don't know how many times he had died, alas, his skills were not as good as the devil, who made his ghost king have been fighting poorly!

The ghost world, by the bridge,

The ghost king stopped, scooped a handful of Lethe water, and scratched his head at the reflection floating in the lake.

"Are all the ghosts you said here?" The Ghost King raised his eyes and glanced at a group of new ghosts with blank expressions in the distance, and asked the black and white impermanence behind him.

"Back to the Ghost King, it's all here, do you want to-" Black Impermanence wondered.

The ghost king raised his hands, the silver-gray light in his palm flickered, and gradually turned into a gray flame, with a smile on his lips, the gray flame floated above the ghosts, scattered into a number of light clusters, attached to each soul, and in an instant, those ghosts had burned out, disappeared in ashes, and disappeared in front of the Nai He Bridge.

"This Manman reincarnation path is not something that anyone can walk!"

The ghost king raised his head slightly, watching Meng Po on the bridge doing repeated actions year after year, all kinds of ghosts on the Wangxiang platform were reluctant or angry, a soup into the throat, the past was completely gone, and what was waiting for them would be a new earthly world!

"You don't go to the fairy world to rescue Xiao Shuiyin? How did you come to my ghost realm? The Ghost King felt a chill to the bone, and he didn't have to guess who had arrived.

"Just know that she has nothing to do for the time being, let her suffer some hardships in the fairy world, and have a long memory!" Demon Venerable Fengxiu said lightly, and then his gaze fell on the Sansheng Stone in the distance, and a moment of loneliness flashed on his face.

"Still useless?" The sorrow in Fengxiu's words seemed to soak into the Lethe River in front of him.

The ghost king shrunk his neck, he didn't dare to say that this so-called Sansheng Stone was just something he was doing to play around, and it was okay to deceive the foolish men and women in the human world, but it was ineffective for Feng Xiu.

"Maybe the opportunity hasn't come!" The ghost king comforted Feng Xiu seriously, and sighed in his heart, Feng Xiu has been guarding a belief alone for more than 800 years, waiting for an impossible miracle, is it really worth it?

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