In the next few competitions, Heyunfei overwhelmed his opponent, and finally faced a black-robed masked man.

"Don't you think that man is weird?"

"I heard that I came from Qiongzhou!"

"Qiongzhou, I'm afraid this duel is not simple!"

"It's not! The land of Qiongzhou is full of martial talents, and I don't know why I want to come here. ”

......

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and the appearance of the masked man attracted everyone's attention.

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time!" the masked man heard a strange sound of yin and yang.

"Who are you?"

He Yunfei's brows furrowed, he had already seen that this masked man was not simple.

"Why, such a bad memory?"

The masked man slowly removed his mask, his face strange.

"You know you're going to wait until this day, don't you?" The black-robed man kept playing with the brown centipede in his hand, and finally ate it.

"You're ......!"

He Yunfei's face changed drastically, and he had already guessed.

"Your father is dead, but I can't afford not to avenge the loss of my father!" There was a strange smile on the pale face of the black-robed man.

"You're a ghost! You're not dead!" He Yunfei's eyes widened in anger, shocked.

"You're not dead, how can I die first?"

Sixteen years ago, Oni Li was the most vicious meditation in Heijo, ruthless for the people, and established the notorious Oni Shogunate, which hurt the heavens and reason all day long.

At that time, the strength of the Oni Shogunate was second only to the Heijo Guards led by the Heijo Castle Lord Crane Tianxing, and because of the repeated pressure of Tsuru Tianxing, contradictions arose, and the Oni Li ignored the constraints of the Heijo Laws and Order, and openly confronted the Heijo Guards.

In order to lure Tsuru Tianxing out of desperation, the Ghost Shogunate slaughtered hundreds of Pingcheng guards, and Tsuru Tianxing couldn't bear it anymore and decided to fight.

However, the ghost shogunate gathered hundreds of people, and the strength was strong, and the guards suffered heavy losses and retreated.

In the end, this civil strife alarmed the imperial court, sent troops to the battle, and quelled the war.

During the imperial court's encirclement and suppression of the ghost shogunate, the five-year-old ghost was taken out of the mansion by the ghost's henchmen, fled to Qiongzhou, and disappeared from the past.

This martial arts arena is the road of revenge opened by the ghost Shao.

"For so many years, I can only endure the pain of losing my father and wander in Qiongzhou......! It's ridiculous!"

"Hmph! Your father deserves it, and you should be glad you're still alive!"

Heyunfei was full of anger, and his father was seriously ill because of the evil poison at the beginning.

"Look for death!"

In an instant, the ghost Shao's eyes were filled with blood, and a majestic miasma suddenly gushed out from his whole body, constantly spreading to all directions.

"That's..."

"It's not good, it's corpse gas!"

There was chaos in the audience, and they began to evacuate in all directions.

"Master, what's going on?"

The incident happened suddenly, Mo Lanjiong frowned, and immediately opened the talisman spirit array.

"This is corpse qi, once a living person touches it, the corpse poison will enter the body, and if you breathe it a few times, you will die. ”

"What!"

"The show is about to begin!" Master said in a deep voice.

"Demon, stop!"

Not far away, the abbot elder sensed that the situation was not right, and immediately flew to the stage, but after all, it was a step too late.

"Hundred corpses!"

When the ghost comes up, he uses the most ruthless killing move.

The black mist around the martial altar was shrouded, the air began to twist violently, and there were bursts of ghost crying, and the sky was extremely dark in an instant.

Huge black corpse figures appeared in the air, emitting a soul-stirring ghost cry, and instantly flew towards the crane cloud.

The surrounding people left the corpse poison area and looked at the scene in front of them in horror.

Seeing that the corpse shadow was coming, He Yunfei withdrew from the martial altar with a volley of the moon, and suddenly blasted up the Blazing Spirit Fist and smashed it towards the ground.

A flame enchantment suddenly appeared around it, emitting a thick golden light, enveloping it.

"Boom!"

The sound of the impact was deafening, resounding through the sky, the ground trembled, and the sand and dust were everywhere, and the light of day was not visible.

"Hahaha, Heyunfei, you're dead!"

In the dust and mist, the ghost boy laughed wildly, and the grudge that had accumulated for many years was finally released.

As everyone knows, the ending is not as he thought.

After a few seconds......

"That's all there is to it!"

When the dust and fog gradually dissipated, a tall figure floated out of the world, and it was Heyunfei who spoke.

"What? You... How do you ......"

He Yunfei wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a sharp pain came from his chest.

"Stop!"

The elder immediately threw out a circular magic object, which spun rapidly above the ghost boy's head, forming an enchantment.

"On the martial altar, Hugh is presumptuous!"

"Presumptuous? Hahaha~"

The ghost boy looked up to the sky and smiled, his face extremely arrogant.

"The revenge of losing one's father is justified if you repay it, and if you don't repay it, you will destroy the world!"

"Ghost Shao, you are so arrogant! On the realm of Pingcheng, I see how bold you can be!"

He Yunfei scolded.

"What, ghost less?"

"Could it be that he is the descendant left behind by the original ghost?"

"No, isn't the Oni Shogunate beheaded?"

"There must be something inside here, but we don't know!"

"Hey, Ghost Li was ruthless before his death, and if this evil is not removed, it will become a trouble. ”

......

Knowing that the black-robed man was a ghostly remnant, the surrounding people were in intense emotions and filled with grief and indignation. Many of the people's relatives were killed by the Oni Shogunate.

"Kill him!"

"You can't tell him to run away!"

The elder was furious and asked in a deep voice:

"You're a ghostly son?"

"Old thing, what do you think this thing can do to me? Hahaha~"

Suddenly, a black aura continued to pour out of the enchantment, tightly surrounding the ghost Shao, accompanied by a black shadow, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

In the vast sky, a strange voice came:

"Heicheng, we'll have a meeting later!"

Heyunfei's face was solemn, will the catastrophe of Pingcheng come again?

......

This time I came, it was also a big harvest for Mo Lanjiong, there were few ghosts, although the people were extremely resentful, but they were helpless.

......

Since Mo Lanjiong was eight years old, the master has set a ban in his body, constantly destroying Mo Lanjiong's soul, even if he is deep in the jungle of fierce beasts, even if the beasts attack him, Mo Lanjiong must endure the disturbance of the soul and deal with it calmly. After a long period of training, Mo Lanjiong gradually adapted.

In the next few months, the master laid down several prohibitions in Mo Lanjiong's body, and whenever he went to the fierce beast jungle, Mo Lanjiong would always tense his nerves and maintain full sobriety, even if his soul invaded his brain and hurt his heart, he did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

......

A year has passed, and looking at the withered master, Mo Lanjiong has mixed feelings in his heart.

On the last day, Master was unable to move, his face was withered and thin, and his face was pale and weak.

The master summoned Mo Lanjiong into the room, and his voice was extremely weak:

"There is no time left for you to be a teacher, and there is something you must accept. ”

Looking at the master's decayed color, Mo Lanjiong felt sad for a while, unwilling to accept such an ending.

Master's eyes were closed, and there was a silent recitation in his mouth, and a golden spirit bead rose from the heavenly spirit.

"Master!" Mo Lanjiong was stunned.

"It doesn't matter, although I have an old bone, I can still stand the toss. Master said in a deep voice.

A few minutes later, the master opened his cloudy eyes, his face was extremely pale and completely devoid of blood.

"Master, you..." Seeing this, Mo Lanjiong felt like a thunderbolt in his mind.

"Master, what's wrong with you!"

Mo Lanjiong couldn't hold back anymore and knelt on the ground.

"This is a Turing bead, a very anti-heaven thing, a source of energy for the teacher. ”

The master held the Turing bead in his hand and looked peaceful.

Mo Lanjiong was only concerned about the safety of his master, and he didn't think about what the spirit bead was.

"Why are you... This will kill you!" Seeing that the master was angry, Mo Lanjiong's complexion changed suddenly.

"The Turing Bead is unique to the teacher, and only the Divine Soul is extremely powerful to carry its energy. ”

At this moment, Mo Lanjiong finally understood what the master had done, and it turned out that everything was for himself.

"No, Master, I don't need any Turing Beads, you must live!" Mo Lanjiong grabbed Master's hand and said incoherently. Mo Lanjiong has been an orphan since he was a child, and for him, Master is the only relative.

"The teacher has used his life's strength to seal his soul power. Remember, you can't leak this out under any circumstances. ”

After speaking, the master suddenly pushed forward with both palms, and his body suddenly burst into dazzling light, sealing the Turing Bead in Mo Lanjiong's body.

"Ah~"

Mo Lanjiong suddenly felt extremely hot all over his body, and the pain was as sharp as magma rolling.

"Bear with it! Don't lose consciousness!" the master almost roared.

Heart-rending and heart-rending feeling arose, Mo Lanjiong's face turned pale, and he endured severe pain, and it took half an hour for the Turing bead to fully enter his body.

After doing all this, Master's body went limp, even though he fell.

Mo Lanjiong's heart was like a knife, but he found that there was a sharp pain in his body, and he couldn't move at all.

"Master!"

Looking at the fallen figure of the master, Mo Lanjiong was overwhelmed with grief.

The sky was gray, and Mo Lanjiong endured the severe pain and struggled to move towards the master.

Is it finally time to go back?

A crystal tear flowed down Master's old cheek.

In the vast sky, a meteor flashed in an instant, and everything returned to calm.

"No! No, you're lying to me, aren't you?"

Mo Lanjiong shook his master's cold body frantically, tears soaking his clothes.

"I won't let you down!"

Mo Lanjiong's eyes were full of depth.

Carrying his cold body, Mo Lanjiong slowly came to the edge of Xingyue Lake, under the towering tree.

When Master was alive, he often brought him here to admire the moon.

Master once said that this tree is called Wangtian, which is a sacred tree connecting heaven and earth, and Mo Lanjiong gently buried Master's body under the Wangtian tree.

Doing everything and towards this land, Mo Lanjiong bowed deeply.

"Master, farewell!"

The moonlight is lonely, and there is one person alone.

Mo Lanjiong knew that under the Wangtian tree, the master would definitely be able to hear it.