Chapter 612: Yin and Yang Conference (3)

In the package of these ghosts, there is a faint army of Yin soldiers, marching in formation, surrounded by a luxurious manpower sedan chair, in the midst of the ghostly aura, you can vaguely see that sitting on it is an old man with a very thin body and face, but if you want to look closely, it will be covered by the ghost, and you can't see it really.

This Yin soldier army is not numerous, but the momentum is amazing, and the murderous aura is overwhelming, just passing over the top of the head, the scattered ghost qi has caused damage to the people below, and I feel the stinging pain in the soul body, and a faint white smoke comes out, and I can't help but be shocked.

"This is the Ghost King of the Yin Capital!" Xiaoyao Xian introduced: "This old man is cunning and treacherous, if you encounter it in the future, you must be careful!" Don't follow him! That evil Buddha's fall was what he planned! ”

When Xiaoyao Immortal was talking, Song Jianqiu was still thinking in her heart, how could a little person like her have an intersection with the ghost king of the Yin Capital? When he heard the last sentence, he was taken aback and said, "The Buddha was tempted by him to fall!" ”

"Hmmm! The news is very reliable! ”

Xiaoyao Xian took a sip of water and said with a smile: "This old man of the Yin Capital also lifted a stone to shoot himself in the foot, but he didn't expect that the fallen evil Buddha was not under his control, and he just failed the plan that was almost successful!" He also hated it in his heart! So the wanted warrant was also issued at his suggestion. ”

Although the Buddha will fall, there must be a reason why his Buddha heart is not firm enough, but even so, it is very cunning that the ghost king of the Yin Capital can use this to lure the Buddha and the son to fall.

Although Song Jianqiu felt that it was impossible for him to have anything to do with the ghost king of the Yin Capital, he still raised his vigilance against him in his heart.

At this moment, she suddenly heard countless small clicking sounds, and following the sound, she saw that under one of the stone pillars, there were suddenly countless skeletons emerging from the ground, gradually wrapping this stone pillar, densely packed, and turned into a pile of bone mountains, which made people look at it, and couldn't help but feel numb in the scalp.

In the end, the White Bone Ghost King appeared at the top, although the appearance was not very imposing, but the mysterious feeling made people's hearts furious. This Bone Ghost King is a skeleton. She wore a cloak and crossed her legs, and sat on a chair composed entirely of various heads and bones.

Then, there is the Zao Ghost King, and his appearance is nothing special, it is a tall and gorgeous dragon chair, which falls from the sky and falls on a stone pillar, surrounded by the ten halls of Yama Guardians.

However, what surprised Song Jianqiu was that this Tibetan ghost king turned out to be two boys and girls about seven or eight years old, the two of them sat side by side on the dragon chair, wearing dragon robes and phoenix robes, their appearance was delicate and lovely, and when they sat upright, they gave people the feeling of little adults.

However, although it looks small, the momentum on the body of the Zao Ghost King is no less than that of anyone at the scene, and no one will question why Zao Ghost King, one of the four major ghost kings, is two children.

"Anyone hasn't arrived?" When the ghost kings of these family sects appeared before, the entire scene was silent, and no one dared to make a sound from tens of thousands of people, until this time, the ghost king of Zao did not speak, breaking the silence.

As expected, the voice of this Zao Ghost King is also a very crisp children's voice.

"There's only the Biquan Ghost King left, right?" The White Bone Ghost King sat on the bone chair with Erlang's legs crossed, one hand supporting his face, his mouth did not open and close, but a female voice came out.

Others may not be surprised, after all, they all know that the White Bone Ghost King is actually a woman, but Song Jianqiu didn't know it, and when he heard it at this time, he was a little surprised in his heart.

But this can't be helped, if you don't listen to the voice, just look at this skeleton, unless you are a medical student and can distinguish the gender from the skeleton, otherwise ordinary people really can't tell the difference!

"I think it's coming!" The ghost king of Nansi sat cross-legged in the car very casually, and there was really no frame at all.

And as soon as he finished saying this, he saw several streamers of different colors flying from the east, landing on a stone pillar one after another, revealing their figures, which were the seven Yellow Spring messengers under the Biquan Ghost Throne.

"Wow! It's so lively! ”

"Tsk! There are so many people! ”

"That white jade city is so beautiful! I wonder if I can go in and have a look? ”

"We seem to be late?"

"We can't be blamed for that! Who made Miss sleep late? ”

"Don't make noise, don't make noise! Noisy and noisy, what a system! ”

Seeing this scene, it makes people feel unusually familiar, these seven Huangquan envoys are always so noisy.

"Little girl, where is your young lady?" The Yin Capital Ghost King spoke.

"Isn't this coming?" As soon as Gu Qing's words fell, a recliner fell down, and it was the Biquan Ghost King Su Weiliang lying on it.

Seeing the appearance of the Biquan Ghost King, the surrounding crowd finally couldn't help but talk.

"She's the Biquan Ghost King?!"

"It's beautiful!"

"It hasn't been seen in hundreds of years! I thought I was dead! ”

"It's funny, you can become a ghost king, even if you die, they won't die!"

"The Biquan Ghost King is so beautiful!"

In the crowd, there was endless admiration for the Biquan Ghost King, but at the same time, some people frowned, revealing a worried face.

The Biquan Ghost King has been silent for hundreds of years, and her territory has long been carved up by others, but today it suddenly appeared, does it mean anything? Will you pursue those who occupy the territory of the Biquan Ghost King?

Some people are uneasy in their hearts, thinking about it in their hearts, and they don't know how to solve this problem. Or wait and see? Maybe the Biquan Ghost King won't care?

No one knew the answer, so they could only think about it.

"Really! A few of you! Even you ladies don't wait! After the Biquan Ghost King appeared, he first yawned, and then scolded lazily.

"You can't blame us for that! It's Miss, you're too slow! ”

"yes, yes! Just know to sleep! ”

The seven Huangquan envoys defended themselves in a gossipy manner, making everyone who saw this scene look at each other.

They really have never seen this kind of scene before, if this is placed on any family sect, this should be regarded as the following crime, right? He even dared to talk back to his master, quibble, and even threw off people when he listened!

This kind of person would have been locked up and punished in other sects and families a long time ago, how could he still talk like this! But now, this kind of scene really appears, and it is still one of the most mysterious four ghost kings, the Biquan Ghost King!

When everyone was stunned, Song Jianqiu couldn't help but wonder in his heart, the people of Biquan Palace really didn't change much no matter where they were!

"Alright, alright! Stop arguing! Su Weiliang rubbed his temples and said, "It's really ...... It's so noisy that my head hurts! Be quiet! ”

Seeing this, the seven Huangquan envoys stopped talking, but they all gathered together with a smile and a low voice, not knowing what they were saying.

Finally, the Biquan Ghost King quieted down, and the scene became a lot quieter.

Glancing at the thirteen stone pillars in the center, only most of them came, and a few did not, obviously, not everyone was interested in this yin and yang conference.

Just when everyone thought that the conference was about to start, suddenly some people on the stone pillar looked in the northwest direction, only to see that over there, a huge sword-shaped mountain peak broke through the black shadow and appeared in the sky, and the invisible sword qi divided the ghost, as if cutting through the sky, and flew towards this side.

Seeing this peak, many people's hearts trembled, this famous Jianfeng Mountain is naturally known to everyone!

"Huh? She actually came! Zhuge Xiuwen, that is, the ghost king of Nansi, said with a little surprise when he saw this.

Sitting in the sedan chair, the Yin Capital Ghost King's pupils shrank slightly, and the ghost aura around the Yin soldiers became more and more intense.

The rest of the White Bone Ghost King and the Zao King Ghost King didn't show anything, the former was a skeleton, and no matter how you looked at it, you couldn't see anything, while the latter was expressionless, and she didn't know what was going on in her heart at all.

But at this moment, the woman on Bai Yujing suddenly picked up the jade flute and played it.

The melodious and melodious sound of the flute spreads all over the world, no matter how far away the people are, they can hear it, only to feel that the flute sound is beautiful and beautiful, and the charm is endless.

"Gong Chensleeve is still here!" Seeing this, Xiaoyao Immortal also felt a little surprised.

"Hmm!" Song Jianqiu nodded, but he was a little happy, looking up at Jianfeng Mountain cutting through the sky, and finally fell in the distance, instead of falling directly here.

After all, Jianfeng Mountain was too big, and there was no room for it to stop, so it had to find an open space to land in the distance.

Just after the Jianfeng Mountain fell, everyone only heard a faint sword sound, a sword light came to this side, almost in the blink of an eye, they saw a sword, inserted in a vacant stone pillar, but when they looked again, they saw Gong Chen's proud and delicate body, already standing next to this sword.

Many people thought they were dazzled, because it was obviously a sword, but in the blink of an eye, a person appeared, and the whole process did not see any signs at all, as if teleporting.

"What a sword move!" The White Bone Ghost King opened his mouth and boasted: "Sword Master of Jianfeng Mountain, I haven't seen you for a long time!" ”

Those who know that there is a sword master in Jianfeng Mountain, except for those who have entered Jianfeng Mountain to understand the sword, there are only these people who are in the same circle.

After all, the world is very big and small, and people in the same realm can always know each other.

"Long time no see!" Gong Chen's tone was indifferent, and he answered, and then looked at the pure white woman on Bai Yujing, and the other party didn't play the flute after she appeared, as if it was specially designed to welcome her.

"Little sister Suwan, long time no see!"

"Sister Gong, long time no see!" The Bai Yujing woman named Su Juan has a slight bow, graceful and elegant, and it sounds like she is also familiar with Gong Chen's sleeves.

"Su Weiliang, I haven't seen you for a long time, I still thought you were dead." Gong Chen's eyes fell on Su Weiliang, who looked drowsy.

"No way, I can't die!" Su Weiliang yawned and said, "I thought you wouldn't come!" I didn't expect it to come! ”

"Well, come and see!" As she spoke, Gong Chensleeve pulled out the sword that was stuck in the ground, and when she didn't see it in the scabbard, the sword gradually faded in her hand, and then sat cross-legged.

(End of chapter)