I saw that Xin'er had words in her mouth, and the small pagoda lit up, and each layer of doors and windows revealed a faint green light, and at the same time, the copper bells hanging in the eaves also rang "jingle bells", the sound was very crisp but not pleasant at all, but it made people feel uneasy and shuddering.

Suddenly, a cloud of black smoke floated out of a certain layer of windows, and after the black smoke landed, it turned into a pitch-black figure.

When Murong Kunpeng looked at this dark figure, it was like looking at flowers in a fog, he couldn't see it really, he could only vaguely distinguish that he was a rough man from the outline of his facial features.

The rugged man was a whole head taller than Murong Kunpeng, wearing tattered armor on his body, and holding a broadsword with open teeth in his hand, with a fierce and murderous atmosphere, like a veteran of a hundred battles who killed people on the ancient battlefield!

This is a ghost?

Murong Kunpeng was slightly stunned, he had long thought that he was dreaming, he was not surprised by the appearance of the ghost pawn, but seeing that Xin'er, who was still submissive and cautious in front of him just now, seemed to be a different person at this time, his eyebrows fluttered, his expression was flying, as if everything was under control, which made him a little unable to react for a while.

He pinched her little face just now, but who would have thought that such a stupid little angry bag would be able to serve a ghost?

Xin'er read two sentences, and then pointed at the ghost pawn, the ghost pawn was actually getting bigger at a speed visible to the naked eye, Murong Kunpeng couldn't help but raise his gaze, and when the ghost pawn finally stopped getting bigger, the back of Murong Kunpeng's head was about to stick to the back vest.

According to Murong Kunpeng's visual observation, the ghost pawn was about five meters long at this time, and you must know that an adult African elephant is only three or four meters tall at the shoulder, so you can imagine how shocking the visual impact of this ghost pawn is, standing there is like a black iron tower.

The ghost pawn pushed the golden mountain and knelt down on one knee towards Xin'er like a jade pillar, he seemed to have a heart-to-heart with Xin'er, and he didn't need Xin'er to make any instructions, so he took the initiative to stretch out a big hand that was two circles larger than the basin, Xin'er held the hem of the skirt in her small hand, and jumped up on tiptoe like a little white rabbit, and turned her head and smiled at Murong Kunpeng: Come and praise me, come and praise me!

Murong Kunpeng was very hurt: So this is probably the case in my life, even in my dreams, I can only quietly watch others pretend to be ......

Murong Kunpeng, who was pierced in his heart, stepped on the other big hand with a gloomy expression, Xin'er was originally excited like a child waiting for an adult's praise, but seeing Murong Kunpeng's look of a baby's grievance but the baby didn't say anything, she reflexively became nervous, and didn't dare to have the slightest thought, while carefully sneaking a glance at Murong Kunpeng, while ordering the ghost pawn to move by himself.

The ghost pawn was holding a person in one hand but nothing happened, as if he was holding two feathers, he recognized a direction, shook off and galloped away.

Strange to say, his feet do not touch the ground, but he walks like flying on this steep mountain, even if he goes straight up and down the mountain wall, it is like walking on the ground.

Murong Kunpeng confirmed again and again that the soles of the ghost pawn's feet had always maintained a distance of about three inches from the ground, and it was like gliding when he said he was running, and he soon descended this pitch-black mountain.

Murong Kunpeng didn't see Xin'er give any instructions to the ghost pawn, let alone guide the route, but the ghost pawn seemed to have navigation in his head and set the route, and he walked through the mountains without the slightest hesitation and went up a big mountain with familiar knowledge.

On the way, Murong Kunpeng also saw other cultivators, the male cultivators were all wearing generous and decent Taoist robes, and the female cultivators showed off their graceful figures in various colors of neon clothes, but whether they were wearing Taoist robes or neon robes, they all had one thing in common:

On the left chest of the robe and the neon dress are embroidered like a badge with a furnace tripod, some of the furnace tripod is a pitch-black iron tripod, some are bright white silver tripods, and some are staggered on the outside of the tripod with two swords, I don't know what it represents.

Both the furnace and the sword are embroidered with extreme spirituality, and the furnace seems to be spewing out sparks, and the sword seems to be flashing with edge.

Murong Kunpeng looked at the emerald green dress on his body, and sure enough, he saw a palm-sized silver furnace on his left chest, and a red fire light was reflected above the furnace ding, and Murong Kunpeng was surprised to find that it was constantly jumping and flickering when he stared at the red firelight!

Although it was amazing, Murong Kunpeng preconceived that he was dreaming, but he didn't feel anything abnormal.

He looked at Xin'er again, Xin'er was wearing a goose yellow neon dress, and the left chest of the neon dress was also embroidered with a palm-sized furnace ding, but it was a pitch-black iron ding, and two swords were staggered on the outside of the ding, and the blade of the sword was constantly flashing with dazzling cold light.

It seems that the furnace tripod should represent the Danxuan Palace, but why does he only have the furnace ding, and Xin'er's has two more swords?

Murong Kunpeng thought of what Senior Sister Wang said before that the Danzong and Xuanzong were standing side by side under the Danxuan Palace, since he was the fairy of the Danzong and only embroidered the furnace tripod on the neon clothes, then it might be inferred that Xin'er with swords interlaced on the furnace tripod was a disciple of Xuanzong......

"Fairy, please go down to the ghost." Murong Kunpeng suddenly heard Xin'er's weak voice sound, he came back to his senses, only to find that the ghost pawn had stopped in front of a cave, and Xin'er had already landed safely, and was carefully and secretly observing his expression.

So fast? Murong Kunpeng was very surprised, he just walked down and went to another big mountain, but since it was a dream, there was no need to pay attention to any reasonableness.

The ghost pawn had already put his big hand on the ground first, and Murong Kunpeng took a step forward and landed as steadily as if he were descending a step.

Xin'er waited for Murong Kunpeng to get out of the ghost, then shook the small pagoda in her hand gently, and the huge ghost pawn suddenly turned into a cloud of black smoke and flew back to the small pagoda, and then she opened her big bright eyes with anticipation, and looked at Murong Kunpeng.

Murong Kunpeng originally wanted to pretend to be "not shocked if the heart is clear", but seeing Xin'er's pitiful little appearance, as if she had never been praised for growing so big, Murong Kunpeng relented, after all, Lori is justice......

Stretching out a slender hand and gently rubbing Xin'er's ball head, Murong Kunpeng raised his eyebrows: "Come on, I'm optimistic about you!" ”

Happiness came so suddenly!

Am I dreaming?

Xin'er was so shocked by this sudden huge sense of happiness that she almost fainted, her little eyebrows, which are always habitually embarrassed, flew up like two small swords, and her big eyes were full of disbelief and joy.

Because she was so excited, her eyes couldn't help but be filled with tears, the two pink fists were clenched tightly in front of her chest, the petite and delicate body writhed uncontrollably, and the pink carved little face was red and fluttering like a ripe apple.