Chapter Seventy-One: Your sword is not old, let's have a few more

"Son, although you are the son of my ghost king, you are cowardly by nature, and since you were thirteen years old, you have been unable to move forward in Gu art and cultivation. Dad doesn't disclose the relationship between you and me to the public, and let you be an ordinary ghost businessman in the ghost market, that's because Dad has made countless enemies in Miaojiang and can't take care of your safety, I hope you can understand Dad's approach. This time, Yan Yingjun secretly colluded with the corpse chaser faction, you have a good relationship with him, but you can kill him with your own hands, my father is very relieved, my son has grown up!"

Looking at Luo Lie's expression of looking forward to Jackie Chan, listening to him constantly rushing at himself to force Lai Lai, Long Jiuyao felt like he was eating, and secretly said that his luck was too bad!

He never dreamed that the Yin Gathering Ghost Shang would be Luo Lie's son!

Luo Lie saw Long Jiuyao's dull gaze and asked, "Son, why don't you speak?" Is it strange that Dad hasn't cared enough about you for so many years?"

"No, I just can't figure it out, even if you're busy, you should still find time to care for me. Long Jiuyao asked expectantly: "Dad, just tell me, do you have other illegitimate children outside?"

"Son, don't talk nonsense! Although Dad has had a lot of women outside, Dad has always been concerned about you in his heart, and you are Daddy's only support!"

At this time, Luo Lie was like a bad old man who was old and disliked by his children, and said the most cowardly words in the hardest tone.

Long Jiuyao's heart became even colder when he heard this, and he accidentally killed Luo Lie's Dumiao.

Tiger poison still doesn't eat children, I'm afraid that after the matter is revealed, Luo Lie will directly redeem his life with himself!

And what corpse chasing faction, Miao Jiang's contradictions are all put aside, desperately himself, cramping, peeling the skin, whipping the corpse!

"Dad, in fact, my son is just a little uncomfortable. You are the ghost king who leads the ghost market, and your cultivation is also one of the best in Miaojiang, but it is your son who has lost your face. Long Jiuyao pondered for a moment and proposed: "It's better to give me a few more brothers and sisters while you are still old, after all, I am a waste person now, and I can't make progress in cultivation." While you are still old and I am still young, I can still help my father take care of the children, wash and cook for them and empty the urinal. ”

Long Jiuyao's words were like knives, and the knife poked Luo Lie's heart.

"Son......" Luo Lie's eyes were red, he stretched out his trembling hand and gently stroked Long Jiuyao's face, and said bitterly: "Dad knows that the cultivation step will be a big blow to you, but you must not give up on yourself, when Dad takes Miao Jiang and destroys the Corpse Chasing Sect and the Imperial Corpse Gate, he will definitely do everything he can to let you continue to cultivate!"

Long Jiuyao: "......"

In the following time, Long Jiuyao experienced for the first time what a strong father's love is.

No matter where he was in the ghost city, Long Jiuyao could feel that Luo Lie had locked his breath, and seemed to be worried that he would not be able to withstand the blow of his cultivation and would do something stupid.

Because of this, Long Jiuyao couldn't find the entrance to the gate of the underworld, so he could only sit in front of his own stall every day, scolding Luo Lie's ancestors for the eighteenth generation in his heart.

It wasn't until two days later that Jiang Hanchuan walked into the ghost market with an old man and two middle-aged people.

The old man is burly, his pace is steady, and he looks like a martial artist in temperament, and this person is Fang Qingshan, the head of the corpse chasing faction.

The thin middle-aged man on Fang Qingshan's left was the Great Elder of the Corpse Chasing Sect, looking at the cultivation that was not strong, but his whole body unconsciously exuded a strong corpse aura.

He has been dealing with corpses for many years and is a master of chasing corpses.

The middle-aged man on Fang Qingshan's right is the second elder of the corpse chasing faction, he has the same extraordinary temperament as Fang Qingshan, he has a long sword at his waist, he is a famous martial artist, but he looks weaker than Fang Qingshan.

Long Jiuyao felt a little strange, he had heard Xie Bi'an say that Jiang Hanchuan could have a tie with Fang Qingshan, but judging from the temperament of the two of them, Jiang Hanchuan was obviously inferior to Fang Qingshan, but his cultivation should be on par with the second elder.

Jiang Hanchuan led the three of them to the Netherworld Cave, and Long Jiuyao got up and followed.

There are three people from the corpse chasing faction, and they are the three people with the highest status in the sect, presumably the corpse chasing faction really wants to resolve the conflict with the ghost market.

Moments later, inside the Nether Cave.

Luo Lie looked at Fang Qingshan and snorted coldly: "Fang Qingshan, what do you mean? My ghost city has no grievances with you, why did you send people to break into my ghost market, and repeatedly framed us for stealing your corpse!"

Fang Qingshan remained silent, and asked without answering: "Hehe, a few days ago, Wen Cang, a disciple of my corpse chasing faction, was robbed of a corpse in the mountains, and the third elder was not only robbed of his corpse in the corpse refining ground, but also suffered a humiliation. According to the Third Elder, the corpse snatcher used the Freedom Extreme Yin Gong created by your Ghost King, should you give me an explanation?"

Long Jiuyao, who was eavesdropping at the entrance of the cave, was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that he had a random Baidu exercise, and it was actually created by Luo Lie. What surprised him even more was that in the past few days in the ghost market, he had never seen Yan Tianming's shadow, and he was not there on such an important occasion as today's negotiation with the corpse chasing faction, and he didn't know where he went.

The negotiation continued, listening to Fang Qingshan questioning himself, Luo Lie said with a gloomy face: "The ghost merchants under our command said that your corpse chasing faction secretly colluded with Yan Yingjun and pretending to be him to break into the ghost market with a token, and your corpse chasing faction sincerely fought against me, right?"

All the grievances were made by Long Jiuyao in secret, and the corpse chasing faction had no evidence to prove that it was the ghost market that robbed their corpses, and there was no evidence in the ghost market to prove that it was the people who broke into the ghost market that day.

And both sides obviously don't want to do anything, so they can only question each other.

"Yan Yingjun? Speaking of Yan Yingjun, Fang Qingshan said disdainfully: "What is he, our corpse chasing sect will collude with him? Didn't the ghost king think that it was the people from the Imperial Corpse Gate who provoked the fight between you and me?"

Luo Lie frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

"I can't hide it, in fact, I know that the person who robbed us and drove the corpse faction has nothing to do with your ghost market. After the three elders returned to the corpse chasing sect to calm down, they told me that two of the four people who broke into the corpse refining ground that day were spies from the Imperial Corpse Gate. The three elders had a relationship with them, but those two spies really used the Freedom Extreme Yin Skill you created, which confused the three elders for a while. ”

"Impossible! My Freedom Extreme Yin Gong is never passed on!" Luo Lie squinted his eyes and asked, "Just say what you mean." ”

"Our corpse chaser faction and the Imperial Corpse Gate have always been at odds, and the same is true of your ghost market, the Imperial Corpse Gate has been looking for an opportunity to take back control of the underworld from you, why don't we cooperate?"

"Hehe, cooperation?" Luo Lie sneered: "One mountain does not allow two tigers, although you and I can level Miao Jiang and destroy the Imperial Corpse Gate together, but who should be in charge of this southwest in the future?"

"If the Ghost King can't tolerate my corpse chasing faction, then it will depend on their strength. ”

Luo Lie smiled heartily: "Hahaha, okay, then let's rely on our strength!"

There are no eternal friends, only eternal interests, Fang Qingshan and Luo Lie simply got straight to the point, said all the words that should have been hidden in their hearts, and joined forces for a short time.

After listening to their words, they cooperated together, and Long Jiuyao regretted a little in his heart that he shouldn't have taken Xie Bi'an and the others too ostentatious.

Due to a moment of negligence, after all, the previous efforts are lost!

At the same time, outside the ghost city enchantment.

Zhang Daoling stood in front of the entrance of the enchantment, his hands were sealed and he silently recited the incantation, and the Ten Directions Absolute Yin Array was activated.

After a while, the wind howled all around, and a divine light erupted in the sky above the ghost market, extending for ten miles to form a barrier to descend, blocking the Yin Qi flow of Fengdu Mountain to the ghost market.

The ghost merchant in the ghost city looked at the barrier covering the sky with a frightened face, and a ghost merchant crossed the barrier, looked at Zhang Daoling and asked, "Who are you?"

Zhang Daoling was also stunned when he saw a head suddenly poking out from the wall, and replied: "I'm Zhang Daoling!"

"I don't know, what are you doing in my ghost market?"

"Arrange the array!" Zhang Daoling said confidently: "Your ghost king invited me to come, let me block the yin qi within a radius of ten miles, shuffle the cards and kill ......"

As soon as the ghost merchant heard that Zhang Daoling had blocked the yin qi, he didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and raised his sword with a roar and rushed forward.

"Something's wrong!" Feeling the strange aura outside, Luo Lie rushed out of the cave with Jiang Hanchuan.

Fang Qingshan and the three of them glanced at each other puzzledly, and followed with steps.

"Oh no, something happened. Long Jiuyao ran into the cave in a panic and bumped into Luo Lie and the others: "Lord Ghost King, the people from the corpse chasing faction have come in, I don't know what formation they have laid to block the Yin Qi flow into the ghost city." ”

"What?" Luo Lie turned his head abruptly and looked at Fang Qingshan and the three of them coldly: "You corpse chasing faction have one thing in front of you and one thing behind your back, it's just three indiscriminate!"

The second elder was short-tempered, drew his long sword and pointed at Luo Lie and scolded angrily: "Don't be embarrassed!

it! The savior is coming!

"You dare to be disrespectful to my father! I'm going to kill you!" Long Jiuyao roared angrily, like a little waste, and straightened his chest and rushed towards the long sword in the second elder's hand.

No one expected that Long Jiuyao would suddenly make a mistake, and they were all stunned for a while.

"Don't come here, don't come here!" Seeing that Long Jiuyao was about to die, the second elder retreated back in a daze, forgetting to withdraw the sword in his hand for a while.

"Poof!"

The long sword passed through Long Jiuyao's chest, and the second elder's heart suddenly cooled.

"Son!" Luo Lie roared sadly, stepped forward to hug the fallen Long Jiuyao, and said with tears in his eyes: "Why are you so stupid!

"Daddy, son...... It's waste, you've protected me for so many years, and this time it's time to ...... It's your son's turn to protect you, and I'll ...... next life I'm going to be your ...... Zi ......" After Long Jiuyao poured a basin of oil on the anger in Luo Lie's heart, he swallowed his breath reluctantly.

"Son!!" Seeing Long Jiuyao slowly close his eyes, Luo Lie's mournful voice echoed in the ghost market for a long time......