"General Man, your sassy and heroic appearance has not changed for thousands of years, hahahahaha!"

"The ghost king has won the award, but I didn't expect you to visit in person, and I missed the welcome. ”

Outside the Xuanyuan Tower, the ghost king Huanglei has a short face and a wide mouth, leopard eyes and a lion nose, a long beard, a square crown, a smoke-black robe, and hundreds of ministers behind him.

The land of ghosts is commonly known as the ghost world, and it is a place where all living beings will enter after death.

"I heard that Emperor Yunpeng of Chang'an has visited in person, how can I send an envoy to send him casually?"

"The ghost king is the light of my Xuanyuan, please follow me into the tower, the king has been waiting for a long time. "Full of ears.

Ye Thorn has no prejudice against Huang Leiben, as a king, he is famous for his benevolence and benevolence, and never participates in disputes from all walks of life. It's a pity that he lacks in border governance, Tianshan is adjacent to Halloween, and the border wars for hundreds of years have not been less than those ghosts and ghosts, and the Battle of Jiannanshan is the largest one.

On the throne of the Xuanyuan Palace, the fiery red floating silk robe inlaid with brilliant blood Ye stone of Demon Ziyan perfectly reflected the blood-red eyes under his eyebrows.

When Huang Lei stepped into the main hall and saw the Demon Ziyan with long blood-colored hair hanging down for the first time, his heart couldn't help but tremble. How could this only son of Qingfan and Xiuyue, the most powerful king in the history of Xuanyuan, be so similar to Su Yu of that Tianshan Mountain? Except for the color of his hair and eyes, he was exactly the same! But at this moment, he tried his best to be calm and calm.

"You're the Ghost King?" said Demon Ziyan.

"Exactly, I am close friends with the former king Xiuyue, your mother is a close friend, and the ghost world has always been friendly with Xuanyuan, so I specially came to congratulate the new king on his accession to the throne. ”

"There are still a lot of close friends of my mother, and Emperor Yunpeng, who visited yesterday, also said that he is a close friend of my mother. Mo Ziyan laughed.

"Emperor Yunpeng and his ancestors and this king are the friendship of the robe Ze, the contract of Jinlan, Yunpeng has always hoped that the people will be willing to eat, beautiful clothes, peaceful customs, happy work...... This is also the consensus of this king and the queen of Lingtang Xiuyue. In order to keep the world peaceful and Haiyan River clear, emperors from all walks of life have been close friends since ancient times, and they also need to be close friends. "Huang Lei Dao.

"So, you and the Heavenly Emperor are also close friends?" Demon Ziyan narrowed his eyes.

Huang Lei paused and replied: "Yes, the Emperor of Heaven has been in charge of the immortal world for ten thousand years, and his hope has always been that the world is peaceful. When the Battle of Hansuo Bay broke out that year, the Emperor of Heaven and General Qixiao, the first marshal of the Immortal Immortal, were in retreat. ”

"Then when my mother faced the millions of male soldiers of the Immortal Underworld, as your best friend Ghost King, where were you?" said Mo Ziyan coldly.

“...... His Royal Highness didn't know that the incident happened suddenly, and I heard that corpses were strewn all over the field overnight, and when the king arrived at Hansuo Bay with reinforcements, the war was over, and the entrance was also sealed by the enchantment. ”

"Hehe, reinforcements...... If you arrive in time at that time, you are also the ghost king of the two sides, will your reinforcements help the Emperor of Heaven or help me Xuanyuan?"

"Help is not helpful, not right, at least this king can let the two armies temporarily cease fighting, find out the truth, and avoid both defeats and misery. ”

At this time, Ye Ting, who was standing beside Thirst, thought to himself, this Huang Lei was worthy of being the king of the worldly One Realm, and in the face of the difficulties of Demon Ziyan, he didn't feel the slightest sense of anger, and his tone was always gentle and calm.

"The three princes jointly sent troops to claim that my mother had stolen the treasure of the immortal underworld, what do you think?"

"Your Highness, do you really want to hear what this king has seen?"

"I want to hear that you, as my mother's best friend, also think that she will steal the treasures of the immortal at the cost of the life and death of the entire Xuan Yuan?"

"That Ji Lu can absorb the spirit of all things, and it is rumored that Xiuyue stole it because she wanted to dominate the world like Yuan Ji two thousand years ago, but to be honest, the Ling Tang I know is by no means ambitious, and besides, she just gave birth to you at that time, so it is not the right time to steal the artifact. ”

"So who do you think stole the Soul of the Soul? I've never heard of this artifact since I was born, and my Xuanyuan Supreme Treasure Spirit Raw Jade is also missing during the Great War. ”

"Are you saying that Ji Lu is not in Xuanyuan, and the Lingsheng Jade has also been lost?" At this time, Huang Lei's face finally showed a look of consternation.

"Hehe, you and Emperor Yunpeng's reactions are really exactly the same. Demon Ziyan sneered.

"Are you right?" Huang Lei was skeptical.

"If not, you wouldn't see me here today, but on the throne of the Immortal Heavenly Court!"

Even if his appearance is the same, Huang Lei is now very sure that the arrogant and uninhibited king in front of him is not the gentle, restrained and calm Su Yu he knows.

Maybe others don't understand why Mo Ziyan is so sharp and unsympathetic to the kings who came to congratulate him, but Ye Thorn understands: On the surface, they are congratulating the new king on the throne, but in fact, they are here to spy on the national situation of the Xuanyuan army after thousands of years of precipitation, and if they can, they will also take the opportunity to test the mana of this new king.

Huang Lei pondered for a moment and said: "Back then, millions of immortal soldiers died in Hansuo Bay, and no one could solve the Xuanyuan Enchantment for thousands of years, and the outside world thought that it should be Xuanyuan...... And now the reality is that the two armies are fighting, and the royal families on both sides are almost completely wiped out, and the two magic weapons disappear at the same time...... Then things get complicated. ”

Everyone in the Xuanyuan Pagoda fell into contemplation with Huang Lei's analysis......

"Then it depends on the competition between the snipe and the clam and who has a vested interest. A voice said suddenly.

The ministers in the main hall all looked at the fierce and cold, battle-armored woman who spoke next to the Demon Flame Throne.

"Who is this?" the Ghost King asked.

Mo Ziyan's demeanor suddenly softened a lot, and he said proudly: "She is my military advisor, Kite. ”

"General Kite, I seem to have seen you before. At this time, a man in a gray-black robe behind the Ghost King suddenly lifted his hat and stepped forward.

Ye Thorn looked at it, this is ...... Huai Yu! That small soldier under the Son of Heaven of the Five Halls of the Ghost Realm.

Three hundred years ago, during the border defense war, Ye Thorn led his troops to defeat the ghost army to the point that they lost their armor and collapsed. When he pursued to the border, Ye Thorn remembered that his character was not bad, and he did not kill the dying Huai Yu and let him go back to the ghost world...... It's been 300 years...... He still recognized himself. But this time, those who can travel with the ghost king should be in important positions, or dignitaries, how can he appear here as an ordinary soldier?

Ye Thorn had always been worried that emperors from all walks of life would have doubts about Mo Ziyan's appearance, and even prepared a Spiritthirsty Blood Spell to temporarily erase their memories of His Highness's appearance. But what made Ye Thorn puzzled was that neither the previous ears and thirst, nor Emperor Yunpeng and Ghost King Huanglei publicly mentioned the issue of Mo Ziyan's appearance. But now that his face has been recognized, how can this be?

Just as Ye Thorn racked his brains to deal with the strategy, a loud announcement came from outside the hall: "The envoy of the Tianshan Mountain has arrived!"

Everyone's eyes suddenly turned to the mouth of the Xuanyuan Tower, and only an old student with a kind and kind smile slowly stepped into the hall, the wrinkles on his face rippled like waves, and behind him was a hundred meters long dark purple hair that was still thick and soft...... Ye Thorn's heart was shocked, master!

She was followed by an elegant woman in a long blue-purple dress, with two azure gems on her chest and belt, calm and calm, her long purple hair hanging down and a faint pearl...... Mo Yan!

Ye Thorn tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart at this time, I don't know why, seeing the master, seeing Mo Yan, just like a spirit bird seeing a branch, just like a catkins seeing the breeze, just like ...... The wanderer found something to rely on.

Wait a minute, there is another one, the woman behind Mo Yan is...... I saw that she was dressed in bronze armor, and her gray-brown hair was neatly tied behind her head, and she was heroic, this is ......

This is......

Leaf thorns!