In the Yama Palace, as the Resentful Spring Chou cast the forbidden technique, the sword Taixu that was wrapped in blood and suspended in the air slowly changed.

I saw that the blood that wrapped the sword was too void began to drip into the coffin drop by drop, and the blood that dripped out was even more bright red than just now. As drops of blood dripped down, the blood that wrapped the sword slowly turned to a transparent color.

Lingwu looked at the forbidden technique in front of him, although he didn't understand, he could guess a few points.

Whether it is a human race, a ghost race, an immortal race, or a demon race, no matter what kind of creature it is, when it comes to the world, it is like a pure white paper, and as it grows, this white paper will be dyed colorful.......

And what he is doing now is to rewash the colored paper to white.

As time passed, the blood suspended in the air finally took on a completely transparent color. The appearance of the sword was also revealed, and I saw him curled up quietly in a ball, gently sucking his fingers in his mouth, like a baby.

Seeing this, Yan'er said: "Let's go, let's go and see the ...... of the various tribes of the ghost clan first" After speaking, Yan'er's eyes stayed on Jian Taixu's body for a few moments, and then read: "This may be the last time you slept so quietly......."

With that, the red veil swayed lightly, and the figure had disappeared into the main hall. Only left a paragraph of "When you used to be a man, you were called the sword too empty, as the last gift, you will be a ghost or the sword is too void in the future......." floating in the main hall.

Complaining Chunchou couldn't help laughing twice when he heard this: "The girl is still the same." After saying that, the figure also disappeared.

At this moment, in the Yama Palace, only Jian Taixu and Lingwu who were erased memories were left, only to see Lingwu gently kneeling down in front of Jian Taixu, and then began to say: "Lord, what they don't mind is that the sword is too void, or Xuanyou, because they are the ghost king, and they are guarding the ghost clan, not the ghost emperor!

After speaking, Lingwu got up, and then quietly looked at the sword in the air too empty, no.... It should be the mystery in his heart.

Obviously, Lingwu had only looked at it for a few moments, but in his eyes, it seemed that countless years had passed. As if recalling all the relevant memories, Lingwu continued: "The Lingwu clan is the servant of the royal family, and I, Dusk Yunzheng, are your servant of Xuanyu, which will never change. Twilight is here to assure you that the Emperor of the Ghost Clan will only be you, and will never be someone else. After saying that, the old man Lingwu left the Yama Palace, it turned out that he had a name, his name was Dusk Cloud Zheng.

At this time, outside the Yama Palace, all the people of the ghost clan were still cheering because of the return of the ghost clan's god of war!

Suddenly, in the eyes of the ghost clan, the eternal black sky suddenly changed, and I saw a touch of crimson in the black sky, which was the color of blood!

Surprised, in everyone's astonishment, a red figure suddenly appeared in the air, and then the entire sky turned red! The person who came was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman with a red veil wrapped around her, and she was followed by two old men, a man and a woman.......

Without waiting for the people of the ghost clan to speak, the woman took the lead in speaking, only to hear her read slowly: "The emperor is the heart, the king is the bone, the hou is the limbs, the king is the instrument, and the soldier is the good horse........."

After saying that, all the ghosts said in unison: "With the battle as the number, all the heavens bow down!"

Immediately, all ghosts were silent!

In the eyes of all the ghost clans, the red figure slowly fell to the ground! Immediately after, all the ghost clans knelt on one knee, crossed their hands and bowed their heads and said, "Meet the ghost king!"

The sound fell, and a burst of wild laughter sounded in the sky, and the four strange ghost clans suddenly carried a golden hanging coffin and fell behind Yan'er, and then the four of them knelt lightly in front of Yan'er, and Yan'er stepped on the backs of the four people and slowly sat on the golden coffin.

These four ghosts are the four ghosts of sorrow and joy who fought with Ye Xiao and them in the past.

Then, Yan'er said lightly: "The emperor is dead, the king is gone, how many are there left now, and how many scholars are left...... No...... The ghost clan is about to be destroyed, so how can the heavens bow down?"

"It was we who had let the king down!" replied the ghosts.

After the words fell, a multi-armed ghost clan walked out, with a fork or knife in his hand, and then spoke: "The Red Prison of the Shura Clan will see the king for 20,000 Shura people!"

"Yaksha and the remnants of the five thousand are here for the king!" another person walked out.

"The generals' clan is in the Tianyu generation, and the people are seeing the king!" a withered corpse walked out and read.

As the three of them finished reading, the ghost clan was silent again.

Yan'er waited for a long time but was still silent, so she looked at the three people who spoke just now and said lightly: "Is there only three left for the marquis? can't even put your limbs together?"

Although Yan'er's voice was a question, it was more of a lament, sighing that there were hundreds of ghost clans in the past, but I didn't expect that now there were only three left, and even the limbs couldn't be put together...... It turns out that the ghost clan has decayed to this point?

In the sigh of smoke, all the ghosts lowered their heads, and their hands clenched in unison. All the ghosts remembered the glory of their ancestors, and now when they heard the question of the only living ancestor, they all felt ashamed of their ancestors because they did not keep the glory.

Suddenly, a milky girl's voice sounded: "Hou Bu Impermanence has seen my king every night!"

Hearing the sound, Yan'er looked over.

When the ghosts saw the king coming, they scattered in all directions to make way for the source of the sound! Then only a girl of four or five years old was left kneeling on one knee.

The girl saw that Yan'er didn't respond to her, so she raised her head and looked at Yan'er and continued: "Hou Bu Impermanence has seen my king every night!"

Yan'er looked at the girl, that is, Bai Yeye's serious eyes, Yan'er's small hand lightly pestled her chin and said, "Oh? You call yourself Houbu, I don't know how many clansmen?

Bai Yeye saw that the person she admired in her heart responded to her, and she couldn't help but show a happy look on her face, and then pretended to be an adult and said, "Impermanence is me.......! Strength......" As he spoke, he lowered his head and moved his hand to count a few times, and then continued: "I will be able to comprehend the Great Perfection, and I will soon be able to reach the Dao realm!"

As soon as Bai Yeye finished speaking, all the surrounding ghost clans burst out laughing.......

Yan'er didn't laugh, but she didn't interrupt the laughter of the surrounding ghost clans..... She just stared at the white night quietly.

Seeing that the Ghost King didn't plan to help her, Bai Ye Ye got up and said loudly: "What are you laughing at! Can't a person become a Hou Ministry? The Ghost King is still a family! Hmph! In terms of strength, I am only three years old now! When I grow up, I will definitely be better than you!"

At this moment, the smoke suddenly released its momentum and pressed towards all directions, and after a moment there was no laughter.......

After the silence of the ten thousand ghosts, Yan'er gently pointed to Bai Yeye and said: "Did you hear that? She said well! This is the courage that my ghost clan should have! A girl is still like this, what about you? One person is a clan! In the past, hundreds of Hou tribes of my ghost clan could crisscross the heavens, but now you are all Hou and tens of thousands of Hou tribes, why are you ashamed of your ancestors?"

After that, Yan'er waved his hand, and all the ghost clans stood up, and then Yan'er laughed and said, "The ancestors can lay down the family business, can't you?"

The sentence "Can't you wait?" entered the ears, and all the ghosts present were full of enthusiasm, and they couldn't help shouting: "Yes! Yes!"

The resentful spring sorrow behind Yan'er and the old man Lingwu looked at Yan'er, and couldn't help but sigh, "Sure enough, the rumors are right, there can be many ghost emperors of the ghost clan, but there is only one ghost king of the ghost clan...... Although the four of them are all ghost kings, compared to Yan'er, how can they look like ghost kings......."