The Ghost King Temple, in the cultivation world, is a taboo demon and evil faction, the strength may not be the strongest, but it is the most weird of the forces, and the strength of the Ghost King Temple has never been in the level of personal cultivation, but in the cultivation of witchcraft, whether it is weird enough.

The warrior is strong and domineering, the ability is unpredictable, and the witchcraft of lowering the head may not be as powerful as it, but some strange poisons, even the martial artists who cultivate to be strong and the vast powers of the supernatural can not resist, one is not careful, and he will be hit, of course, this level of poison is rare after all, only a few places have it, and the Ghost King Temple is precisely one of them, yes, the people of this sect are as disgusting as his name.

The temple is located in a dense forest along the border of Thailand, this mountain undulating, verdant trees, with colorful mist floating in the jungle, but also make this place as if the world is out of danger, but although the scenery here is charming, but the surrounding is a dead silence, like a cemetery, you can not hear the crisp cry of birds, nor can you hear the slight chirping of insects, but the occasional sound, coming from the thick fog, is creepy.

In the mouths of the nearby mountain people, there is a terrifying name here, the Devil's Forest, in the ancient legends nearby, the depths of this misty forest, inhabited by terrible devils, as long as they enter the range of the Devil's Forest, they will immediately bleed to death.

For years, no one knew what was going on inside the forest, and even the most sophisticated satellites could not penetrate the poisonous fog to capture the inside of the forest.

In the past, there have also been expeditions with well-equipped expeditions in protective suits. Tried to enter the Devil's Forest, but in the end there was no news. Over time, the terrifying reputation of this devil's forest spread, and it became a forbidden area for life, and no one wanted to approach it anymore.

Ordinary people don't know the details of the Devil's Forest, but some of the big forces in the cultivation world know very well that in the depths of this Devil's Forest, there is a temple called "Oniwang Temple", which is full of poisonous gas, and it is really a place that is difficult to approach and people don't want to approach.

The entire temple is a huge ancient temple.

Legend has it that this temple has existed for a very long time, even dating back to 10,000 years ago, and no one knows what kind of inheritance it has, only that since a thousand years ago, it first came into the eyes of outsiders, and it was the lair of an extremely evil head descender.

For thousands of years, the Ghost King Temple has almost become the leader of the head descending division, all over the world, more than half of the head descending masters are from the Ghost King Temple, these head descending masters from the Ghost King Temple, because of the long-term practice of the head descending witchcraft, poison arts, and deal with all kinds of poisons. Therefore, even the blood in the body is extremely toxic. For the poisonous fog that has been permeating the Devil's Forest for many years, they already have a strong resistance and can come and go freely in the Devil's Forest, however, ordinary people can't, as long as they get closer, they may be poisoned.

At this moment, in the main hall of the Ghost King Temple, a figure wrapped in a black robe is quietly standing on a high platform, his hands are clasped in the sleeve robe, and his body is shrouded in a cloud of green smoke, like a living thing, constantly circling and swimming, it doesn't look weird.

There was silence all around, except for a few dark red eerie fires, reflecting his figure on the granite wall, twisting on the wall with the leaping firelight, like a hideous demon.

Below him, there were some people standing quietly, they also hid their bodies in black robes, only showing half of their faces, and cast their eyes in awe on the high platform, no one dared to speak, and even their breathing was deliberately suppressed, because the existence above the high platform was the most powerful descendant disciple under the command of the head of the Ghost King Temple, and it was also one of the most powerful head descending masters in the Ghost King Temple.

The Ghost King Temple was originally a place with a strict hierarchy, and the high-level head descending master had absolute power over the low-level head descending master, so this most powerful disciple under the command of the throne had very great power in the Ghost King Temple, and even, enough to decide the life and death of many people.

Before there is enough strength, no one dares to provoke such an existence, because, once out of line, it will be the price of death, and sometimes, death may not be the most serious consequence, in the Ghost King Temple, there are too many methods, enough to make people unable to survive, unable to die!

Suddenly waved his hand, on the high platform, it was clearly visible, a strange crystal beads suspended in the air, on these crystal beads, the circulating brilliance flashed, clearly combined into a name, some crystal beads are intact, but some have been broken.

These are the natal beads of the head descending masters in the Ghost King Temple, corresponding to the life of each head descending master of the Ghost King Temple, if the natal crystal bead is intact, it means that the head descending master is still alive, but once the natal crystal bead is broken, then it means that the owner of the natal crystal bead has died.

"It's Li Qiu, Li Qiu's natal crystal bead is broken, and he is dead. ”

Quietly looking at the many head lowerers under the high platform, he opened his mouth indifferently and announced the news, and between his words, his tone obviously became a little heavy.

"What, Li Qiu is dead?"

"Didn't he go to Huaxia? How could he die suddenly?!"

"How did he die, even if the lifespan of our head descending master is far lower than that of other cultivators, he should still be far from the end of his lifespan, could it be that he was killed by someone?!"

"Could it be the warriors of Huaxia? Recently, the changes in heaven and earth, and the revival of aura, started from the territory of Huaxia, where the warriors are very active, and all forces have masters entering the world one after another, if Li Qiu meets them, it is not surprising that they are killed. ”

"Also, Huaxia's martial artists have too strong melee combat ability, if we are close, we won't have time to perform secret arts........"

Hearing this, for a while, many of the head-lowering masters below couldn't help but feel a commotion, and many of them couldn't help but let out a low cry of surprise.

Although the Oni King Temple is not popular, but because most of the head masters are proficient in witchcraft and poison, coupled with the extreme protection of the throne, although they occasionally encounter danger, but the examples of being killed are rare, after all, no one wants to easily set up such a powerful and mysterious opponent as the Oniwang Temple.

Standing quietly on the high platform, looking at the changes in the expressions of the many lowering masters below, he had a gloomy face, and did not speak, Li Qiu was a junior disciple who had the best relationship with him, and he had helped Li Qiu cultivate many times on weekdays, in order to draw Li Qiu by his side and consolidate his power, but now, Li Qiu died for no reason, and it was very likely that he was killed, which undoubtedly made him very angry, and lost face.

If he can't find out the murderer and get rid of it and avenge Li Qiu, he will be ridiculed by other head lowering masters in the temple, and most importantly, there will not be many head descending masters in the temple willing to take refuge in his disciples in the future, after all, whether it is an ordinary person, a cultivator or a head descending master, life is always the most important existence.

Therefore, at this moment, he condescendingly glanced at the many head lowering divisions below, his eyes were cold and fierce, he was going to find a few powerful head descending divisions from them, and go with him to find the Huaxia warrior who killed Li Qiu, and avenge Li Qiu.

At this moment, suddenly, a voice that sounded a little ethereal, with endless majesty, seemed to float from the sky, and in an instant, it resounded throughout the entire main hall of the Ghost King Temple, and clearly echoed in the ears of every descending master: "Ba Song, Glendo!"

"Disciple see Master!"

Hearing this, the figure on the high platform couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly bowed down to the source of the sound, and between words and deeds, he was very respectful.

Ba Song is almost already the most powerful head descending master in the Ghost King Temple, and he can be called the master, naturally the legendary head of the Ghost King Temple, speaking of which, since more than ten years ago, the head of the Ghost King Temple began to retreat and practice in the forbidden place in the mountain behind the Ghost King Temple, over the years, it has rarely appeared, and the things in the Ghost King Temple are generally co-hosted by Ba Song and several powerful head descending masters, however, I never thought that after more than ten years, the head of the Ghost King Temple suddenly appeared today.

Ba Song's heart was extremely surprised, but his face was still a look of awe and piety, and the other Ghost King Temple descending masters were also all throwing their bodies to the ground, and even, their bodies were trembling slightly because of fear, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

Taking a deep breath and calming down his fluctuating mind, Ba Song hurriedly asked respectfully: "Master has been in retreat for many years, and now he suddenly appears, I don't know what is important, the disciple will definitely go to the soup and go to the fire, and he will not give up!"

"I already know about Li Qiu, I didn't expect that in Huaxia, someone would dare to kill the head descending master of our Guiwang Temple, ten years, this is the first time, Ba Song, I order you to set off to Huaxia immediately, find out the murderer to avenge Li Qiu, this is a bad precedent, and even, the prestige of our Guiwang Temple will be affected by this, which I absolutely cannot tolerate. ”

The voice of the head of the Ghost King Temple was extremely cold, without the slightest emotion, and it kept echoing in the main hall of the Ghost King Temple, revealing an endless killing aura: "Ba Song, as the eldest disciple of my seat, you must eliminate this bad influence, understand?"

In the face of Shizun's inquiry, where did Ba Song dare to disobey his orders, and hurriedly responded: "Yes, Master, the disciple must find the murderer in the shortest possible time, and kill him, so as to avenge Senior Brother Liqiu!"

"Good. ”

A hint of relief finally appeared in the voice of the head of the Ghost King Temple: "Ba Song, you are my eldest disciple, and you are also the disciple I admire the most. As he spoke, his voice grew fainter and weaker, and finally slowly fell silent, without a single sound.

After a long time, after confirming that the head of the Ghost King Temple had left, Ba Song stood up, and at this time, suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew in from outside the main hall of the Ghost King Temple, which made Ba Song shiver involuntarily, and he found that his vest had been soaked in cold sweat.

Even if he is the most outstanding disciple of the head of the Ghost King Temple, even if he has a very high status and power in the Ghost King Temple, all of this is nothing in front of the head of the Ghost King Temple. Now, the head of the Ghost King Temple personally ordered, Ba Song naturally did not dare to have the slightest delay, and immediately selected four head lowering divisions with strong comprehensive strength to leave the Ghost King Temple and go straight to Huaxia.

The power of the Ghost King Temple is not weak, on the way, he already knows that Li Qiu finally disappeared in Taifeng City, Huaxia, and before he disappeared, the last task he carried out was to be entrusted by a Chinese man named "Fu Shaoqiu" to kill a young man surnamed Cheng, so the goal of his trip was very clear.

Fu Shaoqiu, as well as the young man surnamed Cheng, he believed that as long as he found these two people, he would definitely be able to figure out who Li Qiu was killed, and when the time came, he would be able to gain something if he acted according to the situation.

At this time, one of his targets, Cheng Fei was in his room, opposite him, Liu Wu, who came to hear the news, immediately frowned after hearing about Cheng Fei's situation, and couldn't help but say with a little worry in his mouth: "Ghost King Temple, the most powerful head-descending division organization in Thailand, it is not an easy thing to provoke them." ”

"Oh?"

Cheng Fei groaned softly to himself: "Tell me what you know, I am very interested in this Ghost King Temple, and the witchcraft of lowering the head, a cultivation path that is different from martial arts, is worth exploring." ”

"The origin of the witchcraft of descending the head cannot be studied, but it does have its peculiarities, it is different from our Chinese martial arts, similar to the witchcraft of southern Xinjiang, all of which are derived from the inheritance of the ancient witchcraft, but the southern Xinjiang focuses on Gu, and the descending master values witchcraft more, but whether it is a witch or a Gu, it is inseparable from a poisonous word!"

Don't dare to slack off, Liu Wudang is about to tell everything he knows, 1510, hoping to help Cheng Fei: "The Ghost King Temple is the best in the line of head descending masters, their head descending witchcraft and poison art are very weird and ruthless, even if they are masters at the level of the great master of the Dan Realm, if they are not careful, they may capsize in the gutter, so unless it is really a last resort, most of us are not willing to offend them." Especially the Ghost King Temple, it is very protective, once they provoke them, they will be entangled to death, and they will never die. ”

"Interesting. ”

Hearing this, Cheng Fei immediately turned up the corners of his mouth, outlining a smile full of evil intent: "That's no way, I'm going to stay in Taifeng City for two more days, Ghost King Temple, head lowering witchcraft, I'm looking forward to their revenge, hopefully, their performance, don't disappoint me too much!"