After a long and arduous journey, we finally reached the realm of that organization.

As far as the eye can see, it is no worse than the immortal city, with wide and staggered streets, rows of houses, and colorful shops, as well as various ghost cultivators who enter and exit it.

It's not much different from the Terrans.

If there is any difference, it is that whether it is a shop or a ghost cultivator, they all love all kinds of bright colors, and they don't even let go of themselves.

All kinds of messy and indescribable weird painting styles make Xiaohuo breathtaking.

This is undoubtedly a big ghost city.

At this time, Xiaohuo was restrained in a luxurious sedan chair that galloped out of thin air, tilted his head, and looked at the city below through the light gauze.

Opposite her, two more ghost maids sat on low stools, meticulous.

Following the title of the holy maiden of the thunder people, she is now equipped with two little maids, a luxuriously decorated sedan chair, and more than a dozen ghost guards around her, which is more and more like that.

Even her own outfit has been completely transformed.

Dressed in peach, from the inside to the outside, there are nine layers of complicated dresses, it took an hour just to put it on, and there are two little maids carefully combed with high hanging buns, and all kinds of bright and blind decorations on the head weigh more than ten catties, which once made her suspect that her neck was pressed two points shorter?

She didn't want to mention the messy and glamorous makeup.

If it weren't for the leader who captured her, and now he has become the leader of her guards, a saint, she would have doubted that she was sent to be the eighteenth concubine?

But judging from the other party's eagerness to stick all the valuable things on her head, it really doesn't look like it?

Xiaohuo sneered all the way, allowing the sedan chair to land on the central square of the city.

She also sat back in the right shape, and through the sand man, she found that there were many ghost cultivators outside.

It's a big battle, and it's even bigger and grander than the previous ghost clan carnival.

As far as the eye can see, there are all ghosts next to the crows, leaving only a wide passage in the middle, I don't know where it leads?

Xiaohuo is also drunk, is this what kind of Halloween is this?

It's really condescending, you're not ghosts, you're all festival experts, right?

I want the deity to fish in the fairy clan for thousands of years, and she hasn't officially had a festival, why did she just enter the ghost circle, and she kept going one after another?

Speechless in her heart, she still knows the simple process.

I heard a ghost outside report loudly: "The Wuna branch pays tribute to the Holy Maiden of Taoyao, and wishes the unequaled Holy Lord a thousand generations and a long life!" ”

Unable to complain.

Xiaohuo dragged the long dress and walked down the sedan chair, letting the two little maids hold their clothes and swing their tails, and sprinkled colorful petal rain in the air, just like her current mood, bad!

Like a fleeting ghost, although Xiaohuo's strength is unsatisfactory, its speed is unexpectedly fast.

The wide passage separated by countless ghosts, Xiao Huo and the two little maids, had reached the end of the passage in the blink of an eye.

It is topped by an extremely steep stone staircase.

There were also countless ghosts watching the ceremony on both sides of the stone staircase, and I don't know how many pairs of eyes were staring at her.

The two little maids lowered the hem of their clothes and stepped aside.

Xiaohuo's body tensed, and her slightly rapid breathing could see her nervousness, but there was no one to help her.

She hesitantly lifted her feet and slowly descended to the top of the stone staircase.

Suddenly, a burst of fire rose from below, stretching out in the wind, and the formation was terrifyingly large, and the tongues of fire struck, with a strong heat, as if they were about to devour her.

If it is an ordinary ghost cultivator, he may really be afraid of this extreme yang fire, and if he is not careful, maybe he will really be refined into flying ashes?

However, Xiaohuo is a living soul, but he is not very afraid?

The leader had already been fully prepared, and I saw that the pattern on her disliked dress appeared, triggering a protective film, and in an instant, the raging fire was isolated from half a zhang.

The flames faded, and the snow returned.

Xiaohuo felt as if she had been frozen into an ice sculpture, and she could even see the various expressions of the ghosts outside through the ice edges?

Mockery? Sarcasm? Something that despises and dislikes? And the disgusting and hateful?

All kinds of negative emotions poured in, and her ears were filled with all kinds of noisy sounds.

"Can she be a saint?"

"Surely it will be torn apart and eaten by the holy beast?"

"The Vultures are getting more and more degenerate? Look at what a vision of this......"

"How can it be compared to the saints we dedicate?"

"Even if you don't get torn apart by the holy beast, sooner or later you will be ......"

"Shhhh

What will happen sooner or later? Xiaohuo was a little anxious when he heard it.

Why don't you say it again?

Xiaohuo wanted to ask, but suddenly his heart sank, before this, the leader of the guard told her about this stone ladder, saying that she should stick to her heart and be calm for a while, this is just a test sent down by the Holy Lord, and through the test, you can see the noble and holy Holy Lord like snow?

Xiaohuo tried her best to calm down, although she was still dark about most of the situation, she also knew that she couldn't just fold here.

In order not to be affected by the negative emotions associated with those voices, she chose to listen with her eyes wide open.

“…… Going to be eaten by the Sacred Beast soon? ”

"It's pitiful, it's pitiful......"

“……”

The voices continued, and the expressions of the ghosts were the same as they had seen before, but she was not afraid.

She estimated that the more she was afraid, the more she would arouse the fear in her heart, like her, not dodging or dodging, listening for a while, but thinking that they were just this trick, not surprising at all?

Perhaps knowing that these could not scare her anymore, the voice and the ghost gradually disappeared.

Along with it, are all kinds of reptiles, beetles, nematodes, and caterpillars!

Oh, my God!

People with dense phobia will surely be scared to death at the first time.

Even if you are not scared to death, just hearing the sound of it squirming, as if crawling, and as if it is gnawing on something, will make people's scalp tingle.

It's close, it's close!

The bugs had climbed up her clothes, and had climbed up and down into the hem of her skirt, in the sleeves, in the placket?

The little fire is about to collapse!

She twisted her face, not daring to move, and let the insects crawl on top of her skin, licking, sniffing, gnawing and biting?

What kind of torture is this?

If it weren't for the guard's leader's previous thousand instructions and instructions, not to do anything, she really couldn't help but want to strangle all these things into ashes?

Fortunately, she is only a primordial god, and there is no body to drag her, although she transforms into a human form, but in fact, these insects are also inaccessible, but just like this, she has been tortured.

It's easy to get through this level, and the next difficulties such as soul locking and refining medicine, holy beast toys, etc., are nothing.

When she survived the entire nine levels and woke up, she found that she was already standing at the end of the stone staircase.

She didn't even have time to soothe her frightened heart, and immediately bowed down to the greatest salute of the ghost clan, "Tao Yao sees the Holy Lord, and wishes the Holy Lord a peerless spring and an infinite birthday." ”

Don't blame her for being cheesy, this is not a human life.

In short, let's save my life first!

It's silent.

I heard that the high place seemed to be above the nine heavens, and there was a female voice that was incomparably clear and like a holy and extraordinary: "The heart is a little worse, since you have passed the test, let's stay in Lantian Pavilion!" ”

"Tao Yao takes the order." Xiaohuo got up, and the two little maids came over to help her sort out her clothes.

I heard the female voice, that is, the Peerless Holy Lord, ask again: "Are the nine pavilions of Hanhai full?" ”

This is clearly not asking her.

Xiaohuo heard a ghost above and replied respectfully: "Yes, with the Taoyao Holy Maiden, the Hanhai Nine Pavilion will be full." ”

"Then prepare to open a altar and divinate the time when the ghost gate is closed!" The Peerless Holy Lord commanded.

The ghost replied with a little hesitation: "But the Taoyao Holy Maiden has just arrived, does it need to be postponed for a while?" ”

Xiaohuo felt several lines of sight shoot from above.

She lowered her eyebrows, as if she were not the one she was talking about.

Those glances lingered for a few breaths, and seemed to be satisfied, so he took them back.

The Peerless Holy Lord said lightly: "It's okay, I didn't make any preparations at the beginning, didn't I also become the Holy Lord?" ”

This time there was no ghost to refute it.

The room was quiet again.

Xiaohuo is also convinced, not to mention the gathering of ten thousand ghosts, such an exaggerated etiquette and formation, the scene is so quiet that I am afraid that I can hear even a needle falling, which shows the majesty and deterrence of this peerless holy lord.

As if he had seen enough of the play, the Peerless Holy Lord said: "I'm also tired, let's disperse!" ”

Suddenly, all the ghosts came out in unison and saluted, "Congratulations to the Holy Lord!" ”

The small fire was sandwiched among the ghosts, and the gourd drew the scoop, but it was also mixed up.

Only then did she raise her head, only to see the slightly thin back of the Holy Lord and the dozen or so holy servants accompanying her from a distance, a golden light, and she secretly smacked her tongue.

This momentum, this pomp, isn't it really tiring?

After the ceremony, the ghosts gradually dispersed.

Only then did the leader of the guards come forward, lead Xiaohuo to sit in a sedan chair, and head towards the so-called Lantian Pavilion.

Saman put it down.

Xiaohuo collapsed in the sedan car as if he was deflated.

However, because her body was wrapped in several thick layers, and the headdress was too heavy to die, she wanted to pull some off easily, but the little maid who was close next to her immediately stopped her, "Holy Maiden, you can't pull it out, what about going to visit other holy women later?" ”

Xiaohuo was helpless, pulled the placket, and wanted to loosen it, "Can't you change it?" ”

It made her feel like a clown.

The little maid shook her head and said, "No! The saint forgot that this dress was all to show the respect and love of the Wu Na branch for the peerless holy lord, besides, the saint was extraordinary, and she should have the corresponding dress and decency. ”

You can't change it anyway, right?

What can Xiaohuo do? She didn't even know what kind of group the Wu branch was, she only felt that she had entered a den of thieves, or an organized and large den of thieves.

What she was concerned about now was, "Xiao Miao, can you tell us about the other eight saints?" ”

Twigs and seedlings were specially sent to serve and monitor her, and they must know more than her.

Sure enough, Xiao Miao said: "It's not eight holy women, but seven holy women, and one holy son." ”

"And the Son?" Xiao Huo Qidao.

Think about how bad that Son must have been if they were all painting in the same style?

"Yes, it's just that there have always been fewer Holy Sons, and it's good to have one of the Nine Pavilions of Hanhai." Xiao Miao saw that Xiao Huo finally paid attention to these, and hurriedly said a few more words.

Xiaozhi also interjected on the side: "The last time the ghost gate was opened, there was also a holy son!" It's a pity that I went in but couldn't come out......"

Halfway through his words, he stopped, and his afterglow quietly glanced at the small fire.

Xiaohuo: "......"

The wood is already in the boat, and the people have entered the den of thieves, can she still escape?

Naturally, only soldiers will come to block, and the water will flood the earth?

Xiao Miao said: "Let's talk about the Holy Son and the Seven Holy Maidens who are going to meet first......