"And then?"

Bai Xiaofeng asked.

"And then?" On the phone, the unscrupulous master laughed: "For you, it's a blessing or a curse, I can't tell." ”

Bai Xiaofeng was speechless for a while, is it a blessing or a curse? Do you still need to think about it?

The Ghost League is rushing for the fragment of "The Treasure of Yellow Springs", and it is bound to get "The Treasure of Yellow Springs".

And he now has three fragments of "The Treasure of Yellow Springs" on his body.

Single-handedly, if the Ghost League knows this information, then a large number of people from the Ghost League must come over?

After all, he is alone, and if he looks at it purely visually, he is a little better than those big forces.

After a pause, the master seemed to have guessed Bai Xiaofeng's thoughts.

explained: "The Ghost League is here for the Huangquan Treasure, and your purpose is also to open the Huangquan Treasure, no matter who opens the Huangquan Treasure, as long as you can go in and get a piece of the pie and find a way to lift the seal of the Ghost King, then you say, is this a blessing or a curse?" ”

Bai Xiaofeng suddenly realized.

Indeed, his purpose is very simple, it is to lift the seal of the Ghost King.

As long as a way to lift the seal of the Ghost King can be found, it doesn't matter who opened the Yellow Spring Treasure at all.

As for the heavy treasure in the Yellow Springs Treasure, it has an immeasurable attraction for everyone.

But for Bai Xiaofeng, being alive is the first thing, and being alive is the king!

After thinking about it, Bai Xiaofeng hung up the phone.

……

Sanya, a room in a seaside resort hotel.

Crash.

The curtains opened, and the bright lights on the beach outside flickered, and the crowd was surging.

For such a resort, even at night, it is still impossible to calm down.

"What? Those three-point little girls, have an old lady look good? Behind him, a complaining voice sounded.

The monk smiled indifferently, took a puff of cigarette stick, and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk is just smoking a cigarette afterwards." ”

As he spoke, he looked up at the starry night sky, and his eyes became deep: "The wind and clouds are surging, the wind and clouds will meet, this day, it has finally changed." The dragon soars into the nine skies, or the dragon sinks into the nine shadows, it depends on whether Xiaofeng can find this opportunity in the red dust. ”

"Are you worried about Xiaofeng?" The woman said, "Since you're worried, why are you still hanging around with your old lady here, why don't you go back and help him?" ”

"Hehe...... the monk grinned and spit out a puff of smoke: "Three hundred feet of red dust, one hundred years of life, the poor monk should be the last to wave." In addition, Xiaofeng has been following the poor monk for eighteen years, but he can't solve the ghost king's seal, how long has he been in the mortal world now? Serendipity is the appearance? This red dust chance, cause and effect coexist, the poor monk goes back at this time, it is bad cause and effect, bad red dust, this, you know? ”

"Yes, the old lady naturally understands, but ......" The woman behind her paused, and suddenly laughed: "People want to pick up stars." ”

"Alas......" The monk helplessly raised his hand and hammered his waist: "The poor monk's waist, it's really going to be hollowed out, lift it high, say it's picking stars, why are you so literary and artistic?" ”

After speaking, the monk shook off the ash from the cigarette stick, pulled up the curtains, turned around, and walked to the bed.

In the dim light, through the curtains.

I can clearly see that the figure is rickety and slow, as if it is ...... The body is hollowed out.

……

100,000 deep in the mountains.

The mountains are steep, and the poisonous barriers are rampant.

Under the moonlit night, the mountains and forests are dead and silent, and the birds and insects are full of songs.

On the top of a mountain, the night breeze blows.

In the moonlight, a figure stood on the edge of a cliff.

The wind blew his robes, gloomy and sinister.

Around the cliff, there was a dead silence, and even the insects and birds disappeared.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, a purple glow suddenly flashed in the air behind the man, which was extremely strange.

Abruptly, majestic Yin Qi emerged, forming a whirlwind around the purple glow, heading straight into the sky.

A ghost with purple soul fire beating in the heart of the eyebrows slowly revealed.

Click......

As the ghost was revealed, the majestic yin qi instantly froze the rock beneath him into a thick layer of ice.

As soon as he appeared, the ghost figure knelt on the ground and clasped his hands into fists, and said respectfully: "Lord, everything is going well." ”

"What was the result of the temptation?" The figure stood on the edge of a cliff, looking out at the mountains in the distance, and his voice was magnetic.

"As the intelligence said, the forces of the Seven Great Families and the Eight Great Sects do have fragments of the "Yellow Spring Treasure Map", but we have also paid a heavy price." The ghost said respectfully, and his tone was a little low.

"The worst thing is to die." The man smiled: "It's okay, this price is not heavy at all, just a few blue-purple soul fire ghost kings, you know, we, the most important thing is these ghost kings." ”

"My subordinates understand." The ghost answered.

For their ghost alliance, more than a dozen ghost kings are indeed not worth mentioning.

In fact, the ghost kings sent out were also just out of temptation, but, without exception, those forces were too powerful, and when they were finally discovered, they were all scattered.

"What about the Flood Desolation Sect?" The man continued.

The soul fire on the ghost shadow's eyebrows jumped a few times, and said in a deep voice: "Lord Qiyu, failed, I don't know what happened to the Honghuang Sect this time, the guards in the sect are extremely strict, and the ghost king of the purple soul fire peak we sent didn't even enter the gate of the Honghuang Sect, but it was discovered, and then the soul flew away." ”

"Hmph...... It's kind of interesting. The man smiled, as if no matter how big the matter was, it was not enough to cause a change in his mood, "I'm afraid that the Hong Desolate Sect is going to make a big move this time, are the Hong Sect and the Desolate Sect going to merge?" Well, there is a possibility.

However, it shouldn't be that easy, right? The Hongjiao Desolate Sect itself is more heavily guarded than those waste family sects, and it is reasonable that it will fail. They have such a big force, if there is no fragment of "The Treasure of Yellow Springs", it would be strange. ”

After a pause, the man said: "Since it has been determined that those waste families and sects all have fragments of the "Yellow Spring Treasure Map", then in the future, let those wastes all be handed over, they are not worthy of it." ”

The man thought of something again and said, "That's right! What about the test results of the Heavenly Master Alliance's True Dragon Heavenly Pride Order's first place? ”

As soon as the words fell.

The ghost shadow kneeling on the ground suddenly jumped a few times, but fell silent.

"Say!" The man's voice was a little cold.

The ghost trembled a few times, clenched his fists and said, "Venerable Enlightenment, that person is a variable. ”

"What do you mean?" The man asked.

"The Blue Soul Fire Ghost King sent didn't have a hard time with that kid, but as the number one person, he should indeed be on him in the Yellow Spring Treasure Map."

After a pause, the ghost eyebrow's soul fire beat more and more violently, his voice trembled, and he said in fear: "However, that ghost king is also gone, there is a female ghost next to that kid, very powerful, the strength of the orange soul fire, but the ghost king was killed." ”

"What?!"

The man's body shook, obviously not expecting this result.

The ghost shadow hurriedly waved his hand, and when he landed, a large piece of yin qi flew towards the air in front of the man, constructing an image, and he said: "This is the image that the ghost king transmitted back with yin qi condensation before he died. ”

In the picture, it was the process of Doudou devouring the Blue Soul Fire Ghost King.

The man read it quietly, and the hands behind his back gradually clenched into fists: "It's a little interesting, it's a little interesting." ”

His voice suddenly became cold: "Don't worry about this son for now, hurry up and get the fragments in the hands of those waste family sects, those big men below can't wait, if you don't give them some results first, you will be in trouble." ”

(End of chapter)