In the Ninefold Immortal Realm, the starlight of the sacrificial altar plummeted, and the figure of Xuanyi on the platform staggered back a few steps, almost falling to the ground, and the loss of spiritual power made Na Baichuan breathless, his delicate eyebrows furrowed, and his face was pale.

Xian'e, who was sent to serve, had sharp eyes and hurriedly served a cup of tea.

"Tea, king." Xian'e knelt down and lifted the tea tray above her head.

Although Na Baichuan lives in this ninefold heaven, in the end it is a mortal body who has raised it, and it is refined to the crooked path of evil demons, so it is forbidden to be included in the immortal book, and it cannot be called an immortal or a god.

What's more, when Na Baichuan was a mortal, he was also notorious, so he was arranged to live in the Mingxi Palace, which was thousands of feet away from the Nine Heavens, and the Xian'e who served in the palace put aside the word 'poison' and respected him as 'king'.

Na Baichuan turned around, took the teacup, took two sips, and felt familiar when he heard the voice: "You look up." Na Baichuan said as he put the teacup back in its place.

Xian'e gestured and looked up. The hand that originally put down the tea cup lost consciousness at that moment, his pale face became even paler, and his eyes stared at the person in front of him in fear, looking like he had escaped from the ghost.

Na Baichuan felt incredible, he tinkered for a long time, and pondered for half a night, before he said three words: "Dugu Charm." ”

"King, the name of the slave and maid is sixteen nights." Sixteen Nights explained.

Na Baichuan was puzzled: "Sixteen nights? Na Baichuan immediately denied this name, how could she not be Dugu Mei, even if she turned into ashes, he would recognize her, with slender eyebrows, thin white complexion, and thin lips, but those eyes were not worthy of such a national and alluring appearance.

Na Baichuan narrowed his eyes, and pinched the sixteenth night quickly and accurately, his eyes were full of endless killing intent.

Sixteen Nights never thought that Na Baichuan would shoot so quickly, and the tea tray he was holding fell to the ground, and Sixteen Nights gritted his teeth and struggled.

Na Baichuan's eyes narrowed, but he clearly remembered that Dugu Mei said to him viciously: "Na Baichuan, if my life is hard, you will be better off than dead." ”

For this reason, he also went to the underworld to look through the underworld, no matter how he looked for it, he couldn't find the words 'Dugu Ghost', and the only reason was that she was not dead.

He once traded with Jun Molong, he helped him get Kyushu, and Jun Molong helped him find out the whereabouts of Dugu Mei.

It's just that, it seems, there's no need to look for it.

Na Baichuan increased his strength, and his whole face turned white because he couldn't breathe, and his hands were full of strength to try to pull Na Baichuan's hand away.

Is she going to die? Is she going to die again? She is unwilling, why does Na Baichuan live so proudly, but she is still surviving.

"The Poison King is really interested, but it's a pity that such a beautiful woman has made a medicine introduction." A playful voice came from the side, and Na Baichuan looked at the man with a blue-gray hood not far away who couldn't see clearly, and the cold began to drop sharply.

"Hmph." Na Baichuan withdrew his hand, and Sixteen Nights fell to the ground violently, gasping hard.

"Who are you?" Give Na Baichuan a feeling: This person is very dangerous.

The man directly ignored the question, answered the question, and said, "Dugu Charm is in my hands." ”

Na Baichuan glanced back at Sixteen Nights and snorted coldly: "Why should I believe you? ”

"Three hundred years ago, there was a fire in the Valley of No Life, and the living beings in the valley were devastated, but the Dugu Ghost, who was originally reincarnated, did not appear in the Book of Underworld."

The man's words hit the nail on the head.

Indeed, the three words 'Dugu Charm' have made Na Baichuan afraid for three hundred years, as long as they look similar, Na Baichuan will not let go of one, not to mention, the person in front of him who calls himself 'Sixteen Nights' looks extremely similar to Dugu Mei, how can he not be afraid?

"Five hundred years have passed in a flash, what is the poison king still hesitating about?" The man seemed to have something to say.

Hearing this, Na Baichuan's face sank, and he looked at this person with confusion and fear: How did he know that Jun Molong only promised him five hundred years of life?

Na Baichuan was vigilant about this person, and every word he said made Na Baichuan have a sense of crisis: "What do you want to say?" ”

"I want to make a deal with the Poison King."

"What deal?"

"Tomorrow, there will definitely be a bloody storm in Hundred Flowers City, and this seat wants you to save your life."

Who would have thought that Na Baichuan just smiled faintly: "How can the vast supernatural powers of the throne not know that there are countless people who want to help lives." ”

The man seemed to have expected that Na Baichuan would not agree, and made a promise: "As long as you save your life, this seat will give you an immortal body and enter this nine-fold immortal realm." ”

Na Baichuan has been constantly refining immortality with the essence of mortals for the past three hundred years, but it has ended in failure, and seeing that five hundred years is coming, he is afraid, so no matter what method he uses, he must get eternal life.

"Okay, I promise you. When the time comes, I will not only want to live forever, but also want the lonely ghost to appear in front of my eyes. ”

The man nodded, and then disappeared in place.

Na Baichuan glanced back at Sixteen Nights, and walked down the altar: "I'll let you go for the time being." ”

At this moment, in the world, it is snowing heavily and the sky is gray, near a restaurant in Baihua City, somewhere in a private room.

A man in black who couldn't see clearly was kneeling on one knee, waving at the person in front of him, and said, "Upper seat, my subordinates don't understand that Sixteen Nights is Dugu Charm, why didn't Shangzao let Na Baichuan kill her?" ”

"Since Fusheng intends to arrange Dugu Mei by Na Baichuan's side, why should we bother, getting rid of Na Baichuan will do us no harm."

What's more, Dugu Mei is not the only one who wants to get rid of Na Baichuan, Jun Molong seems to have wanted to get rid of him for a long time. Just let them make trouble, what this seat wants is that this Kyushu will never recover. ”

In the sky of Kyushu, the dark clouds are like lead, the night has come, the flowers of the city of flowers are clustered next to each other, connected into a fluttering sea of eternal flowers, white and red, the petals dance with the wind, fall to the ground, become a carpet, very beautiful.

In the sea of flowers, a very beautiful woman in white slept surrounded by immortal flowers, and the immortal flowers under her slowly bloomed, like moonlight and the sun, hitting out a little starlight.

At this moment, in the demon world, there were bursts of screams from the altar of the dead, and the hearts of the people in the Xuanshu Palace were numb when they heard it, and the thirteen Ji who were waiting on the side couldn't help but tremble.

With blood as a sacrifice, essence as a guide, and resentment as a supplement, control his soul, so that he can live forever and become my puppet.

When the blood light suddenly descends and the sacrifice is completed, the living puppet man has been completed.

"I heard that the flower of eternal life has bloomed." When Fusheng completed the last step, he glanced at the thirteen hime standing outside the altar, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Yes, half a quarter of an hour ago, the flower of eternal life has bloomed, and the white seven has arrived." Thirteen Ji replied respectfully.

Immortal Flower relies on sucking blood and essence to continue its eternal life, if it breaks in rashly, it is afraid of danger, Fusheng suddenly blinked, looked deeply at Thirteen Ji, and smiled imperceptibly: "You go to the vicinity of Hundred Flowers City to catch a few children, and then send someone to spread the news around the Buddha Realm, 'If you want to save people, go to Hundred Flowers City quickly'." ”

Fusheng smiled, how could he let it go if he wanted to come to the throne of Pudu sentient beings?