readx;? Seeing that Ye Qingxuan fed Mu Zihong the Gu Soul Pill, the ink ghost rumor suddenly said on the side: "If you control him like this, it will still be a success." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info As an ant queen, I can control the life and death of all ghost ants, if you want, I can pass on this secret art to you, and it will never be discovered by others." ”

"Huh?" Ye Qingxuan turned his head to look at her, with a look of surprise in his eyes, how could this woman be so kind and take the initiative to help herself?

Immediately after, as if he had thought of something, he looked at the little confusion in his hand, and suddenly became extremely vigilant, stuffed the little confusion into his arms, and looked at the ink ghost ballad with a defensive expression.

Mo Ghost Rumor glanced at him expressionlessly: "Don't worry, after they identify one person in this vein, they will not choose the second one in their lives, and I will not rob it." ”

Ye Qingxuan showed a look of contempt, and his mind turned at the same time, he didn't expect the ink ghost rumor to see the true identity of the little confusion, it seems that he can't expose the little confusion in front of people at will in the future, and it will be bad if he causes trouble at that time.

After that, the ink ghost ballad passed on his unique secret technique of controlling ghost ants to Ye Qingxuan, and Ye Qingxuan easily controlled Mu Zihong, which was far more reliable than the Gu Soul Pill.

As for the white-faced ghost, he is the incarnation of Mu Zihong, and he was originally a part of Mu Zihong, Ye Qingxuan controlled Mu Zihong, so he naturally controlled him.

After finishing all this, Ye Qingxuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and now, there was finally no threat.

The ink ghost rumor turned into a primordial spirit mark and returned to his mind, and he left Mu Zihong and the white-faced ghost aside, and began to recover his injuries and true qi.

Gu Changhe's blow caught him off guard, he thought that there were people from the Xuanmen in the commander of the Hidden Killing Guard, but he didn't expect it to be him, after all, since he met him, he has been a good big brother.

After experiencing this time, Ye Qingxuan finally knew what it meant to know people and faces.

Half a day later, Ye Qingxuan adjusted himself to his peak state, and by the way, he took all the storage rings of those deceased, after all, these people are not low in status, and there are definitely a lot of good things on their bodies.

He looked at Mu Zihong and the white-faced ghost sitting next to him, and asked, "When is the dispute between Shaojun?"

Mu Zihong seemed to be much more obedient this time, although no one knew what he thought in his heart, but at least on the surface, he did not show the slightest resentment.

Seeing that Ye Qingxuan asked about the dispute between Shaojun, he replied: "It should be within three months, my father can't support it anymore." ”

Ye Qingxuan nodded, and said after a while: "Among the ten mansions, who support you?"

Mu Zihong said: "Chenghua Mansion, Jiyue Mansion, and Lanxuan Mansion are all told to me by the master. ”

"What about Liao Yun Mansion, I remember I told you that the mansion master there, Liao Yanbin, killed a true disciple of Yuzhu Mountain, and you didn't find evidence of this handle?" Ye Qingxuan frowned and asked.

Mu Zihong shook his head: "I have secretly sent people there several times, and I have also secretly checked once, but I have not found any traces, so Liao Yanbin knows that this matter is not trivial, I am afraid that all the clues will be erased." ”

Ye Qingxuan's brows furrowed even tighter: "Then which side is he on now?"

"Third brother Mu Ziyuan's side. ”

Ye Qingxuan smiled: "Since we can't get it, then we can't let others get it, you send someone to send this news to Yuzhu Mountain, just say that the true disciple of Yuzhu Mountain who went down the mountain to practice five years ago was killed by Liao Yanbin, and we don't need to care about the rest." ”

Mu Zihong raised his head and glanced at Ye Qingxuan deeply, it was hard to imagine how a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy could have such a deep scheming?

Ye Qingxuan glanced up at him again: "Since you have already joined the Xuanmen, I think that the Xuanmen also promised to help you get more and less county positions, right?"

Mu Zihong nodded and said: "Yes, I have been hiding in the body of the white-faced ghost for this time, that is, I am secretly in contact with the people of the Xuanmen in the army, many of them are on my eldest brother's side on the surface, and when I want to come to the Shaojun dispute, I will definitely give him an unexpected gift!"

Ye Qingxuan glanced at him, it was really as deep as the sea when he entered the Hou Gate, the ancient dynasty in the previous life was like this, and this world was also like this.

After learning a lot of news from Mu Zihong, Ye Qingxuan set his eyes on this failed tripartite meeting, and said in a deep voice: "The collapse of the tripartite meeting is a good thing for the human race, but it is difficult to explain the death of the four commanders of the hidden killing guard." ”

After calculating in his heart for a while, Ye Qingxuan said again: "You can't go back to Kaiyang City, the Demon Clan's Lonely Young Emperor and Demon Spirit Litian are not dead, we can't make up the facts if we want to, and they will be easily exposed by the other party, during this time, let the white-faced ghost hide in the dark, and I will explain the truth to the high-level side." ”

Now, Mu Zihong didn't dare to have any crooked thoughts, he could deeply feel that the secretary's restraining effect on him, compared to the Gu Soul Pill, I don't know how much, even if the power of the Flying Heaven Realm made a move, it might not be able to resolve it.

Mu Zihong and the white-faced ghost left, and after Ye Qingxuan walked out of the wasteland, he went straight in the direction of the Black Wind Mountain Range.

Walking on the vast and vast road, Ye Qingxuan saw beacon fire and wolf smoke all the way, almost no place was a pure land, demon beasts were raging, the Xuanmen was waiting for an opportunity, and the blood had already stained most of the Eastern Xuanjing.

This is an eventful season, and it is also a troubled era where demons are dancing wildly, and it is also a great era of arrogance and hegemony, and it is destined that countless people will rise up in such troubled times and step on the bones of countless people to ascend to the throne.

Ye Qingxuan lurked all the way to the Black Wind Mountain Range, and after coming to the place where he helped the Mo Ghost Rumor refine the Golden Sulph Pill, he began to shout loudly: "Hey, you're not here, I have something to look for you!

The sound of emptiness echoed in the mountains and forests, and there was no echo in sight.

"Hey, you're not there, reply quickly! It's definitely a good deal!"

"Ink Ghost Ballad!"

As soon as his words fell, a gust of wind blew, and a graceful and tall figure appeared in front of him, a pair of eyes as cold as ever, without the slightest emotion.

"Ahem, you're here. Ye Qingxuan coughed dryly, squeezed out a smile on his face, and said.

The ink ghost rumor looked at him without saying a word, which made Ye Qingxuan's heart furious, if it weren't for the essence of life, he wouldn't have cooperated with this woman if he was killed, it was more terrible than seeking skin with a tiger.

"I'm here to discuss something with you, it's definitely a profitable deal. Ye Qingxuan swore solemnly.

"Say!" Mo Ghost Ballad spit out a cold word, cherishing words like gold.

"What, didn't you take away the jade tablet in the Soul Valley last time, I believe you have also heard that the human race used the life essence in the jade tablet to refine the life essence, although there are not many auxiliary elixirs added, but it is comparable to the three-pin elixir, some time ago I studied the ratio of dozens of elixirs, so I came to you." ”

"I will refine the life essence in the jade tablet into the essence of life, and you will share a little with me. ”

Mo Ghost Ballad sneered contemptuously, "I don't feel like I need that. ”

Ye Qingxuan's face suddenly became embarrassed, and he coughed a few times and said, "Aren't you going to hatch ghost ant eggs?" Although the spiritual liquid I gave you last time was good, it was still a little worse than the life essence, and the elixir needed was much more than the life essence, so if it continued like this, this would not be a good deal." ”

Seeing that the ink ghost rumor frowned slightly, Ye Qingxuan hurriedly took out a bottle of life essence and said, "This is the raw noodle essence, you see, it is definitely much better than the elixir I gave you last time." ”

The ink ghost ballad took the jade bottle into his hand, opened it and sniffed it gently, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Ye Qingxuan and said, "What do you want?"