Hearing someone talking, the four of Xuanying hurriedly followed the voice, but when they looked around, there was no figure except them.

Hui Wei has yin and yang pupils, she can see Shinto with her left eye, and you can see ghosts with her right eye, but she looked at it with her eyes, but she didn't find any ghosts haunting, and she wondered: "Who is talking?

Linglong said: "You are also confused, that person said that we invaded his territory, it must be a ghost of the underworld." ”

Hui Wei shook her head: "Absolutely impossible, my eyes will not deceive me, there is not even a lonely ghost within a radius of ten miles here." ”

"Hahahaha!"

A long laugh sounded, and then I felt that my feet vibrate, and a ridge rose between the small yellow spring and the big yellow spring, holding Xuan Ying and the others straight up.

Linglong tilted her body and almost fell, shouting, "Oops! What is this?"

Xuan Ying hurriedly grabbed her hand to prevent her from rolling down.

Hui Wei was on guard, looked around with his eyes, and said: "This is the mountain peak, coming out from below, it seems that the person who spoke has a great mana and can control the mountain range, this kind of mana can only be possessed by a mountain god." ”

The Nether Ghost King sneered, "How could the mountain god appear in the underworld?"

Hui Wei said: "I really don't know, I'm just guessing, my eyes don't see any ghosts, it means that this person is the same person as us, but I don't know why he is hiding in the underworld. ”

As they spoke, the ridge had reached a height of more than fifty zhang, and then it suddenly stopped and no longer rose.

Linglong stabilized her figure and shouted, "Who is pretending to be a ghost there?

"You have destroyed my Huangquan Spiritual Qi and shouted at me, how can this be true! I am here! What do you have to say?"

The voice came from behind him.

Xuan Ying, Linglong Huiwei and the Netherworld Ghost King hurriedly turned to look, only to see an old man in a green shirt with a white beard sitting cross-legged on the peak thirty steps above his back.

Xuan Ying gave the old man a slight salute and said, "The old gentleman is polite, the four of us are disturbed." ”

The old man's face was a little angry, and he said, "Disturbing? Is it just that simple? Look down yourself, what has Huangquan become by you?"

When the four of them heard this, they hurriedly lowered their heads and looked down the steep mountain wall, only to see that a pool of yellow springs, which was originally the size of seven or eight acres of fields, had actually shrunk by more than half in a short period of time, and the shrinking trend had not stopped, and it was still being reduced in circles.

Linglong Qi said: "Huh, how can this be?"

The old man said: "How can this be? This is because the spiritual power of Huangquan has been almost absorbed by you, and if you want to return to the original state, I am afraid that it will not be possible for ten or twenty years." ”

Xuan Ying hurriedly said: "It's because I only wanted to enter the Yellow Spring to wash off the seal on my body for a while, but I didn't expect it to have such a big impact on the Yellow Spring, I'm really sorry." ”

Linglong said: "Brother Xuanying, why do you want to apologize to him, could it be that Huangquan belongs to his family?"

The old man snorted: "I've been guarding the Yellow Spring here for a thousand years, isn't it mine or yours?"

Linglong smiled: "You also said that you were ordered, that is, you were hired by others to guard, and you still dare to claim to be your own, I see that you are so old, and the thickness of your face is also growing?"

Xuan Ying hurriedly scolded: "Linglong, don't talk nonsense!"

The old man smiled: "What a rude doll! It seems that if I don't give you a few colors, I won't know how powerful my Golden Bell Demon King is!"

After that, as soon as his right hand was raised, a pleasant "jingle bell" sound sounded, and at the same time, a golden light flew out and went straight to Linglong.

When the golden light flew in front of the four people, Xuan Ying could see it clearly, only to see that it was a bright golden ring, and the golden ring was decorated with three teacup-sized golden bells, and the jingling crisp sound was made by the golden bells.

The four of them heard the ringing of the golden bell in their ears, and they couldn't help but feel disgusted in their hearts, their souls were difficult to settle, dizzy, and tinnitus, but Linglong was an exception, she herself had no soul, and the ringing of the golden bell had no effect on her.

With a loud bang, Mochizuki and the Golden Circle collided together, and Mochizuki flew back, and the Golden Circle was repulsed by seven or eight feet.

Linglong couldn't help but be stunned when she saw that Mochizuki, who was invincible on weekdays, didn't cut the gold circle.

Looking at the golden circle again, the sound of the golden bell became louder and louder due to the vibration caused by the collision with the moon.

It may be the reason for the mutual restraint, the bell of this ecstasy has a greater impact on the Netherworld Ghost King, I saw him roar, his body fell, and he fell straight down to the peak.

Xuan Ying's cultivation has now more than doubled, which is the highest among the four, although his mind is also taken by the golden bell, but in general he is much more sober than Hui Wei and the Netherworld Ghost King, he glanced at the Netherworld Ghost King falling, and hurriedly reached out and pulled it back, grabbed the back collar of the Netherworld Ghost King, and pulled it back.

Linglong saw that his Mochizuki blow not only did not destroy the golden circle, but instead helped the bell ring, and he was annoyed in his heart, and waved his hand to lay down a natal true water, wrapping the golden circle.

The golden bell on the gold ring was wrapped in water, lost its vibration momentum, and suddenly the bell stopped abruptly.

As soon as the bell stopped, Xuan Ying and the others' minds were immediately no longer restrained, and they regained their consciousness, and Xuan Ying was also annoyed that this old man who claimed to be the Demon King of the Golden Bell suddenly gave a hot hand, and as soon as his mind recovered, he immediately pulled out the magic knife and slashed it on the golden ring.

"When—"

The natal true water dissipated, and the golden circle flew back to the old man's hands.

Fortunately, Xuan Ying felt that she had almost ruined other people's Huangquan, and she felt a little guilty in her heart, and she only used seven points of strength in her hands, otherwise the golden circle would not be damaged or injured.

The Golden Bell Demon King stretched out his hand to catch the golden ring, only to feel a great frustration that brought his body back three feet, and at the same time, his arm was sore, his fingers trembled violently, and he could barely hold the golden ring.

This time the Golden Bell Demon King was taken aback, he didn't expect that the girl girl just laid a handful of clear water to restrain her own bell, and she didn't expect that this young man with a knife had such a great divine power, and he couldn't help but arouse the heart of victory that had been hidden for thousands of years, and jumped up in the air, and a three-pronged halberd appeared in his hand, and the halberd rotated in the air like a wheel, and hit the top door of Xuanying.

Because the time limit for entering the underworld is only twenty-four hours, it has taken more than half a day to avoid the evil current, climb the Iron Bone Mountain, and enter the Yellow Spring to wash away the seal, and now the karma beads of the underworld have not even seen a shadow, Xuanying does not want to waste time fighting with the Golden Bell Demon King again, his heart flashed, and the Fantian Seal appeared on his palm.

Fantian Yin greeted him upwards and struck at the Trident Halberd.

With a "click" sound, the three-pronged halberd flew into the void in seventeen or eighteen pieces, scattered in all directions and did not know where to go.

"Huh?

The Golden Bell Demon King shouted, and sat down down to the peak, and the halberd pointed at Xuan Ying and shouted, "Who are you? Why is the Fantian seal of Guangchengzi Daxian on your hand?"

As soon as Xuan Ying heard that he actually knew the origin of the Fantian Seal, and knew that there must be a reason, he took back the Fantian Seal and said, "The old gentleman knows about this thing?"

The Golden Bell Demon King's face was cloudy, and he said in a deep voice: "How could I not know Fantian Yin? ”

When Linglong heard this, he secretly said: Oh no! I met the opponent, this Golden Bell Demon King turned out to be a defeated general under Guang Chengzi, and now it is really a narrow road, and it seems that it will take a lot of effort to get out.

Thinking of this, he said: "You were defeated by Guangchengzi Daxian back then, and now you will definitely be defeated by Brother Xuanying." ”

The Golden Bell Demon King was noncommittal to her words, looked the four of them up and down for a moment, and said, "What is the relationship between you and Guangchengzi?"

Linglong hurriedly said: "Brother Xuanying is a registered disciple of Guangchengzi Daxian, so he will have a Fantian seal on his hand, how is it, are you scared?"

The Golden Bell Demon King laughed and said: "If you are not Guangchengzi's neighbor, I have to think about it, since you are his registered disciple, what am I afraid of doing?"

Linglong was puzzled: "What do you mean by this? The boss is old, can he speak happily, what kind of dumb riddle is he playing?"

Hui Wei listened to some doorways and said, "What does the old gentleman mean is that you are also a friend of Guangchengzi Daxian?"

This book was first published in Reading Book Worm