A palace that locks the gaze of the gaze. Only the Xuanyang ring warms the sorrow of the night.

"Do you want the life of the queen? hehe, cultivate the "Holy Immortal Soul" to the ninth level, and the queen will give you a chance. The emperor was not angry, said lightly, moved lightly, walked to the side of Hongmo, looked down at the characters drawn by the pen and ink on the table, and said with a smile: "He is Ye Changtian?"

Red Ink grabbed the portrait, and a flame rose in his hand.

The portrait burns and turns to ashes.

Pushing the window, the ashes scattered, and the smoke faded away.

Hongmo looked at the emperor and said angrily: "Doesn't it have anything to do with you! If you're okay, you can go." ”

The emperor nodded and said, "Since the queen is so unpopular here, then the queen is leaving." But Hongmo, you have to know a truth, it's easy for you to get rid of a person, but it's difficult to get someone back. ”

Hongmo snorted coldly and said, "Don't worry, I won't beg me to kill my father and enemy! And what kind of breaking exercises of yours, I won't be able to cultivate, and I won't die!"

The emperor sighed and said: "Back then, it was not the original intention of the queen, the queen has explained to you many times, I just want to appoint Xuanjia to take you to the ghost and inherit my exercises." But Xuanjia misinterpreted my meaning, and went on a killing spree, causing calamity. I've banished him from the ghost afterwards, what are you going to do for me to be satisfied?"

Hongmo said coldly: "Xuanjia, Xuanjia, you have been saying this name for three years! But now, he is dead! He still died on Turtle Spirit Island in the South China Sea, and died at the hands of Ye Changtian! Now the people of Xuanling know that Xuanjia is a person from Turtle Spirit Island, and Xuanjia is a ghost, and the floating and sinking son is a soul cultivator, and it is also inextricably linked with ghosts. ”

"As the Empress of the Ghost Spirit, you come to tell me, are you the person behind the scenes of Turtle Spirit Island?! Are you constantly manipulating the Xuanling Wind and Cloud, manipulating the life and death of the monks? Hehe, think about it, every time the Xuanling dies a monk, the power of the Ghost Dragons will increase by one point. ”

The Empress slapped the table and shouted, "Red Ink! If it weren't for the Empress Ben's fancy to your "Flying Rainbow Seven Apertures" Divine Soul, with what you just said, you would have died 10,000 times!"

Hongmo laughed and said, "If you want to kill me, you can do it." I never give in to others. What's the matter, am I right? Is it that Ye Changtian sabotaged your plan on Turtle Spirit Island, and you will still vent your hatred on Tianmen? Is it that if Ye Changtian had not fallen, you would have killed Ye Changtian to vent his anger?!"

The emperor's hand on the table clenched suddenly, and a huge momentum pressed towards Hongmo, and the emperor snorted coldly: "Hongmo, the queen only said it once, Turtle Spirit Island has nothing to do with me!"

Hongmo sneered: "It has nothing to do with it?haha, do you need me to remind you that Fu Shenzi was once the personal guard of the Ghost Emperor?!"

The emperor smashed the table with one palm, and the inkstone, paper and pen were scattered all over the ground, and the emperor held back her anger and asked coldly: "How do you know?!"

Hongmo took out a book and said: "This is a volume of exercises, which records a practice called "Soul Soul Junyi**", unfortunately, I am very interested in this exercise, so I ordered someone to take it." Hehe, guess what I found?"

Hongmo carefully opened "Soul Soul Junyi**", pointed to the last page, and said: "The name of every borrowed exercise will be recorded in the back, you look here, only the five words Linghuqiu and Hongmo are written." ”

"Linghu Hill, but the famous Ghost Emperor guard three thousand years ago, but later, disappeared. I'm curious, how did a famous guard suddenly disappear? Hehe, it wasn't until a year ago, when I heard Su Qiu tell me about Turtle Spirit Island, that I realized that this floating and sinking man was so similar to Linghu Qiu. I think, isn't that Heart-Bounding Pulse Hand available to anyone, right?"

Hongmo looked at the emperor and queen mockingly, and the flame in his eyes rose.

The emperor smiled, waved his sleeves, and "Soul Junyi**" appeared in the emperor's hand, the last page was gently torn off, and the paper had not yet fallen to the ground, it had turned into a light mist and dissipated.

The emperor looked at the red ink slowly

said: "It is true that Linghuqiu is the guard of the Ghost Emperor, and it is not false that he is a floating and sinking son." But Benhou and the Ghost Emperor are not the people behind the scenes of Turtle Spirit Island. In addition, this later reminds you that the name Linghu Hill, you better forget it. ”

Hongmo looked at the emperor and queen who turned around and walked out, and said angrily: "Hypocrisy!"

The emperor stopped at the door, looked at the high wall outside the door, and said to Hongmo: "The queen came here this time to tell you something. ”

Red ink doesn't speak.

The Empress stepped out, and a faint voice drifted into the room.

"Ye Changtian is still alive, just in the ghost. ”

Hongmo's figure suddenly froze, and instantly appeared outside the door, and after chasing God, he shouted loudly: "What did you say? What did you just say?!"

The emperor raised his head, pointed to the threshold, and said: "The queen said that it is easy for you to drive away a person, but it is difficult to get a person back to the original point. You don't think that Benhou will be waiting for you in the same place, do you?"

The emperor pushed away the red ink and strode out.

Red ink appeared next to the emperor, but was knocked away by the emperor with a wave of his sleeve. Hongmo coughed lightly, and saw that Su Qiu had opened the door, and the emperor was walking outside, and couldn't help shouting, "I won't allow you to kill him!"

The emperor stopped, shook his head slightly, and said: "You don't have the attitude of asking for the queen, you'd better think about it, I'll give you three more chances, if you still can't impress the queen three times, whether Ye Changtian lives or dies depends on his own life." ”

"General Panshan has been guarding outside Crying Soul City, as a ghost general-level existence, I don't think that Ye Changtian, who has not recovered from serious injuries, can live. At the earliest, tomorrow evening, the final decisive battle. Hongmo, you think about it. ”

The Empress stepped out of the gate, and the gate slammed shut. The emperor said to Su Qiu behind her: "Tell the guards, don't stop her, she can go wherever she wants." ”

Su Qiu was startled, and hurriedly asked, "Emperor, if she wants to get out of the Ghost Emperor City......

The emperor glanced at Su Qiu suddenly, Su Qiu suddenly knelt down, kowtowed, and said, "Subordinates understand, subordinates understand!"

The emperor snorted lightly and said, "I have received thirty soul refining whips, and if I dare to talk more, I will not spare you." ”

Inside the high wall, Hongmo sat on the steps, gently rubbing the Xuanyang jade rings on the left and right, silently weeping, and muttered at the corner of his mouth: "You are still alive, great, great......"

I thought I shed tears for you.

In countless nights, it is difficult to sleep.

Worried, when the news comes,

Turned into heartbreak.

You don't know how much I miss for you;

And because of you, sink into nightmares.

......

The clouds are sparse, the Milky Way hangs long, and the tip hangs on the west moon.

Make three thousand vows, and read the Monarch for the passing years.

The plum fragrance is shallow, the wind falls into Jindu, and the water ripples are Nanyang.

The pen is a prosperous fan, only for the long day exhibition.

......

Canglan Xianfu met, and said goodbye outside Fuzhou City.

I said that if I was alive in three years, I would go back to you.

Now, three years have passed.

Do you remember me?

Changtian, I am the red ink, the red ink you once had light, the red ink you saved, the red ink that parted.

......

Thoughts pulled down the night.

In the ghost forest, the five lone travelers in the speed suddenly stopped, and wisps of three-colored flames rose into the air, illuminating the surrounding forest.

A bald man wearing a yellow monk's robe, listening to the big belly, patted his belly, slowly walked out, looked at the lone traveler in front of him, Tang Tingdrunk and others, when his eyes fell on Tang Ranyun, he suddenly showed a fine light, clapped his palms and said, "Not bad, not bad." It's been a long time since the brothers have played with a woman, let alone such a beautiful woman, brothers, except for women, there is no one left!"

"Are you a "lewd monk" Tongbao Taoist?!" exclaimed the lone wanderer.

"Oh, you have heard my name

You're from Crying Soul City, and who are you going to eat?" asked the Tongbao Daoist, looking at the saw blade in the lone wanderer's hand.

"Under the lone traveler, under the Nine Masters of the Crying Soul City, I will run errands. The lone traveler said quickly.

"Oh, it turned out to be the subordinates of the Nine Blind Men, in this case, you can go, tell the Nine Blind Men, send 100,000 Yin Spirit Stones tomorrow, otherwise, in the future, I will kill one of his people." ”

The lone traveler hurriedly agreed, and planned to take someone away. But I heard the Tongbao Daoist snort coldly and said, "Are you ignoring the words of the Daoist? What I said is, you can go! But I didn't say that other people can go." ”

The lone traveler's face changed, he looked at the four people behind him, then at the Tongbao Dao people, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sorry everyone!"

After the lone traveler finished speaking, he left in a hurry, leaving the panicked and desperate Tang Ting drunk four.

Seeing the lone traveler leaving, Tongbao Daoist raised his head to the two behind him, and said with a sneer: "Go and cut off his head, give it to the nine blind men, and tell the nine blind people that his people have violated the rules of leading the team, and if they don't hand over one million Yin Spirit Stones, their people won't leave the Crying Soul City in the future." ”

When the two heard this, they laughed and flew out, chasing the lone traveler who had just left.

Tang Tingzui, Tang Ranyun, Han You, and Wei Yun looked at the Tongbao Daoist in front of them, and the fear in their hearts became stronger and stronger. The lone traveler was a third-layer Fire Spirit Root monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, and when he heard his name, he felt unable to resist, which showed that the person who came was famous!

And Tang Tingzui is only a Jin Linggen monk on the second layer of the Yuan Infant Stage, Han You, Wei Yun and Tang Ranyun are only Jindan middle and late stage monks!

Tang Ranyun hid behind Tang Ting's drunkenness, his body trembled, especially the "lewd monk" Tongbao Taoist who kept staring at Tang Ranyun, which made Tang Ranyun even more afraid!

Tang Ting took a step forward and shouted: "We are the people of Baililou in Zhongdu, if you dare to be presumptuous, don't blame Baililou for stepping on the ghosts!"

After hearing this, Tongbao Daoist laughed, touched his bald head with a pair of big hands, and said: "Baililou? No wonder the woman who came out is so delicate." It's a pity that it's not Tai Yu, otherwise, our brothers can still taste the taste of the first beauty in Baililou, haha. ”

A group of ghosts burst out laughing, their voices full of ** **.

Tongbao Daoist swept around the big ghosts, ghost pawns and many wandering spirits, and said: "Brothers, don't be idle, if you want to have a good time, you have to do it as soon as possible!"

With the order of Tongbao Daoren, three big ghosts and a hundred ghost pawns stepped forward one after another, and the wandering spirits were buzzing and screaming around the periphery, biting the nerves of Tang Ranyun and others, a burst of dizziness made Tang Ranyun, Han You, and Wei Yun a little distracted, Tang Ting drunk and stopped the three big ghosts, but the other ghost pawns had already rushed towards Han You and Wei Yun.

Sword light, sword light.

The black mist rises, the ghost fire dances wildly, the voice is hoarse and angry, and the blood is warm and yellow.

Han You and Wei Yun are dead.

Looking at the lush forest leaves without looking away, I want to see the darkness and see the starry sky.

But everything was in vain. Ye Piao, corpse cold......

Tang Tingdrunk was stopped by three big ghosts and dozens of ghost pawns, and he couldn't be separated.

Tang Ranyun stood alone, the flickering light of the dagger in his hand was so dim, and his trembling hands were so weak.

Death, it turns out, is so close to oneself.

Tongbao Daoist walked towards Tang Ranyun with a smile, Tang Ranyun wanted to retreat, but found that his steps were thousand.

Tongbao Daoist smiled lewdly and stretched out his greasy hand, and with a slight wave, the dagger in Tang Ranyun's hand flew out, and his delicate hand couldn't help but tremble.

Just as the fingers of Tongbao Daoist were about to grab Tang Ranyun's hand, an abrupt voice came softly from Tang Ranyun's ear: "I said earlier, you still have one dagger missing......

ps: I've been writing for more than ten hours, I'm tired, I'll update it later tomorrow, I'm too tired to break out......

I really can't write ten more, haha, thank you for your support, and shout again in the snow, ask for a monthly pass, and recommend a ticket!