Chapter Eighty-Eight: Returning

The red-clothed ghost king has now recovered his torn clothes, except that it is a little more illusory than before, and it is not much different from the previous period of total victory.

She floated, her jade feet less than half a meter above the ground, and followed Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao paused slightly, looked at the red-clothed ghost king, and seemed to wonder why she appeared.

"Well, that, I haven't been in this world for a long time, come out and see the things in this world." The red-clothed ghost king Lian Mang explained, for fear that Lin Xiao would find out something.

"Since you like it, then you don't have to enter the Nashen Pendant, and the Nashen Pendant will be a gift for you." Lin Xiao took off the pendant from his waist and threw it at the red-clothed ghost king.

"Ah, send me?" The red-clothed ghost king was stunned for a moment, and took the pendant that was thrown at her.

For her, this pendant is a treasure, and she can go into it to cultivate on weekdays.

"Also, your strength is comparable to the seventh level of qi refining now, but you are still too weak." Immediately, Lin Xiao's fingers tapped slightly, and a ray of light disappeared into the mind of the red-clothed ghost king.

"This is a ghost cultivation method, it is a four-star cultivation method, compared to the method you cultivate, it is only stronger than the weakness." Lin Xiao spoke again, as if this four-star exercise was nothing in his eyes.

This is indeed what Lin Xiao spent 8,000 merit points to exchange, which is not too expensive or cheap.

Now there are only more than 20,000 merit points left in the body.

The red-clothed ghost king felt the cultivation technique in his mind, and was stunned again.

This is not a little stronger than the method she cultivated, the method she cultivated was only one star at best, and it was still incomplete because she had obtained it in the land of the Nine Shadows.

Later, with that exercise, I cultivated to the innate realm.

By chance, she met King Qin Guang among the Ten Palaces of Yama, and under the arrangement of King Qin Guang, she entered the Shura Ghost Domain and became one of the Eight Great Ghost Kings.

With the one-star exercise, he can cultivate to such a point, which is enough to see the horror of the red-clothed ghost king.

The exercises that Lin Xiao gave her, she was confident that she could go further in a short period of time, and she who originally wanted to break through through the battle no longer needed it.

At this moment, she even regretted it a little in her heart, she didn't want the Ten Halls Hades to appear, and she looked at Lin Xiao's eyes, and even apologized.

"Master, I'd better go back to the Divine Pendant." After saying that, the red-clothed ghost king was about to enter the Nashen Pendant again.

"Not necessarily." Lin Xiao stopped the red-clothed ghost king, and in the end, she could only float with a worried heart, synchronized with Lin Xiao.

"What's your name? The Red Ghost King shouldn't be your name, right? On the way, Lin Xiao asked.

"Yun Qingge." The red-clothed ghost king replied.

Lin Xiao smiled faintly, "Yun Qingge, the red-clothed ghost king Yun Qingge, a good name." ”

"But since you are out of the Shura Ghost Snake, some habits need to be changed in the future, such as the way of acting."

Lin Xiao looked at the floating Yun Qingge, now that she is out of the Shura Ghost Brake, she can't float around all day long, I'm afraid that everyone will know that she is a ghost?

"Oh." Yun Qingge seemed to be a little aggrieved, like a little girl who had been wronged, falling from mid-air.

This scene, if it is seen by the group of ghost kings in the ghost domain, I am afraid that my jaw will drop in shock, this is still the head of the eight ghost kings, the red-clothed ghost king with terrifying strength?

"You're still floating, get out of here, buy you a pair of shoes, and it's never too late to go."

Hearing Lin Xiao's words, Yun Qingge finally showed joy.

But soon, a pair of red shoes appeared on her feet, wrapping jade feet, which matched her red clothes, Yun Qingge smiled: "Is this the case? ”

Lin Xiao was a little helpless, his feelings were that he thought too much, this red-clothed ghost king didn't have no shoes, he just didn't want to wear shoes, he just liked to be barefoot.

A few miles away from where Lin Xiao and Yun Qingge were, Tu You said to Jingkong: "Master, let's say goodbye here, please take care of the master." ”

"Amitabha, take care of the two donors." Jingkong held the Buddha Rite in his hand.

Immediately, Tu Yougang turned around to leave, as if he remembered something, "By the way, master, can you tell me something?" ”

"But the donor wants to know, about the Lin donor?" The quiet sky seems to be able to see Tu You's thoughts.

"Master, can you say that?" Tu You was looking forward to it.

"Amitabha, about the matter of Lord Lin, it is inconvenient for the old man to tell him, if Lord Lin can get out of the Shura Ghost Temple, it will not be long before he will be famous in China."

Tu Youyan heard this, and felt a little inexplicable loss in his heart, yes, a human immortal saved their lives, but in the end, he stopped the red-clothed ghost king alone.

The legendary red-clothed ghost king, his strength is too terrifying, can this Lin Gongzi get out of the Shura ghost brake?

"Miss, let's go, Jiren has his own natural appearance, besides, what can we do in the battle of people and immortals?"

The three of them were relatively silent, sighed, and left separately.

In the Shura Ghost Domain, there was a piece of news that shook the hearts of the seven ghost kings of the Shura Ghost Domain.

"What? Is the red-clothed ghost king fallen? ”

When almost all the ghost kings heard the news, they all had the expression of seeing a ghost.

In Xuanyun Town, Qin Yu, who had been waiting for two days, stood in front of the window of a hotel, looking at the direction in which Lin Xiao and Jingkong had left.

In the past two days, her eyes would often look there, as if she wanted to see that familiar figure, the terrifying existence of the sword defeating the fairyland.

Suddenly, her eyes were slightly happy, "Master of the Silent Sky? ”

I saw Jingkong holding a Buddhist staff and walking slowly, but he didn't see Lin Xiao's figure.

Qin Yu didn't hesitate, turned around and ran downstairs.

Not long after, she had already appeared on the opposite side of the Silent Sky, and Qin Yu felt a little strange in her heart, "Master of the Quiet Sky, where is Mr. Lin?" ”

When Jingkong heard this, there was a trace of sadness in his eyes, "Amitabha, Lord Lin is a great and good person, in order to save us and others, one person stopped the red-clothed ghost king, and now the old man does not know where Lord Lin is." ”

"The Ghost King in Red?" Qin Yu repeated the name, his gaze met Jingkong, "She's strong?"

Jingkong's face showed a solemn expression, "Very strong, can kill immortals." ”

When Qin Yu heard this, his face turned pale, as if he was asking, and he seemed to be saying to himself, "He'll be fine, right?" ”

Jingkong was silent, and he was silent for a few breaths before he said slowly: "Amitabha, the old man doesn't know, I just hope that Lord Lin can survive this calamity." ”

However, at this moment, Qin Yu in front of him showed a touch of joy and exclaimed, "Mr. Lin." ”

Hearing this, Jingkong turned his head to look, but for a moment, his originally calm face couldn't help but be surprised, "Red clothes...", the two words just came out, but he was forcibly stopped.

Looking at the graceful and peerless figure beside Lin Xiao, even the quiet sky couldn't help but shake Wei Wei.

That is the most terrifying existence in the Shura Ghost Domain, and now that it is born, if the red-clothed ghost king causes trouble in the world, I am afraid it will be a disaster for one party.

It's just that what makes Jingkong wonder is why this red-clothed ghost king ran out and was still with Lin Xiao.

Since ancient times, there has been no precedent for the ghost king to come out of the Shura ghost shassa.

"Mr. Lin, who is this?" When Jingkong was full of thoughts, Qin Yu's voice came.