Chapter 974: The Ghost Immortal in the Ghost Sword Temple
Douxian Mountain.
The mountain is 6,600 meters high, and the top of the mountain is a flat land. There is a hill not far behind the mountain, 3,400 meters, called Guillotine Mountain.
It is said that in ancient times, the two mountains were one, and a third of them were cut off by a certain god with a sword, and the large one became the Douxian Mountain without a mountain top, and the small one became the Guillotine Mountain with only the peaks left.
The platform on Douxian Mountain has become a holy place for duels, and from time to time people come to duel on the platform on the top of the mountain, and over time it has the name "Douxian Mountain".
There is a ruined temple on the top of the three peaks of the broken head, which is in disrepair for a long time and no one has set foot on it. There is a decayed wooden plaque hanging on the temple gate, on which are written the words "Broken Soul Temple", and the font is barely legible.
But it is this dilapidated place, which is regarded as the most dangerous place within a radius of 800 miles, because there is a ghost immortal living in this temple, whose name is nine and the number of the Tao is extinct.
At this moment, a group of people came to the dilapidated Broken Soul Temple. Walking in the forefront are Huang Fengqi and his two twin fairy wives, he is indeed doting on Sikong Xin and Sikong Ling, the two sisters, taking them with him wherever he goes, and not giving anyone a chance to cuckold himself.
Also coming over were Xiao Jingxuan, a virtuous real person from the Holy Book Gate, and Jiang Hanshuang, a frost fairy who was wearing a wide robe but still couldn't hide his big belly, and Yin Yue Fairy of the Immortal Society.
The magical boy from the mortal world of Middle Earth, the number one Yin thief who everyone has been punished, fights the immortal mountain with the master of the Infinite Sect. This kind of hot event, how can it be missing the handicap of the fairy club?
So, even when she was waiting for the door, Fairy Yin Yue was also operating with her Feishu, taking the list of bets and adjusting the odds.
The handicap opened by the fairy club is one to ten, Huang Fengqi is one, and Luoyang is ten. If you bet on Huang Feng Qi to win, you can win one immortal gold coin by betting on ten immortal gold coins. If you bet on Luoyang to win, you can win ten coins by betting on one immortal gold coin. Even if it is such an unbalanced handicap, the vast majority of people bet on Huangfeng Qisheng, and there are very few people who bet on Luoyang to win, and there are very few bets, which is purely a psychology of buying an underdog with a small and broad one.
In front of the Ghost Sword Temple, Huang Fengqi frowned, he was here with the Sect Master of the Immeasurable Sect, and the Ghost Immortal Chongjiu didn't come out to greet him!
Suddenly, a gloomy wind rose, and a gloomy voice came from the dilapidated Ghost Sword Temple: "Are you here to seek revenge, or what are you doing?"
Huang Fengqi raised his voice and said:
"The deity is the sect master of the Immeasurable Sect, and the ghost immortal Chongjiu came out to see it."
"It turned out to be Sect Master Huang, I mean such a big battle, I thought it was the enemy who came to the door." As soon as the conversation changed, Chongjiu said again, "Sect Master Huang wait a minute, Xiaoxian can clean up the house before he can see people."
"Okay." Huang Fengqi didn't put on a score, just stood at the door and waited.
Sikong Xin and Sikong Ling each grabbed one of Huang Fengqi's arms, and the sisters looked like little birds.
Jiang Hanshuang's eyebrows frowned slightly, in her current situation, anyone who shows affection in front of her is an enemy.
But at this moment, the fetus moved again, and the already depressed mood was even worse.
Xiao Jingxuan came to Fairy Yin Yue's side and smiled elegantly: "Fairy Yin Yue is really wealthy, we have nothing to do here, but you always have money."
"Dade Zhenren, you also came to bet on the Huang Sect Master to win, didn't you also make a profit?" Fairy Yin Yue replied, but she didn't even look at Xiao Jingxuan.
Xiao Jingxuan shook his head: "My Holy Book Sect is a scholarly sect, I enter the Tao with virtue, and I never gamble."
"And what about prostitution?" Fairy Yin Yue asked.
Xiao Jingxuan coughed dryly: "The so-called fair lady and gentleman are good, I don't prostitute, but I will also be close to a good woman when I meet them, if I can be happy with each other, it will be a good thing."
Fairy Yin Yue glanced at Xiao Jingxuan at this time, and smiled at the corner of her mouth.
Xiao Jingxuan was slightly stunned, secretly happy in his heart.
After all, she is the second fairy on the list of beautiful immortals, which one of her beauty, temperament and figure is not one in a million? If, as he wishes, the two love each other and embrace each other, it is undoubtedly a good story for the ages!
But just when Xiao Jingxuan felt that there was a drama and was secretly happy in his heart, Fairy Yin Yue added another sentence: "Dade is a real person
, the two love each other makes good things, and it is the first time I have met someone who has said that the white prostitute is so fresh and refined, and it is worthy of being the young master of the Holy Book Gate."
Siu King Xuan: "......"
At this time, the temple door of the Ghost Sword Temple opened, and there was a phantom standing at the door, and only a faint silhouette could be seen in the natural light, and even the face could not be seen clearly.
It was the ghost immortal Chongjiu who came, the extinction son.
Ghost immortals are extremely rare, because their spirit form has an innate advantage in the assassination field, so the fairy world is
"It's hard to find." Although the strength of the Wuliang Sect is not bad, and it is ranked among the eight major sects in the immortal world, there are no ghosts and immortals. It's not that the financial resources are insufficient, but it's really hard to find.
In the early years, Huang Fengqi once heard that a ghost fairy lived alone in the wilderness, and he personally came to recruit three times before and after. However, the ghost immortal never agreed to join the Infinite Sect, and later simply moved away, leaving only an empty grass house. Therefore, there is a story of Huang Fengqi's three visits to the grass house in the territory of the Infinite Sect, which is a good story for a while.
"A few immortals, please come in." Jujiu spoke.
Huang Fengqi and his entourage entered the Ghost Sword Temple.
There was a tree in the courtyard, but it had been dead for years. There was grass on the ground, but it was all dead grass that was yellow and yellow. The surrounding area of this Ghost Sword Temple is dense and full of life, but there is no life here.
Chongjiu opened the temple door.
A crow pounced out of it, quacked twice, and perched on the tops of the dead tree, staring at the group with a pair of dead fish white eyes.
Chongjiu stood at the door and stretched out his hand to invite.
The light in the hall was dim, and his spirit body was much clearer, and the face could barely see the facial features, it was a skeletal face covered with skin and bones, which was very terrifying.
Sikong Xin and Sikong Ling saw that it was dirty and gloomy inside, and they showed a displeased look on their faces.
Huang Fengqi said, "I won't go in, let's talk about it here."
"What?" Heavy nine cherished words like gold.
Huang Fengqi said, "Tomorrow at noon, I will fight Luoyang to the death on Douxian Mountain. That kid is a wicked Yin thief, and I don't want to get my hands dirty, so I want you to kill him, even if you are seriously injured."
Chong Jiu sneered, "Sect Master Huang is really noble, and he is afraid of getting his hands dirty in a duel, so he wants to borrow my dirty hands."
Huang Fengqi's expression became gloomy.
"However, I'm not from the Infinite Sect, and I'm afraid that the little immortal can't do anything about it." Chongjiu doesn't give face at all.
Huang Fengqi waved his hand, and a letter flew towards the palace gate.
Chongjiu stretched out his hand to take it, took out the letter and looked at it, a look of surprise appeared on a skeleton's face: "Sect Master's hand...... Okay, I'll take it."
"That kid will come from the direction of Kurosawa." As he spoke, Huang Fengqi had already walked eight meters away with his two fairy wives.