Tang Lu immediately reported it: "Golden and fire dual attributes." ”

"There's really fire. Let it breathe fire and help me ...... from now on" Zhan Fengzi thought that he was indeed not a person who could cook, so he changed his words abruptly, "No, help you cook porridge, Zhan Fuyao can drink porridge now." ”

Tang Lu said: "Okay." ”

He replied too quickly and smoothly, and it took Zhan Fengzi a while to react, and said with a cold face: "Go aside." ”

Luo Qingyin slowly watched the interaction between the two and smiled silently.

After a while, the spirit grass porridge was boiled, and several people gathered around the table to discuss yin-yang tea and yin-yang leaves while drinking porridge.

They came in by accident and didn't know anything about Yin-Yang City, but after hearing what the girl said, they all became interested in Yin-Yang tea.

Anyway, they will stay in Yin Yang City for a while, and if they can find some good spirit plants or spirit treasures by the way, it will be the best.

It's a pity that none of the four of them are familiar with Yin-Yang City, and they haven't heard of Yin-Yang tea, so they can't discuss much meaningful things.

Zi Yunchen pondered for a moment, and then said, "You guys work hard to recover and cultivate first, and when I have time, I'll go out and ask or look for Ling Kun." ”

If the Yin Yang Tea can help with cultivation, they definitely have to get it.

Because, I don't know when the Tianluo Temple will send people to find the clones of the other Phoenix Blades.

They have to be ready all the time.

After drinking the spirit grass porridge, Zi Yunchen took out the Xuanjing and quickly laid out a formation on the inner wall of the ghost tower.

As he put the superb Xuanjing of the Array Eye on it, there was a ripple on the wall, and countless ice attribute Xuan Qi condensed into an ice mirror on the wall, taking in all the conditions outside the Ghost Tower.

Looking at the bustling crowd outside the gate of the Ghost Tower, Zhan Fengzi said strangely: "Why are there so many people? And with their eyes on this, do they want to kill in? ”

Luo Qingyin stared at the ice mirror, and the corners of his lips hooked a cold arc: "No, look at their eyes." ”

After dawn, the soul guide bead brightened, and the news of the return of the ghost king quickly spread in Yangcheng.

The Ghost Tower is the only building in Yinyang City that does not change day and night, but the building itself has a prohibition that ordinary people cannot approach, and everyone looks at it from afar.

Or want to see the demeanor of the ghost king.

Or curious about what will happen to Yin Yang City.

Or want to take the opportunity to hug the thigh of the ghost king...... It is said that the Ghost King is the only one who is not afraid of the daytime ghost in Yang City! If they meet him and pick up the little spiritual treasure that he leaked from between his fingers, they can laugh at Yin Yang City.

But when they did this, they couldn't go out to find out the news of Yin Yang Tea for the time being.

Zi Yunchen's eyes showed a touch of helplessness, and he shook his head and said, "You don't have to go out, you can cultivate with peace of mind, and I'll ask Ling Kun later." ”

At the same time, the Yangcheng City Lord's Mansion.

The girl who tried to buy and sell by force stood in front of four or five subordinates and asked, "Are you sure those people entered the ghost tower last night?" ”

"It's true!" One of them saluted, "Countless ghost cultivators have seen them enter with their own eyes, and there is no second group of people entering. ”

The girl frowned and said, "Those people are clearly living people, how can they be ghost kings?" Could it be that the ghost king did not leave at all, but was just in retreat inside. They stumbled in by mistake and woke up the Ghost King? ”

You look at me, I look at you, and I don't dare to squeak.

There is such a possibility, but it is said that the Ghost King has left Yin Yang City for thousands of years......

"Or did they break in by mistake and were discovered by the Ghost King, and the Ghost King returned?" The girl muttered to herself as she guessed.

The subordinates didn't dare to make a sound, let her say whatever she wanted.

At this moment, a guard walked quickly and saluted, "Miss, the city lord has asked you to come over and discuss the matter of meeting the ghost king." ”

A smile immediately changed to the girl's face: "I'll be here soon." ”

The city lord of Yang City had the intention of visiting, and the city lord of Yin City was the same.

During the day, the city lord of Yangcheng brought his daughter and a dozen cronies to the gate of the ghost tower in person, asking to see the ghost king.

Zi Yunchen is not a real ghost king, so he naturally won't pay attention to it.

The city lord of Yangcheng waited from the morning until the sun set.

Before leaving, the girl looked back at the quietly standing ghost tower and shouted, "Master of the Flame Wolf, I know that you are not the Ghost King!" Don't pretend to be ghosts inside, and the ghost king will never spare you when he comes back! ”

As soon as these words came out, all the people who paid attention to the ghost tower looked at her with surprised eyes.

She raised her chin: "Two men and two women, with two spirit beasts, one red and one white, what I saw with my own eyes yesterday are all living humans. ”

The girl's name is Yang Tiantian, she is the daughter of the city lord of Yangcheng, and she is famous in Yangcheng.

Hearing her words, the people will be skeptical.

"If it's not the Ghost King, why would the Soul Guide Bead light up?"

"If it weren't for the Ghost King, would they be the chosen heirs of the Ghost King?"

"It's not the Ghost King, can you really enter the Ghost Tower?"

For so many years, no one has ever been able to break through the prohibition of the ghost tower and go inside.

If it's really someone who has nothing to do with it, will the ghost tower let them in?

Yang Tiantian's words were not convincing to the public, and everyone talked about it, but they couldn't get the right answer.

Until nightfall, there was not a single sound from the ghost tower, and Zi Yunchen did not give any reaction, they had no choice but to leave.

In the evening, the city lord of Yin City rushed to the door of the ghost tower with the ghost cultivator to pay a visit, but Zi Yunchen was still unmoved, and he cultivated in the ghost tower with peace of mind.

After a few days in a row, Yin Yang City's attention to the ghost tower gradually stopped.

The Ghost Tower was originally the place where the Yin and Yang Qi was the heaviest, but when Ling Kun left, he had gathered all the Yin and Evil Qi into the Soul Chain, and now it was the cleanest place.

However, the Ghost Tower was not suitable for dual cultivation, Luo Qingyin took out the Ice and Fire Furnace and refined a month's worth of cultivation liquid for the four of them, and the four of them cultivated separately.

With the passage of time, half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, and the bodies of the four people have been adjusted to the best state, and the mysteries around their bodies are rich and faintly growing.

Zi Yunchen called Ling Kun through the connection of his divine sense, and finally got a response.

At night, when the Yang City became the Yin City, the Yang Road became the Yin Road, and when countless Yin Spirits and Ghost Cultivators were wandering the streets, absorbing Yin Qi to cultivate and even fight, the gates of the Yin City suddenly opened silently.

It was as if the sound of ringing and dingdong sounded, and an unprecedented sense of oppression struck.

But all the ghosts knew that it wasn't Huanpei's voice.

It was the sound of the soul chain!

They all looked in the direction of the city gate, and a black robe appeared in their field of vision.

The feet are staggering, the clothes are in the wind, and the yin wind raises the flowing golden hair and lifts it back, fluttering out a perfect arc.

As they floated through the streets, all the ghosts could see their beautiful faces, beautiful postures, moon-like wrists and slender necks wearing soul chains, making a crisp sound when their clothes rose with the wind.

Ghost King!

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Today's state hasn't fully recovered, and I'm sorry to be late

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