Chapter 62: You Vulgar Man!

In the face of the mysterious man's angry rebuke, the one-horned ghost king's heart was full of fear, and he didn't dare to complain at all.

Because the person in front of him is one of the main messengers behind the scenes, and he is the existence that all the creatures of the abyss rely on, and the fate of all races in the future will be in their hands.

"Now that all the clans of the Abyss are taking action for the holy war, and you, as the ghost king, are hiding in the rear to have fun, can I understand that the ghost clan has given up?" The black-robed envoy said coldly.

"Wronged, the small one has already sent an army to attack the Great Zhou Dynasty, I believe that the Zhou Emperor will soon be forced to make a move, and then his details will be exposed, and the small one will be more sure to deal with him!" The one-horned ghost king trembled in fright, and quickly explained.

If this causes a misunderstanding and delays the future of the entire ghost clan, the rest of the ghost kings can't join forces to tear it apart to vent their anger?

The black-robed envoy laughed angrily, "Fool, the 800,000 army you sent out was already wiped out outside the capital just now!" It didn't have any impact on Emperor Zhou! ”

"How is that possible?!"

The one-horned ghost king's head was buzzing, and his face was stunned.

This army of 800,000 people, there are dozens of ghost generals in the combined realm alone, and there are ten ghost commanders in the Mahayana realm.

As a result, he didn't even enter the capital, and he died completely?

"This Great Zhou Dynasty is actually so powerful?!" The one-horned ghost king's face was ugly.

The black-robed envoy said coldly: "It was not the Great Zhou Dynasty that destroyed your 800,000 army, but a monk who happened to pass through the Great Zhou, and the people in the capital at that time called him Venerable Ye." ”

"Venerable?" The One-Horned Ghost King was stunned, and then became angry, and an alien Mahayana monk dared to disrupt its plan! I'm really impatient!

Although it was surprised by the strength of the other party, for it in the Tribulation Realm, it was nothing at all.

"Just in case, this Immortal Yuan Pill is for you, be sure to take down Da Zhou for me! I won't allow you to fail again! The black-robed emissary's voice was cold and unforgiving.

A purple elixir covered with mysterious patterns slowly floated in front of the one-horned ghost king.

The One-Horned Ghost King knew that this was its last chance, and immediately made up his mind and said in a deep voice: "The little one who goes this time will definitely be as the messenger wishes!" ”

"Huh." The black-robed envoy sneered, and his whole body turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

"Huh" The one-horned ghost king breathed a sigh ......of relief, raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and was extremely angry when he thought that this plan was almost destroyed.

Rumble!

A terrifying aura erupted, and the entire mountain trembled.

The One-Horned Ghost King turned his head to glance at it, raised his hand and grabbed the female cultivator who was huddled in the corner, and roared with a fierce look: "Do you think this king's performance just now is ridiculous?!" Say it!! ”

The female cultivator's face turned pale with fright, and she said in horror: "Big, big king, the little girl has absolutely no ......"

"Slut, you're lying!"

Boom!

The one-horned ghost king grabbed her in a rage, and then flashed into the sky, and his roar echoed in all directions like thunder, "All the soldiers, go out with this king!" ”

"Yes!!"

Subsequently, countless ghosts followed the one-horned ghost king, wrapped in black fog and went straight to Da Zhou.

Tianheden.

Several high-class, veiled palace maids danced gracefully, with the beautiful music played by the geisha, which had a unique artistic conception.

At this time, Ye Junlin and the others were enjoying the highest state banquet of the Great Zhou.

These ingredients are not ordinary things, they are either rare birds and beasts, or they are taken from heaven and earth, so each dish is priceless, and it contains many benefits, and ordinary monks can even break through on the spot after eating it, and they have benefited a lot.

Li Wuqian picked up the wine jar, raised his head and drank it all, his face was a little drunk, and he exclaimed: "This wine is really exciting!" ”

Bai Xiaoxi took a piece of meat and put it in his mouth to chew, and the mouse's face showed a happy expression, "It's delicious~"

Red Chiba took a few bites, and then didn't move the chopsticks again, this action made the prince's heart rise to his throat, and he said tentatively: "Red fairy, is there something that doesn't suit your taste?" ”

Red Chiba crossed his arms and closed his eyes, he just had no appetite for these so-called delicacies of the mountains and seas.

Seeing this, the prince's face was embarrassed.

Ye Junlin said: "Don't pay attention to him, he lost weight!" ”

"I see, the red fairy is really self-disciplined." The prince sighed.

"This seat loses your sister's fat!" The muscles in the corners of Hong Chiba's eyes twitched, and she forcibly endured the anger in her heart, but for now she had to turn a deaf ear and swallow her anger.

The prince picked up his wine glass, stood up and toasted Ye Junlin, and said loudly: "Venerable Ye, it is an honor to entertain a distinguished guest like you on behalf of Da Zhou, I will do it first, you are free." ”

After that, drink it all.

"Well said." Ye Junlin nodded,

The reason why he stayed here was to see if the ghost clan had any new moves, because the task released by the previous system had not yet been rewarded, which made Ye Junlin realize that the task had not been successfully completed.

Smack.

Suddenly, the crown prince clapped his hands, and all the palace maids retreated.

An old man wearing a gray robe with an indifferent face walked into the hall with a guqin on his back.

"This is Master Nangong, is the first musician who deserves to be from my Great Zhou, has a high reputation in many places in Cangzhou, the music he plays is not only beautiful and beautiful, but also contains some kind of profound Taoism, it is an excellent experience for practitioners, there was once a Yuanying monk who was about to end his life, and he came all the way to listen to the music he played, and directly had a feeling, and broke through the god on the spot!"

The prince introduced.

"Old man Nangong Changfeng, I've seen you!" Nangong Changfeng was neither humble nor arrogant, and said lightly.

In his gestures, he revealed an indescribable arrogance.

Ye Junlin rubbed his chin, how does this old guy look like a dick.

"Master Nangong, please start." The prince said in a respectful tone.

Nangong Changfeng sat cross-legged on the ground, put the guzheng on his knees, and slowly plucked the strings with his fingers, making a wonderful sound that resounded throughout the world.

Zheng~!

The music is very coherent and smooth, reverberating in all directions, as if it can cleanse people's souls.

The whole process.

Li Wuzai's face was a little moved, and he listened carefully.

Bai Xiaoxi was intoxicated and couldn't help but shake his body slightly.

Red Chiba was expressionless, and he didn't even bother to raise his eyelids.

As for Ye Junlin, when he heard the second half, he yawned even more, supporting his head with one hand, drowsy.

Nangong Changfeng looked at it in his eyes, and his old face became more and more gloomy.

What do you mean?

Is this contempt for the old man's piano skills?!

How many monks heard the music he played, and thanked Dade for being like a treasure, but how did it become a lullaby here?

Nangong Changfeng felt that his self-esteem was frustrated, and after holding his breath to finish playing, he stood up and said coldly: "His Royal Highness the Prince, if this is the case in the future, there is no need for you to invite the old man, the old man can't afford to lose this person!" ”

The prince coughed dryly, "Master Nangong, what do you mean by this?" ”

Nangong Changfeng stretched out his hand and pointed at Ye Junlin on the main seat, and said indignantly: "You ask him!" ”

The crown prince said cautiously: "Venerable Ye, is it possible that the music played by Master Nangong makes you feel dissatisfied?" ”

Ye Junlin plucked his ears, "It's so-so." ”

He likes high-pitched tunes, Nangong Changfeng plays too gently, and he is a stinky old man, Ye Junlin is not interested at all.

As for the little Taoist meaning contained in the sound of the piano, it has no effect at all on him, a person who lies flat and rotten on weekdays and relies on touching porcelain to cultivate.

"Ugh." The prince's face was embarrassed, but he didn't expect that even the music played by Master Nangong was evaluated as so-so.

This made the prince feel very ridiculous, he was fascinated by what he had just heard!

The prince's heart moved, and he looked at the red Qianye who was still closed, and said secretly: "See, even the red fairy is immersed in it, and the aftertaste is endless with his eyes closed!" ”

After getting this evaluation, Nangong Chang was so angry that he was about to spit out his old blood, which was a naked humiliation for him who was arrogant and famous! It is a trampling on his personality!

"Shut up! You vulgar fellow, you don't know anything about piano music! Nangong Changfeng rebuked angrily in public.

Rumble!

A chilling murderous aura erupted.

"Old thing, you already have a way to die!" Li Wuqi's eyes burst out with a cold light, and he grabbed the handle of the knife on his waist and stood up suddenly, with the intention of pulling out the knife and slashing at Nangong Changfeng.

As long as the master allowed it, he would immediately hack Nangong Changfeng to death.