Mo Shangsang led the children of the ghost clan of the Yingdu School Palace to bypass the Yangchun Soldier Town and rush towards the Sword Gate Soldier Town, which was known as the most dangerous in the world.

If you want to go to Hangu Soldier Town, you must pass through Jianmen Soldier Town, and as long as you pass the Jianmen Soldier Town, it is a thousand miles of red cliffs, and you will be able to travel thousands of miles to the Great Wall.

"Holy Son, don't we continue to track down Chen Ge, just let him go back to the Great Wall?" said cautiously as the ghost clan disciple from the Yiying Capital Academy Palace who followed him closely.

The Holy Son in front of him was notoriously moody and unpredictable, and the disciples of the Ghost Clan who died in his hands because they did not suit his wishes may not be as many as the people of the foreign race who died in his hands.

"Chasing?" After hearing the question of the person behind him, Mo Shangsang stopped his figure and asked rhetorically.

"Holy Son. This is just some of the villain's opinions, Chen Ge may have known that we are secretly arranging in Wagang Soldier Town, and this time he lost their traces and obviously has doubts about us, so if he is allowed to return to the Great Wall, it may cause some bad effects on the ghost clan of His Royal Highness the Holy Son, after all, their human race pays attention to a person who is fearful. ”

The disciple of the Yingdu Academy Palace stood behind him respectfully, not daring to take a breath, and carefully considering his words, for fear that if he said the wrong word, he would die in the witch domain and be difficult to return to the ghost clan.

"Do you know that you lost it?" Mo Shangsang snorted coldly and said with an unhappy face.

"It's the villain's fault, and I ask the Holy Son to confess!" The disciple of the Yingdu Academy Palace fell to his knees with a thud, bowed his head and said in a deep voice, and all the children of the ghost clan behind him fell to the ground.

"Kneel pretty fast, but I'm a little embarrassed to punish you. Mo Shangsang turned to look at the Yingdu Academy Palace disciple named Mo Qiansi, and smiled: "For your Mo surname, I will spare your life today, and when I return to the ghost clan, I will allow you to follow me." ”

"Thank you, Your Highness. It can be said that Mo Qiansi, who has ascended to the sky in one step, suppressed the joy in his heart, bowed down and shouted.

"Mo Qiansi. Do you know why I chose to return directly to the Great Wall, regardless of whether he lived or died?" Mo Shangsang looked at the outline of the looming city in the distance as if he were all living beings, and said in a deep voice.

"My subordinates are stupid, but I believe that His Highness the Holy Son must have a good plan in his heart. Mo Qiansi complimented.

Mo Shangsang smiled loudly when he heard this, turned his head to look at Mo Qiansi, who was as humble as a wild dog in his eyes, and laughed: "I just found out now that you Mo Qiansi is really condescending in the Yingdu Academy. ”

Then he turned his head again, looking at this thousands of miles of great Wu Domain, his desperate eyes wanted to see through the territory at a glance, and said lightly: "Mo said that his Chen Ge can avoid the pursuit of Mu Jiatang Qianyan and the encirclement and interception of the green armor army, even if he can avoid the two and successfully return to the Great Wall."

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)

, but so what?"

"Back to the Great Wall, back to that territory, I am the real Holy Son of the Ghost Clan, with Grandpa Qin Guangwang outside my side, is it possible that they dare to touch me if I return to the Great Wall to participate in the Song of the Ministers, and if I return to the Great Wall to participate in the Song of the Witch Clan, will he be able to afford the crime of fornicating with the Wu Clan and murdering the children of my Ghost Clan?"

In the end, he sneered and said, "Do you say that at that time, the people of the Great Wall, the Heavens and the Hundred Clans, will they believe in me, the Holy Son of the Ghost Clan, or will they believe in the song of the nobody?"

"Your Highness is wise. Mo Qiansi shouted.

"So I'm really worried that he won't be able to return to the Great Wall, so that many of the backhands I have prepared will not be needed. Mo Shang Sang laughed, and the piercing weird laughter made the corners of Mo Qiansi's eyes twitch behind him, and he shuddered.

"This is really not to worry about the Holy Son. A joking sound rang out over the canopy.

Mo Shangsang's cruel laughter stopped abruptly, his expression was grim, he looked around at the tumbling sea of clouds where no one was seen, and his face was ugly: "Which young person is hiding his head and tail here?"

As soon as Mo Shangsang's words fell, a sound came from all directions, "It is said that you don't do bad things on weekdays, and you are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night, what's the matter, the holy son of our ghost clan will also have a time when he is a thief?"

Mo Shangsang bombarded a spiritual power training in his palm on a sea of clouds, and the sea of clouds was shattered by the spiritual power training in an instant, but there was still no human figure in sight.

"Chen Ge, I know it's you!" Mo Shangsang's eyes flashed, and he shouted loudly: "Since you are here, show up, it just so happens that I have something to talk to you about." ”

Behind Mo Shangsang, a sea of clouds churned, as if someone had broken up his sleeves, and a man in black walked out of the sea of clouds.

"What? His Royal Highness the Holy Son is going to talk to me about how to get rid of me unknowingly?" Ji Ge slowly walked out of the sea of clouds, and the qi under his feet was as steady as the steps of the stairs, standing behind the disciples of the Yingdu Academy, a sneer hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and asked.

Suddenly, the disciples of the Yingdu Academy Palace turned around and looked back, their expressions were vigilant, and the spiritual power on their bodies flowed out inadvertently, and each of them sacrificed a spiritual trick in their palms.

Mo Shangsang turned around abruptly after hearing the noise behind him, and after finding that Ji Ge was the only one who came, he laughed and said, "What?

Ji Ge shrugged his shoulders and said noncommittally, "Don't you think you have something to say to me?"

Mo Shangsang squinted his eyes when he heard this, staring at the churning and surging sea of clouds around him, he didn't believe that the latter might happen, so the only explanation was that Bai Luohua and they were hiding in the sea of clouds, planning to take advantage of their carelessness and attack themselves.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)

"Don't look at it, it's just me. Ji Ge spread his hands and said.

"You're here to die?" Mo Shangsang laughed, "You were stupid by him in Wagang Soldier Town?"

At this time, Ji Singer flipped his palm, and there was an extra paper fan in his hand, and his paper fan shook gently, his long hair flew and he was full of spirit, "Exactly." ”

Mo Shangsang noticed that one side of the paper fan was written with the words "Sword Pavilion and Cui Wei", and the rest were blank and there was no pen note.

"The Great Wall ministers are singing, I have come to ask for death today, and I hope that His Royal Highness the Holy Son will be fulfilled. The paper fan flicked Ji Ge's chest, and Ji Ge said loudly.

Mo Shangsang stared at Ji Ge with cold eyes, unable to understand what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd.

Mo Shangsang waved his sleeves, and Mo Qiansi, who volunteered to saddle the front and back of the horse, led the children of the Yingdu School Palace to surround Ji Ge.

Ji Ge casually glanced at the ghost clan disciples who were coming closer to him, covered in black smoke, slowly put the paper fan away, gently patted the palm of his hand and said slowly: "I have always heard that the holy son of the ghost clan is moody and uncertain. As a result, I didn't expect that the suspicion was so heavy, is it possible that you think everyone will harm you?"

Mo Shangsang's index finger and thumb gently twisted and rubbed, and sneered: "I may not be guarded against others, but I will not take Chen Ge lightly no matter what, if I didn't have such a mind, I wouldn't be in the position of the Holy Son of the Ghost Clan today." ”

Hearing this, Ji Ge's index finger lightly clasped on the bone of the paper fan, and said calmly: "Don't you want to kill me yourself?"

After Mo Shangsang saw the look on Ji Ge's face, he became more and more sure that things were not so simple, and he smiled, "I'm not in a hurry." ”

Ji Ge's index finger snapped lightly on the fan bone again, and in an instant, the paper fan in his hand turned into a long sword with an extremely luxurious scabbard.

"Since His Highness the Holy Son is not in a hurry to do it, then let's do it. Ji Ge put his right hand on the hilt of the sword and whispered towards a void beside him.

"Sure enough, there are still people!" Mo Shangsang's expression was grim, and he followed Ji Ge's gaze towards the void, but the void was calm and unharmed, and there was no one in sight.

"Mo Shangsang, where do you look?" Zheng Ji Ge pulled out the long sword, and the tip of Yongyule's sword pointed directly at Mo Shangsang, "kindly" reminded: "People are behind you." ”

Mo Shangsang woke up suddenly when he heard this, but before he could turn around, he noticed a chill coming from behind him, and the frost spread along his arm to his palm.

Suddenly, half of his body was directly frozen.

"Frosty, icy and flowery. ”

A cold voice sounded slowly behind him, without the slightest hint of human fireworks.

(End of chapter)