"Hmph!" replied to the prince with a disdainful snort, and then the person propped up his hands on the armrests of the camphor wood circle chair, stood up, shook his windbreaker and said, "Then what's the matter?"

"Mr. Black Moon!" The prince looked at the figure that stood up angrily, and said in a deep voice, word by word: "This king doesn't have doubts about your strength, but he just doesn't want to sacrifice fearlessly!"

Obviously, no matter how good the prince's cultivation and temper are, at this time, he is a little angry because of the other party's repeated behavior.

"Smack!" There was a crisp sound, and Mr. Heiyue directly shook his hand, split the circle chair he was sitting on in half, and then looked at the others who were looking at each other and said: "Please listen to our good news, if we can't complete this thing, this chair will be our end!" But ......" The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he said coldly: "If the prince wants to live, I'm afraid it will be difficult to obey his fate, if anyone can live under our sword, it will be ours...... Shame!"

When the word "shame" was mentioned, everyone in this room except for the prince felt a chill, and even cold sweat oozed from their backs, as if they had seen an evil ghost.

Even a few generals who have been trained in iron-blooded battles cannot be an exception.

"Farewell!" After saying that, the black shadow turned and walked away, but it was like a ghost who only took one step, and immediately a circle of stars enveloped the person, and suddenly disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Such a strange behavior, coupled with the fact that it was night at this time, a few generals were okay, and Zhilu Dao said that this person was a star-level powerhouse, and he must have reached the realm of the star-level level, and he could tear open the void, but the courteous white-faced man was frightened, if it wasn't for the prince still standing on it, he couldn't lose his demeanor, and he was afraid that he would just sit on the chair and exclaim, "There is a ghost".

"Lord Wang!" the military general in soft armor just now couldn't stand it anymore: "This person is just a wandering ranger, why do you want to ......"

"Hehehe...... Keichaga, you may have heard this king call him 'Mr. Kuroksuki', but maybe you don't have any impression...... But you've heard of the name this king is talking about, right?" Then, the corners of the prince's mouth twitched slightly, and he said, "Dark Night Cultivator, Night Shura, Soul Splitting Sword Ancestor." ”

"What? This person is ...... Infamous, oh no, the famous Soul Splitting Sword Ancestor?" everyone looked at each other at the moment, and they were like a bitter grapefruit in their mouths.

"That's right, now you know what to do, why is it that after hearing the name of Mo Junwu's Haoran Sword Saint, why should he snort coldly. The prince looked at the people below, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, this matter is kept secret from the outside world, don't leak the news, all the gentlemen go back!"

"Yes, my lord. "The other nine people, without the strength of the Soul Splitting Sword Ancestor, naturally couldn't be like him, so they responded and retreated.

When these people went out, it was the military general wearing soft armor who caught up with Lord Long, "My lord, do you think today's behavior of the prince will be a show for the Soul Splitting Sword Ancestor to see, please enter the urn, just want to provoke the Soul Splitting Ancestor to kill Mo Junwu?

"Be cautious, Lord Xi Wubo, the prince's mental technique, how can we speculate. Lord Nalong said this, but his eyes glanced at the general, which meant: "Even if you guess correctly, don't say it, the prince avoids this." ”

At that moment, Lord Long arched his hand to this military general and said, "Xi Wubo, there will be a period later." ”

"Lord Long, there will be a meeting later. The general watched the lord step out of the threshold, stopped, but glanced in the direction of the palace, sighed softly, and then lowered his head and walked out of the door.

At this time, the night of Yunjing City was already as dark as ink.

At the same time, thousands of miles away, the Jedi Desert was already in the twilight.

Finally, the four camels stopped in front of a stone monument that was half sunk in the yellow sand, and only half exposed to the outside.

Among them, the man riding on a camel at the front pulled down his face towel to block the wind and sand of the Gobi, revealing a scarred face: "Three...... The three bosses...... Look, there's a sand dune of evil spirits ahead......"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the stone tablet that had half stepped into the yellow sand and said, "Look, what is written on this is the ghost script." ”

"Ghost text?" One of the people behind couldn't help but be interested when he heard this, patted his camel, came to the half of the stone tablet, pulled down the black scarf on his face, and revealed a young and heroic face.

It was Qin Guyue.

From a distance, he may not feel it, but when he walked up, Qin Guyue found that this stone tablet was extremely huge, even if it was half submerged in the yellow sand, it was still several zhang high, if it wasn't for the scarface who told Qin Guyue before that this was a stone tablet, he would have thought it was a mountain.

"It's ...... "Qin Guyue glanced at himself above under the stone stele, and immediately recognized that this was the seal script, that is, what was said in the history books, the text used in ancient times was the original version of the current script, but many classics were written in seal script, and even some masters deliberately used seal script to write the secrets of the exercises in order to prevent everyone from learning their own exercises in the future.

However, although the seal is primitive, it has not disappeared in life, for example, Qin Guyue first saw the "Taishi Wujing", the handwriting on it is the seal style, and many family crests are also redrawn with seals, such as the Qianjia and the Long family.

But these horse thieves obviously can't understand it...... Therefore, this huge stone tablet has become a symbol of the evil spirit sand dune, and the words on it have naturally become ghost texts.

This stone tablet clearly uses a seal to write a broken word "charm", and I don't know whether the road is the name of the city or the name of the place.

In front of that huge stone tablet, Mo Junwu and Shangguan Tianqi also followed.

"How far is it from the Demon God Castle you said?" Shangguan Tianqi looked at the scarred face and asked directly.

"Boss, there's still almost a day to go, or ...... Let's go back today...... Come back tomorrow......" Scarface said and wanted to slip away, but before the figure could retreat, a hand lifted him up from behind like a chicken.

"Don't play tricks!" Shangguan Tianqi looked at Mo Junwu, who was holding a scarred face in one hand, and said to the poor horse thief leader: "The reason why you are not dead now is because you are still useful, of course, we are different from you, we are not heinous, so when we arrive at the Demon God Castle, we will naturally let you go, so you better not play tricks!"

"But, but, big brother!" the leader of the horse thieves cried, "This place is a sand dune of evil spirits, and ...... at night It's a weird night!"

"Oh?" Shangguan Tianqi said and looked at the scar-faced horse thief leader, then at the dead desert in front of him, and then laughed like a demon: "That's right, you lead the way in front, if we encounter something weird, we can just run away, yes, yes! I can't let you go!"

"Okay, don't play tricks!" Mo Junwu, who was holding the neck of the horse thief leader, came out to play a round: "The strength of a few of us, you must have seen it, if you are really in danger in this evil spirit sand dune, we will not die without help, but if you use any tricks, I don't mind if there is an extra pile of minced meat under my hands now, it's a big deal that a few of us go in to find the demon god castle by ourselves!"

"Don't, don't, don't ......" Scarface's face immediately softened, his bones softened, and his tone softened. "I'll just take you inside...... I bring ......."

"It's good to be like this earlier!" Qin Guyue, who had been looking at the stone tablet, smiled coldly, turned around, looked at the funny scarred face and said, "Do you want to be so cheap every time?"

"You ......" Scarface secretly scolded Qin Nobunaga, the ancestor of the Qin family, at this time, and even scolded Qin Nobunaga's main room by the way.

"Let's go!" Shangguan Tianqi patted Scarface's neck and said, "You lead the way in front, and when you reach the Demon God Castle, you can go back!"

When I get to the Demon God Castle, can I still walk back alone......?

Scarface screamed in his heart.

But people are under the eaves, if you don't bow your head, you just wait to hold your head!

"Let's go, Brother Xian!" Mo Junwu only realized at this time that Qin Guyue was holding his camel, as if he was stunned at the broken stone tablet, and couldn't help shouting: "If we fall behind, my seniors and I may be fine, you better follow us!"

At that moment, Qin Guyue was shouted by Mo Junwu's words, came back to her senses, answered, reluctantly moved her eyes back from this broken stone tablet, rode a camel and walked with the three of them.

As the camel trekked through the desert, it was not as terrible as Scarface said, except for lifelessness along the way, not to mention a person, not even a ghost, and it was extremely silent.

At this moment, Mo Junwu found that Qin Guyue's face had been shrouded in a layer of haze, as if he had something on his mind.

And since he left from under the stele, it seems that he has always had something on his mind, Mo Jun couldn't help but tug on the reins of his camel, came to Qin Guyue's side, and asked, "Brother Xian, do you have something on your mind?"

Qin Guyue shook her head.

"Tell me about it!" Mo Junwu looked like a confidant brother at this time, there was no moon in the sky, on the sand dunes for thousands of miles, with the jingling of camel bells, a sense of desolation came out in the night wind.

"Brother Mo, it's really okay......" Qin Guyue lowered her head and said, "Maybe it's because I listened to the story that my predecessors told me, and I came to the evil spirit sand dunes of this ancient war, and I have relatives." ”

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