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The ghost king's hollow eyes looked at Diexi fiercely.

Diexi didn't let it go at all, her apricot eyes were round, and she glared back viciously.

Although Diexi had just picked the first Luo Tiandao fruit, this ghost in the underworld could not be divided by the strength of the yang world.

Diexi is the corpse king, and the ghost king is the same level of existence, and now that the corpse king has appeared, the ghost king is also very jealous.

"It turned out to be you. ”

Suddenly, two faint lights flashed in the eyes of the ghost king: "You are back." ”

"Do you know who I am?"

Diexi was stunned, she said subconsciously.

"Hmph. ”

The Ghost King snorted, and then its body floated lightly into the palace coffin.

......

"That throne is carved from the star core of the Sun Star, it is a heavy treasure, and it is also a pure yang heavy treasure!"

Suddenly, Lin Yu's eyes lit up and he muttered.

"The core of the solar star, no wonder this thing emits light here......"

Lu Yun agreed casually, but at this moment, all his attention was on Diexi's body.

Does the ghost king know Diexi?

Lu Yun couldn't help but recall the origin of Diexi.

The tomb of the living comes from the abyss of the burial god under Xuanzhou, where Diexi also turned into a corpse king, but at that time, Diexi had not yet completely turned into a corpse king, and there was still a trace of death in the center of his eyebrows.

Could it be that Diexi is also related to the Da Luo God Clan?

Or is she from here?

Diexi was at a loss, she didn't remember anything about her life at all, since she gained consciousness, Diexi existed in the dark abyss of the burial god, and she didn't dare to step out of the tomb of the living.

Lin Yu and Lin Xuan were not surprised by the sudden appearance of Diexi.

They had already heard of Diexi's name, and when Lu Yun was still weak, he used Diexi to intimidate the immortals who came to Xuanzhou.

"It's familiar. ”

Suddenly, Diexi's two faint eyebrows wrinkled slightly, "I seem to have really been here......"

"Come!"

Suddenly, Butterfly beckoned.

Swish!

The short sword stuck in the top of the corpse on the throne turned into a dark red streamer and fell into Butterfly's hand.

Lu Yun, Qing Yu, Lin Yu, Lin Xuan, plus the little fox in Qing Yu's arms, looked at Diexi dumbfounded.

The god of music who possessed Li Youcai was even more frightened.

This short sword was obviously a murder weapon that killed the existence on the throne, but it was summoned by Diexi's beckoning.

Could it be ...... The corpse on it was killed by Diexi before his death?

This flying sword is dark red all over, like a butterfly, flying up and down beside the butterfly.

The Ghost King turned his head again, his body trembling slightly, but he still walked step by step to the depths of the palace coffin.

In the center of the palace coffin, under the throne, there are three dark coffins.

Two of the coffins had been opened, and the Ghost King walked to the third, which contained its corpse.

"Liu Chen, are you going to leave too?"

Suddenly, a mournful voice echoed from above the throne.

That dry bone, I don't know when, has become a palace beauty.

At this moment, everyone's breathing stopped.

This palace beauty is so beautiful, she looks eighteen or nineteen years old, her eyebrows are picturesque, her skin is snowy, and the snake tail on her lower body has turned into legs, looming under the light gauze palace dress.

Lin Yu and Lin Xuan's brothers were about to salivate, and at this moment, they were conquered by this palace woman.

The little fox poked his head out of Qingyu's clothes and quietly looked at the girl in palace clothes, "Well, it's a little worse than me, and it's a little worse than an ugly thing." ”

The first time the little fox saw Qingyu, Qingyu's self-defiled image is a very ugly man, and it is exactly like this, even if Qingyu has revealed his true body now, the little fox still can't change his words.

Of course, now Qingyu's face is also shrouded in a layer of mist, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see her true face.

......

"Your Highness, I ......"

The Ghost King stopped, and a thick sadness enveloped it.

"Even the last of you, are you going to leave me?"

The palace beauty sighed softly.

"Ahh

Suddenly, the Ghost King raised his head to the sky and roared, and a black gas was released from its body.

Call!!

That black flame bloomed, instantly igniting the ghost king's body.

"Your Highness, the slave is guilty!"

The Ghost King slowly fell to its knees, and then its body turned to ashes.

A black flame slowly appeared, submerging into the ghost king's coffin.

Thump!

Thump!

Thump!

At the moment when the Ghost King turned into ashes, something seemed to explode in the void, and then a large group of people fell to the ground from mid-air.

It was Zhao Chong and others who were imprisoned by the ghost king.

"What kind of place is this!"

Zhao Chong jumped up directly from the ground and looked around vigilantly.

When he saw the palace maiden on the throne, his gaze instantly became dull.

"You have the blood of my kind. ”

The palace girl was collected in the depths and lightly.

In the void, a dark golden pattern wandered in the void, and instantly submerged into Zhao Chong's body.

"Ahh

Before Zhao Chong could react, he felt a heart-wrenching pain coming out of his mind.

Then, dark golden lines crawled all over his body, like a big net, covering his body.

Original pilgrimage pattern!

Then, the black flame in the void did not enter Zhao Chong's body, and Zhao Chong's eyes instantly burned.

......

"Not good, this woman...... She has surpassed the Ghost King and reached another level, go, go!

Lu Yun struck a fierce spirit.

There was one more sentence that he did not utter.

The person who can lay the original pilgrimage pattern of the Great Luo Divine Emperor in an instant is at least the closest relatives of the Great Luo Divine Emperor.

In other words, this woman who suddenly recovered was either the imperial daughter of the Great Luo God Emperor or his granddaughter, but beyond the third generation!

In Lu Yun's opinion, it is more likely that she is the imperial daughter of the Great Luo God Emperor.

"I, am I in trouble?"

Diexi clutched the short sword in her hand, and her face was a little pale.

"It has nothing to do with you! It was the ghost king who wanted to take away his corpse god to wake up this dry bone. If you hadn't taken away the short sword above her head, I'm afraid this short sword would also become a murder weapon in her hands, and none of us would have been able to leave at that time!"

The imperial maiden was buried on the throne and could not leave the throne, if it weren't for the fact that Zhao Chong had the blood of the Great Luo Divine Clan in his body, the imperial maiden would not have been able to burn the primordial pilgrimage pattern on his body.

If the emperor had that extra fierce sword in her hand, then Lu Yun and the others would probably be killed by her one by one, and none of them would be able to leave.

"Want to go!?"

Zhao Chong's body had changed, his originally lustrous skin had instantly turned gray-white, and the dark golden primordial pilgrimage pattern had been embedded in his body.

Zhao Chongfei stood up, and an extra black flame blade appeared in his hand, slashing towards Lu Yun's head.