As soon as Qianwei changed to a comfortable position and sat down, a ghost sprang out from behind her, rolled to her feet, knelt down and said, "My lord, that immortal monarch in the dungeon wants to see you." ”

"Didn't you just see it? What, he's itchy again?" Qianwei couldn't wait to pull her eyes into the viewing mirror, how could she have time to pay attention to that awkward immortal monarch.

"He has a business to talk to you about. ”

"Oh?" Qianwei raised her eyebrows, but she was not interested, she had never done business with Xianjun, and turned around and said, "Then bring him over." ”

The ghost took the order and left, and Qianwei continued to put her head in front of the viewing mirror, holding her chin, frowning and looking at the situation in the mirror.

Huh? How did this Hundred Ghost Array become like this? This is completely different from 3,000 years ago.

When the Hundred Ghost Array was not activated, as a necessary road to the top of Youtan Mountain, this section of the road was very terrifying.

To the ghosts, this scene is a little disgusting, but it doesn't scare them.

But for mortals, this is the Shura Battlefield, it's the Infernal Hell, it's, it's, um...... In short, it can scare people out of the sick, and those who are more courageous will die on the spot.

Therefore, those mortals who seek to go to Youtan Mountain had better be firm in mind and courageous, otherwise they will come to this point after all the hardships, and they will die instead of achieving what they want.

What if the Hundred Ghost Array is activated?

That, that's God coming to kill God, and ghosts are coming to eat ghosts.

I don't know who came out with such a fierce array back then, and Qianwei passed by every time, which can be described as happy and sad, and very sad.

It's really a blessing and a curse, and there is no good thing to worry about for ten thousand years.

There was silence in the Hundred Ghost Array, and even the young master of the Demon Realm held his breath, only to see that he was holding a dazzling blue fire in his hand, which made his cold eyes more and more condensed.

Demons still lurk in the shadows?

It's so quiet!

Something is wrong.

Qianwei's eyes were almost on the cold mirror surface of the viewing mirror, huh, where is the ghost doll who sang the song?

She remembered that the last time she activated the Hundred Ghost Array, there was a fat doll jumping around singing songs in the viewing mirror, and those immortal monarchs saw this dumbfounded ghost doll and laughed, who knew later......

Alas, the past is all dust, so I don't want to mention it.

But what about the baby?

You won't be eaten by evil spirits, will you?

Qianwei's heart was shocked, the Hundred Ghost Array had reached this point?

Oops!

"My lord, Xianjun brought it. "The ghost sent the Qingjing Immortal King to stand on the mountain path where Manshu Shahua was in full bloom.

"Got it, you get out of here. Qianwei didn't look back, but her voice was full of impatience, Rao is cold and used to talking about Qingjing Xianjun, and she was also stunned when she heard the words.

The ghost knows that this viewing array mirror is not something that Luo Luo like it can see, not that the ghost lord is very popular, but that its cultivation is too low, so he doesn't want to glance at it, and he is afraid that he will send it out.

At that moment, under the surprised gaze of Qingjing Immortal Jun, he slid himself into a ball and rolled away......

Qianwei waited for a moment, didn't hear the movement behind her, frowned and turned around, and saw that under the colorful lights, the white-clothed Qingjing Fairy was staring at a rolling ball in the distance.

"You want to make a deal with me?"

Qingjing Xianjun retracted his gaze, and before he could answer, his gaze was attracted by the viewing mirror behind Qianwei.

"This is the Hundred Ghost Array?" Qingjing Immortal Jun's voice trembled slightly.

"Why? You want to go in and have fun?" Qianwei didn't bother to look at him again, and turned her head to continue staring at the viewing mirror. His legs were a little numb, so he simply sat down and crushed a few branches of Manshu Sawa that were blooming brightly.

Qingjing Immortal Jun had his hands tied, this was completely a ghost's mistake, his immortal cultivation had been suppressed by Qianwei, and he was no different from a mortal at this time.

Because the viewing mirror was spread out among the flowers, Qingjing Xianjun walked to the mirror and squatted down, and he finally saw the situation in the viewing array mirror clearly.

When I saw it clearly, I trembled even more.

"Then, what about that girl?" Qingjing Xianjun sat down on the ground, and also broke a few delicate flowers, and even hit Qianwei's arm because he was a little caught off guard.

Qianwei only felt that her arm was hit by a snowball thrown by a naughty child in winter, it didn't hurt very much, but it was cold!

Damn, what kind of physique are you?

Qianwei rubbed her arm, glanced at him with disgust, and moved to the side.

Qingjing Immortal Jun was like a man who fell into the water, desperately trying to grab the wood floating on the water, and threw himself on Qianwei......

His hands were tied, and this pounce, without the support of his palm, fell like a boulder, and he pounced on Qianwei, who had no slightest defense, on all fours.

Qianwei: "......"

Qing Jing Xianjun's eyes were red, and he looked even more painful than when he was humiliated in the cell just now. He struggled to squeeze his fingers out of the rope, clutching Qianwei's collar tightly, his throat twitching, and his voice choked.

"Please, let her go. ”

The anger that had already reached Qianwei's head was poured out by the despair in Qing Xun Xianjun's eyes, and she forgot to push him away.

He was begging her, the proud immortal monarch of the upper realm, begging her.

"She, is very important to you?" Qianwei suddenly found that there was a little human touch in her voice, which was really rare.

There was light in Qing Jing Xianjun's eyes again, and he forgot that he was still lying on Qianwei's body. He just used her as a life-saving piece of wood, as if as long as he grabbed her, he wouldn't drown.

"She, she's not dead, is she?"

"Probably. ”

"And where is she?"

"Maybe in ......"

"Oh, my lord, those two are not even on the other side of the sea of flowers, it's really weird, weird!" The voice of the ghost attendant came from afar, and the nasty ghost came in the blink of an eye.

Qianwei bounced up with a "whoosh" and lifted Qingjing Xianjun up.

Look at it again, no, although she is already standing, but the distance is too close, her face is leaning on Qing Jingxian's chest, what kind of system.

Without waiting for Qing Xun Xianjun to retreat, Qianwei had already stretched out five Bai Sensen's claws, pasted them on his face, and pressed him on his back to Manshu Shahua Cong Zheng

Qingjing Xianjun looked powerlessly through Wuzhi Mountain: "......"

When the ghost attendant floated in front of the viewing mirror, he happened to see this violent scene.

It opened its mouth and closed it again.

Qianwei withdrew her hand from Qingjing Xianjun's face, wiped it on the ghost servant, and said, "Not in the sea of flowers, then where did they go?"

Qingjing Xianjun heard that the meaning of these words seemed to be: The branches are not in the Hundred Ghost Array, nor are they in the sea of flowers.

So where did she go?

Qingjing Xianjun had just breathed a sigh of relief, and now he had raised his throat again, he got up from the ground with his elbows propped up, and staggered to the viewing mirror.

A powerful spiritual current ran through his whole body like electricity, he didn't cultivate at this time, he resisted this blow alive, and instantly his eyes burst into Venus and blood spit out from his mouth.

Qianwei swept him back with a soul-locking whip, and said angrily: "Look for death." ”

Qing Jing Xianjun was paralyzed on the ground, but he still had to crawl in front of the viewing mirror, his breath was disordered, he pointed to Lu Qi in the viewing mirror, and said, "Look, the bamboo basket on his chest ......"

Qianwei instantly understood, that day in the alley of Qinglan City, her brother was in front of her eyes and was put into the bamboo basket.

So, that girl is also hiding in that bamboo basket at this time?