In the lonely bamboo forest, the moonlight casts mottled silver white from the bamboo leaves, and in the moonlight, the two best young people of the younger generations are facing each other, and there will be a battle for Yu Liang. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Be careful! Today we will decide who is the first person worthy of the name after Kaiyuan!" Ji Fengming turned into a Qiankun fan, tapped his palm, and started the battle, and in an instant, the wind blew and the bamboo shook, the bamboo leaves fluttered, and countless emerald green bamboo leaves behind him floated to one place, converging into a green dragon with angry claws with green scales and armor, roaring at the sky, and rushed towards Mu Zixuan!

Angry fangs, majestic gods, where they passed, the withered bamboo poles were shocked like firecrackers and broken, and the original dead silence was swept away by the vitality of the green dragon.

In the blink of an eye, the green dragon had reached Mu Zixuan's side, Mu Zixuan was calm, regarded the green dragon as nothing, and said with an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Actually, I was born in the congenital years......"

With just one sentence, Ji Fengming was stunned for a moment, Fang Cai's raging momentum disappeared, and the green dragon whose fangs were almost up to Mu Zixuan's head also collapsed.

"You are the same age as me, and you are both twenty-four this year, shouldn't you have been born in the first year of Kaiyuan?" Ji Fengming exclaimed.

Kaiyuan is the second era name used by Tang Xuanzong, since the elimination of the old enemy Princess Taiping began to use, it has been twenty-three years, when Li Longji was in high spirits, set up this era name, there is a great sense of "opening up a new yuan", I don't know if it senses the new dynasty like the rising sun, the face of the cultivator world is also new, the original has shown the talent fault of the image of the cultivation world, after the new century mushrooms have sprung up a group of talented new generations, the leader of which is known as the first person after the new century Ji Fengming. Before the Kaiyuan Dynasty, Tang Xuanzong also used the congenital as the year name, but it was abolished after only one year, so it was always habitually ignored.

"So, are you older than me? It's just a pseudonym for your name, and you still have to make a false report of your age?" Ji Fengming said angrily at the same time.

"You can't blame me, I have a senior aunt, counting the age, always until her birthday is a year older, as if she can look young, and I was taught by her when I was a child, the method of counting the age is different from others, and it was only later that I learned the method of counting the age of normal people with Youning, I was born three months earlier than you, and I was indeed born in the congenital year. Mu Zixuan put on a look of grievance, but he couldn't hide the joking smile in his eyes.

Ji Fengming's face sank: "That is to say, ......"

"That's right, I was born before Kaiyuan. Mu Zixuan couldn't suppress the smile on his face anymore, admired Ji Fengming's complexion and laughed loudly: "Haha, what's the matter, I'm right, your hard work over the years is destined to be in vain, because your title of the first person after Kaiyuan is well deserved, and you still bother to find me to meet me!Hahahaha, it's really funny, hahaha, hey, why can't I stop laughing, bird calling, you curse me again, I fight with you!"

"Don't you love to laugh, the joke in the Seven Emotions Dafa makes you laugh enough" Ji Fengming pinched his fingers, and said angrily, but he didn't guard against Mu Zixuan's punch......

After making a fuss, Mu Zixuan rubbed his chin that was sour, and said with a straight face: "Bird, let's get down to business, I know you're definitely not here to fight." ”

"Loach, I'm still specialized in fighting, and I originally wanted to ask you to confirm something, but now it's almost confirmed. ”

Mu Zixuan was suspicious and said, "Oh, what's the matter?"

Ji Fengming asked rhetorically: "I heard that you slapped a person from the netherworld in order to protect the formation, how do you feel?"

Mu Zixuan restrained his expression and said solemnly: "The high skill of that person is rare in my life, he is by no means an unknown person, and his palm strength is special, when I palmed with him, I only felt that my true qi was invaded by a foreign force, and it felt like being polluted, I originally thought that I had been poisoned, so I didn't allow others to approach and heal alone, but I found that it was not poisoned." His skill and body shape do not correspond to the top masters in the world, and the only thing that is similar is a figure who has long since died......"

"Emperor Ling Tian!" Ji Fengming continued.

"That's right. Mu Zixuan nodded, then suddenly opened his eyes and exclaimed, "Could it really be him?"

"Whether it's really Di Lingtian or not, I can't guarantee it. However, looking at the decay of the leaves and grass in this land, what he has made is indeed the five decays of heaven and man. Ji Fengming repeated the events of the netherworld again.

After hearing this, Mu Zixuan couldn't help frowning: "The Six Evil Destruction is really a hundred-legged snake that is dead and not stiff, if he is really Emperor Ling Tian, the world will be chaotic again, this matter must be informed to your master, so that he can be on guard, lest Emperor Ling Tian retaliate and sneak attack and assassinate him." ”

"Ha, who are you and my master?" Ji Fengming said with longing and pride on his face, "Out of Kunlun Mountain, there may be a few people in the world, and a few demons can compete with my master, but in Kunlun, the time, place and people are all in the master's hands, standing in Kunlun, my master is well-deserved and unparalleled!

"It's best if you have this confidence, but the report is still indispensable, and you also need to go to the place where Di Ling Tian is buried. ”

"I don't need you to remind you, but you are here, although I don't know how you became the master of the Tiantai, but the Yin Spirit is dead, I am afraid that the ghosts of the Hell Dao will lose their restraint and start to disturb the Yang Realm again, so I will bother you, the master of the Tiantai!" Ji Fengming also said.

Unconsciously, the sky has been white, and a faint golden glow seeps in from between the bamboo leaves, and it is the morning sun that will come out to dispel this long night.

Ji Fengming looked at the sky and said: "It's a pity that we are entangled in everything after a long absence, and I can't let you, the host, invite me to eat in Luoyang Tower, and congratulate you on your promotion and wealth, it's a pity." ”

Mu Zixuan said with a smile: "On the rivers and lakes, if you say that you will be invited to eat and drink next time, it will probably not be next time, which will inevitably bring you bad luck, so I can answer you clearly, I want me to have a treat, no way!"

Ji Fengming sneered coldly: "Pick the door, no wonder Youning girl looks down on you, by the way, since we split our ways, have you ever seen Youning again? I don't know how she has been doing all these years?"

Mu Zixuan's smile stiffened, but he shook his head without showing any signs and said: "I haven't seen it, eighty percent of them were heartbroken after I refused, and they didn't dare to see anyone when they hid." ”

Ji Fengming smiled freely: "Let's go, it's always fate to meet in Pingshui, and if the fate is not over, there will be a time to meet again, if the three of us can get together at another table in the future, for the sake of the Youning girl, I can invite you to drink another bowl of green ant wine." Then he waved his hand, and when he got to the individual, he walked towards Zuo Feiying, who was already waiting outside the bamboo forest.

"Don't worry, there will be a ...... this day" Mu Zixuan looked at Ji Fengming's distant figure and said leisurely, with a rare sincere smile on his face, and the warm early sun reflected on him, dragging out a long shadow.

The bamboo shadows swayed, but they were all far away from Mu Zixuan's shadow in fear, as if the dark and deep shadow was connected to the hell and ghost world.

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In the ghost prison, there are ruins, and the once magnificent and strict ghost prison is like the ambition of the gloomy spirit, which no longer exists overnight, leaving only a mess.

The ghost cultivators gathered in twos and threes, either bandaging their injuries or sighing. These ghost cultivators have stayed in the ghost city for many years and have never seen a few days, and they thought that with the unification of the six realms by the Yin Dragon, they would be able to re-enter the world, see the long-lost world of flowers, and raise their eyebrows and exhale, but they didn't know that their expectations were also disappointed with the death of the Yin Dragon.

What's even more waffling is that he obviously has a bunch of people, but he watched the people of the Dao Gate evacuate in front of their eyes, and even the broken Yue Cang also walked away after the Taiji Gate was closed, and no one in the audience dared to stop him from beginning to end......

At this moment, a sharp voice sounded: "Fellow initiates, listen to me." The sound was as piercing as a cat scratching at the door, but it gently reached everyone's ears, showing that the speaker was very cultivated.

The ghost cultivators looked at the person who happened, and saw that the person was wearing an official hat and wearing a white # powder on his face, like a courtier in the opera, "It turned out to be a purgatory envoy? I don't know what high opinion you have?" This purgatory envoy and the soul refining envoy who is good at torture and torture are called double envoys, they are all old men who have been with the yin spirit for a hundred years, and they all have prestige in the hell road.

The purgatory envoy cleared his throat and said in a passionate voice: "Ladies and gentlemen, Your Majesty's ambition has died before it is rewarded, and we are all like losing the top of the heavenly pillar, the needle of the sea, and the grief is difficult to repeat, but although Your Majesty goes, the ghost city has not died, and the Hell Road is still there, and there is a way that the dragons have no leader, and it is difficult to move an inch, and this time I lost the leadership of His Majesty, and I suffered a loss under the joint efforts of Buddhism and Taoism, if Buddhism and Taoism gather more people to attack, how should we resist, so ......"

Before the words fell, a loud voice interrupted, "Purgatory old ghost, you don't fart around the bush, don't you just want to take over the throne of Your Majesty?

The purgatory envoy's eyes narrowed, and he said gloomily: "Oh, it's Yin Xian's nephew?

Yin Jiuquan straightened his neck and said bluntly: "Yes, I am not pretentious, I am a blood relative of His Majesty, and I have been personally instructed by His Majesty to practice, so I am his apprentice." Now that His Majesty is dead, according to blood and inheritance, I will inherit his throne. ”

"Brother Jiuquan said it well!"

"I support the succession of Brother Jiuquan!"

Yin Jiuquan's voice fell, and there were already many people who responded with the younger generation, obviously this Yin Jiuquan is not as reckless as it looks, but it has attracted a lot of people in the past, and it is only when someone will support it before they dare to speak out.

The purgatory envoy sneered: "You should be the crown prince inheriting the throne, our majesty is called the ghost king, but it is not as particular about inheritance and bloodline as the emperors of the world, and the neutrality of the hell path is still strength after all!"

Yin Jiuquan looked at the purgatory envoy with a warlike expression in his eyes, and said with a move of his wrist: "It's me who hasn't said everything yet, and I will add one more thing, according to my strength, I can still sit in His Majesty's position!"

At this time, another ghost cultivator interjected disdainfully: "If you two want to fight, you will fight, but don't forget that there is also the head of the Sang Mei Sang Prison, in terms of status, she was once the head of the four major prisons with His Majesty, and she was on an equal footing." In terms of strength, the two of you together are not her opponents, and now Your Majesty has just sent her on a mission, and if she sees that the ghost city has changed hands after she returns, will you still expect her to grovel to you two?"

Yin Jiuquan's face changed slightly, but the Purgatory Envoy shook his head and said, "So, you young people. Confused, what good did Sang Mei give you, let you speak for her like this? You also know that he was on an equal footing with His Majesty, so let me ask you, if you change your name to the person who was equal in the past, do you feel awkward or uncomfortable? What's more, she is nominally taking refuge in Your Majesty, but in fact she was succumbed to her plan by the ghost town!"

"Since the defeat of Emperor Ling Tian, she has changed her appearance, stolen the skin of the people of Buddhism, and instigated the people of Buddhism to invade the Changdao Temple of Qingcheng Mountain, what has she been thinking about for many years? Isn't it just that she wants to rely on the treasures of the Heavenly Master's Dao to make a comeback? But Her Majesty thought of it with her, so not only did her plan make a wedding dress for Her Majesty, but she was also forced to bow down to the courtiers, and she had a grudge against us in her heart. Now that Emperor Ling Tian is out again, if we serve the head of the Sang Prison as the master, she will definitely take us to Emperor Ling Tian to show goodwill, but you think about it, although our line is nominally under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Dao, but we have been cut off for more than a hundred years, we only recognize Your Majesty, not the Lord of the Heavenly Dao, we did not participate in the battle thirty years ago, and the death of Emperor Ling Tian is not unrelated to our inaction, plus Di Ling Tian's henchmen- Yan Shiyuan, the Dao Lord of the Human World, killed His Majesty with his own hands, and he will definitely worry about our retaliation, if it is under the hands of Emperor Ling Tian, it will not be cannon fodder to fill the pit?"

As soon as the ghosts cultivated the scriptures and said this, they were all terrified, their complexions changed greatly, and the purgatory envoy was very satisfied with their reactions, and said: "Therefore, in terms of intimacy, Sang Mei and us are not in the same vein at all, and they will not take care of us at all in the future." In terms of ability, she was also the head of the prison in the past, but a hundred years later, His Majesty founded the foundation of the ghost town, but she ended up alone, which shows her incompetence. The position of the lord of this Netherworld Ghost City can be done by everyone, but she can't do it? Even, if she comes back, we have to think of removing her, so as not to retaliate in the future!"

The purgatory envoy talked eloquently, and looked at everyone's reactions, but found that everyone was all in a trance, and even a few of his henchmen did not respond to him, and he was feeling unhappy, when he suddenly heard a voice coming from behind, as if he was talking close to his ear.

"That's right, Sang Mei really can't be the position of the Hell Dao Master!"

ps: This chapter doesn't feel like it's written...... Mark it yourself and fix it later (to be continued.) )