Wei Wuji bowed his head and said, "Exactly." ”

Then he said, "Is there a problem?"

Luo Xian'er said: "Yes, in the records of my glazed fairyland, the barbarian king has indeed been silent for a period of time in the past ten million years, but as early as a million years ago, there were traces of his activities in the Devil's Forest!"

Speaking of this, she glanced at everyone around and said, "What happened a million years ago?

Yelu Xiongqi said in a deep voice: "Millions of years ago, the powerful ghosts came into the world, the ghosts were rampant, and the ghost aura that rushed to the sky almost shrouded half of the sky in the Southern Wilderness, that day, also known as the ghost night!"

Luo Xian'er said with a solemn expression: "On that day, the innate powerhouse of the Ghost Clan's Monroe clan, Monro, attacked with ten thousand ghosts, although it was stopped by my predecessors in the Glazed Wonderland in time, it did not cause much casualties to the people of the Southern Wilderness, and the origin clone of Monroe was also seriously injured, but in the end it escaped!"

Zhuge Chengfeng's expression moved: "The people of the Southern Wilderness know almost everything about this matter, could it be that the place where Monroe blocked and fled is this devil's forest?"

Luo Xian'er bowed her head and said: "Yes, at that time, it seemed that with the weirdness of the Devil's Forest, not to mention that Monroe was just a hard-injured origin clone, even if his body came and went deep into the Devil's Forest, it was also a fierce and auspicious end, but in the spirit of eliminating evil, the senior of my Glass Wonderland at that time still chased and killed it, and then, there was no news of her and Monroe Blocking, and soon after that, there were signs of the Barbarian King's activities in the Devil's Forest!"

Wei Wuji's expression suddenly froze when he heard this, and he said secretly: "Sure enough, Qiu Sangu is a little untruthful, and she does have something to hide!"

Nanhua looked stunned and said, "Could it be that the awakening of the barbarian king has something to do with their disappearance?"

"No!"

The Miaohua Fairy on the side said loudly: "Because the long-disappeared barbarian king has reappeared, I will naturally go to the glass fairy realm to find out, however, after the person who entered only passed on some limited information, he also lost contact." ”

She said with a serious face: "And according to the news that came out, it is inferred that the Barbarian King should have been active in the Devil's Forest for a long time before the appearance of the Ghost Night. ”

Wei Wuji said in a deep voice: "It seems that Qiu Sangu's knowledge is really limited, the barbarian king has awakened much earlier when she knows the time, and even, the awakening of her and Mo Zhi may have been the work of the barbarian king!"

Buddha Bodhi, who was listening quietly, suddenly said in a loud voice: "Perhaps, the sudden arrival of Monroe was also related to this!"

"Hey, how do you feel that your analysis makes sense!"

Suddenly, a very immature voice suddenly resounded in everyone's ears, and then, a child of about seven or eight years old, dressed in ordinary cloth clothes, appeared beside the Buddha Bodhi.

He looked up at the tall Buddha Bodhi with interest, grinned and said, "How did the light on your body come from? Why is it so shiny, and what's going on with the knife behind your back."

Why doesn't you let him out?"

The Buddha Bodhi's body stiffened, and everyone present was also shocked, the child appeared so weird and abrupt, and no one present could find out when he came!

Looking at the smile on his fair and pink face, the hairs on everyone's body stood on end for no reason, and a coolness penetrated through the whole body from the bottom of their hearts, feeling so mad.

"Hey!"

The child stretched out his hand and gently touched the Buddha light that lingered on the Buddha Bodhi's body, he pouted, and said with a dissatisfied face: "Big man, what do you ask?"

Buddha Bodhi didn't say anything, and Sun Bucai's side, a senior brother who was also from the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Sect with him, couldn't help but say because he couldn't bear the pressure on the child: "Who are you?"

"Get out!"

With a loud shout, poof, the man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then his whole person was directly twisted into pieces by an invisible force as if he had been hit by thousands of sharp blades, and there was not even a drop of blood and a trace of fur left.

With a bang, the figure flickered, except for Wei Wuji and the others, who were closer to the child, who didn't dare to move a little, the rest of the Southern Wilderness people, including He Zhen, who had retreated to the side early in the morning, and Li Yuebai, who was concentrating, also withdrew directly to the rear from a distance of dozens of zhang.

Regardless of the identity of that child, just because he killed people at will, and his strength was unfathomable, and his methods were so strange and cruel, he knew that he was not a good person!

The child glanced coldly at everyone around him and said, "It's not your turn, it's rude to open something indiscriminately." ”

Buddha Bodhi took a deep breath, and then he stared at the child and said in a deep voice, "You are the ghost boy in their mouths?"

"Ghost boys?"

The child looked at the Buddha Bodhi with a puzzled expression, and then his figure flashed, and he appeared directly by the grimace tree next to the stone steps.

There was an uproar, and as soon as the child approached, the grimace tree actually rose from the ground, dragging the roots of the tree that were more than a foot long, and ran like a human being, but unfortunately no matter how fast his speed was, it could not be compared with the child, and before he could run a few steps, he was already forcibly dragged back by the child who stepped on the roots.

"Be merciful!"

The grimace tree seemed to be terrified of the child, and when it saw that it had been dragged back, and knew that it could not escape, it made a sound and begged for mercy!

With two thuds, the boy raised his fleshy white fist and punched the grimace on the grimace tree, and then he shouted viciously, "I can't even keep a little secret, what do I want you to do?"

There seemed to be countless whispers of sand, and the hundreds of grimace trees on both sides of the stone steps actually bent down the waist of the trees in unison, as if to express their submission to the child.

At the same time, the grimace tree that had been trampled under the feet of the child suddenly shrank countless times, and then in a flash, a head that was indistinguishable from the grimace on its body had already appeared on its canopy.

The grimace tree had directly transformed into a human form, but its body was only

Three feet tall and short, and has a pair of thick arms that are extremely inconsistent with its short body, especially its palms, if it is opened, I am afraid that its entire body will be covered in it, and it looks extremely weird!

The grimace tree seemed to be extremely intelligent, and it struggled to break free of its body from the child's feet, and then he bent his body and said with a flattering face: "My lord, don't listen to that monk's nonsense, you are the holy son and holy child of our Yan Ghost clan, how dare the little ones call you a ghost child?"

After speaking, it raised its head and stared at the Buddha Bodhi with a fierce face: "Monk, look at your honest face, but I didn't expect that your heart is darker than my Yan San, your words are clearly sowing discord, yes, it is sowing discord!"

Holy Child?

Everyone present looked at the child who was called a ghost boy by Buddha Bodhi and a holy child by Yan San, and their expressions were all awe-inspiring, if it wasn't in this place, if they didn't think about anything else, just with the fact that the child didn't have a trace of worldly dust, the ethereal and natural strange aura, coupled with the faint coercion emanating from his body, if you really want to talk about it, it is really a bit sacred, and it is not an exaggeration to call him a holy child.

With a bang, the child who was called the Holy Child by Yan San of the Grimace Tree kicked Yan San out with one kick, and he said with a solemn face: "Scratchy, what kind of Yama clan, don't use your lowly blood to defile this seat!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

As soon as Yan San's body hit the ground, it hurriedly crawled back to the ghost boy's side, and it said urgently: "The adults are angry, and the little ones are shut up!"

Suddenly, the ghost boy turned his head suddenly, his eyes looked at Yelu Xiongqi coldly and said, "Boy, put away the things in your hands, no one has come in here for a long time, and I don't want to kill you so soon!"

Yelu Xiongqi said in a deep voice: "Are you a barbarian king?"

"Oh hehe......"

Hearing this, the ghost boy grinned and said, "Looking at your appearance, your qualifications should be pretty good, and you look quite smart, why do you look so stupid when you open your mouth?

Yuan Qing said in a deep voice: "Having a result is not the same thing as getting confirmed!"

The ghost boy muttered to himself, "Oh!

Suddenly, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and then, the original ethereal and surprising aura on his body had disappeared, and an incomparably fierce, astonishing aura emanated from his body.

In an instant, it was as if the fairy god had fallen to the mortal dust, and the ghost boy at this moment looked so messy, dark, filthy and evil, and he was still full of a strong sense of vicissitudes all over his body.

Everyone present snorted in unison, and their bodies couldn't help but retreat a few feet away under the coercion emanating from the ghost boy's body, while Sun Bucai, Zhou Cong and the other three monks who had not entered the realm of fetal breath fell directly to the ground.

Wei Wuji's expression couldn't help but froze, the ghost boy in front of him seemed to be in a peculiar state, half a step innate when he was strong, and only a new king-level when he was weak, and his aura fluctuated

The ups and downs were enormous, and if it weren't for that, I am afraid that none of the people present would be able to face the coercion emanating from him and still be able to stand in front of him.

The faces of Luo Xian'er, Miaohua Fairy, Zhuge Chengfeng and others were cloudy and uncertain for a while, as if they were pondering something!

The Buddha Bodhi put his hand on the hilt of the knife behind him, and the Buddha light around him flickered for a while, as if he was making some kind of decision.

"Yike...... His Royal Highness the Real Ghost Boy has come out!"

Yan San, who was originally standing beside the ghost boy with a respectful face, exclaimed in horror after the ghost boy's breath changed greatly, and then fell to the ground tremblingly, looking at its appearance, it seemed to be extremely afraid of the current ghost child!

With a snap, the ghost boy stepped on Yan San again, and just as he was about to exert his strength, an extremely dissatisfied voice came out of his body: "Hey, brother, why did you come out? I haven't started playing yet!"

The ghost boy lowered his head and shouted with a gloomy face: "Play? Everyone else has come to the door, and you are still thinking about playing?"

Two voices? Two people?

Wei Wuji's expression moved, and at this moment, the ghost boy's voice was low and cold, obviously completely different from the previous voice.

At this time, the previous voice came out of the ghost boy's body again: "It's all some little guys, what's there to be afraid of? I don't care, it's me today, if you do this again, I'm going to be angry!"

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "War Blood Throne" with more like-minded people, " ", talk about life, find a confidant~