In the middle of the night, there are stars but no moon.

Horsehair Mountain, Three Yin Array.

The young emperor ghost Qianyi took off the black crown on his body, respectfully held it in his hand, walked to the middle of the Three Yin Array, and raised his head slightly.

Suddenly, a dense mass of zombies emerged from the ground.

The golden light shines.

It turned out to be a large piece of golden bones, standing in a queue neatly, like a well-trained soldier.

The crowd hesitated slightly, and at the same time knelt down: "Welcome His Royal Highness the Young Emperor." ”

The corpse qi diffused in the Three Yin Array, and it looked like a golden flame from a distance.

The Young Emperor stretched out his arms, looked up at the sky, and roared loudly: "Your Majesty the Supreme Ghost Emperor, my beloved father, today Qianyi will lead two thousand Yin generals to summon your heroic spirits. Resurrection, Your Majesty!"

"Long live the Ghost Emperor!"

The two thousand golden bones were in a kneeling position, and at the same time, the strongest true qi erupted, and the three yin gusts of wind suddenly rose.

The ghost queen wind Qiao Xi floated in the air, pinching the lotus handprint, his lips moved, the Sanskrit sound was great, and a black gas flew rapidly from the main peak of Horsehair Mountain, straight to the ground, the earth trembled wildly, the smoke was billowing, and the sand and gravel were all over the sky.

After dressing up as a ghost, she wears a dragon and phoenix bead crown, a red large-sleeved shirt, a red silk curtain, a red Luo, a red jacket, and a red long skirt.

"Pose for the Ghost King!"

The ghost queen raised one arm, and a glow fell from the sky, colorful as if a rainbow fell from the sky.

"Shaoyin Ghost King Ghost Spirit, Welcome Father!" The ghost spirit is dressed as the eldest princess, pinching the cockscomb fingers with her slender hands, stimulating the true qi of "Ghost Crying God", and opening the sky with an axe to the earth.

"The old yin ghost king Feng Baimei, welcome the ghost emperor!" Feng Baimei was dressed in a witch dress, and her hands were spread out, stimulating the true qi of "gods and ghosts" and stirring the stars in the sky.

"Lao Yang Ghost King Lei Plague Qian, welcome Your Majesty!" Lei Plague Cadre was dressed in the purple robe of the national teacher, his big sleeves flew, he turned his body around, and roared: "Calling for wind and rain!"

The clouds rolled and thunder roared.

This state has been maintained for a long time, and the Ghost King Array is vacant.

The ghost queen was stunned, "Young Imperial Princess, why are you hesitating?"

The young princess Xiao Xianmei sighed, jumped into the Shaoyang position, clenched her fist with one hand, and slammed a fist to the sky, turning the stars to move, and slamming a fist to the ground, and the mountain shook the ground.

Suddenly, the earth began to roll.

The main peak of Horsehair Mountain collapsed violently, and the smoke and dust rose thousands of feet high.

A black hole appeared on the ground, and a little light in the center of the black hole flashed from a very distant place, as if there was a flickering Ghost Emperor Star underground.

The star suddenly grew in size and expanded rapidly, and a gust of wind gushed out of the ground, blowing away the dust, and the light grew brighter and thicker, shining on the earth like day.

A human face appeared in the sky, as if the gods overlooked the earth, huge, overwhelming, radiant, and ten thousand rays of light flew into the sky.

"Congratulations to the Ghost Emperor for coming to the world!" Ghost Qianyi knelt on his knees and looked up at his holy face, his originally unruly face full of worship.

——

Qinling, Zhang Widow Mountain.

Ren Tianming was dressed in the costume of the leader of the Red and Black God Sect, facing a stone wall alone, with a long sigh, suddenly the sleeves of his robe shook, and a touch of red true qi waterfall washed the stone wall from top to bottom, and after a while, four big characters appeared on the stone wall: "Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect." ”

Ren Tian's destiny was reaped, and the whole person fell into a daze, standing on the ground in a daze, looking up at the stone wall.

For a long time, Ren Tianming suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and the laughter drifted thousands of miles.

"I didn't expect that in this thousand-year-old corpse hiding place, ten thousand Buddhas were actually born!"

"Master, how did your old man calculate the changes you have today?"

"It's really impressed by the apprentice!"

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Wudang Mountain, Golden Peak.

In the secret room where the plough Wantang is located, there are seven golden bones and seven jade bones, holding a soul-burning lamp.

Fourteen skeletons suddenly shattered without warning, and then the skeleton collapsed.

Fourteen lights went out in an instant.

The old immortal smiled bitterly, stood up with his sleeves, pushed open the stone door of the secret room, walked out of the golden roof, and looked up to the west.

said lightly: "What should come, after all, still come." ”

——

Songshan, Shaolin Temple.

Master Kongwen sat alone in the Golden Hall of the Thousand Buddhas, and suddenly the glow on his body bloomed, and the golden hall shone brightly.

The old monk shook his white eyebrows, his eyes opened, he shook the sleeves of his robe, and his body suddenly rose, turned around, looked at the Golden Palace Buddha, folded his hands, and chanted words in his mouth: "My Buddha is merciful, and the disciple Xiao Wujian has pretended to be empty for 70 years, say goodbye today, and never deceive each other again." ”

"Xiao Wujian, Lord Kiss asked you to prepare a high-level spirit corpse. ”

Suddenly, a ghost broke in, she was not afraid of the Buddha's light, and she was able to break into the holy land of the Buddha's family.

"Owl kiss?" Xiao Wujian, who was dressed in a gold-threaded robe, slowly turned around, shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Even a mere ghost, dare to make trouble." You go back and tell Kiss that his Yin soldiers have long been taken in by the Ghost Gate. He can't even suppress the demons of the Yang Realm, and he still wants to control the entire Yang Realm?"

"Hmph, Xiao Wujian, don't be too rampant, I get a piece of dragon scales from Lord Kiss, and I can break into Shaolin Temple and enter this Thousand Buddha Hall, can't you see the mana of Lord Kiss?"

Hearing this, Xiao Wujian glanced at Yin Soul's right hand, really holding a piece of dragon scales, and he suddenly sneered: "What he gave you is not as simple as a piece of dragon scales. ”

"What's that?"

"That's his life!"

Xiao Wujian suddenly shook the sleeves of his robe, and a white light enveloped the Yin Soul, and the Yin Spirit instantly wailed, stood unsteadily, and fell to the ground.

"I'm not a monk, I've never been merciful in my heart, you'd better not ask me, otherwise, you'll die even worse. ”

Daqing River Po Wanjun couldn't move at all, as if she was confined in a cage, panting and asked, "How did you sneak into the Shaolin Temple?"

"Shaolin Temple? Do you think there is still a Shaolin Temple in the world? Hehehehehe, hahahahaha!"

The laughter continued, Xiao Wujian's hand shook in the air, and with a bang, the ghost drifted away, and a piece of dragon scale fell into his hand.

"Kiss of the owl, seventy years ago, I abolished your golden body, seventy years later, your ghost is still gone, bent on revenge, but you have forgotten that you are no longer the divine beast of five hundred years ago. ”

Grabbing the dragon scales that were harder than steel with one hand, and with a force, a painful wail suddenly erupted from the dragon scales: "Xiao Wujian! You despicable villain! I helped you ...... back then."

Xiao Wujian exerted his strength again, crushed the dragon scales, and could no longer hear the sound of the owl's kiss, but heard Xiao Wujian shouting violently: "Your dragon king father has already abandoned you, you seem to have forgotten it completely!"

With a wave of his hand, the dragon scales turned into powder and scattered in the golden hall.

——

You Lan fell on the bed and had a sweet dream, in which Tang Xiaofeng ran to Horsehair Mountain to pick a lot of bright red moon seasons, held a ball in his hand, and sent it to her with a smile.

She twisted and said that the flowers were not pretty, but she plucked one from the flower cluster and put it in the palm of her hand.

"Wow! It's dawn!"

"Tang Xiaomi, what are you crazy about!"

"It's dawn, I'm going to cook. ”

"You're sick! In the middle of the night, there's not even a moon, what's bright!"

"Huh?" Tang Xiaomi jumped over and waved his hand in front of Youlan: "Are you really invisible?"

"What?" Yulan was startled.

"Lan Lan, aren't you blind, are you?" Tang Mi was even more surprised.

Youlan was a little convinced, fumbled to the window, pushed open the window, and saw a star in the sky.

She turned her head coldly: "Tang Xiaomi, I'm sure that you are indeed sick, and you are not lightly ill." ”

"You're sick!"

"You have!"

"You have!"

"You have, you have, you have!" You Lan suddenly sat down on the ground, slapped his thigh and pretended to cry: "Oh~ya~damn~Tang Xiaomi~, you pay me flowers!!!

Tang Xiaomi was stunned, suddenly put her hands on her chin, tilted her head, and said, "Do you think I look like a flower?"

"Get out!"