The palace can be described as simple and elegant, the stone wall is carved with all kinds of paintings, some are strange shapes, some are thousands of postures, some are figures, some are devices, some are formations, and some are ancient texts.

Carefree looked around with his head held high, showed a mysterious smile and said lightly, "Do you know who I am?"

This question stunned Ash and a few middle-aged people, and Ash said cautiously: "When I first saw Your Excellency, I only knew that it was a descendant of the Phantom Clan, but I didn't know which great power it was. ”

After listening to this, Wu Wu suddenly laughed, and slowly his laughter became louder and hideous, and he yelled: "I don't know! You actually said that you don't know, who else can survive except one person in the Phantom Clan!"

Carefree's sudden fury made the faces of the ashes and the people he brought change greatly, and he knelt directly on the ground, shouting loudly: "Master! I really don't know, there is only one child who survives, and that child is still young, and it's you..."

Carefree looked back at him, his eyes swelling with endless hatred, looking at him resentfully. Let the voice behind him slowly become smaller, "This age!" The voice was small and weak, but it was creepy.

Immediately there was a desperate look in the eyes of Ash, and he looked at Wuwu, as if he had seen the massacre more than ten years ago, countless phantom Min boiling in the air, like a star path that reached the sky.

At this moment, the phantom Min on his arm was getting hotter and hotter, and the Phantom Min that he didn't dare to use when he was fighting with the hall master was now even more of a fear in his heart, and his neck was already covered with sweat.

Wu Wu looked at him, suddenly the corners of his mouth rose, and he said even more coldly: "Remember?"

"Ashes! that's a good name. After worry-free, the purple qi in his eyes rose, and the phantom light flickered, emitting light along with the stone walls around the main hall, enveloping the few small figures in the hall.

There were bursts of shouts in the light, and Sansso-Wu seemed to be incarnated as Shura, or a terrible ghost, and the frightened ashes fled left and right. There was also a worry-free question inside: "See? This is the power of Phantom Min, why don't you dare to open your eyes and take a good look at the treasure you robbed now!"

"Ahhh

Then he tore off the clothes on his arm with all his might, and begged for mercy in his mouth: "I'm sorry, let me go, I'll give it back to you! I didn't do anything back then, I just secretly took one!"

The other people who followed him in fright, only the carefree figure appeared beside Ghost Li, looking at the blood-red phantom Min in his hand, and said expressionlessly: "It's yours after all, it's yours, if it's not yours, it can't be yours!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the hall, and the light was also withdrawn, leaving only these five or six people standing on the empty hall, the ashes covering his bleeding arms and looking at the worry-free back, secretly regretting in his heart.

He suddenly spoke, "Phantoms!"

Carefree stopped and said, "It's impossible!" and pushed the door out.

Looking at the sky without worry, the enchantment of the phantom clan is like a glass cave, and the sky is full of ethereal demon yuan, which reminds him of the past, when he was still young, he was held in his mother's arms, and the people around him asked him, the demon yuan in the sky is not like candy, and the person who asked him turned out to be ashes!

At that time, it was Ash who brought his cronies to the Phantom Clan to pay tribute, and met his carefree mother, and the Cat Clan and the Fox Clan had always been friendly until that night when the sky was full of pillars of light. There is a shadow of the cat clan in the ominous land and the figure!

Carefree walked out of the territory of the Phantom Clan and came outside, and at this time all the goblins were standing around.

When they saw a person coming out of it, they gathered their eyes one after another, and the corners of their mouths rose and they smiled softly. I was calm, "I just want to find you!"

The demon crowd walked out of an old man who was not high in cultivation and was very old, his body was bloated, his beard was white and long, and he walked out on crutches, as if his eyes were not good, and he approached and looked at it carefully.

After looking at it for a while, the old man said slowly: "I seem to have seen this kid somewhere, why can't I remember it!"

It made Wuwu laugh out loud, "You are a little old, and it is not strange that you have seen many monks, but a monk like me, where have you seen it?"

The old man turned his face and said angrily: "The appearance is just a trick to deceive people's hearts, but the old turtle I see the inner appearance!"

After hearing this, his face was full of shock, and he asked curiously, "Oh! Can you see where you have seen it?"

"Don't talk nonsense with him, grab him and ask, and you'll know who he is!" said a very strong man suddenly appeared in the crowd, impatiently.

"No matter who I am today, you must all worship me as king!" said Wu Wuwu with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said very calmly.

"Hmph, arrogant little flower face!" The man instantly turned into an ape man and rushed towards Carefree, and Carefree remained motionless until he rushed to the end of the year and crashed into Carefree's golden bell jar.

"Faint!" There was a puzzled inquiry from the demon group, and Wu Wu stood there quietly, looking at the demon group with a smile, the monsters here are all small demons, and there is no high-level existence at all, everyone looks worry-free, and they all show fear.

Only the old man's eyes flashed a little essence, "Yes, I remember, he came here with an old monk!"

Worry-free immediately thought of the old monk in his heart, but he didn't return here with the old monk in his memory, so it was time to be rescued by the old monk.

Carefree ignored him, but looked at the demons and said, "Is there anyone else who wants to come up?"

All the demons dodged and dodged, and said with a carefree smile: "More than ten years ago, you returned to the Phantom Clan, and your cultivation was much better than the current situation, and now that I invite you again, why should you hesitate?"

As soon as Wu Wu said it, the demon group immediately exploded, "What? This young monk is a descendant of the Phantom Clan?" Is it the descendants of the Phantom Clan who have come back to take us on our behalf?" What's more, they thought that the great immortals from heaven blessed them!

"How can you prove that you are a descendant of the Phantom Clan, we only accept the invitation of the Phantom Clan!" shouted from the demon group.

After listening to the fun, Wu Wu said, "Isn't this easy to prove?"

There was a Buddha horn in the sky, and a huge Buddha meditated and came in the air, followed by countless little ghosts floating in, and then there were ghosts and ghosts, which emerged in endlessly.

Wave after wave of illusion formations came out one after another, making the black in the sky slowly glow with colorful light.

The demons who watched began to kneel and worship, "The phantom master is back, we will welcome you!"