Yi Xuan took Ji Shaojun to the edge of the northern slope with the flying boat, landed on the ground, and said, "Senior Brother Ji, you can first see if you can resist the invasion of ghost qi here, if you can, we will go deep into this place and find an old man to take refuge from the limelight temporarily." "Actually, Yi Xuan wanted that if Ji Shaojun could stay for a long time again, he would try his best to find Moro to settle down temporarily, choose one of the Lei family or the Zang family, and kill him again.

Ji Shaojun walked back and forth a few times into the fog in the northern slope, and told Yi Xuan: "It's just that some people feel that the cold is pressing, so it's okay otherwise!"

"Then follow me deep into it, whether you can find my old man or not depends on luck!" Yi Xuan lifted the boat and walked slowly against the ground. It didn't take long to find the dilapidated stone house where he had lived for a while. The furnishings in the stone house were the same as when he left, but Yi Xuan always felt that something was wrong, and after Ji Shaojun looked at it, he asked strangely: "Senior brother, according to what you said, you should have been away from here for many years, but the house is spotlessly cleaned, is there still someone to clean up the room for you?" It's really a little weird!"

Yi Xuan then realized why he felt different, it was precisely because this stone house should have been covered with dust again over the years, and it should not be as clean as it was in front of him, and he couldn't help but have some expectations in his heart, so he said to Ji Shaojun: "Let's rest here for a few days, and it's not too late to leave until you are familiar with the environment here!"

For several days, Ji Shaojun was so cold that his lips were blue and he was shivering all over his body every day, but Yi Xuan did not allow him to add more clothes, but relied on his spiritual power to resist the cold here, which also made his cultivation improve. Ji Shaojun also understood the meaning of Yi Xuan's move, and did not complain, he honestly meditated in the stone house, so he was full of ghosts and mottled spiritual power, all supported by the pills provided by Yi Xuan.

On this day, there was a sound of horses' hooves in the infinite ghost fog, and Yi Xuan's spiritual sense was swept away, and he was immediately overjoyed. When the visitors approached and stopped in front of the stone house, they saw a ghost horse in armor sitting upright on this ghost clan wearing chain mail and holding two short spears, the yellow soul fire in his eyes flashed regularly, and shouted at the stone house: "Bold! Which ghost king's subordinate are you, you actually dare to stay on my territory, aren't you afraid of being swallowed by me?"

"Moro, when you see your master, you dare to shout, believe it or not, you roll all over the ground?"

The ghost thing who came here was Yi Xuan's subordinate Moro back then, and when he saw Yi Xuan, he immediately happily knelt in front of Yi Xuan with a somersault from the ghost horse, bowed his head and said: "Moro has seen his master, after a few years, you finally came back to find Moro!"

Ji Shaojun in the room heard the sound and thought that something had happened, so he quickly collected the exercises and asked, "Senior brother, who are you talking to......?" Hell!" Ji Shaojun suddenly saw a skeleton standing in front of him, even though Yi Xuan had already explained the situation, he was still frightened and took a few steps back and sat on the ground.

Mo Luo also saw the living person for the second time, the soul fire turned yellow and red, and he was about to enter the attack state, Yi Xuan hurriedly stopped: "Wait a minute! Everyone is their own person, let me introduce it!" Then he told each other about the identities of the two, and when Mo Luo heard that it was the master's junior brother, he relaxed again and said respectfully: "I have seen the master's junior brother!"

"What kind of messy name! Mo Luo, since you dared to accompany me to find trouble with a few ghost kings, I have already treated you as a brother, from today on, you will call me eldest brother, as for this unpromising guy on the ground, your cultivation is much higher than him, it is better to call him junior brother Ji!" Yi Xuan was in a good mood when he saw Mo Luo, and deliberately teased Ji Shaojun.

Sure enough, Ji Shaojun was so angry that he got up from the ground and said to Yi Xuan: "Senior brother, I was the first to know you, how can I be called junior brother by this skull?

Moro also did not give in: "The eldest brother said to call you Junior Brother Ji, you are Junior Brother Ji! Besides, we ghosts have always respected our strength, and you are only smart and cultivated, so I want me to call you Second Brother, and wait until you win against me!"

"Yes, yes, his cultivation is too poor, now he is the junior brother Ji, in the future, if the cultivation of your subordinates is higher than his, it will be the younger brother, hehe, isn't it the little brother!haha!" Yi Xuan continued to quip.

After laughing, Moro told Yi Xuan all about his own experience, at the beginning, Moro had nowhere to stay, while hiding everywhere, while practicing the Phantom Sect exercises provided by Yi Xuan, but the entry was slow; a year ago, the Earth Demon Corpse King failed to cross the catastrophe, and the three ghost kings had no one to suppress, and immediately began to consult each other, Moro took advantage of the chaos to devour a lot of lonely ghosts, and pushed his cultivation to the Soul Lust Realm in one fell swoop, and then turned back to the stone house where he first met Yi Xuan, and used it as a base to loot ghosts everywhere, until he met Yi Xuan.

"The Corpse King actually failed to survive the Tribulation? Such a strong cultivation failed to survive the Thunder Tribulation, how terrifying is this Sixty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation?" Yi Xuan still had lingering palpitations when he remembered the scene when he was seriously injured by the Corpse King's palm.

"Big brother doesn't know, our ghost cultivation is already intolerable to heaven and earth, and the tribulation is even more infuriating to the will of heaven, so the power of this heavenly tribulation is many times higher than that of the human race monks, even the demon clan heavenly tribulation can't be compared!" Mo Luo replied to Yi Xuan with a little frustration.

Yi Xuanxin said how could I not know, my thunder tribulation is not trivial, building the foundation to cross the tribulation will end the Dan Heavenly Tribulation will only encounter the Dry Heaven Thunder Tribulation, if it is not for the breakthrough in the battle, it would have already turned into ashes, and he said with relatives: "This tribulation is a major calamity in cultivation, it must be overcome, but the sky has the virtue of a good life, and there will definitely be a glimmer of life, as long as you usually prepare early, it is not a certain death, so you don't have to be presumptuous!"

In order to change the topic, Yi Xuan said: "At the beginning, the three ghost kings sent countless people to chase and kill us, and today while they are fighting, why don't we go and rob while the fire is fired, and make a ghost king for Moro to be, how about it?"

Mo Luo suddenly shook his head again and again: "No, no, no, I'm just a cultivator in the Soul Desire Realm, how can I beat the Ghost King, besides, there is a big brother here, the Ghost King should also be the eldest brother, I just want to be a subordinate to the eldest brother." ”

Ji Shaojun seized the opportunity and hurriedly suppressed Moro: "You skull, why are you so confused? Senior brother said that if you are the king of ghosts, there must be a reason for him, besides, senior brother is a big living person, how can he lead a group of ghost creatures, and you must be here to be the king of ghosts in order to serve the public! Is your brain moth-eaten?"

Moro thought for a moment and said seriously, "My brain has indeed been eaten by insects a long time ago. No wonder our ghosts are not as smart as the human race, it turns out that it is really because we have no brains!"