Black Fog Mountain.

"Huhu~~~!"

The black mist was shrouded, and there was a black fog all over the radius, and teams of black mist troops patrolled alternately to prevent the sneak attack of the Earth Immortal Realm.

There is a castle on the top of the Black Fog Mountain, which is called: Black Fog Castle.

At this moment, the Lord of the Black Mist Castle was receiving an important guest, the Ghost Mist Emissary from the Demon God Temple, he looked at the black-robed man opposite, the Ghost Mist Emissary, and smiled: "Ghost Mist Emissary, does the Demon God Temple have any instructions to convey?"

The Ghost Mist Envoy was dressed in a black cloak, and he couldn't see his specific appearance clearly, but what he appeared was a black-haired old man, and his somewhat ethereal hoarse voice sounded, and he said, "Black Mist Castle Lord, have you heard of the battle of the Black Scale Mountain and Forest?"

Black-scaled mountain forests?

The Lord of Black Mist Castle, he was wearing a black mage robe, he was a black-haired middle-aged man, he spoke: "Yes, I heard that the five major forces have all been wiped out, and our Demon God Temple has even fallen five peak archmages!"

The Ghost Mist Messenger asked again, "Do you know the specific reason?"

The Lord of the Black Mist Castle frowned, thought for a while, looked at the Ghost Mist Emissary, and said, "I've heard a little bit. According to legend, there is a young patriarch with a three-legged Golden Crow bloodline in the Golden Crow family, and he even has an extremely terrifying magic weapon - the Immortal Flying Knife!"

"What?" The Ghost Mist Envoy was taken aback, the black cloak on his body trembled, and he glared at the Black Mist Castle Lord in disbelief and asked, "Are you sure that the young patriarch of the Golden Crow family has a three-legged Golden Crow bloodline?"

The Black Mist Castle Lord was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "I'm not sure, but the Jinwu family has a foundation building realm as the young patriarch of the Jinwu family, maybe this rumor is true, after all, the Zhang family and the Lu family have always been fighting, otherwise, they can't be so cooperative!"

The Ghost Mist Envoy thought for a moment and said, "You can send someone to investigate carefully, our Demon God Temple needs extremely detailed materials, understand?"

The Black Mist Castle Lord was taken aback and asked, "Ghost Mist Emissary, what did that Haotian Palace Lord do to annoy the Demon God Temple?"

The Ghost Mist Envoy said coldly: "The Ghost King Hall was forced to withdraw from the Azure Star, and the initiator of this matter is the Haotian Palace Master in your mouth!"

The Black Mist Castle Lord was stunned: "This is impossible, right? At that time, he was just a foundation building realm, even if he broke through the Jindan realm now, he was just a peak martial king, so there is nothing to worry about!"

The Ghost Mist Envoy snorted coldly, "Black Mist Castle Lord, do you think you are comparable to the Ghost King?"

The Lord of Black Mist Castle frowned.

The Ghost Mist Envoy said indifferently: "Do you know how much the Ghost King Hall has paid for the sake of the Azure Star? I am the envoy of the Demon God Temple, you should know what the consequences of offending the Ghost King are!"

The Black Mist Castle Lord took a deep breath and said with a solemn look in his eyes: "Ghost Mist Emissary, please rest assured, I will definitely send someone to carefully investigate all the information of the Haotian Palace Lord!"

The Ghost Mist Snorted coldly, "I hope so. ”

Suddenly, the Black Mist Castle Lord frowned, his eyes were full of anger, and he snorted coldly: "Damn Earth Immortal Realm cultivators, they are so brazen that they have entered our dark territory to find dead things!"

The Ghost Mist Envoy looked up, and through the heavy black fog, he saw a 10,000-zhang warship, and frowned: "Demon Qi? This is the Xuan Turtle Demon Qi of the Xuan Turtle Ancestor, why did he come here?"

The Black Mist Castle Lord was stunned for a moment, his face became more and more solemn, and he asked, "Ghost Mist Emissary, should we go and greet the Xuan Turtle Ancestor?"

"Good. ”

"Whoosh~!"

The Black Mist Castle Lord and the Ghost Mist Envoy turned into two black mist, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared on the top of the white clouds, stepping on the white clouds, and suddenly saw the Xuan Turtle warship and other warships, and immediately frowned: "Seven warships?

"Buzz~~~!"

The Turtle Warship suddenly stopped, the Turtle Ancestor frowned, stared at the Black Mist Castle Lord and the Ghost Mist Envoy, and said in a deep voice: "The Black Mist Castle Lord and the Black-robed Envoy of the Ghost King Palace?"

Zhang Li glanced at the Black Mist Castle Lord, then ignored the Black Mist Castle Lord, and what made him frown was the Ghost Mist Messenger, he didn't know why he had a disgust and hatred from the depths of his soul for the Ghost Mist Envoy, frowned, and said secretly: "What's going on?"

Zhang Li frowned and said, "The black-robed envoy of the Ghost King Palace?"

The Xuan Turtle Ancestor nodded and said: "Yes, Palace Master, all the creatures in the Ghost King Hall are ghosts, they belong to the Demon God, and they have been given a trace of Demon God's fire by the Demon God, which is what the ghost thing calls the ghost fire!"

"Demon God?" Zhang Li's face became more and more ugly, he felt the blood in his body boiling, and there was an urge to kill, and that feeling told - kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him.......

"Palace Master, what's wrong with you?" Xuangui Ancestor suddenly felt a terrifying murderous aura, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that Zhang Li's whole body was full of a murderous aura, and there was even more resentment, which surprised him greatly, "Palace Master, what happened?"

Zhang Li forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and with some difficulty he restrained his murderous aura, staring at the ghost mist envoy with gloomy eyes, and said in a deep voice: "This seat is going to kill them!"

Turtle Ancestor: "........!"

The Xuan Turtle Ancestor hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll go and kill them!"

"No!" Zhang Li stopped, "No! you don't need to do it, this seat will kill them with your own hands!"

"Huh?" Xuangui Ancestor looked at Zhang Li in shock, frowned, and said, "Palace Master, what's wrong with you, it's so murderous!"

"Murderous?" Zhang Li's golden eyes glanced at the Xuangui Ancestor coldly, the Xuangui Ancestor was a spirit, his whole body trembled violently, and he didn't dare to look at Zhang Li's golden eyes.

"Hiss~!" Xuangui Ancestor gasped and said secretly, "Palace Master, what's wrong with him, such a big murderous aura, such a big resentment, what the hell is going on, this is the first time he has come to the Dark Realm!

Behind, the six warships also stopped advancing, looking at the Black Mist Castle Lord and the Ghost Mist Envoy with solemn eyes, and turned their heads to look at the Xuangui Warship, waiting for Zhang Li's order.

"Buzz~!"

Suddenly, six figures appeared beside the Xuangui Ancestor, they were completely doppelgangers condensed with mana, they looked at Zhang Li, and suddenly frowned, they felt the extremely rich killing intent on Zhang Li's body, what was going on?

The six of them said respectfully: "Meet the palace master!"

Zhang Li didn't look back, he continued to stare at the Ghost Mist Envoy, and said, "You don't have to make a move, this seat will kill them with your own hands!"

Live?

Xuangui Ancestor, Lu Yang, Zhang Xun, Han Wenfei, Wang Kongxing, Lin Heqiao and Wu Xianying and other seven Earth Immortal Ancestors felt a chill in their hearts, I am happy, what is the situation, what is the killing intent, how did they provoke the palace master, and they were going to be killed alive by the palace master!

The Xuan Turtle Ancestor looked at Lu Yang and asked, "Lu Yang, the Black Mist Castle Lord in front should be subordinate to the Ghost King Palace, what is the festival between the Palace Master and the Ghost King Palace?"

"Ghost King Palace?"

"Yes, Ghost King Palace!"

"No?"

"Are you sure?"

"Well, there seems to be such a small thing, but that thing has passed?"

"What's the matter?"

"When the young patriarch was still a martial artist, the Ghost King Hall seemed to have inadvertently calculated the young patriarch, and almost let the young patriarch be assassinated and die. ”

"There is such a thing?"

"However, this is just a trivial matter, and there is no need for such a big murderous aura and resentment, right?" Lu Yang felt frightened.

"Indeed, it's an exaggeration!" Xuan Turtle Ancestor frowned, "But, it's just such a small thing, there's no need to be like this, it's going to cut their rhythm alive!"

Lu Yang: "......!"

The Xuan Turtle Ancestor turned his head to look at the Golden Dragon Ancestor and asked, "Golden Dragon Ancestor, what do you say?"

The Golden Dragon Ancestor frowned, thought about it carefully, shook his head, and said: "It shouldn't be, he should have forgotten that thing a long time ago, a small matter of jealousy, this can't cause the palace master's resentment from the depths of his blood!"

"What?"

"What do you mean?"

"Resentment in the blood?"

"Golden Dragon Ancestor, are you sure you're not mistaken?"

"Nonsense! I have more say than you all over the bloodline cultivation, not to mention, I have a golden snake all the way to the present, and I am now a golden dragon!

"But what's going on?"

"Lu Yang, tell me, what's going on?"

"Yes, Lu Yang, you are the patriarch of the Lu family of the Golden Crow family, you should know some secrets, don't you?"

"Uh, this, I don't know! What's more, I don't feel the resentment in the depths of my blood?

"Don't you?"

"I'm having fun, I'm very skeptical now, are you from the Golden Crow family?"

“........!”

"Okay, maybe he really doesn't know!" said the Golden Dragon Ancestor.

"Why?"

"Lu Yang just has the blood of a crow, he is just a little crow. ”

“........!” Lu Yang glared at the Golden Dragon Ancestor with resentment, you are a little snake snake.

"So, Golden Dragon Ancestor, what do you mean - only a palace master with a three-legged golden crow bloodline can feel something strange?" Zhang Xun asked.

"It should be like this!" Golden Dragon Ancestor had a solemn face, looking at Zhang Li who was clenched into fists, his brows were tightly locked, and he said, "The palace master is on the verge of breaking out now, we had better not provoke him to be angry!"

Everyone nodded thoughtfully.

The Xuan Turtle Ancestor frowned, glanced at Lu Yang, frowned, and said, "Lu Yang, you are really a crow bloodline, too weak!"

Lu Yang: ".......!"

Zhang Xun's eyes flickered, Lu Yang didn't feel it, but Zhang Li felt it, this is the difference between bloodlines? However, why is this, who is he and who has such a big grudge, the Ghost King Palace?

Zhang Xun looked at the Black Mist Castle Lord and the Ghost Mist Envoy from afar, and suddenly found that Zhang Li was facing the Ghost Mist Envoy, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he said secretly: "Ghost Cultivator? What he resents is Ghost Cultivator? No, no, maybe it's not Ghost Cultivator, but those demon gods behind them?"