The ghost king Cui Guan was killed by an arrow, Zhong Jiu was locked by Yang Junshan from afar, but he didn't dare to move when he stood there, how could the remaining two ghost cultivators Cui Tong and Cui Guo be the opponents of Yang Junhao and the others who had their hands free, Yang Junxiu had already held back the fire before, and at this time, he controlled the chopping knife and cut the two ghost cultivators into seven or eight pieces, which made the stiff people on the side finally look at the eyelids. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Scrape the useful things on these people, Miss Yu'er, you can help pay attention to it, so as not to get into trouble with supernatural powers and secret arts. Ning Bin instructed.

Bao Yu'er nodded, but the person looked a little strange at this time, as soon as Ning Bin's words fell, she walked directly towards the corpse of the ghost king Cui Guan who was nailed to the stone wall.

Yang Junhao and Ning Bin had just scraped the things on the two ghost cultivators, but Bao Yu'er on the other side had found a lot of things from the body of the ghost king Cui Guan, who obviously came from the Burning Heaven Gate.

"Fire Source Crystal, so many?"

Yang Junhao happily took over a large package of fiery red spars from Bao Yu'er's hand, these things are a kind of fire essence produced in the Earth Fire Abyss Hell, which has an excellent effect on the cultivation of the cultivators of the first line of fire lineage, just listen to him and say: "Hehe, with these things, I think I can find another place to retreat and cultivate, it is estimated that there will be three or two years, I feel that I am very likely to break through the bottleneck and set foot in the Taigang Realm." ”

Bao Yu'er pursed her lips, shook the object she had searched from the Ghost King, and said, "It's not possible, these Fire Source Crystals are auxiliary things used by Dao Realm cultivators of the Burning Heaven Gate to cultivate, if you can't let you, a Tiangang Realm cultivator, advance, it can only mean that you are too stupid." ”

The thing in Bao Yu'er's hand is a red jade pendant, which is equivalent to the nameplate used by the Yang family to identify the identity of the clan, the red jade pendant is the thing that will only be worn by the existence of the Burning Heaven Gate Dao Realm, and the jade pendant is engraved with two seal characters "Red Rock", which is the three generations of disciples of the Rui Qi Realm who fell when the ghost monks launched a large-scale attack on the Burning Heaven Gate before.

Yang Junhao smiled awkwardly, hurriedly put away the package of fire source crystals in his hand, which was full of hundreds of pieces, and said with a smile: "That's that, this time you must definitely advance to the Taigang realm." ”

Just when Yang Junhao and Bao Yu'er were laughing, a yellowed rice paper suddenly floated out of the sleeve of the ghost king Cui Guan, and then this rice paper seemed to sense something, and a faint yellow halo suddenly appeared on the surface.

"Huh?"

Zhong Jiu was the first to see this falling piece of rice paper, and a trace of surprise and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Huh, fish, be careful!"

At the same time, Yang Junxiu was also found, seeing that the rice paper was fluttering but falling towards Bao Yu'er's body, she hurriedly reminded her.

Bao Yu'er turned her head suddenly, and saw that the rice paper had floated in front of her eyes, but Bao Yu'er at this time there was a strange light in her eyes, not only did she not dodge, but took a step forward to narrow the distance with the rice paper, and then the rice paper fell on Bao Yu'er's forehead in the stunned eyes of everyone, and then a layer of yellow and red light appeared on Bao Yu'er's forehead, and the rice paper actually melted into her forehead like this.

"Fish, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Junxiu saw that Bao Yu'er's whole person stood there motionless as if she had been immobilized, and she was about to step forward to shake her figure.

"That, this Miss White Tiger, you'd better not touch her now!"

Zhong Jiu stood there with his hands up, but his eyes kept glancing towards this side, and at the same time he said.

"What do you mean?"

Yang Junxiu saw that Bao Yu'er's whole person began to tremble slightly, her brows furrowed slightly, as if she was suffering great pain, and couldn't help but be irritable and said: "You'd better have a reasonable reason, otherwise believe it or not, the old lady swallowed you alive?"

Zhong Jiu hurriedly shook his head and said, "Don't worry, rest assured, she is not in danger, she is just accepting the inheritance." ”

"Inheritance?" Yang Junxiu was slightly stunned.

Seeing Yang Junxiu's expression, Zhong Jiu knew that he would not be killed by the female white tiger in front of him for the time being, and his tone couldn't help but relax three points: "This Miss White Tiger, I have to say that you are really bold enough, if Zhong is not mistaken, this Zhong Mou's kindred should be a bloodline of the top ten secret surnames, right?"

"You'd better not go around in circles, let go of a fart quickly, the old lady doesn't have so much patience!" Yang Junxiu has always been very unrestrained towards hostile people.

Zhong Jiu shrugged his shoulders and said, "To put it simply, Cui Guan has a page of rice paper torn from the Ghost Clan's Supreme Treasure Life and Death Book, which records the Ghost Clan's inheritance that only the core bloodline can get, so he coveted the core bloodline of this ghost of yours and wanted to use it as a medium to cultivate this inheritance, but he never thought that now he was making a wedding dress for this ghost lady." ”

"The Treasure of the Ghost Clan, Core Inheritance?" Yang Junxiu said with a frown.

Seeing this, Zhong hurriedly explained: " Life and death is the treasure of my ghost clan, it is said to be able to control the power of life and death, the power of the sky, the legend is that it is refined by the highest status of the ten halls of the clan Yama Luo collected a large number of heavenly and earth treasures, and later sealed it with their own supernatural inheritance, and then handed over to another ghost fairy Cui Jue of the clan in charge, this ghost king Cui Guan is a descendant of Cui Jue Undoubtedly, it must be this Cui Guan is bold, actually dared to tear the paper from the life and death book, at this time, maybe even Cui Jue has a share, the book of life and death has always been in his hands, if he does not secretly acquiesce, how can Cui Guan be such a ghost king to tear off a piece of paper。 ”

After a pause, Zhong Jiu seemed to feel that he was talking a little far, and quickly turned back to the topic to excuse himself, and said: "Of course, these are just speculations after Zhong Mou saw it, then Cui Guan invited Zhong Mou but did not explain the truth to Zhong Mou, otherwise Zhong Mou would not have murdered the core bloodline of my ghost clan." ”

"Oh," Yang Junxiu sneered and said, "I remember that you didn't go for the fish at the beginning, but for Miss Ben, you coveted Miss Ben's white tiger spirit, right?"

Zhong Jiu looked panicked when he heard this, and then as if he had thought of something terrible, he hurriedly said in a loud voice: "Misunderstanding, definitely misunderstanding!"

Yang Junxiu sneered twice, and at this time, Bao Yu'er next to her slowly sobered up, and her attention was immediately attracted.

"How is it, what kind of inheritance?" asked Yang Junxiu.

A hint of joy flashed in Bao Yu'er's eyes, and he said: "It is the complete inheritance of the life and death sticker of the king of Hades, because I have already practiced the three more stickers, which attracted that rice paper to automatically fuse with me." ”

At this moment, Zhong Jiu, who raised his hands high, suddenly shouted: "Dare to ask this young lady of the same clan whose surname is Jiang Liyu Lu Bao, Bi Dong Huang Lu Xue, but one of these ten surnames?"

Bao Yu'er looked at Yang Junxiu, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "My surname is Bao!"

Zhong Jiu gasped fiercely and sighed, "Descendant of the Son of Yama, no wonder ......"

Yang Junhao burned the corpses of the three ghost clan monks into ashes with a single fire, and the four of them surrounded Zhong Jiu and walked all the way in the direction where the flying arrows came from.

This way is to walk a distance of fifty miles, but still did not see Yang Junshan who came to answer, which made everyone wonder how far Yang Junshan shot this arrow, that is, Zhong Jiu also became more and more suspicious.

Fortunately, more than ten miles away, on a high hill, a tall figure was standing there, faintly holding a huge longbow in his hand.

However, Yang Junxiu and the others are all people who are extremely familiar with Yang Junshan, and Yang Junhao has the eyes of Hualian, and the figure on the high hill is not Yang Junshan himself at all.

Everyone was suspicious in their hearts, and after glancing at each other, they still wanted to walk on the high hill in the distance.

After closing the distance again, Yang Junhao said "ah", with a hint of surprise in his expression, and said, "It turned out to be him!

The rest of the distance was only a moment before the five people had reached the top of the high hill, and the man with the longbow smiled at everyone: "Everyone, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come unharmed!"

Yang Junxiu looked up and down in surprise and said, "Brother Wu Shuo, have you become a great witch?"

The monk on this high hill was once taken in by Yang Junshan, and then stayed in Xishan for many years, until after the large-scale invasion of foreign forces, he was recruited by the Wu clan secret art before leaving Wu Shuo.

Wu Shuo smiled when he heard this: "I have also had some encounters in Xizhou over the years, and I was lucky enough to advance to the Great Witch Realm not long ago, but it is far worse than Brother Yang. ”

Yang Junhao circled around Wu Shuo twice, and said with a "tsk" in his mouth: "Anyway, you shot the arrow just now? I'm afraid it's not a hundred and eighty miles, and one arrow actually nailed a ghost king to death on the stone wall, how did you do it, and the longbow in your hand belongs to my fourth brother, he gave it to you?"

Wu Shuo raised the longbow in his hand, nodded and said: "It was Brother Yang who explained that Wu came here for a trip, and asked Junxin Xiaomei to send this longbow over, as for the arrow just now, one is because Wu Mou got the inheritance of the sun shooting magic technique from the hands of the tribal predecessors, and the other is because the hill under Wu Mou's feet is the limit boundary of the extension of the leyline under the Burning Heaven Gate Dao field. ”

Although everyone still felt incredible, they still nodded as if they didn't understand, after all, without an advanced Dao realm, they would never know what this realm meant, not to mention that from Wu Shuo's explanation, this seemed to be the reason for the joint force of the two Dao realms.

"Sun-shooting magic, you actually practiced the sun-shooting magic?"

Everyone may not understand the methods used by Wu Shuo, but Zhong Jiu himself is a person from outside the territory, so he has naturally heard of the prestige of the Wu Clan's famous Sun Shooting Divine Technique, and involuntarily shouted: "You, you are the witch cultivator of the Houtu tribe?"

Wu Shuo grinned at Zhong Jiu and said, "It seems that you know a lot, then you should also know that the Wu cultivators of the Houtu tribe have always had no good feelings for the ghost clan, so now you have two choices, either you will sacrifice a wisp of soul consciousness origin now, and be a ghost under the hands of the tiger girl, or let our old witch shoot an arrow into the mouth, which one do you choose?"