"Damn, you ......"

Leng Xuan roared in the sky, and before he could say the last sentence, he suddenly felt a stalk in his neck, and a strong golden hand was firmly pinching him.

"You, Xiao ......"

"Humph!"

Xiao Chenli also ignored Leng Xuan, and his strong divine sense poured directly into Leng Xuan's mind.

A large amount of information poured into Xiao Chen's mind violently, starting from Leng Xuan's account and ending in Dabi, everything was extremely clear.

However, Xiao Chen found a key, that is, seven years ago, the memory of Leng Xuan's outing experience turned out to be blank, that is, either the memory was sealed, or the memory was changed!

No matter which one it is, it is enough to prove that this Leng Xuan is not the original Leng Xuan for a long time!

Xiao Chen looked at Leng Xuan, who had turned into ice ballast, and raised his hand and snorted coldly.

Even if you have the ability, you actually hid the past!

"Sect Leader Xiao, have you found any clues?"

Jian Thirteen looked at Xiao Chen, who looked annoyed, and asked nervously.

I can't help Sword Thirteen not to be nervous, if the Blood Sea Ancestor really has a conspiracy, it will be a huge shock to the entire cultivation world, and then his own Shu Mountain will also be affected!

Xiao Chen shook his head, a little solemn between his eyebrows.

Jian Thirteen was also worried, and at this moment, the entire water platform began to tremble, but the signs of ice were getting worse and worse.

"Let's go first!"

"That's fine, Sect Master Xiao, I'll go first!"

Sword Thirteen retreated to the safety of the water platform, leading a group of Shushan disciples back to the Shushan Sword Sect.

Dabi No. 1 has already come out, no, this news will be known to the world, and there is no need for him to stay.

Xiao Chen watched Jian Thirteen go away, and also nodded to Fire Dance.

"It's time for us to go, too. ”

"Ah, where are you going!"

Xiao Chen looked at Huo Wu with a strange expression, not understanding why this disciple was so confused.

"Islam, of course!"

.........

Three days later, the news that Huo Wu, a disciple of the Human Emperor Sect, won the first place in this big pen, spread all over the world, just as all eyes were gathered on Shushan, I never thought that Xiao Chen and his party had already embarked on the way home.

Different from coming to Shushan, on the way back, everyone had a lot of melancholy.

This time when I came to the Shushan Sword Sect, I felt at home at first, but many things happened later, which made everyone unhappy.

If the only thing worth being happy about is that the Human Emperor Sect has added two more masters, at least future masters.

Ghost father, Yinyue!

Xiao Chen looked at the desolation in front of him, his face was solemn, and sure enough, the barren mountain hid a great secret.

In the past few months, I have passed this place, and the vegetation is verdant, and the atmosphere of life is very strong, but this time it has become lifeless.

Xiao Chentian opened his eyes, scanned the surroundings back and forth, and still didn't find anything unusual for half an hour.

"Husband, have you found anything wrong?"

Xue Yan looked at Xiao Chen with some concern, this place is exactly where Huo Wu and Feng Lin saw the black qi, and it is also the place where the witch Gu is located.

"Yan'er, this place is lifeless, it can be said that there is no life at all, but I feel a breath, winding back and forth here, if there is no mistake, there are living beings in this place!"

"How is it possible, husband, didn't you also say it, there is only death here and there is no animal willing to survive here!"

Xue Yan frowned and thought quietly.

Half a ring, the eyes lit up.

"Husband, will it be...... Ghost thing!", as soon as Xue Yan said this, the entire sky suddenly darkened, and gusts of yin wind began to blow straight in, and a loud mourning music came from afar.

"Why don't you pretend to be a ghost!"

Xiao Chen's forehead lit up, Tianxuan's eyes were like candlelight in the dark night, he glanced back and forth, his body was filled with murderous aura, his blood was boiling, and the void trembled back and forth.

Huo Wu and the others were all on guard, constantly scanning the surroundings.

However, at this moment, the sky lit up again, and the faint mourning joy disappeared without a trace.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost!"

Xiao Chen looked disdainful, and was about to leave with everyone, but he inadvertently swept a touch of things in the loess, and his heart suddenly shrank.

"Wait!"

Shouting everyone's footsteps, Xiao Chen began to squat, picked up a pile of yellow sand from the ground, and put it on the tip of his nose to sniff.

It's fishy, and it smells of blood!

Xiao Chen's face turned ugly, and he took out a dagger instead, slowly scraping it on the loess, and after half a moment, a touch of things was really revealed.

"Ahh

Xue Yan, Huo Wu and other women all gasped, and their hearts began to beat uncontrollably.

But I saw the body of a baby with a full moon under the yellow mud, piled up like a mountain.

What was even more painful was that the baby's heart was completely empty, and there were two thumb-sized blood holes in the neck, apparently sucked dry of blood and died.

A baby, which had long been air-dried, was only left with human skin, swaying and buried in the yellow mud, and at this moment a gust of wind struck, and everyone's abrupt cold hair stood on end.

Looking at the sky again, it was dark again, and it was drizzling, and the looming mourning music came from a distance again.

"Stand back. ”

Xiao Chen felt a terrifying aura, and he was awakening from the depths of the barren mountain, obviously discovering himself.

"Husband!"

Xue Yan was a little worried, pinched Xiao Chen's sleeves with both hands, and shook her head again and again.

Xiao Chen's heart warmed, stroked Xue Yan's hair, and said softly: "Silly Yan'er, don't be fooled by these appearances, your husband and I have been in the human world, and we have not been defeated so far!"

Xiao Chen's body stood upright, and the murderous aura was extinguished, and the sky was distorted.

When Xue Yan heard this, she finally let go of her worries, and instead beckoned the group to retreat, find a safe corner, and quietly watch the changes in the field.

In less than three breaths, a purple ghost fire floated in the sky, and when it landed, it turned into a true body.

But it was a grimacing man, with fangs on his mouth, a green complexion, red hair, and a black robe hunting in the middle of the night.

"Hmm, why bother this king?"

Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, this ghost thing still claims to be the king, is it very big?

"I don't know what kind of wild ghost you are, dare to be the king in front of this seat again?"

Xiao Chen had an evil smile on his face, and he was gently rubbing the Ten Thousand Saints Heavenly Evil Bead in his hand, but his mana was raised to the extreme.

Seeing Xiao Chen so arrogant, the grimace man was a little angry, and suddenly saw the light beads in Xiao Chen's palm, and his heart sank, and his momentum weakened a little.

"This seat is added to the 100,000 barren mountains, the king of ten thousand ghosts, you can call me the king of ghosts. ”

"Ghost King, just a wild ghost, dare to be the king, this seat asks you, these babies, but you mutilated?"

When it came to the last sentence, Xiao Chen's face was already full of murderous aura, as long as this ghost thing said yes, he would slaughter it immediately.

"But some blood food, if you like it, this king can catch tens of thousands, and you can eat ......"

"Die!"

Xiao Chen slapped it with one hand, and the Ten Thousand Saints Heavenly Evil Bead lit up, becoming the size of a grinding plate, and he suppressed the Ghost King fiercely.

The ghost king was shocked, this fairy is so violent, and it is such a killing move.

When he opened his mouth and spit out, two ghost teeth fell, about a thumb long, the ghostly light shimmered, and there were even blood lines looming.

The two ghost fangs are one in front of the other, and they are a hindrance to the Ten Thousand Saints Heavenly Evil Bead.

Xiao Chen snorted coldly, clapped his hands, held a round of Taiji diagrams, and rushed towards the ghost king.

The ghost king screamed bitterly, no longer indifferent before, the whole body began to twist, turning into a blue-faced demon, the whole body was several times larger than before, and the strange thing was that there was only an upper body but no legs.

"Something that doesn't have a human or a ghost!"

Since Xiao Chen comprehended the unity of all laws, the most direct method when fighting was to use the Taiji Diagram to kill.

Let him do it, I will break it by myself!

One force to break the way of ten thousand laws, Xiao Chen is really out of it, and the achievement is also very unsquare, Taiji diagram can be attacked and defended, all-encompassing, and it is the product of the melting of ten thousand laws, as Xiao Chen's cultivation is deep, the power is getting stronger and stronger.

As soon as he fought, the ghost king knew that something was wrong, the murderous aura on this Taiji diagram was pervasive, only one face, his body was like the pain of being pricked by needles, and what was even more terrifying was that this Silent Golden Mang still had a devouring caste, and his ghost spirit was losing wildly!

Xiao Chen smiled gloomily, this ghost king is really a big one, even masters like Sword Thirteen and Huozun don't dare to force my Silent Taiji.

This ghost king can only be said to be fearless for the ignorant.

But it's no wonder that this ghost king has been reigning in the barren mountains, cultivating to the other side of the Seven Heavens, and even thinks that he is invincible under the stars, and he doesn't take anyone in his eyes.

The huge body of the Ghost King shrank in an instant, and the ghost qi on his body began to dim, transforming into a strange face.

Xiao Chen was about to make a decisive move to kill the ghost king, but he never thought that at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Ancestors!"

"How?"

Xiao Chen looked back and saw that it was Fenglin with a demented face, and he was suddenly a little surprised.

Once asked Fu Xi to speak, Xiao Chen also inquired about Feng Lin's ancestors, among which there were indeed wind chimes, but because of many things, he didn't have time to tell Fu Xi, and Fu Xi went into retreat.

If this ghost king is the ancestor of Fenglin, then it must not be a wind chime, otherwise, the master respects him!

Xiao Chen knows Fu Xi's surname, and he can't get out of the past until now, if he learns that the wind chimes after tens of millions have become ghost cultivators, or he has lost the ghost cultivators in the past, I'm afraid he will go crazy.

"Quack, your ancestors, I have already been eaten by my ancestors?"

The ghost king laughed wildly, with that delicate and graceful face, it can be said that it is weird to the extreme, Feng Lin looked at the ghost king with a painful face, and his heart was like dripping blood.

"No wonder, no wonder you've been following me, following me!"