"Get out of the way!" the lich said slowly after a long silence.

The fierce spirit looked at him coldly and said, "Don't you have remorse before the statue of the goddess?"

The black clothes on the lich's body moved lightly again, and it seemed that he was also very excited under the black clothes, but he did not look back at the gargoyle woman after all.

"I'm not wrong, it's my mother's mistake!" he said abruptly.

"Roar!"

The fierce spirit Huo Ran roared angrily, and the howl sound fell on the mortal world like a thunderbolt in the sky, and it exploded far and near: "Beast, you shameless man, you dare to say such a thing!"

The golden bottle in the distance frowned, and couldn't help but reach out to cover her ears, so far away, she couldn't really hear the black and white conversation, but the sudden explosion of the fierce spirit was almost like thunder in her ears, buzzing her ears.

In the distance, the lich was masked in a black veil, and I couldn't see what his expression was, but only listening to his voice, it became more and more desolate and painful: "I'm not wrong, I'm not wrong......

He muttered to himself, not knowing whether he was speaking to the spirit, or to himself, or to the stone statue behind him.

"Kuroki, you quickly kneel down in front of the statue of the mother and ask for sin, stop your wishful thinking, we are still brothers, otherwise, from now on, you don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless. 」

The lich shook his body, looked up, and said, "You—do you still think I'm a brother?"

"Yes!" The fierce spirit shouted, "As long as you break your obsession, plead guilty to the statue of Niangniang, and wait for Niangniang with me, and guard this Demon Ancient Cave, you Heimu will always be my brother!"

The black clothes on the lich's body fluttered in the wind, and he could vaguely feel the excitement in his heart, but after only a moment, his body gradually calmed down, and the whole person was silent. And the fierce spirit looked at him, and his expression of expectant anticipation finally turned into deeper anger.

"You're not looking back?" the ferocious shouted angrily.

The lich's voice had completely calmed down at this moment, and as he said in a calm tone, "There is no turning back for me. 」

"Roar!" the fierce spirit roared, and the huge sword slashed down in the air and swung in front of the lich, and in an instant the sand flew up, and the land near and far seemed to shake.

The golden bottle changed for it, and the fierce spirit path was still above her imagination.

But he looked at the lich without the slightest fear, looked at the fierce spirit coldly, and said, "Big brother......

The fierce spirit said angrily, "Shut up, I'm not your big brother!"

The lich said lightly, "Even if you don't recognize me, I still recognize you as my big brother forever. But it was indeed Niangniang's mistake back then, and now, I just want to do her unfinished business for Niangniang!"

The demon grew angrier and cried out, "Are you crazy?"

The lich took a deep breath and said, "Even if I'm crazy, I'm going to do it!"

With that, his body fluttered and floated towards the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave. Visibly furious, the wraith roared, and the greatsword slashed down at the lich's head. The power of this sword is even better than just now, and the stone walls at the entrance of the entire ancient cave trembled, looking as if they were about to collapse.

Seeing it from afar, Jin Bei'er still couldn't help but worry about the lich, but the lich had already disappeared into the ancient cave of demon suppression at the moment, and his figure was blocked by the stone wall, but he couldn't see how to fight with the fierce spirit.

And in the ancient cave, after the rising sand and stones fell, the fierce spirit roared angrily, but the figure of the lich was gone.

Only in the deep darkness of the ancient cave, there was a faint voice of the lich: "Big brother, you are a peerless hero before and after death, but we are all the same people now, why do you ...... this?"

The fierce spirit roared sharply, and the whistle was terrible, as if there was a raging fire burning in the heart.

There was silence in the Demon Suppression Cave, and it was clear that the lich had gone far away.

The fierce spirit fell silent, and after a moment, he slowly turned to the stone statue at the entrance of the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave, and the huge white body slowly twisted, bursts of white gas, like green smoke, lingering around the stone statue woman.

"Mother......s

The low choking, the sadness and vicissitudes of the next world, with a faint hint of helplessness, echoed quietly between heaven and earth. And his figure gradually drifted away, slowly disappearing in the black wind.

The Demon Suppression Ancient Cave returned to calm again, as if nothing had happened. Only the stone statue of the woman still stood quietly, and there was the never-ending cold howling of yīn, shouting from the depths of the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave.

The voice seemed to be even more poignant.

Middle Earth, South, Huqi Mountain.

Under the desolate mountain range, there was the main hall of the Demon Sect Ghost King Sect, where countless Demon Sect disciples were busy coming and going.

In the deepest part of this place, in the huge natural cave, the Ghost King stood on the platform with a blank face, looking at the two ancient beasts in the blood pool below.

Kui Niu was soaked in blood, motionless, and even his eyes looked dim. And the yellow bird, who was still struggling some time ago, seemed to be suppressed by some strange power at this moment, and the jīng god also paused, quietly soaked in the blood and water, and no longer moved.

Hanging alone in mid-air, Fu Longding flashed with red sè light, slowly turning, throwing out a series of red sè light curtains, covering Kui Niu and the yellow bird.

A strong smell of blood filled the cave.

The black shadow flashed suddenly, and the most mysterious ghost gentleman in the Ghost King Sect flew up and appeared beside the Ghost King.

The Ghost King looked at him and said, "What's the matter?"

Mr. Ghost looks dressed in a somewhat similar way to the mysterious lich who appeared in southern Xinjiang, both dressed in black and masked with black veil, but the voice sounds a little older.

At this moment, I saw his black veil move lightly, nodded slightly, and said, "It's almost over, Kui Niu surrendered, and the yellow bird didn't come out of three rì, and he could also search for the spirit and return to the battle." The Four Spirits Blood Array has already become halfway. 」

The Ghost King didn't speak, and nodded slowly.

Mr. Ghost said lightly, "Regardless of the righteous path, only half of the power of these four spirit blood arrays is enough to sweep away the Ten Thousand Poison Sect and the Hehuan Sect. 」

The Ghost King glanced at him and said slowly, "What I'm going to deal with is the Qingyun Gate's Immortal Sword Formation. 」

Mr. Ghost was silent.

The Ghost King turned around and walked away slowly, while saying, "I will step up my search for the other two spirit beasts, and I will leave the matter here to you." 」

Mr. Ghost watched the figure walk away from behind, his eyes flashing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, he turned around, pondered silently, suddenly sighed, and his figure flashed, and flew towards the pool of blood below.

In the ancient cave, the smell of blood suddenly became strong again.

The Ghost King walked out of the ancient cave of the blood pool, walked through the long road, and came to a crossroads, and after hesitating for a moment, a trace of sadness seemed to flash on his face, and he turned around and walked on the road to the right.

Along the way, there were many disciples of the Ghost King Sect, and when they saw the Ghost King, they all bowed their heads and saluted, and the Ghost King didn't care, so they walked over slowly, until they reached the end of the road, which was the cold ice stone room.

He stood in front of the door, his original expression as steady as Mount Tai, but suddenly he seemed to be much older. With a low sigh, he pushed open the stone door and stepped inside.

A cold air rushed to his face, and the ghost king closed the stone door with his backhand. The cold ice stone room is not large, and the furnishings are extremely simple, only a cold ice stone platform in the middle of the stone room, Baguio, whose face is so white that there is no trace of blood, lies quietly on it, puts his hands on his chest, and holds the "Hehuan Bell" of Jin Sè.

A woman, silently sitting beside her, stared at her.

The ghost king walked up, his eyes fell on his beloved daughter's face, the corners of his eyes twitched suddenly, and even the hands behind him couldn't help but clench instantly.

It's been ten years, a whole ten years.

In the past ten years, he has hardly been sad for his daughter, so much so that he even deliberately reduced the number of times he came to see Baguio, so as not to be unable to extricate himself.

O only, beloved daughter......

His voice also became low and hoarse: "Youji, you let me and Yao'er be alone for a while. 」

Yuhime slowly stood up, turned around, bowed slightly to the Ghost King, and walked out.

The ghost king's gaze swept over her figure, and he didn't say a word.

"Bang. 」

With a low sound, the stone door opened and closed, and only the father and daughter were left in the cold stone room.

The ghost king sat down slowly beside Baguio.

"Yao'er, it's been a long time since my father came to see you, are you angry with me......" His deep voice echoed quietly in the stone room, with endless sourness.

Only Baguio is still lying so calmly and calmly.

The Ghost King stared at the beautiful face, stunned, "You really resemble your mother! You know what, Yao'er......

"When your mother died, I didn't get to see her for the last time, but I know that she entrusted you to me. For many years, I was afraid that I would treat you badly, so I never had the face to go to see your mother under the Nine Springs. But...... But ......."

This person, who has made countless people today fearful and resentful, even his voice trembled slightly at this moment, saying what he had said countless times in the past ten years, "Why are you so stupid......

Baguio was silent, still lying calmly in front of him, and there was no trace of pain and sadness on her pale face, on the contrary, there was a faint smile.

"Yao'er......" the Ghost King called out in a low voice, and never spoke again. He just sat quietly like this, with his only beloved daughter.

Until, on the stone door of the cold stone room, there was a sudden knock on the door.

The ghost king frowned, and the murderous aura flashed in his eyes, in the past ten years, except for that ghost power, no one dared to disturb him when he was accompanying his daughter. As for Ghost Li, in his eyes, there has always been only one Baguio, but the Ghost King didn't say anything to him.

But now the ghost is not here, but someone dares to violate the ghost king's taboo, which is really rare. The ghost king snorted, stood up, gently wiped away a little tear from the corner of his eyes with his sleeve robe, took a deep breath, and when he turned around again, he was already the ghost king who was feared by countless people.

He walked slowly to the door, opened the stone door, and walked out.

Outside the door, there was only one person standing - Qinglong.

The Ghost King frowned, Qinglong was the head of the four holy envoys of the Ghost King Sect in the previous generation, and he was also his right-hand man and confidant, and he had always relied on it very much. And he is always cautious, and will never make any unauthorized actions that disturb him and Baguio together.

It seems that something big has happened.

The Ghost King looked at him, and Qinglong said in a low voice, "Over there in the southern Xinjiang, news has been sent back. 」

The Ghost King frowned and said, "What?"

Qinglong glanced at the Ghost King and said, "I heard that Ghost Li has found someone who knows about the Soul Restoration Technique, and has taken him back. 」

This is not a trivial matter, and the calm cultivation work is like a ghost king, and he can't help but take a step forward and say, "Really?"

Qinglong nodded, sighing in his heart, his flesh and blood are deep, and no one can give it up.

The Ghost King looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, calmed down his excitement, but his hands were still trembling slightly, and said, "Who is that person, and how did Ghost Li find it?"

Qinglong said: "That person is the great wizard of the Miao clan among the five clans in the southern borderlands, as for how Ghost Li knows that he has a soul rejuvenation technique, I don't know. 」

The ghost king nodded and said, "It doesn't matter to him, as long as he can save Yao'er, if he can save Yao'er, he can save Yao'er......" said earnestly, I really can't wait for the great wizard and the ghost to come to me at this moment.

"How long have they walked to get here?" the Ghost King asked.

Qinglong said, "This news was revealed by Ghost Li himself to our spies in the southern area. I heard that it was because the great wizard was seriously injured and could not fly, so he had to walk slowly. 」

The ghost king was stunned and said, "Seriously injured, what's the matter?"

Qinglong said, "I heard that it was the injury caused by the internal fighting of the five clans in Southern Xinjiang, and in addition," he hesitated for a moment, and said, "It seems that Ghost Li was also injured a lot, and it was in the hands of the righteous path. 」

The Ghost King stared at him and said, "What's the matter?"

Qinglong shook his head and said, "The specific situation is still unclear, the area in southern Xinjiang has always been where the power of the Incense Valley is located, and it is difficult for our people to intervene, and I am afraid that we will have to wait for the ghost to come back and ask again." However, in the south, the second white tiger has always been in charge, and this news was also transmitted back by him. But in his words, it seems ......"

The Ghost King said coldly, "What did the White Tiger say?"

Qinglong was silent for a moment, and said, "The white tiger mentioned that there was another fox woman who came back with Ghost Li. 」

The ghost king's face changed.

Qinglong glanced at the Ghost King and slowly continued, "In addition, the White Tiger also deliberately mentioned one thing in the news, that is, the monkey next to Ghost Li seems to be different. 」

The ghost king's eyes flashed with coldness, and after a while, he slowly said, "Three-eyed spirit monkey, have you already opened your spirit eyes?"

Qinglong was silent and did not speak.

Outside the cold stone room, there was a sudden silence, and the ghost king slowly turned around, his gaze falling on the stone gate. His gaze seemed to pass through the thick stone door, and he saw the serene woman.

"Yao'er, can you look at the father......

The ghost king read it so leisurely in his heart.

100,000 mountains, ancient caves to suppress demons.

The golden bottle moved silently, approaching the entrance of the mysterious ancient cave.

At this moment, the lich has been in for a long time, and the fierce spirit has disappeared, and has never appeared again, and the entire entrance of the ancient cave is cold and silent, only the yīn wind blowing out of the ancient cave of demon suppression is still whistling.

Gradually, the golden vase approached the stone statue woman. She approached cautiously, and the surroundings remained calm until she reached three feet in front of the stone woman, and there was no movement except for the howling of the wind.

Jin Zhu'er suddenly felt as if she heard the sound of her own heartbeat.

She froze and looked around carefully, especially at the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave, which was pitch black and bottomless, like a terrifying demon hidden in the darkness, opening its vicious mouth and roaring endlessly.

Jin Zhu'er frowned slightly, and intuitively felt that in the darkness, the evil aura was soaring, which made her blood and blood backlash, which was really uncomfortable. It's just that at this moment, her curiosity is far more than the others, that woman stone statue is in her heart, it is really a mysterious existence, no matter what, she has to take a good look at this stone statue.

The next moment, her eyes fell on the stone statue.

This is a beautiful woman, right?" said the golden bottle softly in her heart.

Graceful eyebrows, thin across her eyes, melon-like face, with slightly rigid lines. Her lips were pursed, her eyes were resolute, as if she had finally made up her mind after a thousand tribulations. But her face, her expression, was strangely gentle, a little sad, a little sour.

Tens of millions of years of wind and frost, can you rub away the once red face?

You stand alone in the years, and for whom?

The golden bottle looked silently, slowly stretched out her hand, touched the stone statue woman, and did not notice that behind her, at the moment when her hand touched the stone statue, suddenly white qi appeared, gradually condensed, and gradually gathered into a human form, revealing the fierce spirit.

Under the hand, it turned out to be a rough stone, scarred by countless years of yīn wind, cold, snow, wind and rain, as if under the white hands of the golden bottle, one by one, from the stone statue, to her palm, to her heart.

What kind of woman is this woman?

The golden bottle seemed to be stupid, and was deeply attracted by the stone statue of the woman.

Behind him, the fierce spirit had fully appeared, his face was angry, the huge sword was raised high, and he suddenly shouted, Huo Ran cut it down!

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