"Father" Pang Li saw the equally frightened Pang Jun and immediately greeted him, who rushed towards the main hall with many monks like him.

"Hey, this voice is so familiar, how does it look like Li'er's voice, are you?" Pang Jun asked puzzled when he saw the oncoming young man, "Father, it's me, I'm Pang Li" Pang Li tore off the human skin mask, revealing his true face.

"Li'er, it's really you, hey, no, why did you come here" Contradictory feelings constantly tormented Pang Jun's heart, after the great escape of life and death just now, how eager he was to meet his relatives, and at the same time how much he hoped that his children would not appear here.

"Child, you shouldn't have come, it's the father who is not good, and he shouldn't have let you know about it in the first place. At this time, Pang Jun was extremely disappointed and regretful, as if he had done something regretful that could never be made up, and his expression was extremely painful.

"Father, don't be sad, there are so many monks here, there is no shortage of high-level monks, I believe we will definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune, Oh yes, grandpa, didn't he go with you, but I obviously saw the main mountain where you went together" "Your grandfather, he" said this, Pang Jun's face was full of tears, as if his lips were like ten thousand catties, and he couldn't open them for a long time, and he could only hear the sobbing sound of old tears.

"Father, don't worry, what's wrong, tell me, is it grandpa" Pang Li saw his father's heartbroken expression, and probably guessed something, but he didn't dare to say it, because he was afraid, afraid that his father would nod as soon as he said it, then all this would come true. But he can't accept this reality, he believes that his grandfather, who loves him since he was a child, loves him and is as majestic as a mountain in his heart, will be fine, absolutely not. Pang Jun helplessly nodded with his tear-filled head as mechanically as a chicken pecking rice.

"No, father, it's not true, you told me it's not true, grandpa has lived for 300 years and is already a monk in the Dan stage, what danger can threaten his life. This is not true, father, do you say yes or not" Pang Li's painful appearance was not inferior to Pang Jun, and in an instant, the spring water in his eyes flowed down his face like a pillar. In Pang Li's heart, his grandfather Pang Chong's cultivation is the most invincible in the world, that is, the spiritual pillar that he can be proud of, catch up with the example of learning, and worship his grandfather is even better than his father Pang Jun.

The monks in the main hall gathered more and more, and the crying of father and son did not attract too many people's attention, because the incident happened suddenly, and there were too many monks who were inexplicably involved and buried in the mouth of the ghost king, and there were too many people who died, and everyone was numb, at least now saving their lives is the first thing. As for the tears, let's save them after we survive.

After a while, Pang Li seemed to be much more sober, and his eyes reflected the light of hatred, just like the expression of Kuramoto Taro who was angry when he saw the treasure being taken away, or even better. "Father, tell me, what's going on" Pang Li clenched his fists and asked word by word.

"Hey, it's all my fault, at that time, these two ghost things killed six or seven Dongying warriors as soon as they appeared, everyone looked at the golden haired ghost king in the late stage of Yudan, and there were two, where the enemy could pass, and scattered and fled, but this ghost king actually chased and beat fiercely, and he looked like he refused to let go, everyone scattered around, some went to other peaks, and some flew directly to the entrance of the cave like me and your grandfather, ready to leave this ghost place, which two ghost creatures are so cunning, one flew to guard the entrance of the cave, saw one to kill one, and the other searched for the lone monk one by one。

A single monk is the enemy of the golden haired ghost king, one shot to kill a monk in the early stage of the elder, everyone had to join forces to break through, with the strength of everyone to find a glimmer of life, how do you know that the golden haired ghost king is far beyond everyone's imagination, more than 30 monks joined forces to launch a surprise attack on the ghost king guarding the entrance of the cave, among which there are three monks in the late stage of the elder, it stands to reason that such a group of monks desperate to attack the combat power is that the monks in the early stage of the infant training have to temporarily avoid the edge, and everyone can escape from the ascension to heaven as long as this short moment, but the accident happened, the ghost thing guarding the entrance of the cave did not avoid the attack of the monks at all, directly using the power of the origin, the faint ghost fire instantly shrouded everyone like a large array, and as soon as the low-level cultivator was possessed by the ghost fire, it turned into wisps of green smoke and burned to ashes.

I am also struggling to support myself with my true qi, your grandfather saw that I was about to lose it, so he hurriedly pulled me back, which ghost king released the ghost fire, the strength soared, rushing into this ghost fire array is a burst of fighting and gnawing, originally everyone was quite tired to deal with the burning of this ghost fire, how can there be extra energy to face the crazy killing of the ghost king, and more than 20 people fell in a short time.

Your grandfather took me and the remaining few high-level Jiedan monks to break through the ghost king's ghost fire array and fled quickly, which two ghost things seemed to have been discussed a long time ago, the one at the entrance of the cave saw that everyone fled and did not chase and stayed at the entrance of the cave, while the other one intercepted and killed the tired people halfway, that is, at this time, your grandfather took the initiative to kill the ghost king who intercepted and killed everyone halfway after discussing with a few people who were also trying to cover Li Guan and others to escape, but the difference in strength is indeed too big, this ghost thing, the body is as hard as steel, and everyone slapped it on its body several times in a row, and it made a bang, stirring up a series of sounds of true qi compressed air explosions, but this ghost thing is not afraid at all, and the attacks of the monks did not even leave a mark on the ghost king, but this ghost thing slapped away with a few punches in a few faces, and then did not give everyone a chance to breathe and recuperate, and tore the seriously injured people into their mouths one after another, and at that time, your grandfather was also " Pang Jun said that he really couldn't talk about it here, in fact, needless to say, Mo Yan and the two of them also knew that Old Man Pang must have entered the belly of the ghost king and became his blood food. Speaking of this, Pang Li probably understood the ins and outs of the matter.

The hatred in his eyes was slowly dimming, yes, even a monk in the late stage of the Yudan like Xing Suzi was eaten by the Ghost King, what could he do, a small Qi cultivation stage monk who didn't even build a foundation, I am afraid that he would not even be able to catch up with death. Despair, deep despair.