Chapter 140: The white-haired old devil, a corner behind the scenes

"Demon Sect, Seven Nights. ”

Ning Feng silently remembered this name in his heart, and for a moment, he bowed slightly, as if to indicate that he remembered.

As soon as he arched his hand, he made a formal introduction: "Sun God Palace, Ning Feng!"

The two of them are separated by a stage, and in the middle are the fierce ghost king and his subordinates from Yin Yang Town, standing opposite each other and bowing their hands.

At this moment, there was silence all around, only the voices of the two echoed.

At this moment, Ning Feng and Qiye both raised their eyebrows, as if they vaguely sensed something?

At this moment, the Fierce Ghost King and his subordinates watched this scene together, feeling weird, as if they had naturally and unnaturally become witnesses of a certain ceremony.

Suddenly, with a "clang", the old violinist touched the guqin that loved his life, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.

He was in a panic to pick up the guqin, blind, frail, and old, and he actually bent over, and the whole person fell forward.

Seeing that, the old luthier's forehead was about to hit a sharp stone on the ground, and at least a head broke and blood flowed down.

Just as his forehead was still inches from the sharp stone, a pair of hands appeared at the right time, caught him, and pressed him back to his seat.

Ning Feng's hand!

"Don't be afraid, old man. ”

After Ning Feng's hand pressed him back to his seat, he didn't let go, but instead added a little force to it to show reassurance, and said, "You'll be fine, you can leave immediately." ”

The old violinist was frightened to the extreme, and when he heard this, he nodded quickly, as if he was afraid that the other party would regret it.

Ning Feng smiled slightly, stood beside the old pianist, and saluted the fierce ghost king first. It can be regarded as an apology for making arrangements for the old luthier without authorization.

Followed by. He looked at the Nightchild. He took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

"Night Child, Ning Feng has a few things to understand and wants to ask Childe for advice. ”

Ye Gongzi's pupils shrank, he naturally wouldn't be naΓ―ve enough to think that Ning Feng really wanted to ask something?

So, he nodded solemnly, indicating that you can say it.

"The Demon Sect has joined forces with our Sun God Palace?"

Ning Feng's first sentence was a shock.

The first to react was not the Demon Sect's Seven Nights. It's not the Fierce Ghost King, it's actually the white old man behind Qiye.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Ning Feng in surprise.

"It seems so. ”

Ning Feng didn't mean to wait for Qiye to answer at all, and said to himself: "Come to think of it, this time in Southern Xinjiang, the Southern Demon Sect's affairs, may not just be going to the Southern Demon Sect. ”

"You people from the Demon Sect have appeared on the battlefield of our two sects in a grand manner, since you dare not worry about causing misunderstandings, then one of them must unite. ”

"The Southern Demon Sect is originally a Demon Sect. Because of this, the two sides have deep grievances. The possibility of union is minimal. ”

"Naturally, it's a joint effort with our Divine Palace. ”

What Ning Feng didn't say was that he already felt strange, no matter how domineering the Sun God Palace was, it should not be in order to snatch a treasure from others, so he really attacked a big sect to destroy the door.

Now it seems that the real goal of the Sun God Palace is afraid that there are other ones, including the Demon Sect, and this goal is definitely not small.

Ning Feng paused slightly, and then spoke, like thunder again.

"The one who will introduce a trap in the next door, should it be this senior, right?"

"What do you call it?"

As soon as he arched his hand, facing the direction of the Demon Sect's Seven Nights, no one would be mistaken, who Ning Feng was really referring to.

A red light flashed in the eyes of the old man white, and the housekeeper's breath, which was originally low-eyed and pleasing to the eyes, changed, and his hair flew white, and the madness of the old devil suddenly appeared:

"Listen up, junior, old man and old servant of the Demon Sect, Bai is also. ”

Ning Feng nodded, not at all taken by the other party's momentum, and said, "It turned out to be a white senior, does your sect still have a red-faced senior?"

Bai Hongyan, Ning Feng is joking.

The old and the young of the Demon Sect, he didn't look good left and right, and his words couldn't help but reveal it.

I never thought that as soon as Ning Feng's voice fell, the white old demon and the Demon Sect Qiye said in unison: "How do you know?"

"There is really a ......" Ning Feng swallowed his saliva, the conscience of heaven and earth, he was really nonsense.

The white old devil's reaction was particularly loud, his voice was fierce, he stepped forward and shouted: "My red-faced junior sister has been missing for seventy years, how can you hear her name?

What is extremely strange is that it is the Demon Sect Qiye standing in front of him, and the white old demon stepped out in one step, and actually appeared directly before the Qiye, facing Ning Feng, as if Qiye did not exist at all, just a phantom.

Ning Feng's pupils contracted, and he was secretly speechless.

Of course, it is impossible for the Demon Sect to not exist in the Seven Nights, and it can only be said that this white old demon demon method is weird, and it is beyond the scope of what he can see.

"Humph!"

A cold snort suddenly exploded.

On the stage, the ghost energy is boiling, first surging and converging in the middle, and then suddenly dissipating into nothingness.

In the sky above, the canopy formed by the ghost qi pierced through, forming a sudden hole, and it seemed that there was still power left in it, allowing the ghost qi to gather in all directions, and it could not be filled.

The white old demon snorted, his face flushed, and he bowed to the fierce ghost king and retreated behind the Demon Sect Seven Nights.

Ning Feng raised his eyebrows, arched his hand towards the Fierce Ghost King above, and said, "Thank you for your help." ”

Obviously, the owner of the cold snort is not the Fierce Ghost King, who can it be?

Among the people present, apart from this ghost king, there was no second person who could make the white old devil bow his head so lightly.

This is the power of a claw that can knock the shuttle out of the sky.

Ning Feng completely connected all the clues, and the white old devil was indeed the one who had dealt with Chen Xiwei before.

"Today!"

The Fierce Ghost King looked around the audience and coerced the Quartet, "There is only the qin song, there is no killing, whoever dares to do it, don't blame this king for being ruthless." ”

The white old demon glared at Ning Feng fiercely, and under the gaze of the fierce ghost king, he didn't dare to say anything after all.

He didn't dare to say. Ning Feng dared to say.

"Ning Feng thanked the king for his help. But ......"

He smiled. Glancing at the white old devil defiantly, he said, "The king doesn't have to worry, Ning Feng is standing here, and the old devil doesn't dare to do anything to me." ”

As soon as he said this, the white old demon's expression changed, and although he returned to his original state in an instant, he obviously couldn't escape the eyes of everyone present.

Everyone knows that Ning Feng is right.

"Originally, I was only seven or eight points sure. The Demon Sect is cooperating with my Sun God Palace, and now it seems that it should be ten out of ten. ”

"Ye Gongzi and I belong to the same generation, and it can be said that I am happy to see the hunt, and my skills are itchy for a while, so I use a special way to 'invite' us to fight. ”

"Senior Bai, if you make a move, the nature will be different. ”

Ning Feng's mind flashed through the scene when Chen Xiwei and the others had fallen from the air shuttle before, and all kinds of coincidences had answers here.

These coincidences. It's a coincidence that has to be.

Even if the White Old Devil pretends to be a servant, he can only force everyone somewhere. Then through a certain favor before, let the Fierce Ghost King take action to trap everyone in a certain place, and wait for the Night Boy to enter in person and compete.

As long as the White Old Demon really has a finger to put on any one of the relatives of the Divine Palace, it will not be so simple, with the domineering of the Sun Divine Palace, how can he rest with the Demon Sect?

Not to mention that among the seven sects in the world, the Demon Sect is only the bottom of the existence, even what about the upper three sects?

Ning Feng's words peeled back the cocoon, and the white old devil's face became more and more ugly, but he didn't say a word from beginning to end, and it was obvious that he was all right.

"Papapa~Papapa~~"

Ye Gongzi clapped his hands, the evil ghost still had a smile on his face, his dark eyes showed a look of approval, and said: "It is worthy of being the Divine Palace seat of this generation, walking in the world, if you really see it, you can't hide it." ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the scene in the whirlpool behind the Fierce Ghost King, and said, "So that Brother Ning knows that that there is a corner of Yin and Yang Town guarded by the king, and your fellow sects are among them, and later, I will also set off to make a fair decision with them." ”

"Brother Ning has seen through the next purpose, can you dare to go with me?"

Nightchilde's eyes burned, and he stretched out his hand to make an invitation.

At this time, the ghost qi that had been dispersed by the Fierce Ghost King had still not been bridged, and the heavenly canopy could be glimpsed from it. Above the canopy, the dim scene of the stars and the moon is fading, and a few floating clouds are half-covering the bright moon.

The moonlight began to fall in wisps, sprinkled on the stage, and sprinkled on the ghost generals.

Although they are still sitting upright, their writhing bodies from time to time reveal their unnaturalness.

"It seems that what the Fierce Ghost King said, when the stars and moons that lasted for a few days were obscure, it was coming to an end. ”

Ning Feng realized something, and was just about to respond to the invitation of the night boy, when the fierce ghost king above suddenly moved.

He first stretched out his hand, gathered the ghost qi, covered the sky and the sun, and the ghost generals suddenly relaxed.

Immediately afterwards, the Fierce Ghost King spoke: "Ye Gongzi, Brother Ning, you are going to take advantage of the place under the command of this king to do a game, for the sake of your elders, this king can send you down." ”

Ning Feng and Ye Gongzi were both silent, quietly listening to what the Fierce Ghost King said, both knowing that there was something to come.

"But ......"

Sure enough, the Fierce Ghost King continued: "As soon as you enter Yin and Yang Town, the Laws of the Underworld cannot be governed, and in the middle of death, your soul will guard Yin and Yang, and you will not be able to return it, you must know it in your heart." ”

"Also, this king and his subordinates will not meddle in disputes such as you, as for the lonely souls and wild ghosts in Yin Yang Town, it is up to you to deal with it yourself, life and death, this king does not care. ”

Ning Feng and Ye Gongzi listened carefully, and then nodded slowly.

The space between the two of them burst out like sparks.

"Brother Ning, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, then today, at this time, how about it?"

The night boy invited again, and his eyes were obviously as black as the night, but they were shining brightly.

Ning Feng smiled freely and said, "The night boy invited, Ning Feng has no reason to go. ”

"It's just that before that, Ning came uninvited, listened to the king's song for a while, and there was no way to repay it, if the king didn't think that Ning Feng's skills were shallow, then he would also touch a song in the next one, so as to meet this one. ”

He wants to play the piano?

The Fierce Ghost King, the Night Prince, the White Old Devil, and the ghost generals were all taken aback, no one thought that Ning Feng was at this moment, and there was Yaxing who played the piano.

"This king listens to you, Brother Ning, please. ”

The Fierce Ghost King said with interest.

Ning Feng shook his robe, helped the blind old qin master to the side, sat down in front of the guqin, and pressed the strings with both hands. (To be continued......)

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