Zhuge Buliang was shrouded in a black gas, and the black gas dispersed, and at this moment, Zhuge Buliang actually changed his appearance.

The thick black flying, the cheeks are resolute, the majestic body is as impassable as a mountain, and the strong momentum makes the heavens and the earth tremble.

The black man snapped his finger into the void and directly dissolved the attack of the ghost king.

In an instant, the void returned to silence. The majestic body of the black man stood in the void, the long black roots stood upside down, and his eyes were full of dead silence, looking at the ghost king on the mountain peak in the distance.

"Wow, who are you, where is Zhuge Kid?" the little ginseng fruit was surprised, and he didn't know why Zhuge Buliang suddenly became such a majestic man.

On the mountain peak, the ghost king's body trembled violently, and it seemed to have been shaken greatly.

The four ghost cultivators, look at me, I look at you, and finally rose into the sky and hit the black man in mid-air.

"You are presumptuous!!"

The Ghost King suddenly roared, raised his big palm, and directly slapped the four ghost cultivation masters out.

This scene made the little ginseng fruit's face full of astonishment: "What's the matter? Why did your own people fight? But if you fight well, you will kill one less person." ”

The black man stood with his hands in his hands, his dead eyes turning, looking at the world, like a living demon god. He stepped into the void, walking towards the ghost king step by step.

The ghost king lost the momentum of a generation of kings at this moment, and his two arms were no longer behind his back, hanging down, and his body trembled violently.

"Poof!"

The ghost king knelt down in front of the black man and said, "Disciple worship the master!"

Suddenly, whether it was the four ghost cultivation masters or the little ginseng fruit, they were all stunned and stunned. I don't know what is going on. The ghost king, who was invincible a moment ago, knelt down in the face of the black man who Zhuge Buliang had incarnated into at this moment, and respected "master".

"You're so bold!" said the black man suddenly.

The Ghost King's body trembled, and said: "Master, the disciple didn't know that it was you, just now I saw that kid performing the ancient martial arts, so he wanted to force him to comply, capture him, and ask the source of the ancient martial arts." ”

The black man nodded and said, "Get up!"

The ghost king stood up obediently, changing his unbeatable style from the past, just like a good cat, standing there respectfully.

"Why, do you still want to play tricks in front of the teacher?"

"The disciple didn't dare. The Ghost King hurriedly dispersed the black fog that shrouded him, revealing an extremely delicate face, which turned out to be a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with a slightly pale face.

"Master, that ghost king just now is hesitant, and he really doesn't know what to call Zhuge Buliang.

The black man said: "He is the furnace of my soul, and he is also the successor of the teacher." ”

The ghost king was slightly stunned and said, "The disciple is stupid and doesn't understand. ”

"This person is a seven-star body, which is just used by me to nourish my soul, and now we are one. And in order to repay his kindness for nurturing his soul, he passed on the ancient martial arts mystery and the pupil of death to him as a teacher, but he didn't know it yet. The black man said.

The Ghost King nodded, it turned out to be like this.

"Can you be here?" the black man said suddenly.

The Ghost King perked up and nodded, "Yes, ten years ago, Master's Rou body came to the eighteenth layer of hell for some reason. This seat is not a disciple, so it is stored in the Ghost King Palace. Moreover, there is also the corpse of my mother."

Hearing this, the black man showed a look of hesitation and nodded, "You have to save the Rou body for the teacher, and now the soul of the teacher has not been raised, and you still need to continue to cultivate the soul in this person's Ti." Since he is my second heir, that is, your junior brother, do not neglect him. ”

"Yes, of course, master, you and this person are one, how dare I slack off. The Ghost King bowed his head.

The black man nodded, and the surging black mist surged out again, and the next moment, the black man disappeared and changed back to Zhuge Buliang's self.

The little ginseng fruit immediately rushed over, stood on Zhuge Buliang's shoulder, and said, "Zhuge boy, are you okay?" Zhuge Buliang felt a sense of prostration, his body was weak, and he almost fell down.

The ghost king pestered him: "Senior brother, old man, you should be careful. ”

Zhuge Buliang was stunned, stiffened in place, the momentum of the young man in front of him was as vast as the sea, and looking at this breath, there must be no doubt that he was the ghost king. Unexpectedly, the ghost king turned out to be a boy who looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old.

It's just that Zhuge Buliang was stunned by the ghost king's sentence "senior brother and old man".

In fact, the ghost king was also entangled in his heart, the person in front of him was not only his junior brother, but also one with the master, he really didn't know what to call the other party.

"You ghost king?" Zhuge Buliang said: "Why are you doing this to me, don't you want to kill me?"

What happened just now, Zhuge Buliang didn't know anything at all. The ghost king smiled bitterly, he really didn't know how to talk about it.

However, the little ginseng fruit was heard clearly from beginning to end, and it was not bright for Zhuge to be described.

When Zhuge Buliang learned the truth of the matter, he suddenly closed his mouth in surprise. I didn't expect my ancient martial arts to come from like this. Moreover, the ancient tomb that he and Yiyi explored at the beginning turned out to be the tomb of the ghost king's master, and the disappeared ancient corpse was the ghost king's master, and he came to the eighteenth layer of hell.

"Senior brother, how could you come to the eighteenth layer of hell, you must know that this kind of place is not so easy to get out. The Ghost King said.

Zhuge Buliang smiled bitterly: "I also strayed here because of some chances." ”

The Ghost King nodded, and shouted at the four ghost cultivation masters: "Listen, immediately arrange a place for the senior brother and the old man, everything will be said when the senior brother and old man are well adjusted." ”

The four ghosts cultivated the order, and their bodies moved, and they disappeared in place.

"Senior brother, there is one more thing to ask for. Zhuge Buliang said: "I also have two friends, they are in Sifang Town, Sifang Town is the sphere of influence of my named apprentice Wang Ba Bao, I hope that Senior Brother can send someone to pick them up." ”

"Sifang Town?" the ghost king said: "That's just some small forces, that one named Wang Ba Plague is your apprentice, and that senior brother and I are his uncle, how can you let him stay in such a small place." I immediately sent an order to him to come to my Ghost King's palace and seal him as the leader of a hundred thousand ghost pawns or something."

Zhuge Buliang smiled bitterly, he was worthy of being a ghost king, and one sentence was enough for another little ghost cultivator to change his life dramatically.

"Brother Ghost King, I'm your junior brother's friend, can I ask you for a favor?" said the little ginseng fruit suddenly.

The ghost king looked at him, his eyes flashed, and he said in surprise: "You are actually the spirit of heaven and earth spirits!"

The little ginseng fruit shook his little head and said, "Brother Ghost King, can you help me contact Queen Yan." ”

"Queen Yan!" The ghost king's face was slightly embarrassed, and he said: "I don't have a very good relationship with Queen Yan, but your news Queen Yan also knows, I believe that it won't be long before they take the initiative to find me." ”

The little ginseng fruit nodded: "That's much easier." ”

Zhuge Buliang and the little ginseng fruit were settled, Zhuge Buliang felt that he had no strength at all, his true yuan was exhausted, and he felt a sense of weakness.

He was placed in a secret room to breathe, recovering his depleted true element. From the mouth of the ghost king and the little ginseng fruit, he learned that the soul of the person who taught him the mysteries of ancient martial arts was hiding in his body, but when he searched for the whole body with his divine sense, he did not show the slightest.

Zhuge Buliang was worried in his heart, after all, anyone who knew that there was another person in his Ti would feel the same in his heart.

Five days later, Zhuge Buliang returned to his peak state, not only that, but because he devoured a large number of ghost cultivators a few days ago and deprived them of their cultivation, Zhuge Buliang's cultivation has made a lot of progress.

"Boom!"

The door of the secret room was opened, and Zhuge Buliang walked out of it.

"Master. A call was Fei'er's voice, and there were monkeys and Wang Ba plague next to him.

"Master, people are really worried about you after you leave, but fortunately you're fine. Fei'er walked over and grabbed Zhuge Buliang's arm, with an intimate look on her face.

"Am I so important to you?" said Zhuge Buliang with a smile.

"No, people are afraid that you will die, and no one will teach me the mysteries of ancient martial arts. Phil grinned, revealing two beautiful little dimples.

"Stay away!" Zhuge Buliang shook off his arm, not angry.

"Idiot, is that ghost king really your junior brother?" the monkey jumped up and asked.

"What do you want?"

"Quack, I'm your senior brother, so I have one more junior brother. The monkey smirked.

Zhuge Buliang was shocked into a cold sweat and said, "You monkey who has suffered from the plague, don't talk nonsense in front of the ghost king." ”

"Zhuge Boss, thank you, because of your relationship, I am now the commander of 100,000 ghost pawns. Wang Ba Plague walked up, dressed in a black shining armor, and said, "And the ghost king said that he will teach me personally." ”

Zhuge nodded and patted Wang Bawen's shoulder.

"This son is a talent that can be cultivated, junior brother, old man, don't mind if I rob your apprentice. The ghost king came out at some point, and said with a smile, changing the majesty of the king.

"If this is the case, my apprentice is your apprentice. Zhuge Buliang said with a smile.

The monkey laughed strangely: "Quack quack, junior brother of the ghost king, you are here." ”

Zhuge Buliang hurriedly stopped the monkey, this guy is really a troublemaker. Looking at the ghost king again, his face is not very good-looking. Being called a junior brother by a monkey makes anyone feel uncomfortable.

The monkey still didn't know what to call a strange cry: "What are you doing with me, now I have a second junior brother and a third junior brother." ”

Zhuge Buliang smiled bitterly in his heart, there was really no way for this monkey. Now that the three brothers have made it up, they can simply learn from the experience