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When Wang Huang, who had a cold face, brought a few personal ghosts to a crevice in Montenegro, the aura inside was restraining itself.

Qin Qingrong, who was dressed in white, floated from it. Seeing Wang Huang, her beautiful eyes showed a bit of surprise, and then she bowed and bowed respectfully:

"Qing Rong has seen the palace master."

"Humph!"

Wang Huang snorted coldly:

"It's really grown up and your temper has become wild. If it wasn't for the old man who activated the secret spell, you're afraid that you would still hide and dare not show up, right?"

It was obvious that he was really annoyed.

His face was cold, his eyes were red, and the oppressed ghost general didn't dare to raise his head.

"Don't dare." Qin Qingrong's expression remained unchanged, her head lowered, and she said slowly:

"It's because Qing Rong felt something in her heart over the past few years and didn't dare to delay her practice, so she chose a place to meditate and forgot the time for a while."

"I neglected the hall master, and please make atonement."

"Really?" Wang Huangyin said with disdain:

"It's better if..."

Before he finished speaking, he seemed to have discovered something, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and his face was full of surprise, and he looked back and forth at Qin Qingrong.

After a long time, he said:

"Primary peak!"

His voice was complex and his eyes flickered, as if surprised, ecstatic and somewhat envious.

How many years has it been?

The girl from the beginning has already advanced to the ghost king, and her foundation is solid, and her aura is only one step away from the middle rank of the ghost king.

I'm afraid it won't be long before I can practice with the Holy Master...

"good!"

"very good!"

Seeing this scene, the small problems of not showing up for several years have long been forgotten, Wang Huang couldn't help laughing up to the sky, and his face was cheerful:

"Qing Rong is worthy of being a ghost body selected by the Holy Master himself. Her talent is amazing. Given time, the old man is afraid that he will be subordinated to you."

"Don't dare." Qin Qingrong said softly:

"It's a pity that although this junior has some feelings during this time, the cultivation base has made little progress. It seems that there is a bottleneck that is difficult to break through. I want to ask the hall master for advice."

"Well..." Wang Huang's eyes flashed, and he said:

"The three-turning altar art you practiced is a wonderful method of Buddhism, and I don't understand it, but I have a complete inheritance of the wonderful treasure of the gods."

"It can be passed to you first."

"Mysterious fetal treasure?" Qin Qingrong's beautiful eyes lit up, and she raised her head and said:

"This method is secretly passed down from the ancestral temple, can the temple master teach it to the younger generation in private?"

"Other ghosts, of course not." Wang Hu said with a smile:

"But you are different. You also have to practice this method after you go back. In a short time, it is inconvenient for Wang to go back to the ancestral temple with you. It is better to teach it first."

"Learn this method, and then accumulate it in the Lu Palace, maybe your cultivation can go further, then..."

"The Lord will be satisfied."

He waved his hand and motioned Qin Qingrong to follow:

"Follow me back first."

"Yes."

Qin Qingrong nodded yes, and temporarily suppressed the rhetoric in her heart. It will not be too late after she has practiced the Wonderful Treasure of the Divine Embryo and her cultivation has improved.

...

To fight outside, you must first be safe inside.

It sounds nice, but it's really just to clear out the ghosts that don't obey.

Although Wang Huang is the master of the ancestral temple, he is a foreign ghost after all, and he will be in control of the power once he comes. How can there be many ghost kings in the King Lu Kingdom?

Not to mention the unruly existence.

It turned out that when the old prince was alive, the family of ghost kings who surrendered to him was loyal and loyal, and foreign ghosts were also not allowed to be on his head.

"Hanshan Ghost King, a family that has been passed down for 30,000 years, has a king-level ghost repair from generation to generation. Some time ago, he was discovered by ghosts and secretly colluded with King Zhao."

Yan Ping was wearing a strong black suit with mysterious patterns on his clothes. He walked forward as if he was one with the night.

With his hands on his back, he looked at the top of the mountain above, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised:

"Hanshan's lineage has been favored by King Lu in the past dynasties, but now it does not want to repay, but instead colludes with foreign enemies.

"His Highness ordered to destroy his entire family!"

"Destroy the whole door?" Mo Qiu's eyes moved slightly:

"The other ghosts didn't resist?"

"Conflict?" Yan Ping smiled lowly and said:

"Who dares to complain?"

Saying that, he waved his hand:

"Go!"

The voice fell, and rows and groups of ghosts quietly appeared in the surrounding night, rushing towards the courtyard standing on the top of the hill above.

The ghosts formed a line and merged into a film. The shadows were heavy, and the candlelight in the courtyard was covered in the blink of an eye.

next moment.

"boom…"

The ghost fire exploded, and the shrill whistling resounded in all directions.

Another ghost roared: "Where are you from? Do you know where this place is, how dare you break through, and you can't find death?"

The sound came out, and the pale aura exploded in the air, and all the ghosts involved in it screamed and turned into flying ashes.

"The son of the ghost king of Hanshan, Li Liang."

Yan Ping was slow and slow, and pointed there with a smile:

"This ghost has good potential, and his cultivation has reached the peak of ghost generals. If there are no accidents, it should not be a problem to become a ghost king."

"Of course."

He shook his head slightly:

"Now, it's too late."

While speaking, one person and one ghost have already stepped up the mountain.

Their speed seemed to be slow and urgent, and it seemed that they had only taken a few steps, but they had come to the vicinity of the manor, and they had a panoramic view of the situation on the field.

The courtyard covers a vast area, and there are many ghosts inside.

Especially where the servants in the side yard are, the house is full of altars for raising ghosts, and ghosts are flying out of the altar one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the number was in the thousands.

There was no ghost king aura in the field, but there were quite a few ghost generals.

Mo Qiu asked:

"Hanshan Ghost King isn't there?"

"Hey..." Yan Ping chuckled when he heard the words, and with one hand tossed, a pitch-black pill appeared in his palm and was thrown up and down by him:

"it's here."

Mo Qiu's eyes moved slightly, and he looked back with no expression.

It was a seal made of an unknown jade, and there was a huge aura inside, but this aura was completely dead.

Obviously.

Long before he started, the ghost king of Hanshan had already been killed.

"what!"

The familiar aura and the existence of dead silence were sensed by the blood-related ghosts in the manor the moment it appeared.

For a time, panic and anger sounded again and again.

Especially that Li Liang, who roared miserably, held a bone spear and danced in the air, his eyes were scarlet with murderous intent, and he swooped at one person and one ghost from the air.

"Hey…"

Yan Ping's ghost eyes flickered, he took a step back, and gestured:

"Master Mo, please."

"kill!"

There were two breaths in front, one of them retreated and converged, and the remaining one was naturally eye-catching, and the breath sympathetic Li Liang stabbed out.

"Shh!"

The bone spear flashed in the air and appeared in front of Mo Qiu.

The lineage of Hanshan ghost kings has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and ghost kings have been born from generation to generation.

Li Liang, as the leader of this generation, stabbed out UU reading www.uukanshu.com with a spear, seemingly ordinary, but so extraordinary that he even blinded his consciousness.

"Ding…"

Mo Qiu raised his hand and flicked his fingers.

A simple action, but with boundless power inside, the bone spear shook and protruded to the side.

"drink!"

As a peak ghost general, Li Liang had already refined his martial skills into the bone marrow, subconsciously twisted the ghost body, and the bone spear circled half a circle to point again.

In the middle of the journey, the tip of the spear trembled lightly, ten thousand points of cold light scattered, and the white breath filled the air, and a prototype of the realm appeared between Zhang Xu.

Good martial arts!

Mo Qiu nodded lightly in his heart.

The seemingly ordinary martial skills are actually the limits of speed, strength, skill, spirit, and even Yin Qi.

Using his evaluation, he should have entered the world.

well!

With a sigh, don't ask for a one-handed slash.

His slash seemed to be exactly the same as the opponent's spear technique, which was ordinary but extraordinary.

But the difference is that he is faster, and the speed is not only confusing to the perception, but the speed has already exceeded the limit of perception.

Li Liang's body froze, the bone spear fell in the air, and a crack appeared between his eyebrows.

He didn't even realize that he was dead, and his spirit and energy were condensed in the spear method until he died, and it was considered a painless death.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Behind him, Yan Ping tapped his hands with a little fear in his eyes.

'It really is as rumored, although this person's cultivation base is not too high, his strength is extremely amazing, especially his swordsmanship, which can fight beyond the ranks. There is also a secret treasure on his body, which can threaten the existence of the ghost king in the later stage. ’

'It seems that if you are alone, you can't take action directly, so as not to overturn the boat in the gutter, but the palace master's explanation has to be done. ’

'Shangqing Xuanyoudongtian must be brought into the underworld to solve this person, there is no master in Quanzhendao, and you can take it down by sending troops casually. ’