All the ghosts among the ghosts surrendered, and even the dense forest was silent.

I don't know how long it took, but when the will-o'-the-wisp formation was completely extinguished, the skeletal figure slowly walked out.

Su Fengyan slowly lowered his eyes.

His mother fell into the ghost world back then and only saved her life by having an affair with the ghost king. She gave birth to him after she returned that day.

The man in front of him said he was his father, but he wasn't.

The ghost king has no reason and no life. He is just the evil thoughts gathered by all the ghosts in Fengdu. After he looked at the man and looked back, he couldn't help but look at Ning Ji.

Ning Ji seemed to notice his eyes and turned around slightly.

His mask grew colder in the Styx.

Su Fengyan sent a message to him: "Sword Master, aren't you afraid that I will lie to you?" He was referring to entering the River Styx to avoid the Ghost King.

Ning Ji's gaze remained unchanged: "There are will-o'-the-wisps everywhere among the ghosts, and those flames are his eyes."

"Styx is really the only way."

Even though there are resentful spirits tearing at the bottom of the river, it is indeed the only place where one can escape the will-o'-the-wisps.

He had done some research before and already had his own judgment in mind, and was not just relying on Su Fengyan's words.

I heard the man's cold voice as always.

Su Fengyan paused in his heart and wanted to laugh. In this crisis, he actually relaxed.

The River Styx, which had been his nightmare for countless days and nights, was still eroding people, but Su Fengyan didn't feel it was so harsh today, whether someone was accompanying him or not.

Now that the day has just begun, the atmosphere among the ghosts has already changed.

Ning Ji glanced at the shore. The low-level ghosts were directly swallowed up by the will-o'-the-wisps, leaving no room for them.

Several ways evolved in Ning Ji's mind, and he quickly calculated.

In terms of cultivation, it's not that he can't compete with the Ghost King, but ghosts are different from humans.

These ghosts among the ghosts are cultivating the resentful energy between heaven and earth, which is in conflict with the right path. If they act rashly and are contaminated by the death energy on their bodies, and their meridians are eroded, no matter how high their cultivation level is, they will fall into this state.

A monster that is neither human nor ghost.

With Ning Ji's current level of cultivation, if he is contaminated with death energy and his character changes drastically, he will probably be a formidable enemy in the world of cultivation.

He frowned and waited quietly.

As the Ghost King appeared, the resentful ghosts in the Styx swarmed.

The white clothes were floating gently under the dark water, and the sword energy had just driven away a group of resentful ghosts.

Another batch came quickly.

Ning Ji frowned slightly, wondering if he could move at this moment.

The River Styx is silent, and every move may be discovered.

He tightened his sword, only to see the dragon scales that suddenly came back move again.

Perhaps due to the suppression of blood, the aura of the dragon clan suddenly appeared and enveloped the Styx, deterring those resentful ghosts.

The black dragon scale gradually turned into blood, and the heart was red and hot.

Even through his clothes, Ning Ji could feel the cold touch of the dragon scales.

He had never been so close to anything else. When the dragon scales touched the skin of his heart, he only felt stinging and slightly itchy.

There was a trace of blood on the pale skin. The dragon scales were soaked in his blood or something, but they were somewhat evil.

Ning Ji didn't know that Chu Jinxiao's consciousness was involved.

He knew how dangerous there was in Longyuan, so he did not involve the sudden appearance of the dragon scales with Chu Jinxiao.

I just thought there was some accident and it was involved in the ghosts.

Chu Jinxiao on the other end snorted.

This reverse scale can transfer the wounds on the master's body to him. After the stinging pain just passed, the death energy of the resentful ghost was discharged from his fingertips.

Chu Jinxiao's eyes were bloodshot, but he didn't feel any discomfort at all.

After a huge panic, he finally calmed down when he found the man, but his appearance at this time was really terrifying.

It was clearly the same face and the same expression, but Chu Jinxiao made people shudder at this moment.

The dragon soul looked at him with fear, and saw that he had withdrawn his sharp claws and his tone was cold.

"You didn't lie to me, go away."

The dragon soul tightened its grip and climbed up, then disappeared in an instant, thinking that it would never dare to offend this evil god again.

Chu Jinxiao had no interest in chasing him anymore. At this moment, his whole heart was focused on finding his master, and he couldn't help but lower his eyes slowly.

Many things can be seen from the perspective of the scales, and there is a grudge wrapped around the master's calf.

His fingertips stopped, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Not allowed.

How can these dirty things touch Master?

Those resentful ghosts who were approaching were shattered the moment they noticed the coldness.

That was an extremely cruel way to die. Chu Jinxiao closed his eyes. The master's mask was still floating in front of his eyes, and his heart slowly sank, feeling that it was still not enough.

Why did Master lie to him?

You obviously agreed to come with him.

Why lie to him?

——Just because he never wanted to be with him.

Perhaps when he comes out of Longyuan, he will never see his master again.

He wanted to abandon him.

He can go into danger alone for Xie Yuqing. He can guard Yuqingzong for those hypocrites.

There were many things in his heart. Before leaving, Chu Jinxiao thought that he was finally getting closer to his master, but the funny thing was that he just wanted to leave him behind.

Chu Jinxiao's eyes were blood red, and he slowly closed his eyes, feeling that murderous intent dominated his mind.

Kong Ling felt something in the Qiankun Bag, and suddenly felt a chill in his body, as if he was being stared at by something.

He fluttered his feathers, a little surprised, but then his attention was attracted by something else.

The Ghost King was about to leave after devouring several resentful ghosts, but he seemed to notice something from the Styx.

The breath of strangers is not so easy to hide.

Su Fengyan's eyes sharpened, and the Gu insect in his sleeve moved slightly.

Ning Ji also tightened his grip on his sword.

A city away, the atmosphere was tense among the ghosts, Xie and Qing counted the time.

"It can only cover three hours." He tried his best to cover the sky, but he could only cover three hours, making today shorter than usual.

After the angry thunder just now, Lou Weiyan realized how dangerous the ghosts were, and he couldn't help but frown slightly.

He seldom worried about others, but now he began to worry about Ning Ji for the first time, worrying that he would not be able to survive today.

But he didn't say anything when he went to the banquet upstairs. He stroked the Shura knife, and when Wu Gang looked at him warily, he looked at Fengdu in front of him.

Both of them were injured and couldn't go in.

They had nothing to say, so they had no choice but to stay silent and just watch the battle inside.

The sky flickered between bright and dark, and black thunder struck over Fengdu. At this moment, a paper crane flew over and landed in Lou Weiyan's hand.

He opened it and took a look, and saw that it belonged to the old guys from the demon clan. When these old guys heard that he was coming to Guixi, they immediately sent this to stop him.

Of course Lou Weiyan would not listen to them, but what made him frown was the things mentioned here.

——The ghost king gave birth to spiritual wisdom.

The ghosts are independent from the six realms and no one dares to touch them, just because the death energy that corrodes the monks cannot be cured by anyone no matter how advanced they are.

But after all, Heaven also has checks and balances, and will not make a race without weaknesses too strong, so the Ghost King has no intelligence.

No matter how powerful he is, he is just like an ordinary ghost, with no memory of his life, no knowledge of the world, and no intelligence.

But just now, the elder actually said...

Lou Weiyan's face darkened and he said, "The ghost king has given birth to spiritual intelligence."

This sentence was like a bolt from the blue at this time.

Xie Yuqing's hands suddenly shook, and he raised his head in surprise with an ugly look on his face.

…

Seeing that the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the Ghost King did not hesitate, Ning Ji knew that he had been discovered.
To be continued...