Chapter 974 The Ghost Immortal in the Ghost Sword Temple
Douxian Mountain.
This mountain is 6,600 meters high, and the top of the mountain is a flat land. Not far behind the mountain, there is a small hill, 3,400 meters long, called Duantou Mountain.
It is said that in ancient times, the two mountains were one united, and one third of them were cut off by a sword by a god. The big one became Douxian Mountain without a mountain top, and the small one became the Duoxou Mountain with only the peaks left.
The platform on Douxian Mountain has become a holy place for duels. From time to time, people come to the platform on the top of the mountain to duel. Over time, the name "Douxian Mountain" has been created.
There is a broken temple on the top of the Three Peaks of Duantou. It has been disrepair and no one has stepped on it. There is a decaying wooden plaque hanging on the temple door, with the words "Broken Soul Temple" written on it. The font is painted and can be barely distinguished.
But it is this dilapidated place, which is regarded as the most dangerous place within an radius of 800 miles. Because there is a ghost immortal living in this temple, named Jiujiu and named Miejuezi.
At this moment, a group of people came to the dilapidated Broken Soul Temple. Walking in the front were Huang Fengqi and his two twin fairy wives. He really favored the sisters Sikong Xin and Sikong Ling, and took them with him wherever he went, without giving anyone the chance to cuckold himself.
The people who came here were Xiao Jingxuan, a real person from the Holy Book Sect, as well as the Hanfrost Fairy Jiang Hanshuang, who was wearing a wide robe but still couldn't hide her big belly, and the Fairy Yin Yue, who was a fairy from the Gods and Fairy.
The magical boy from the Middle Earth mortal world, the number one thief who everyone can kill, fought against the leader of the Wuliang Sect to fight against the Xianshan Mountain. How could such a popular event be missed by the Shenxian Club?
So, even while waiting for the door, Fairy Yin Yue was operating with her flying book, taking the bet order and adjusting the odds.
The market that the gods will open is one to ten, Huang Feng Qi is one, Luoyang ten. If you bet Huang Feng Qi is winning, you can win one immortal gold coin. If you bet Luoyang, you can win one immortal gold coin. Even if you bet such an unbalanced market, most people bet Huang Feng Qi is winning. There are very few people who bet Luoyang, and they place very few bets. It is purely a mentality of buying unpopularity with small profits.
In front of the Ghost Sword Temple, Huang Fengqi frowned. His dignified sect leader of Wuliang Sect came here, and the Ghost Immortal Chongjiu didn’t come out to greet him!
Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and a sinister voice came from the dilapidated Ghost Sword Temple: "Are you here to seek revenge, or do you do something?"
Huang Fengqi said loudly:
"I am the leader of the Wuliang Sect. The ghost immortal Chongjiu came out to see him."
"It turns out it's Master Huang. I mean that I'm talking about such a big battle. I thought it was the enemy who came to the door." After a change of the subject, Chongjiu said again, "Sect Master Huang wait, Xiaoxian cleans up the house before he can see people."
"Okay." Huang Fengqi didn't show off and just stood at the door and waited.
Sikongxin and Sikongling each held one of Huang Fengqi's arms, and the two sisters looked like they were lying on others.
Jiang Hanshuang frowned slightly. In her current situation, anyone who showed her love in front of her was the enemy.
But the fetus moved a little longer at this moment, and the already depressed mood made it worse.
Xiao Jingxuan came to Fairy Yin Yue and smiled elegantly: "Yin Yue????????????????????????????? The fairy is really good at making money. We do nothing here, but you always make money."
"Da De Zhenren, you are also betting on betting on the bet of the Huang Sect Master, won, aren't you also making a profit?" Fairy Yin Yue replied, but she didn't even look at Xiao Jingxuan.
Xiao Jingxuan shook his head: "My Holy Book Sect is the Book Sect. I have entered the Tao with virtue and never gamble."
"What about prostitutes?" asked Fairy Yin Yue.
Xiao Jingxuan coughed dryly: "The so-called beautiful lady and gentleman are good friends. I don't prostitutes, but I will be close to you when I meet a good woman. If you can fall in love with each other, that's a good thing."
Fairy Yin Yue then glanced at Xiao Jingxuan with a smile on his lips.
Xiao Jingxuan was stunned for a moment, and he was secretly happy.
After all, he is the second-ranked fairy on the list of beautiful immortals. Which one is not one in a million? If he is as he wishes, he will be in love with each other and embrace the beautiful immortals, it will undoubtedly be a legend for the ages!
But just when Xiao Jingxuan felt that there was a show and was secretly happy, Fairy Yin Yue added: "The great virtue is true.
, It is the first time I met someone who said free sex so fresh and refined. He is worthy of being the young master of the Holy Book Sect."
Xiao Jingxuan: "…"
At this moment, the temple gate of Ghost Sword Temple opened, and a phantom stood at the door. Only a faint outline could be seen under natural light, and even the face could not be seen clearly.
The one who came was Ghost Immortal Chongjiu and Mie Juezi.
Ghost immortals are extremely rare. Because their spiritual body forms have innate advantages in the assassination field, the fairy world is
"It is hard to find a ghost." Although Wuliang Sect is not strong enough and is ranked among the eight major sects in the immortal world, there are no ghost immortals. It is not that they lack financial resources, but that they are really hard to meet.
In the early years, Huang Fengqi once learned that a ghost immortal lived alone in the wilderness and came to recruit him three times. However, the ghost immortal never agreed to join the Wuliang Sect, and later moved away, leaving only an empty thatched cottage. Therefore, the story of Huang Fengqi visiting the thatched cottage three times in the territory of Wuliang Sect was once a good story.
"Several immortals, please come in." Chongjiu spoke.
Huang Fengqi and his group entered the Ghost Sword Temple.
There is a tree in the courtyard, but it has been dead for many years. There are grass on the ground, but it is full of yellow dead grass. The surrounding forests of this Ghost Sword Temple are dense and full of vitality, but there is nothing here???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????.
Chongjiu opened the hall gate.
A crow fluttered out of it, rattled twice, and landed on the top of the dead tree, staring at the group of dead fish with white eyes.
Chongjiu stood at the door and reached out to invite him.
The light in the hall was dim, and his spiritual body became much clearer. His facial features could barely be seen on his face. It was a skinny skeleton face, which was very terrifying.
Sikongxin and Sikongling saw the dirty and gloomy inside, and showed an unhappy look on their faces.
Huang Fengqi said, "I won't go in, let's talk about it here."
"What's the matter?" Chongjiu's words are as good as gold.
Huang Fengqi said, "Tomorrow at noon, I will die with Luoyang on Douxian Mountain. That boy is a vicious thief. I don't want to dirty my hands, so I want to ask you to kill him, so I can be seriously injured."
Chongjiu laughed: "Sect Master Huang is really noble. He is afraid of getting dirty hands when he duels, so he wants to borrow these dirty hands from me."
Huang Fengqi's expression became gloomy.
"However, I am not from Wuliang Sect, so Xiaoxian is probably powerless in this matter." Chongjiu didn't give him any face.
Huang Fengqi waved his hand and a letter flew towards the palace gate.
Chongjiu reached out to take it, pulled out the letter paper to see it, and a skeleton face showed a look of surprise: "The master's handwriting...Okay, I'll take this job."
"That boy will come from Kurosawa's direction." As he spoke, Huang Fengqi had already walked eight meters away with his two fairy wives.
Chapter completed!