Li Xun's face was gloomy, and he felt that he was out of control of the current situation. The pressure brought by his absolute strength made his mind sink into the abyss of eternal calamity!

Even the newly arisen idea of ​​wanting to stay behind to protect others was aborted because of the Ghost King's words!

Yes, this is indeed an excellent opportunity to attack the right path.

The ghost king walks like a tiger and a dragon, showing his domineering power.

Yan Hong held the fairy sword tightly in her hand, stared at the middle-aged scribe, and protected Li Xun behind her.

Suppressing his own injuries, Li Xun's eyes became more and more determined!

All the decent disciples in the field heard what the other party said, but they had no time to pay attention, because Xuanwu had already put heavy pressure on several people, and a shadow was cast on their hearts.

Seeing that their momentum was getting lower and lower, Xiao Yicai and Li Xun, the top disciples of the two sects, actually made up their minds as if they had a tacit understanding.

Suddenly,

The Ghost King glanced strangely at the entrance to the courtyard.

He frowned.

"Young man from Fenxiang Valley, didn't you promise to come back as soon as you finish your work? My granddaughter misses you so much, why are you still hanging around here?"

When Li Xun was immersed in Wanyuan, a jumping voice interrupted his thoughts and made the Ghost King stop his movements.

Li Xun and You Ji both looked surprised at the sound.

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man, whose beard and hair were all white, his face was pure and mediocre, and he looked a bit like a master of Taoism, stepped into the courtyard.

The other person is holding a cute girl in his left hand. She is wearing brand new clothes. She is about four or five years old. She is somewhat curious and wary of her surroundings!

He holds a bamboo pole in his right hand, with a piece of white cloth hanging on it, and four words written on it: Immortal guides the way.

This combination adds a bit of fun!

Unlike You Ji who looked at the Ghost King and Zhou Xian in surprise.

Li Xun felt a little more worried in his heart.

Regardless of the Xuanwu people who had just stopped because an outsider had entered, they shouted: "Old senior, take Xiao Huan away quickly! It's dangerous here!"

Zhou Yixian's mouth twitched, and he subconsciously wanted to blurt out: "It's so dangerous, I've already greased the soles of my feet!"

However, the cute little Huan said "brother" to dissipate Zhou Xian's dissatisfaction!

However, it was a bit satisfying to see my granddaughter who had just bought new clothes trying to break free from her arms.

As for Li Xun's sincere feelings and not wanting to be involved in danger, Zhou Yixian could still understand it after living for so long.

Then he looked at the Ghost King. The Ghost King looked at the old man steadily, feeling a little sad.

The old man spoke first, with a casual tone and a complex expression: "We haven't seen each other for decades, right?"

Hear this.

The Ghost King felt a little dazed, and it passed quickly, and he said calmly: "Yes, how have you been in these years?"

Zhou Xian was startled, and he did not expect the man to say this.

After a long silence: "Wandering around the world, playing in the world, it can't be said to be good, nor can it be said to be bad."

The man nodded indifferently.

"Actually, it's not bad for you to be like this. Let your mind go and travel around the world. Now that I think about it, it's also a life lived by gods. It's no wonder that you have the word "fairy" in your name."

Everyone in the audience was moved. This veteran charlatan actually talked to this mysterious middle-aged scribe like close friends!

Youji had a look of understanding and finally remembered where she had heard the name "Monday Immortal".

At the foot of Huqi Mountain, the God of Tiangang predicts the fate of a young man, but punishes his wife and children!

When Xiao Chi died, the drunken and crazy sect leader revealed it!

This is also the reason why I let myself supervise and raise Baguio!"

Li Xun was even more shocked. He didn't expect that Zhou Yixian actually knew the Ghost King.

Yan Hongxiao, Yicai and others did not know for a moment whether the master was an enemy or a friend, but they were so thoughtful that they could only watch and watch!

…

The polite negotiation passed by in an instant, and the tense atmosphere soon came.

"Are you going to stop me today?"

There was finally a hint of emotion in his tone.

"I just don't see my old friend easily, and I want to come and see you. My old age cannot stop you!"

When the Ghost King first heard this, he glanced at Zhou Xian, only to see that he had white hair and was much older than himself. He suddenly felt confused.

The flash of emotion also disappeared.

She sighed quietly: "Old friend? Why do you look so old?"

But Zhou Xian didn't care: "You are successful in cultivating Taoism, so you can resist the years. I am already old."

The Ghost King's tone became solemn.

"Today's events are related to the life and death of our clan and the changes in the future! Old friend, are you sure you want to be here?

inside?"

"Isn't it just that little girl's inner demon calamity? It's a matter between two people. Why do so many people need to be involved?"

Zhou Yixian looked around, but what he said made Xuanwu, who had just stopped, feel shocked and angry. He finally understood the sect leader's intention of ordering him to capture the boy, and his emotions lost control.

He suddenly burst into flames, and his conduct was driven to the extreme with anger.

The energy soared into the sky, accompanied by a loud shout: "Zhuzi, you deserve to die!"

Just after the Ghost King said those words, Xiao Yicai and the others already understood that it was very difficult to be kind, and they all looked on guard and looked solemn.

So Xuanwu suddenly burst into anger and struck with anger, and the power was even more terrifying than before. Everyone was already prepared, and Xiao Yicai Lu Xueqi had already raised his fairy sword to meet the enemy!

The wind roared and the cranes roared, and the grass and trees were all in war.

The fierce roaring passed by, causing the sky and the earth to change color.

On this day, it started to shake.

This place is starting to collapse.

As the leader of this trip, he is also the first among Qingyun’s young disciples.

Xiao Yicai is superb in Taoism and has a clear mind. He dominates the four people and restrains Xuanwu.

However, Xuanwu has been famous for a long time, and the four great guardian saints of the Ghost King Sect, not to mention their merits and fortunes, have also gone through hundreds of battles, and they are about to break through the siege of four people.

Seeing this scene, how could Li Xun sit still and wait for death?

"Junior sister, help me!"

When Li Xun opened his mouth, Yan Hong was already prepared.

As soon as the thought moves in the heart, Taoism moves.

Feeling her senior brother put his hand on her back, Yan Hong understood.

The two of them belong to the same origin, and in an instant, a simple magic circle was carved at their feet along with the Taoist teachings.

Even the Nine-Yang Ruler was affected by the Qi movement, flickering brightly and dimly.

Waves of low humming, approaching from far away, as if feeling the color of the heaven and earth changing, suddenly rising to the sky, vowing to break all the shackles of the world.

The red light is dazzling, rising straight into the sky.

Runes after runes entered the formation, and the formation was completed in one go.

The fiery red light reflected the two of them as if they were gods.

A charming voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears:

"The heart controls the fire dragon to control the four seas, and the mind controls the mysterious fire to control the eight wastelands."

As he recited the law, the magic circle under his feet fluctuated violently.

The heaven and earth felt the strange movement, a sense of oppression appeared in everyone's heart, and even the movement of Taoism slowed down a bit.

A pillar of fire spun into existence. For a moment, the flames surrounding the two people dissipated, but slowly gathered above their heads. A long flame as thick as an arm danced and burned, as if it was alive.

The Ghost King has a serious face and is about to take action.

Zhou Yixian took a step forward, stopped him and said, "Old friend, just watch!"

"The old friendship between you and me is just because of this boy?" the Ghost King said in a deep voice.

Yiyi Xian didn't reply, and looked at the two people who were practicing Taoism: After all, he is just a junior, Xuanwu can handle it.

Eight Ominous Mysterious Fire Formations?

Or the Eight Wild Fire Dragons?

Although we can't get a glimpse of the whole picture, there are indeed some shadows. Fenxiang Valley is still so mysterious.
To be continued...