Chapter five hundred and twelve blame Qingluanmen
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The ghost wind whistles.
A breath of "mountain ghost" swept out from the token, and deep in the back mountain suddenly sao �
One after another.
"Okay... so many mountain ghosts." Huang Piaomiao stuck out his tongue and whispered.
Rumble!
Suddenly, the entire mountain ghost gate was covered with black fog, and the ghost energy was so strong that even the elders of the Demon Palace stood in the black fog, and there was a chilling feeling, only the Ghost Emperor following Chen Changsheng.
Eyes flashed.
"Who are you? How could you have the token of our mountain ghost clan?" A sharp and harsh voice suddenly rang in everyone's ears, and you saw a mountain ghost in the Taofei realm, with thousands of ordinary mountain ghosts, appearing in the back mountain of the mountain ghost gate.
A pair of eyes stared at Chen Changsheng and the elders of the Demon Palace behind him.
Full of vigilance.
Seeing these mountain ghosts, they were all strange faces, and they had never seen one of them before. Chen Changsheng frowned slightly and said, "I am the friend of the Mountain Ghost King, go and tell it, 本 uì dang Luど is here.?br />
"Hehehehehehehe!"
When he heard someone wanted to see the Mountain Ghost King, the mountain ghosts behind him suddenly became noisy.
"Is the Mountain Ghost King?"
He nodded thoughtfully for the mountain ghost in the Taofei realm and said, "Come with me!" After that, he turned around and escaped deep into the back mountain, while the mountain ghosts around him retreated to both sides and made a way.
"Let's go!"
Chen Changsheng smiled and followed Huang Piaomiao and Jiang Yurou.
Jiang Yurou, who was pondering, had a look of suspicion flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she whispered: "Why do I feel something is wrong? Are you and that Mountain Ghost King, aren't you friends? When these mountain ghosts heard the Mountain Ghost King, they didn't look respectful at all, and there was a group like Mountain Ghost..."
Before Jiang Yurou could finish speaking, Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "I'll know when I'm here."
Jiang Yurou nodded and began to become alert in secret.
Deep in the back mountain.
The mountain ghost clan is a group of beasts. Even if it is a smaller tribe, there are at least thousands. When he was in the heavens, he saw a mountain ghost emperor dynasty, and there were probably no less than one billion mountain ghosts. Even some ferocious beasts that rank much higher than mountain ghosts in "The Book of Life and Border", would not dare to provoke that imperial dynasty easily.
Although there are already a large number of these mountain ghosts in front of you, they are still a long distance away from the "Imperial Dynasty" of the heavens.
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The mountain ghost in the Taofei realm brought Chen Changsheng and his group of people to the tribe.
Around them, there are tree houses where some mountain ghosts live in deep pits, and they look like savages who have not yet been enlightened. Not to mention the imperial city and palace pavilion like the mountain ghost emperor dynasty of the heavens, they have not even a decent house.
Where the Mountain Ghost King lives.
On a small hill, a simple hall made of some stones and dead branches. The mountain ghost in the Taoist realm entered for a while before walking to the entrance of the hall. Looking at Chen Changsheng, Jiang Yurou and others said, "Come in!"
Rumble!
There was a rotten smell in the hall, and it was not the King of Mountain Ghosts sitting on it, but a young man in brocade clothes and gorgeous clothes. Around him, there were more than a dozen ferocious beasts in Nirvana and Holy Body Realm, and the Mountain Ghost in Taoist Body Realm, standing at the end of the crowd.
Seeing this scene, Chen Changsheng also frowned slightly and said coldly: "Where is the King of Mountain Ghost?"
"The King of Mountain Ghost?"
The young man in brocade suddenly smiled and said, "There is no mountain ghost king here now. If you really want to talk about the king, there is only one, that is the king..."
Bang!
A fierce aura suddenly burst out from the young man.
"Holy Body Realm?"
"Gold-winged Roc?"
“…”
Feeling the breath of the young man, Chen Changsheng's eyes shrank slightly, and his eyes looked at the young man in front of him with a golden-winged roc bird. He is naturally familiar with the peerless feathers like the Golden-winged roc who rank more than 600 in the "Book of Life without Borders".
"Haha... Mr. Peng, you're going to scare these little babies."
On the right hand, an old man in mane laughed loudly, the anger in his eyes flashed, and the majestic beast breath burst out. He stared at Huang Piaomiao and Jiang Yurou with a malicious look on his face, and said tragically: "Those two girls are good. I have been there for hundreds of years and have never tasted the taste of a little girl."
"Golden-maned lion and tiger beast?"
"Also, is that the stone-eyed beast?"
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Seeing that the dozen or so ferocious beasts in the hall were all terrifying existences ranked about one thousand in "The Book of Life and Borders", Chen Changsheng also frowned.
How could a small mountain ghost tribe attract so many powerful beasts?
"Mr. Peng, don't they want to see that old mountain ghost?" The golden-maned lion and tiger beast whispered a few words in the ears of the young man in brocade. After hearing this, the latter looked at Chen Changsheng with interest, and ordered to the last mountain ghost: "Go and bring the old mountain ghost here."
"Yes, Mr. Peng."
The mountain ghost in the Taoist fetus realm bowed and retreated, his eyes full of gloating, looking at Chen Changsheng and others, and the eyes of the young man in brocade always stopped at Chen Changsheng.
With its vision, it can be seen naturally.
Among the group of people, Chen Changsheng's cultivation was not the best, just the eighth level of Nirvana, but he was the leader. He knocked his finger on the table and chair for a moment and said teasingly: "Tell me, let's see! You are all from what kind of sect. If everyone has old age, maybe I can let you have a way out."
"Hmph! I'm..."
Seeing an elder in the "Demon Palace" and was about to speak, Chen Changsheng waved his hand and said lightly: "Qingluan Sect, Emperor Donghua is here. Do you dare to make things difficult for us?"
Swish!
When he heard Chen Changsheng's words "Qingluan Gate", let alone the elders of the Demon Palace, even Jiang Yurou twitched slightly, suppressed her smile, and looked at him with a strange look. If Bai Ningxue was present, she would probably have become accustomed to it.
At the beginning, when I was in the Holy Ruins Dragon Clan.
He framed the people of Yin Yin Chen family, and even almost caused the Chen family to be destroyed. The same trick has now been used on Qingluan Sect.
Everyone present knew the grudge between Chen Changsheng and Qingluan Sect.
It can be said that it can no longer be adjusted.
"Tsk! If the Qingluan Sect people know that Mr. Chen is obsessed with them like this, I guess even Emperor Donghua will be grateful!" An elder of the Demon Palace suppressed his smile and whispered to his companions beside him.
"It's a pity that the Da Chan Temple was not in trouble." Another elder said regretfully.
"You are stupid! The Great Chan Temple is full of bald donkeys. Even if Mr. Chen said that he was a disciple of the Great Chan Temple, the dozen or so ferocious beasts on the opposite side would, unless the donkey really kicked their heads, who would believe it?" The elder of the Demon Palace said angrily.
Chapter completed!