Seeing that a bloody storm was about to happen, suddenly a gong sounded in the distance. After the gong, there was a suona sound. This suona sound was so shrill and shrill that it actually sounded like mourning music...
I looked up and saw a funeral procession dressed in white walking in the distance. But when I looked carefully, it was not a funeral procession. In the middle of the procession, I saw a white sedan!
I have rarely seen such a big battle in Sijiu City for so long. Even when Qiu Feng led the entire Dragon Scale guards to gather downstairs at the Horror Academy, it was just a large number of people. In terms of ostentation,
, incomparable to the situation in front of me.
The fierce ghosts surrounding the white sedan looked like the entourage surrounding the emperor. The formation at the moment was truly terrifying. Although the King of Dragons' abilities were quite terrifying and frightening,
Compared with such a huge team in terms of momentum, they were immediately outshone.
And there is actually a white sedan in the middle of the procession...could this person be the person sitting on the Ghost King's chair in the underground palace?
Originally, the King of Dragons had an absolute advantage in terms of momentum, and he was already ready to take action. But after seeing the white sedan slowly approaching from a distance, he stopped what he was doing.
I heard Guo Fengxian ask in a low voice: "Master, this could be him..."
"Oh?" The King of Ten Thousand Dragons looked up at the white sedan in the distance, sneered, and said, "This guy was fooled around by Yao Guangxiao, but now he still has the face to show his face?"
Guo Fengxian looked solemn and said in a low voice: "Master, don't be careless. You have not known about it for the past seven hundred years, but I have watched his progress in the underground palace with my own eyes. It should not be underestimated... It is not that easy to deal with.
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The King of Ten Thousand Dragons softly "hummed", obviously disdainful of being acquainted with the figure in the white sedan.
Yan Bing has never seen the high-level ghosts of Sijiu City. This must be her first time back to Sijiu City. She looked back at Liang Xuexiu and asked: "Old Liang, this is the leader of your Sijiu City underworld."
What?"
Liang Xuexiu shook his head and said: "I don't know, I have never dealt with these people."
Yan Bing suddenly saw something on the sedan, nodded and said: "It looks like this. I didn't expect that although the spiritual power provided by Sijiu City is a bit weird, there are still such outstanding people..."
I quickly asked in a low voice: "Yan Bing, how are you sure?"
Yan Bing pointed at something on the white satin curtain of the sedan, and saw a lotus with a heavenly eye embroidered with white silk thread. Although the lotus could not be seen clearly on the white satin curtain, it was still noticed by the keen Yan Bing.
Bing saw it at a glance.
The Sky-Eyed Lotus, this is indeed the symbol of the ruler of the underworld, whether it is the north or the south, the Forty-Nine City or Shanghai, or the Jinling City, this is the symbol of the ruler of the entire underworld.
It seems that my previous idea was correct. The person in this sedan chair should be the leader of the underworld, the person sitting on the Ghost King's chair.
However, at this moment, I suddenly heard an exclamation from the old cat lying on the ground, and managed to get up from the ground. I quickly looked towards the old cat. The old cat was trembling and looked at a person carrying a sedan chair in the distance.
Husband, shouted in a low voice: "Dad...Dad!"
Looking around, I saw a sedan bearer standing in front of me on the right, with long hair hanging down his shoulders. His ability was more than fifth grade, and his appearance was at least 60% similar to that of the old cat! It turned out to be the person carrying the sedan chair from the Xu family, that is, the old cat.
The cat’s biological father!
Regardless of his own injuries, the old cat quickly ran towards the bearer. Although this was not the first time the old cat saw his father, such a reunion still made the old cat very excited.
But the bearer was obviously bound by the rules and shook his head towards the old cat, with a helpless expression on his face.
Although the old cat can be emotional sometimes, he is still a rational person most of the time.
So in the face of his father's rejection, Old Mao still suppressed his emotions. He nodded, took a step back, and let his father walk over here carrying the sedan.
The King of Ten Thousand Dragons smiled, and suddenly his body rose into the air, waving his hands out and throwing out two huge energy waves towards the white funeral-like procession.
There are no overly powerful masters in this white team. Under the unrivaled strength of the King of Dragons, many evil ghosts have disappeared in an instant.
The King of Ten Thousand Dragons sneered: "Hahaha... With your ability, you actually dare to show your face in front of me? Aren't you asking for your own death? If it weren't for Yao Guangxiao's despicable conspiracy seven hundred years ago, I wouldn't have done it at all.
You will succeed in plotting against me. Now that I have come back, I want to see if you and Yao Guangxiao can stop me?!"
However, just as the King of Dragons finished speaking, several coughs suddenly came from the white sedan.
The coughing sound was very weak, faint and faint, giving people the feeling that the guy in the sedan was terminally ill.
But the coughing sound was relatively young and immature. I could tell that the person in the sedan must be very young, but only about twenty years old, not too old. At this age and with this physical condition, I thought
The image of a young man who is not very old and suffers from illness is instantly sketched out.
Then a weak sigh came from the sedan: "Alas..."
The sigh was full of helplessness and sorrow. The person in this sedan seemed to be a slightly cowardly and shy person. It is really difficult for me to distinguish such a person from the owner of the underground palace and the entire underworld of the Forty-Nine Cities.
Connected with the leader, how can such a person look like a subjugated king.
The King of Ten Thousand Dragons sneered, looked down at the sedan in the distance, and said with some disdain: "What? What are you sighing for? Haha... I just look down on your half-dead appearance. It's no wonder that you were taken over by your uncle back then.
, You deserve it! Haha... You deserve it too. You have been manipulated by Yao Guangxiao for so many years. It's sad! It's sad!"
"Cough cough cough..."
When the King of Ten Thousand Dragons said this, the people in the sedan started to cough even more seriously. The bearers carrying the sedan had anxious expressions on their faces. It could be seen that although the people in the sedan were cowardly, they were still strong.
Quite popular.
However, after the person in the sedan finished coughing, he slowly said: "Oh... I didn't expect that after so many years, your unruly character has not changed at all..."
As I was talking, I suddenly felt that the coughing man had a kind of majesty and temperament in his tone. This kind of calm, calm and unfazed temperament is difficult to pretend. The only explanation is that the people in the sedan are born with high cultivation.
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A person's self-cultivation can actually be shown in many ways, including every gesture, word and deed. Even a simple word from a truly self-cultivation person can make people feel relaxed and happy.
The person in the sedan chair is just such a person.
It is different from other people's tit-for-tat confrontation, different from the sarcasm of ordinary people in the market, or the sarcasm of people with despicable personalities, and even different from some weak people who only reveal their emotions in words. The people in this sedan chair are as gentle as jade, even when facing Wan Long.
He still took the slanderous remarks made by the king indifferently and said them in a normal conversation, as if he were meeting an old friend again, but also as if he had never met before.
The King of Ten Thousand Dragons snorted coldly, but the hostility in his body suddenly disappeared: "Young Master seems to know me very well. You have been hiding in the underground palace for these years, and you have become a puppet emperor, right?"
"I don't know if I am a puppet or not, but I know that I am happier in this underworld than in the earth."
The person in the sedan said calmly. As he spoke, he couldn't help but cough a few times.
The people in the team and the bearers in the sedan looked nervous, as if they were worried that the person in the sedan would die.
However, although the people in the sedan looked weak, they were not helpless, because I could feel a faint aura of pressure coming out of the sedan.
Yan Bing has also said before that the person in the sedan chair has extraordinary strength and is an elite figure.
At this moment, the night wind blew. This strange night wind was just enough to lift the curtain of the white sedan.
When the curtain was opened, I suddenly saw the face of the person in the sedan.
The moment I saw his face, I suddenly thought of four words.