On the branch of the Cangtian ancient tree, a golden monkey was sleeping against the tree, snoring slightly. Suddenly, its ears moved, and it opened its sleepy eyes and looked at the ground through the gaps in the leaves.
"Your Majesty, what does Tangshan Ghost Mother look like?"
"The look of a woman."
"..."
A group of three people was reflected in the monkey's eyes.
Walking in front was a blond boy with tailor-made clothes that outlined his slender figure and his hands in his pockets.
Behind him was a man with a feminine appearance, about thirty years old, with a long sword on his waist and a slight smile on his lips. There was also a man wearing a blue suit and sunglasses.
The leading young man is none other than Ying Junxian!
The feminine man glanced back from the corner of his eye.
The golden monkey, who was about to become a spirit, let out a strange scream in fright, then grabbed the tree trunk with its long fluffy arms and floated away.
He said: "The area in Tangshan is really good. Not long after we walked in, we saw several sperm animals one after another."
Hearing this, memories flashed through Yingjun's eyes, with a hint of emotion in his tone: "Many years ago, there were more animals here. I used to like hunting here a lot. It is indeed a good place."
Saying that, Ying Junxian paused, his eyebrows softened: "You think so, Princess Nishang."
Without any warning, the figure of Zhao Nichang suddenly appeared in front of the three of them. She was so stunning in her Phoenix Palace outfit. When she heard Ying Junxian's words, her lips moved: "Of course, because this is Tangshan."
Ying Junxian evoked a smile.
After all, this woman's moral conduct is a little shallow.
'The guards around him have changed again, and they are no less powerful than the previous one.'
'Ying Junxian's power has been growing.'
Zhao Nichang's eyes swept across the face of the feminine man, who nodded in response gently, and finally settled on the face of Ying Junxian, a handsome young man, and said meaningfully: "The prince has changed his appearance again. If you don't know, I'm afraid few people will."
I believe you are the regent of Great Qin."
"So what if you believe it, so what if you don't believe it."
Ying Junxian smiled slightly: "I am who I am, and the facts will not be changed."
immediately.
"Princess, lead the way."
Ying Junxian's eyes were like deep streams, with no ups and downs but a majesty that could not be ignored. He smiled and said: "I was supposed to come as promised, but I have a distinguished guest to entertain tonight. Please don't take offense if you are a little late."
Zhao Nichang did not speak, but raised her hand and waved.
Several people arrived in front of a towering palace in an instant.
"Pei Qiu and Qing Gui stay here."
Ying Junxian ordered.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The green ghost and the feminine man Pei Qiu both held their hands.
In the blink of an eye, Ying Junxian and Zhao Nichang disappeared from their eyes.
Pei Qiu casually transformed into two wooden chairs, sat down, and looked at the scenery of Tangshan Ghost Realm, which was really magnificent and majestic.
But other than the two of them, there wasn't even a ghost near the palace. It seemed that Zhao Nichang had made arrangements in advance...
Thinking of this, the corners of Pei Qiu's lips suddenly formed an interesting smile. From the corner of his eye, he glanced into the tree crown far away and saw a pretty figure standing on the treetop looking over.
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The underground palace is located under the palace.
The solidified viscous Yin Qi is as astringent as a quagmire.
"Dong dong dong——"
Waves of violent heartbeats sounded from the depths of the quagmire, and an extremely evil aura was about to burst out.
"I brought him."
"Your Majesty."
The huge creature with the head of a tiger, the feet of a dragon, and the eyes of a python and eyebrows of a dragon, lay in the mire and stared at the handsome young man in front of him, lowering his head slightly.
Compared with some time ago, Zhao Nichang's aura has become weaker and weaker. After all, using the source to conceive and raise a ghost baby is very damaging to the foundation, and even if it is raised well in the future, it will cause an irreversible decline in strength.
"There are still some things waiting for me to deal with."
At this time, Zhao Nishang's clone looked at the main body and left quietly.
Ying Junxian stood with his hands behind his back, raised his face, and looked at the huge mass of flesh suspended in mid-air. He could clearly see a blue-black ghost baby huddled together.
To a certain extent, the birth was indeed successful.
Ying Junxian's lips moved:
"Princess Nishang.
"You choose to feed yourself with the source."
"Yes."
The behemoth spoke in a cold voice.
The smile on Ying Junxian's lips became a little playful: "But what about his consciousness?"
"I'll find it myself!"
Zhao Nichang's tone was unquestionable.
Immediately, she asked Ying Junxian: "I was conceived according to the method you said, and collected eighty-one kinds of extremely yin objects and three extremely evil objects. But this kind of evil ghost baby can really trace the cause and effect."
ability?"
Ying Junxian did not look at Zhao Nishang, but looked at the ghost baby and said: "Reincarnation (jiàn) is his real name. From ancient times to the present, these special ghosts with the ability to trace cause and effect can be counted on five fingers.
"He is rare, very rare."
Ying Junxian particularly emphasized this point. "The one I once saw was conceived by heaven and earth."
As he said that, he finally turned his head and looked at Zhao Nichang: "Princess Nichang's heels are unique, and she must be very strong to breed the reincarnation. It should not be difficult to find the reincarnation of Su Huaiqing."
‘Reincarnation.’
The so-called ghost is dead.
Zhao Nishang stared at Ying Junxian with a pair of python eyes. The latter's eyes were unwavering. She threw the red moji back to Ying Junxian and said in a deep voice: "Then let's start as promised."
Ying Junxian held Hong Mohe in his palm, and as the magic power surged through his body, a dazzling light lit up from under his feet.
Shaking the Dragon Scripture·Yin Talisman Realm
In an instant, Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams, Qimen Dunjia, Eight Gates in the Human Pan, Nine Stars in the Sky, and Eight Gods in the Divine Pan... all kinds of mysterious formations spread out from under Ying Junxian's feet, wrapping up the entire underground palace in an instant.
At this moment, Zhao Nishang couldn't help but look deeply at Ying Junxian, and a strong fear could not help but rise in his heart.
She could feel the abyss-like aura under that skin gradually beginning to emerge, and he was stronger than the last time they met.
In other words, Ying Junxian's strength is recovering faster and faster.
"Princess Nishang, hurry up."
Ying Junxian's voice came: "The armor Su Huaiqing once wore is the cause, you have to go find the result."
Zhao Nishang immediately calmed down her emotions, closed her eyes and lost consciousness.
At the same moment, Samsara opened his eyes.
Number of Dayan·Hexagram of Destiny
Ying Junxian pinched the spell with his hands, and the Yin Fu realm spread to Samsara Tan.
In an instant, vast qi energy burst out from Samsara's body. Affected by this, the mire of yin qi boiled like a boiling kettle, the invisible dust particles trembled endlessly, and the entire underground palace sank into some extremely mysterious state.
A piece of rusty armor suddenly appeared.
With the cause, Zhao Nichang can use the special nature of reincarnation to experience what it means to trace cause and effect.
Bizarre passages appeared before my eyes, strange faces passed by like meteors, various scenes of towns, forests, deserted roads, and deserts rotated crazily, and it was like a vast ocean of information was stuffed into my mind.