Even with thousands of years of practice, it seems a bit unsatisfactory when facing a complete ghost king.
The girl ghost king took a gentle step in the air, and an even more fierce pressure swept across the entire underground palace in an instant!
The pressure was invisible, but under the guidance of the master, it formed a spiritual killing intent, forcing the fleeing rat demon into the corner of the underground palace without moving an inch.
"After thousands of years of cultivation, how could I allow such a precious soul to be destroyed in vain..."
The lips of the girl ghost king are so bright without any rouge!
"I just want to eat you..."
"No! No! You are the devil! You are the devil!!"
"ah!!!!!!"
At the same time, screams rang out from the underground palace.
In the wilderness five kilometers away from the foothills of Emerald Mountain.
"Have you really made a decision?"
Xian'er's whole body was shrouded in a white cloak. The large white cloak, because of its silky texture, still couldn't cover up her proud and exquisite body.
Zhao Lian'er stood opposite her, shaking her head with a pretty face and a complex expression: "Now that I have made a decision, I will never regret it, even if the road ahead is a dangerous one..."
Although Xian'er persuaded her all night, she still did not change the decision Zhao Lian'er made from the beginning.
"Why……"
Under Xian'er's white cloak, her delicate blood-red lips opened slightly, and she sighed: "The spiritual energy revived, and the demons danced wildly. I thought that the era of our overseas monks was about to begin, but I didn't expect that those who were eliminated in the first wave of events would
Demons are not truly extinct. They choose to sleep, hiding underground and falling into a long sleep to avoid the prying eyes of heaven."
"Now, a new trend is coming. These demons who have lived for thousands of years have sensed the new vitality, and they are all ready to move..."
"There are many old monsters in the Xiantian realm here, as well as demons who hold soul-calling flags and can command groups of ghosts, and even ghost kings who occupy one side..."
"Even the goddesses have to retreat from their power. As your senior sister, I really don't want to see you bury your soul here for a man."
Her clear eyes stared at Zhao Lian'er: "Let me ask you one last time, are you really unwilling to leave with me and the goddess?"
The wind blew gently.
Zhao Lian'er's hair had three thousand black hairs flying: "Thank you, senior sister, for your kindness. I appreciate it."
"and……"
She hesitated for a moment and said: "I am not doing it for that man, but because that man has the aura of his ancestors in him."
"Our mission in life is to follow our ancestors and fulfill their unfinished wishes."
"Nowadays, the overseas fairyland has collapsed and the monks have been displaced. It was at this time that I felt the aura of my ancestors. I thought, isn't this a kind of practice of Lian'er and a general trend?"
"Lian'er wants to take advantage of the situation, please forgive me, senior sister."
The fairy daughter, dressed in white, stood beside her, was silent for a moment, and finally nodded.
Just about to speak.
A shrill scream suddenly came from the darkness in the distance.
The two women turned their heads and looked in the direction of the sound.
Xian'er's golden pupils shrank slightly: "An Earthly Immortal-level monster?"
"And listening to the voice, it sounds like he is suffering from some great pain..."
She was surprised.
Earthly immortal level monsters are equivalent to the innate realm among monks, and ghost kings among the dead... they should be at the pinnacle of power in the world today.
And for such a being to make such a tragic cry... what a terrifying being that other party must be.
"Okay, senior sister, it seems that my new master has gained something new."
Zhao Lian'er smiled slightly: "Senior sister, go slowly. I have something to do, so I won't send you off."