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Chapter 1795 The good fortune left by the Lord of Sword Suppression!

Huangquan Hall.

Eight ferrymen with a cold aura stood quietly, without saying a word, wearing a ghost robe, but not wearing a ghost face.

Silently.

Yan Changge's figure fell into the field.

"All of them are here?"

"I've met the Lord of the Palace!"

Everyone bowed together.

However.

There was a slightly rushing voice mixed in the neat and consistent voice, "See... See... See..."

Yan Changge's mouth twitched slightly.

Prepare to give the other party a chance and let him finish speaking.

Brush!

The other seven people looked strange, and their eyes fell on Ren Liu.

moment.

Ren Liu's big face turned red.

"No……"

He felt a little ashamed for the first time, "No... I won't say it."

Everyone: "..."

Yan Changge was too lazy to pursue him and looked at Ren Wu, "How is the injury?"

"Blessing in disguise."

Ren Wu's mouth was as straightforward as ever, "With the top healing medicines in Huangquan Palace, our brothers have not only recovered from their injuries these days, but also made great progress in their cultivation and successfully broke into Wuliang. Lord, you are not a man.

How come a stingy person, why did he not take out such a good thing early? He caused us brothers to suffer so many crimes..."

"Enough."

Yan Changge waved his hand and stopped him from talking nonsense, feeling a little tired.

These two brothers!

One chatterbox, the other stutters... why can't we neutralize them like their magical powers?

A glance was swept.

In addition to Ren Wu Ren Liu, Tang Lin and Zhuang Yuchen, there are four strange ferrymen.

Wei Ba.

Han Shiqi.

Xu Thirty-six.

He Wuyi2.

The lowest cultivation level.

It is in the same position as Ren Wu Ren Liu.

The highest.

He has reached the peak of the Infinite Realm.

The seats of ferrymen change frequently, and seats do not represent strength. As old ferrymen, these four people are all elites among the elites and have a very profound experience.

And except Zhuang Yuchen.

The seven people also have something in common - they have realized the magical powers of the Yellow Springs!

Huangquandu, which is five or six.

The Twenty-Seventh Tang Dynasty's Underworld.

The fall of Wei Ba's underworld.

Han Shiqi's Huangquan Killing...

Yan Changge's eyes swept over and thought to himself.

With his own Huangquan Yin and Huangquan Town, he has already gathered eight Huangquan magical powers. In addition to the most special Huangquan burial, there is only one Huangquan sacrifice.

Huangquan's magical powers have their own emphasis.

Huangquanji has extremely high requirements for understanding, so among the many current ferrymen, only Leng Meizi can control it.

Forget it.

A sighed in my heart.

He has already guessed about the whereabouts of Leng Meizi and no longer forced her.

Eight paths...

It's barely enough.

Thinking of this, he slowly spoke: "Lu Yuan has already told you the whole story. Now he wants to quit, but it is still time."

"Lord of the Palace, what does this mean?"

"Since I have become a ferryman, how can I be greedy for life and fear death?"

"good!"

Wei Ba nodded and said calmly: "Lord of the Palace, if we had no maintenance from you, how could we have today's glory? Now we need our help. If we are greedy for life and fear of death, where is our conscience?"

"Brother Gu has saved me for my life, Tang Lin should repay you!"

"The same is true for our brothers!"

“…”

Everyone looked calm, there was no fear in their eyes. Everyone had a reason to go, and everyone had no fear of death!

"like……"

Yan Changge sighed, "Where will I never go back?"

"I will never go back!"

Everyone answered in unison. Although Ren Liu did not speak, the excitement in his eyes also showed his state of mind at this moment.

Meet everyone's eyes.

Yan Changge sighed softly in his heart.

I will send you all back intact!

Think about this.

He looked at Zhuang Yuchen again and instructed: "Don't perform tasks during this period. Stay in the hall and learn the magical powers of the Yellow Springs. In addition..."

Hesitated for a moment.

He suddenly looked into the distance and whispered: "If... I'll give her a word, I'm sorry to her."

The words fell.

The ghost robe on his body shook, and the laws of the yellow-character stele were intertwined. With a stroke, a crack about a meter wide appeared in front of everyone!

Inside the crack.

The river surging, roaring, and a broken monument appeared!

"Follow me!"

Brush!

The seven people all put on the evil ghost mask, and their bodies swayed slightly, and they had already followed Yan Changge into the crack!

Looking at the scene in front of you.

Zhuang Yuchen looked slightly stunned and said nothing for a long time, not even knowing when the crack would have disappeared.

Such an important thing.

Why can't I help at all?

"Go away..."

A sigh suddenly came from behind.

But it is Lu Yuan!

"Elder Lu."

"girl."

Lu Yuan seemed to see the sad and self-blame in Zhuang Yuchen's heart, and comforted softly: "No need to do this, this operation is extraordinary. Even if you go there, it will be useless."

Zhuang Yuchen Bingxue is smart.

It is natural that the other party has given her face. With her current strength, it will only cause trouble if she goes there.

"They... aren't really afraid of death?"

"Just talk."

Lu Yuan shook his head, "There is a great terror between life and death, so how can there be no reason not to be afraid?"

"But why..."

"girl."

Lu Yuan changed the subject and suddenly said, "Do you think this is cold in the Huangquan Palace?"

Zhuang Yuchen was stunned and shook his head subconsciously.

“Not cold.”

"Ghost Robe, Ghost Face, Yellow Spring Talisman."

Lu Yuan sighed lightly: "Even the law of the Yellow Springs is cold and ruthless, but why is it not cold here? Because... the heart of the ferryman is hot."

Zhuang Yuchen was stunned again.

She suddenly discovered that everyone in the Huangquan Palace, and even every ferryman she saw, had completely different behaviors and styles from those of Linxian Sect who were fucking people.

Before.

She became a ferryman in order to try to get closer to Gu Han.

But now.

But she found a sense of belonging from the bottom of her heart in this cold Huangquan Hall.

"Young Master Gu, is this kind of person too?"

"He is an exception."

Lu Yuan's tone was a bit complicated, "Other people's hearts are hot, but this kid's heart...is probably black."

“…”

Zhuang Yuchen was a little embarrassed.

Refute with a deliberate heart.

Just thinking about what Gu Han did before, I found that... his heart was indeed not very vain.

...

Ghost Domain.

Inside the Quanzi Stele.

"Whether there is no meaning to us now."

I heard Gu Han’s doubts.

Qian Ye said in a deep voice: "Hurry to find the source of that thing, it is serious!"

"really."

Gu Han instantly restrained his distracting thoughts and quickly thought about the information he asked from Gui Sanniang.

The word "quan" is stele.

In fact, it is the nickname of the Ghost Pool, which is the mother body that nurtures the endless ghost clan and is also the supreme holy object of the Ghost clan!

Gui Sanniang's life.

I have only come in twice, one is the advancement of the Ghost King, and the other is the advancement of the Ghost King. I am not familiar with the situation here, and I don’t even know how big it is.

In fact.

Not to mention her, except Honghe, even the Ghost Lords of Li Meng would not have the chance to come here if they did not have the order.

"The only clue is the throne!"

Qian Ye felt it carefully and said, "In addition to the law of the Fountain Monument, this throne also contains some of that kind. If you find it, you can lock in the source!"

Gu Han nodded, "Then you should move quickly... Hum?"

Not finished speaking.

The ghost head mark on the back of his hand suddenly felt a burning sensation.

His heart moved.

The prey is here!


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