Dawn

After they jointly killed the guardian of the seventh-floor hall, the hall, which was in danger of collapsing at any time, suddenly began to weather, quickly turning into fine pink particles, flying in the air.

"Let's go!" Han Cheng raised Mu Qing, who was still in a daze, and jumped down the seven-story hall.

A thick black shadow rose from the ruined wall at a speed visible to the human eye, instantly covering the sight of the two of them, and hiding in the place where the pink light spots are most dense amidst a swishing sound.

When the feet landed, the dilapidated hall completely disappeared, replaced by an unbelievably large cherry blossom tree.

Suddenly, countless strange howls sounded from the burning pink depths, and several bright lightning bolts shot down like thunder and fire from the sky!

Amidst the huge roar, the dazzling white light radiated in all directions, and a violent force roared like a volcanic eruption!

"Get down!" Han Cheng shouted suddenly, and pushed Mu Qing to the ground.

The white air wave seemed to be surging violently, and swept past only two feet above the head, bringing with it a tyrannical gust of wind that enveloped the two of them and rolled them away.

Before he had time to stand up, a streak of murderous aura shot out through the air!

Han Cheng propped himself up on the ground with one hand, and spun up into the air with Mu Qing in his arms.

"呲啦" A cracking sound suddenly rang in my ears, and a white lightning flashed across the young man's back, bringing up a cloud of blood mist.

Without any pause, the toes could barely touch the ground, Hancheng suddenly pushed away the young man in his arms, and took advantage of the momentum to retreat quickly, two waves of strength rushed past in front of him!

Then, a strange figure appeared at the bottom of the huge cherry blossom tree ahead.

Black air was steaming all over his body, as if he was burning, and his limbs were bent and deformed at inconceivable angles, like a marionette strung up indiscriminately, which might fall apart at any time. It fell from under the cotton robe, steaming hot.

Mu Qing suddenly remembered the statue.

"Isn't it a little too much for you to break into the Tianshui Realm and start killing like this?" The figure smiled, his voice low and hoarse.

Han Cheng didn't answer, but just stared at the man indifferently, approaching him step by step, Mu Qing also followed after seeing this.

Stopping at a distance of five feet from the opponent, the young man lifted his clothes and sat on the ground.

"I need a jug of wine!" Eyes drooping slightly, he looked at the petals falling to the ground, and suddenly said something inexplicable.

ha?Do you still want to drink at this time?

Standing behind him with his sword in his hands, Mu Qing unknowingly played the role of a waiter. Hearing this, he almost fell down.

The Seven Star Ghost slowly raised a pair of golden eyes from the steaming black air, and smiled coldly, "Okay! As you wish!"

What came in response was a gust of wind from the ground, rolling up the petals all over the ground to form a pink undercurrent, which gathered into a flower table in front of Han Cheng.

"What kind of wine do you want to drink?" The figure shrouded in black air slowly sat down in a strange posture and asked with a smile.

Mu Qing was a little confused, this...what the hell is going on?

Han Cheng lowered his head slightly, and said coldly, "Seven Stars are weeping blood and drunk!"

Hearing these words, the golden pupils shrank instantly, and the black energy around him surged like a tide.

The other party was silent for a long time before slowly opening his mouth to ask: "What's your relationship with ghost birds and god phoenixes?

"She is my foster mother!" Han Cheng hesitated a little, but still answered calmly.

He was slightly taken aback, carefully sizing up the young man's tough and handsome face, with a smile that was not a smile in his eyes: "Oh? So you are the Second Highness Hancheng of the Ming Kingdom?"

Han Cheng didn't answer, but nodded slightly.

"I heard that your parents were thrown in my place by ghosts, birds and gods to feed monsters?"

"I don't want to talk about this with you!" Han Cheng cut off lightly.

The man turned a deaf ear to it, and then laughed mockingly: "I also heard that she practiced magic skills in order to let you accumulate resentment, not only tortured your brother to death by inhuman means, but also deliberately indulged Prince Fufeng's treatment of him. Your abuse, since that’s the case, why are you willing to fall into the devil’s way and become her running dog? Even risking your life to come here to carry out her orders?”

"No comment!" There was no expression on the boy's face.

"I think you should know that when I was defeated and expelled from this place 300 years ago, your mother also came to beg for this jug of wine. As a result..." After a slight pause, the man with golden pupils smiled coldly, his eyes not without complacency and contempt Zhise: "Although I cleverly avoided those guys by taking advantage of the emptiness of the defense after the battle, I still chopped off two heads!"

"She has nine heads, and it doesn't matter much if one or two are missing, but what about you? You only have one head, and if you lose it... you'll lose everything!" As if knowing what the other person was thinking, that person didn't think too much about it. Nonsense, the threat in Sen Ran's tone was self-evident.

"So?" The deep voice was obviously not mixed with any emotion, but it was inexplicably provocative.

"So?" The golden-eyed man smiled slightly, with an irresistible majesty: "You are not qualified to drink Qixing Weeping Blood Drunken Yanhong, but there are still ordinary cherry blossoms. After drinking this pot, leave as soon as possible. For the sake of serving the same master as your mother, I don't care about you killing so many of my subordinates!"

The crystal jug and wine glass rose from the bottom of the flower table, Han Cheng was silent for a moment, raised his hand to hold the jug, and the clear wine flowed out slowly from the spout.

"I have removed all the troubles in Tianshui territory for Lord Seven Star Ghost. Is this how Lord Qixing intends to thank me?"

The golden-eyed man's gaze paused suddenly, and his expression was slightly cold when he raised his eyes: "What do you mean by that?"

Han Cheng remained calm, and raised his hand to pass a glass of wine: "As far as I know, if it weren't for the secret betrayal of these confidantes of your lord 300 years ago, as one of the seven generals of the Dragon Sparrow Monster Clan, the Seven Stars who later sparked the flames of war in the demon world Ghost, it is impossible to lose so badly in just a few months and end up in this situation. On the surface, they are here to guard you who are seriously injured, but in fact they are your first cage!"

Seven Star Ghost looked at him quietly for a while, then suddenly smiled coldly: "You are right, but so what? Even if you help me eradicate these traitors, it will be of no avail. It is impossible to escape from here and get rid of the imprisonment of the Ming clan! Even so, why should I thank you?"

Hancheng raised another glass of wine to his lips, the small and exquisite cup body reflected the soft pink color: "Although the war 300 years ago ended with the victory of the Ming clan, the Ming clan also suffered heavy losses. The evil spirit and Wei Mi are stubbornly resisting in the corner, resisting death and refusing to surrender, the king has no choice but to divide the Shenmo Ridge into you, and made a promise with your lord that you will not invade each other from now on, and you must not fight rashly!"

After the words fell, the young man raised his head and drank the wine in his glass.

"You know these old things very well!" Seven Star Ghost's hands were hidden in the black air in the red clothes and did not move, and his smile was three-point cold.

"Your Excellency should know the real reason why the king hastily stopped the troops at that time." Ignoring the other party's digression, the boy said without raising his head.

"Hmph! It's just because the Liugui Kingdom in the west happened to get the news and wanted to enter!" Wei Wei was silent for a moment, Qixinggui sneered: "And they have kept the agreement for 300 years without any changes, and it's just because the Liugui Kingdom is still there. Hu Shi procrastinates, unprovoked conflicts will only benefit others!"

"Your Excellency is as clear as a mirror, but you may not know that the whereabouts of Liugui Kingdom have been exposed recently, and it has been surrounded and suppressed by several great cultivators in the Central Plains. , to avoid future troubles!"

His eyes tightened slightly, and a strange color finally flashed across Seven Star Ghost's face.

"Why did you tell me this?" The silence was short, and the man with golden eyes restrained his emotions at a very fast speed, and his voice was slightly lowered.

"I just want to ask my lord to recognize my situation so that I can make the most correct choice. After all, my lord and you are friends who have forgotten each other, so I can't just sit idly by!" A bit of the old-fashioned and cold before.

"Hmph! It's nice to say it! Don't think I don't know about the shitty thing between your mother and Fufeng!" Seeing that Hancheng was uttering those high-sounding words tightly, Seven Star Ghost snorted coldly.

He knew very well in his heart that although the throne is still in the hands of the King of the Underworld, the one who really controls the Kingdom of the Underworld can be said to be Prince Fufeng.

King Pluto is old and relies heavily on this ruthless and brave eldest son. He will listen to Prince Fufeng's advice on many things, or even hand him over to him directly.

But Prince Fufeng is very ambitious and will never tolerate someone who is different from him. Ghost Niao Shenfeng wants to get rid of him as soon as possible, and he also wants to get rid of Ghost Niao Shenfeng as soon as possible!

"No matter what mother's intentions are, Qixing and Qixue teaming up must be a rare opportunity for you, or the only opportunity!" Not caring about the other party's dissatisfaction at all, Hancheng poured another glass of wine by himself.

"I really didn't see that the famous weeping blood ghost ten thousand years ago is a gentleman who doesn't care about past suspicions!"

In the long past, the various clans in the demon world were complex, and there were constant killings and disputes. In order to survive, many small demon clans would choose to rely on the big demon clan.

However, the Ghost Bird Clan broke away from the divine book and fell into the way of demons for the first time, and their foothold was not stable. It was only by relying on the Dragon Sparrow Monster Clan that they were able to survive and develop in that world of the jungle!

Back then, the Dragon Sparrow Demon King liked the talent of the ghost bird and the phoenix, so he trained her to be one of the seven ghosts. Later, she was called the weeping blood ghost, but at that time, she didn't have the title of "ghost bird and phoenix".

"Back when my mother first entered the harem, her foothold was not stable, and my lord had suffered a lot of hard work. A rash alliance would only bring disaster to both parties. Afterwards, my mother knew that she had lost her sense of proportion, and she also thought that my lord hadn't revealed her identity, so she didn't hold any resentment. My lord's decapitation!" I don't know whether it's because of the drunkenness or the weaker body, but the young man's tone gradually fluctuated slightly.

"But today is different from the past. After 300 years of rest and recuperation, the adults have already properly arranged everything and made full preparations, and the mother has also gained a firm foothold during these long years and expanded her power to the extreme." Han Cheng said calmly. Analyze calmly.

"Why should I believe everything you say?"

Without answering immediately, Han Cheng poured wine from the pot again and drank it in one gulp.

A wave of blood seemed to surge across his face in an instant, the young man's lips were blushing, and his voice became weaker at some point: "Three cups! Is it enough?"

"Not enough!" Seven Star Ghost's pupils slowly shrank.

"Oh! Very good!" However, Han Cheng smiled, and the blood-red color bloomed on his handsome face alluringly.

a cup!Two cups!Three cups!Four cups!

Four cups of continuous filling without stopping!

The man with golden eyes couldn't help being stunned as he watched the other party drinking the poisonous wine he had given him desperately like drinking poison to quench his thirst.

This is poisonous wine, brother!Drink so hard to scare me?

The last drop of residual wine slowly fell from the mouth of the pot, the boy's hands hanging in the air trembled uncontrollably, and blood surged on his face.

"Snapped!"

Seemingly unable to hold on at last, the white jug slipped from his hand and shattered on the cherry blossom table.

"Puff! Cough..." A mouthful of blood spewed out, Han Cheng bent down slightly, and coughed violently as he pressed his hand on his chest.

"Ahem...I give my life to you. If...if you still don't believe me, then I have nothing to do!"