Lu Xueqi [Zhu Xian]

The night was cold, with dark clouds covering the moon.

The main hall of the Ghost King Sect, the deep and quiet forbidden area of ​​the Ghost King Sect, Lu Xueqi walked slowly.

"You Ji?" The ghost king turned around, seemed to have noticed something, and said, "Come here."

Lu Xueqi walked over and stood on the platform. The grotto under her feet turned out to be a huge pool of blood. In the pool of blood, there were two giant beasts soaking in it. The strange beast Kui Niu.

Seeing these two mighty spirit beasts end up in this fate, Lu Xueqi couldn't help frowning slightly under the black veil.

The ghost king standing beside her seemed to sense something, looked at her, and suddenly said: "What are you thinking?"

Lu Xueqi immediately said indifferently: "It's nothing."

The ghost king looked at her, then moved his eyes to the blood pool, and said slowly after a while: "Now the four spirit blood array is half completed, as long as we find two more spirit beasts as guidance, the day when our ghost king sect will rule the world is just around the corner .”

Lu Xueqi was silent.

The Ghost King stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes still did not leave the two spirit beasts in the blood pool, he suddenly changed the subject, and said: "You arrived at the Death Marsh before me, I told you to observe Ghost Li secretly, what do you want to tell me? Is it?"

The black veil on Lu Xueqi's face slightly moved, and after a while, she said, "No."

The ghost king's dark eyes flickered slightly, he turned his head slowly, looked at You Ji, and didn't speak again, but in just a moment, the bloody aura around him suddenly became ten times and a hundred times stronger, the man still stood with his hands behind his back, but I don't know if it was illuminated by the red light under the grotto, the red light in his eyes suddenly flourished.

"Who are you!" Ghost King asked coldly.

Lu Xueqi flew backward in an instant, holding the sword in the air, and the sword light poured down.

"Ghost King, it's an illusion!" A voice came from a distance, and Mr. Ghost was obviously a little puzzled: "This illusion is only used by the fox monsters, why does it appear here..."

Before Mr. Ghost could finish speaking, Lu Xueqi was struck by a sword light.

The ghost king had no choice but to chop away with his palm at the same time and cast a spell to kill him.

On Mr. Ghost's side, he just saw the Ghost King standing there quietly without moving.

"Sovereign!!" Mr. Ghost swept over and quickly cast a spell to wake him up.

The ghost king's pupils narrowed slightly, and he slowly raised his head to look at Mr. Xianggui, but his expression was greatly shocked, and after a while, he said in a deep voice: "I just had a heart-to-heart discussion with that person in that illusion."

Mr. Ghost was slightly startled, and suddenly asked: "What? Discussion?"

The ghost king was silent, and his expression was also puzzled.

"This illusion can best see through the truest thoughts deep in the heart of the caster, and I still think that person came for the Four Spirit Blood Formation!" Mr. Ghost immediately calmed down: "When it comes to discussing the Tao, the suzerain may not lose, so ..."

The ghost king's eyes flashed, but he didn't reveal the content of the discussion.

The night wind was cold, and Lu Xueqi had retreated completely without leaving a trace.

A few days later, Qingyun Mountain, Tongtian Peak, and the Patriarch's Ancestral Hall.

Master Daoxuan respectfully bowed to the spirits of countless ancestors, then took a step forward, and inserted the sandalwood in his hand into the incense burner on the altar.

Beside him, there is only the down-and-out old man who takes care of the ancestor's ancestral hall.

Daoxuan turned his head, his eyes fell on his face, and suddenly said, "You seem to be looking a little bit older."

The old man had no expression on his face, and said indifferently: "The years make people old, what's so strange?"

Daoxuan smiled, a very plain, very plain smile, then looked at him lightly, and said with a smile: "I was joking with you!" He coughed a few times.

The old man glanced at his chest, then at Daoxuan's slightly pale face at the moment, and said calmly: "It's been ten years, is your injury still not healed?"

Reverend Daoxuan didn't speak, but his cough gradually became louder, and then his complexion became increasingly ugly. After a while, the cough gradually calmed down.

Reverend Daoxuan heaved a sigh of relief, turned around, walked to the spiritual altar where countless Qingyun sect patriarchs were enshrined, stared blankly for a while, and then said quietly: "I never thought that the counterattacking power of the Zhuxian sword would be so powerful. sharp!"

The old man walked over slowly, reached out and took a rag, and began to wipe it gently on the heavy altar table, saying: "The power of the Zhuxian sword is so great, coupled with the Zhuxian sword formation, it is enough to defy the sky. It is against the will of heaven, you should have known it when you used the ancient Zhu Xian sword."

Reverend Daoxuan said indifferently: "Of course I know that on the stone tablet in the Huanyue Cave, from Patriarch Qingye down, the patriarchs of all generations have left strict orders not to use this sword unless it is absolutely necessary!"

The old man wiped the table slowly, very slowly, as if he had been wiping in this way for many years, so he was so focused.His eyes looked at the table, and he suddenly smiled and said, "Actually, I also thought about it, maybe if you use the Ancient Sword of Immortal Execution a few more times, you may die faster than me."

Master Daoxuan looked at the hunched back of the old man, the pupils in his eyes suddenly shrank, and after a while, he turned around and walked out slowly.

"Are you leaving?" The old man's desolate voice came from behind him.

Reverend Daoxuan stopped in his tracks, but he didn't turn his head back. After a while, his voice came slowly: "Do you still remember what I said when I rescued you back then?"

The old man stood in the dark shadows and did not answer.

Reverend Daoxuan didn't look back either, there seemed to be a strange aura floating in the ancestral hall of the patriarch, for a long while, only Reverend Daoxuan's voice was heard: "I saved you because I owe you, but I won't let you live Longer than me!"

The old man's body was already hidden in the shadow, motionless, Daoxuan immediately walked out, leaving the ancestral hall of the patriarch.