Heaven is fearless

Tianheng Xingjun woke up early in the morning and felt very stuffy in his chest. He lay on the bed and turned over a few times but couldn't relieve the increasingly intense stuffiness, so he had to sit up and hug the quilt and fell into deep thought.

His current incarnation is the lord of the witch clan, and he is born with the ability to communicate with the stars and predict the future. Unless he is sick, his discomfort is generally not a simple one.

Is there going to be a natural or man-made disaster?Or is something big going to happen?

After flipping through the trajectories of all the stars, there was nothing wrong with it, so Tian Heng stepped on the warm jade stone and walked under the vast expanse of stars to continue to doze off.

The early morning in the dangerous building is no different from most mortal cities. The ground floor is full of small stalls. Businessmen with special permission issued by the Wu tribe come here through special passages, and send the rare treasures from the outside world into the dangerous building. In exchange for the elixir and Gu poison unique to the witch clan.

Ayousang leaned on the railing on the fourth floor and looked down, appreciating the bargaining scene below with relish.

Yougou passed her with a bunch of crystal clear fruits in his hand, poked her a few times, and unceremoniously stuffed the fruits into Ayousang's arms with a lot of branches and twigs: "Don't do anything!" ? Take it and sell it."

Ayousang hurriedly found a thick rattan knot and picked up the bunch of things, with a look of disgust on his face: "Sell this? It's full of water, and it's still bitter, but it's convenient to soak your feet, it's warm, really. Is there any idiot who wants it?"

You Gou raised an eyebrow: "You go and fool a few idiots, it's fine! Stupid!"

Ayousang rolled her eyes, angrily carried the bunch of things and went downstairs, stood halfway up the stairs and opened her mouth, shouting, "Fruits for making jio! Nobody wants it!"

Soak your feet?

Ah!How could the Wu clan sell things for soaking their feet!This must be some kind of fruit with special effects, but it's hard for them to say it!

Soaking feet... Soaking feet to nourish the kidneys, is this fruit...

The eyes of many foreign merchants lit up, and they scrambled to squeeze in, raised their hands and shouted: "I want it, I want it!"

Ayousang looked at the group of excited people below in shock, and confirmed once again that she really didn't understand the people outside—could they like soaking their feet so much?

After Yougou threw the fruit to Ayousang, he turned around and went upstairs. The high priest slept late and woke up late, but if there are guests coming today, he still has to ask the high priest if he wants to meet the guests, or take them for a walk. Deal with the dangerous building, or just send them away?

Thinking of the relationship between the suzerain of Taisu Sword Sect and the high priest, and the care of the high priest for Taisu Sword Sect, You Gou felt that the last option could be removed with a high probability.

Tian Heng didn't think much when he heard You Gou said that Taisu Jianzong was coming.

The relationship between Taisu Sword Sect and the Wu Clan has always been good because of Ming Xiao and Tianheng, although in the eyes of the Wu Clan people, this kind of goodness means that they can be a little more polite to them when they meet Taisu Sword Sect members.

The witch master has been ill for a long time. In the past, the Taisu Sword Sect often sent people to visit. Although no one has been able to climb to the top of the dangerous building so far, at least the heart has been sent.

Tianheng thinks that this time it is probably just a matter of dealing with it.

...So when he sensed that familiar breath stepping into the dangerous building, he almost lost the ice bowl in his hand.

Wiping away the huge mirror beside him, it clearly showed the tall and straight Daozi in white. Unlike the childish young man I saw for the last time a few years ago, there is no trace of Tu Zhao now. Things that are easy to shake, he is like a tough pine tree, which has its own direction of growth and is deeply rooting its roots into the soil.

It is really gratifying to see the growth of the disciples, but... why did he come to the dangerous building suddenly!

Tianheng's mind turned quickly, don't panic, he is now Tianheng Xingjun who is in charge of the dangerous building of the witch clan, who is Mingxiao Sword Master?Nothing to do with him!

And looking at Tu Zhao's current state, he didn't know that Ming Xiao's "corpse" was in a dangerous building, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

Thinking of this, he slowly relaxed, picked up a silver spoon of apricot leaf, scooped up a little smoothie and stuffed it into his mouth. Seeing Yugou, who was leading the way, turn his head and say something to Tu Zhao, Tu Zhao nodded, turning his face sideways as if who to talk to.

Tian Heng blinked his eyes, the angle of the water mirror just made Tu Zhao block the third person, and he could only faintly see the blood-red robe winding on the ground.

At first glance, this attire is not from the Taisu Sword Sect.

Has Tu Zhao made good friends?

Tian Heng was thinking wildly, scooped up the last spoonful of smoothie, and saw that Tu Zhao just took a step back, revealing the appearance of the man behind him completely in front of the water mirror.

"Puff—cough cough cough cough..."

Tian Heng suddenly coughed earth-shatteringly, the ice bowl in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, and a large piece of melted sorbet dripped down, and the bright red cherry juice spread out like blood, wetting a large piece of his clothes.

But at the moment, he can't care about clothes or clothes, and only one thing is in his mind: "Why!"

Why did Yuanhua, who was in ghosts, appear in a dangerous building?

Why did Yuan Hua know Tu Zhao?

It's like two irrelevant storybooks where the main characters suddenly intersect, which will embarrass the author!

Tianheng Xingjun really panicked this time.

He poked hard twice and squatted on the roof of other people's restaurants to watch the cooking rules, and asked suppressing his anger, "Why is Yuan Hua here?"

Law is like a child after giving birth to wisdom. Everything in the world is very novel to him. Tiandao still has tasks to do and can't run around, but it has no such worries. When Tiandao caught it a few times, It actually sat on the window of the brothel to observe how people drank flower wine.

Suddenly hearing the voice of Heavenly Dao in the sea of ​​consciousness, Fa Shi gave a "hmm" in doubt, but still didn't understand what he meant.

Tiandao repeated again with a suppressed voice: "I said, why isn't Yuanhua in Guisu!"

The law understood this time, it changed its target, pulled itself to the ghost beast for a look, pulled out the timeline and passed it quickly: "Oh, he heard the ghost girls talk about the witch master can see the past and the future, so he wants to go to the dangerous building to find you See where Shao Tianhuan's soul is—"

Speaking of this, Law suddenly realized that something was wrong, and took a breath: "He he he he he went to a dangerous building?!"

Tiandao looked at Yougou in the water mirror with a sullen face and led them all the way up, and squeezed out a sentence from his throat: "What do you think?"

Law shrank his body embarrassingly: "I...he used to be quite obedient, every day he either practiced or slept...I didn't pay much attention to him..."

Yuan Hua is really good in ghosts, except for training and sleeping, he can't say a word all year round, he is more like a puppet than a human puppet, but the mental patient's thoughts are always so unpredictable, he does what he says The elegant demeanor also has the essence of the ghost king, and it completely confuses the rules.

A little lunatic is a little lunatic, and no one can look down on him when he goes crazy.

On Kunlun Mountain, he had to put on the ghost king's incarnation to beat his apprentice from time to time, which made him feel a little sad for the quieter Tiandao.

If I had known that I couldn't watch him so hard, I wouldn't have worked so hard to run around.

The aura on Law's body has dimmed quite a bit. After all, he made Tiandao an incarnation like Shao Tianheng in order to save his strength. Who would have thought that there would be a suspicion of a car overturning this time, and he couldn't help but start to regret it. In the end, it will be unlucky together.

At the same time, the fellow sufferers thought that I knew it earlier, and they felt extremely aggrieved.

"Let You Gou stop Yuanhua outside." Tiandao made a decision, in any case he couldn't meet Yuanhua, and at worst he said Tianheng Xingjun was ill again.

So when Tu Zhao and Yuan Hua reached the top floor, what they faced was a vast and silent starry sky.

Yougou tilted his head in doubt. When he reported to the high priest just now, he was happily eating a smoothie and obediently sitting outside waiting to see the guests. Why did he disappear when he turned his head?

You Gou gestured for Tu Zhao and Yuan Hua to wait outside, and walked in by himself.

Tu Zhao abided by the etiquette and stood outside, seeing the newly acquainted companions beside him who seemed to be completely indifferent to the rejection of the guide, Shi Shiran followed.

"Wait a minute." Tu Zhao frowned, and crossed the scabbard with his backhand to block Yuan Hua.

The raven-haired evil ghost in red turned his head slowly, his black and white eyes suddenly turned into hollow blackness, filled with the malice of the whole world: "You can't control yourself."

His voice was very soft, and he turned his face when he said that he would turn his back. The friendship he had been with for several days was not worth mentioning in front of him. Fortunately, Tu Zhao didn't regard this unknown person as a companion at all, so he retreated easily He avoided the sharp claws that grazed his chest.

Tu Zhao, who was attacked by surprise, didn't change his face, and said calmly: "Tianheng Xingjun is inside, are you going to be an enemy of the entire Wu clan and Taisu Sword Sect?"

Yuan Hua giggled, with a bewildered and crazy look on his face, and started talking nonsense again: "Wouldn't it be better if he was there? Ask him to come out and teach me a lesson!"

Tu Zhao frowned when he heard this, Yuan Hua said it strangely, as if he knew Tianheng Xingjun.

After thinking about it, Yuan Hua's killing move was already in front of him, and Tu Zhao had to draw out his long sword and slam it on him. The thin blade and ghost claw collided together, and there was a crisp sound of gold and iron striking each other.

Tianheng, who was hiding inside, kept his ears up to listen to the movement outside. Yougou lifted the curtain and came in. He was relieved to see Tianheng sitting on the couch, and was about to ask him why he didn't go out, when the two heard the sound outside at the same time. The sound of fighting.

"Irreverent!" Yu Gouteng twisted his body, his pretty face was covered with a terrifying murderous intent like frost, the witch clan regarded the witch master as a treasure, and they were not willing to let him work hard, even more I don't want him to be exposed to bad things from the outside world, and all dangers are far away, but now there are two people fighting in front of the witch master's door? !

You Gou almost exploded in anger, a small snake as thick as a thumb slipped out of his sleeve, hissed and spit out a message, and stared outside with his master.

"Master High Priest, I'm going to bite those two guys to death right away." Yugou, who spoke in a messy manner, didn't realize that what he said was wrong, and was about to rush out with the little snake in his hand, but Tian Heng grabbed his sleeve .

"Uh...you don't have to kill them so badly, just throw them out." Tian Heng said sincerely.

But the development of things is always faster than spoken words. Tian Heng was paying attention to the movement outside while talking, and saw a strong ghostly aura suddenly overflowing from Yuan Hua's side, and the Wen Yu under his feet cracked and cracked into pieces Tian Heng, who has the experience of ghost king, can see at a glance that Yuan Hua is impatient and wants to use his trump card.

But at this moment, Tu Zhao couldn't compete with Yuan Hua.

Tian Heng suddenly sat up straight, raised his hand, and the two who were still close to each other just now were like a barrier between heaven and earth. When Yuan Hua shot down, he saw that his opponent was thousands of miles away from him, and immediately realized who did it. Slowly Turning his head slowly, his scarlet lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but he laughed the moment he exited.

The killing intent on his body came and dissipated quickly, turning his face like turning over a book, this unique skill of changing face made Tian Heng amazed.

Tu Zhao was not a slow-witted fool, he soon realized that the witch master had saved his life, so he put the sword back into its sheath neatly, and thanked him sincerely.

Tian Heng didn't care about Tu Zhao's thanks, he was paying attention to Yuan Hua's every move.

Li Gui, who was stopped by the killer, stood where he was, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, lowered brows and eyes, and he looked like he had an amiable aura.

Tian Heng thought about the scene of beating Yuan Hua into the ground when he was the ghost king, and he calmed down a lot: "I already know the purpose of the Taisu Sword Sect, but why did the young master of the ghost clan come here?"

The shaman master, who is well versed in the world and can see the comings and goings of thousands of years, casually identified Yuan Hua's identity, with a calm tone, as if he didn't care at all about the ghost standing in front of his house.

The relationship between the witch clan and the ghost clan is mediocre. The ghost clan is feared and rejected by the monks because of their inhuman status and too vicious methods. It is much more low-key, and the deviant Wu clan least likes to do things according to the common sense of the world. In their view, since the ghost clan has not provoked them, there is no need to reject the ghost clan.

Tu Zhao was very calm, and when he heard the identity of the person beside him, his expression did not change, but he clenched his sword a little bit.

Yuan Hua raised his head and thought for a while, then said word by word: "I came here to know the whereabouts of a person."

Tianheng suddenly felt a headache, how could he not guess who Yuan Hua wanted to find, but he said he couldn't find it, so he smashed the signboard of the witch master and said he could find it - then he really couldn't find it, it was the law Do the incarnation, where does the soul come from?

Would it be better to say that the soul is gone?

But this reason is totally untenable, even if the soul is scattered, there should be a cause and effect, where is he going to make up a cause and effect for Yuan Hua?

So the best way is not to count him.

Tianheng made up his mind, lowered his eyes, and a ray of consciousness floated into the ghost creature. The ghost king sleeping in the ghost creature suddenly opened his eyes.

Yuan Hua was about to continue, when a cold and smiling voice exploded in his mind: "Who, let, you, go to, Wei, Lou, look for, him."

The voice was obviously smiling, but it pierced into Yuan Hua's brain like a needle of ice, stirring his brain in a cruel and vicious way, as if he wanted to tear his head in half to be happy.

Tu Zhao saw that Li Gui, who was still smiling just now, suddenly raised his hand to cover his head, the thin mask-like smile faded away, the pale and pale complexion that belonged to ghosts appeared, and the all-black ghost eyes flashed uncontrollably.

Yuan Hua opened his eyes wide in the extreme pain. The king of ghosts doesn't like to pay attention to trivial matters, and he never ignores him. At most, he comes to give him advice when he is in a good mood. Let the other party wake up in a hurry and break through the ghost barrier to transmit the sound to him, and it looks like he is very angry.

But why?

Yuan Hua stared straight ahead with dark ghostly eyes.

He caught a word in Ghost King's words.

he.

Under the sky full of fine stars, the owner of this side of the world is silently hiding somewhere, the red-clothed ghost squeezed out two intermittent laughs from his throat, he was so excited, this excitement even overwhelmed the cleavage in his brain The pain was so painful that it was rare for him to have a moment of sobriety.

Ah... Does that lofty ghost king also have weaknesses?