Chapter 10? Ghost King

Let alone Zhang Xiaofan was shocked when he suddenly saw Baguio. The group of demons who had just made a loud noise in the field immediately calmed down as soon as they saw Baguio, as if they were very afraid of Baguio. Even looking at the wild dog Taoist who seemed to be fearless, there was no sound at this moment.

For a moment, no one dared to talk to her. But after a while, I only heard someone cough gently twice, and then said slowly, "Miss Baguio, I have a few words. I don't know if I should say it or not?"

Zhang Xiaofan looked around, but the person who spoke was the strange young man standing with the old man and others. At this moment, there was also a surprised expression on the faces of the boss and others. It seemed that he didn't expect that the young man would suddenly speak.

The old man frowned and whispered to the young man, "Xiao Zhou, where is there where you can talk?"

Baguio looked at the young man and didn't seem to know him. He said to the old man, "Who is he?"

The old Dalian quickly smiled and said, "He is the new collector of our blood refining hall, and his surname is Zhou Mingcai."

Baguio snorted and said, "It doesn't matter, you let him say it."

The young man named Xiao Zhou did not look fright. He came out and said calmly, "Miss Baguio, everyone here knows that milk is the only daughter of the "Ghost King", so everyone respects milk. And it is incumbent on everyone to call us to look for the cow. It's just--" He paused, with a gentle smile on his face, but the words in his mouth gradually became cold: "It's just that now we can't find Kui Niu, but there are more and more people in the right path. I heard that even two people have come to the seven heads of Qingyunmen, and we are even more than In this case, the Ghost King still asked us to work here, but he didn't explain. I'm afraid that some of the church friends asked, "Does the Ghost King actually want to use the right hand to remove us in turn?"

Everyone was in an uproar. Several people around Baguio stood up. Looking at that, most of them were the people of the Ghost King Sect in the Demon Sect. Except for the people of the Ghost King Sect, none of the rest of the demon sect blamed the young man after the initial surprise. Instead, they looked at Baguio one by one, with a look on their faces of vigilance, and the low voices of discussion around them rose one after another.

Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help worrying about Biyao. At the same time, he thought to himself, how can this young man surnamed Zhou talk like this? He is a person in the demon religion, and there are many factions. Is it possible that the Ghost King Zong usually ┅┅

He was thinking, but suddenly he heard Baguio say coldly in the field: "Who are you? How dare you provoke discord!"

Xiao Zhou smiled and looked at this beautiful woman with high power, but he was not afraid at all. He said lightly, "I'm just an unknown junior. I joined because I admire the Holy Religion. Compared with Miss Baguio's milk, it's even more different. However, now the righteous people are staring at the delay and want to kill us quickly, and the Ghost King Sect is one of the four major factions in my religion. At this time, it is our leader, but they put us in danger and ignore it. I'm afraid that it's not worth it, right?"

At this time, even Zhang Xiaofan felt that although Xiao Zhou spoke peacefully, every sentence was aimed at the Ghost King, and the provocation was no longer obvious, but he didn't know what his intention was. However, the old boss and others looked surprised, but they did not seem to be instructed by the blood refining hall.

At this time, the other demon people in the field were even more excited, and their voices gradually became louder. In the face of the ghost Wangzong and others, their faces gradually showed hostility. Biyao frowned slightly, took a step back, turned her head and quickly whispered to the people behind her.

Zhang Xiaofan looked from afar and saw the torch burning, but it was not very bright. Next to Baguio was a tall man, and behind the tall man, there seemed to be a middle-aged man standing, but he was very dark, and he was blocked by the tall man in front of him, and his face could not be seen clearly.

Baguio said a few words to the man, turned his head, took a step, and looked around coldly.

She has a beautiful appearance, like frost and snow. In the dim yellow light of the burning torch, there is a faint and desolate beauty.

The voice around her quickly lowered, and everyone's eyes fell on her.

"Gentlemen--" Her voice echoed in this cave: "The Ghost King Sect, like you, is a disciple of the Holy Religion, and also believes in the Holy Mother of Youming and the King of Heaven. No matter how powerful the Ghost King Sect is, he dares not do it. Please rest assured."

As soon as he said this, most of the demons present were relieved. The old man took a deep breath, quickly stepped forward to hold Xiao Zhou, and whispered, "Have you said enough?"

Xiao Zhou turned his head and smiled at the old boss, and suddenly said loudly, "In that case, we are more relieved. However, Miss Biyao, please explain the matter of Kui Niu. If I really can't find Kui Niu, I can wait to leave early, otherwise the Ghost King Zong has no intention to hurt me, but we will also die in the hands of the right people!"

Baguio and other people of the Ghost King Zong stared at Xiao Zhou almost at the same time, but looking at Xiao Zhou, he didn't know how much trouble he had been in, and still stood there with a smile. But dozens of people around him shouted at the same time.

"That's reasonable!"

"Exactly, please ask Miss Baguio to give me a word!"

「┅┅」

When the voice around her gradually quieted down, Biyao withdrew her eyes from Xiao Zhou and knew that now was not the time to care about it. She said, "Guys, in fact, even if he doesn't say it, our Ghost King Sect will give everyone an explanation. In fact, this trip to Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea is for ┅┅"

「Boom┅┅」

The whole huge cave suddenly seemed to shake. Zhang Xiaofan and Tian Linger almost staggered in the depths of the cave, and the demon people in the field were even more surprised. At that time, someone shouted out.

"What's going on?"

"Is there an earthquake?"

But soon, they got the answer. They only heard the wind roaring outside the cave, like thunder, and a strong voice came through the long cave: "Magic thief, come out and die!"

Everyone looked at each other, but Zhang Xiaofan and Tian Linger looked at each other with happy faces. As soon as they heard it, they recognized that it was the voice of the first Cangsong Taoist in Longshoufeng.

Zhang Xiaofan was really impressed. From the outside of the cave to here, there was still a very long distance. The voice of the Cangsong Taoist was extremely clear, and the surrounding rock wall was slightly resonated. This mana is really not the same, and he is far inferior.

People in the Demon Sect looked at each other in constere face, and soon someone was shocked: "It's so secret here. How can those righteous people find it?"

At this moment, Xiao Zhou suddenly shouted, "Miss Baguio, this is the critical moment. You Taoist friends heard the call of the Ghost King Zong to this Liubo Mountain, but unexpectedly encountered this great danger. What should I do?"

As soon as everyone heard this, they said, "That's reasonable. Miss Baguio, say something quickly!"

Baguio took a deep breath. At this moment, there was an endless sound outside the cave. I'm afraid that the right people got the news and rushed here one after another. Baguio's face was gloomy, and she took a step forward and said, "Dest friends, I don't know where we are. But now, as the only daughter of the ghost king, I am also trapped here and in danger with you. Do you still have any doubts about the ghost king?"

As soon as this was said, most people calmed down. At this time, the tall man standing next to Baguio took a step and said in a low voice, "Gentlemen, it is a critical moment in front of you. Why don't you work together to fight against the strong enemy?" If we work together and kill them out, we may not lose to those hypocrites outside!"

Everyone nodded one after another. In fact, at this moment, there is no other way. Although the cave is big, it is a dead end, and there is no other way out. At present, the demons have been sorted out, roaring boldly and swarming out.

After a while, there was a collision of magic weapons and the sound of everyone cursing and roaring outside, and in the originally crowded cave, there was only Biyao of the Ghost King Sect and the person who could not see his face clearly standing in the shadows.

Zhang Xiaofan was happy in his heart, but he couldn't help worrying about Biyao. Although he knew that she was a demon demon girl and was by no means the same person as himself, he had experienced life and death several times along the way, which really had a different feeling for this somewhat unruly woman.

Baguio frowned and was about to turn back and talk to the people in the shadows. Suddenly, he glanced at the corners of his eyes, but he saw that there was still a person standing alone under the court. He did not go with everyone to fight against the enemy. It was Xiao Zhou, and he didn't know when he stayed.

This week provoked everyone to be hostile to the ghost king several times. Biyao didn't have a good impression on him. Her face immediately became gloomy and sneered, "If you don't help all your Taoist friends, why do you want to stay here?"

Xiao Zhou's face was still calm, and he couldn't see the panic of the righteous soldiers. He smiled and said, "I want to see here. Do the people of the Ghost King Sect really advance and retreat with us powerless pawns, or simply regard us as cannon fodder?"

Baguio's face was cold and she was about to refute. Suddenly, the man standing in the shadow behind her said, "You are not a person under my holy religion. What is your identity?"

Baguio was shocked, but the body of the man named Xiao Zhou was also shocked. He looked at the shadow, and his eyes shot with vigilance. He said in a low voice, "Who is this? How can he talk so nonsense? I am a disciple of the Holy Blood Refining Hall. Do you want to slander me just because I speak with my righteousness?"

Zhang Xiaofan and Tian Linger were also surprised. Unexpectedly, things changed so much. But Zhang Xiaofan had more doubts in his heart, that is, the person who can't see his appearance clearly. His voice sounded a little familiar, but he didn't know where he had heard it.

I only listened to the man standing in the shadows and said lightly: "The blood refining hall was naturally a leader's religion 800 years ago, and it is invincible, but now it has long faded. With your qualifications, how can you be accepted as an ordinary disciple if you are not as old as you? If he really had this ability, the Blood Refining Hall would have turned over long ago."

Xiao Zhou snorted and said, "You've never seen me do it, so how do you know the depth of my way?"

The man seemed to smile and said, "Look at the depth of your path, why do you see you cast a spell? Just now, the Cangsong Laodao forced the sound into the stone with the "Taiji Xuanqing Road", shaking the mountains, with the intention of standing power. Those who are a little worse in the Taoism will shake their hearts, and their feet are unstable. It is inevitable that they are old, but you feel as if nothing is wrong. This road is high and low,

Xiao Zhou's face changed color, and he looked at the person in the shadow for a long time and said, "I didn't expect that in the magic religion, there was indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. Who the hell is Your Excellency?"

Baguio scolded softly, and the man flew up in the air and said angrily, "Death!"

Suddenly, in the originally dark cave, the white light flashed, and the fragrance flashed. The white flowers flew in front of Baguio, like frost and snow, circling endlessly. However, no matter how bright the white light was, it seemed that it could not shine into the shadow of the man, and everyone still couldn't see his face clearly.

Xiao Zhou didn't dare to neglect. He took a step back and reached out to grab it in the air. He only listened to the endless sound of "Hissing┅┅". He actually grabbed a bright and dazzling fairy sword from the air. The most eye-catching thing is that on the sword body as bright as autumn water, there are seven bright stars carved on it.

"What?" The man in the shadow suddenly whispered, "Seven Star Swords!"

It was too late. At that time, Baguio was already with Xiao Zhou Dou. The two flew to the air and saw flowers and swords. This large space was much smaller than the two of them.

While listening, Zhang Xiaofan realized that Xiao Zhou was probably also a decent person, and he was a little worried about him, but when he looked at the two people's fighting method, he always looked at Biyao. He was really conflicted, and he only hoped that the two of them would not be able to win or lose, and it would be over soon, and Biyao would escape quickly.

It's just that Tian Linger was beside him at this moment, but she suddenly whispered, "That Xiao Zhou, I'm afraid most of them are disciples of our Qingyunmen."

Zhang Xiaofan was shocked and said, "Why do you know him?"

Tian Linger shook her head, took a look at the field, and whispered, "I remember hearing from my mother before that this seven-star sword is a famous sword in the vein of Changmen Tongtianfeng, and it was also used by Master Dao Xuan in those years. Later, I heard that it was passed on to ┅┅"

Before the words fell, he only heard Biyao's shout in the field. The sad flowers scattered everywhere. In a blink of an eye, the wind roared. The whole cave was full of dazzling white flowers, like a sharp wall, pushed over like a mountain and a sea.

Zhang Xiaofan has seen Baguio perform this spell several times. He knows that its power cannot be underestimated, and he is worried about Xiao Zhou.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Zhou frowned, and his body retreated ten feet in the air. He held the formula in his right hand and his right wrist in his left hand, which seemed to hold Qianjun, like a copy of crazy grass. His fingers actually roared in the air. In a blink of an eye, he drew a Tai Chi picture in his previous life.

When Zhang Xiaofan and Tian Linger looked at it, there was no doubt that Xiao Zhou was indeed a disciple of Qingyunmen. Just now, I knew that it was the Taiji Xuanqing Tao of Qingyunmen!

In an instant, the seven-star sword turned upside down, and the light was bright, standing in the middle of the Taiji map. The vibration of "Zhengzhengzheng" kept ringing. After a moment, the seven-star sword flew out of the lightning. Around the blade, there was a flashing Taiji light wheel

In a few days, I saw these two magic weapons collided in mid-air!

「Rumble┅┅」

At the place where the loud noise passed, the halo bursting out of the collision of the two magic weapons quickly rushed out. The whole cave roared, and the rock wall above could not withstand the huge impact, and the large and small stones fell one after another.

Zhang Xiaofan and Tian Linger also felt that the surroundings were shaking, almost unstable, and their hearts were even more shocked. I'm afraid that Xiao Zhou's practice on Taiji Xuanqing Road was a little stronger than all the young disciples of Qingyunmen he had seen.

In the field, the light of Baguio's white wall faded and disappeared, but when she saw that she was slightly pale, she obviously suffered a small loss. Zhang Xiaofan also got along with her for a while, and his heart was terrible. He expected that she would not give up. Sure enough, Baguio's anger flashed by, and the sadness flashed away, but her hand reached to her waist and held the crisp, beautiful, golden bell.

Xiao Zhou frowned and was on guard. The woman in front of him was young, but the height of Taoism was beyond his expectation. Just now, he used 90% of his mana, but he could only be slightly frustrated by her, but looking at her appearance, he seemed to have a stronger magic weapon. And what he is most afraid of is still the man standing silently in the shadow. It is really unpredictable, and that is the big trouble of his confidants.

Only listening to the sound of the crisp bell, the "jingle" rang, but in this murderous cave, it was very incongruous. Biyao stood lightly in the air, brushing her hands gently, and a small golden bell slowly floated in front of her, ringing crisply.

Looking from Zhang Xiaofan, I saw the beautiful woman in the air, her hands were soft and boneless, dancing gently. The golden bells slowly began to rotate between her hands, making a crisp sound from time to time.

"Dingdang", "Dingdang", "Dingdang"┅┅

Xiao Zhou was suddenly shocked and realized that he was out of his mind. He almost forgot that he was at the critical moment of life and death. If it hadn't been for the firmness of Taoism over the years, he would have lost his mind. This little bell seems to have the ability to seduct people's hearts.

Only in this moment of hesitation, there was another dullness in his mind. He couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't dare to listen any more and shouted: "The evil is dead!"

This loud shouting shook the four walls, forced the "jingle" sound down for a moment, and the seven-star sword was like electricity and shot like light!

Baguio's face turned slightly white, and it seemed to be a little difficult. However, seeing that the seven-star sword quickly arrived, it did not retreat slightly. He picked up the jade finger of his right hand and bounced out. The "acacia bell" came forward, and the "ding" sound collided with the seven-star sword in mid-air.

Xiao Zhou's body was shocked, and he only felt that the magic sound was like piercing his ears and eroding bones. Unexpectedly, he came from the sky from the seven-star sword, and his whole body trembled for a moment.

Zhang Xiaofan and Tian Linger were shocked and were about to go out to rescue. Suddenly, Xiao Zhou's face suddenly calmed down and shouted loudly. The light of the seven-star sword resumed, and it turned out to counterattack back. On the other hand, Baguio's face was extremely pale, and her eyes were a little dull, as if she had suddenly lost her mind and seemed to be unable to stop it. She was about to die under the seven-star sword.

Zhang Xiaofan's heart was shocked, and his mind was blank for a moment. He didn't care much anymore. He jumped out and lost his voice: "Don't ┅┅"

Before he finished his words, there was a shadow in the air, and the purple cold light flashed away.

With a bang, Xiao Zhou's whole body was beaten back and fell to the ground. The red blood immediately flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the seven-star sword flew backwards. With a sound of "Zheng", he was inserted into the hard rock wall by a huge force.

Zhang Xiaofan and Tian Linger were shocked and jumped in front of Xiao Zhou. Tian Linger was about to drive up Amber Zhu Ling. Unexpectedly, Xiao Zhouqiang was in severe pain. He grabbed the two of them and hissed, "No, no, Brother Zhang, Sister Tian, that man and that man are too high. You are not his opponents!"

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned, and Tian Linger next to him couldn't help asking, "How do you know the names of the two of us?"

Xiao Zhou wanted to talk but stopped. Looking forward, the two felt something. They turned their heads together and looked at Baguio.

In mid-air, a middle-aged man turned his back to Zhang Xiaofan and others, helped Biyao fall down together, and said peacefully, "Yao'er, this acacia bell is an artifact left by Mrs. Jinling. The milk path is not enough, and it is very easy to eat back for it. It should not be used lightly in

Baguio's face gradually returned to normal at this time, and she whispered, "Yes, Dad."

Zhang Xiaofan and the other three people were stunned all of a sudden. Xiao Zhou looked better at this moment. He stared at the man's back and said in a low voice, "Are you the ghost king of one of the four masters of the demon religion today?"

The middle-aged man smiled faintly and turned around. Zhang Xiaofan and others also saw his face clearly. But seeing his thin eyebrows and square face, his eyebrows were elegant, which was very different from those fierce and rough demons just now. But Zhang Xiaofan was even more surprised and said in astonishment, "Is it you?"

This middle-aged scribe-like ghost king actually told him the secret of burning a stick in the tea stall at the foot of Kongsang Mountain that day - ten thousand people.