Chapter 1050: Xiao Jingyu

In the wind, I leaned slightly, and saw an old Taoist standing in the woodland in the distance, covered with talisman papers, holding a golden magic sword that seemed to have been consecrated, and he just looked at me like this The position where he disappeared, with anger and unwillingness on his face, seemed to wish he could swallow me up in one gulp, it was a monstrous hatred.

"As for?"

I walked in the darkness and said with a smile: "I just prevented him from killing the female ghost Peng Xiu."

"Different."

White Bird sat on the sea of ​​clouds in Lingxu, with a lazy and comfortable expression on his face, and said with a smile: "This old man is just like you. You live in the vast middle-earth world, while he lives in this narrow and cramped island. Due to the existence of the prohibition of the sea of ​​chaos, most people cannot get out, and their world is only a little bit bigger, so in order to get more aura, in order to get better magic weapons, these chaotic The monks of Zhihai have to work harder, and it is reasonable to do some things like wild dogs planing food."

As she said that, she stretched her waist and continued: "I think it's not been a day or two since this old man has been eyeing Peng Xiu, a ghost in a wedding dress. In order to get the soul-attracting lamp in Peng Xiu's hand, it can be said to be deliberate, but he still came out." Trouble, he didn't expect that you, a ranger who doesn't play cards according to common sense, would appear on the way, and he didn't know that you have the realm of immortality, otherwise he probably wouldn't even have the courage to look at you, and he would have no idea where to hide Disaster."

I raised my eyebrows and said with a smile: "Is the immortality so powerful?"

"Um."

Shiratori smiled slightly and said, "It's beyond your imagination."

"That's it..."

I nodded, didn't say anything, just hurried in the night.

...

About half an hour later, after passing through a battlefield forest full of decayed bones and old war blades, there is a hillside extending in all directions, and on the hillside, a drowsy palace appears there. Strictly speaking, I am afraid It can't even be called a palace, it can only be regarded as a temple at most, with eerie red lights shining through the windows.

Shizipo, the hall of Peng Xiu, a wedding dress ghost.

I frowned, and stood still about a hundred meters away from the main hall. With my spiritual power, I immediately saw a scarlet barrier entrenched around the main hall. It looked loose and could be smashed with a single finger.

"He is really a poor and distressed ghost king." I sighed.

Shiratori chuckled: "That's right, Peng Xiu also has the famous ghost king Jiang Yun porridge. If I guessed correctly, Peng Xiu would regularly pay tribute to Jiang Yun porridge in exchange for Jiang Yun porridge." Yun Porridge’s protection, otherwise this Shizipo Palace would have been swallowed up by other forces long ago.”

"This should be."

I moved forward lightly, and calmly spotted a gap in the shabby barracks, and flew in with a slant, without even making any movement, and the other party naturally couldn't sense my presence.

...

The figure rose slowly, and sat horizontally on the guise embroidered with a red skull flag outside the main hall.

Inside the hall.

In the middle, there was a crackling sound from a red-hot stove. If you look carefully, you can find that what is put into the stove is burning human bones one by one, and the burning ashes are covered with black smoke. , lingering around Peng Xiu, the female ghost in wedding dress, sitting on the master's seat, her face pale.

"Owner."

A bone female swordsman knelt down and said: "That unknown ranger is really abominable, we Shilipo suffered such a big loss at his hands this time, we must not let it go?"

"Yeah!?"

The female ghost in the wedding dress suddenly opened her hand, and immediately sucked the bone female sword cultivator into her palm, and said with cold eyes: "Even I am not his opponent. If you are not good enough, let it go. Are you going to let the queen go to die?"

"No, the servant didn't mean that..."

Only the head looked like a woman, and the sword cultivator who was covered in bones struggled violently.

"Hmph, don't think I don't know who you are."

Peng Xiu, a ghost in a wedding dress, sneered: "Jiang Yun Porridge has arranged for you to be by my side for so many years. If there is a little bit of trouble in Shilipo, Kufuya will know it right away. I will just turn a blind eye and close one eye." Forget it, how dare you still dare to disturb the situation here, really think that I, Peng Xiu, am blind and can’t see anything!? This time, it’s okay, except you in the name of the ranger, turn around and Jiang Yun porridge asked me There is also a reason."

"Master...Master, please forgive me...I didn't..."

The female sword cultivator struggled, her face was full of panic, but in the next second, Peng Xiu suddenly opened her mouth wide, and there was a whirlpool of blood in her mouth, and the female sword cultivator's body turned into a wisp of ashes, and Peng Xiu swallowed it in one gulp , seemed to be very nourishing. After eating, Peng Xiu sat down again in satisfaction, with a tinge of blood on his face.

"Tsk tsk..."

In the lake of my heart, I smiled lightly and said, "How shameless, the rules of these ghosts are that the big fish eat the small fish, and the small fish eat dried shrimps!"

Shiratori chuckled: "Normally, this kind of ancient battlefield has been abandoned for many years. There are no saints in charge, and the rules are no longer rules. For a little chance, for a little spiritual energy, everyone is living like a dog."

I nodded, taking it for granted. Looking at the trembling ghost servants kneeling in front of Peng Xiu in the hall, I couldn't help but feel a little pitiful. Violent and cruel, so the little pity in my heart disappeared in a blink of an eye.

...

While I was chatting with Shiratori, suddenly, I felt a violent fluctuation in my heart lake.

"somebody is coming."

Shiratori and I said at the same time.

At this time, a ray of light floated down from the sky, and it turned into a young man in a blood-colored robe. He looked very handsome, but the hostility between his brows could be seen at a glance, and I seemed to have deviated from some rules of the game here. Imprisonment, I can't even see the young man's name, I don't know why.

"Who can stop a cotton-like ban?"

The young gentleman smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and poked lightly on the restriction, and suddenly a faint chaotic force surged through his fingertips, directly breaking the restriction, once broken, the air hissed, and in a blink of an eye All the restrictions around the entire Shilipo Hall disappeared, and there was no longer any protection.

"who!?"

In the main hall, Peng Xiu, the female ghost in wedding dress, stood up suddenly, with murderous intent in her eyes: "Dare you break my formation?"

"This crappy formation deserves to be called a large formation?!"

The young gentleman stepped into the main hall, waving a folding fan with one hand, looking graceful, raised the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid this formation can't even stop flies, it's not as good as a spider web, I follow the trend , pierced it with a finger, Miss Peng Xiu should have no objection?"

"Bold!"

Two white-boned female sword cultivators flew forward, with vigorous postures.

"Ridiculous."

The young master struck out instantly, and the folding fan knocked out the two female sword repairers with two "slaps". The blow was extremely heavy. When the two bone sword repairers fell to the ground, the arm bones holding the swords were finely shattered, and the blades fell to the ground with a clang.

"Little ghost, if you don't know how to be in awe, just treat it as a little punishment."

The young master raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Miss Peng Xiu, do you have any objections?"

"No comment."

The female ghost in the wedding dress is also a person with good eyesight. She shook her head and said with a smile, "I haven't asked you your name yet, what sect do you come from?"

The young master lightly retracted the folding fan, cupped his fists and said with a smile: "It's easy to say, Xiao Jingyu, the chief disciple of Xiao Changsheng Palace."

"Longevity Palace...Xiao Jingyu..."

Peng Xiu was startled, as if the name was quite famous.

And I sat on the crossbar outside the main hall, frowned and recalled the records in the guide book, the Changsheng Palace is the next sect of the Changsheng Highness School to absorb spiritual energy and luck in the ancient battlefield. In fact, the Changsheng Palace is the Changsheng Palace. And the Xiao Jingyu in front of him is the chief disciple of the Longevity Palace, obviously he might know Feng Canghai.

Peng Xiu walked down the steps, the corner of her mouth slightly raised: "Come here, serve tea, use the best spirit tea from our ten-mile slope."

"Yes, master."

A bone sword cultivator offered a cup of tea.

And Xiao Jingyu sat down in the chair with a grin, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile: "Miss Peng Xiu's cup of tea is really not very good. I still remember that eight years ago, the white-clothed scholar was at the door. Is it the case where my wife begged to see you, wanted to see your beauty, but was finally driven out in the snowy night?"

Peng Xiu was taken aback.

"That's right."

Xiao Jingyu grinned and said, "The scholar in white is me."

"this……"

Peng Xiu's face turned pale, and she said with a smile: "This must be a misunderstanding. At that time... the little girl had a violent temper and took pleasure in killing scholars. The young master is from the Palace of Longevity. We Shilipo can't afford to offend him, so we closed the door. Please don't get me wrong, my lord..."

"No misunderstanding, no misunderstanding." Xiao Jingyu waved his hands, with a playful smile on his lips.

But Peng Xiu's face became paler, and he asked tentatively: "It was indeed a misunderstanding back then. Now that the young master is here, how can the little girl dare to trust her, or... just tonight, Peng Xiu would like to recommend herself to take a bath and change clothes with the young master. good?"

"No need."

Xiao Jingyu waved his hand and said with a smile, "Suddenly I lost interest again."

The female ghost in wedding dress stood where she was, gritted her silver teeth, and didn't know how to speak anymore.

Xiao Jingyu looked at her jokingly, and said with a smile: "This time, I came here to discuss an important matter with Miss Peng Xiu in accordance with Master's decree."

Peng Xiu nodded: "Sir, please tell me."

"Our Longevity Palace hopes to form an alliance with Shilipo, and nibble away the group of ghosts on the Crying Man Cliff little by little. Of course, we can leave the Crying Man Cliff to our Longevity Palace to solve it. Girl Peng Xiu can do it as an alliance. According to the conditions, Shilipo needs to pay a tribute to the Longevity Palace every month with a top-quality magic weapon, this month... I think the soul-attracting lamp will be the best."

"What!?"

Peng Xiu took a few steps back, her face grim.

"Why, you don't want to?" Xiao Jingyu got up and asked.

"No...just..."

Peng Xiu was about to answer, but with a "bang" sound, her head was pushed into a pillar beside her, Xiao Jingyu who was holding her head had a grim expression on her face: "I begged you to worship you, but you didn't even look at it, You lowly thing...Now that I want to destroy Shilipo, it's just a matter of effort, why don't you take off your clothes immediately and take care of me, what are you trying to do here!?"