Chapter 552: Locking on the Ghost King Palace!

"Master, our Heart Island has never been invaded by anyone. Why does Lord Guihou ask us to patrol every day? Disciple...disciple still thinks cultivation is more important." The young hungry ghost's cultivation is at the Tianchong realm. At this moment, he is walking beside the old hungry ghost at the peak of the life palm. His face is a bit bitter. Obviously, he is somewhat resistant to the patrol, so he can't help asking the old hungry ghost beside him.

The old hungry ghost glared at the little hungry ghost beside him, raised his right hand and hit the little hungry ghost on the forehead. However, the little hungry ghost is smart. It seems that he knows that the old hungry ghost will do this, so he hid to the side in advance, so that the old hungry ghost missed.

The old hungry ghost missed his attack, but he was not angry. The anger on his face was obviously pretended. The doting contained in it was obscure, but it was not fake at all.

Shaking his head, the old hungry ghost said, "Little guy, what do you know? Our Heart Island has existed for who knows how many years. Although the ghost lords are extremely powerful and have never suffered any loss for our Heart Island, it does not mean that no outsiders have come here. Those demon cultivators who broke into our ghost domain regard our Heart Island as the only way to escape from the ghost domain, and they will always find ways to come here."

This is not the first time that the young hungry ghost has heard this, so he pouted and said in a low voice: "What demon cultivator, isn't it just fighting demons? I know that they are all locked up in the fighting demon field, it's nothing great , and most of them are still in the outer ring. Master, you are really something, always taking the battle of demons seriously, too... too careful. "

The old hungry ghost twitched his face and said unhappily: "Are you trying to say that I am too timid? Boy, this world is so big that you can't imagine it. It is not only my intention to be wary of those demon cultivators, but also the intention of the ghost lords. The ghost lords are wise and intelligent, would they issue orders at random? And... and..."

"And what?" The young hungry ghost looked at the master beside him who seemed to be hesitant to speak, and immediately became curious and asked in a hurry.

Looking at the little guy beside him, the old hungry ghost's face was full of memories, and finally he said: "And this patrol rule was set by the ghost king himself, and it has been implemented for tens of thousands of years. It has always been like this. Do you know?"

When the old hungry ghost said the word "ghost king", his eyes were obviously brightened, and the respect from the bottom of his heart was also very strong. However, the little hungry ghost beside him did not have the same thoughts as the old hungry ghost, and just asked casually: "Master Ghost King? Master, you are scaring me again. That 'Master Ghost King' is made up by Master Ghost Hou and others, right? Didn't you say that you have never seen that so-called Ghost King?"

When these words came out, the old hungry ghost was shocked and quickly covered the mouth of the little hungry ghost beside him, and shouted in a low voice: "Boy, what nonsense are you talking about? If this is heard by others, even Master can't protect you!"

The old hungry ghost likes his disciple very much. After all, he is not very old, but his cultivation talent is excellent. He is only a little older, but his cultivation has already entered the Tianchong realm, and his future is simply limitless. However, because of his excellent talent, this little hungry ghost is a little too fearless. He dares to say anything and doesn't know the height of the sky and the depth of the earth. This always gives the old hungry ghost a headache.

At this time, the old hungry ghost was full of tension, and his mind was completely focused on the young hungry ghost. As for the young hungry ghost, he was still full of disdain, and was somewhat dissatisfied with his master's behavior. Suddenly, a gust of cool wind blew over the two of them, causing them to tremble slightly and shudder.

The ordinary cool wind did not attract the attention of the young hungry ghost at all, and he still focused on his master. However, the old hungry ghost suddenly stood up, and did not cover the mouth of the young hungry ghost with his hand. He kept looking around and shouted: "Who is it?"

For a long time, no one answered. In the vision of the old hungry ghost, there was only a vast stone forest, nothing else. Even if he released his consciousness with all his strength and kept sweeping, he did not find anything in his surrounding world.

"Master, you are too nervous. You can regard a gust of wind as an enemy. Hey..." The young hungry ghost looked at his master, and he actually showed an elder teaching a younger generation.

The old hungry ghost was stunned, and then looked at his disciple. After noticing the expression on his disciple's face, the old hungry ghost glared at him unhappily and shook his head.

However, after being disturbed by his disciple, the old hungry ghost relaxed instantly. He thought that maybe he was really too nervous. Although the wind was a bit strange before, it should be because he was too sensitive.

Not long after, in the depths of a stone forest that the old and young hungry ghosts could not see at all, a golden light flashed, and Huan Yin's figure appeared. In his hands, he was holding two storage bags tightly.

"Is this what you said about asking for directions?" Xue Buping naturally found what Huan Yin was holding in his hand, but he still couldn't understand Huan Yin's intention, so he asked.

Huan Yin did not answer, but quickly converged his consciousness, and then rushed to the two storage bags in his hand, and quickly checked. After three breaths, Huan Yin's face turned ugly, and he said to himself: "Damn it, nothing!"

"What do you mean nothing, Second Ancestor, what are you looking for?" Xue Buping asked anxiously.

Huan Yin sighed and said, "Of course it's the map. This stone forest is so complicated. I don't believe that the hungry ghosts living here haven't drawn the terrain here. As long as there is a map, how difficult is it to find the Ghost King Palace?"

"So that's it, Second Ancestor, you are really a genius!" Xue Buping suddenly realized and transmitted with a surprised tone. However, before he finished transmitting, Huan Yin's consciousness had already reached out again, and his body shook slightly and rushed out.

In this way, in the stone forest of Xindao, in just a short half a moment, eight groups of patrolling hungry ghosts encountered the "cool wind" that the old and the young had encountered before. The cultivation of these hungry ghosts is not high, at least for Huan Yin, who is in the realm of life god, it is not worth mentioning at all. Therefore, even if their bodies shook unconsciously, they still didn't understand what was going on in the end. They didn't care about the tiny details at all, and didn't notice that their storage bags were gone.

Not long after, Huan Yin collected the Time Dao Fa and appeared in the stone forest again. At this time, he had more than 20 storage bags in his hands.

"Second Ancestor, you are really good at stealing things." Xue Buping smacked his lips and exclaimed excitedly.

Huan Yin was extremely anxious at this time, so he naturally had no intention of joking with Xue Buping. So without saying anything, he poured his spiritual consciousness into all the storage bags in his hands and searched frantically.

It must be said that the hungry ghosts on this Heart Island are really different. They are not only extremely rich, but also have a lot of rare things. Although Huan Yin has never seen many things, from the perspective of a sword-making master, they are very good sword-making materials.

However, no matter how much wealth and good things there are now, Huan Yin thinks they are not as good as a simple blueprint. So at this moment, only Xue Buping kept exclaiming in Huan Yin's mind. Obviously, he couldn't wait to use his spiritual sense to observe the things Huan Yin had just found.

Fortunately, God will not let down those who work hard. After Huan Yin scanned for about ten breaths, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his frowning brows gradually relaxed.

A relatively new blueprint entered Huan Yin's field of vision. He couldn't wait to use his spiritual power to draw it out and took it in his hand in an instant.

This blueprint seemed to have been drawn not long ago. It might be the work of a hungry ghost who had just joined the patrol team. Huan Yin unfolded it and found that this thing was not the map of Xindao he wanted. What else could it be?

"It's a map!" Xue Buping quickly found the blueprint in Huan Yin's hand and shouted in surprise.

Huan Yin nodded excitedly, his eyes quickly swept across the entire map, and a lot of terrain information about Xindao was constantly memorized in his mind. Gradually, Huan Yin found his current location, found the Ghost King Hall in the center of the island, which was clearly marked in blood red, and began to outline the path from here to the Ghost King Hall in his mind.

Twenty breaths later, Huan Yin's eyes, which had been staring at the map, suddenly closed, and the map was put back into his storage bag. After taking a deep breath of air, Huan Yin's eyes opened again soon after, and a sharp light like a substance suddenly appeared, making him look energetic at this moment.

"Do you know how to get out?" Xue Buping looked at Huan Yin's current state and couldn't help asking.

Huan Yin smiled, a sense of confidence emerged on his face, and responded: "I didn't expect that after so many detours, we have actually arrived at the inner area of ​​​​the Heart Island, and it is not far from the Ghost King Hall. Ancestor, put away your breath, those powerful ghost lords are just ahead, we have to be careful!"