Immortals come on the moon

Chapter 128

Ghost world, Wanle ghost town.

The city is full of ghosts and ghosts, and little ghosts hide in it. The tea in the teahouse is the newly served blood mist tea, and the dark red color is deposited in the tea bowl, and the rising white mist covers the face of the man in the corner.

"Did you guys hear about... the new swordsmanship competition for monks in half a month?"

"I heard that the servant should send someone there. The location of the sword meeting is not far from here."

"Master Situ Shen and Lord Lan Pipa are said to have returned. I didn't expect that the last one to be chosen would be that kid... I heard that the kid had a duel with Lord Shuozhou and cut Master Shuozhou's life in half."

"If Lord Shijun hadn't appeared, Lord Shuozhou would have really died at the hands of that boy."

"Now...his prestige is far higher than that of Mr. Xu. I heard that the servant intends to let him be the young master, and then he will lead 72 ghost cities."

Several skeleton ghosts were wearing black hooded robes, and one of them let out a crunching laugh with a weird voice, "It is said that there is now a "sage king" pretending to be a ghost in the ghost town. With a sword pattern from 3000 years ago, and wearing a mask of a sage king...he took care of a lot of business, and was called "the reincarnation" by the people of the twelve states."

"Arrogance... I haven't heard of this name for a long time. After having a servant, few people mention Shengjun again."

"Not only that, but I also heard that the reincarnated Sage Monarch... is accompanied by Feng Yuan and Young Master Lan. I don't know if it's true or not."

"Of course it's a lie. Young Master Lan and Feng Yuan have long since fallen. If they really existed, the world would be in chaos."

The young man in the corner was wearing a black hooded gown, and beside him were several ghost soldiers who were also wearing black hooded gowns, and there was a sun-eye pattern pattern on his cuffs.

The eyeballs of the young man's face were black and gray, and his demeanor was gloomy and introverted, like a black iron sword that had not been unsheathed.

He stood up, and the other ghost soldiers got up together. The moment they stepped out of the teahouse, several skeleton ghosts made a sound of difficulty and horror, and their skulls shattered and fell on the table. .

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"Do you really want to go in?" Gong Zilan asked again, "If you go in and meet Mu Zhaorong, Jun Yuenu will definitely find out."

"So what if you find out," the young man was wearing the mask of a sage king, and his Qiushui eyes slightly curved under the mask, "Anyway, sooner or later we will fight, you help me block him for a while, I will take the opportunity to take Mu Zhaorong away."

Three years ago, he met Mur Zhaorong in Chiyue City. At that time, Mu Zhaorong let him go, but he never had the chance to go.Now it has been delayed for three years, this time when he came to Wanle Ghost City, he came out to inquire about the news and found Mu Zhaorong's palace, so he happened to be able to meet him.

The token in his palm was engraved with patterns of ghosts and goblins. He glanced at the palace in the distance, and there were many ghost soldiers surrounded outside, all of whom were Jun Yuenu's people.

"Maybe Mu Zhaorong was imprisoned here by Jun Yuenu, and I brought him out to save him in disguise."

"Just after taking Mu Zhaorong out, we will go to Yexian City to participate in the sword competition. Don't worry, Jun Yuenu won't be able to catch up."

Gong Zilan looked lazy, seeing the other party's confident appearance, he didn't bother to say anything, because this kid is indeed capable now.

"I forgot to tell you, now your junior brother is guarding the city. Your junior brother is not easy. He climbed up from the bottom in three years. I heard that he almost killed Shuozhou. Now no one in the ghost world dares to offend him."

"Xiao Zhuang?" Song Minhuan was not surprised, and laughed, "He is indeed very powerful, but now I am facing him, and he can't stop me."

"You are waiting for me here, if there is any movement, send me a sound transmission."

After Song Minhuan finished saying this sentence, his figure disappeared in place, and a corner of the Yuehua robe floated away. His figure was light, and he entered the palace like a ray of wind.

Avoiding the guards along the way, Song Minhuan entered the main hall, where he saw someone.

The floor in the hall is covered with dark ghost writing, the whole hall looks gloomy and deserted, the pillars are engraved with the image of Ji Ye, the fragrance is wafting, and there is a figure beside the tea table.

The man was dressed in a ghostly robe, with a gentle and restrained figure. He wore a mask of Hades on his face, engraved with the pattern of a little ghost, and still wore a curse bracelet on his wrist. In front of him was a game of chess.

The delicate fragrance wafted out, and Mu Zhaorong said, "He's already here, why don't you show up?"

Song Minhuan didn't show his figure, he threw the token in his hand, the meaning was very obvious.

"It's you?" Mu Zhaorong was slightly surprised when he saw the token on the table, and then laughed, "Three years have passed, I thought you wouldn't come."

Song Minhuan spoke in the dark, "I will take you away now, are you willing?"

Mu Zhaorong shook his head lightly, black spells crawled out of the curse bracelet on his wrist, he couldn't see the young man, his eyes fell on the corner by the window, as if he knew he was there.

"I have a curse bracelet on me. Last time I violated his order, he cast a curse on me. If I go with you, I will implicate you."

Mu Zhaorong slowly took off the mask, revealing the face under the mask that was exactly the same as Shen Yingxue's, and he said, "Since you can come in, your cultivation must have improved a lot."

"I promised you before that I would tell you everything, why I am here, where Ji Ye has gone, you must have doubts about these."

When Mu Zhaorong opened his mouth, the black mantra on his wrist began to spread upwards, the blood vessels on his arm stood out, and the most yin and evil breath came to his face. Just looking at the mantra, people felt oppressed and suffocated.

"Ji Ye died thousands of years ago, and he committed suicide on Lutai Mountain... As for why Changle and Ji Ye were born exactly the same, Changle was originally the leader of Yueyin, and Yueyin's hometown is today's Wangu Mountain."

"The real identity of Shijun..." Mu Zhaorong's face turned pale little by little, and the black mantra climbed up his neck.

Song Minhuan realized something was wrong, and quickly unsheathed his sword light, but it was too late, countless black mantras covered Mu Zhaorong's whole body, the skin under Mu Zhaorong's mask was swallowed, and a piece of human skin fell off.

The sound of "creaking——" came, and the kid on the mask seemed to be laughing. When his sword light touched those spells, there was burning pain in his eyes.Jian Guang devoured the most yin and evil mantra, and Mu Zhaorong in front of him was entangled in the mantra.

Pale fingertips were trembling, Mu Zhaorong's voice overflowed with pain, blood fell, and the mantra devoured him completely.

The whole process took place in just a few seconds, and Mu Zhaorong disappeared in an instant, leaving behind only a few drops of blood and a blank piece of paper on the table.

On the white paper was crookedly stained with blood, which was the word "God".

What did Mu Zhaorong want to tell him?The identity of the servant... is related to God?

Song Minhuan took away the white paper on the table, and his figure instantly disappeared on the spot. He heard the sound transmission from Gongzi Lan.

"Boy, someone is coming, be careful."

Gong Zilan's voice fell silent, a sword light pierced through the air and came straight to his face, he unsheathed his long sword to block it, turned around and saw a figure in the distance.

At the entrance of the main hall where he came out just now, stood a young man wearing sun-eye patterns. The young man's eyes were black and gray, and his face was stern. Even if he hid his figure, the other party seemed to be able to keenly know his approximate location.

But since I haven't seen him for three years, the current Zhuang Li is indeed somewhat unrecognizable to him.Song Minhuan didn't want to face Zhuang Li face to face, he hadn't moved when a dozen or so ghost soldiers appeared in midair, pointing their halberds at him.

Zhuang Li gave an order coldly, "Take it down."

I don't know if Zhuang Li would let him go if he knew it was him, Song Minhuan felt a little strange, this kid does have the temperament of a person in power now, and he can be regarded as Xiao Zhuang's original face.

It's different from being with them before.

He unsheathed the long sword in his hand, and the silver light refracted out, a heavy coercion spread, and the surrounding ghost soldiers fell down instantly.His eyes still hurt a little, and he hasn't encountered any evil spirits that could hurt him in the ghost town these days, and he came out today to inquire about news, so he didn't bring Xiaoxiao out.

When he inquired about the news, he found Mu Zhaorong's palace, and made a temporary decision to take Mu Zhaorong away.I didn't expect the evil spirit to get into his eyes just now, it was really careless, maybe Jun Yuenu did it on purpose?

The heavy coercion permeated the entire palace, and all the ghost soldiers around Zhuang Li couldn't hold back and fell down. Zhuang Li's face was gloomy, his eyes were deep, and the long sword in his hand was also unsheathed.

"Xiao Zhuang, I'll fight you next time, but you can't stop me today."

A familiar voice came, and after three years, the boy's voice changed a little, it was gentle and calm, and there was a smile.

Zhuang Li stood where he was, a boy's face buried deep in his memory emerged in his mind.The voice was like a gust of wind, before he could catch it, it disappeared as silently as the boy.

The speed is very fast... he didn't even notice the hidden breath, and the powerful coercion just now, is it his cheap brother?

Zhuang Li, who had always been calm and composed, had a slight change in his expression at this time, he could no longer feel that person's aura, and that laugh seemed to be still in his ears.

There was a figure behind him, Xu Wanqin's figure was hidden in the dark, and there was a little surprise in his voice.

"It's him, Mur Zhaorong is gone... His current cultivation level is above ours."

Zhuang Li slightly turned his head away, "What did Jun Yuenu say?"

"He asked us to pick up Situ Shen and Lan Pipa, and go to Yexian City in half a month. At that time, the four great fairy gates will be there, and Shen Yingxue will be there," Xu Wanqin said lightly, "We must first find a way to solve Shen Yingxue and Gu No fault."

After Xu Wanqin finished speaking, his figure disappeared in place, leaving behind only a light voice.

"Don't call your master by his name next time... remember your identity."

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Song Minhuan appeared outside the hall, but when he came back, he was silent. If he wanted to hide, Gong Zilan might not be able to find him immediately.

This is the case now, Gong Zilan is still guarding outside, with a straw in his mouth, it seems that he is not worried at all that he will not come out.

"Stone," Song Minhuan took advantage of Gong Zilan's unawareness, and poked Gong Zilan's back with his sword. Gong Zilan reacted very quickly, turning his head with a half-smile.

"Didn't I tell you, don't call me Shishi."

Gong Zilan spat out the grass in his mouth and asked, "Did someone bring it?"

"No, the person is gone," Song Minhuan took out the piece of paper left by Jun Yuenu, on which was the word "God" stained with blood.

"I don't know what he was going to tell me, but Jun Yuenu killed him after he noticed."

"God?" Gong Zilan was a little surprised after seeing it, with a little interest in his eyes, "There are so many gods 3000 years ago, who knows which one he said."

Although he already had the answer in his heart, he was not 100% sure.

"Let's go first, Feng Yuan sent the news," Young Master Lan said, "Situ Shen and Lan Pipa have appeared, and your master... is also in the city now."