"he……?"

Zhou Qi closed his eyes slightly, recalling the young Xingjun who was surrounded by thousands of fires, full of murderous intent, wearing dark armor, embroidered war robes, golden crowns for hair, flame patterns between his eyebrows, handsome and noble temperament, and said: "He is the eleventh in heaven.

The Lord of Yao Star, the middle of the five Yao, the Lord of the Southern Yinghuo Huo Yao, is..."

"Lord Huo De Ying Huo Xing!"

All the ghosts and gods immediately changed their expressions and whispered:

"Huo Dexingjun?!"

"Hiss—Fire is Pure Yang, Yuk and I, Bei Di, Bei Di, actually sent Doubu's most restrained force to restrain us?!"

"But when did the Heavenly Court Doubu appear such a cold, ruthless, and scheming person?!"

"yes……"

"Aren't those Dou Club members the most powerful killers second only to the [Arctic Exorcism Academy]? How could there be someone who designs such a scheme?!"

"Hmph, how can his conspiracy and conspiracy be considered aboveboard?!"

"I just feel disgusting. There is absolutely no pressure from the Exorcist Academy on us, and we don't look like heroes!"

Many ghost emperors were indignant, but Zhou Qi felt something was wrong.

The other party just forced me to retreat, but if he took the initiative to design himself, was it just to force him to retreat?

Is there no other purpose?

But if you call it a bluff, it's impossible...

At this moment, there were several knocks on the door.

Dedede——

The clear voice echoed, and the ghost emperors' voices were stagnant. For a moment, there was a strange sense of depression. But after the suppression, there were traces of uneasiness, an extreme uneasiness, at the peak of these ghosts.

The Ghost Emperor emerged in his mind.

When Nan Qingzi went to open the door, the door was already open.

When Nan Qingzi saw the person coming, his expression suddenly changed.

Kick, kick, kick!

The beautiful Southern Ghost Emperor retreated step by step.

A kind of deathly silence, an absolute silence grew in the hearts of these five ghost emperors.

Amidst the creaking sound, the Yinmu gate with rich ink carving patterns was pushed open. Behind Fengdu City, there were bronze fire pillars on both sides of the avenue, and there were flames burning faintly. The young Taoist stood outside, his sleeves and robes were stained with the shaking flames, and he was delicate and fair.

Her hair is tied up with a wooden hairpin, half of her face is covered in darkness, and half of her face is illuminated by blue flames.

Only his eyes are quiet, his sleeves are swaying, and behind him is the ghost land of Fengdu, which is 2,700 miles away.

Holding the wine in one hand, he stared deeply at the Ghost Emperor who suddenly changed his expression, and said with a smile: "Zhou Qi."

"How quickly?"

"I haven't drank yet."

boom!!!

Under the pressure of an extremely strong, indescribable sense of oppression that was taking advantage of the general trend and pressing closer and closer, the Central Ghost Emperor's heart arose a trace of fear for the second time. There was only a trace of fear that he could not get rid of.

The fear of getting rid of his plot, and the fear that he would not let go of himself, as he really had other plans.

Then it will decline and become exhausted.

There was almost no doubt in Zhou Qi's heart, only fear remained.

The young Taoist came pacing, and the ghost emperors all had fear in their hearts, so it seemed that the young man was taking his time, while the ghost emperors were a little flinched. The young Taoist put the wine bottle on the table and reached into his sleeves.

, took out five wine glasses, including himself, exactly five.

The hearts of several ghost emperors sank slightly.

He even guessed this.

Moreover, when it came, there was no air to escape.

Zhou Qi, the central ghost emperor, suddenly laughed and said: "Yes, we are rude. Mr. Xing, please come here. Come here. In fact, it is not his fault that I fell asleep today. It is because I have a valuable treasure, and I am very happy about it."

, then I fell into a dream and wanted to give it to Xingjun, hahaha, that’s it!”

"Oh? I remember, Zhou Qi, what you brought out was a weapon."

Although it was just talk, the ghost emperors felt vaguely oppressed.

Zhou Qi gritted his teeth, held his right hand, and the air circulated in the void, turning into a three-pointed, two-edged sword that was as heavy as iron. He then turned in the void, holding it up with both hands, with an extremely respectful look on his face, showing that he was a lurking hero.

With magnanimity, and then under the astonished gazes of the other ghost emperors, he said:

"...Exactly this!"

"Brother!"

The Western Ghost Emperor stood up, but was glanced at by Zhou Qi, who gritted his teeth and stepped back.

Zhou Qigong presented this three-pointed two-edged sword and said, "Please accept this magical weapon."

Qi Wuhuo held the cold and calm magic weapon with his five fingers. When he lifted it up, he seemed to hear a series of low roars. The magic weapon was alive and wanted to resist, but Qi Wulu held it with his right hand.

Huo Yao's characteristics suppressed him, so he calmly raised the weapon and said: "I see."

"Then it would be disrespectful for me to refuse."

After another drinking session, when we were saying goodbye, I suddenly remembered something and said:

"Nan Qingzi, I have something to ask. I wonder if you can go with me for a while?"

Nan Qingzi's heart thumped. He looked back at Zhou Qi and saw the latter nodding. Then he gritted his teeth, agreed, and followed quickly. The young Taoist walked outside the hall, looked sideways at Zhou Qi, and said with a smile: "Next time

If you want to drink, you can just go and knock on the door."

Zhou Qi lowered his head and said, "Yes."

Such a young Taoist had just left with a flourish. Nan Qingzi's cultivation level was infinitely higher than that of this young Taoist. However, at this moment, she was filled with doubts, fears and worries. In her eyes, she saw such a harmless young man in front of her.

The Taoist is actually the Lord of Five Stars, the Lord of Doubu, who has extremely high levels of cultivation, unpredictable methods, and extremely deep thoughts.

Huoyao has pure yang energy and restrains yin.

In a real fight, Huoyao may not be weaker than Ghost Emperor.

Walking in silence all the way, the young Taoist stood in front of the underworld, watching the flow of the underworld. After being silent for a while, he asked: "When I was in the human world, I once heard the name Nan Qingzi. According to legend,

She is a stunning beauty that made both the Human Emperor and the Dragon Emperor fall in love with her eight thousand years ago."

Nan Qingzi's expression froze slightly.

The young Taoist looked sideways at this woman with bright and generous features and said, "Do you know this Nan Qingzi?"

Nan Qingzi was silent for a long time, but finally did not dare to lie. He sighed and said, "It's me..."

Qi Wuhuo thought in his heart, indeed.

He seemed to have finally caught a glimpse of the Human Emperor and the Demon Emperor, as well as a glimpse of the catastrophe eight thousand years ago. He suppressed his emotions and just said lightly: "Oh? Then, you can tell me about the Human Emperor and the Demon Emperor.

.”

Taking advantage of the previous power, the Central Ghost Emperor was forced to suffer heavy losses. He was taken advantage of and needed to offer treasures to protect himself. The Southern Ghost Emperor could not and did not dare to disobey. After a long time, he said: "It's just some, not that interesting, no.

It’s just a past worth remembering. Others may care about it, but they didn’t expect that Lord Xing would be so interested in this matter?”

"Yes, I have indeed traveled in the human world, but I have never been between the Human Emperor and the Demon Emperor."

"There is only one person I love!"

The young Taoist saw unhesitating determination on the face of the Southern Ghost Emperor, who sometimes spoke frivolously, and asked:

"Human Emperor?"

Nan Qingzi said: "Human Emperor? No..."

"That's not the Human Emperor, not some hero who commands the world."

"What I have always been attached to is just a little Taoist priest eating big cakes in a ruined temple."

The Southern Ghost Emperor looked complicated and nostalgic, and said softly:

"He had many, many names."

"On the day we got married, he told me that his name was——."

"Xuanzhen."

?!!!

There was a sound of music behind him, and Qi Wuhuo's pupils suddenly shrank.

The mood is ups and downs and it’s hard to calm down!

Xuanzhen——
Chapter completed!