Xia Tian had never seen the Ghost King. He just heard a lot of legends about the Ghost King. Of course, there are many legends in this mountain range, such as the Gudong Master and the Ziyun Ren, all of which are legends.

But these people are probably nothing compared to the Ghost King.

The Ghost King is the person who created this mountain range hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Although the life of a practitioner is very long, so far, the oldest person in Xiatian may only be more than 100,000 years old.

Monsters don't count.

According to records, the legend that the Ghost King should have existed for 300,000 to 400,000 years. How terrifying would such a person have been to cultivate to? Xia Tian dared not imagine this. He only knew that the other party might be the strongest person in this mountain range.

Even the Gudong Master and the others cannot be compared with the Ghost King. They may not be in the same realm as the Ghost King.

The true strength of the Ghost King is unfathomable.

"Let's go!" Master Gudong led the way, and he knew where the Ghost King was.

The last time they were able to maintain peace in Ang Shan, this means that they have taken all this lightly and looked down on hatred. It has been 100,000 years. No matter what kind of hatred it is, it should have really been resolved. There is no need to bring it to today, 100,000 years later.

Especially for their legend.

The location of the Ghost King is the Holy Gate.

Although I knew the approximate location before summer, I didn’t know the specific location and didn’t know how to get in.

The three dark forces were extremely powerful before.

But now, there are only four masters of the three dark forces left, and they no longer seem to want to participate in any battle.

Before the Holy Gate.

"Human monk, please see the Ghost King." Master Gudong shouted. Obviously he didn't know how to enter the Holy Gate, but if he shouted like this, the Ghost King would definitely know that the Ghost King's people would naturally come to pick them up by then.

Bo!

A messaging door opened.

Then several ghost clan members guided them into the inside.

"Huh?" When Xia Tian walked inside, he was stunned.

"What's wrong?" Feng Zhonghe saw that Xia Tian's face was different, so he hurried forward.

"What's going on? What's going on with this statue?" Xia Tian hurriedly looked at a ghost clan person next to him.

The man from the Ghost Clan also knew Xia Tian, ​​and he also knew that Xia Tian had killed all the masters of the Ghost Clan. At this time, seeing Xia Tian so excited, he was so scared that he trembled all over.

"This... this is the person who the boss of the Holy Sect kneels down every day." The nobleman said hurriedly.

Xia Tian let him go, then stood, staring at the statue in front of him with his eyes tightly. No one knew this better than him. He had seen this statue before. It was one of the two statues that could not be broken by the golden sword, the statue standing opposite Mr. Liu Zhi.

He didn't expect that the boss of the Holy Sect would kneel down to worship this person every day.

"summer!!"

"It's okay, let's go." Xia Tian felt a little uncomfortable when he saw this statue, but he didn't say anything else.

kindness!

Feng Zhonghe and the others all followed him and walked inside.

soon.

They came to a small bamboo forest.

There is a simple bamboo house inside.

A man sat there.

The man's aura looked very different. If Xia Tian had not seen it with his own eyes, he would have never imagined that the Ghost King would be so handsome. He had always thought that the Ghost King would be the kind of person who looked very terrifying and then had a breath of death all over his body.

"You are here." The Ghost King's voice was filled with majesty.

kindness!

Xia Tian nodded: "I killed so many people in your ghost clan, don't you hate me?"

The Ghost King looked at Xia Tian: "What's there to hate? It's their own choice. Even if you don't take action, they can't really wipe out all humans. And Hong Pao will also kill them in the end. Hong Pao will not leave any masters in this mountain range, just like your friends. If you haven't started hiding and escaping now, you shouldn't have lived long."

"Yeah?" Xia Tian frowned: "You mean, the people we win will die?"

"There has never been a win or lose. We are just playing a game. This is the rule of this mountain range. When these masters die, if you win, this mountain range can be called the Summer Mountains. Then everyone praises you. Gradually, other people will be forgotten. Then in another hundred thousand years, there will be a human-ghost battle. At that time, there will still be someone standing up to lead humans to compete with the ghost clan. This is the cycle of cycles." The Ghost King said lightly.

"You mean, everything we do is arranged by someone?" Xia Tian was stunned.

"I was the first person to be chosen. At that time, there was nothing in this mountain range. I founded the Ghost Clan and I also became the Ghost King for 100,000 years. But after 100,000 years, new humans began to become stronger and stronger. The leaders at that time fought with me. In the end, humans won. The Ghost Clan was sealed, and then all the victorious human masters died. Then my seal was untied, and the second group of humans rose. I remember that the leaders of those people at that time were Ziyun and Feng Zhonghe's masters. He led humans to fight against the Ghost Clan. I thought about talking to him at that time, but he hated evil and had no choice. In the end, I was sealed, and then most of the human masters began to die. Of course, Ziyun's master survived."

Forehead!

When they heard this, everyone was stunned. No one expected that it was like this. Although they all had guesses about the past, no one expected that this was the truth of the matter.

Moreover, Ziyun and his master are actually one of the kings leading the human army.

Every time it is repeated.

This is the result every time.

At this time, no one interrupted the Ghost King. They were all waiting for the Ghost King to continue talking, and they were also waiting for the truth behind. They wanted to know what else would happen next.

"After Ziyun's master survived, he understood all this. He began to investigate in all aspects, and I also left some clues. In the end, he understood what was going on. So he wanted to change everything. He accepted two disciples and wanted to use his two disciples to change the fate of Ziyun Mountains. But he couldn't say it directly. He was worried that it would bring disaster to his disciples, so he arranged everything and deliberately left many legends about treasures, which made everyone have various guesses about the treasures. In fact, those treasures were made up by Ziyun's master." The Ghost King shook his head.

Obviously he also felt very ridiculous.
Chapter completed!