Chapter 017: The Thousand Year Ghost King
"Master, there is Zixian Villa in front of me, I won't send you there."
Outside the wilderness, two figures were walking deep on a rough and winding mountain path. The speaker was wearing a fur coat, a fur hat on his head, a bow and a pot of arrows on his back. He was a famous hunter in the local area.
"Okay! Just send it here!"
Feng Rui did not force it. After all, Zixian Villa is extraordinary, with many monsters and monsters inside. If the hunter follows him, he will have to be distracted and taken care of.
Feng Rui opened the storage bracelet, took out a ingot of silver from it, and handed the silver to the hunter.
"This is the reward I promised to guide you."
"Thank you, Master..."
After the hunter took the silver, a hint of joy appeared on his face and he hurriedly thanked him.
A ingot of silver is not a small amount. He worked hard to hunt for a month, and sometimes he could not earn a ingot of silver.
The Hunter looked a little reluctant but stopped, and finally persuaded him.
"Master, do you really want to go to Zixian Villa? I advise you to think about it. You should know that Zixian Villa is a well-known ghost cave..."
"The yin energy nearby is extremely heavy, you might as well leave quickly. Don't come here when hunting in the future."
Seeing that the hunter was not in a bad mood, Feng Rui reminded him before leaving.
The hunter immediately changed his expression and at the same time, he decided in his heart that he would never come to this area to hunt again.
"Master, then... I'll leave first."
“Be careful on the road.”
After the hunter left, Feng Rui turned around and continued to go deeper. Crows flew by from time to time in the sky, and the crows' crows were intermittent, echoing over and over again in the mountains.
The closer he got to Zixian Villa, the stronger the Yin Qi became, which made Feng Rui put away his contempt.
"What a strong Yin Qi!"
When crossing the mountain path, a house with a dilapidated surface and a complete internal structure appeared in front of Feng Rui.
There is no doubt that this house is Zixian Villa.
Even though it is blue sky and the sun is shining brightly, Feng Rui still feels a bit of shady atmosphere.
"Click"
As the saying goes, a skilled man is brave, Feng Rui directly pushed open the gate of the house and walked inside.
The villa is very quiet, and no one has lived there. The yard is full of shrubs and weeds, and the trees are lush, blocking the sunlight outside, leaving a little bit of mottled light and shadow.
Judging from the various layouts of the house, this house is somewhat grand. It can be seen that Zixian Villa still had a certain status and financial resources in the world of cultivation back then.
When Feng Rui walked into the living room of the house, a cold wind suddenly whistled, with a full of coldness, which made people tremble in their body and mind.
“Woo woo woo woo…”
A whimpering sound rang out, and Feng Rui suddenly turned around and took a look.
I saw a faint green light coming out from the dark floor behind him, and thick fog filled out, which looked extremely gloomy under the green light.
"Hmph! I'm quite brave."
Feng Rui suddenly snorted coldly. He was a cultivator in the Yuanshen stage after all, and a mere ghost dared to offend him.
A sword light burst out and shot towards the ghost!
A shrill scream sounded, and the ghost was shattered by the sword energy and his soul was scattered.
After killing the ghost, Feng Rui released his spirit and prepared to find the female ghost Ye Chenxiang.
Ye Chenxiang was originally a young lady from Zixian Villa. As a child of the world, she has a straightforward personality and is not particular about details. She is also a spoiled lady.
Since meeting Jin Lei, he has been deeply in love with him and has even calmed down his temper for him and has become shy and timid.
After being in love and dying with resentment, the most intense love has also turned into the most bone-bone hatred, and has turned into a ghost and has been wandering in Zixian Villa for many years.
The reason why Feng Rui looked for her was because the fragments of Yuheng were on her.
"not good!"
Suddenly, he felt a sensation of wind approaching behind him, and Feng Rui subconsciously moved his body to avoid it.
"Little Taoist priest, he is quite alert."
A gloomy sound echoed, followed by endless black gas, and instantly filled the entire broken living room.
The black mist gradually condensed, and finally formed a figure nearly two meters tall. The aura released by the figure was extremely powerful, and its momentum was no worse than that of a cultivator in the Immortal Refining Stage.
"The Thousand Years Ghost King!"
Feng Rui secretly complained in his heart that the Ghost King on the ancient sword plane was very powerful, and his strength was even better than that of a cultivator in the Void Refining Stage.
Feng Rui is now only in the early stage of the Yuanshen, and there is also the God Transformation Stage on it, and then the Void Refining Stage, the Dao, the Tribulation, and the Sword Immortal.
Even if he becomes the body of the Fire Phoenix, it is only equivalent to the God Transformation Stage. Even if the Nanming Lihuo restrains the Yin Evil, he is probably not the opponent of the Ghost King in front of him.
"Walk!"
Feng Rui turned around and fled to the villa without any hesitation.
At the same time, I kept cursing in my heart. You must know that there was no explanation in the original book. There was a thousand-year-old ghost king in Zixian Villa. If he had known to be beaten to death, he would not dare to come.
"Want to leave?"
As the Ghost King finished speaking, the scenes around Feng Rui changed instantly, and in a blink of an eye, Feng Rui found himself in a sea of blood.
The sea of blood is boundless, filled with endless gloomy aura. Countless broken limbs are floating on the sea surface. The fishy storm is breathless. In addition, the ears are heard from time to time, and the sound of dull roars appearing, which is like coming to the Avici Hell.
Feng Rui knew that this was just an illusion, although everything was very real.
"break!"
Feng Rui bit the tip of his tongue hard, trying to break the illusion, but unfortunately, after waiting for a while, the scene around him still did not change.
And at this moment, the figure of the Ghost King appeared again, floating hundreds of meters away from Feng Rui, as if it was integrated with the entire sea of blood.
"Little Taoist priest, he is very brave. He dares to trek into the villa alone..."
"Taixu Sword!"
It is better to act first, but then to act miserable.
Feng Rui was not in the mood to talk nonsense with the Ghost King. The moment the Ghost King appeared, his magic power gathered into one, condensed into a huge sword shadow. The sword shadow seemed to break the limitations of time and space and appeared in front of the Ghost King in an instant.
"court death!"
The ghost king was surrounded by black fog, and the black light continued to surge, and a powerful force that attracted people's hearts swept across the world.
The Ghost King's eyes emitted dark light, and before the huge sword shadow approached the Ghost King, he was hit by two ghost lights and shattered.
"puff!"
Two faint lights shattered the sword queen, and her power continued to shoot towards Feng Rui.
The speed of the ghost light was too fast, and Feng Rui had no time to dodge. His chest was instantly penetrated. As his figure flew backwards, a mouthful of blood was also spurted out of his mouth.
The gap between the two is too big, and their strength is just one heaven and one earth. Even if Feng Rui uses the Taixu Sword, he is still defeated and seriously injured by the Ghost King with one move.
"not good!"
After being seriously injured, Feng Rui directly communicated with the Star Bead, and regardless of the plane it was, he shuttled directly over.
Chapter completed!