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Chapter 131

A sharp laugh echoed in the void, and a figure appeared in front of Dao Sanqian like a ghost. The man in charge was wearing a black robe and a hideous mask on his cheek, revealing only a pair of eye-catching eyes.

"Master of the Taoist Palace, don't be fine!"

Dao Sanqian stared at the man in front of him, "Ghost King Qingfeng, it's really you."

Li Qingfeng smiled and said, "I've been away for ten years last time. The Lord of the Taoist Palace still remembers me."

Dao Sanqian was shocked. The ghost sect of the Immortal Realm disappeared for ten years, and no one knew their traces. Even the disciples in the sect had never moved in the Immortal Realm.

How could they come to Huang Jiucheng?

"The Ghost King is here to select the Gods and Demons Mountain?"

Li Qingfeng said: "Everyone is coveted by the gods and demons. If you have the chance, you can get it. How can we miss it? The Lord of the Taoist Palace is not welcome?"

"Welcome, of course!" Dao Sanqian said in a low voice, "The God and Demon Sword does not belong to anyone. As long as the Ghost King can climb the God and Demon Mountain and take the sword with his own ability, who dares to stop him?"

"That's good!" Li Qingfeng glanced at Nie Xingchen, Xingchen Palace, "Master of the Taoist Palace, I'll bother you for a few days next."

Dao Sanqian signaled everyone to go to the Domain Lord's Mansion, "The person who comes is a guest, please follow me into the mansion."

Everyone followed closely and fell into the air. At this moment, purple air came from the sky above the Domain Lord's Mansion, and vast and majestic spiritual energy gathered.

The purple air covers the sky and the sun, like a purple dragon, shrouded in divine light, boundless.

Li Qingfeng stopped, "Master of the Taoist Palace, there is a master in the mansion. The purple energy is 30,000 miles away, and the righteous energy is overwhelming the nine heavens. This person is not simple."

Nie Xingchen agreed, "The Lord of the Taoist Palace, this person is also here to participate in the selection of the Gods and Demons Mountain. He comes from the power of the Immortal Realm."

Dao Sanqian looked down and his eyes fell on the Sutra Pavilion, "Young Master Xiao is not a monk in the Immortal Realm, but a prince of the ancient Xia Kingdom."

Nie Xingchen was stunned, "Xiao Xuan, the prince of Daxia who is famous in the Immortal Realm, did not expect that he would also come to participate in the selection of the God and Demon Mountain. This boy is amazing. He has never gone to the Immortal Realm, and it is well known to everyone."

"It seems that the selection of the God and Demon Mountain is not as simple as imagined."

Dao Sanqian's bright eyes flashed, "Director Nie has no confidence in himself? He is worried that he will lose to Mr. Xiao."

Nie Xingchen smiled and said, "Young people are very perverted nowadays. I am old and have no motivation as young people. In addition, it is rumored that Xiao Xuan is the son of luck. I wonder if it is true or false?"

"The truth is both false and false. When you arrive on the Gods and Demons Mountain, you will know." Dao Sanqian fell into the sky and came to the backyard of the mansion. "Ghost King, Palace Master Nie, you two will be wronged in the mansion for a few days."

Li Qingfeng looked towards the library, "Master of the Taoist Palace, I am very interested in Mr. Xiao. I don't know if I can recommend it. Let's make friends."

Dao Sanqian was a little surprised. The Ghost King actually wanted to make friends. Everyone knows that the Ghost King is mysterious, scheming, and cruel.

He has always been a lone hero, and he does nothing in his own way and does whatever he wants.

Even the disciples of the Ghost Sect were respectful and afraid of him, and no one dared to get close to him.

It's so abnormal that he suddenly wants to make friends. This is not his style of conduct.

"Okay, when Mr. Xiao comes out of seclusion, I will recommend it to the Ghost King."

"It's a labor!"

...........

Before we knew it, ten days passed, and Huangjiu City became lively. The monks who participated in the selection of Shenmo Mountain had arrived in the city one after another.

The first thing Ye Wudao and Su Ying did when they entered the city was to come to the Domain Lord's Mansion to inquire about Xiao Xuan. After learning that he was in seclusion in the library, the two chose to stay in the Domain Lord's Mansion.

This moment.

Inside the city.

In a tavern.

The little monk was drunk, held his hand on the wine jar, shouting at the store owner, "Put the wine, and give me wine."

The store owner shook his head, looking very reluctant, because the little monk came to drink Bawang wine, and he harmed the entire restaurant in Huangjiu City in the past month.

Every time he had no spirit stones to pay after drinking, he would leave a Buddhist bead to pay the bill, saying that his Buddhist beads contained three thousand Buddhas and Taoisms, which could be worth tens of thousands of spirit stones.

Who can open a tavern in Huangjiu City has no support behind it? At first, someone wanted to attack the little monk, but after learning about the identity of the little monk, no one dared to attack him.

Buddha Court, a young monk, Zangwu, is also called wine monk.

Zangwu is the most talented monk in the Buddhist court for thousands of years. Although he is young, he is already a junior uncle respected by everyone in the Buddhist court.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

After he entered Huangjiu City, someone said hello, and as long as he came to drink, he would never stop him.

The store owner bit the bullet and asked the waiter to get the wine, and his heart was bleeding. His tavern was a small business, and if this continued, he would have to go bankrupt.

The waiter brought the wine jar over. Zang Wu suddenly stood up, took away the wine jar from Xiao Er, rushed out of the tavern, and appeared on the pavilion a few times.

He raised his head and drank a sip of wine, shouting at the outside of the city: "Huang Jiuji, I have been waiting for a long time."

The sound spreads through the nine heavens, deafening.

The super powerful sound waves were swept with spiritual energy and echoed on the Huang Jiucheng. In the Domain Lord's Mansion, three thousand black eyebrows frowned slightly, and looked in the voice, "This is the Buddhist Boruo Fanyin sound. How could the Buddhist monk have something to do with Huang Jiuji?"

This moment.

In the library.

Xiao Xuan put down the scroll in his hand, slowly stood up, stretched his arms, pushed open the window and looked in the direction where the sound came.

Who has such terrifying aura?

After he finished speaking, he found a beautiful figure appearing on the opposite pavilion. It was Dao Sanqian, and the latter also found Xiao Xuan, "Young Master Xiao has come out of seclusion, can you tell me?"

Xiao Xuan's figure disappeared from the library. When he appeared again, he had already arrived at Dao Sanqian. "Miss Tao, in just ten days, there are many strong people gathered in the Domain Lord's Mansion and Huang Jiucheng!"

"I just heard someone calling Huang Jiuji. Is he here?"

Dao Sanqian nodded, "Huang Jiuji has arrived, but he has encountered a difficult enemy. The little monk of Foting Zangwu will definitely have a confrontation between them before heading to the Gods and Demon Mountain."

"Huang Jiuji is the most mysterious monk in the ancient times, and Zang Wu is the most crazy monk in the ancient times. It is very terrifying to collide with these two people."

Xiao Xuan said: "In this way, this will be a great war, and there is no reason to miss it."

Dao Sanqian glanced at Xiao Xuan, "I didn't expect that Mr. Xiao is also a person who likes to watch the fun. But before that, someone wanted to meet Mr. Xiao, don't you be interested?"

"Who?"

"The Ghost Sect of the Immortal Realm, Ghost King Li Qingfeng."

Xiao Xuan did not hesitate, "The monk from the Immortal Realm, no see!"

Dao Sanqian was not surprised at all, "Young Master Xiao is very hostile to the monks in the Immortal Realm, but the Ghost King has many enemies in the Immortal Realm, and perhaps the enemy's enemy is a friend."

"When you meet, the young master will lose no money."

The enemy's enemy is a friend, and this sentence touched Xiao Xuan.

"I have recommended it to Miss Dao."

Dao Sanqian sent a voice to the Ghost King, and a powerful aura appeared. The ghost shadow instantly came to Xiao Xuan's side. In Xiao Xuan's opinion, this speed was only a billion points slower than his Nine Secrets and Legends.
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