Xunyi frowned and waved his hand to Sijia, "Don't be deceived by him. The ghosts have no spiritual intelligence. Only those who turned into ghosts due to obsession can gradually develop some spiritual intelligence."
The Ghost King vowed, "With my care, the two of you will soon be able to cultivate spiritual intelligence equivalent to your current level."
Sijia woke up and felt quite embarrassed about the question she had just asked. Two red clouds appeared on her pretty face that had been pale for a long time. She glared and spat at the Ghost King, "You've fooled all my clan members."
Your despicable behavior, if I want to believe you again, then the only way I can go is to make myself stupid to death!"
"Indeed." Xun Yi agreed, "Those who start by lying will sooner or later be cast aside by others when their lies are exposed."
Seeing that he couldn't coax these two people, the Ghost King smiled disdainfully. It was not a big deal to coax these two people to be killed. It was fine if he couldn't coax them. He stared at Xun Yi and said, "It's your turn to tell me your origin and story."
Here’s the origin of magic.”
Xunyi pointed to the position of his spiritual eye and said casually, "I have already answered what you asked me, and you have answered what I asked you. If you continue to ask more questions, I will no longer be interested in answering."
At the end of the day, he was too lazy to explore the secrets of life and death. He also wanted to understand the affairs of the underworld. After so many years, the underworld is still running, and it is estimated that it can last for a long time. After all, monks, ghosts and the like
The number was only a drop in the bucket compared to the mortals in the world. At this point, he felt that he had figured out what the way of heaven was. Whether these were the final truth, he was too lazy to ponder.
The Ghost King's face darkened, and a yin force hit the wind ball. Xunyi had no time to react when he saw the yin light flashing out, and the wind dragon was unable to dodge the blow.
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When he felt the pain of the wind dragon, Xunyi glanced at Sijia apologetically, and then tried to put away the wind dragon. At this doomed moment, he didn't want his brother who had been faithful to him for so many years to suffer in vain.
, but just like when he couldn't activate the wind dragon, now he can't put it away either. The true essence on the true essence urn has always died because of the protector and returned to the true essence urn. He wants to kill them.
The owner had to kill them first. Xun Yi tried hard several times and gave up sadly. He thought to himself, good brother, I have no chance to repay what I owe you. You will not suffer the consequences if you follow Yu Chan in the future.
After so much suffering, I can only say thank you very much.
"This spiritual creature is really rare." The Ghost King was obviously aware of the existence of the wind dragon. He stared at the wind ball with interest and kept turning his eyes.
Xunyi put his arm around Sijia's waist and secretly said, "We can't let him insult you like this, and we can't let him easily take advantage of me, the wind dragon brother. I'm going to take you and rush forward to die."
Sijia also hugged his waist and sent his thoughts back: "Well, Xunyi, I'm very grateful for your care of me, but it's a pity that I can't repay you. I also want to ask you for something. Even if you become a ghost, you can't do it."
If you hold me tightly like this, let's continue to fight with it until our soul disappears. I don't understand ghosts, so don't leave me so easily."
"I will not abandon you." Xunyi made a solemn promise with his spiritual thoughts.
"I believe in you, Xunyi... I really want to have another life with you..."
Xunyi smiled and nodded slightly to her, then laughed loudly and stared hard at the
The Ghost King suddenly activated the wind ball and rushed over without hesitation with the force of a rainbow!
Sijia hugged Xunyi's waist tightly with one hand, and continuously changed the magic formulas with the other hand, and kept firing the most powerful spells she had learned to hit the ghost king. Her red phoenix eyes radiated with blazing hatred. This hatred not only affected herself and her clan members
She was devastated by the shame and humiliation of being fooled, as well as the deep unwillingness and reluctance to be with Xun Yi no longer. This hatred was so strong that it burned her beautiful red phoenix eyes, making her look like a woman with endless killing intent.
The extremely beautiful goddess of revenge.
Facing the two men's desperate counterattack, the ghost king stood there motionless, staring at them with cold eyes, while the group of fierce ghosts behind it rushed forward with shrill screams.
"Don't look into its eyes!" Sijia was proficient in the art of enchantment. He had used this spell to bring Xunyi to Yuanyi Prefecture, so he immediately warned Xunyi as soon as he realized something was wrong.
It was already too late. Xunyi stared straight ahead. The wind ball, which had lost its activation, began to retreat under the control of Feng Dragon. But at this time, he was already trapped in a tight siege.
I was so angry that I quickly had nowhere to escape.
"Xunyi! Xunyi!" Sijia pointed several fingers at Xunyi one after another, but the skills she knew could not undo the tricks the Ghost King used on Xunyi. Now her eyes were even redder, and she was filled with uncontrollable fear.
Climbing into her heart, the only thing that scares her now is being separated from Xunyi.
"Come here." The Ghost King sent a commanding message to Sijia.
"Let him go!" Sijia shouted, but the expression on his face was more like pleading.
"Come here and I'll let him go."
Naturally, Sijia would not be fooled like this. She hugged Xun Yi tightly and helpless tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, but she did not cry. Even if she couldn't control her tears, she had to control her sorrow. She couldn't.
Let the enemy see you crying loudly.
The Ghost King failed to trick Sijia out, so he stopped caring about her and began to try to conquer the wind dragon.
The wind dragon's new life has only lasted a few decades. By the standards of spiritual beasts, it is still a young and immature cub. Because following the search for easy opportunities, it absorbed the Yinxu under the sea of ​​sinking flowers.
Qi swallowed up the flowing flames in the Seven Wildernesses, which allowed it to become stronger quickly, but strength and growth are two different things. Just like its owner Xun Yi, both of them had extraordinary cultivation at a young age.
, the difference is that Xun Yi is far superior mentally to his peers, while Feng Long does not have any mental advantage.
When the Ghost King condensed a slender and sharp Yinxu Qi to stab the wind ball, the wind dragon swam over to block it regardless of his own safety. The wind ball was its territory, where it had faster speed and sharper perception.
Such a thin stream of Yin deficiency energy will not harm it.
After the Ghost King tested it, he signaled the surrounding ghosts to launch a more violent attack according to its appearance. The needle-like Yinxu mana then hit the wind ball like raindrops. Although the ghosts did not attack with all their strength, they
It was enough for the wind dragon. It swam around quickly and exhaustedly, adhering to its mission of protecting its master in vain. It didn't understand that this was the ghost king consuming its mana in order to capture it when it was exhausted. It only knew that as long as
He could not put his master in any harm if he could still move. Xunyi frowned and waved his hand to Sijia, "Don't be deceived by him. The ghosts have no intelligence. Only those who turned into ghosts due to obsession can gradually cultivate."
Be smart."
The Ghost King vowed, "With my care, the two of you will soon be able to cultivate spiritual intelligence equivalent to your current level."
Sijia woke up and felt quite embarrassed about the question she had just asked. Two red clouds appeared on her pretty face that had been pale for a long time. She glared and spat at the Ghost King, "You've fooled all my clan members."
Your despicable behavior, if I want to believe you again, then the only way I can go is to make myself stupid to death!"
"Indeed." Xun Yi agreed, "Those who start by lying will sooner or later be cast aside by others when their lies are exposed."
Seeing that he couldn't coax these two people, the Ghost King smiled disdainfully. It was not a big deal to coax these two people to be killed. It was fine if he couldn't coax them. He stared at Xun Yi and said, "It's your turn to tell me your origin and story."
Here’s the origin of magic.”
Xunyi pointed to the position of his spiritual eye and said casually, "I have already answered what you asked me, and you have answered what I asked you. If you continue to ask more questions, I will no longer be interested in answering."
At the end of the day, he was too lazy to explore the secrets of life and death. He also wanted to understand the affairs of the underworld. After so many years, the underworld is still running, and it is estimated that it can last for a long time. After all, monks, ghosts and the like
The number was only a drop in the bucket compared to the mortals in the world. At this point, he felt that he had figured out what the way of heaven was. Whether these were the final truth, he was too lazy to ponder.
The Ghost King's face darkened, and a yin force hit the wind ball. Xunyi had no time to react when he saw the yin light flashing out, and the wind dragon was unable to dodge the blow.
When he felt the pain of the wind dragon, Xunyi glanced at Sijia apologetically, and then tried to put away the wind dragon. At this doomed moment, he didn't want his brother who had been faithful to him for so many years to suffer in vain.
, but just like when he couldn't activate the wind dragon, now he can't put it away either. The true essence on the true essence urn has always died because of the protector and returned to the true essence urn. He wants to kill them.
The owner had to kill them first. Xun Yi tried hard several times and gave up sadly. He thought to himself, good brother, I have no chance to repay what I owe you. You will not suffer the consequences if you follow Yu Chan in the future.
After so much suffering, I can only say thank you very much.
"This spiritual creature is really rare." The Ghost King was obviously aware of the existence of the wind dragon. He stared at the wind ball with interest and kept turning his eyes.
Xunyi put his arm around Sijia's waist and secretly said, "We can't let him insult you like this, and we can't let him easily take advantage of me, the wind dragon brother. I'm going to take you and rush forward to die."
Sijia also hugged his waist and sent his thoughts back: "Well, Xunyi, I'm very grateful for your care of me, but it's a pity that I can't repay you. I also want to ask you for something. Even if you become a ghost, you can't do it."
If you hold me tightly like this, let's continue to fight with it until our soul disappears. I don't understand ghosts, so don't leave me so easily."
"I will not abandon you." Xunyi made a solemn promise with his spiritual thoughts.
"I believe in you, Xunyi... I really want to have another life with you..."
Xunyi smiled and nodded slightly to her, then laughed loudly and stared hard at the
The Ghost King suddenly activated the wind ball and rushed over without hesitation with the force of a rainbow!
Sijia hugged Xunyi's waist tightly with one hand, and continuously changed the magic formulas with the other hand, and kept firing the most powerful spells she had learned to hit the ghost king. Her red phoenix eyes radiated with blazing hatred. This hatred not only affected herself and her clan members
She was devastated by the shame and humiliation of being fooled, as well as the deep unwillingness and reluctance to be with Xun Yi no longer. This hatred was so strong that it burned her beautiful red phoenix eyes, making her look like a woman with endless killing intent.
The extremely beautiful goddess of revenge.
Facing the two men's desperate counterattack, the ghost king stood there motionless, staring at them with cold eyes, while the group of fierce ghosts behind it rushed forward with shrill screams.
"Don't look into its eyes!" Sijia was proficient in the art of enchantment. He had used this spell to bring Xunyi to Yuanyi Prefecture, so he immediately warned Xunyi as soon as he realized something was wrong.
It was already too late. Xunyi stared straight ahead. The wind ball, which had lost its activation, began to retreat under the control of Feng Dragon. But at this time, he was already trapped in a tight siege.
I was so angry that I quickly had nowhere to escape.
"Xunyi! Xunyi!" Sijia pointed several fingers at Xunyi one after another, but the skills she knew could not undo the tricks the Ghost King used on Xunyi. Now her eyes were even redder, and she was filled with uncontrollable fear.
Climbing into her heart, the only thing that scares her now is being separated from Xunyi.
"Come here." The Ghost King sent a commanding message to Sijia.
"Let him go!" Sijia shouted, but the expression on his face was more like pleading.
"Come here and I'll let him go."
Naturally, Sijia would not be fooled like this. She hugged Xun Yi tightly and helpless tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, but she did not cry. Even if she couldn't control her tears, she had to control her sorrow. She couldn't.
Let the enemy see you crying loudly.
The Ghost King failed to trick Sijia out, so he stopped caring about her and began to try to conquer the wind dragon.
The wind dragon's new life has only lasted a few decades. By the standards of spiritual beasts, it is still a young and immature cub. Because following the search for easy opportunities, it absorbed the Yinxu under the sea of ​​sinking flowers.
Qi swallowed up the flowing flames in the Seven Wildernesses, which allowed it to become stronger quickly, but strength and growth are two different things. Just like its owner Xun Yi, both of them had extraordinary cultivation at a young age.
, the difference is that Xun Yi is far superior mentally to his peers, while Feng Long does not have any mental advantage.
When the Ghost King condensed a slender and sharp Yinxu Qi to stab the wind ball, the wind dragon swam over to block it regardless of his own safety. The wind ball was its territory, where it had faster speed and sharper perception.
Such a thin stream of Yin deficiency energy will not harm it.
After the Ghost King tested it, he signaled the surrounding ghosts to launch a more violent attack according to its appearance. The needle-like Yinxu mana then hit the wind ball like raindrops. Although the ghosts did not attack with all their strength, they
It was enough for the wind dragon. It swam around quickly and exhaustedly, adhering to its mission of protecting its master in vain. It didn't understand that this was the ghost king consuming its mana in order to capture it when it was exhausted. It only knew that as long as
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