PFC Chapter 474 The King of Ghosts (page 12)
Chapter 474 The King of Ghosts (page 12)
Wangui Peak of Mingtan Sect has not recruited any disciples for a long time, as if it was a silent protest against the sect.
Even if someone asked for help at the cost of friendship, they would all be declined politely. This was the unified will of the Master of Ten Thousand Ghosts Peak and the golden elixir within the peak.
Unless the disciple he accepts is the Lord of Destiny Gods and Demons, he will be overwhelmed by those peaks and fall into the eyes of the monks inside and outside the sect, and may be exposed.
In addition, Emperor Yama of Ten Thousand Ghosts Peak is also special. He is the only god and demon who has imprinted his mind in the past. He is unwilling to give in, and the others are also helpless.
The Emperor of Hell glanced at Xie Lijun bitterly and sighed as always. Gods and demons have no dreams, but daydreams are fine.
It would be great if the fantasy in his mind was true. The blue-faced and fanged Emperor Yama sighed and looked at the vast world, which was full of dreamlike scenery.
Today's Mingtan Sect has greatly changed its appearance. Regardless of the investment and the cooperation of gods and demons, what comes into view is the sparkling lake, the peaks like birds, the skylight reflects the peaceful and beautiful scenery, and the miles are like spring in a trance. There is no trace of sorrow and distress on each peak.
The present and past of Mingtan are not the same as before, just like accompanying a queue of killings, stepping on a small boat in a clear pond, drifting into a dream and not wanting to leave.
Except for the lack of some demon sect atmosphere, everything is almost perfect. Emperor Yama couldn't help but reveal a wry smile on his face, but his disciples are right, demons are stubborn, and some external appearances are irrelevant. How can the world be purified if one sect is not swept away? .
In the eyes of Emperor Yama, the only imperfection in the Mingtan Sect today is probably that his nominal disciple, Jade Guiji Jiyu, is not a real person, but is just an act from beginning to end.
That young Taoist with red lips and white teeth was accompanied by his ghost mother and protected by a formation of thousands of ghosts. If he were a real person and the master of gods and demons, he would have kicked Xie Lijun as far away as he could without even thinking about it. .
It's so beautiful, even just thinking about it.
The young man just needs to snap his fingers, and the ghost mist suddenly rises in the daytime, covering the sky and turning into night. The war ghosts kill fiercely and endlessly. The ghost mother softly chants to faint the heavy clouds and changes, and the emperor Yama evokes the eternal wave of wandering souls. Wash the sun and the moon.
Thinking of the wonderful thing, Emperor Yama looked at the Master of Ten Thousand Ghosts Peak next to him, and his heart suddenly became confused.
Xie Lijun, you waste!
If it weren't for you, I, the majestic Emperor Yama, would be fine if I couldn't defeat Xing Tian and Gong Gong. Jin Xi Tian's ability to defeat ghosts, supernatural powers would be considered a non-war crime.
If the corpse Buddha cannot be defeated, and the shadow gods and demons cannot be defeated, one can still argue that the other party has the blessing of the Lord of Destiny.
Even with Luo Zhi here, Taiyin still can't defeat him. What's the point of asking you to thank Li Jun?
Even compared with Mi Mo and Huang Quan, winning or losing is only between 50 and 50, so you must know your shame!
The Master of Wangui Peak looked at the unkind look on Emperor Yama's face and couldn't help but smile coldly. What Emperor Yama reflected was his mind, and with the words he repeated over and over again, his ears almost felt numb.
"I accepted Mo Shu as my disciple, why don't you accept it?
If you have the ability, find a disciple like this. You are being suppressed and beaten by the Jin Xi God and Demon every day. You must know your shame! "
Xie Lijun was not frightened at all, and pushed back before Emperor Yama could speak.
Emperor Yama glanced disdainfully at the deity of the mind, his face already stained with a layer of gloom.
"I can't beat Jin Xi, so there's nothing to be ashamed of. It's the law of heaven and earth that Dao and Yun are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. Even Jin Xi, who is the most yang and strong, is afraid of encountering restraint.
But you, Luo Zhi, lost by an unknown amount.
My magical powers are no match, and even my help to Mo Shu is no match to hers. If I were you, I would have crashed to death on this peak long ago to avoid embarrassment! "
"You..." Xie Lijun was trembling with anger.
Just when the swords were at war, the gentle voice seemed to shatter the Frost Blade and Wind Sword, putting smiles on the faces of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Peak Master and Hou Tian Shen Mo at the same time.
"Two masters, you are polite!" Ruya Daozi stepped on the top of Ten Thousand Ghosts Peak and spoke in a deep voice.
Emperor Yama's eyes suddenly lit up, but he quickly winked at Xie Lijun, who immediately understood.
The god and demon slowly turned around, his two-foot-tall body looking a little lonely, and a forced smile appeared on his green-faced and fanged face, which was very inconsistent.
"It turned out to be Mo Shu, but have you found that person?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Lijun roared angrily next to him, "Emperor Yama, you still think that he has not done enough things. Although Mo Shu was once my disciple, he has now established a peak on his own. It is up to Wangui Peak to resolve the matter of Wangui Peak. .”
"I know, I know, but...hey, the inheritance of Wangui Peak is going to be cut off...
If you can't find it, Mo Shu will come back often to look..."
Emperor Yama's tone was full of pathos, and he wanted to say goodbye, but even the infinite painters in the world could not paint this scene of sadness and late autumn.
Xie Lijun waved his hand and spoke to Ruya Daozi with a solemn tone, "Moshu, don't worry about this guy. You have so many things to do now, it's not worth being distracted by this little thing."
Having said that, the face of the Master of Ten Thousand Ghosts Peak is extremely tangled, which is obvious at a glance.
When Jiang Moshu heard this, he couldn't help but ponder for a few breaths, and then he showed a hint of determination, as if all the bonds were cut off, and his body was shaken by the sea, and his leisurely and carefree mood was finally replaced by a sigh.
"Since the two masters said so, I will give up on finding the destiny master of Wangui Peak from now on."
what? !
The Emperor of Yama and the Master of Wangui Peak immediately stood on the spot, confused and dumbfounded. Did their own disciples ignore them? It’s over, you’re overdoing it!
"No, Mo Shu, that's not what Xie Lijun means! We should look for it anyway!" Emperor Yama's face immediately changed to a smile, he rubbed his hands and spoke.
A slightly embarrassed smile suddenly appeared on Xie Lijun's face, but his eyes were shining with hope, like a child waiting for cakes.
"The Emperor of Yama was overly restrained by Jin Xi, and Guan Ran was the master of destiny, so he almost collapsed at the first touch. He cried in tears not once or twice, but Mo Shu still found a way to give him a chance to be a dignified god of Houtian. It’s really frustrating for the devil to be so powerless right now.”
The fiery enthusiasm that Master Wangui Peak overflowed with was something Peng Ran had never seen before, making him curl his lips involuntarily.
"Peng Ran, what are you doing here?" Xie Lijun and Emperor Yama then noticed Master Yangyou following Jiang Moshu and the little one behind Peng Ran.
Jiang Moshu smiled faintly, turned sideways, and made a gesture of seduction, with humor in his eyes.
Master Yangyou stepped forward generously and spoke confidently, "Peak Master, junior brother is right, he has to let go of the Lord of Destiny's matter!
Because I found him! "
In an instant, Emperor Yama and Xie Lijun were shocked. The sky and the earth were still spinning from the stars, and their souls were flying. They dreamed of forgetting the river, but it was the wind blowing from the sky that made them look at the mountains alone. The mysterious destiny could not be seen, and their thoughts were dim!
What is Peng Ran talking about? What is he saying? found it! Has the Lord of Destiny of Emperor Yama been found? !
The scorching divine light suddenly appeared in the eyes of Xie Lijun and Emperor Yama at the same time, like hungry tigers grabbing food at the same time, rushing towards the handsome child with red lips and white teeth.
Unexpectedly, just as he was halfway through the rush, Ruya Daozi's figure suddenly stopped in the middle. Jiang Moshu shook his head slightly with a faint smile, "Two masters, be calm, don't scare the children."