The Opening Summons The Black and White Impermanence

Drooping eyebrows, **** blood,

No matter how you look at it, the opponent is an ordinary ghost.

"Brother, this guy is unusual, are we nodding around?"

The same is a ghost, but the horror emanating from the opponent is the kind of horror that even surprises when the ghost is seen.

I saw the ghosts in the Ghost Soldier Realm, and they all wanted to avoid him and run for their lives.

The ghost king was unhappy. He was bullied by a few stinky ladies just now. Now there is another ghost who doesn't know the height of the sky. Is his ghost king a fake?

If you can’t eat people, you can eat you too.

The ghost king turned his mind and walked straight towards the other party.

"Hey, kid, you have to leave money to buy the road if you want to pass here, you know."

The Ghost King said fiercely,

The other party raised the corner of his eye lightly, as if he didn't hear what he just said very clearly.

"You want to die once, don't you, Ghost Lord, I can fulfill you."

Zheng~~~

The broken sword in the opponent's hand swung, and the ghost king was caught off guard by the opponent cut off his head. For a while, the soul lingering around the ghost king was completely absorbed by the broken sword.

Destroyed the ghost king with one sword,

The remaining ghosts became more flustered,

Fled for their lives one after another,

But the more who ran, the more he was attacked first.

One sword, one sword, no mercy,

More importantly, the sword in his hand seems to be able to **** the soul, and all the ghosts that have been cut off have no life.

The broken sword gradually became a long front intact,

When there are two ghosts left,

The sword in his hand pierced into the body of another ghost, and nailed the other side to a boulder not far away.

Guru, Guru,

The long sword madly sucked the remnant soul of the opponent, and the sound scared the only surviving ghost to tears.

"My lord, don't kill me, don't kill me."

The ghost knelt on the ground begging for mercy,

But the other party still didn't say a word, drew his sword from the boulder, and walked in front of him.

"Did you come down from above?"

Tang Zhan raised his head slightly and asked the ghost who was kneeling on the ground.

"Yes Yes Yes."

"Where is it up."

"It's the Gu Yue school. There are three women and one man in it. The man is an ordinary person, but there are two women who are very powerful. We escaped because we haven't beaten them."

The ghost desperately explained, only to be able to exchange for his own life,

"very good."

Tang Zhan muttered to himself, the coffin of the Queen Mother must be right on it.

Unexpectedly, after searching for such a long time, I finally did not work in vain.

Puff~

The long sword submerged into the ghost's body, and the grunting voice sounded again,

Looking at the gradually shrinking body,

Tang Zhan left without any expression.

The nine-thousand-year-old's order was to find the coffin of the Queen Mother West, and to let the Queen Mother West come back in charge of the last dynasty and dominate the world.

Tang Zhan, as the most outstanding murderer ghost,

Must perfectly complete the tasks arranged by the thousand-year-old master,

If anyone blocks, whoever is dead.

. . .

Three hundred miles north of East Cloud City,

The son Wushang has been in the world for several days with his father’s golden armor.

Although the eldest and the third are occasionally connected, Wushang has concealed the secrets in the armor after all.

Now I need an opportunity to return to Xiaoyu,

Just rely on the secret of the armor at hand,

The king of Xiaoyu is his son's innocence.

But now,

The sky in the human world seems to be isolated by a very powerful force, and there is no way to break through without death, let alone return to the owlet.

So my plan had to be shelved,

I heard that the gods enshrined in the Chenghuang Temple are very efficacious,

People in the world will pray to him when they encounter difficulties,

The son Wushang, who is eager to return to the Xiaoyu, can only come to the Chenghuang Temple with a fluke, hoping that there is really a **** to help him return to the Xiaoyu.

The Chenghuang Temple here is also full of incense, and the people come and go in an endless stream.

Adults, children, men, women,

Come here with all kinds of wishes and bow down earnestly, asking the gods to give gifts to themselves,

The son Wushang is the prince of Xiaoyu,

Although not seen by the father and king, the status and status are still there.

Even if you ask the gods, it is absolutely impossible to pray casually like this group of people.

Guarding at the door of the Chenghuang Temple until late at night, the last wave of people gradually left, and the figure of the son Wushang finally appeared in front of the Faxiang of the Chenghuang.

Learn the appearance of those mortals and light the three-pillar fragrance,

Then he possessed himself and kowtowed, expressing the hope that Chenghuang could send himself back to the land of the lords,

But after tossing for a long time, there was no reaction at all.

Could it be that the gods in the world did not accept my worship?

The son Wushang fell into suspicion,

No way, he can only do it all over again. He is the prince of Xiaoyu. I don’t know if other people’s prayers will be answered, but their own prayers, Chenghuang, must be saved.

He is a prince, is he not as good as a mortal?

Knocked three heads,

Chenghuang’s law is already sitting in front of him without any change,

The son Wushang was a little annoyed,

Chenghuang, you don’t put me in your eyes. When I return to Xiaoyu and become a king, I will definitely come back and demolish your ruined temple.

He cursed in his heart,

As a prince, he knelt down and bowed his head in front of the city god, praying,

Is his Chenghuang really going to tease himself with a shelf?

So courageous,

Rising up in anger, he pulled out the three sticks of incense that he burned to the city's king with no resentment from the incense burner, and then threw it aside.

"It seems that you can't complete my request."

The son Wushang threw a word, turned and left,

Booming~~~

There was a strange noise in the Chenghuang Temple,

Then a majestic voice came out from the Chenghuang Faji,

"Bold mortal, do you want to blaspheme."

The words of Chenghuang Faxiang only reached the ears of the son Wushang.

He hurriedly turned around and saw the Lord Chenghuang under his true body.

"Don't dare, Xiao Wang has no intention to blaspheme the mortal gods, but he is like an arrow in his heart, and he has to do it."

"Um?"

Chenghuang was suspicious,

"Xiao Wang is the second prince of Xiaoyu. There has never been a crack in Xiaoyu that leads to the outside world. He accidentally fell into the world. Hearing that Chenghuang is responsive, he came with the mentality of giving it a try."

"If I anger the majesty of Lord Chenghuang, Xiao Wang is willing to ask for your forgiveness here, but I hope Lord Chenghuang can let me return to Xiaoyu."

Chenghuang was quite surprised when he heard the son’s appeal for Wushang.

The group of guys who entered the world from the small world are not thinking about the realm of the world or the soul of the world all day.

Finally, I ran into a normal person, and went to him to pray for a return to the small world.

Seeing that there is nothing wrong with him, Chenghuang really wants to help him, helpless, in this situation, he is really helpless as Chenghuang.

"Mortal, if you really want to return to the small world, you need to wait a while."

"why?"

"The secret of the secret cannot be revealed. Believe me, when the human world and the small world are reconnected, you will be able to go back, not now."

"Chenghuang Lord, I really don't want to stay in the world for one more day, so there is no other way?"

"This matter is an edict issued by the Yin Tianzi, and all creatures and creatures within the cycle of reincarnation must not violate it."

The son Wushang is speechless,

It’s not enough if you want to go back on your own initiative, who knows that you have to wait until the year of the monkey,

In case Xiaoyu had a coup during his absence,

Isn't that throne going to give people away,

Seeing that it is useless to appeal to the city god, the son is not dead and does not stay too much,

The mortal gods can’t do it, so he can think of a way by himself.

night,

Solitude is as cool as water,

The son Wushang walked in the dim street, thinking about how to return to the land of the owl.

Between the eyes,

Flew over a ray of cyan fireflies,

He raised his head in astonishment.

I don’t know when, I am no longer on the street that left the Chenghuang Temple.

At this time, he was surrounded by cyan fireflies, unable to see the road in front of him,

Giggle,

The gloomy laughter echoed in the fireflies,

A ferocious face is formed by the gathering of fireflies, seeming to laugh at the son's innocence,

"Dare to stop me, do you want to die."

The son is not angry,

He has not remembered how many times this is the first time he has been attacked by a ghost. When did the prince of the dignified realm allow ghosts to be presumptuous in front of him.

Zheng~~~

The long sword was unsheathed at the waist, and the illusion of fireflies in front of him was slashed.

But then there were more ghost faces gathered by fireflies all around,