Yunqing failed to capture the emperor, and after returning from the Chaos Valley, he hid in the lair of the south wind, in the Luming Palace of Xiwang Mountain, and was furious every day. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Nanfeng's lukewarm words made her temper go down a lot, but she bit her lip aggrievedly, as if she was about to cry, "Master, the apprentice has failed to ascend to the throne of God as he wished, and has already suffered a blow, so if you don't comfort me, why make it worse?"

Nanfeng was also annoyed when he heard this, and thought to himself: "The roof of my Luming Hall is about to be overturned by you, and I haven't cleaned you up, how else can I comfort you? Is it possible that you have to burn this Xiwang Mountain to the fire, so that you can finish your breath?"

But seeing her tearful appearance, I thought, "Women are really troublesome, they cry at every turn! For the sake of the 100,000 Steel Soul Soldiers, I still have to coax her to order!"

He waved his hand impatiently and said, "Okay, okay, this matter is done, no matter how frustrated you are, it will be in vain." What kind of ghost is it called, but people have really turned from ghosts to gods, you think you can still have the ability, now run to Xuanyuan Mountain, kill him and the 100,000 soldiers of his Mangying Beacon Battalion one by one, and then take off the Tongtian crown from his head? If you can't do it, we will have to think about it in the long run. ”

Yun Qing put away his tears, snorted coldly in his nose and said: "Cut! Why not? I, Yun Qing, am a ghost king, with 100,000 soldiers, all of whom are invulnerable to swords and guns, and are invulnerable to fire and water, 100,000 against 100,000, what is the difficulty of killing those living dead?"

The resentful expression just now disappeared, and arrogance climbed up her bone-covered face again, and then lined with a gray and gloomy face, and even Elder Nanfeng felt a wave of nausea when he saw it.

"You...... Hmph, you dead woman who doesn't know the height of the sky, people say that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, but you don't shed a single tear when you see the coffin!"

Yun Qing rolled his eyes, and just as he was about to refute, he heard the voice of the guards outside the door: "Qi Qi Holy Monarch, Qi Qi Ghost King, General Yan Jiu of Nanke Mountain asks to see." ”

"What?Yan Jiu?" When she heard this, she didn't care about reciprocating, and jumped up from her couch in shock, "Isn't Yan Jiu guarding Keshan in Youhu Town?

Elder Nanfeng was also surprised, and hurriedly replied, "Quick, let her in!"

It didn't take long for a man to rush in from outside the door, and he fell headlong into the hall, lying on the ground and screaming in mourning. This is good, the Luming Hall is more lively.

Nanfeng and Yunqing were both frightened, and when they looked closely, they saw that the people who came were disheveled, disheveled, and seemed to have been smoked by the fierce fire from head to toe, and their bodies were black, leaving only a pair of small eyes hanging on their faces, blinking and blinking. However, only those small eyes could make them tell that the person who was howling on the ground was indeed the ghost general Yan Jiu reported by the guards.

Yan Jiu shook while crying, and the ashes on his body were shaken to the ground, making Nanfeng's red carpet even more messy.

Yun Qing saw that she had fallen into such a virtuous character, and her premonition was very ominous, and she couldn't speak for a long time, but she just covered her heart and thought in horror, could it be that what she had been worried about really happened?

Seeing this, Nanfeng also knew that the big thing was not good, and pointed to Yan Jiu on the ground with trembling hands: "You, you, you...... What's wrong with you? Why don't you lead the Steel Soul Soldiers to guard Nanke Mountain, and want to come to my Xiwang Mountain?"

Yan Jiu was frightened, he never dared to raise his head, the Holy Monarch asked, and he couldn't help but answer, so he had to try to calm down, and replied tremblingly: "The Ghost King, the Holy Monarch, Nanke Mountain, no, no ......" (to be continued.) )