The huge palace hall was empty, except for two little boys and girls, aged seven or eight years old, sitting on spacious dragon chairs.

This dragon chair is too spacious for the two children, and even if the two sit side by side, there is a large gap on the left and right sides.

The boy was dressed in a delicate and luxurious dragon robe, with a golden fabric embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon, which was lifelike. He wore a crown on his head, and a curtain of beads that drooped down obscured most of his face.

The girl on the side, wearing the same luxurious robe, embroidered with colorful phoenixes, long hair pulled up, inserted step pendants, golden phoenixes spread their wings, and tassels attached to hairpins.

She had delicate flowers on her eyebrows, her lips were red and her skin was white, her eyes were closed, and she sat motionless on the dragon chair like a little boy.

The two of them have exquisite appearances, delicate skin, and are simply perfect and beautiful like porcelain dolls, which people dare not touch.

is obviously not very old and has a immature face, but there is a kind of compelling momentum in a high position on his body, which makes people unable to look directly, and when facing it, he only dares to bow his head and bend over.

This is the Ghost King of Zao, the ruler of the capital city.

It is said that among the four ghost kings, Zao Oni King is the oldest and has lived for thousands of years, but on the surface, he is the youngest, and it can even be said that he is young.

No one knew their real age, nor did they know which of the little boy and the little girl was the Zao Ghost King, but by default, the Zao Ghost King was called both at the same time.

In the eyes of outsiders, the Zao and the ghost king should be two in one.

There was silence in the court, and I don't know how long it took, but the ghost king seemed to be disturbed by something, and suddenly opened his eyes.

The little boy jumped out of the dragon chair, and the little girl left her position.

The little boy who jumped down first, after the little girl left her seat, pressed a switch on the armrest of the dragon chair, and suddenly, in a click, the spacious dragon chair split from the middle to the two sides, and the floor sank, revealing a staircase passage just big enough for the two of them to walk side by side, and stretched straight down into the pitch black.

When the passage was fully opened, the little boy took the little girl's hand and walked down the stairs side by side. After the two of them completely submerged in the stairs, the dragon chair automatically returned to its original state, and the entire court hall became empty.

I walked all the way down, and after walking a short distance, I came to the end and stepped on the flat ground.

As the light suddenly turned on, dispelling the darkness around it, the vision suddenly brightened, and you could see that there were ornate chandeliers on the ceiling illuminating the space, and when you glanced at it, you could see that it was a spacious semi-circular hall.

In the center of the hall, there is a crystal coffin, and you can see through the transparent crystal wall that you can see a young man about thirty years old with no beard lying inside.

Around the edge of the hall, there are five staircases, on which there are hundreds of boys and girls of different appearances, but the same age, all seven or eight years old!

The boys and girls, divided by sex, sat cross-legged on the steps with futons under them.

They meditated with their eyes closed, and although they looked delicate and lovely, their faces were bloodless, their lips were bright red, and they looked a little scary, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

However, the ghost king of Zao, dressed in a dragon robe and phoenix robe, seemed to have long been accustomed to this environment, and after exiting the staircase, he went straight to the crystal coffin and knelt down on two futons.

If anyone knew that the ghost king of Zao actually knelt down with someone, he would definitely be shocked and even his jaw would fall off!

What kind of person is in the crystal coffin that can make a ghost king kneel down?!

After the Ghost King of Zao knelt down, the hall was still silent, and after a few moments, a young voice sounded, echoing in the spacious space: "Is the time?" ”

"Back to the master! Almost there! The boy spoke, and his voice was very childish.

"Yes! It's almost there...... Thousands of years! ”

"All preparations are made!" The girl spoke, her voice as clear as a silver bell.

"Hmm!" The young voice answered softly, and stopped talking.

When the king of Zao saw this, he knew that it was time for him to leave.

The two got up from the futon, followed the way they came, and returned to the court, and when the dragon chair was reunited, they sat down again, as always, and sat still, with their eyes closed.

…………

There was no extra nonsense, Longnan City directly opened the city protection array, and the battle broke out in one fell swoop.

Because Yelian Temple occupies the advantage of the sky, the battle is not like an ordinary siege war, which requires soldiers to fight on the ground, but directly competes with the high-end combat power of both sides!

It can be said that this battle is almost a copy of Yufeng City, the only difference is that Zhao Chengdong, the city lord of Longnan City, is still alive, and the few helpers he invited are all strong, but this time, in terms of numbers, it is Song Jianqiu's side that has a slight advantage.

In particular, when Gu Qing, the envoy of Huangquan, was in charge, it gave several people great confidence!

At the scene, in addition to Bai Qi and the ghost general, who could not fight with the streamer technique, and were guarding the square of Yelian Temple, Song Jianqiu, Zhou Qingli, Zhu Xinnuo, Han Chengyu, Jin Nindong, Yuanli and Xiaohua, the seven of them met the enemy together.

At the same time, Song Jianqiu also released the red carp, the golden dragon turned into a red carp and the alien beast spirit turtle turned into Zhou Qingli, and fought with Zhao Chengdong, Xiaohua went to help Yuanli, and Song Jianqiu faced a muscular Zhang Feilong alone.

This Zhang Feilong's weapon is a gold-ringed broadsword, the knife is fierce and fierce, wide open and closed, after Song Jianqiu fought with him, he suddenly felt pressure.

The two sides struck from heaven to earth, and from earth to heaven.

A few rounds later, Zhang Feilong laughed arrogantly: "Hahaha! What a bullshit Buddha girl, that's just it! Remember that the person who killed you is called Zhang Feilong! ”

Although he was talking, his offensive did not weaken at all.

Song Jianqiu brandished the stone spirit spear, accompanied by the sound of the zhengzheng qin, which was particularly abrupt in the battlefield.

After the two sides landed, they fought unscrupulously.

I saw debris flying and grass and trees collapsing. With a single slash, it missed, and instead cut a crack in the ground.

The tip of the gun of the King Kong Demon Pestle was stabbed again and again, Zhang Feilong blocked left and right, and the sound of metal colliding was like a drumbeat.

Although he is usually busy, Song Jianqiu has never relaxed his cultivation, and the nine-tone string score has advanced by leaps and bounds during this time, and he has already reached the state of perfection.

Speaking of which, it has only been about a year since she practiced this set of marksmanship, but she has been able to reach such a state, which is enough to prove how amazing her talent is.

For Song Jianqiu, what she lacks is time.

There was a lively fight in the sky and on the ground outside, but Gu Qing was a little bored lying on his side in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, whether it was yawning or posture, it was exactly the same as Su Weiliang, the ghost king of Biquan, I have to say, what kind of young lady there is, what kind of maid there is.

Although she was inside and didn't go outside to watch the battle, through her divine sense, she was still able to 'see' the battle outside. She paid attention to the past one by one, and the progress of Zhu Xinnuo and others made her nod with satisfaction, and Song Jianqiu's progress surprised her even more, but when she thought of Song Jianqiu's situation, she felt that it was expected.

Among them, the one who made her most curious was Zhou Qingli.

The soul technique of incarnating a strange beast should be the soul painting technique, but even if it is the soul painting technique of the soul painting pavilion, there has never been a strange beast condensed into bones! What's more, when Zhou Qingli was in a human state, he had the ghost pill that ghost beasts also had, it was like a person and a ghost beast had flipped over! Peculiar very!

The battle was so high-end that the soldiers of Longnan City could only stand on the city wall and watch, looking at the constantly flying and entangled streamers, and at the fierce collision of blades.

The burst of soul power swept wildly, and large areas of trees and rocks were affected by it, collapsing and collapsing, and exploding and exploding.

Song Jianqiu wrapped the Buddha beads around the stone spirit spear, and a faint Buddha light enveloped the entire spear.

Suddenly, she seized an opportunity, the stone spirit spear stabbed, the fourth type of the nine-tone string score: plum blossom three lanes, and then immediately shot, the delicate white plum blossom bloomed out of thin air, Zhang Feilong blocked again and again, but his knife technique itself is good at attacking and not defending, although it blocked part of the attack, but some of it was directly pierced on his body.

The speed of the three plum blossoms is extremely fast, otherwise it would not be possible to show a plum blossom.

I saw that the clothes on Zhang Feilong's body were pierced for no reason, and every time he was torn, white smoke came out, which made him extremely painful, and he actually felt that the tip of the spear was pierced into his body, which was almost deep into his soul, and it hurt even more than the previous injuries.

"Your mother's!"

The pain not only did not make Zhang Feilong retreat from timidity, but instead stimulated his ferocity, and when the plum blossom three lanes were about to be exhausted, he ignored it, tried his best, and slashed Huashan with a simple and direct move, and slashed down at Song Jianqiu head.

Seeing that Zhang Feilong seemed to be in a completely desperate posture, in the face of this slash, Song Jianqiu could only withdraw his spear and stop in front of the path cut by the Golden Ring Broadsword.

When there was a sound, the sound was deafening, Song Jianqiu only felt a tingling in her arms, and the stone spirit spear that she had originally raised was pressed down for a while, but fortunately, she turned her head and didn't let the knife cut her head, but the blade pressed down a little on her shoulder, and white smoke came up.

The realm of the two sides is actually not too different, but if the actual competition strength, Song Jianqiu is still slightly inferior, not to mention that this knife is still Zhang Feilong's struggle, and he can't resist it at once.

Feeling the blade cut into his shoulder, the knife-like pain made Song Jianqiu grit his teeth, increase his strength, and want to push the knife up.

Zhang Feilong, on the other hand, had a hideous look on his face, holding the handle of the knife with both hands and pressing down hard.

The two sides were at a stalemate for a while, but at this moment, with a buzz, the Vajra Buddha seat appeared behind Song Jianqiu, and the Buddha's light suddenly shone in large quantities, shining around.

As soon as it appeared, the Vajra Buddha seat slapped at Zhang Feilong with a palm, and the latter was defenseless, and suddenly his face was slapped squarely, and he flew out upside down screaming.

After solving the crisis, Song Jianqiu exhaled a long breath, but there was a little under his feet and chased after him.

(End of chapter)