Seeing this, Jin Guanglin had no choice but to follow.

At the same time, he sent a message to Jin Jizi, telling him that everything had been arranged and to rest assured.

Jin Jizi and Demon Lord Qingtian's clone, Demon Marshal Liancha, have already reached the sky above the demon clan.

The current old demon emperor Yuan Zhen was so angry that his teeth were itching in the palace.

Damn it, you two are fighting, why do you come to my territory to fight?

Damn it, he has no good intentions.

"Harmony brings wealth. I say, stop fighting, or I'll have to fight you two..."

He transformed into his original form of a black dragon, stood in the void, and personally stepped forward to mediate.

Demon Marshal Lian Cha glared at him and threw a huge fireball at him: "Shut up, you stinky bug!"

“Hahahahahahahahaha…” Jin Jizi laughed heartily, brandishing his long sword and pointing at the Demon Lord with a sneer: “Qingtian old dog, your fox tail has finally been exposed!”

The Demon Lord Qingtian was furious and urged the red lotus leaf fire to sweep towards the opposite side.

Jin Jizi hid inside the sword domain of the Mad Dragon Breaking Heaven Sword and escaped the disaster.

But the big black dragon beside him was in a miserable state.

The scales on the black dragon's skin were roasted crispy and fragrant by the red lotus fire, exuding a strong aroma of dragon meat.

Demon Lord Qingtian and Jin Jizi swallowed their saliva simultaneously. Damn, I've never tasted dragon meat before.

Does it smell so good?

The demon king's stomach growled, his appetite aroused, and he shouted, "No more beating, no more beating! He wants to eat."

Jin Jizi agreed on the surface, but secretly swung his sword and chopped at the opponent again.

Who would have thought that Qingtian was such a pervert.

He had expected Jin Jizi to use this trick, so he dodged when the big knife fell.

So the knife did not hit Qingtian's back.

Instead, it struck the black dragon's head with a clang.

The sound of the Crazy Dragon Breaking Sky Sword and the collision of the black dragon skull were deafening.

The echo continues.

Black Dragon's eyes were full of stars and his head was spinning.

A bloody mark was left on the top of his huge head by Jin Ji Zi's blade, and the dragon blood flowed into the black dragon's violent and bloodthirsty vertical pupils, which was very scary.

Jin Jizi's lips trembled, and he thought his father was finished.

He had no intention of fighting anymore, so he picked up the Crazy Dragon Breaking Sky Sword and ran away.

The Demon Commander Lian Cha's demonic eyes narrowed, and seeing that the situation was not good, he followed closely and disappeared into the void in a flash.

"Ahhhhhhh... Ahhhhhhh... You two bastards, you're going too far!"

There was a loud bang.

The black dragon Yuanzhen roared like thunder, soared into the sky, and chased the two people madly!

............

At the same time, in the ghost town Youdu.

Huai Yan, Shen Ci, Pang Hai and others were personally led by two ghost immortals to the Weiyang Palace in Paradise, the Ghost King's palace in Youdu.

The Jile Weiyang Palace towers into the clouds, and rows of large red lanterns hang high on the city walls made of black boulders, giving off a strange atmosphere.

The ghostly lights in the red lanterns were enchanting, flickering and dancing.

It seems as if there are countless pairs of eyes of ghost kings, spying on the people in this mortal world.

In front of the huge palace gate, there are carvings of ferocious evil spirits.

Once you make eye contact with it, you will be captivated by it.

Huai Yan's pupils constricted, reminding everyone not to look at the evil ghost picture.

The two ghost immortals beside him were secretly shocked, but did not stop Huai Yan.

Pang Hai looked at Huai Yan and said worriedly, "Yan Yan, the Ghost King might have bad intentions. It's better for us not to go in!"

Shen Ci also followed up and said, "Yanyan, this is the Ghost King's palace. It's not convenient for us to live here. Let's go out and find another place to live."

Huai Yan pondered for a moment and then responded to the two of them.

"Uncle, since you're here, I'll just make the best of it. If the Ghost King really wants to attack me, the entire Ghost Cave will belong to him. Where can we hide?"

Besides, things are not peaceful outside either. All the major factions have been secretly killing each other in order to fight for the immortal grass. Living in the Ghost King Palace, at least we don’t have to worry about those people harming the disciples in the peak."

Pang Hai and Shen Ci were stunned, and also thought that what Huai Yan said made sense, so they said no more.

The heavy, dark door slowly opened.

The group followed the two ghost immortals into the palace.

The palace was not as scary and gloomy as imagined, but rather luxurious and gorgeous to the extreme.

Under everyone's feet was a thick carpet made of monster skins. It was soft and comfortable, and stepping on it felt like walking on clouds.

Inside the spacious hall.

The dome and the rock walls are inlaid with dazzling luminous pearls and gems, and a dazzling array of gold, silver and jade articles are piled up like mountains and lie quietly in the palace, exuding an atmosphere of quiet luxury.

The walls of the palace are covered with reliefs engraved with runes, and dozens of majestic and tall red pillars supporting the dome are carved with lifelike flowers, birds, insects and fish.

One after another, delicious dishes unique to the world, steaming hot and emitting an enticing aroma, are all neatly arranged on hundreds of seats.

Everyone in the Weapon Refining Peak, from the Peak Master to the disciples, were all stunned, their mouths hanging open in shock!

The corners of their mouths were covered with saliva, and everyone couldn't help swallowing.

They had fought bloody battles for a whole day in the war between humans and demons, and were already starving.

Seeing such a delicious delicacy, his eyes lit up and he couldn't walk anymore.

Huai Yan was a little unsure of the Ghost King's intentions.

Whether in his previous life or in the original plot, there is very little description of him.

The original book simply says that he is a weirdo who loves flowers like his life.

I even sleep with flowers in my arms every night.

In order to snatch the rare and precious herbs from the world of cultivation, his subordinates often clashed with other sects, using all possible means.

Huai Yan looked around and found that every corner of the palace was decorated with great care.

What is even more rare is.

There are countless fairy flowers and rare plants on both sides of the hall. The strange fragrance wafts in the air, and butterflies dance gracefully, refreshing the heart and soul. It is like a fairyland, making people intoxicated.

Huai Yan couldn't help but stay in this sea of ​​flowers for a while longer.

The voice of a ghost fairy came from behind.

"This is where you will be staying for the next few days, my Lord. We will both withdraw first! If you have anything to say, please feel free to ask!"

The two ghost immortals bowed to Huai Yan and then retreated.

Huai Yan looked at the luxurious, magnificent, majestic and magnificent palace in front of him, and felt an indescribable sense of wonder in his heart.

The cultivation level he had revealed was only at the Golden Core stage, so why were these two people being so polite to him?

Even along the way, the two ghost officials were secretly observing him.

At this moment, he is still hidden outside the void and has not left.

Huai Yan planned to visit the Ghost King's residence at night to find out his purpose.

The elders and disciples of the Weapon Refining Peak were completely attracted by the magnificent palace gate.

Pang Hai paced in front of the banquet, feeling particularly uneasy.

"Yanyan, what do you think the Ghost King means by this? Is he planning to fatten us up before killing us?"

Shen Ci frowned, his fingers unconsciously clenching. "I also think this person has bad intentions!"

Huai Yan glanced at Shen Ci and comforted Pang Hai, "Master, don't worry. I will set up a barrier in the room to protect everyone."

When everyone heard this, they felt relieved and looked at Huai Yan with gratitude.

Pang Hai sighed and calmed down: "Nephew, I'm sorry to trouble you again. If it weren't for you this time, I don't know how many times my uncle would have died..."

Pang Hai's words touched everyone's heart.

Those who had not had the chance to thank Huai Yan before bowed to him and expressed their gratitude.

"What are you doing? Get up quickly~" Huai Yan's eyes were red as he quickly helped everyone up one by one.

"Everyone knows my plight at Qingyun Peak. Only the elders and disciples at Lianqi Peak were willing to lend a helping hand when I was in danger. If not, there would be no Huaiyan today. When I saved you, I was also saving my former self. I am endlessly grateful for your kindness. The only way I can repay you is to risk my life to protect you all!"

Pang Hai, Shen Ci, and all the elders and disciples of the Weapon Refining Peak had red eyes and wiped their eyes after hearing this.

Huaiyan is truly a wonderful child, but that guy from Qingyun Peak is blind and unlucky!

Everyone has witnessed the suffering Huaiyan has endured over the years.

But Huaiyan never complained or blamed anyone, he just silently swallowed his broken teeth.

Everyone was filled with indignation and felt heartbroken.

"The Sect Leader is so cruel! How could he treat Xiao Yan like this..." An elder trembled in his voice.

"That's right, those disciples from Qingyun Peak only bully Xiaoyan..."

Huai Yan remained silent, his dark eyes filled with gloom and murderous intent.

Seeing this, Shen Ci quickly changed the subject and secretly told everyone not to mention this matter again.

Pang Hai drank the wine and slammed the table.

"Damn it! I'm not staying in this damn Qingfeng Sect anymore. After we get the immortal grass, we'll leave!"

Huai Yan looked stunned, and Shen Ci froze on the spot.

A group of elders and disciples expressed their willingness to follow the Peak Master.

Even if they stayed in Qingfeng Sect.

Immortal Lord Yun Ji will not treat them well because of Pang Hai's departure.

It would be better to follow Pang Hai from now on.

"It's probably not easy to get Yun Ji's approval for this matter. What are your plans, uncle?" Huai Yan recovered and looked at Pang Hai with a gentle gaze. "If..."

Before Huai Yan could finish his words, he was interrupted by Pang Hai.

Pang Hai was drunk. He took Huai Yan's hand and started bragging.

Shen Ci lowered his eyes, his right hand ready to move, silently removing his master's annoying claws from Huai Yan's arm.

Huai Yan: ...

The drunkard Pang Hai was completely unaware and clamped his claws on it like a koala.

"Nephew, I'm telling you the truth. The Qingfeng Sect is located in our hometown, right here..."

He raised his little finger with a contemptuous and sarcastic tone.

"People like Yun Ji are not even worthy of carrying shoes and emptying toilets for my fellow brothers and sisters..."

After saying that, he fell headfirst onto the table and fell into a deep sleep.

Huaiyan, Shen Ci: ...

Shen Ci held his forehead weakly and shook his head, saying, "Junior brother, don't believe it. Master is bragging again."

Huai Yan remembered that in the original book, Pang Hai did have a friend who came to Qingfeng Sect.

But until then.

Yun Ji knew that Master Pang had an extraordinary background because he had intercepted Master Pang's letters and tokens sent by the other party many times.

After concealing these letters, he wrote back to the other party as a friend of Master Pang.

When the other party proposed to visit Qingfeng Sect, he once again used provocation to viciously stimulate Pang Hai.

Pang Hai was completely unaware of the letter, keepsake, and subsequent visit.

Yun Ji used mental control on him, telling him how the Qingfeng Sect could not lose him and how he wanted a magic weapon so that he would not be looked down upon by other sects.

He was said to be a fifth-grade weapon refiner, but he definitely couldn't forge a peerless sword!

Pang Hai got angry and went into seclusion.

He even missed his friends' visits.

Shen Ci helped Pang Hai to sleep in the side hall.

Huai Yan transformed into her original appearance, propped up her snow-white arms, and stared at the flowers and plants in a daze...

He didn't find any clues in Yunji Cave last time.

It seems that the thing is on Yun Ji.

He had to find Yun Ji to get it back and return it to Uncle Pang.

The two ghost immortals outside the palace looked at each other, and drew the scene inside the house one by one.

It is also decorated with pink gilded small regular script characters.

"A painting of flowers in the Ghost King's palace during the spring of the third year of the New Calendar."

The two ghosts disappeared.

On the table where Biancheng was located, there was another stunning and extraordinary painting of a beautiful woman admiring flowers.

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