Drunk Immortal Gourd

Not long after Baimei Ghost King sat down, Linglong Ghost King came to the field with his people. Linglong Ghost King was petite and exquisite, with fair and clear skin. In terms of appearance, he was only superior to Baimei Ghost King. The arrival of Linglong Ghost King also attracted everyone's attention. Although she is small, she is very powerful, but she is not very good at using charm skills, and her popularity seems to be a little lower than that of Baimei Ghost King.

Seeing Baimei Ghost King from a distance, he said, "My little sister's popularity is really great. As soon as you appear on the stage, countless men are crazy about you. You are really envious of me as a sister."

"Sister, you like to keep a low profile. I just used some shameful tricks. How can they compare with the beauty of my sister?" Baimei Ghost King said.

Baimei Ghost King's words seemed to speak to the other party's heart. Linglong Ghost King smiled a few times and said: "Sister is too modest. Let me ask about the scope of influence that the entire Ten Kings Palace can have. Who doesn't know the name of Baimei Ghost King? There are legends about my sister. Is she a stunning beauty in the world? Even I was so excited when I heard it, I couldn’t help but want to lift my sister’s veil and take a good look.”

"Sister is joking. How can the rumors outside be taken seriously? We have known each other for hundreds of years and have seen each other countless times. Doesn't your sister know what I look like? Compared to my sister's purple color, it is far different. ." Baimei Ghost King said modestly.

"Speaking of this, sister, we haven't seen each other for decades, right? We finally met here today, so we need to have a good talk." Linglong Ghost King said.

At this moment, someone from behind suddenly interrupted: "Linglong Ghost King is right. I haven't seen my two sisters for decades, and I miss them so much. If the Long-Eyebrow Ghost King hadn't celebrated his birthday this time, I don't know what would happen. We can’t meet until some time, how about the three of us chatting together?”

Hearing this voice, Linglong Ghost King's expression suddenly changed, and his aura became cold. This voice was too familiar to her, because it was the annoying Happy Ghost King who spoke.

The Linglong Ghost King is beautiful in the sky, and as a devil in lust, how could the Happy Ghost King have no ideas? So more than a hundred years ago, there was a time when the Ghost King Huanxi was so bold that he had a wrong idea for the Ghost King Linglong. However, under the desperate resistance of the Ghost King Linglong, the Ghost King Huanxi did not succeed. Although the Linglong Ghost King's cultivation level is slightly lower, she still has a lot of killer skills. After some troubles, the Happy Ghost King found that if she used force, it would cost a lot, and it would also easily arouse the same hatred of other ghost kings. In the end, she had to give up. idea.

From then on, Linglong Ghost King had a bad look every time he saw Huanxi Ghost King. It was the same this time. After hearing the voice of Huanxi Ghost King, Linglong Ghost King's face suddenly turned as cold as frost, and he didn't even look back, or even look back. After greeting Baimei Ghost King, he led the people behind him to a nearby stand, where he sat sulking.

As a female ghost cultivator, Baimei Ghost King also disliked Huanxi Ghost King, but she was ranked last among the ten ghost kings, and her cultivation level was much lower than that of Huanxi Ghost King. She did not dare to offend him too much, so she could only attack him. He smiled awkwardly at the other party, and then looked away.

The Happy Ghost King is a handsome young man with a tall figure. He wears a plain white gown and holds a gold-painted fan. His black hair is tied behind his head, but there is a strand of white floating in front, which makes him look quite handsome. Coquettish, with a pair of squinting eyes looking around, as if looking for a woman that catches his eye. It's just that most of the people on the field are male cultivators, and occasionally there are a few female cultivators who also look crooked and crooked. Naturally, the Huanxi Ghost King doesn't like them and can only withdraw his gaze.

Although he was troubled by Linglong Ghost King, Huanxi Ghost King did not pay attention. Instead, he gestured to everyone with a smile, and then walked to his seat with square steps.

The Ghost King Huanxi had just sat down when a creaking sound came from behind. Everyone followed the sound and saw four golden elixir monks walking slowly in the distance carrying a mountain of meat. On the top of the mountain of meat, half a fleshy, bare head was exposed. It could be barely seen that it was a person. It was probably because the mountain of meat was too heavy. The sedan he was riding in was almost pressed to the ground, and it kept creaking. Qingyang was really worried that it would snap into two pieces.

Of course, it was the Pot-Belly Ghost King who came. Looking at the Pot-Belly Ghost King who was slowly being carried over, the Happy Ghost King couldn't help but smile: "Big-Belly Brother, I haven't seen you for decades, you are getting fatter."

Hearing the words of the Huanxi Ghost King, the Big Belly Ghost King laughed twice, almost breaking the sedan chair under him, and said: "Haha, I have a great appetite, there is nothing I can do about it. I have this kind of physique, and I can gain weight even if I drink cold water. , I really envy Brother Huanxi’s good figure.”

"Big-bellied brother, please don't fool us with this. How can a monk not control his body shape? I really want to be as fat as you, but it's a pity that I don't have the talent of big-bellied brother. I can't just gain weight." What's the use?" Huanxi Ghost King said.

Others may not know, but the Happy Ghost King knows very well that the Big Belly Ghost King is also a ghost cultivator with special abilities. His body fat is not fat, but energy stored in the body that has not yet had time to be digested. This energy has great effects. Very good, not only can it be used to increase his cultivation, but it is also very effective as a human shield for defense. More importantly, when he fights with people, the good fat can also be converted into a steady stream of Nether Energy to provide to the Big Belly Ghost King. .

Others may have exhausted their true energy in an hour when fighting, but the fatness of the Big Belly Ghost King can last at least two or three hours. He alone can be compared with two or three people, which shows that his ability is powerful, so don't look at the big belly ghost king. The Belly Ghost King is ranked behind the Happy Ghost King in the Ten Kings Palace. In fact, the Happy Ghost King is not very sure that he can defeat the Big Belly Ghost King.

"Although my special ability is good, it is very inconvenient at ordinary times. I have to be carried even when walking, which is extremely troublesome. But Brother Huanxi's ability is truly enviable. It is a blessing for men and women to love each other. Not only can I enjoy beauty, but I can also improve my cultivation. This is a role model for me. If possible, I would really like to exchange with you." At this point, the big-bellied ghost king showed an expression of fascination on his face. I really want to trade my abilities with the Ghost King Huanxi.

While they were talking, the Pot-Belly Ghost King had already been carried into the stands. The four Jindan monks first put the sedan on the ground, and then the four of them worked together to lift the Pot-Belly Ghost King directly to the seat in the stand. This seat seemed to be specially designed for him. Made by the Big-Belly Ghost King, it is seven feet long and wide, ten times larger than other people's seats, but it does not look spacious at all when the Big-Belly Ghost King sits on it.