Drunk Immortal Gourd

As soon as Baimei Ghost King said this, even the giant Ghost King became uneasy and said in surprise: "I have been preparing for the Divine Infant Garden some time ago, and I didn't pay attention to it. As far as I know, the Hundred Ghost Picture has been there for hundreds of years." There is no Jindan monk to clear the level, but he actually has this ability? "

The Ghost King with Long Eyebrows said: "I have heard of this news. A few months ago, it was said that someone had passed the Hundred Ghost Map in Baimei City with the cultivation level of the ninth level of the Golden Core. There were many monks present to witness it. It should not be false. Before I was also wondering why Baimei Ghost King brought Fei Fei here, it turned out to be this reason.”

When we were in Changmei Mountain, we all made an agreement that each person could bring four people, but they could only have one Nascent Soul follower. This was mainly for the sake of fairness. Otherwise, as the landlord, wouldn't the Changmei Ghost King have to take advantage? Qingyang can clear the Hundred Ghost Map, and his strength is no less than that of ordinary Yuanying monks. By doing this, Baimei Ghost King has taken advantage of a loophole in the rules, but it is not too outrageous, because the giant ghost king, the long-browed ghost king and others have brought , also carefully selected, and their strength is not bad.

Thinking of this, the giant ghost king nodded and said: "Those who can clear the Hundred Ghost Map must at least have the strength of the early Nascent Soul. In this case, it is not too outrageous that this kid can come here safely."

Fuliu Ghost King was still reluctant and said: "I always feel that this kid is a little suspicious. A Golden elixir monk can successfully avoid so many dangers that even make us embarrassed. There must be something wrong. In order to avoid future troubles, we should kill him." He is more stable."

Huanxi Ghost King also said: "I agree with Fuliu Ghost King's opinion. The appearance of this person is indeed a bit strange. In this case, I think it is better to die."

After saying that, Huanxi Ghost King first glanced at Baimei Ghost King, and then at Qingyang, his eyes flickering a little. He didn't know if he had any thoughts about Baimei Ghost King, or he was attracted to something in Qingyang, because everyone knew , it must not be easy for Qingyang to come here. Maybe there is some treasure on him. If he kills him, wouldn't it belong to everyone? This trip to the Divine Infant Valley yielded almost nothing. Instead, it consumed a lot of resources. I had to find a way to make some money back.

Naturally, Baimei Ghost King would not agree to this. Seeing that the two sides were about to argue, he suddenly heard the Pot-belly Ghost King shout: "Thousand-Handed Ghost King, what do you want to do?"

The Big Belly Ghost King's words immediately attracted everyone's attention. They no longer cared about Qingyang, and all looked at the Thousand-Handed Ghost King. Being stared at by everyone, the Thousand-Handed Ghost King sneered and said, "What did I do? Dugui King, what do you mean by being so surprised?"

The Pot-Belly Ghost King said: "You didn't do anything? Then what happened to your hands?"

The Thousand-Handed Ghost King raised his two hands and said, "Aren't both of my hands here?"

The Pot-Belly Ghost King snorted coldly and said: "I'm talking about your other hands. Just now, while everyone was attracted by this kid, you secretly wanted to move the pregnancy fruit. Don't think I didn't see it. Who didn't? Knowing that you, the Thousand-Handed Ghost King, have at least dozens of hands, all of them hidden in the dark, and that your best skill is stealing the sky and changing the day, you still want to use this little trick to fool us? "

Although the Thousand-Armed Ghost King's methods are powerful, it is not easy to hide from these ghost kings who are stronger than him. How can everyone not take the Pregnancy God Fruit to such an important thing? So even if everyone's attention is attracted by Qingyang, there are still many people secretly staring at the God of Pregnancy Fruit.

The Thousand-Hand Ghost King was greedy for a moment and wanted to do something. Although he was very careful, he was still discovered by the Pot-belly Ghost King. Seeing that his behavior was exposed, the Thousand-Hand Ghost King could only say: "I was just in a hurry. It's itchy, I want to see the pregnancy fruit up close, but I have no other intention."

"Just for a look? Who would believe what you say?" The Pot-Belly Ghost King sneered.

Fuliu Ghost King said even more viciously: "What I hate the most are those selfish villains. We all came to the Divine Infant Valley together. Although the Pregnancy God Fruit has been agreed to be given to the Giant Ghost King and the Long-Eyebrow Ghost King, but Before there is a formal distribution, this is something that everyone has in common. If you make small moves in private, you are putting everyone's interests in your own pocket. I will never show mercy to such people when I encounter them. Thousand-handed Ghost King, You touched my bottom line this time.”

"Thousand-handed Ghost King, I didn't expect you to be such a person. You dare to do such a thing in front of everyone. You are dead this time." Huanxi Ghost King shouted.

This is true for the Fuliu Ghost King and the Huanxi Ghost King, not to mention the Giant Ghost King and the Long-Eyebrow Ghost King. This Pregnancy Fruit is almost theirs, how can they allow others to get involved? The giant ghost king said coldly: "Greedy is not enough, snake swallows the elephant, Thousand-Handed Ghost King, how do you think we should handle this matter?"

"I think we should at least cut off all his hands to have a better memory." said the Pot-Belly Ghost King.

The Budai Ghost King said: "I don't think he can be the Ghost King of the Ten Kings Palace in the future with his character. I am also ashamed to be associated with this person. I will at least deprive him of the position of Palace Master."

In the blink of an eye, everyone's hatred was transferred to the Thousand-Handed Ghost King, and no one paid any attention to Qingyang's matter anymore. Also, no matter how powerful Qingyang is, he is just a golden elixir monk, and the only way to deal with him is to move his fingers. How can it be compared with the pregnancy miracle fruit? Seeing that no one was holding on to him anymore, Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief and finally passed the test.

Qingyang didn't say what he was thinking. Seeing that everyone shared the same hatred, the giant ghost king stared at the Thousand-hand Ghost King and said: "Thousand-hand Ghost King, you have offended the public this time, and I don't want to show favoritism. For the sake of being the Ghost King of the Ten Palaces, "I've suffered a lot on the road, what do you think you should do about this?"

At this time, the Thousand-Handed Ghost King was extremely regretful. He couldn't even figure out why he was obsessed with touching the pregnancy fruit in front of so many people. Now he was caught by everyone and couldn't escape even if he wanted to. Look. It seems that this time there is no way to escape, and he can only pay some price for his comeback, otherwise it will be difficult to calm everyone's anger, so the Thousand-Handed Ghost King gritted his teeth and said: "Comrades, it was my fault this time for making such an order. It’s something that people despise. Now I’m going to cut off my arm. No matter what I gain in the future, I won’t participate in the distribution. How about that?”

For ghost cultivators, the body is a result of acquired cultivation. A broken arm will grow back quickly, but the strength will be slightly reduced. This punishment is not too severe, but the Thousand-Handed Ghost King was seriously injured. His strength is less than 20% to 30% of the original strength. Now that he has cut off an arm, his strength is even lower than the two golden elixir monks present. His ability to protect himself has been greatly reduced. In addition, he directly stated that he will no longer participate in the distribution of harvests, but he can barely calm everyone down. The resentment in my heart.