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"The King of Ghosts doesn't need to worry or be suspicious. It's just a coincidence that saving Ling's wife and Ling'ai this time, it's not as dirty as you think."

"I'm not worried or suspicious, so can you put down the sword first?"

Thousands of people jumped in their hearts, as if they felt an unreal sword pointing at their throats. For decades in the practice world, he had experienced countless fierce battles, many of which were extremely dangerous and close to death. It was the closest he was to death.

This kind of despair and powerlessness is like an ant lacking five senses, which will be crushed at any time.

"The King of Ghosts was joking." Zhou Ji's warm and peaceful voice came from in front of him, and the stern aura dissipated instantly. At some point, everyone's foreheads were covered with cold sweat.

Looking again, there was no sword in Zhou Ji's hand, and he was holding a wine glass to respect himself from afar.

Qinglong, Baihu, Youji, and Mr. Ghost who emerged from the shadows were extremely horrified, and the eyes they looked at Zhou Ji changed from fear to awe.

After all, Wan Wan is the suzerain of the Ghost King Sect, and he has his own chest, he quickly adjusted his mentality, and laughed at himself, "Wan is too strong to drink, but I made Mr. Zhou a joke."

Stretching out his palms that were so stiff that they were somewhat numb, Wan Wan picked up the wine glass as if nothing had happened.

The two respected each other from a distance, and a ripple echoed in the cups of thousands of people.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, the atmosphere finally calmed down. After the sword strike just now, everyone felt a little frustrated. Perhaps the Patriarch Qingyun who was the most powerful and powerful in the world back then may not have such strength.

There are no gods in this world, but since ancient times, human beings have seen all kinds of strange things in the world around them, such as lightning, thunder, violent storms, natural and man-made disasters, countless casualties, and sorrow and sorrow. Can resist. So I thought that above the nine heavens, there are all kinds of gods, and under the nine secluded worlds, it is also the place where ghosts return, the palace of Yama. So the gods said, spread in the world.

But right now, thousands of people have shaken what they think in their hearts. Could it be that there are really exiled immortals descending from the nine heavens?

Taking a deep look at Zhou Ji, Wan Wan overturned all previous conjectures.

In any case, with the strength of the opponent, the sword pointed at just now is enough to destroy the high level of the ghost king sect here.

In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies are jokes.

Wan Wanchang didn't think that Qingyun Sect was capable of cultivating such disciples, let alone that someone with such strength would link up with the righteous way and do such a lowly thing.

Coupled with the relationship between Baguio's apprentice Si Teng, even though thousands of people often don't know why their daughters put Zhou Ji, the great god, instead of worshiping Si Teng, who is not as powerful as Qinglong and You Ji. As a teacher, but since worshiping Si Teng, it is equivalent to worshiping Zhou Ji. As long as we make good friends with these two people, unify the Demon Cult, and revive the demeanor of the black-hearted old man eight hundred years ago, it will be just around the corner!

At the very least, you must not turn against the two of you.

Thinking of this, Wan Wan's attitude towards Zhou Ji and Si Teng became more and more relaxed, and his words were full of friendship.

Zhou Ji had no intention of participating in Ten Thousand People's plan to revive the Devil's Cult. At the same time, he also took advantage of the situation to express his opinion that he had no interest in the struggle between righteousness and demons. disposition.

As long as the news of Baguio's apprenticeship with Si Teng is leaked out, in the eyes of these people, Zhou Ji and Si Teng will definitely be equated with Ghost King Zong.

After a feast, the host and guests had a great time, and not long after Zhou Ji and Si Teng returned to their room, Wan Wan took them to the depths of the cave behind the hall, where the stele of the book of heaven was hidden.

'If you want to take over the world and do it, I see it as a last resort'

"Everyone in the world has said that my Ghost King Sect is a demon sect, but what is righteous and what is a demon in the world?" Ten thousand people stood in front of the stone tablet and sighed, "Master Zhou, you know that my Ghost King Sect has the same mentality as Qingyun Sect, and they are all along the same lines. Come from heaven?"

Zhou Ji looked at the first sentence of the inscription with a gloomy expression, and his slightly frowned brows gradually eased.

Seeing no response from the two, Wan Wan went on to say, "Both are taught by the heavenly scriptures, they are righteous, and we are demons. They all belong to the same source but are treated as demons because of differences in skills. How can such a world not be sad and deplorable?" sigh?"

"Forget it, what's the use of talking about it? Mr. Zhou is free and easy, and he will not have any prejudice against the distinction between good and evil," Wan Wan said with a smile, "The heavenly scriptures are difficult to understand. , within the Ghost King’s clan, the two of you can travel freely, and you can come to enlightenment at any time.”

Zhou Ji nodded slightly, bowed and said with a smile, "Then I would like to thank the Ghost King for his kindness."

In the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed.

During this period of time, Zhou Ji would go to the cave to understand the secrets of the heavenly book every day. The ghost king, Zhang Xiaofan, and even Patriarch Qingyun thousands of years ago only learned the method of cultivation from the heavenly book, but what Zhou Ji was looking for was The forbidden technique hidden in the original text of these heavenly books.

In the world of fairy swords, in order to ban the fairy sword, the saints opened up a sixth realm with great mana outside the heaven, demon, human, demon, and underworld, and filled it with evil spirits that feed on vicious and hostile energy, suppressing them at the bottom of the underworld.

And in this world, Zhou Ji had a faint feeling from this volume of heavenly book written by Ghost King Zong. The Taiqing sage may have used the "Tao Te Ching" to divide the five volumes of heavenly book, and sealed the Zhuxian sword, one of the four swords of Zhuxian, in this world. middle.

Because of the different exercises in the heavenly scriptures, two incompatible ways of good and evil were split. The two sides have conquered each other for thousands of years.

Just like the fish eyes of yin and yang, the cycle is endless.

Even if someone integrates the two ways of righteousness and evil and finds four volumes of heavenly scriptures, but the fifth volume is in the temple deep in the wilderness. It is difficult for people with deep fortune to enter.

Zhou Ji's face was as deep as water, and when he opened his palms, the square formation lighted up. When he joined his palms together again, a petite girl in a water-green dress came running from the direction of the main hall. On her delicate and delicate baby face, there was still a smile on her face. With a hint of baby fat, paired with thin eyebrows and snow skin, bright eyes and white teeth, she looks cute and childlike, but it is still a bit worse than Si Teng's incarnation Xiao Xizhulai cough.

"You seem to be slandering me again."

Si Teng turned his head and glared at Zhou Ji, then looked at Little Bi Yao who ran in front of him, his cold eyes softened a little.

As Xiao Chi's body gradually recovered, Baguio also gradually got out of the knot, but the child was not as forgetful as she showed, and some things would be kept in his heart for a lifetime, even though Xiao Chi had tried his best to relieve her, but every time The first time I saw Xiao Chi, Baguio still remembered the experience of being buried underground.

Especially after noticing the slightest change in the attitude of the people towards her, Baguio became more fond of getting close to Si Teng, as if this small bamboo building placed in a rough and dark stone house was her favorite place. Comfortable place.

Spring goes and autumn comes, six years of cold and heat.

Sprouts sprouted from the fence, and the tips of bamboo shoots protruded from the courtyard. The small courtyard where Zhou Ji and Si Teng lived temporarily had formed a verdant bamboo forest for the sect of the Ghost King Sect, and Zhou Ji had completely penetrated the secrets of the second volume of the Heavenly Book. You only need to collect the remaining four volumes to unlock the restriction set by the Taiqing sage on the Zhuxian Sword, and retrieve the second sword suppressed in this world.

Knowing that the two of them were going to leave, Baguio was very reluctant to part with her. She was just a little girl back then, and now she is now slim and graceful, with a pair of clear and bright eyes that are as shining as water, the baby fat on her cheeks has faded, and her melon-shaped face is delicate and graceful. She is beautiful, with a powerful aura, and she already has a soul-stirring face at a young age, quietly revealing it.

After getting no results, he begged Si Teng pitifully if he could take her down the mountain with her.

At the age of eleven or twelve, Zhou Ji and Si Teng took her with them after all, which was a little inappropriate. Si Teng frowned slightly, and directly rejected her, but promised to give her a whole set of cosmetics before leaving, and repeatedly urged her to Wait until later before using it.

Baguio was unwilling, and finally it was the little idiot who spoke, so she reluctantly loosened the corner of Si Teng's clothes, wiped her tears and sent the two out of the sect.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.

Well. Plants have feelings too.

After leaving the Ghost King Sect, Zhou Ji could clearly feel that Si Teng actually had a little bit of reluctance for Baguio. After all, after getting along for several years, little Biguio would come to the bamboo building almost every day. She and Zhou Ji could say that looking at this little Biguio The girl grew up little by little, and although she didn't treat her as her own, she gradually understood the feeling that Zhong Xiaoqin had when she took in Xiao Xizhu.

Reaching out to hold Rou Yi, with his thumb gently stroking the back of Si Teng's hand, Zhou Ji looked along her line of sight, and there were many mountains in the distance, and there was no sign of Hu Qi Mountain.

"It's okay, it's not that we won't see you anymore. If you want, we can stay in this world for a few more years. When you get tired of staying, it's not too late to leave." Zhou Ji turned to look at Si Teng, just in time Looking at Si Teng who was looking towards him, the other's figure was reflected in the eyes of the two at the same time, the eyes were flowing and tender.

"Why aren't you in a hurry anymore?" Si Teng felt the warmth of the palm of her hand, and the itching of the back of her hand made her smile slightly, the roses bloomed, and everything was born with spring.

"Why the rush?" As if infected by Si Teng's smile, Zhou Ji also laughed, but there was a trace of worry in his smile, which Si Teng could not see.

Looking up at the boundless blue sky, Zhou Ji suddenly asked, "Si Teng, I see you often burn incense to sacrifice to heaven, do you also believe in destiny?"

Si Teng looked at Zhou Ji in surprise, feeling something was wrong.

"I believe it." Staring at Zhou Ji's side face, as if to see something, Si Teng was silent for a moment, then sighed, "Whether it's a human or a demon, no one can beat the sky, and I never fight against the sky." .”

"What if the sky wants you to die?" Zhou Jiwen said with a smile, "Isn't there a lot of old sayings? God's will tricks people, and the sky wants to kill me. You never fight with the sky. What if the sky wants you to die?"

Si Teng pulled Zhou Ji over, looked him straight in the eyes, and said seriously, "Then this is not mine."

Zhou Ji was taken aback by Si Teng's strength, and couldn't help laughing, "Didn't you ask me why I wasn't in a hurry? Actually, I learned two words in the last world, one is 'Buddhist system'" Ping', have you heard?"

Si Teng didn't speak, nor did he look away, waiting for him to continue explaining.

Zhou Ji let go of his right hand and spread his palm in front of Si Teng. Si Teng couldn't see where the square was, so he didn't know where it was. Zhou Ji sighed, "As I traveled again and again, I gradually developed a feeling of I have a hunch, especially after traveling to this world, I can feel that collecting the Four Swords of Zhu Xian is my destiny."

"Heh~ It's also possible that my fate has already begun from the moment I crossed over." Zhou Ji laughed at himself, "And the moment the formation is completely restored and the Zhuxian Sword Formation is reopened, it is very likely that I will face A battle of life and death."

Zhou Ji paused and hesitated, "Maybe it's a fierce battle, maybe it's a choice."

The Zhuxian Sword Formation was originally owned by the leader of Tongtian. In the battle of the ancient conferred gods, the Four Saints defeated Zhuxian. The leader of Tongtian was also brought back to Zixiao Palace by Hongjun to think about his past, and the square map in Zhou Ji's palm carried the essence of his constant traversal. , in order to collect the Four Swords of Jade Immortals who were banned by the Four Saints in the heavens and myriad worlds.

With such supernatural powers, who else but a saint?

Seeing Si Teng's frown and the worry in his eyes, Zhou Ji showed a smirk, stretched out his fingers to press the center of Si Teng's eyebrows, gently smoothed those wrinkled willow-leaf eyebrows, raised his eyebrows and said, "So Said, rather than rushing to die so impatiently, it is better to be smart and find a balance point between practicing and retrieving the Four Swords of Jade Immortals, so that at least it can be considered a saint's fish, right?"

God touches the saint's fish

Si Teng burst out laughing, and couldn't help but give Zhou Ji a look. Although he was still worried about Zhou Ji, he understood what he meant, grabbed Zhou Ji's finger, and pressed it lightly on his chest .

"Life and death are in agreement with each other, talk to Zicheng."

Thousands of miles away in Heyang City, a streamer turned into a rainbow and flew towards the northwest, landing on a piece of ruins at the foot of Qingyun Mountain.

The reason why it is called a ruin is because it was a small village with forty families living here a month ago. Because there is a ruined grass temple in the village, it is called Caomiao Village.

But now, the Caomiao has been razed to the ground, and the village is devastated.

Zhou Ji and Si Teng landed on a piece of scorched earth with ruins, could not help frowning slightly, and shook his head slightly.

After all, it is a step late.

The whole village of Caomiao Village has no living people. Judging from these burn marks, it should be more than two months since the massacre of the village, which means that the plot of Zhu Xian has entered the original track.

Looking up to the direction of Qingyun Mountain in the distance, Zhou Ji called out the square formation, but it didn't have a vision like the world of Immortal Sword, because the illuminated formation was close to Juexianjian.

"So it seems that the Zhuxian sword on the mountain behind Qingyunmen is not the one I'm looking for, at least not yet." Zhou Ji withdrew his gaze and looked at Si Teng, "Let's go."

"where to?"

"Go to Dripping Blood Cave first, and find the general outline of the Heavenly Book?" Zhou Ji smiled meaningfully, "Maybe, your apprentice will have a marriage there."

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