Maoshan Ghost King

Where did the two dare to make troubles in other people's turf, and they still asked for everything, but listened to Na An Zaiyuan.

While they were talking, a few people followed An Zaiyuan towards the direction of the Ascending Cliff Palace, and Yang Fan, who was possessed by the old ghost, did not dare to speak, and followed them step by step.

Not long after, the group of people went under the Ascension Cliff Palace. From a distance, this building was magnificent, but now it’s a little bit astonishing to take a closer look.

How did the people do it when so many beautiful buildings were built on the cliffs?

The buildings on the cliff look similar to those of the Ming and Qing Dynasties in ancient China. The pavilions, pagodas, and cornices are very artistic and patchy, and they look very pleasing to the eye.

After arriving under the Ascension Cliff Palace, I saw a huge archway, where there were more than ten people guarding it.

These people wore uniform attire, they looked a bit like Taoist robes, but they didn’t feel it, because the robes they wore were more gorgeous, with many patterns engraved on them. It was a style that Ge Yu had never seen before. Besides, they all had magical instruments in their hands. An Zaiyuan quickly stepped forward, bowed his hands towards those people, and said politely: "My dear An Zaiyuan, please see that the palace lord has something to discuss. I can help with common problems."

"Mr. An, haven't you just been here the other day? Why are you here again?" one of them said humanely.

"I asked the Palace Master to discuss some important matters. I came to say hello before, but this time I brought people here." An Zaiyuan said very politely.

Those people were also very polite to An Zaiyuan, calling him Mr. An. The strange thing was that these people spoke the language of Hua Xia, and they could fully understand.

Is it possible that the master of the Ascending Cliff Palace is still a Chinese person?

The two were puzzled in their hearts and didn't dare to say more. Those people exchanged a few words with An Zaiyuan, and some people walked towards the top of the Shengya Palace and went to tell them.

A few people were waiting under the archway, and some people brought some chairs and asked them to sit and wait.

Not long after, a maid in a white costume brought tea for a few of them to drink.

The appearances of these maids are also very handsome, young and beautiful, and their small faces seem to be able to pinch water.

When she saw these maids, Black's eyes became straight.

If it was an ordinary time, I would definitely have to go over and make fun of a few words to make a bit of a bit cheaper, but An Zaiyuan had given orders before, but Hei Xiaose now resisted making any trouble.

This can suffocate the black little color, there is a chance to chat, but he dare not.

Fortunately, they didn't wait for a long time. About twenty minutes later, someone came down the mountain and informed An Zaiyuan that the palace lord was waiting for them there and let them pass now.

An Zaiyuan thanked them, then looked back at a few of them and motioned for them to follow.

A few people, like everyone else, followed An Zaiyuan honestly, and climbed towards the top of the mountain.

This cliff has only this path, it is estimated that there is a **** of seventy to eighty degrees, and it winds up like this.

The scenery on the road is good, the birds and flowers are scented all the way, and the air is filled with a sweet smell. On the mountain road, you can still meet many practitioners of the Ascending Cliff Palace. They seem to be young, but they feel very good at cultivation. Vigorous look.

Especially the female cultivators in the Ascending Cliff Palace, there are so many. They all look at them, like fairies coming out of the painting. They drool when they look at the black color, and they keep saying to Ge Yu: " This is a sacred place for cultivation, it's just a den of beauty. I don't know if the palace owner of the Ascension Palace accepts disciples. I want to stay here for a few years to practice."

"You have to practice here for a few years. It is estimated that a lot of children can run around the mountains." Ge Yu whispered.

"That's not it, you have to believe in Brother Hei's ability and give me this group of women, I can create a race, hehe." Hei Xiaose's eyes have been scanning the female cultivators walking back and forth, and he laughed.

In fact, Ge Yu also felt a little strange, why the female practitioners in the Ascending Cliff Palace were so outstanding in appearance, as if they were carefully selected beauties, and the audience was dazzled.

Even the male practitioners did not look crooked, they all looked very upright.

A few people walked fast all the way, and walked for more than half an hour. A huge palace appeared in front of it. It was magnificent and magnificent. This momentum felt more magnificent than Xuanmen Sect.

Because there was someone leading the way, the group of them entered the palace in front without any hindrance.

As soon as he entered the door, there was a huge square in front of him, empty, led by people all the way through the square, and came to a palace.

The gate of the palace was guarded, and the gate of the palace was open.

After An Zaiyuan took them into a large palace, he saw a large lounge chair right in front of the palace. The lounge chair was carved with dragons and phoenixes. There was a person lying on it with his back facing them and beside him. There are four or five more outstanding maids, with huge fan in their hands, helping the person on the recliner fan.

Looking at the figure on the recliner, it must be a woman with a graceful figure and exquisite appearance.

An Zaiyuan came to the hall of the palace, his expression was solemn, and he looked a little nervous. He quickly walked a few steps, knelt down four or five meters in front of the recliner, and said respectfully, "Master, disciple. See you in An Zaiyuan."

"I'm here in Zaiyuan... give a seat." When the woman uttered, the voice was like a silver bell colliding, and the heart of the listener trembled.

The sound is so nice.

But listening to this voice, it feels like he is in his twenties. How could it be An Zaiyuan's master?

Not long after, a maid brought a chair and placed it about two meters away from the lazy woman. An Zaiyuan walked over and sat down cautiously. He hesitated for a moment before saying: "Master, I was apprentice a few days ago. My son greeted you, the disciple has a friend who has been hit by the Dreaming Curse, and there is a girl who has been subjected to Nightmare Town's art. The disciple’s cultivation is superficial and can’t be solved, so I can only bother Master, your old man’s action. ."

The lazy woman shifted her figure and sat up slowly, as if she was not awake, she stretched her waist, turned around, and looked at An Zaiyuan.

When the woman turned back, Ge Yu and Hei Xiaose couldn't help taking a breath.

My goodness, how could there be such a beautiful woman in this world, her facial features are so exquisite that she can't find any faults. The beautiful female cultivators I met on the mountain road before, compared with the woman in front of me, suddenly paled.