There's a ghost inside me

"unlucky!"

"How immoral is this person?"

"I'm lying well in the grave, is it?"

"Puff~ I'll send a coffin to Bei Ming..."

Around them, the eyes of the spirit masters looking at the old man with bull's nose were full of disgust and teasing.

"I remembered that this is the Taoist who moved the mountain!"

Someone suddenly recognized the Taoist's identity and became angry suddenly, and almost rolled up his sleeves and started to move.

This grand event in the underworld really attracted all kinds of monsters and monsters.

In the past few thousand years, the thirteen major bandits caused by Beiming to cause a riot in the heavens for a time.

After all, where can you make money quickly when you live a normal life?

The Taoist of the Mountain is one of the best, and his fame can be ranked first. The name is the ancestor of tomb robbers, and this person’s favorite is indeed stealing the tomb of other people’s ancestors.

Many people, their fiancée came to their house to get off the wedding, tried all kinds of insults, waited and finally waited until they were chased by their enemies and fled into a secret realm, preparing to stage a wave of not bullying the young man’s poverty. But I found that there was only a white-bearded grandfather crying in the tomb, and all the inheritance was stolen by the damn tomb robber.

Especially those who do this kind of business are basically ruthless people, and even those large tombs of the Holy Realm have been repeatedly attacked.

If the 13th great bandits are on the front line, then the Taoist who moves the mountain belongs to the second line, and their reputations are not too far away.

"The Taoist who moved the mountain, I have long admired it."

Jiang Xiao was also amused and laughed, but he still had a chat with the other party.

"I know a big tomb. Judging from the Feng Shui and writing, it is very likely that the immortal priest is lying on the ground! Unfortunately, the killing formation inside is too strong. Otherwise, we can find a chance to use your stolen door. The compass goes in..."

The old Taoist in the bull's nose has a strange temperament. When he speaks, he ignores others and spits everywhere.

A middle-aged man suddenly spoke, "Wait first, where is the tomb you are talking about? Not to mention Aurora World."

This person is the head of the Nangong family, Nangong Yu. Your own ancestor is the immortal, don’t be beaten by a bad person.

"Don't."

Jiang Xiao also quickly declined, "I don't like the most in my life, tomb robbers. It's really hateful. Don't do it in the future, the Taoist who moved the mountain..."

This grand event is my own golden bath. The underworld is not a low-ranking force like the Seven Great Bandits. How could this guy ruin his reputation?

The old man from the bull's nose was stunned, "What? You don't like tomb robbers? Then why are you trying your best to steal the Mon compass? You don't have to give it to me."

A black line appeared on Jiang Xiao's forehead.

Around them, the big guys from all over the world also had strange eyes, seeing through them but not talking them out.

Jiang Xiao changed his gaze and glanced at the evil coffin, his eyelids twitched.

The coffin was dug out, and it smelled very fresh and had not been opened yet. It was really a bit...

Jiang Xiao swallowed his saliva and his hands itched.

The Taoist who moved the mountain was also in a difficult mood and urged, "Open it quickly, I will keep it for you to see what is inside. I guess I might have a female corpse, and the decoration in the tomb is quite gorgeous... ”

The eyes of the big guys around him became more and more strange.

Is this Taoist man mentally a problem? For example, Tian’s hobbies are even more bizarre, which really makes people feel numb.

"cough."

After a while, Jiang Xiao coughed dryly and quickly called Fang Tian to take the coffin down.

"What's the thing? There are all coffins?"

Fang Tian murmured, grabbed the coffin and left.

"What?"

At the same time, the Taoist who moved the mountain could not stand it anymore, and seemed to have suffered so much grievance.

Jiang Xiao said, "From the future, it's not advisable to open a coffin today."

"Beiming, you have changed, alas."

The Taoist who moved the mountain looked at Jiang Xiao with disappointment.

That former legend is now the saint of Daozi, and the tomb is no longer robbed. I gave the coffin to me, and I felt that my hands were dirty...

But the elders of the great sects around me felt a little relieved.

If Bei Ming is still the same as before, what will happen in the future? I'm afraid it's a force that is even more disgusting than the Heavenly Court.

Not to mention anything else, it would be nice if someone was willing to pretend to behave. Everyone sat down and talked with each other openly.

"Beiming, congratulations on your full bloom."

At this moment, a big man with blonde hair strode towards him.

He took off the sword box on his back, then took a deep breath, looked at Jiang Xiao solemnly, and finally handed it over.

Jiang Xiao was stunned.

Next to it, the Holy Lord of Qiankun could not believe it, "Kong Ling, are you really willing to send your family's clan sword?"

Kong Ling said, "If Bei Ming can let this sword drink all the blood of the Heavenly Court, then that is the best destination of the Ming Emperor Sword!"

This statement comes out.

Everyone present fell silent.

This blonde man has a heavenly courtWith deep hatred in the sea of ​​blood, when a son of god came to the world in the past, the Kong family warmly welcomed him, but because the son of god fell in love with Kong Ling's sister, he wanted to sleep for a night. As a result, the Kong family vowed to die and was eventually destroyed by a powerful man in the late stage of the twelve level...

Just as Baizhuang said in the Tiansheng Sect in the past,

In this world, most people only know about Ziyun's family tragedy, because Ziyun insisted on revenge all the way after cultivating to become the Demon Lord.

But more people, such as Kong Ling at this twelve level, cannot become the Demon Lord, and he is submerged in the world, and few people care about those blood feuds.

Jiang Xiao opened the sword box, and a dragon roar sounded, golden light shining in all directions, and sharp energy slashed the sky.

"Good sword."

Jiang Xiao only glanced at it, then closed the sword box and said, "But you should keep it yourself. There is no need for me to fulfill your wish for you."

Kong Ling's expression froze.

Everyone's eyes also changed.

Jiang Xiao said, "If you really have a deep revenge with the Heavenly Court, then take revenge with yourself. Since you are still alive, why should you let others help you?"

Kong Ling clenched his fists unwillingly and said, "I... have a poor strength and will never hurt the Heavenly Court in my entire life. I can only hope that Bei Ming can replace me and overthrow the Heavenly Court."

Jiang Xiao said, "Can't you really hurt the slightest? I'm afraid it may not be possible. As long as I'm still alive, I can make a sound. Since I can make a sound, I can make a hurt in the Heavenly Court."

Swish!

Kong Ling raised his head.

Jiang Xiao said, "Even if you and me die, burning life can only blow a few strands of hair from the gods; even if you and me roar, the roar will not penetrate the nine heavens. But as long as someone hears it, as long as this world testifies You and me."

"Then those actions make sense, and you and I are by no means trivial dust in the eyes of the gods."

In an instant, the sky fell into a brief silence.

But at this moment—

"Even the roar before death only makes the god's ears noisy, it will cost the price of life. Do you foolishly choose to commit suicide?"

A sound suddenly rang out.

Everyone looked at it in an instant.

See,

It was an old man in white clothes, tall and had extremely deep wrinkles on his face, giving people the feeling of being a vicissitudes of life and a heavy earth.

Next to it was a middle-aged man in blue clothes. He was a little restrained at this moment. Facing everyone's gaze, he lowered his head.

"What is suicide?"

Jiang Xiao looked at the old man, "What do you mean is my uncle Yang a self-destructed life? As long as it is a life that was killed by the Heavenly Court, is it stupid in your eyes?"

The old man suddenly stopped.

This person is Feng Bo. As an immortal, no one can see the changing aura when he gets mixed in.

Feng Bo’s idea is very simple.

Today, all Bei Ming’s actions are just to unite the heavens and fight against the heavens.

In his eyes, once Bei Ming's move is successful, it will be an unimaginable catastrophe when the four great kings deal with the troubles of the Dao Nu.

At that time, there will probably be no only one Taihao world that will collapse!

Such a result was too terrible, which made Feng Bo Zhenjun, who was practicing the way of the people, shuddered and had to stand up.

"Who is this?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it before..."

All the eyes around him were gathered on the old man who stood up.

In addition, Feng Bo could not think of a point of refutation for a moment, so he simply stepped down and started eating and drinking like ordinary people.

Jiang Xiao also withdrew his gaze and didn't care too much.

People in the world are afraid of death and fighting against Heaven. How tragic is the price they pay? This old man just expressed the voice of most people.

"Hahaha, why are you doing this so serious?"

At this moment, another big boss walked up with a happy look.

Next to him was a beautiful woman in a robe skirt. She had a small figure and her skirt swayed, revealing her delicate calves, fair skin and beautiful curves.

The woman in the ru skirt brought a gift and said with a smile, "Beiming, this is the gift prepared by my father for you. Tianbing Crystal. If she made a necklace for Miss Erenge, it would definitely look very good..."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiao immediately waved to Ji Wange in the distance.

Not long.

Ji Wange, who was dressed in red, walked over, and his beautiful face and transcendent temperament attracted countless attention for a while.

Of course, more people still feel sorry for each other.

There are two identities of the Spirit Master.

One is man, and the other is the Creator of the Heavenly Way. Although the former has normal emotions and six desires, how can the latter develop feelings for life in his cave world?

Let's make an interesting example:

At this moment, Jiang Xiao was like holding a pillow of an anime character, and then told a group of bigwigs in the world that this was himhis wife.

Yes, in the eyes of the Spirit Master of the Heavens, the creatures in the Cave World are like existences in another dimension.

"Do you like it? Elegy."

Jiang Xiao didn't think so much. He experienced so much in the fate world, and this is his wife.

In the gift box is an ice-blue crystal, which is shining with colorful light in the sun, reflecting into Ji Wange's beautiful eyes, which seem to have turned into a magnificent gem.

"...good."

Ji Wange whispered.

"That's good."

Suddenly, Jiang Xiao was in a good mood and remembered this middle-aged strong man and his daughter.

The latter was happy with it.

What does Beiming exist now? He is only a little distance from the Immortal Lord, and he is also a spiritual master who is the way of life and death.

If you can make good relationships, what is a mere Tianbing Crystal?

"Bei Ming seems to like his partner very much."

At the same time, the big men of the heavens moved their minds and ordered, "Go and change the gifts quickly and ask what our saints like on weekdays. If we can please the Elegy, we will definitely be able to redeem the head sect today."

Not far away.

Seeing this scene, Cang Yuan Ghost couldn't help but sigh, "Jiang Xiao made up for the nightmare ghosts in the heavens."

In the sky.

The immortal music plays, the flowers are falling, and the heavens worship and respect the underworld together.