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Chapter 721 Luofu Ghost Emperor Beishang Mountain God
Hades.

Million Miles Mountain.

Luofu Ghost Kingdom is one of the two major ghost kingdoms in Wangshan Ghost Domain. The territory of the entire ghost kingdom is very vast, fully occupying one-fifth of the territory of Wangshan Ghost Domain.

Just like the Xiandi Dynasty, the Luofu Ghost Kingdom is also a huge dynasty, with government offices at all levels, the central court and the imperial palace.

In the center of Luofu Ghost City, a palace made of black spar hangs in mid-air.

Gong Yu's whole body was black, and he looked extraordinarily cold under the gloomy sky.

The entire palace is like an upside-down mountain peak, hanging above Luofu Ghost City.

Looking up, it seems as if it fell from the sky.

There is a strong ghostly aura lingering around, like mist like smoke, like ink like silk, at a glance, it will make people feel mysterious and unpredictable.

Inside the palace, there are layers upon layers of halls and pavilions, with gorgeous and exquisite decorations, but there is a bit of weirdness in this gorgeousness.

But weirdness is relative.

Perhaps when Zheng Ming came here, he would feel that this palace was particularly weird, but for ghost cultivators in the underworld, such a palace is truly magnificent.

The environment of the underworld and the fairyland are different, and it has long been known that the ghost cultivators of the underworld and the practitioners of the fairyland have different aesthetics.

It's not just the palaces and decorations that are weird, but also the lush exotic flowers and plants.

Most of the exotic flowers and plants in the fairyland are brightly colored, with the most green.

However, the plants in the underworld are mostly light yellow, blood red, and off-white.

That piece of blood-red dragon's blood grass looked like a sea of ​​blood from a distance, and the breeze would blow waves of blood.

The tall Wraith tree covered the sky, and the yellow-gray leaves looked particularly depressed, but in fact this Wraith tree was at its most luxuriant.

Small light yellow buds are emerging from the branches and leaves, with a little vitality and full of lifelessness, which seems particularly contradictory.

This is probably the special feature of the plants in the underworld. They obviously contain vitality, but they also carry a strong sense of death, which is very contradictory.

However, both the Dragon Blood Grass and the Wraith Giant Tree are rare treasures in the Underworld.

Dragon Blood Grass is the best spiritual material for cultivating blood evil spirit, and it is rare for ordinary ghost cultivators.

And the fruit of the giant tree of ghosts has the effect of healing the injuries of the primordial spirit, and it has a very great effect on the ghost cultivation of the way of soul.

Once these two things appear outside, they will be snapped up by countless ghost cultivators, but among the palaces and pavilions, they are just ornamental objects.

At this time, under the giant tree of ghosts, more than a dozen figures are collecting the fallen leaves of the giant tree of ghosts.

These leaves have the effect of coagulating the soul and solidifying the foundation, and it is also a rare spiritual material for ghost cultivators.

And these ghosts are the servants of the imperial palace.

At this moment, a tall and burly figure wearing a gray robe walked slowly, followed by a group of followers.

"Meet the Emperor!"

The servant who collected the leaves of the giant tree of ghosts hurriedly knelt down and bowed.

This is Luofu Ghost Emperor.

His burly body looked mighty and extraordinary, his somewhat pale face was full of lofty indifference, and his pair of dark pupils seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, making people afraid to look directly at them.

The neat and meticulous long hair was casually draped behind the back, fluttering slightly with the light wind.

There is also a strange dao pattern looming behind it, mysterious and profound.

Luofu Ghost Emperor walked under the giant tree of ghosts, but his expression suddenly became strange.

He stretched out his hand to caress the rough bark of the giant tree, and there was a touch of affection in his deep eyes.

If outsiders see this side, they will definitely wonder if they are wrong.

Who would believe that the ghost emperor who dominates the Wanliwang Mountain actually showed a loving look towards a tree.

But it's true.

"Dizun, Beishang Shenzun is still unwilling to hand over the Tongxian Bridge."

At this time, a faint phantom appeared behind Luofu Ghost Emperor and said in a low voice.

Luofu Ghost Emperor's gentle eyes suddenly changed, becoming sharp and cold.

"Then let him die!"

His voice was full of murderous intent, and the cold murderous intent was like a sharp arrow, making all the followers around him tremble.

"The ghost army of Shura has been dispatched, and they will arrive at Shangming City in half a month. At the same time, the three masters of Shura have also gone to Shangming City." Xu Ying said again.

Luofu Ghost Emperor's expression eased, and he said: "I see, tell them, I will visit Shangming City in person in half a month."

"Here!"

Phantom responded.

Immediately, Luo Fu Ghost Emperor waved his hand, indicating that Xu Ying could step back.

And after the phantom receded, he drove away all the followers around him, and sat under the giant tree alone, staring at the rough trunk in a daze.

"Mei Ji, I will definitely rescue you, you must wait for me."

he murmured in a low voice.

……

The sun in the underworld is dim, and the gray sky seems to enclose the sun, making it impossible for the sun to release its own light wantonly.

The underworld is gloomy during the day, and the underworld at night is also gloomy.

In the gloomy wilderness, countless wandering souls wandered around. They seemed to be the smallest existence in the world. No one cared whether they dissipated, when they dissipated, and no one cared whether they needed help.

Shangming City is located on a peak of Wanliwang Mountain. The mountain is thousands of feet high, supporting the huge Shangming City. From a distance, Shangming City looks like a tree crown.

There is a majestic temple in Shangming City, and there is a tall statue in the main hall of the temple.

The statue is wearing a scarlet robe, with a square face, not angry but powerful, and a pair of gray eyes are so vivid that people dare not look directly at them.

"My God, the Luofu Ghost Country has mobilized the Shura army, and it is expected to arrive in half a month."

In the main hall, Sui Yan bowed his head respectfully and said to the huge statue.

"The deity already knows, you don't need to take care of this matter, you just need to manage the affairs of the city well."

The statue actually spoke.

"Your subordinate obeys." Sui Yan replied softly.

He still lowered his head until the strange aura in the hall disappeared, then he slowly raised his head and looked at the face of the statue.

"The Luofu Ghost Country is not that easy to deal with, and I don't know how the gods can deal with it!"

He said thoughtfully.

It's just that in this vast hall, there was no voice to answer his question.

Since then.

He looked up at the statue again, then turned and left the hall.

The door of the hall was closed, and the inside of the hall was pitch black, so dark that you couldn't see your fingers.

Sudden.

On the silent statue, a divine light flashed in the eyes again.

"This kid still wants to come to me to inquire about news. It's really annoying."

The statue said with dissatisfaction.

The next moment, a wisp of blue smoke emerged from the mouth of the statue, and a strange figure slowly appeared in the center of the hall.

With a short figure, a thin body, a hunched back, and a white beard that seems to be touching the ground.

He is the God of Beishang Mountain.

Beishang Mountain God looked up at his statue and shook his head slightly.

This statue doesn't look like him at all. Although it doesn't matter whether it looks like it or not, every time he sees this statue, he feels very disgusted.

"However, Ghost Emperor Luofu is really difficult to deal with. I'm afraid I need to make some preparations this time, otherwise I will have a hard time in the future."

He said to himself.

"Go to that guy Dongqi first. He likes to meddle in other people's business the most. He will definitely not refuse the old man's request."

After speaking, his figure flashed, turned into a wisp of green smoke, and disappeared into the hall.

The hall once again returned to its previous silence, as if no one had ever appeared.

……

The battle between the Luofu ghost country and the monk Mingcheng soon caused a sensation in the Wanliwang Mountain.

In the face of the struggle between the two major forces, many large and small forces have different performances.

Some forces that are far away from the two major forces are indifferent to this, and some who like to join in the fun send people to Shangming City to watch a good show.But some small forces close to Shangming City fell into panic.

When the two major powers go to war, it is very likely that the surrounding small powers will be involved, and if they are not careful, it will be a catastrophe.

And Wangui City is located between Luofu Ghost Kingdom and Shangming City, if Luofu Ghost Kingdom invades Shangming City, they will definitely pass through Wangui City.

Similarly, there are Black Flame City and Ghost Sword Mountain.

They are less than two thousand miles away from Shangming City. Once the Luofu Ghost Kingdom and Shangming City start a war, their God Realm is likely to become a battlefield for both sides.

However, Wan Gui was not in a hurry, he had his back to the underworld, and at worst he would run back to the underworld, anyway, now that Jin Yiwei had infiltrated all forces, there was no need for him to hold on to Wangui City.

If nothing can be done, he can bring all the ghosts and ghost soldiers in Wangui City back to the underworld.

He is not in a hurry, but someone is.

After Hei Yan got the news that Luofu Ghost Kingdom was about to start a war with Shangming City, he was anxious like ants on a hot pot, full of fear.

Facing the two behemoths, this cunning guy completely lost his previous calmness.

It's not that he is timid, but the current situation is a disaster for him.

In the Million Miles Mountain, it's not that this kind of situation has never happened before, not only has it happened, but it has happened many times.

It is very normal for the two major powers to fight and bring disaster to a group of small fish and shrimps around them.

After receiving the news that the two major forces were about to start a war, Hei Yan thought anxiously for a long time, but there was nothing he could do.

How could such a fight like a little wild god like him be able to participate.

He didn't know whether he went to the doctor in a hurry or wanted to see Wan Gui's details. After thinking anxiously, he ran to Wan Gui City and asked Wan Gui for help.

"Brother Wangui, you have to help my brother. The Luofu ghost kingdom is going to war with the monk Mingcheng. If we don't do something, we will definitely become cannon fodder for the battle between the two sides."

"Brother, for the sake of taking care of you in the past few years, you should help my brother."

With a mournful face, he begged in front of all the ghosts.

That pitiful look really made people unable to think of the arrogant guy back then.

Wan Gui looked at him speechlessly, and didn't know what this guy was thinking, but he actually came to him for help.

The Luofu ghost country monk is going to war in the underworld, what can he, a small mountain god, do?
Could he still prevent the two major forces from going to war?
"It's not that I don't want to help, it's that I have nothing to do."

Wan Gui said helplessly.

Hei Yan's eyes flickered, and suddenly the voice in his eyes said: "Brother, don't let the person behind you come forward and try, and we don't ask the two major forces to start a war. We only need them to be careful about our God's Domain, and don't affect us. .”

He always thought that the ghosts were the heirs of the gods or the patrons of the righteous gods.

Wan Gui looked at him dumbfounded.

He knew of Hei Yan's misunderstanding a long time ago, but he never explained it.

This kind of misunderstanding is a good thing for him, and he will naturally not take the initiative to explain it.

As for behind him, there was someone, and that was Zheng Ming.

But Zheng Ming seemed unable to change this situation.

Just when he was about to refuse, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

This doesn't seem impossible.

"You wait for my news first, I will ask first." Wan Gui said with a normal expression.

Hei Yan's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and a more flattering smile appeared on his ugly face.

"With my brother's words, I can rest assured. These few days, my brother will stay in Wangui City, waiting for news from my brother."

Well, this guy is going to hang on.

Wan Gui didn't care, just nodded.

(End of this chapter)