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Chapter 239 Siege ([-])

Amidst the black mist, a tall and burly figure floated in the sky. He was wearing a dark green robe, a beast copper belt, steel armor and iron wrists on his shoulders, and a white wolf felt hat.

"Master Yu, after so many years, I finally have the opportunity to have a good fight with you!"

Yu Chengshi, the city lord of Rongcheng, led a group of people guarding in front of the city gate, and it was not too much of a surprise to see the ghost king of Yiyi.

The ghost kings of the four cities, if anyone had the worst relationship with the city lord of Rongcheng, it was the Yiyi ghost king.

Their grievances originated a hundred years ago, when the Yiyi ghost king was just a ghost cultivator, but that incident was nothing more than a trivial matter to Cheng Shi, but the Yiyi ghost king remembered it with a deep hatred century.

Ghost cultivators have always been stingy, and they will retaliate.

After becoming the ghost king of Yuyi, he felt even more powerful.

"Ghost King Yuyi, you are still the same as before, full of complacency and arrogance, you probably forgot how you failed so badly back then." Yu Chengshi said coldly.

"Master Yu Cheng, this time is different from the past. If you have the courage, you will fight this king. If you win, this king will lead the people to retreat. But if you lose, you will hand over the celestial weapon and fight against Fengdu." Bow down!"

"Gu Nansui, you are too far-fetched. With you, can you win the city lord?"

Yu Chengshi summoned the spiritual weapon of his destiny - Qingyun Sword, and saw heavy clouds, but not the kind of quiet and flat, but turbulent and surging "fog", they rolled here and there heavily, in the dark air It rushes into the sky, spiral and sharp. If you are involved in it, you will be cut by its cruelty and viciousness.

He flew forward, and the ghost king of Yiyi pulled out a long halberd from the black air, and the two immediately exchanged hands.

Yu Chengshi holds the Qingyun sword in one hand, and with a turn of the right hand, he holds a hole flute, turns it into a whip, and throws it viciously. Know nothing.

He had been prepared for a long time, and he swung his palm away, and the ghost energy turned into billowing thick smoke and black mist, rushing towards Yu Chengshi...

At this time, the decent monks below also fought against the ghost cultivators who appeared on the ground, rolling and rolling, chasing each other, like waves on a treacherous sea, aura and ghost aura intertwined, and the spiritual power is presented according to the spiritual root The colors of the five elements are clear white, emerald green, and bright yellow... while the ghost energy spreads around, flickering and flickering when hit.

On the other side of the sky, a figure floated in the sky.

Master Gu Jun stared at the fight that took place in front of the city gate of Rongcheng. With Master Yu Cheng, the lord of Rongcheng, and these elite disciples sent by Xianmen to resist, he only sent a ghost king to lead the battle. Naturally, he couldn't take it down for a while. Rongcheng, but the ghost king of Yiyi is not a decent person, he has already sent secret agents to sneak into the city to find traces of immortal artifacts...

"Mom, will they lose?"

Gu Biaojun lowered his voice and asked in a low voice.

He took Gu Junshi's hand and watched the battlefield ahead with her.

Master Gu Jun saw that he looked guilty.

"What are you doing? They can't hear you."

"Mother, let's hide as soon as possible. If we are discovered at this time, no matter which side will regard us as the enemy."

Don't look at Mr. Gu Biao as a young man, but he knows a lot of things.

At least he knew that her mother would definitely not be welcomed by decent people if she took the "Magic Breaking Arrow".

As for the people in Fengdu ghost town, her mother would definitely not go with these eerie ghost cultivators.

"Young master."

She called him softly.

Gu Biaojun looked at his mother suspiciously.

"You have to practice your courage."

She smiled slightly at him, that face of innocence and unparalleled dignity was shrouded in a thin layer of mist like a veil at the moment, and there was a kind of gentleness that made people feel illusory.

Where is this? She Gu Junshi has never been afraid of being an enemy of the world, good or evil, her way is to rise alone, she does not need to be icing on the cake with anyone, and she is not afraid of anyone making things worse .

So far, the only thing that has caused her headaches and troubles is... how to enter the sentient beings.

Gu Pengjun likes his mother to smile at him, which means that she likes him, although he doesn't agree with what she said.

He is not timid at all.

It was because she was so bold that she dared to pierce even the sky. He was still a baby, so naturally he couldn't bear too much pressure.

"Mom, what do you want to do?" He asked sadly.

Teacher Gu Jun's eyes flashed, and he said three words directly: "Stealing the Immortal Artifact."

Gu Yangjun opened his mouth wide: "What? Haven't we already taken an immortal artifact from Mercy City? Why are we stealing an immortal artifact again?"

Master Gu patted his little head affectionately.

"But if we don't steal it, the fairy artifact from Rongcheng will fall into the hands of Fengdu Ghost City."

"how come……"

"Don't believe it?"

She has an unpredictable expression, but she has a calm and mysterious attitude that everything is under her control. With him, they moved in a space, and they came to an ancestral hall.

There is a white stone arch bridge in front of the vermilion gate that enters the ancestral hall, and on the bridge stands a tall and intimidating figure holding a knife.

When Gu Junshi came with Xiao Bianjun, he happened to see a group of towering and cold shadows surrounding the Baishi Bridge from a distance, and a man wearing a ghoul mask was stationed on the bridge.

He is tall and slender, with a broad chest and thick waist, wide shoulders and narrow waist, wearing a well-fitting black robe, black crown and hair, and a pair of cold eyes that seem to have no human emotions.

From a distance, the black shadow seemed to be floating and walking, and it could be vaguely seen as a human silhouette, but it was swaying and distorting with the wind blowing a little bit with the unstable gas.

"Mother, where is this place? What are those?" Gu Pengjun tightly gripped the corner of her clothes.

"Those shadows are called ghosts, and that person...is called Motu."

"What is a ghost? Who is the devil?"

Gu Biaojun tugged at her clothes, wanting his mother to teach her some science.

But Gu Junshi did not continue to explain to him.

Because ghosts are too bloody and cruel to explain, ghosts are actually the souls of living people, that is, the souls of living people are forcibly extracted from the body.

This is the method of ghost cultivators. They repeatedly temper the souls of living people with the most vicious curse seals, turning them into ghosts amidst the pain and resentment, and eventually lose their humanity and reason, becoming a resentful beast in the hands of ghost cultivators. puppet weapon.

Why not use the souls of the dead? Naturally, it is a very cruel answer, that is, living people have three souls and seven souls. Dead souls can only become ghosts, while living souls can be refined into higher-level ghosts.

And who is Mo Tu?
A lunatic who hates evil like a vengeance and takes it as his mission to slaughter all the demons in the world.

He kills demons, regardless of good or bad, but whenever he encounters them, he can't help but kill them. He is a complete demon-killing maniac.

(End of this chapter)