Chapter 317
"Let's go now? Leave us alone?"

Seeing Nan Ge who suddenly broke out and left suddenly, Xin Fu showed a gloating smile. He looked at the four true biologists with different expressions at the moment,
"Do you want to follow now?"

"Xiaodao thinks these guys won't let us pass."

Sanshengxiang Tao Baibai looked at the ghost kings who didn't know how to deal with them.

"That's a pity. It must be great if we can follow up and have a look."

Xin Fu showed a look of regret. The ghost girl who suddenly appeared and then left quickly made him change his mind.
"I want to see how this bastard Feng Qing'an died."

"..."

Even Hua Herring, who supported Feng Qing'an most of the time, remained silent at the moment, because she didn't know what to say.

Feng Qing'an was in the Netherworld, and the actual treatment was much better than they imagined, and it was not that bad at all. She guessed that the other party was a furnace, and she was only partly right.

"Several people, can we discuss it and let us go there? We have no other ideas, just go to watch the fun."

Holding the yellow talisman in his hand, Xin Fu spoke with the five ghost kings in an easy-going tone as if talking to an old friend.

"Little monk, don't make such jokes with us. If we let you pass by, we won't be able to survive."

Nan Ge can order here, come and go whenever he wants, and even give orders to them, but these guys in front of him, as long as they let them take a step here, they, the guards, will suffer.

"What? Until now, do you still want to capture us alive?"

All the ghost kings fell silent when they heard the words.

"..."

Of course they don't want to fight, not only they don't want to fight, but also the ghost generals under their command don't want to fight. But he had to stop, and was severely injured, and even killed back.

"It seems that you don't want to fight anymore."

Hua Qingyu stood with a gun in his hand, with a heroic demeanor. After a hard fight, the gap between the five true masters of the Taoist sect was revealed.

Although their respective states, and even the strength of the ghost king they are facing, are different, but at this moment, the true biography of Xingxiu Dao is calm and calm, and there is no sign of any lack of mana. The pierced blood hole, which is transparent from front to back, looks the most miserable and embarrassing.

"Even if we die, it is impossible for us to let you go."

With four wings stretched out from behind, the ghost king covered with hard scales spoke coldly on his thin and straight body.

Even though it doesn't know the human race well, it knows that if the human race brats in front of it are released, there will be terrible disasters, so they must be kept here.

"Then let's take a step back. If we don't leave, you can find us a safe place here and let us recuperate. This can be regarded as an explanation to your Majesty the Lord."

Hua Qingyu said, it is impossible for her to just sit back and watch these friends die, and she does not have much confidence in cultivating the Celestial Fruit Status that can snatch people from the Soul River.

It is true that she is a genius, but throughout the ages, how many geniuses have obtained the position of true inheritance?And how many of them can survive many catastrophes and prove longevity?Just because I know it, I am in awe.

"Shall we find a place for you to recuperate?"

The ghost king Roshan, whose body was riddled with holes from the herring, stared at the blond girl with incomprehensible eyes.

"What are you looking at? Still want to fight?"

Hua Qingyu held up the long spear in her hand and swung a handsome gun flower. Starlight shone in her eyes, as if there was a starry sky in it, and every inch of her jade body was flowing with divine brilliance, blooming with crystal aura. She just stood there There, there is a kind of invincible momentum looking at all directions.

"You find us a place to stay, and tell your lord that you captured us alive. Isn't that an explanation? Then you have nothing to do with this matter, isn't that good?"

"..."

The five ghost kings were silent for a moment. If they were full of confidence when they first came into contact with each other, they felt that they could fulfill the orders of the king, but now, seeing the yellow talismans and jade orders held by these Tianjiao, they just want to hide The farther away the better.

They are not stupid. These five human races obviously have a lot of relationship with the king's husband. It is probably out of this consideration that the king ordered them not to kill them.

"Let them think about the abyss!"

Also extremely apprehensive, the spider female ghost king spoke with the intention of retreating in her heart.

"What's that place?"

Xin Fu frowned, and asked.

"That's where ghost generals who make mistakes reflect, don't worry, there's nothing wrong there!"

Now none of the ghost kings has any idea about these five human arrogances. They just want to finish their orders quickly, and then leave the rest of the matter to the lord.

"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and take me there!"

Xin Fu spoke, looking impatient.

"Didn't you say that you would rather die than surrender?"

Jin Wuying, whose breath was weak and vain, smiled and said.His expression was much more relaxed than before.

The appearance of Nan Ge confirmed Feng Qing'an's words. In this ghost country, he possesses an outstanding status of being under one immortal and above ten thousand ghosts. It is by no means as simple as a furnace.

With this layer of relationship as a guarantee, what these ghost kings said is more credible than what they said.

Of course, if they had a choice, they would certainly not tolerate being in such a situation, but now this is the lesser of two evils, and it is really a helpless choice.

"What kind of surrender is this?"

Hearing the teasing question, Xin Fu was not guilty at all, he didn't want to fight at all now, if Feng Qing'an, who was hugging a pair of sisters, was seriously injured and died, he felt it was too worthless, This posthumous resentment might turn him into a ghost king in place.

"If you think this is a surrender, you can tell our story of Hua Zhen."

"hey-hey!"

Jin Wuying laughed twice, but didn't answer at all.

"Herring, why didn't you fight all of a sudden?"

Su Qingying, the true biography of the Ice Palace, asked Hua Qingyu through the sound transmission. The two of them are like sisters, and they also understand each other's personalities. She thinks that the true biography of Xingxiu Dao should be just like herself, a strong and unyielding person. How is it possible? There must be a reason for giving in without reason.

"Ziwei Doushu."

"What did you count?"

Su Qingying hurriedly asked, "Ziwei Fighting Numbers" is one of the most famous hexagrams in the world.

"Adversity turns into good fortune, and disaster brings good fortune. Everything is suitable, and you will do what you want."

Hua Qingyu replied, in fact, from the beginning until now, the knots she calculated have not changed much from the ones she just came in.

The result of her calculation is that their line of work will not encounter a life-and-death crisis.But this is not consistent with what they have encountered so far. This place is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, and every step is frightening, and even the means of asking for help from the teacher has lost its effect.

But even so, the result of the hexagram calculation is still the opposite of what they encountered, which means that someone has affected everything they can see, and the threat of taking their lives will not actually cause harm to them.

"So, you want to wait for Feng Qing'an to appear?"

"Ah."

"You still trust him?"

"Of course, I believe in Feng Qing'an. I can see people, and I can't make mistakes."

There was an unshakable high-spirited confidence in the girl's tone.This is not only to trust a person who has just met, but more importantly, to be extremely confident in the supernatural powers he has cultivated.

The human Tianjiao and the ghost kings reached a compromise. Both sides no longer want to do anything. The ghost kings just want to do business, but the Tianjiao have no choice but to wait and see what happens. Therefore, the two sides still maintain vigilance against each other.

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slap~
"You still have extra energy to care about other people. It seems that you are recovering very well. The Chiyanghua I prepared for you is no longer needed!"

Holding absolute dominance, Dong Huang, who straddled Feng Qing'an in a riding posture, was condescending and looked down on the young man.

In front of her, Feng Qing'an's every move could hardly escape her eyes, and she had noticed it when the boy used the "spirit descending technique".

"It just looks good, but in fact the recovery is not enough, I think I have to eat a few more blazing sun flowers."

Even though all the physical strength has been recovered, it has only been a short time since they separated, and the war is about to start again, Feng Qing'an feels guilty, and subconsciously wants to delay the time.

The feeling of being hollowed out is too uncomfortable. Although the process of being hollowed out is really wonderful, even Feng Qing'an can't help but think about it now, but he thinks it should be slow now, but obviously, Donghuang doesn't intend to let it go. over him.

"I have prepared 21 blazing sunflowers for you, and I will feed them to you when you get weak again later."

Regarding Feng Qing'an's reason for delaying, Dong Huang was noncommittal. She was well prepared this time, and she did not reject the taste of the blazing sun flower.

"21 flowers?!"

Feng Qing'an's eyes widened. Even if he was a ghost, it would be too outrageous to find so many blazing sun flowers at once. The key is not the number of these flowers, but what Dong Huang wants to do to him with these flowers .

"wait for me……"

Clothes and dresses were thrown and scattered all over the floor, a faint fragrance floated, and the gloomy and cold bedroom gradually became hotter.

On the cloud-like gauze tent, there are many shadows.

"Dong Huang, you are really... Sigh!"

The young man raised his head, and saw Dong Huang's phoenix pupils half closed, and at some point, two blushes appeared on his radiant face.The long black hair was scattered like satin, making her snow-skinned and flowery appearance even more apparent.

"That's it!"

"uh-huh!"

Breathing out like an orchid, Donghuang's red lips are slightly parted, the water is shining, and his complexion is rosy, like a peony blooming, gorgeous and moving.

After a while, the wind and rain stopped, and the palace gradually returned to calm.

Dong Huang panted lightly, recollecting the feeling at this time, and was surprised: "The innate essence can also be repaired... Such a physique... It really deserves to be arranged by the fairy..."

"Dong Huang, can we discuss something?"

Under the king's body, the young man who had been crushed once exhaled softly. He knew that this was just the prelude to the storm, and Dong Huang would not be so easily satisfied.

The first time, he had nothing left, he really couldn't squeeze it out, so the Lord Youhuang let him go, but it was only temporary.

Her departure was just to find the Chiyanghua that could restore his spirit, because he took the power of the Chiyanghua to supplement, but was discovered by the king, so he made such an action, in a short time Within a short period of time, 21 blazing sunflowers were found, which was outrageous.

"Ok?"

The narrow and long phoenix eyes of the Lord Youhuang half-closed opened. At this moment, she was satisfied for the time being, and at the same time, it was also a time for Feng Qingan to adapt and prepare.

"Lie down and let me..."

Feng Qing'an was a little ready to move, if the Lord Youhuang was willing to cooperate with him, then he really wanted to try his rich theoretical knowledge from his previous life to see if it could be applied in practice.

"Whenever you beat me, I will let you be on top."

Regarding Feng Qing'an's proposal, Dong Huang refused without thinking about it.

"?"

Feng Qing'an was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that the strong personality of the Lord Youhuang could extend to the bed, and he refused to give an inch.

"When do I have to wait for this?"

"Not far, it will be soon for you."

"I'm actually not fast!"

Feng Qing'an had a serious face and spoke righteously.

"Oh, you..."

Just as Dong Huang was about to say something, his face suddenly changed, and Feng Qing'an's expression also changed drastically. His handsome face, which was originally full of joy, twisted for a while, as if he saw something extremely horrified things.

"You bastard, you cheated on me!"

"Nan Ge is here!"

The red tide receded from the face of the Lord of Youhuang, and he was as cold as jade. He just thought and hesitated for a while, and under Feng Qing'an's expectant eyes, a mysterious light flashed, and the perfect ghost that gathered the spirit of heaven and earth and the essence of all things disappeared. , disappeared together with the dresses scattered on the ground.

Just in an instant, the fiery palace that was still burning like a furnace just now returned to deep silence, leaving only a stunned young man with messy clothes all over the floor.

"Feng Qing'an, what are you doing here?"

The girl in purple clothes flying like a purple fairy butterfly came from outside the palace, but when she stepped inside the palace, she looked around and landed on Feng Qing'an whose face was full of innocence.

"I, I am here..."

Feng Qing'an faltered and hesitated, and didn't know how to answer for a moment. Could it be that he wanted to tell Nan Ge that I'm here to explore the world of Yin and Yang with your sister?
"Where's my sister?"

The girl's eyes closed slightly, and her slightly crystal-clear nose fluttered slightly. She sensed the most familiar aura, and the place with the strongest aura was the young man with a stiff smile on the bed.

"Where is she? Why doesn't she see me?"

(End of this chapter)

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