A brick into the fairyland

Zhuge Buliang was enveloped by a black air, and the black air dissipated, but at this moment Zhuge Buliang changed his appearance drastically.

Thick black hair flutters, cheeks are resolute, and the body of the stalwart is as insurmountable as a mountain, and the tyrannical momentum makes the world tremble.

The black-haired man pointed at the void, directly dispelling the ghost king's attack.

In an instant, the void returned to silence.The stalwart body of the black-haired man stood in the void, his long black hair stood on end, his eyes were filled with dead silence, and he looked at the ghost king on the distant mountain peak.

"Wow, who are you? Where is Zhuge kid?" Little Ginseng asked in surprise, wondering why Zhuge Buliang suddenly became such a tall man. [

On the mountain peak, the ghost king's body trembled violently, as if he had been greatly shaken.

The four master ghost cultivators, you look at me, I look at you, and finally they all soared into the sky and hit the black-haired man in mid-air.

"You are presumptuous!!"

The ghost king suddenly roared, swung his big palm, and slapped the four master ghost cultivators flying away.

This scene made the little ginseng fruit full of astonishment: "What's the matter? Why did your own people fight? But if you fight well, if you kill one, you will lose one."

The black-haired man stood with his hands behind his back, his dead eyes rolled, looking down at the world, like a living demon god.He stepped in the void, walking towards the ghost king step by step.

At this moment, the ghost king lost the aura of a generation of kings, and his arms were no longer behind his back, but hung down, his body trembling violently.

"Pfft!"

The ghost king knelt down facing the black-haired man, and said, "Disciple pays homage to master!"

Immediately, no matter it was the four master ghost cultivators or the little ginseng fruit, they all froze in place in astonishment.Don't know what happened.The Ghost King, who was invincible just a moment ago, knelt down in front of the black-haired man transformed by Zhuge Buliang, and respected "Master".

"You are so brave!" The black-haired man said suddenly.

The Ghost King trembled, and said: "Master, this disciple didn't know it was you, just now I saw that kid using the ancient martial art, so I wanted to force him to submit, capture him, and ask the source of the ancient martial art."

The black-haired man nodded and said, "Get up!"

The ghost king stood up obediently, changed his previous aggressive style, and stood there respectfully like an obedient cat.

"Why, do you still have to play tricks in front of your teacher?"

"I don't dare." The ghost king hurriedly dispersed the black mist covering his surroundings, revealing an extremely handsome face, which turned out to be a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, with a slightly pale complexion.

"Master, that one just now" the ghost king hesitated, really didn't know how to address Zhuge Buliang.

The black-haired man said: "He is my cauldron for nourishing my soul, and he is also the successor of my master."

The ghost king was slightly taken aback, and said: "My disciple is dull, I don't understand."

"This person is a seven-star body, which happens to be used by me to nourish my soul. Now we are one body. In order to repay his kindness of nourishing our soul, I passed on the ancient martial arts and the pupil of death to him as a teacher, but he still doesn't know That's all." The black-haired man said.

The ghost king nodded, it turned out to be the case.

"Is the teacher's physical body here?" the black-haired man asked suddenly.

The ghost king lifted his spirits, nodded and said: "That's right, ten years ago, master's physical body came to the eighteenth level of hell for some reason. My disciples stored it in the ghost king's hall. Moreover, there is also the corpse of my mother."

Hearing this, the black-haired man showed hesitation for a while, and nodded, "You have to preserve the physical body of the teacher. Now the soul of the teacher has not been raised, and you need to continue to cultivate the soul in this person. Since he is my second A successor, that is, your junior brother, don't neglect him."

"Yes, of course, master, you and this person are one, how dare I neglect it." The ghost king lowered his head.

The black-haired man nodded, and the surging black mist surged out again. The next moment, the black-haired man disappeared and turned back into Zhuge Buliang himself.

The little ginseng fruit immediately rushed over, stood on Zhuge Buliang's shoulder, and said, "Boy Zhuge, are you okay?" Zhuge Buliang felt a sense of exhaustion, his whole body was weak, his body went limp, and he almost fell down.

The ghost king grabbed him tightly: "Senior brother, old man, please be careful."

Zhuge Buliang was stunned, he froze in place, the aura of the young man in front of him was as vast as the sea, and judging by this aura, it must be a ghost king.Unexpectedly, the ghost king was actually a boy who looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old.

However, Zhuge Buliang was taken aback for a while by the ghost king's words "senior brother, old man".

In fact, the ghost king was also conflicted for a while. The person in front of him was not only his younger brother, but also one with his master. He really didn't know how to address him.

"You ghost king?" Zhuge Buliang said: "Why are you doing this to me, aren't you trying to kill me?"

Zhuge Buliang didn't know anything about what happened just now.The Ghost King gave a wry smile, really not knowing what to say.

But the little ginseng fruit could be heard clearly from the beginning to the end, and Zhuge Buliang told it.

When Zhuge Buliang learned the truth of the matter, he was surprised from ear to ear.I didn't expect my ancient martial art to come from such a source.And the ancient tomb that Yiyi and I explored all the time was actually the tomb of the ghost king's master, and the disappeared ancient corpse was exactly the ghost king's master, and he came to the [-]th floor of hell.

"Senior brother, how did you come to the eighteenth floor of hell? You should know that getting out of this kind of place is not so easy." Ghost King said.

Zhuge Buliang smiled wryly and said: "I also came here by mistake because of some chance encounters."

The ghost king nodded, and shouted at the four master ghost cultivators: "Listen, arrange a place for the elder brother immediately, and talk about everything after the elder brother has adjusted his breathing."

After the four ghosts cultivated, they moved and disappeared in place.

"Brother, I have one more request." Zhuge Buliang said, "I still have two friends. They are in Sifang Town. Sifang Town is the sphere of influence of my registered apprentice Wang Bawen. I hope that senior brother can send someone to bring them over. .”

"Sifang Town?" Ghost King said: "It's just some small forces. Since that Wang Bawen is your apprentice, then I will be his uncle. How can you let him stay in such a small place. I Immediately send an order to tell him to come down to my Highness the Ghost King, and make him the leader of a hundred thousand ghost soldiers or something"[

Zhuge Buliang smiled wryly, as expected of the king of ghosts in the area, one sentence is enough to change the identity of another little ghost cultivator.

"Brother Erguiwang, I'm your brother's friend, can I ask you a favor?" Little Ginseng Fruit said suddenly.

The ghost king looked at him, his eyes sparkled, and he said in surprise: "You are actually the elf of the heaven and earth spirits!"

Little Ginseng Fruit shook his little head, and said, "Brother Ghost King, can you help me contact Queen Yan."

"Queen Yan!" The ghost king said with a slightly embarrassed face, "I don't have a good relationship with Queen Yan, but Queen Yan also knows about your news. I believe they will come to me after a while."

Little Ginseng Fruit nodded: "This is much easier."

After Zhuge Buliang and the little ginseng fruit settled down, Zhuge Buliang felt that he had no strength at all, his true energy was exhausted, and he felt a sense of exhaustion.

He was arranged to adjust his breath in a secret room to recover the depleted true energy.From the mouths of the ghost king and the little ginseng fruit, he learned that the soul of the person who taught him the ancient martial art is hidden in his body, but when he searched the whole body with his spiritual sense, he couldn't find it at all.

Zhuge Buliang was worried in his heart, after all, anyone who knew that there was another person in his body would feel the same in his heart.

Five days later, Zhuge Buliang returned to his peak state. Not only that, but because he had devoured a large number of ghost cultivators and deprived them of their cultivation base, Zhuge Buliang's cultivation base had improved a lot.

"Boom!"

The door of the secret room was opened, and Zhuge Buliang walked out from it.

"Master." It was Mayfair's voice who called out, and there were monkeys and Wang Bawen beside him.

"Master, people are really worried about you after you left. Fortunately, you are fine." Fei'er walked over, grabbed Zhuge Buliang's arm, with a look of intimacy on her face.

"Am I so important to you?" Zhuge Buliang said with a smile.

"No, I'm afraid that if you die, no one will teach me the ancient martial arts." Fei'er said with a grin, revealing two beautiful dimples.

"Stay there!" Zhuge Buliang threw his arm away, and said in a bad mood.

"Idiot, is that ghost king really your junior brother?" Monkey jumped up and asked.

"What do you want?"

"Quack quack, I'm your senior senior brother. In this way, I have one more senior junior brother." Monkey smiled triumphantly.

Zhuge Buliang broke out in a cold sweat, and said, "You plague-stricken monkey, don't talk nonsense in front of the King of Ghosts."

"Boss Zhuge, thank you very much. Because of you, I am now the commander of a hundred thousand ghost soldiers." Wang Bawen walked up, wearing a gleaming black armor, and said: "And the ghost king master said He will teach me himself."

Zhuge Budiao nodded, and patted Wang Bawen on the shoulder.

"This son is a talent that can be cultivated, senior brother, don't mind if I rob you of your apprentice." The ghost king came out at some point, and smiled, changing his majesty as a king.

"Where is this, my apprentice is your apprentice." Zhuge Buliang said with a smile.

The monkey laughed strangely: "Quack quack quack, you are here, Junior Brother Ghost King."

Zhuge Buliang hurriedly stopped the monkey, this guy is really a troublemaker.Looking at the ghost king again, his face is not very good-looking.Being called a junior by a monkey makes anyone feel bad.

The monkey still didn't know the so-called strange cry: "What are you pulling me for, now I have a second junior brother and a third junior brother."

Zhuge Buliang smiled wryly in his heart, there really was nothing this monkey could do.Now that the three brothers and sisters are all together, let's just learn from the scriptures