A brick into the fairyland

Wang Bawen, Zhuge Buliang, and Little Ginseng Fruit approached this domineering and majestic palace, and in front of the palace, besides the ghost cultivators stationed here, there were more than a dozen people standing.It was no surprise that there was a shocking wave of soul power flowing from these people.

These people are all the kings of the other seventeen levels of hell.

Especially the leader, who was covered in black robes, and a wave of soul power like a vast sea radiated out, giving people an absolute shock.Beside him, stood a coquettish woman in a long red dress, with all kinds of amorous feelings flowing from her eyes, this charm was really on par with Concubine Xiang Yi.

These two people are the Ghost King and the Yan Queen.

"Congratulations to General Wang on his triumphant return." Seeing Wang Bawen, the rulers of other regions standing behind the ghost king immediately cupped their hands and smiled.Obviously, because of the ghost king, the value of Wang Bawen, the ghost king's disciple, also increased a lot. [

Wang Bawen rolled his eyes and muttered softly, "Do I look like I've returned home in triumph?"

"Sister, I'm back." The little ginseng fruit jumped off Zhuge Buliang's shoulders, jumped into the arms of Queen Yan, and sat down on Queen Yan's pair of tall breasts.Such a pair of big breasts can indeed accommodate the small ginseng fruit to move freely on it.

Queen Yan pampered the little ginseng fruit's head, and said with a smile: "Sister, I'm really worried about you, didn't you suffer any injuries?"

"Cut, who can hurt me?" Little Ginseng Guo proudly raised her head.

Wang Bawen laughed at the side and said, "I'm afraid that some experts will take your peerless magic medicine to refine it." While speaking, before the little ginseng fruit could refute, Wang Bawen turned to look at the ghost king, saying : "Master Ghost King, who do you see coming?"

As he said that, Wang Bawen pointed, and Zhuge Buliang stepped out from the crowd, looked at the Ghost King and Queen Yan with a smile, and said, "Senior Brother Ghost King, Yan is a beautiful woman, don't worry about it?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes turned to Zhuge Buliang.Standing behind the ghost king, the other strong men from the seventeenth floor of hell also looked at Zhuge Buliang curiously. They didn't know what the origin of this person was, but they got close to the ghost king and Queen Yan when he came up.

Because Zhuge Buliang carried the yin beads from the Valley of the Undead, even these strong men in hell could not feel the breath of life on Zhuge Buliang.

"Senior brother, old man." Under the black robe, the startled words of the Ghost King came to mind.

For this strange and funny name, the other masters of the [-]th floor of hell immediately hoodwinked, and they didn't understand what it meant.

"It's you? Why are you here?" Queen Yan also looked surprised.

Zhuge Buliang laughed and said: "I have nothing to do to visit my old friend. How are you two doing?"

Queen Yan was taken aback, her pretty face changed slightly, and then she gave Zhuge Buliang a hard look, and said, "You bastard, what nonsense are you talking about. Also, what kind of place do you think this is? Is it okay to come to hell to visit?"

The expression of the ghost king under the black robe also changed, and he said: "Senior brother, old man, could it be that you are already wrong, you still have the aura of a stranger on your body."

Seeing Zhuge Buliang, the ghost king's first thought was whether Zhuge Buliang came to the ghost world because he was killed.But he felt a stranger's breath in Zhuge Buliang.His cultivation has reached the level of the ghost master, which is equivalent to a half-step immortal, so even if Zhuge Buliang is wearing the yin bead, the ghost king will inevitably notice the aura of a stranger on his body.

Zhuge Buliang looked at the ghost cultivators in other hells, his brows were slightly frowned.Although there are a few of these ghost cultivators with advanced cultivation bases, most of them are very average.With this kind of strength, wanting to break through the barriers of ghosts and immortals to enter the prehistoric fairyland is unavoidable.

After all, relying on the strength of a half-step immortal like the ghost king alone, it is difficult to defeat the two ghost masters in the ghost world.

Seeing Zhuge's dull face, Queen Yan understood, and said to the other ghosts: "This is our old friend, you all should step back, we want to catch up on the old days."

Naturally, the other ghost cultivators were not fools, and they could see that the relationship between the ghost king and this young man of unknown origin was unpredictable, and it was not good to stay here as a light bulb at the moment, so they turned around and entered the magnificent palace after saying goodbye. [

Half an hour later, Zhuge Buliang told the two of what had happened to him over the years and the purpose of entering the ghost world.After listening to Zhuge Buliang's narration, Ghost King and Yan Queen looked at each other and fell silent.

After a while, the ghost king asked: "So, you have really entered the prehistoric fairyland."

"En." Zhuge Budiao nodded: "The Great Desolate Immortal Territory is very chaotic now, and the half-step immortals that were rarely seen in the past are now appearing in endlessly. I have a hunch that maybe in the near future, the legendary immortals will also appear."

The "Immortal" ghost king lowered his head, and he couldn't see what kind of expression he had under his black robe.

"So what if it appears? It's not like we haven't seen a real immortal before." At this moment, Queen Yan suddenly snorted, and in her eyes, Zhuge Buliang saw a hint of hatred, as if she had a great deal of affection for the title of immortal. prejudice.

"Yes yes yes, sooner or later we will return to the Great Desolation Immortal Territory." Little Ginseng Fruit also nodded.

Zhuge Buliang looked at the faces of the two, and suddenly said: "Brother Ghost King, there are no outsiders here, so don't think my words are harsh. With your current strength, it is really difficult to return to the prehistoric fairyland. After all Only you have the strength of the ghost master level, but you can't represent everyone."

Hearing this, both Ghost King and Yan Queen's bodies trembled slightly.Queen Yan's charming face was full of complex expressions, and she glanced at King Ghost.

The ghost king sighed, and said: "Why don't I know that apart from me and Yan, the strength of the other kings of hell is simply not high enough. If it is really a formal war with the ghost world, these people will not be able to make a big difference at all." effect."

Queen Yan also nodded, and said quietly: "We have done our best to break the seal on the entrance of the ghost world and hell. Now there are two ghost master-level figures in the ghost world, and they will block them and want to enter. It’s really difficult for the Great Desolate Immortal Territory.”

"Does the ghost world really have an entrance to the prehistoric fairyland?" Zhuge Buliang frowned, and the woman named Qingwan from Dugu Xianmen couldn't help but appear in his mind.She is also a ghost cultivator. Since she can enter the Primordial Immortal Realm, it means that there is indeed a connection between the Ghost Realm and the Primordial Immortal Realm.

The ghost king nodded: "Indeed, but if you enter it, you can really find the way to the prehistoric fairyland. There are many interlayers in the space, and you may be exiled to a strange plane if you are not careful, and you will never be able to find it." Exit. It may even fall into reincarnation."

"where?"

"The Way of Reincarnation!" The Ghost King said in a serious voice, "It is said that in the Way of Reincarnation, there is a crack that leads to the Primordial Immortal Territory."

Zhuge Buliang took a deep breath, looked up at Gao Tian, ​​and suddenly said: "You two, I think it's better to talk about some things. I have learned a lot since I entered the prehistoric fairyland. You guys Were you from the Primordial Immortal Territory during your lifetime? How did you end up in the [-]th floor of hell?"

Zhuge Buliang kept this question in his mind for a long time, and he was reluctant to say it when he opened his mouth several times, but he knew that some things had to be clarified.

Queen Yan's complexion changed drastically, and Ghost King's body trembled twice, but the expression could not be seen under the black robe.

"Do you really want to say this?" Queen Yan glanced at Ghost King worriedly.

"Tell him, anyway, with the growth aptitude of the elder brother, he will know these things sooner or later." Ghost King said lightly, without any emotion in his voice.

Hearing these words, Zhuge Buliang became more curious and looked forward to it. He vaguely felt that there seemed to be a secret history about the past of the Ghost King and the Queen Yan.

Queen Yan's beautiful eyes gradually became serious, she looked at Zhuge Buliang, and finally said: "We are indeed from the Great Desolate Immortal Realm! The Ghost King and I are the descendants of two major races in the Great Desolate Immortal Realm at that time, the Shura and the ancient The Wu family."[

Zhuge Buliang's eyes fluctuated slightly. Although he knew that the ghost king was from the Guwu clan, he didn't expect that the Yan queen was from the Shura clan.This couldn't help but reminded him of the man and Xue'er who called himself Shura in Kyushu Buddha Prison.These two people once said that they are also from the Shura clan.

"Sure enough," Zhuge Buliang said with a wry smile, "Then how did you die and be sent to the eighteenth floor of hell?"

Queen Yan snorted coldly, and said: "All this is caused by the Immortal Emperor!!"