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Chapter 143 Li Xiaoyao

I was very depressed when I entered the general's tomb. I don't know how many people the general offended during his lifetime, but he actually created a complex maze underground.

How fascinating are you?

Sha Zhenzhen and Xuan Ajiu were separated for half an hour.

The four of them had previously colluded with the Red Ghost King and had walked through a maze once, but it took half a month to get through.

If it weren't for the task being completed and returning to the Yellow Springs world directly, it would have taken half a month or even longer to get out of the maze.

Ghosts emerged one after another, and he and Dai Huan were separated, but no matter how you look at them, they were deliberate.

"Boom..." The Netherworld Tribulation Fire exploded out a passage, Chen Xinghe slowly walked out, and a layer of Buddha light was plated behind him. All unclean things were purified. He raised a dagger to observe carefully.

This dagger is the only property left by the Ghost King Sect in the Yellow Spring World.

Chen Xinghe didn't care at first, and just threw it at the zombie, not even planning to take it back, which surprised him.

"Yuyan Sword?"

"Zhengzhu puts a dagger in the belly of a fish to assassinate King Liao of Wu, so he is called the Fish Intestine Sword. It is a brave sword, which comes from the Xuanyuan World."

The bright border flashed and Chen Xinghe paid the appraisal fee for three copper plates.

"Is this dagger a sword? And it's a famous sword? But why didn't he react when holding the sword in his right hand?"

"It is no worse than an ordinary magic weapon to be able to smash zombies with one blow."

A sudden slight vibration came from the ground.

Chen Xinghe looked back and saw a red line rising from the zombie shattered by the Yuyan Sword, and then the red line opened a door to both sides.

"Door?"

"Aren't the leader of the Ghost King Sect so poor that he is so poor? Did he get a storage magic weapon?"

With doubts, Chen Xinghe explored the door.

When I saw it, I was frightened.

There was a green-faced and fanged ghost sealed in the door. He kept roaring and rushing outward, but it didn't work at all.

"It's not a storage magic weapon, nor a gate, it's just a layer of blood membrane. This evil ghost is like an ink painting, a picture immersed in the blood membrane."

"What's this? Let me appreciate the ghost picture?"

Chen Xinghe observed carefully and found that the evil ghost was a bit special. He had nine small braids on his head, and a skull was tied to the end of each withered yellow braid.

No, there is still a small braid, eight miserable green skulls.

"Strange, why do these eight skulls look a bit like the Yellow Spring Ferry?" Chen Xinghe rubbed his eyes and repeatedly confirmed that these eight skulls were the Yellow Spring Ferry. The only difference is that there is no flame in the eye socket.

"Strange, what is the leader of the Ghost King Sect doing? Why does the dagger hide such a ghost picture? And the ghost's braid tied eight skulls that looked like the Yellow Spring Ferryman. It seems that the last one is missing. Has he experienced eight trials of the Yellow Spring?" Chen Xinghe was very strange. The dagger in his hand suddenly flashed a red light, and the ghost picture disappeared.

"What a strange dagger. It seems that the leader of the Ghost King Sect is not simple. I hope I won't get involved in some difficult-to-measure disputes." I turned my mind and had already denied myself. This strange dagger seemed to be difficult to measure.

"No matter what, the soldiers come to block the generals, and the water comes to cover the soil. If you hide the dagger, just pretend that it does not exist."

As his experience increases, Chen Xinghe has become very calm in the face of these "problems" items. I believe that giving him some time, he will be more at ease with his adaptability.

At this time, Dai Huan sent a message: "Where is it?"

"What about you, the northwest corner of the maze?"

"It's not far from you, I'm temporarily dormant and wait for the Lord to come to subdue demons and eliminate demons."

Both sides were silent at the same time.

It’s not okay to be silent, it’s too expensive, and it costs three times the cost to send messages in the maze.

This silence lasted for two days.

At some point, a sudden vibration came from the corridor.

You will know that the Lord is here.

"Hahaha, why am I a little excited? What does the Lord look like? Is he the destined Lord of this world? Why did the Yellow Spring World unite with the Red Ghost King make trouble for him? Why did the Zhongtian World try every means to help him? Is this strange confrontation really just a trial? These things may not be anything to others, but to me, it is like a fog, and it requires a little bit of exploration."

Chen Xinghe puts perception to the maximum.

The world of fairy swords also has astral power. Although they become thinner, the scenes they sense are more detailed.

In order to save consumption, Chen Xinghe was in the pottery jar these two days, so he looked at it through Xingli as soon as possible.

Seven figures appeared, the monks of Zhongtian were dressed in similar costumes, and they were all in a cloud pattern.

The man in charge cut his face with a sharp look on his eyes.

The three people behind are extraordinary.

The man is about the same age as Chen Xinghe, as bright as the sun and the moon, as the pavilion shines like the morning glow, the rocks are like lonely pine independent, and as decadent as jade mountains collapse.

"This appearance is really extraordinary, but why do you look a little bald? Your spirit is less sharp."

Looking at the one of the two girls behind, Chen Xinghe almost called out "Luo Chan'er".

This girl is young and not as mature as Luo Chan'er. She looks spiritual and charming, as if all the spiritualities around her are concentrated towards her. Luo Chan'er is a spiritual person, one from outside to inside, and the other from inside to outside, slightly different.

However, they all have delicate elegance at the corners of their eyebrows and eyes, and their voice and smile show gentleness. At first glance, they are a pure and kind woman, which makes Chen Xinghe unable to help but miss her.

"I miss my senior sister so much! This face is so similar to Chan'er. This woman is like her senior sister's real sister."

Look at another woman beside the owner, who is full of heroism, proud and magnanimous, but she cannot hide her sadness.

The only one who is sad and intoxicated is love!

Chen Xinghe sighed: "This man and woman have a very emotional entanglement! I don't know what their ending is. Huangquan World has signed a contract with the Red Ghost King, so we must stand on the opposite side..."

At this time, the handsome master suddenly stood still and said angrily: "You can't continue like this anymore. What do you four of you coerce the three of us? "

"Li Xiaoyao, aren't you going to help Zhao Ling'er go back to Miaojiang to find her mother? Seeing ghosts rampant, you naturally want to subdue demons and eliminate demons. General Ghost is deep in this maze. It is your destiny to get rid of him."

"Direction, Destiny, you have said it many times, but I don't think you are good people. You have affected so many innocent people in the Jade Buddha Temple."

"Hmph!" The only woman among the Zhongtian monks sneered: "Whether a good person is not something you, a fickle radish, can define. We have our own laws."

Another Zhongtian monk said, "Eliminate the ghosts quickly. You have lost the Jade Buddha Bead. If there is another change, you can't even get through the General's Tomb. Do you want to go to Miaojiang to explore?"

"Ahhh, I'm not a big radish." Li Xiaoyao was so angry.
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