The person who came was the Sect Master of the Ghost King, who was visited by thousands.
"Yao'er, Sanmei, are you all right."
He looked at Baguio a few times, and then at the Yu Ji who was on the side. Fortunately, the latter was covered with black veil all the year round, otherwise, with the eyes of the ghost king, he would be able to see something strange.
"Father, this time, Auntie You and I can successfully enter the blood dripping hole in the rumor, and also get my holy book from it..."
Baguio on the side, like offering a treasure, spoke out of his trip to the Necropolis.
Holy Book!
Hearing what Baguio said, even the ghost king trembled.
He is almost certain that the content of the book of heaven that Baguio brought out from the blood dripping hole corresponds to the first volume of the book that he has been searching for, and it is also the general outline of all the books!
"Yao'er, you have done a great job for your father this time!"
"father."
Baguio lowered his head, but not showing joy, but a little shyly said: "Yao'er wants to recommend someone to his father. This time he can enter the dripping hole and find the heavenly book. This person is undeniable, let alone. If not for this person, Auntie You and I would have almost died in the mouth of the black water mysterious snake!"
"What Yao'er said, is it the young man who left just now?"
Noting the look of his daughter, the ghost king's brows were slightly stretched, and he joked: "Unexpectedly, Yao'er has reached Sichun's age... It seems that my father has to go to see him in person. What a young talent is that actually made me? My baby girl couldn't help being moved."
"father--!"
Hearing the ghost king's teasing, Baguio's face turned red, but she turned her head.
"Ignore you!"
"Hahaha..."
The ghost king laughed, but he felt relieved.
When Baguio was young, one incident not only caused the death of Baguio's biological mother, but also created a deep gap between the father and daughter.
In the past ten years, the relationship between the father and daughter has been extremely poor.
But I didn’t want this trip to the Necromancer, and Baguio finally let go of his knots, and the ghost king couldn’t help feeling a sense of comfort, and he couldn’t help feeling a bit about Ye Chen, who had never been masked. Good impression.
…………
"Little brother, do you mind chatting with me?"
Ye Chen frowned slightly when he noticed the middle-aged scribe suddenly appeared.
The man is dressed in a moon-white Confucian uniform, with piercing eyes and full forehead. There is a kind of unangered and mighty aura in the elegance. Obviously he is born in a high position, and he can cultivate such a temperament by holding a heavy weight. There is a lavender on his waist. The jade pendant is exquisite and translucent, and it is faintly auspicious, and you can see that it is not ordinary.
"The old man's surname is Wan, and people go in cursive characters. I don't know the name of the little brother Gao?"
Thousands of people go!
There was an excitement in his heart, and Ye Chen was also taken aback. Isn't this the master of the ghost king, the father of Baguio?
Why did you suddenly appear in front of yourself, and still in this way?
Facing the sudden appearance of thousands of people, Ye Chen couldn't help setting off a storm in his heart, but the years of hard work have kept his face unchanged, and said indifferently: "It turns out that it was the Sect Master of the Ghost King who came here. By the means of the Ghost King, You don't have to play this white dragon fish costume trick. Presumably, the ghost king should be well aware of his status."
"Not bad..."
After taking a few deep glances at Ye Chen, the ghost king also showed appreciation and nodded: "Yao'er is right, little brother Ye Chen, you are indeed a talent, no wonder Mrs. San Miao, you are so blue-eyed... …"
really!
Ye Chen was not surprised that the ghost king was able to figure out his identity in such a short time.
His identity among the Acacia Sect is not a secret.
Moreover, it is also one of the four main schools of the Demon Sect. If there is no spy from the Ghost King Sect in the Hehuan Sect, it would be too small to look down upon this ambitious Ghost King.
In the original work, thousands of people can use their own power to develop the ghost king sect into a behemoth. Later, with the help of Qingyun Mountain, it weakened the power of the other three factions of the demon sect and the right way, and secretly arranged the four spirit blood. Array this kind of thing, vainly attempt to open the seal in the Fulong Cauldron to gain the power of Shura.
Although in the end ten thousand people went to Shura's remnant soul in the Fulong Cauldron, they lost their minds and were defeated by Zhang Xiaofan.
But all this is enough to prove that the other party is a hero!
As Ye Chen was pondering, the Ghost King looked at the young man in front of him with interest.
Just as Ye Chen expected, through the spies of the King of Ghosts, everyone knew that Ye Chen was brought back from a snowy area by Mrs. San Miao when he was a child, and he brought him up personally...
However, the Hehuan Sect was a female-dominated cultivating school, and it was still an out-and-out magic door. In these years, Ye Chen has not been in the slightest.
But the ghost king can also feel that the strength of the young man in front of him is similar to that of his own older generation!
"It seems that this son should be outside the Acacia Sect, and there is another adventure."
Ten thousand people often don't believe that with the few pot furnace techniques in the Acacia Sect, Ye Chen can have such strength.
Moreover, the aura on the other party's body actually made people feel familiar.
It seems that the cultivation methods of the two have some origins...
"Little brother, the Hehuan Sect is ultimately a sect composed of a bunch of women. Even if Mrs. San Miao allows it, I am afraid that the little brother is in the Hehuan Sect, it is difficult to get attention. I wonder if you would condescend to come to my ghost king... "
After taking a deep look at Ye Chen, 10,000 people said to you quietly, "I would like to invite my little brother to join me as the deputy lord."
"Oh?"
A faint smile appeared on his face, and Ye Chen was also secretly surprised.
Isn't this where Zhang Xiaofan will be ten years later?
Unconsciously, he grabbed the opponent's position?
but……
Even though the ghost king promised to fall into the sky, Ye Chen had no idea to join the ghost king sect.
Not to mention that this time he needed to provoke the battle between the Demon Sect and the Qingyun Sect.
And Ye Chen was also curious about the Fulongding in the hands of the ghost king.
"Mr. Wan's good intentions, Ye Mou accepted."
Ye Chen shook his head, and without hesitation, refused the solicitation of thousands of people, and said quietly: "But...I have heard an interesting thing here and want to share it with Mr. Wan."
"Oh, what's the matter?"
"I wonder if Mr. Wan has ever heard of..."
Ye Chen stared attentively, looking at the expressions of thousands of people curiously, and said: "A powerful figure in Qingyunmen has already taken refuge in Wandumen many years ago, and has gained the trust of Wandumen. The position of this person in the Qingyunmen is also very important..."
"Who!"
There was a trace of solemnity on his face, and ten thousand people frowned.
"Cangsong!"
