Chapter 1704

"Aren't you afraid that this is a trap for you?"

Bao Yuer's look at the son of heaven has always maintained indifference.

Yan Luo, the son of heaven, opened his arms and looked around constantly. At the same time, he smiled and said, "trap? Why? Just this fairy array? Or the white tiger?"

Bao yu'er looked very serious and said, "why can't it be Yang Junshan? Until now, the Yang family in Xishan has always insisted that Yang Junshan is not dead!"

"Ha ha ha..."

Yan Luo, the son of heaven, looked up at the sky and laughed, "boy, you're right. Maybe Yang Junshan is still alive, but who do you think knows his injury best?"

Before Bao Yuer could answer, the emperor pointed to himself and said, "one is Yang Junshan himself, and the other is Lao Fu!"

The emperor of Yan Luo looked up and down at Bao yu'er, with a glimmer of appreciation in his eyes, and said, "you have built 'Yan Luo Zhu Xin prison', and you must know the mystery of this magic power?"

Bao Yuer nodded unconsciously. There are not a few magical powers and mysteries she has collected and cultivated over the years, including those collected by the ghost family, those collected by the white tiger family, and some from other sources.

But there is no doubt that what really makes Bao Yuer feel desirable in practice, can be easily displayed, and can best show her strength is the "Yan Luo Zhu Xin prison", a set of ghost magic inheritance system derived from Yan Luo's son of heaven.

Just listen to the Emperor Yan Luo then say: "Then when Yang Junshan was suppressed by 'Yan Luo Zhu Xin prison', pierced by 'a nose pierces the heart sword', and then led by 'yuan Tu blood mans sword', even if he could barely maintain the vitality in his body with strong forging cultivation, he could only do so at most. To restore his strength in the whole body period is tantamount to a fool's dream, even in the fairyland of liandaluo You may not be able to keep your accomplishments! "

Seeing Bao yu'er's noncommittal expression on his face, Yan Luo explained: "the 'a nose piercing heart sword' and the 'yuan Tu blood mang sword' are the other two supernatural powers that I have cultivated, and they are the supernatural powers of the realm of creation that are not inferior to the 'Yan Luo killing heart prison' in potential and quality."

Bao yu'er still didn't believe it and said, "I'm afraid you don't know that the Yang family has a very perfect and rich inheritance of forging, and Yang Junshan is the master of Yang's forging..."

"We are ghosts!"

Yan Luo, the son of heaven, did not hesitate to interrupt Bao Yuer's luck and said, "before that, I failed to assassinate this person once. How can I have no response?"

Looking at Bao yu'er's uncertain look, Yan Luo said with a light smile: "you have been emphasizing how powerful Yang Junshan's forging cultivation is, but you have always ignored it. The Yan Luo emperor standing in front of you is an old man and a god of harmony!"

Baoyu took a long breath and finally calmed down.

Yan Luo, the son of heaven, saw a smile on his face and said, "how about it?"

Bao Yuer's eyes did not intersect with the son of heaven, but looked at the surrounding mountains and forests and said, "why do you believe you?"

The son of heaven looked stunned and said, "what?"

Bao Yuer turned his head and said in a deep voice, "you said you could lift our imprisonment. Why should we believe you? Maybe you can block Yang Junxiu's perception of us now, but you may not be able to untie the imprisonment in our souls. You know, once Yang Junxiu detects something wrong, she can kill us with one thought."

Speaking of this, Bao yu'er looked at Zhong Jiu, who was completely at a loss next to him, and said, "bet our lives on your promise without evidence? Why, just because you are the son of hell?"

"Who says I have no evidence?"

Instead of getting angry, the son of heaven Yan Luo reappeared a smile of appreciation on his face: "before Zhong Kui's little friend, everyone in the starry sky knew that there were ten cultivation accomplishments of our ghost family on the golden fairyland, known as the 'ten ghost ancestors'!"

"However, who would have thought that at least six of the ten ghost ancestors of our family were able to advance to the golden fairyland by external forces, and three of them were white tiger ghosts!"

Yan Luo said, not only Zhong Jiu, but also Bao Yuer was shocked.

Who would have thought that the great ghost family, which is also a powerful force in the starry sky, has such a secret secret!

However, this also made Bao Yuer suddenly understand why after Yang Junxiu's white tiger ethnic group and Bao Yuer's ghost identity were leaked, the great supernatural power of the ghost family did not seem to appear until Yang Junxiu was ready to become holy in the flesh.

Now it seems that it is not that the ghost people do not pay attention to this matter. On the contrary, they may have been secretly paying attention to this matter. They just want to train talents for the ghost people with the help of Yang Junxiu, a white tiger ethnic group, and then pick peaches at the critical time.

"Are there really only these eleven above the golden immortals of the ghost family?"

Even Bao Yuer asked in surprise at this time.

Yan Luo, the son of heaven, looked very sad and sighed: "yes, including Zhong Kui's little friend, only five people of the ghost family have been able to reshape the immortal body with their own strength, and only 11 people have cultivated above the golden immortal. How difficult it is for the golden immortal of the ghost family!"

After a pause, the son of heaven looked at them again. He looked a little excited and said, "but now there are two more of you, and my ghost family strength has increased a little."

Bao yu'er shook his head and said, "King Qin Guang and King equality are dead. Even if we are added, the strength of the ghost family will not be improved by half. On the contrary, the progress in the cultivation of predecessors and Mr. Zhong Kui is the key to the improvement of the overall strength of the ghost family."

Yan Luo was stunned and quickly put aside the topic and said, "the reason why I said this is to tell you that the so-called ghost prohibition can be solved, and there is a precedent, and the three golden immortals who were originally born in ghosts are the proof!"

Zhong Jiu's face was filled with joy. Although he made up his mind to leave Yang at the moment when the emperor of hell appeared, it was impossible to say that he had no concern about the lifting of the ban on ghosts.

But now the only concern has been removed. Zhong Jiu naturally has no other thoughts. He has even fallen into the vision of being among the top ten ghost ancestors with his own strength and enjoying the admiration of the whole ghost family after lifting the ban on ghosts.

However, Yan Luo's main attention was obviously on Bao Yu Er, and Zhong Jiu looked more like a handy addition.

However, at this time, the wrapped fish still looked like they were lost in thought.

"Why, do you still have concerns after I said so much?"

The tone of Yan Luo's son of heaven doesn't sound as pleasant as before.

"No, no, no," Bao yu'er shook his head and said thoughtfully, "it seems that the six ghost golden immortals have made no progress in cultivation after breaking away from the imprisonment of the gods?"

The smile on Yan Luo's face suddenly stagnated.

Bao Yuer suddenly raised his head and looked at the Emperor Yan Luo. He asked seriously, "since the elder has advanced to the Taoist realm, I dare to ask the elder. If the fish will lift the spiritual imprisonment after he has advanced to the Dalai fairyland, can the elder still be sure?"

The expression on the face of the son of heaven is very ugly.

Bao Yuer suddenly understood and said, "it seems that the elder is not sure."

After that, Bao yu'er regretted and said, "unfortunately, although the fish yearn for freedom, they also don't want to cut off their way in the golden fairyland."

At this time, the Emperor Yan Luo was already gloomy and said in a cold voice, "do you understand what you just said?"

Bao yu'er nodded and said, "the younger generation knows very well. Although there are still many doubts, for example, since most golden immortals of the ghost family are promoted by external forces, and being a white tiger ghost is one of the main ways for the ghost family to promote golden immortals, why exterminate the white tiger family, etc., but the younger generation still knows his choice."

"How long do you think the white tiger can live?" the son of heaven said coldly: "as long as I want, I can kill the white tiger at any time, and then you will die! If you die, what's the use of the so-called way?"

Bao yu'er smiled firmly when he heard the speech and said, "no, I won't let her die. If I lose the last white tiger in the starry sky, how can I use her to cultivate the golden immortal of the ghost family?"

"Ah?"

Zhong Jiu on one side involuntarily gave a cry of surprise and quickly turned to look at the son of heaven, but he saw a cold light shining in the eyes of the son of heaven, but he didn't refute it. It was obvious that Bao Yuer's speculation was true.

Looking at the cold light flashing in the eyes of the Emperor Yan Luo, Bao Yuer kept his face unchanged and said, "if the younger generation didn't guess wrong, I'm afraid the elder came to Xishan this time not only for the younger generation and Zhong Jiu, but also for the ghost family. If he can keep a white tiger and golden immortal in captivity, it's almost equivalent to mastering a channel to provide golden immortal promotion for the ghost family."

"How difficult it is for the golden immortal of the ghost family!"

Bao yu'er said the same sentence after learning from the previous sigh of the Emperor Yan Luo, and then said: "I believe that my predecessor's sigh comes from the bottom of my heart, so I'm also convinced that my predecessor won't hurt Yang Junxiu. Even if Yang really collapses under the siege of various forces, it's uncertain that my predecessor will help Yang Junxiu out of danger!"

At this time, the son of heaven looked at Bao Yuer with an extremely complex expression, but when he opened his mouth, the murderous spirit revealed between his words turned them pale.

"You're right. Being able to keep a white tiger and a golden fairy in captivity is a way for our ghost family to break through the shackles of golden immortals. This is what I and all my ghost family colleagues have always dreamed of."

Yan Luo, the son of heaven, said with a slight sigh, "it's a pity that the white tiger family are all strong-natured people. Even if we killed the last white tiger with all the families, no white tiger was willing to bow down."

"So," Yan Luo, the son of heaven, suddenly raised his head. At this time, one of his eyes turned red and the other turned dark like an abyss. His voice sounded like originating from Jiuyou: "It is absolutely impossible for the white tiger to be promoted to Da Luo fairyland. I will naturally stop it, and you can only be wishful thinking if you want to take this opportunity to cross Da Luo fairyland. If you want to be stubborn again, I have to clean up the door."

"Captive white tiger, originally this is the real purpose of Yama Tianzun!"

A voice suddenly came, which made Yan Luo, the son of heaven, Bao Yuer and Zhong Jiusan stunned.

"Who is it? Come out, I have found your position!"

The emperor of Yan Luo had locked the direction of the voice for the first time, but he was more shocked at how the other party concealed his perception and lurked in his field for so long without being detected.

"I didn't think I could hide it from Yama Tianzun!"

A body came out from behind a birch tree, bowed slightly to the Emperor Yan Luo, and said, "I've been waiting for the emperor for a long time!"