Chapter 435

To the west of Jianshan mountain is the place called Guihu.

The so-called Guihu is the place where the GUI people live. It occupies an unknown area outside the southwest. Except for the highly cultivated sword, almost no one can reach it. Even if you are lucky enough to get to the ghosts, you will be swallowed up by the ghosts who swim around. Even the bones may not be able to be left.

Different from the green mountains and beautiful waters in the Central Plains, just less than a hundred miles to the west of Jianshan, it is desolate and full of dark fog everywhere. The vegetation on the top of the mountain is sparse, and occasionally there are tall trees standing, which are all dark and gloomy.

The GUI nationality has been here for thousands of years. It has a huge scale and is bloodthirsty.

It is located on the top of a high mountain in the depth of Guihu. The dark fog is more dense, and it is almost impossible to see the situation around. But for the GUI, it's a paradise. The black fog in the air is the best nourishment of the GUI. The GUI who can occupy here, or are qualified to appear here, are all powerful and terrifying beings.

On the high mountain, there is a huge fortress, which is almost comparable to a city in the hinterland of the Central Plains. Around the fortress, which stands on the top of the mountain, there are countless ghosts who are huge and incomparable.

In the middle of the fortress, in a gloomy and incomparable hall, dozens of tall ghosts stood around in big black robes, with scarlet eyes full of horrible and gloomy meaning. And these ghost clan, different from other irascible ordinary ghosts and demons, are extremely calm and indifferent, and their vision is placed in the center of the hall.

But in the middle of this gloomy hall, there is a small guy squatting, which is several times smaller than those ordinary people, not to mention the burly ghost clan. That short guy, just like a small animal, is coveted by many ghosts.

Different from the GUI nationality, this short guy, dressed in gorgeous clothes, is sitting cross legged in the center of the hall. He does not squint and looks very calm, but the hand in his sleeve is shaking.

This short guy is Shanmei Longshao who used to eat stones on the top of the city. However, shanmeilongshao, who had the chance to escape before, did not timidly escape. Instead, he urged Qiji to fight against the powerful ghost who had boarded the city. As a result, there was no doubt that dozens of sword practitioners in shangjiujing all died miserably at the head of the city, and they were about to die, but they didn't think that the powerful ghost clan directly carried them back and left them in the center of the hall.

Although Shanmei Longshao didn't know what this guy thought, he vaguely felt that this matter seemed to have something to do with Su Chunsheng. After all, after this guy got to the top of the city and heard the name of jiuxiao sword sect, he seemed to have a violent feeling. Is it difficult that this guy has been mercilessly cleaned up by jiuxiao sword sect before? After all, jiuxiao sword sect in the early years was the first one in the Central Plains! Picking up a few ghost clans is not the same as playing.

However, even so, Shanmei Longshao's heart is like ashes.

Now I've been captured here by this guy, but I can't beat him again. I was injured before, and I'm going to die here. Rao is so charming that he never regretted his previous move. If there is another chance, Shanmei Longshao still won't run for his life, but chooses to fight. After all, Jian Xiu, who had a good relationship, died in front of him one by one. He couldn't bear it!

There was silence all around, the dark fog, and the oppressed people couldn't breathe.

In the middle of the main hall, there is a towering stone step. On the stone step, there is a huge chair made of unknown bones. The gloomy ghost clan, who had been on the top of the city and plundered himself, now sat on the chair and looked down at the bottom.

After a moment of silence, the GUI nationality sitting on the top rose gently, and said in a hoarse voice, "do you know who I am?"

Shan Mei Long Shao raised his head, forced down his fear and shook his head.

"Oh." The burly ghost clan with hoarse voice seems to be too lazy to beat around the Bush, but says slowly: "my name is Qingming. If the Su family comes to save you, I can spare your life. If no one comes, you will die."

Long Shao's eyes widened, as if he thought the name was familiar. Then he heard that the guy wanted to die by himself, and he was so angry that he said, "fuck you! If you want to kill me, I will be afraid of you? "

Unfortunately, the ghost family sitting on the ferocious chair no longer bothered to talk, but just waved. Several ghost families on one side had already come out and directly picked up long Shao. As soon as they threw it away, they threw it out of the hall.

Long Shao can't help but complain. His cultivation is badly broken. It seems that it's more difficult to gather here now. Now he's thrown out, and some suffer.

Long Shao, who couldn't help flying out of the main hall, had no time to complain. An idea suddenly flashed in his mind, and then he said in a moment: "green hell ghost saint?"

The next moment, shanmeilongshao falls down. Outside the grand and gloomy hall, there is a huge pit. Shanmeilongshao is directly thrown into this bottomless pit.

On the Great Wall.

Su Chunsheng and Xiao Tianci stand side by side.

Xiao Tianci stood on Su Chunsheng's side and said slowly, "the ghosts who just climbed the mountain have this ability that I didn't know in advance. I can't find out a few of them. And there is only one person who has something to do with jiuxiao sword sect. "

Su Chunsheng turns his head and looks at Xiao Tianci.

But see Xiao Tianci slowly heavily exhale a breath, way: "green ghost saint!"

Su Chunsheng's face suddenly changed.

Xiao Tianci calmly turned his head to see Su Chunsheng on one side and said, "do you still want to go?"

Su Chunsheng did not have any hesitation, but nodded heavily.

Xiao Tianci grinned and said: "sure enough, it's the Su family's seed. Qingming ghost Saint suffered the loss of jiuxiao sword sect more than a hundred years ago and narrowly escaped. Now that he's here again, don't lose the face of jiuxiao sword sect."

Su Chunsheng just wanted to nod, but suddenly his face changed and he turned his head subconsciously.

But behind him, I don't know when a thin woman appeared. Her face was cold, and she was holding a long sword in her hand. After looking up and down at Su Chunsheng, she showed a look of disdain.