Chapter 1259: 1259

When the grey God was a friar of the golden elixir, I heard that the one horned ghost king had been a ghost monk in the later stage of Yuanying. Shouyuan has lived for at least five or six hundred years. Now it's five or six hundred years. The other party is still alive. The only explanation is that the other party has broken through the realm of transforming God? It has increased the life span of thousands of years, otherwise how could a Yuan Ying friar live to the present?

When he realized this, the gray yuan God was immediately restrained. It was not that he was timid, but that the impression of Hua Shen Da Neng was too mysterious. Coupled with the threat of black lightning, he could not afford any resistance.

This is an accident. He has been in this cave for hundreds of years. With Shouyuan approaching, he doesn't hold any hope. Even if he gives up, it's just the same fate as before. As for what to complete, people are going to die. What else do you want to do?

Thinking of these, the gray yuan God suddenly gave birth to a trace of decadence and said, "it's the elder of the one horned ghost king. The younger generation has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai. How much I offended just now."

Seeing the other party's polite attitude, the shadow of the one horned ghost king did not embarrass the other party any more, and said: "This boy is my old friend, so I set a brand among his yuan gods to avoid being plotted. Unexpectedly, it can really work. I can teach you a little Dharma formula because you didn't know before and can take the initiative to admit your mistakes. After the yuan gods quit, as long as you practice hard, you can make your yuan gods suffer less damage."

The grey God knew that the one horned ghost king had a good intention, but his mood did not improve after listening to it, but said: "Thank you for your advice. Unfortunately, I can't use it. I don't have much life. I will certainly lose my vitality after the failure of this fight. I don't need to spend that mind. As for this little friend, I'm really sorry. The failure of the fight has a great impact on this little friend. I'll quit now to avoid further damage."

After that, the gray yuan God made an sorry expression, and then retreated from Qingyang's purple house. The whole space soon left only Qingyang and the shadow of the one horned ghost king.

Seeing the gray yuan God withdraw, the shadow of the one horned ghost king suddenly dimmed a lot, and there were faint signs of collapse. Qingyang quickly asked, "elder ghost king, what's the matter with you?"

The shadow of the one horned ghost King smiled and said, "don't worry, it's just a brand I left in your purple house. Now the energy is exhausted. It's time to disappear."

Seeing Qingyang wondering, the shadow of the one horned ghost King explained: "Before you left the ghost pit, you had to walk in the nether world for a long time, and the monks in the nether world were good at losing, soul control and spiritual attack, so I set a brand in your purple house to avoid being plotted by others, but I didn't think it could really be used. Originally, there were many brands, which can be used two or three times. Who knows that the realm of this gray yuan God is too high, I have reached the level of Yuanying's later stage. I have to use my killer mace, that is, our ghost repair book is good at these. Otherwise, it may not scare him. However, my brand consumes too much energy and can no longer support it. You can only rely on yourself if you encounter this kind of thing again in the future. "

I can't imagine that I can still get the help of the one horned ghost king after I have left the fallen ghost abyss for so long. Even these problems were predicted in advance by him. Without the one horned ghost king, I would be doomed this time, and even be successfully taken away. Since then, there will be no Qingyang in the world, but only the body of Qingyang borrowed by others.

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"Elder ghost king, thank you very much." Qingyang was very moved.

The shadow of the one horned ghost King smiled and said, "thank you for what? It's just a small effort for me. The gray yuan God is scared away by me for the time being, and it's impossible to win you again. However, you should be careful. It's hard to fool an old monk who has practiced for nearly a thousand years. If he finds out that he has been cheated, he can't do anything..."

As he spoke, the shadow of the one horned ghost King became weaker and weaker, finally turned into a little light, and disappeared into the purple house of Qingyang. Qingyang was disappointed for a time. He has borne more and more kindness from the one horned ghost king over the years, and I don't know when he can pay it off.

Now the one horned ghost king should still be practicing in isolation in the ghost valley. The reason for this should be to improve his cultivation as soon as possible so that he can go to the ten kings hall to deal with his private affairs. The only thing Qingyang can do now is to finish the things here as soon as possible so as to help.

After thinking for a while, he saw that only himself was left in the purple house. The yuan God of Qingyang returned to his original position, slowly restored his control over the body, and his consciousness and perception soon recovered.

At this time, Qingyang's eyes turned around, and various expressions began to appear on his face. Soon the whole body moved. He simply moved a few times, and then looked around. He wanted to know where the gray yuan God lived before, how the large number of monster bones in the cave came from, and whether there were other dangers around.

At this time, suddenly a harsh voice said, "what are you looking for?"

There was a sudden sound in the empty cave, and no one could see anyone around. Anyone would be surprised, and Qingyang was the same, but he soon reacted. It must be the gray Yuanshen body frightened by the one horned ghost king. He should be nearby. Otherwise, how could he easily enter his own purple house to seize the house?

Qingyang carefully identified it. The voice seemed to come from the white skeleton in front of him. At first glance, the white skeleton was ordinary, but after careful observation, he found that the white skeleton didn't seem to be dead. How to say? The other parts of the white skeleton are very normal. There seems to be something in the skull of the skeleton, but it is covered up by someone with special techniques. It can't be seen through, and outsiders can't find it easily.

Qingyang couldn't help wondering. He had checked the white skeleton before he was taken away. There was nothing special, and he had been dead for a long time. Otherwise, he couldn't be so careless and look for any treasure without knowing the danger. Now it seems that it's not that Qingyang was too careless before, but that the skeleton deliberately disguised it with secret arts in order to win and give up. The other party's yuan God cultivation is much higher than Qingyang. It's easy to deceive him.

Now, there is nothing to camouflage if the takeover fails, so the secret of camouflage is removed, so Qingyang can easily find the problem in the white skeleton.

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