host country

The reason why Yu Xian went to Zitong first was because he wanted to try his luck.

Guiji Wuyan's Befu is in Zitong City.

At the beginning, Yu Xian couldn't go to the mountain gate, so it was Wu Yan who first came to Zitong Biefu to meet.

Later, Wu Yan recommended Yu Xian to Liu Yan.

Now that Liu Yan's two sons died at the hands of Yu Xian, Wu Yan's son Zhang Lu turned his back on him and cut off Liu Yan's way to Luo. From Yu Xian's perspective, even if the relationship between Wu Yan and Liu Yan will not be broken, I'm afraid it will be. There will be a brief period of cold war.

There is still a high possibility that Wu Yan will stay in Zitong Beppu.

If you can avoid meeting Liu Yan at this moment, try not to provoke him for nothing.

Yu Xian found the quiet deserted garden in the north of the city. Seeing no one around, he knocked on the door and said loudly, "Disciple Yu Xian, come to pay respects to Gui Ji."

Yu Xian came here with confidence.

As Liu Yan's lover, Wu Yan naturally didn't have a good impression of his two sons, not to mention that Wu Yan sent the troublemaker Chang Le at that time, which was already a strong hint.

Yu Xian killed Liu Fan and Liu Dan, Wu Yan might be secretly happy.

As for Zhang Lu's betrayal.

It was her son who betrayed him, and he had nothing to do with Yu Xian.

Coupled with the common enemy of the emperor, Wu Yan will definitely join forces with herself.

Sure enough, as soon as Yu Xian finished speaking, the door of the Huangyuan "squeaked" and slowly opened.

Yu Xian took a look with his head.

There is no one behind the door, and the garden is still the same as before, with overgrown grass.

Perhaps it was the reason for the advance greeting this time.

When Yu Xian came this time, he was no longer besieged by the method of "ghosts hitting the wall", but came to the main hall smoothly.

There are a few seats in the main hall. Although they are not dilapidated, they already have a sense of decay.

Seeing that there was no one in the hall, Yu Xian knew it, and went directly to the back garden to find it.

The back garden is also a desolate scene. After a winter, the water level in the lake is a bit low, and the withered yellow lotus leaves in the lake are exposed, making it look more and more messy.

Yu Xian took a look at the gazebo by the lake, and inside there was a slender beauty in a black Taoist robe, reading with a scroll behind her back.

Yu Xian's eyes fell on the white and slender neck, and he said politely, "Sorry, I went to the wrong door. Farewell."

Without waiting for the beauty to turn around, Yu Xian turned around and left.

Hearing a slight hey, the beauty turned around, revealing a beautiful face that Yu Xian had never seen before.

This woman has an oval face, sword eyebrows and bright eyes, full of heroism, and looks quite majestic.

Yu Xian seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, the beauty just turned around and started to run wildly.

The heroic beauty laughed and said, "Interesting."

As he said that, black mist rose all over the sky and closed in all directions.

The road in front of Yu Xian disappeared immediately, looking around, everywhere was dizzy and gloomy.

Yu Xian knew that this matter might not be good, but he still took a chance.

He hurriedly turned around and coughed lightly, "Did I make a mistake? I'm a foreigner."

The heroic beauty ignored Yu Xian's words, and kept pinching the seal in her hands, wrapping Yu Xian in thick black mist.

Yu Xian got a headache when he saw it.

This is not as simple as ordinary black mist. This is the way for ghosts to hit the wall. One more layer of black mist is equivalent to one more maze, and it will be too troublesome to solve it later.

Unexpectedly, this girl doesn't talk too much.

Yu Xian didn't dare to procrastinate, he opened his mouth quickly and let out a green breath.

Then he fished the green air, and there was an extra wooden stick in his hand.The wooden stick swayed in the wind, it was as thick as a goose egg, and it was more than ten feet long.

Seeing no movement by Yu Xian, the beauty raised her brows, stopped the gestures in her hands, and said with a smile, "Good thing."

As long as the stick was held in Yu Xian's hand, Yu Xian's own aura had already begun to mold, so it was not easy to anchor it at will.

Seeing the beauty speak, Yu Xian immediately didn't waste his time pretending to be foolish with her, and said in a deep voice straight to the point, "Yu has no grievances or enmity with Your Excellency, why did you attack me all of a sudden?"

The heroic beauty smiled and said, "Don't worry. Tell me first, how did you find out that I am not Wuyan just by looking at the back? But many people told me that it is enough to be true."

Now that his face has been torn apart at this moment, there is no need for Yu Xian to hide such trivial matters.

He pondered for a while, and said honestly.

"You and Wu Yan are indeed [-]% similar in terms of appearance, but the skin on your neck is pale white, while the skin on her neck is bright white."

Yu Xian said it awkwardly, and I don't know if she can understand what he means.

The beauty was very surprised when she heard that, she laughed, and said, "I see. It turns out that when a man looks at a woman, Bai can also see so many tricks."

She was straightforward, and without waiting for Yu Xian to ask again, she lifted her chin slightly and said proudly, "I am the ghost king of Linqiong."

Yu Xiantong shrank, not only surprised by the identity of this beauty, but also surprised by how this person appeared here.

This is different from ordinary masters.

The ghost kings of the ten lands in Bashu all have extremely ancient inheritances, some of which can even be traced back to the time when human beings drank blood.

According to what Gui Ji Wu Yan said before, some gods worshiped by ghost kings even occasionally responded.

There may be an evil god standing behind any of these ten ancient inheritances.

Yu Xian was silent for a moment, but he was not afraid.

Now that he has too many lice, he doesn't have to worry about it, and he is almost in debt.

Wu Yan was forcibly used as a carrier of divine descent by the emperor, and lived in fear every day.

But now Yu Xian not only uses the emperor's daughter to fight against Buddhism, but also uses the emperor's divine power for nothing to output, and can even use the emperor's as a big killer to threaten Guo Jia, a top expert.

Eat three times in one mind, feel happy.

As for Meili, a treacherous god who is good at conspiring, Yu Xian got most of his skills from her. Yu Xian wanted to hate her, but it was too sweet.

Comparing the gods who are also ancient and dying, the God of Luoshui and the Goddess of Wushan are lawful and neutral, but what did they give after sleeping?

Sometimes, Yu Xian would ask himself when he couldn't sleep.

Isn't it good to be a mortal who is dominated by evil gods?

Yu Xian looked fearlessly, watching Linqiong Ghost King.

Linqiong Ghost King looked at Yu Xian unexpectedly, and praised, "You are so brave. Unfortunately, I was entrusted by someone to kill you."

As he spoke, he urged the little ghost mercilessly, and fragmentary ghost cries began to float out of the black mist, disturbing Yu Xian's mind.

Yu Xian's expression moved slightly, releasing the color of destiny to cover the sky.

The entanglement of sky-blue fate and luck swept away the black mist above Yu Xian.

Even the lingering Devil May Cry sound was suppressed and dissipated.

The ghost king of Linqiong was shocked when he saw it, and he lost his voice, "Such a precious thing is also used to meet the enemy."

After finishing speaking, I felt speechless.

Directly open his mouth, sucking away at that fateful color.

With just a light inhalation, Yu Xian seemed to be missing something.

When he looked up, his face changed drastically.

The Destiny Color, which was harmed by Diao Chan once and finally recovered, has completely lost the pure color of sky blue and turned into a haze.

Yu Xian's heart skipped a beat.

His destiny is pure, and there is no inevitable calamity in his life.Regardless of any difficulties, there is always a silver lining.

Now that the color of fate has been tainted, if he encounters trouble, he will be like that bad boy Guo Jia, if he is not careful, he will be doomed.

The ambush of the Linqiong ghost king and the defilement of fate made Yu Xian feel a little sad, and cast a shadow over his trip to Yizhou.