Immortality Cultivation Era

773 Ghost God Order

When the Sect Sect Master and two highly respected elders came to this forbidden place to bury the Immortal Valley, let alone Meng Jing and the mysterious black robe, Lei Yun and the Ghost Emperor class disappeared.

"How is it possible..."

And the two elders were silent at this time.

They all know that the suzerain has been extremely angry at this time. If you are beeping at this time, it is like standing belly dance on the suzerain’s bed. what.

Just standing here quietly is almost enough.

"You two, look for it immediately. The people who came to the Burial Fairy Valley before should not have left." Shen Sheng, the Sect Master of Ghost Sect, said.

"Yes!"

The two elders also sighed with relief, and quickly seized the opportunity to escape.

Although Buxian Valley has always been a forbidden place for the ghost sect, as the elders of the ghost sect, they naturally know that the sect owner still values ​​this acre of land.

Now that there is something wrong with the funeral valley, the suzerain cannot be in a hurry.

What's more, the burial fairy valley now exists in name only.

In the funeral valley, the ghost emperor who wanted to cross the robbery and become a ghost fairy is completely gone, and the so-called funeral valley has become a joke.

Although it was useless when they were there, it was a hope.

...

When Meng Jing woke up, he found himself already lying in his room.

As for the man in black robe, he was sitting on the chair in the room, still wearing the big black robe, so that Meng Jing still couldn't see his appearance clearly.

However, the other party also said the reason before, so on this issue, Meng Jing naturally will not force anything, but more or less curious in his heart.

"How did I come back?" Meng Jing rubbed his head, only to feel his head hurt badly, like a hangover.

"It's Qingfeng inside you?" asked the black robe.

Meng Jing froze for a moment, and immediately realized what was happening. He suddenly turned white, and said, "It just appeared?"

The black robe nodded and then said what had happened in the funeral valley.

After listening to the black robe, Meng Jing was also surprised.

"You mean, the green phoenix demon soul inside me swallowed the ghost imperial machine in the Xiangu Valley?" Meng Jing said with wide eyes.

The black robe nodded.

"Okay..." Meng Jing sighed but said nothing.

"What the hell is going on with you?" Speaking of which, the black-robed man seemed to think of something again, and said with a smile, "Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to say it."

"In fact, there is nothing to say. This is what my mother-in-law asked me to do, and it is just a ray of demon soul, which is not as exaggerated as you think." Meng Jing said with a smile.

The black robe nodded and felt the same.If it is really a complete Qingfeng demon soul, with Meng Jing's current strength, it is impossible to force it into his own body.

Qingfeng is a mythical beast, and now Meng Jing is only a fairy cultivator, nothing more than a gift.

"By the way, you haven't finished speaking before." Meng Jing asked, "You said what do I need to find?"

"Ghost and Divine Order." The black robe worried about what happened and interrupted what he wanted to say, so he said quickly, "As long as there is a Ghost and Divine Order, you can enter and exit Guzong freely. Qi, change your appearance, so that they won't find you after you leave."

"Change appearance?" Meng Jing was taken aback. "There is such a thing under the sky?"

The black robe laughed: "The world is huge, there is nothing strange, but this ghost order is a treasure of the ghost sect. If you want to get the ghost order, it is not easy."

"Where?" Meng Jing said directly without thinking.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" the black robe asked with a smile.

Meng Jing glanced at him with a complicated look, and said calmly: "If I were afraid of death, would I come here again?"

The black robe is thoughtful.

After waiting for a while, he continued to say: "The Ghost Order is in the Wugu Building in Guizong, but the Wugu Building is heavily organised, and there are five Ghost Kings guarded. With your strength, it is definitely not enough to cope with these, so when I will directly lead the five ghost kings away."

Hearing the other party's words, Meng Jing felt a sudden realization.

She had some doubts about the black robe before. Since the other party knew where the ghost and god order were, why didn't she pick it up by herself?Is it fear of danger?This is impossible, if the other party is really afraid of danger, it will not appear here.Because of this, she had to wonder if the other party had something else to do. Perhaps the other party had been cheating herself. The real purpose was to steal the ghost order with her own help?

Now the black robe gave her an answer.

Meng Jing immediately realized what was happening and said, "If this is the case, wouldn't you be found?"

"What did you find?" The tone of the black robe suddenly became much lower, "Actually, I didn't plan to go back alive."

Meng Jing was shocked.

From the tone of the black robe, she felt the firmness of the other party.

Naturally, I know that what the other party is saying is definitely not just talking.

He really has such thoughts.

"You have to die to get the Ghost Order?" Meng Jing asked, biting his lip.

The black robe seemed to know what she was thinking, and said with a smile: "There is no other way, and it is not for this reason, because I have...can't go back."

Meng Jing looked at him suspiciously.

Waiting for him to say why.

Why do you say you can't go back?

But the black robe did not seem to intend to continue this topic, but the words turned back to the topic.

"The day after tomorrow, when it was still a child, let's go to Wu Gui Lou."

After saying this, the black robe did not wait for Meng Jing to answer, so he stood up directly and walked out with his hands on his back.

Meng Jing wanted to say something, but looking at the other person's firm back, he finally didn't speak again.

Get out of the house.

Walking on the back road, the black robe slowly took off his large hat, revealing a terrible face, scars, like centipedes, entangled in a quagmire of turtles, crisscrossing.

"Can not go back."

Going away, he grumbled bitterly again.

"I really can't go back..."

Meng Jing in the room, looking at his left wrist, the green phoenix pattern on it looked more like a tattoo, but at this time there was a looming blue light.

"At that time, whether it was me, or you..." Meng Jing stared at Qingfeng on his wrist, muttering to himself, but in a deep tone of helplessness.