White Ghost Mountain, Yin Demon Palace.

The empty hall is completely made of large green bricks. The combination of green, black and gray actually has a bit of a ghostly smell in the world.

However, Baigui Mountain, which is known for its coldness, has become much more lively.

In the temple, several famous Su Laos in the world sat in a row, and the White Ghost King sat in hand.

"More than ten years have passed, but I didn't expect the Heavenly Demon Qin to appear again!"

The person who spoke was an old monster with red hair and red hair and eyes. If the red robe was not rusted with gold wire, it would look a bit luxurious.

Everyone believes that he is an evil ghost who fell into the dyeing vat.

"It's almost time to calculate!"

The White Ghost King squinted his eyes and had a long beard, "It's time for his children to grow up to take revenge!"

"For the past decade, we have been suppressing conflicts and maintaining a united state. Isn't it just to deal with this piano? Others don't know, don't you and I still know the power of the Heavenly Demon Piano?

If it weren't for this piano, I would have tolerated that boy Han Xun for so many years?" The red-haired monster sneered.

"Hmph! Why are you talking about this? Why is that guy He Qinghua not yet?" The White Ghost King glanced at everyone indifferently. Seeing that everyone was lowering his head, he knew that they still had fear of the Heavenly Demon Qin in their hearts.

But so what?

People in the martial arts world are born for their desires, and being able to die on the road to realizing their ambitions is also a kind of relief.

"Wow? Old ghost, are you thinking about it this way if you haven't seen each other for a few months?"

A charming female voice suddenly appeared in everyone's ears, with a soft voice, like a lover's whisper, which made people unconsciously think of the ambiguity of the ears.

The faces of dozens of experts present suddenly turned red, their foreheads were slightly sweating, and subconsciously bent down, and the most primitive desire was aroused.

Even the master who practices ghost skills has a weird expression at this time.

Only the White Ghost King and the Old Fire Monster were not affected in the whole room. They turned their heads slightly and turned their eyes to the gate.

Sure enough, the next moment, the door opened left and right, and a graceful figure slowly appeared, the lotus steps moved lightly, graceful, and a faint fragrance instantly filled the entire hall.

With the blessing of the fragrance, the group of people couldn't control themselves and gasped heavily involuntarily, and the sweat beads on their foreheads fell faster.

As the woman slowly approached, the martial arts celebrities sitting on the chairs fell one by one to the ground, red all over, like a cooked crab.

Seeing this scene, the corners of the old monster Liehuo's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a strange expression.

"Lord Ghost King, it seems that the six masters of this generation are useless at all. More than ten years ago, there were three or five people who could withstand my three success powers.

Now there is no one. They are all useless waste."

The woman spoke slowly, her pace was not fast, but her speed was very strange. Whenever she took a step, she would appear dozens of meters away in an instant, as if she would belong, sometimes left and right, sometimes front and back.

Someone could not capture her figure at all.

"You still have the face to say that if you hadn't been in a terrible position more than ten years ago and forced to capture six major masters to practice martial arts, you wouldn't have been so unacceptable."

The White Ghost King said lightly, and when he looked up again, the graceful figure was already sitting on the chair opposite him.

The old monster Liehuo Heran: "That's right, we didn't blame you, why do you say this? Hurry up and get to the point, I'll wait for you for a long time! He Qinghua!"

"Okay OK!"

The woman unbuttoned the thin veil on her face, revealing a pretty face.

There is a three-point heroic spirit between her eyebrows, seven-point weak, and delicate facial features. Not to mention beauty, she is definitely the best beauty in the world.

Especially with the slightest sensation in the eyes, most men cannot refuse it.

"The rumors in the world are already very clear. At the Dragon and Tiger Escort Agency Lu Tengkong Jinben Handwashing Conference, Tianmoqin appeared, and his son Lu Lin took over the escort and took him to Hangzhou."

"It is said that there is a clear six-finger palm print on the Tianmo Qin. Since Huang Dong was killed, the only one who became famous in the world is Mr. Liu Finger. "

"Oh, I've long felt that the old ghost was holding it up!" The corner of the old monster Liehuo curled up.

He Qinghua glanced at him, "Don't rush to blame, why did I hear that your Fire Palace has been moving frequently recently, and a large number of disciples scattered into the world and secretly made some things without them.

Liehuo, can you want to monopolize the Heavenly Demon Piano?"

The old monster Liehuo looked calm and shouted: "Slutty Madam, don't talk nonsense. What kind of character I Liehuo do? Can you still not know?

When I surrounded Huang Dong more than ten years ago, my Fire Palace made the most efforts. More than half of my disciples died and finally failed, what did I say?

I didn't say anything, did I?

Now that the Heavenly Demon Piano has just come out, everyone hasn't even discussed a countermeasure, you can't wait to throw dirty water on me.

Oh, do you want to take it alone?”

He Qinghua's eyebrows stood up: "What did you say? You say it again?"

The old monster Liehuo snorted and turned his head directly.

He Qinghua was furious, raised his bare hands, and a whip shadow poked out like a poisonous dragon, catching the head of the old monster fire.

"Okay, I'm still noisy at the age of time. What's the point? Are you sure you're taking the Ghost Palace seriously?"

The White Ghost King snorted coldly, and his voice hit the whip like a substance, like a snake hitting seven inches, and it suddenly became soft.

He blue and white whip was retracted and hid it in his wide cuffs again.

The old monster of Liehuo immediately complained: "Old ghost, you saw it just now. It's not that I don't give you face, it's that He Qinghua targeted me."

He Qinghua snorted coldly: "You have no bad intentions, why am I targeting you? After all, you are wrong!"

"I'm not right?" The old monster of Fire pointed at his nose and looked surprised.

He Qinghua stared: "Of course!"

"you……"

"Okay!" The White Ghost King said coldly: "You still have the intention to have a verbal dispute? Now things are very clear.

No matter who is behind it, they are all alerting the snake, and the oriole is paying attention behind it.

But most of the Heavenly Demon Piano is real. Are we not allowed to enter this game?"

"Of course you have to go in!" He Qinghua snorted coldly: "No matter what they are trying, they have to speak with their fists after all. Since they dare to show up, just grab it.

Too much concern, he loses blood."

The White Ghost King nodded: "It makes sense! Lao Liehuo, what do you say?"

The old monster of Liehuo waved his hand quickly: "Hey, I won't participate this time. I'm too old and I can't stand the tossing.

What about the Heavenly Demon Piano? I have no thoughts in this life. If I have the chance in the next life, I will definitely not let it go!"

He Qinghua sneered: "It turns out that he is a big turtle with the number one in Tianzi. No one can beat the skill of raising his neck. A group of cowards. Does it look like watching from a wall?

OK, I will let you see enough, and then the Heavenly Demon Piano will be handed over and see who will cry!”

Before she finished speaking, her figure flashed and disappeared.
Chapter completed!