"good!"

The fierce ghost king cheered loudly, reached out and grabbed it in the void, and started a big jar, shaking his hand and shaking the big jar, and the rich aroma of wine spread throughout the audience.

"How did he drink?"

Ning Feng was very curious. The fierce ghost king took off his heavy armor and exposed his breasts. Then, there was another vision of Xing Tian using his breasts as his eyes and his navel as his mouth, and drinking in big mouths.

As a result, the King of Ghost had no intention of removing armor at all, and poured the big wine jar at the head and poured it down.

Ning Feng clearly saw that Young Master Lianye's eyes were straightened.

The upside-down wine mud fell down, which should be the head and the mouth, and disappeared out of thin air, as if there was an invisible hole there, and no amount of wine could fall into it without spilling.

Ning Feng was convinced: "I can drink alcohol without a head and drink so generously. I am worthy of being the Ghost King."

"The king is indeed a heroic person."

Young Master Ye smiled and said, "But..., you are trapped in Yinyang Town and cannot go out. After a while, the heroes of the world will live up to all their skills, aren't they lonely?"

"Lonely?"

The headless fierce ghost king beat him up, his breath changed all over his body, which really gave people the feeling of sitting alone for a long time, drawing his sword in his hand, and having nowhere to go.

In an instant, Ning Feng frowned, and Young Master Ye raised his eyebrows, with different expressions.

Young Master Ye was about to strike while the iron was hot, and he said a few more words, but before he could speak, the fierce ghost king suddenly said, "Friends in the dark, since they have arrived at my king's place, they have heard a song of breaking the formation together, why not come out to drink together?"

"Brush" and the fierce ghost king turned his majestic body towards Ning Feng.

After the words came to his voice, he smiled heartily and said to Mr. Ye: "Young Master Ye, look. Even if I am trapped in Yin and Yang Town, I will not be free, and there will be heroes in the world, and I can do it for a while."

"Do you see, can you call this uninvited guest a hero?"

Young Master Ye's eyes naturally fell to Ning Feng's direction, and through the hidden shrubs, they faced Ning Feng's eyes from the gap between the branches and leaves.

“Huh?”

Ning Feng was surprised to find that Young Master Ye’s eyes were as dark as ink. The pure blackness was like the night without stars and moon above his head, and it had an unexplainable evil charm that made people obsessed with it.

"Hey, it seems that it's not just the fierce ghost king, but even Mr. Ye has discovered that I existed long ago."

"Otherwise, he wouldn't have grasped my position so quickly."

"Yes, it's strange that I stepped into this Yin Mountain, and it was obvious that I was throwing myself into the trap. The other party couldn't notice it."

"What am I hiding?"

Ning Feng smiled bitterly. He simply stood up calmly and walked step by step towards the place where the cemetery was the strongest ghost energy.

"Hero?"

Young Master Ye nodded and smiled at the fierce ghost king: "The king is wise, this person can indeed be called a hero."

Even though he knew that the King of Ghosts was using Ning Feng to distract the topic, he didn't want to continue listening to his lobbying, but his expression remained unchanged and spoke with a smile, and his cultivation was not bad.

"Oh, Mr. Ye knows him?"

The fierce ghost king came to his interest and asked with a sound like a drumbeat.

"nature."

Young Master Ye stood up to show that he had no shortage of etiquette and talked freely: "This man's surname is Ning and his name is Feng. He was born in the Sun God Palace of the seven sects in the world. He is the chief disciple of the Shen Palace of this generation."

"At the same time, this brother Ning is also the only descendant of the Sun God Miyamoto generation, and the first to walk in the world."

"Brother Ning is not as weak as a young man, and he travels around the world, fighting wits and courage. He is also adept at not only a friend that I have hated for a long time, but also leads the old man from the inner demon to attack him regardless of his identity, but is eventually suppressed by Tian Yunzi with his magical power of drinking clouds."

"A person like this should at least be a young hero. You can imagine that in the future, there will be a place for all the disputes between immortals, Buddhas and demons."

After Mr. Ye said this, he made an action in a somewhat vain manner.

He reached out to a seat that appeared out of thin air on the stage.

The seats were set by the King of Ghosts, and Young Master Ye’s movements were to serve as the host and host, which was somewhat rude.

This is very different from the previous performance of Young Master Ye.

"It seems that Mr. Ye is very concerned about Brother Ning."

The fierce ghost king said with a point of view.

Their conversation ended. Ning Feng just walked to the front of his seat, bowed his hand, and sat down without saying a word.

What can Ning Feng say?

He is polite about him. Even if he wants to say something, he has to wait until someone finishes talking.

To his surprise, Young Master Ye nodded to the words of the Fierce Ghost King.

"good."

Young Master Ye stood with his hands behind his back and said, "My Demon Sect is the most important thing to understand the mind and see the nature, so he will naturally not embellish the wrongs. I have indeed paid attention to Brother Ning for a long time."

Speaking of this, he turned his head and looked at Ning Feng. The dark eyes showed a sense of enthusiasm, as if he had seen jewelry that he had liked for a long time.

"I found out that I didn't have Brother Ning, who was sent to Yinyang Town not long ago. I was disappointed. Now Brother Ning is here uninvited, and I am really happy."

When Mr. Ye said this, his eyes looked at Ning Feng for a moment, making him feel creepy and start to emit cold air from his tailbone.

"Isn't this kid a man? Why does this look look so scary?"

Ning Feng couldn't control his random thoughts, and when he looked closely, he was a little unsure, thinking: "Is he really a man? It may not be possible to look at him."

Young Master Ye’s extremely charming beauty is indeed difficult to distinguish between men and women. His clothes are fluttering, like the night turns into a robe and wraps around his body, and his figure is even more difficult to judge.

I think that if Young Master Ye knew that Ning Feng was not excited for his lifelong enemy at this moment, not feeling glorious or nervous about his value, but guessing his gender, he would probably be able to spit out his blood on the spot.

The fierce ghost king spoke at this moment, otherwise Ning Feng would continue to think randomly, and it would be difficult to guarantee that he would not reveal anything in his eyes, so it would be really hard to say at that time.

"Mr. Ye, since Brother Ning is also a hero and is related to the things you asked me to do, he is not considered an outsider. I will make it clear here."

When Young Master Ye heard this, he finally moved his eyes away from Ning Feng's body for the first time. He bowed and said, "I wish to hear it carefully."

The fierce ghost king waved his hand, and a vortex appeared out of thin air behind him, and endless ghost energy spewed out of it, like a world turned into a ghost realm in an instant.

"This is……"

Ning Feng raised his arms, which had been hanging naturally, and pressed them on the armrest of the chair, as if he was about to grow up. In the end, he seemed to think of something, but he didn't get up, but just pinched the armrest of the chair and creaked.

In the endless vortex, he saw a scene of a town in the dark, with red lanterns hanging everywhere, as if blood was stained red.

There are ghosts flying, pedestrians coming and going, and hawkers hawking...

The most important thing is that Ning Feng glanced at a glance in it and saw a group of disciples dressed up in the Divine Palace, rushing by quickly, with ghosts, monsters and demons roaring and chasing them.

This scene flashed by, and Ning Feng wanted to see again. He wanted to tell whether there was Chen Xiwei's figure, but he couldn't. What the vortex could see seemed to be just a corner of that time.

"Is Yin-Yang Town?"

"Where is the legendary Yin-Yang Town?"

Ning Feng shouted in his heart, but his hands relaxed instead. It was not just his hands that were relaxing, but his originally tense muscles were relaxing, as if he instinctively accumulated every minute of strength before the outbreak.

"Yin and Yang Town, the only place between heaven and earth that lies between Yin and Yang."

"Yin and Yang Town, mortals can enter, and ghosts can enter. Once they enter, life and death will be ignored."

"The Yin-Yang Town cannot be restricted by the underworld and cannot be managed by the living. It is the most mysterious and the most chaotic place."

"Xi Wei, she is actually in that place..."

Ning Feng felt heartbroken and worried, and wanted to jump through the whirlpool and directly enter the place called Yin and Yang Town.

"Wait, calm down, calm down, I have to calm down."

Ning Feng took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and then opened it quickly, and his whole body seemed calm.

Thoughts flashed through his mind.

"I seemed to hear just now that this Young Master Ye was born in the Demon Sect."

"He brought his fellow disciples into Yin-Yang Town through the King of Ghosts."

"The King of Ghosts doesn't seem to want to cooperate with him anymore, and he won't interfere in this matter anymore."

“That is,…”

Ning Feng sorted out all his thoughts in his mind and clarified them, and a truth slowly surfaced.

He didn't speak, but the conversation between the King of Ghosts and Young Master Ye continued.

"Young Master Ye, when I became enlightened, I owed a great favor to the Demon Sect. Since you came with the token, I will ask you to use the Tao to send people to Yin and Yang Town."

"But that's all."

"If you want to compete with the heroes of the world, you will be at your own risk. I will still make way for you to go."

When the King of Ghosts said this, his voice turned sharp: "As for how you are inside, what you win, what life and death are, everything is not hindered from me. As for what your Demon Sect wants to do, I will not interfere."

Young Master Ye raised his eyebrows, as if he was about to say something. The King of Ghosts interrupted and said, "No need to say it, this king's words have already been expressed, so it will not change again."

"I want me to do something for you, unless you get my head back."

Before, Ning Feng listened very seriously. When he heard the last sentence, he almost stopped talking. What does it mean to ask me to turn back?

Unexpectedly, Young Master Ye nodded seriously and said, "Okay, since the king has this idea, I will not force you. Unless you find the leader of the Six Yangs who are wandering in the world, you will not dare to disturb me again."

The two of them had a conversation, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

Ning Feng glanced at them and swept away, and realized in his heart: "I'm afraid half of the words of the King of Ghosts were said to me. Although he might not be too afraid of our Sun God Palace, he obviously did not want to establish a strong enemy for no reason and was forced to the other party, so it means that it was just because of a cause and effect back then, and that's all."

"That's how it's easy to do."

Ning Feng relaxed. If he wanted to fight against such a fierce ghost, he wanted to save people from Yin and Yang Town under his control. He asked himself that he was not sure.

Now, there is only one left-Ye Young Master.

When Ning Feng looked at it, Young Master Ye also looked at it, and he thought of something as if he was genuine:

"I almost forgot to introduce it, my son

——Demon Sect, Qiye!" (To be continued...)
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