Chapter 521

"Who the hell are you?"

He stiffened his neck and slowly turned his head. The ghost King hissed, narrowed his eyes, kept trembling and muttered: "A hundred years ago, if you hadn't helped me and saved my life, I'm afraid I would have died under Ouyang Feiying and lost my soul. There's no chance of rebirth at all. But later, you urged me to assassinate Ouyang Feiying, robbed his holy flame and removed the Sanqi waiter in front of him in advance. What's the purpose?"

Jie Jie

Without speaking, the shadow was laughing.

"Say!"

Hoo!

With a roar, the ghost King directly hit the shadow with a group of holy fire, which tore him apart and roared, "what's your conspiracy against the holy fire sect?"

WOW!

Countless scattered and splashed black shadows gathered together again and gave out evil laughter: "soul regeneration, don't throw the pot casually? Now the reason why the holy fire sect has fallen to this point is completely caused by you. We just want to help you. Don't bite LV Dongbin and don't know the good heart, Jie!"

"Help me? Hum!"

With a cold smile, the ghost King disdained and said, "if you don't have anything to pay attention to, it's either rape or theft. Why did you help me? What's your purpose?"

"No purpose, but the world is too boring. We want to have some fun!"

"Have fun?"

His eyebrows kept shaking. The ghost King's face gradually became gloomy and said angrily, "I've exhausted my lifelong ambition. Is it just fun in your eyes?"

Boom!

As soon as the voice fell, the ghost king put out his hands together again, and the golden ground level flame directly turned the black shadow into fly ash. But soon, the fly ash gathered together again, full of ridicule: "Soul regeneration, don't forget that the reason why you can have the holy fire separation of the holy fire sect now is entirely due to my master's help to refine your gods and transform emptiness. Now you actually want to use this inferior prefecture level holy fire against us? Don't dream, Jie!"

"Look down on me?"

His eyebrows trembled. The ghost king said with a cold face: "after I revive the black soul tree and win the ten empires, I will find out you bastards who hide in the dark and play tricks, and kill them all. You wait, hum!"

"Black soul tree? Jie Jie!"

The whole secret room was full of the mocking sound of the shadow. The shadow shook his body and said defiantly: "Only you, woodlouse, who never saw anything in the world, will regard this black soul tree as an invincible weapon. But in my master's eyes, you can kill your little sapling with a little thumb. What a black soul is, what it is is the fear of the weak, but in the eyes of the strong, it is just a laugh."

"What are you talking about?"

His eyelids suddenly shook. The ghost King glared at him fiercely, but after thinking for a while, he couldn't stop sneering and said: "don't boast. You're actually worried. How can you stop me after I resurrect the black soul tree? Otherwise, why haven't you moved for a hundred years? At this time, you found me in front of me? Aren't you afraid?"

"Fear? Don't take yourself too seriously, OK? In the whole Wulin, if my master really has any fear, there are only those old ghosts buried in the sacred fire sect!"

"Old ghost?"

"Why, don't you know?"

The words were full of drama abuse, and the dark shadow despised the tunnel: "but it's normal for you not to know. I'm afraid no one in the world knows this secret except my master, including all previous religious leaders. But they should know it when they die."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, the holy Tomb of the holy fire sect is guarded by the spirits of the past religious leaders. My master once sneaked into it to explore the secrets of the holy fire sect, but was directly driven out by the spirits inside."

"How could..."

As soon as the body shook, the ghost King's face remained cloudy and sunny. He said in disbelief, "do you mean that the souls of the past religious leaders are all in the holy tomb?"

"That's right!"

"No, after people die, people's souls will dissipate in seven or forty-nine days. How can they survive so long?"

"Because you are the holy fire of the holy fire sect!"

The evil spirit smiled and the shadow explained: "The holy fire of your religion, whose full name is holy soul Xinyan, has the magical power to reunite the broken soul. However, all the religious leaders of past dynasties have received is the holy fire. The real holy fire has always been hidden in the holy tomb. Having this kind of ground level holy fire is basically equivalent to having an immortal soul. My master sneaked into the holy tomb in order to get this ground level holy fire, but it was wrong The secret was revealed. "

i see!

With a clear nod, the ghost King understood all at once, and his face changed again and again: "at the beginning, you used my arrogant heart to deal with our holy fire sect, provoke the whole Wulin to attack our sect, and intend to seize our holy fire."

"Yes, but it's a pity that your sect's boundary is too strong. After that group of believers retreated into the boundary, people couldn't find them, and we couldn't even get in. I have to say that although the boundary set by the early leader of the sacred fire sect was seriously damaged, it is still so powerful. I admire it, Jie!"

The dark shadow was laughing, but the ghost King closed his eyes tightly and shook his fists fiercely. He was a little regretful in the bottom of his heart: "I can't imagine that I think I am smart and will be used by you. Who are you?"

"We are the masters of the world, regardless of Wulin, Jianghu or major empires. It's up to us to decide who will be the emperor, who will be the great Xia and who will be the devil. Recently, my Master heard that you have established a black soul sect with good momentum and a little potential to be the great devil. So I decided to give you three empires to play. You're welcome!"

"Send me three empires? Hum!"

With a sneer, the ghost king said angrily, "I will take the three empires myself. I need you to send them?"

"Kid, don't think too highly of yourself. It's not up to you to decide how many empires you can win and how terrible you can be. It's up to us. As long as we like, we can make you become the emperor of ten unified countries and the just leader of Wulin. All you do is evolve with our script. It's no big deal, hehe hehe!"

"You..."

The ghost King glared at the man: "I'm too deceptive. I'm not a doll in your hand!"

"All the people in the world are our dolls, and you are no exception. Cultivate your black soul tree well. According to our script, after you win the three empires, someone will clean you up. That person is the new generation savior we cultivate, a great Xia full of justice. You will eventually become a stepping stone for that person to become famous all over the world, Jie!"

Hoo!

As soon as the voice fell, the shadow disappeared.

The ghost King stared at the direction where the shadow disappeared, shook his God, and murmured, "who on earth can treat people all over the world as playthings. Did you make both the devil and the Savior, even me..."

The eyes could not stop shaking. The ghost king was unwilling to bite his teeth!