Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

Seeing this, Xiao Hei grinned and said, "Brother-in-law, those 'not so much trouble' have come to you."

"Hehehe, come on." Then, Guan Hengji flicked his fingers, the Seven Ghost Shadows suddenly appeared in the air, and then screamed at the ancient locust wood spirit: "Woohoo--"

This ghost whistling sounded like a violent thunder, and the whole forest shook for it. The countless birds and beasts fled in panic and panic, almost scared.

Of course, the nearest three ancient locust wood spirits were the most unfortunate. They were immediately shaken out by the powerful sound of waves, "Bang Bang!" They all struck a rock or a tree not far away, and they fell seven times. Eight prime.

"Capture them." As soon as Guan Heng said this, the big mischievous babies, infant white ghosts, and mules rushed through the air. "Pap, pap, pap!" He fell to the ground fiercely and couldn't move.

"Uh ..." Huang Teng was reminded to cover his ears by the other party, but he was still shocked to hear Venus by the howling of ghosts. He said angrily: "You ghosts are getting worse and worse, they almost roar my soul. The body collapsed, if it was really finished, wouldn't I have died unjustly? "

"Hahaha, rest assured, the Seven Ghosts have a sense of proportion." At this point, Guan horizontally pointed to the side: "Look, even the deer are well protected by Qinghuang."

"Eh ?!" Upon hearing this, Huang Teng looked behind him, and couldn't help crying and laughing. It turned out that when Qing Huang, Ruo Tao, and Xiao Hei were scared by the deer's fear of ghost whistling, they were trembling and scared. In his arms, he was teasing it now.

"Well, that's fine, since the girls like it, that's fine."

In a word, Huang Teng turned his head and said, "Let ’s go, let ’s take a look at the ancient locust wood spirit." Guan Heng still had a lot of small wooden spirits who had been refining the evil spirits in the body and recovered soberly. At this time, everyone hurried to Three ancient Huai Muling around.

Xiao Muling, who had just spoken to remind and begged to be rescued, muttered: "The two gods, this and these grandpa grandpas still seem very irritable. What should I do?"

Huang Teng was careless and indifferent. He said, "Rest assured, everything is not a problem here."

"Hey, you're welcome. You started to instruct me." Guan Heng said jokingly: "Well, since it is the sincere request of the senior, then I will try."

"Seven ghosts, try to refine the evil spirits in their bodies, remember to be gentle." Guan Heng held back with a smile and said, "Looking at the three ancient acacias, they all have dry bark, like firewood that just caught fire. Brothers have to be careful, it's easy to burn them into charcoal. "

"Well ..." After listening to him, let alone the three women and Huang Teng could not help but even the other Mulings laughed.

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh since it has just been fastened to the ancient locust wood spirit body, this guy screamed like a pig!" Hold me! !!! "

"It hurts, it's hot ..." At the same time, the other two wooden spirits who were caught by the infant white ghosts and their uncles and used their original fire to dispel the evil spirits wailed: "Oh ..."

"Brother-in-law, is the Seven Ghosts too hard?" At this moment, Xiao Hei couldn't bear listening to the screams of the wooden spirits. She said, "Otherwise, how about stopping first?"

"Go, now is not the time when your love overflows, but for their sake, the evil spirit must be completely eradicated." Guan Heng shook his head firmly, and then shouted, "Big ghost, work harder."

"Woohoo—" The big ghost who received the command immediately output the fire again. When the hot wind surged, the red crimson suddenly covered the whole body of Muling.

"Yeah, yeah--" At this time, the screaming Muling couldn't help it anymore, he jumped up and broke away from the paw's claw, and then ran around in the same place: "Fire, fire Fire ... it's on fire ... whoever has water, come to the rescue. "

"I have, I have." Qing Huang smiled and beckoned to Mu Ling and said, "Come on." Upon hearing this, the ancient Huai Mu Ling was just crazy and slammed at her: "Uh Uh-uh, the girl saved me-- "

Before this guy came near, Qing Huang smiled and took out the lotus blade to release a large amount of cold. "Woohoo--wow--" After a gust of wind, he immediately frozen Mu Ling in place.

On the other side, with the "revelation of the front car" of the big witch ghost, the baby white ghost and the wanderers' way of releasing fire is much more gentle. In the blink of an eye, the evil spirits of the other two wooden spirits are completely refined, they howl After two beeps, he got up in a panic.

"Ah ?! Brother!" The two ancient locusts glanced at the first glimpse of the boss frozen in the ice, and immediately laughed loudly: "Ah, you old man, today, it's so interesting!"

Seeing Guan Heng, Huang Teng, and the three women with a little puzzlement on their faces, the little wooden spirit next to him explained immediately: "The three grandpa grandpas are all old urchins, and they often laugh and scold, and there is no real contradiction. . "

"Oh, that's it." Guan Heng slightly waved his head and said, "Sand, you go and help and break the ice on that guy."

"Squeak-"

The single-eyed sand owl followed for a while, and had no chance to shoot. When I heard that I was using it, I immediately flew forward like crazy, "Oh!" The sharp carapace edge slammed the ice cube, and the crack suddenly appeared on it. Traces, and then slammed, the boss of the ancient Huai Muling came out of difficulty.

"Oops, I finally ran out, and almost gave me the old bark as a frozen frost." Gu Huai Mu Ling boss said, "Who are you, exactly? Why are you so straighten me?"

"Three grandfathers of ancient locusts, come here to see the ceremony." The little wooden spirit said quickly, "This is the two angels of the wood **** arrived."

"What ?!" Seeing the other person still a little confused, Guan Heng immediately took off the sentence on the back and asked: "Hey, can you recognize this sword?"

"Ah, it's the enchanted sword of Lord Herald." The three ancient acacia wood spirits completely believed this time, and suddenly turned around in situ, faded the bark branches of the whole body, and turned into several old men in brown shirts. Knelt before Huang Teng and Guan Heng.

Immediately afterwards, all the big and small Mulings also fell on their knees, and they all respected and worshiped: "The three ancient Huai Mulings in Dong'ao Mountain led the juniors here, see the two adults."

"Let's get up. Speaking of it, you are also suffering. You have been alive for so long after being attacked by evil spirits."

Guan Heng's words fell away, seeming to evoke the sadness of the other side. The boss of the ancient Huaihua sobbed and said, "God made the Lord say well. We were lucky to survive, but the ancient forest of Dong'ao Mountain originally had more than 100 Mu Ling, there are now more than a dozen of them, and the rest are already ... "

Xiao Muling also whispered: "Yeah, many Mu Ling can't stand the torture of evil spirits, and he is not willing to be swallowed by him, and then kills himself, which is really miserable."

At this point, the wooden spirits are all very sad, and Xiao Hei wants to ease the atmosphere when she sees it. She said, "Okay, okay, don't be too sad, because the source of the evil that has hurt you has already been my brother-in-law and Everyone has settled down, and it's okay now. "

"Is this true?" After hearing this, all Mu Lings, including San Guhuai, gradually stopped their sorrow, and burst into tears, and smiled. Guan Heng slightly jawhead: "That's right, but we also have A companion, there is an abnormal situation in the spirit body, and I would like to ask you Mu Ling for help. "

"Our lives are saved by God's envoys. As long as you are sent, you dare not follow."

The boss of Huaihuai just said here, and Guan Heng immediately held Gusang, who was very weak in his palm, in front of him: "Well, would you please send some pure wood aura and let her wake up?"

After seeing the ancient mulberry girl, the three ancient locomotive spirits were all shocked and shouted subconsciously: "Oh, how does this girl's breath resembles the breath of the 'Muzu Temple Labyrinth'?"

"What? Muzu Temple ..." When Huang Teng next to this name heard it, he felt a sudden rush. He immediately asked: "Is the Muzu Temple you are talking about an extremely wide and completely sacred-wood palace, and there are countless vines and wood beasts in it?"

"Yes, yes."

The small wooden spirit next to said: "That place is exactly like what Huang has described, and the vines and wood beasts are fierce and irritable. The wooden spirits in our woods have never been allowed to approach. In the past few years, there was a companion. If you accidentally get lost in the vicinity, you can't get out, and they are torn apart and brutally killed by the beasts. "

Guan Heng couldn't help asking at the moment: "Brother Huang, do you know that there is a wooden ancestral temple in Dong'ao Mountain?"

"Of course, that's a long time ago. I just listened to the other gods." Huang Teng said, "But I don't know the specific location of the Muzu Temple. I didn't expect it to be in Dong'ao Mountain. "

"The so-called Muzu Temple is actually an old abandoned palace that was abandoned in the past. Originally, Mang Man lived there when he came to the lower world, and he also maintained some arabic wood beasts to guard the portal."

Having said that, he paused for a moment, then continued to say: "Later, I don't know what happened, and it was abandoned here. Lord Mu Shen covered the Jumang Ligong where we live now."

"Hey, well, I know some details." The unicorn hunter emerged from Guan Heng at this moment, and then said with a smile: "Do you want to listen to me?"

It was clear to the hunter that he wanted to sell Guanzi again, and Guan Heng snorted, "There is so little mystery in there. If you want to say it, you can say it."

"Well, can't you be more polite to me? Yi commanded it."

Li Xun complained angrily, and then continued: "What you said, Mu Shenjumang moved out of the old Ligong. I heard that Master Sui Shou had thought about it in the past, but it was a long time ago in the ancient times. At that time ... ... "

It turned out that Mu Shenjuang had just planted twelve ancient spiritual trees in the heavens and earth and carefully cultivated them. The specific location was near this Donglao mountain. He also moved the small Ligong palace where he lived and built it here. .

Because when these twelve trees were planted into the soil, they were dripped with a drop of blood by Jumang, and the spiritual tree had a spirituality different from other plants. After countless years of care, the twelve trees were towering. The ancient trees thrived, and gradually formed a dominance.

After they have fully grown up, they all have a very high level of wisdom. Jumang even regards them as his avatar and talks about his mind.

But suddenly one day, a strong enemy with a grudge against Jumang came. This guy seemed to be from a mysterious outland. He was powerful and ruthless. He first killed the two **** dragons who defended him and then secretly attacked him. Man was severely injured.

The battle occurred at the time, which was the place where twelve towering ancient trees grew. At the moment of death, the eldest "tree spirit" transformed from the oldest tree rushed to his protector.

This Mu Ling went all out and finally blocked the fatal blow for Ju Mang, and it was also seriously injured. Ju Mang took the opportunity to fight back and finally defeated the powerful enemy, but Shu Ling was in danger and he was about to annihilate the scene.

At that critical moment, all the wooden spirits of the remaining eleven ancient trees appeared, and everyone worked together to output their own spiritual power, temporarily saving the life of the oldest tree spirit.

Ke Muling was seriously injured and extremely weak, and needed to fall into endless dormancy. Moreover, because the oldest Mu Ling was too far from the spiritual tree of the body to support his body, his towering ancient tree finally withered and decayed. Just left a dead branch less than three feet.

Seeing this situation, Jumang blame himself painfully, and can only leave the oldest wooden spirit body in the "endless tree sea", always thinking of distress and self-blame.

In order to remind himself of this incident and to commemorate Mu Ling's loyalty and protection of the Lord, Jumang refined the dead branch into the shape of a sword embryo, and spent countless years soaking and tempering with his own divine power and blood. Finally grinded to create a "sword of Jumang".

"By the way, hunting crickets." Guan Heng said with a smile at this time: "These things you said, when you were at the end of the desert, Tianwu Kingdom Underground City, Ruotao told me that these are from Tianwu Kingdom Legend. "

"Hey, what are you talking about? I haven't finished it yet." Hearing this, the hunter continued: "Want to listen to the follow-up?"

"Want to hear," Ruo Tao said in a hurry. "This has a lot to do with the legend of our Heavenly Witch Kingdom. Come on, let me go on and let me know in detail."

"Okay, I'll give Xiao Tao face, otherwise, hum ..." Li Xun glanced at Guan Heng, and the other shrugged unwillingly, and then he continued to talk.

After Jumang cast the Excalibur, I felt that Donglaishan was sad here, so I didn't want to stay here for a long time, so I gave up this detached palace that was killed and broken because of strong enemies, and moved to Jinshenyu to stay there. For a while.

However, Ju Mang is addicted to drinking and often sits and drinks with Xishou. When they are chatting, Xishou knows the changes he experienced.

The wooden **** once mentioned that because he was secretly calculated by a strong enemy at the time, the ancient tree was in a hurry to protect the master and was hit by the opponent with all his strength. As a result, the wooden spirit's body burst in the palace, and many fragments were nailed into the surrounding area. The body of the wood armored beast allows these little beasts to have a little breath of ancient trees.

At this moment, Li Xun said: "The twelve ancient spirit trees were cultivated by the gods with their own efforts, and when the ancient mulberry girl was a seedling, she also received the tears of Lord Jumang. I guess this is what she and the ancestral temple shed. Those breath-like reasons. "

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