Yinhai Ghost Prison, Ghost Qi filled the air, and huge Bloodfall fell from the sky, washing the blood pool below day and night.
In front of Bloodfall, on the throne made of white bones, the king of the ghost clan closed his eyes and meditated, Imperial Dao Law's extremely powerful aura was vaguely visible.
In front of the throne, Zhi Ming walked over and gave a polite junior salute.
On the bone throne, Ghost King opened his eyes and looked at the royal family Thirteenth Prince in front of him. Without saying a word, he looked up and down, as if he wanted to take a thorough look at the young man in front of him.
Ning Chen stood quietly among the elders of the ghost clan, his expression as calm as water, without any fluctuation.
The king looked at each other knowingly. After a long time, Ghost King spoke with a hoarse voice, "His Highness the Crown Prince came to Yinhai Ghost Prison in person. I am sorry for the delay in welcoming you from afar. Your Highness forgives me."
Ning Chen showed a smile on his face and said, "Senior Ghost King is out. I should have come to visit you a long time ago, but I was delayed due to some personal matters."
"I have heard Yin Ji mention what happened in the Imperial City. His Highness was so wise as Peerless Under Heaven." Ghost King said in admiration.
"No matter how good the strategy is, it requires the cooperation of absolute force to be implemented. Without the full help of the ghost clan, this junior's plan will not be successful. In the end, the ghost clan takes the most credit." Ning Chen said with a more friendly smile.
During the conversation between the two, the elders of the ghost clan on both sides looked at each other and nodded in unison. This Thirteenth Prince was more approachable than expected and did not have the arrogance unique to the children of powerful people.
"Your Highness, is your master okay?" Ghost King said with a flash of confusion in his cloudy eyes on the Bone Throne.
"Everything is well, Master." Ning Chen replied.
"That's good."
Ghost King sighed lightly and said, "I haven't seen you for many years. Jiuyou is still in the prime of his spring and autumn, but I am on the verge of death and my life is short."
"Ghost King Senior and Master are old acquaintances?" Ning Chen asked in confusion.
"They are all old monsters who have lived from ancient times to today. I have met them a few times." Ghost King said with emotion as his eyes showed memories.
Hearing this, Ning Chen looked at Yin Ji not far away, with a thoughtful light flashing in his eyes.
Judging from Ghost King's attitude, she and her master definitely went beyond just meeting each other a few times.
It has been hundreds of thousands of years since ancient times. Unless the demonic source has sealed one's body, even the ghost clan with a long lifespan cannot live for such a long time.
He didn't know why Ghost King had to spend such a high price to support it until now. However, if it had anything to do with Master, the truth would be really intriguing.
Ning Chen didn't ask too much about things he shouldn't have asked, and stood quietly, waiting for Ghost King to wake up from his memory.
After an unknown amount of time, Ghost King came back to his senses on the Throne of Bones. A self-deprecating smile flashed across his old face and he said, "I'm always prone to wandering thoughts when I'm old. I'm sorry."
Ning Chen shook his head and said, "Memories are the most important thing in life. Senior Ghost King is an elder who has transcended an era. His knowledge and knowledge are beyond the reach of the younger generation. From now on, I will ask more from senior Ghost King."
"Your Highness, you're welcome."
Ghost King said softly, "I heard that His Highness is a rare master of swordsmanship in the world. The ghost clan has a sword that is relatively good, but I don't know if His Highness is interested in him."
As he spoke, the earth rumbled and shook below Yinhai Ghost Prison. In the permeating Ghost Qi, an ancient sword rose up. On the sword body, one side was engraved with the appearance of ghosts and ghosts from hell, and the other side was the paradise world with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers. The two completely different sides had different atmospheres, but they were perfectly integrated.
Ning Chen looked at the ancient sword rising and falling in Ghost Qi, and his attention was immediately attracted. Swordsmen love swords, and Zhongran Zhiming is no exception.
"If this sword is used as Yin Ji's dowry, what would His Highness think?" Ghost King looked at the young man in front of him and asked seriously.
On both sides, the Yinhai Ghost Prison elders didn't look too surprised. They already knew about this matter, and marriage was the best way to consolidate the status of the ghost clan after all.
In the crowd, Ning Chen came to his senses, frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "Senior Ghost King, I already have a wife, and I will never have any plans to marry another wife in this life. I appreciate the kindness of the ghost clan."
After hearing this, all the ghost clan elders' expressions changed. Apparently they did not expect that Thirteenth Prince would refuse this marriage.
On the throne of bones, Ghost King stared at the young man in front of him. After a long time, he waved his right hand and sent out the ancient sword. He sighed softly, "You and your master are exactly the same in terms of emotions and are equally stubborn."
The ancient sword was in front of him, but Ning Chen did not reach out to take it. He was not rewarded for his efforts. This sword was extraordinary and he could not accept it.
"This sword, named Six Paths of Reincarnation, is the treasure of my ghost clan. I make the decision today to give it to His Highness." Ghost King said.
Ning Chen still didn't reach out to pick it up. He looked at the king of the ghost clan on the throne and said calmly, "What do the ghost clan want?"
"A promise from Your Highness."
Ghost King said seriously, "If one day His Highness attains enlightenment, I hope His Highness can refine an Imperial Divine Weapon for the Ghost Clan and use it as a weapon passed down from generation to generation."
Ning Chen Hearing this, his eyes narrowed. The emperor's weapon was so powerful that the ghost tribe really had a big appetite.
Of course, it is not easy for Imperial Dao Supreme Being to refine imperial artifacts. One of the reasons is that the divine materials are hard to find. More importantly, the artifacts at the imperial level already have artifact spirits, such as Dragon Emperor Sword, or Demonic Emperor Seal of Eight Desolations Demonic Emperor. Each imperial artifact has the power to destroy heaven and earth. In its heyday, it was almost the same as one Imperial Dao Supreme Being.
Ning Chen looked at the Ghost Qi ancient sword in front of him, thinking about Ghost King's conditions at the same time. After a few breaths, he stretched out his right hand to hold the ancient sword.
When Six Paths of Reincarnation was taken, an unparalleled Ghost Qi rose into the sky. In an instant, the wind and clouds changed in the nine heavens, and the clouds came up, covering the sky.
Ghost King's conditions are indeed not easy, but now he lacks a suitable magic weapon. Both Inverted Water Moon and the Star Soul have been damaged, and the three fairy swords cannot be used at will. This Six Paths of Reincarnation will give him a lot of help.
On the Throne of Bones, Ghost King looked at the scene in front of Human-Sword Unity, his cloudy eyes gradually clearing up.
What a similar scene. At the beginning, his master was also so amazing and talented. At such a young age, he had already eclipsed countless older generations.
In the past, Xuan Jiuyou rejected the ghost clan's marriage. Today, his disciples made the same choice, with the same pride and stubbornness.
"Yin Ji, are you satisfied now?" Ghost King said with a voice transmission.
"Thank you for your understanding, ancestor."
Yin Ji replied softly that she did have some affection for this His Highness the Crown Prince, but she was more afraid and admired. If she could choose, she did not want to marry Crown Prince's Estate and become a tool for ghost clan marriage.
While the two were talking, in front of them, in the diffuse Ghost Qi, a Ning Chen Demonic Qi surged out and submerged into the ancient sword. Suddenly, the ancient Sword Qi breath changed, Demonic Might overwhelming.
Primeval Demonic Realm From all sides, a king-level expert looked at Yinhai Ghost Prison with a look of concentration on his face.
Six Paths of Reincarnation, that ghost clan artifact was born.
Primeval Demonic Realm Top ten artifacts, Six Paths of Reincarnation is definitely ranked among the top three, on par with Fourth Prince of Heavenly Demon and Heart-Burning Demonic Sword.
"The ghost clan is really willing to spend money to win over Thirteenth Brother."
Heavenly Demon Ancestral Land, Seven Luminaries Demonic Emperor looked to the north and said.
Not far away, Eight Desolations Demonic Emperor was silent, and Thirteenth Brother got Six Paths of Reincarnation, which would undoubtedly greatly increase his strength, but these had nothing to do with him.
Seven Luminaries Demonic Emperor looked at the former's depressed expression from the corner of his eye and sighed softly in his heart.
It seems that Xuanzhen's death had a great impact on Bahuang. Among the royal family Imperial Prince, Xuanzhen is indeed the best among them. Unfortunately, he was born in troubled times and failed to grow up.
"Bahuang, it's time to make a decision regarding the unification of the royal family." After a moment, Seven Luminaries Demonic Emperor gathered his thoughts and spoke.
Eight Desolations Demonic Emperor heard this, his body trembled slightly and said, "Who do you want to choose?"
"It doesn't matter who you choose. What's important is that the person who inherits our clan's destiny must be able to bring the much-needed imperial combat power to our clan." Seven Luminaries Demonic Emperor said in a deep voice.
Eight Desolations Demonic Emperor was silent for a long time, then said, "Xuan Qing, Xuan Que, and Jiuyou's disciples, these three are the The most outstanding among Imperial Prince Imperial Daughter, the mother of Xuan Que, not my Heavenly Demon Royal Clan bloodline, the power of the bloodline is flawed, and The disciples of Jiuyou are from the human race. Although they have been refined by Heavenly Demon Pool, the purity of their bloodline is still different from that of Imperial Prince. The only remaining people are Xuan Qing, it's just that you haven't forgotten the deaths of Lao Twelve and Lao Wu. Although I, Heavenly Demon Royal Clan, have a cold nature, what Lao San did was a bit excessive."
"What do you mean?" Seven Luminaries Demonic Emperor frowned.
"If I have to choose, I would rather choose one of the disciples of Xuan Que and Jiuyou."
Eight Desolations Demonic Emperor said in a deep voice, "Xuan Que is your son. Compared to other Imperial Princes, he is still outstanding. What do you think?"
Seven Luminaries Demonic Emperor sighed softly and said, "Xuan Que is indeed good, but it is only good. Compared with the real peerless talent, there is still a huge difference in edge. I believe you can see it clearly."
"Are you talking about Jiuyou's disciple?"
Eight Desolations Demonic Emperor said softly, "This disciple of Jiuyou is indeed just like his master, stunning and amazing. However, his bloodline and origin are always an unavoidable question."
"Since we can't make a decision, let's let these three people compete fairly."
Seven Luminaries Demonic Emperor condensed his voice and said, "Now that the war between the five parties is tense, it is better to send out all three of them. Whoever can withstand the offensive of the five royal families will win the battle for unification in the future."
Eight Desolations Demonic Emperor looked down, and after a long time, nodded, that's all he can do now.
"Messenger Envoy!"
"Here!"
In the ancestral land, Messenger Envoy appeared, knelt down and saluted.
"Xuan Ninth Prince, Thirteenth Prince went to the palace to have an audience."
"Yes!"
Messenger Envoy accepted the order, disappeared, and left the ancestral land.
Half a day later, an identical black Demonic Emperor's Token appeared in the sky above Ninth Prince's Manor and Yinhai Ghost Prison, and the powerful Demonic Might reverberated, shocking the world.
"The Demon Emperor has an order, ordering Ninth Prince (Thirteenth Prince) to come to the palace immediately to have an audience."
Ninth Prince's Manor, Xuan Que Hearing this, the light in his eyes grew brighter, and the waves in his heart could not be concealed. The day had finally come.
In the deepest part of Yinhai Ghost Prison, Ning Chen looked at Demonic Emperor's Token who was floating in the sky. The corners of his mouth were slightly curved. After a moment, he retracted his eyes and looked at the ghost king in front of him. He said, "I'm sorry, I have to go back."