Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Mengshan and Xinjian County Lord walked out of the hall, took a deep look at the owner inside, turned into two escape lights, and walked towards their destination.

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"Unexpectedly, the ghost of Yongxuetian is also connected with King Zhao."

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On the way, Meng Shan shook his head:

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"But thinking about it, it's normal."

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"My father was attacked by the old demon Yunlei back then, and he shouldn't have been injured so badly. There must have been hands and feet done by the ghost Yongxuetian."

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"Not bad." Princess Xinjian nodded:

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"What Yongxuetiangui wants is the inheritance of King Lu, and what King Zhao wants is Tianhe Shuijing and King Lu's Ghost Domain. It is natural for them to join forces."

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"After you get it, everyone gets what they need."

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The Tianhe Water Mirror is the treasure of King Lu's inheritance, and it is also the key to opening the Dragon Burial Heaven.

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"Sister." Mengshan frowned and looked sideways:

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"Do you know the origin of that Yongxuetian ghost?"

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"Heh..." Princess Xinjian chuckled lightly:

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"I'm afraid that apart from the prince, no ghost will know about this matter."

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"But he has such strength, but he has been incognito for so many years and dare not show his identity. The origin of his identity must be extraordinary."

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"Yeah!" Meng Shan squinted his eyes and snorted coldly:

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"That's fine. He hid it well enough that King Zhao never knew that something had happened to him, and now he is still contacting him."

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"We can take down the ghost in one fell swoop!"

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"Pig poverty is not easy to deal with." The Lord of Xinjian County surrendered:

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"I'll have to trouble General Shan more later."

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"Let's go!"

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Meng Shan smiled lightly.

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……

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There are no stars and no moon in the underworld, and it is pitch-dark.

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a moment.

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Huge phantoms appeared between the mountains, with heavy breathing sounds, like a gust of wind, heading forward.

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Looking closer.

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You can see those phantoms, they are all humanoid ghosts with pig heads.

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The ghost at the head has nine-toothed nails on its shoulders, a long mouth and big ears, protruding fangs, eyes as big as copper bells, and a long line of hair on the back of its head.

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It was Zhu Qiong, a master under the throne of Zhao.

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The ghost king's mid-level strength.

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"Hu Chi... Hu Chi..."

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The pig strode away with great strides, his whole body trembling with fat, his eyes twinkling, his big ears wiggling, and he stopped abruptly when he approached the destination.

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"Hey!"

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He looked ahead and grinned:

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"Your Highness guessed right, there really is a trap."

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"It seems that not only Wang Huang from the ancestral temple, but even the old ghost from the Qifei Palace has also been dealt with by that kid from Di Ku." A feminine voice sounded in his ear:

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"There is a saying in Yang Shi that the fish and mussels compete for the fisherman's profit. Although the emperor's strength is not strong, he is good at calculating."

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"This time, it can be considered that the position of King Lu has been completely secured."

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"So what?" Zhu Qiong snorted coldly:

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"He has only just become King Lu for a few years. I am afraid that he has not even mastered the number of his own inheritance. How can he be the opponent of the prince?"

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"Now that Wang Huang is gone, how can you stop me from waiting?"

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What he said was true.

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During this period of time, without the restraint of the ancestral temple, the ghosts of Zhaowang's ghost realm attacked very fast, and they have already invaded hundreds of thousands of miles in the Luwang realm again.

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The ghost army in King Lu's realm is losing ground.

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"My king has two ghost kings, Yunlei Old Demon and Liu Yuwang. The prince has the ability to penetrate the sky, and even the prince has extraordinary talent."

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The pig said:

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"All the ghosts are united, no ghosts can stop them!"

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"And in this King Lu realm, all the ghosts are trying to deceive me, greedy for life and fear of death. There are very few that can really be used by King Lu. How can you compare it?"

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"It's better to hand over the things and have a better life!"

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"It's a pity." A feminine voice sounded:

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"King Lu, don't think so."

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"Let's go!"

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The two ghosts talked for a few words, and rushed forward again, Zhu Qiong didn't hide his aura at all, and the nine-toothed nail rake swayed.

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……

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The most wonderful place in King Lu's realm is not the Mansion of King Lu, nor the heavily guarded Dragon Burial Passage.

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Rather, it is the ghostly realm of the Moon Moon where there are thousands of ghost princesses.

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The ghost princesses here are all outstanding in appearance, singing and dancing. After careful training by the ghost king of the moon, they are proficient in many secret methods and have boundless charm.

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However, if there are ghosts who treat this place simply as a gentle town, it would be a big mistake.

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In addition to the ghost king of the ghost king, there are also several ghost kings, hundreds of ghost generals, and even more serious ghosts.

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Moreover, all the ghosts practice the method of bewildering and bewildering spirits, and they can form great formations.

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If you really move your hands.

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In this ghost realm, even if the ghost king exists in the later stage, I am afraid that it may not be able to suppress the ghost king of the moon.

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Of course.

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Such unpleasant things are never considered by ghosts.

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Yingying Yanyan, birds chirping and flowers fragrant, the harmony of the piano and the serenity, the wonderful dances, the colorful satin flying in the flowers, the ordinary play of the girls is also a rare beauty outside.

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Inside the attic.

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Di Ku, who was dressed in casual clothes, carried his hands on his back and looked at the beautiful scenery in the courtyard with his eyes, and couldn't help but admire:

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"It is worthy of being the first wonderful place in the king's realm. It's really troublesome for Mingyue to gather so many ghost princesses. No wonder the ghosts who have come here are all lingering and forgetting to return."

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"Whee…"

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The Ghost King of the Underworld Moon pursed his lips and chuckled:

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"If the lord wants to come, you can come at any time. I'm afraid that your words are not sincere, the lord, and you have your heart, and you may be reluctant to bear the beautiful woman in the palace."

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"Oh!" Di Ku shook his head:

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"Just kidding, I have a love for beauty, but this king is so troubled with trivial matters that it's really hard to calm down and enjoy it. It's a pity."

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"Your Majesty has great ambitions, and you shouldn't be nostalgic for Wenrou Township." The Ghost King of the Moon Moon first smiled, and then showed regret:

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"pity."

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"Thousands of years of operation will eventually be destroyed. Mingyue is not afraid. It's a pity that these juniors are too favored by me. I'm afraid it will be difficult to go through twists and turns."

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"Huh?" Di Ku frowned:

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"how you said that?"

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"King Zhao's army is approaching, my lord, although you are extremely talented and brave, but your succession to the throne is too short." Ghost King Mingyue said:

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"In a short period of time, the ghosts of the king's realm are afraid that it will be difficult for them to live in peace. As the subordinates of the prince, we should work together to fight the enemy, so how can we be neglected?"

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"It would be great if there was no war."

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"Hmm..." Di Ku's eyes flashed, and he looked thoughtfully at the other party with an emotional expression:

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"Mighty Moon seems to have something to say?"

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"this…"

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Ghost King Mingyue's expression changed slightly, his eyes flashed, Fang said:

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"My concubine just couldn't bear to see all the ghosts in the king's realm caught in the chaos of war, living that precarious life..."

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"Boom!"

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Before she finished speaking, her delicate body trembled, and she looked at Di Ku with a face full of incredulity:

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"My lord, you..."

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"Come out!" Di Ku showed majesty on his face, and a sense of supreme and noble appeared on his own. Just his aura and coercion caused the huge ghost realm to shake gently.

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He ignored the astonished Ghost King of the Moon Moon, looked sideways at one place, and said solemnly:

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"Unexpectedly, the dignified King Zhao actually took a risk and visited this place in person. He really deserves to be the prince who was able to rise against the trend back then."

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"Snapped…"

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"Snapped!"

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The void shook, and applause sounded.

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A middle-aged man with plain appearance and simple clothes appeared out of nowhere, patted his hands lightly, and his eyes were also suspicious and looked like:

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"It seems that everyone in the world underestimates this generation of King Lu."

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"It's just a few years, and he has such strength. It's no wonder that he was able to use his own power to successively let the master of the Ancestral Temple King and the old master of the Qifei Palace fall into the sand."

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"King Zhao!"

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"King Lu!"

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The two kings of the realm officially meet.

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One was far away from the ghost realm of King Zhao, and the other was not in the palace of King Lu. Their breaths collided in the air, and they were deadlocked with each other.

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Mingyue Ghost King's beautiful eyes flickered, looked up at the two of them, and silently stepped back.

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"Hand over something like that, and I can leave."

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It seems that Di Ku's strength exceeded King Zhao's expectations. He took the initiative to speak, but he actually left room for it.

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This line.

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He originally wanted to kill his opponent in one fell swoop.

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"Impossible." Di Ku shook his head.

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He had a solemn expression on his face, and he had warning signs of the sudden appearance of his opponent, but he was not afraid.

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Although the holy sword in his body is still a long way from being in control, it is enough to give him a certain amount of confidence to face the famous King Zhao.

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even.

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It is not impossible to try to solve the opponent in one fell swoop.

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"Why?" King Zhao frowned, his opponent's calmness made him feel a little uncomfortable, and only by continuing to improve his aura could he be able to slightly occupy the top:

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"The ghosts in King Lu's realm are at odds with each other, their strength is difficult to gather, and they have lost their backers. Why are you so persistent?"

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"so!"

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The vigilance in his heart made him decide to take another step back:

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"Lend that thing to me for a hundred years, and return it to you in a hundred years. After that, I will send out the Taoist Master of Quanzhen, and this king will retire from the King Lu realm."

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He is not afraid.

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After all, this is the territory of King Lu. If the entanglement is too long, there will be changes. Instead, it is better to try something else.

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As for the Master of Quanzhen Dao, don't ask.

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He was the murderer of his son, so he couldn't let it go.

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"Quanzhen Daoist?"

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Di Ku raised his eyebrows, and when he heard the words, he smiled softly:

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"If you help me get rid of him, what's the harm in borrowing something like that from you?"

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"Ok?"

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King Zhao was taken aback.

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Everything today, often beyond his expectations, is not only Di Ku's strength, but also his way of coping.