Chapter 1440： Eight prison kings (1/2)
”Boy, are you so afraid of me?”
The visitor looked at Wuji Aotian and cursed and said, ”If I hadn't given you the Nine-fold Spirit Pagoda, would you have such achievements now? From now on, you will be my descendant, disciple, understand? ”
Hearing this, Wuji Aotian's face was bitter, and he looked at Jian Fengxian eagerly.
”Okay, Yu Chengfeng, why do you tease him, I think you have been living well recently!”
”I'm not as cool as you, Jian Fengxian, what are you calling us to do this time? Nothing important, don't call us!” Yu Chengfeng smiled and walked to a stone platform at the end of the left position. Sit down quietly.
”Yu Chengfeng, as long as you talk a lot, you can hear your voice all the way!”
At this moment, outside the gate, a voice suddenly sounded.
A figure, tall, magnificent, full of gray hair, but full of energy, a pair of eyes, giving people a sense of sharp light.
”Wang Yufeng, you are a bad old man, you are still alive, occupying the position of the eighth prison king, how many people covet it?”
Seeing the person coming, Yu Chengfeng smiled strangely.
”That's stronger than you Yu Chengfeng, do you want to make gestures...”
”Come on, when we finish discussing major issues, we have come here for two tricks!”
”no problem!”
The two of you are very familiar with each other.
”Wang Yufeng...” Hearing this name, Wuji Aotian always felt very familiar, but for a while, I just couldn't think of where I heard the name.
However, the Nine Prison King Yu Chengfeng is the famous Qianli Chengfeng in the extremely chaotic land, and this eight prison king is even more difficult.
Wuji Aotian only knows at this moment, and now he has no place to speak.
If Mu Yun was here at the moment, he would definitely recognize Wang Yufeng, the owner of the shop where he was in Sanji City.
”Well, it will be enough when you two arrive!”
Jian Fengxian spoke at the moment.
The words fell, Jian Fengxian waved his palm, and the buzzing sound continued.
In the hall, in the empty position, a group of figures suddenly appeared.
A total of four figures can only see the illusory appearance, not real.
”Four Prison Kings, Five Prison Kings, Six Prison Kings, and Seven Prison Kings, long time no see!”
Jian Fengxian looked at the four figures, folded his hands and smiled.
The Seven Prison Kings folded his hands and smiled and said, ”Sword seals the immortal, you haven't seen it for many years. You are still the same. I don't know who your sword skills are better than the Second Prison King?”
”Lu Qingfeng is known as the Sword Saint of the Green Mountain, and he inherited from the predecessors of Tianyan. Qing is worse than blue because of blue. I am ashamed!”
Jian Fengxian folded his hands and smiled.
”That's not necessarily true. The title of the sword and the immortal sword and immortal is not for nothing. You and the Muyun Immortal King were close friends back then. The Muyun Immortal King I know is very proud!”
The Six Prison King interrupted: ”The one who can become a close friend with him is not the top immortal king in the world, the four guardians of the Yunmeng, the blue dragon sage Hao Tengfei, the white tiger sage Zhong Hao, the red bird sage Han Hui, and the Xuanwu sage Sun Yanzhou , These four people were well-known weird people who were extremely chaotic back then. They were far more terrifying than Old Yutou. They were able to be subdued by the Immortal King Muyun. Their loyalty has not changed for thousands of years, enough to see that this Immortal King Muyun You are close friends with him, where is the difference?”
”Six Prison King, you praise the sword and seal the immortal, don't you forget to degrade me?” Yu Chengfeng hummed, ”Where is Laozi worse than those four hymns? I think intellectuals have a false reputation!”
”A false name?”
The Six Prison King laughed and said: ”The Yunmeng can stand for ten thousand years without Muyun, one of the top ten immortal kings. Meng Zimo, the first elixir, has contributed a lot. I don’t deny it, but if not These four holy envoys guarded the four directions of the Yunmeng, I am afraid that Zhao Yu and the Zhao Family of the Jiuyuan Yu and the Nine Yuan Immortal Gate would have devoured the big cake of the Yunmeng!”
The immortal world is vast and the **** is wide. The Yunmeng of the year was a barren land, and Mu Yun led a group of people to forcibly open up the tenth domain of the cloud. This method is one of the top ten immortal kings and deserves it.
”I think you are very interested in Mu Yun, a person who has been dead for thousands of years, the current Yun League can barely support it, I am afraid it will fall apart in a short time!”
The voice of the Four Prison Kings was hoarse and low.
The scene was a bit awkward for a while.
”What if Immortal King Muyun is not dead?”
Jian Fengxian suddenly said at this moment: ”What if he is still alive with another identity?”
As soon as Jian Fengxian said this, a cold wind blew across the hall.
Everyone looks at me, I look at you, they are all stunned.
Jian Fengxian's words seem to mean something?
In fact, they are all people subdued by the suzerain. The suzerain gathers them together. They don't know what to do, but they only know and understand one thing.
That is the order of the suzerain, and you must not disobey it!
”He should be here!” Jian Fengxian didn't say much, looking outside the hall.
Suddenly, everyone's breathing became unnatural.
Everyone knows who he is!
A figure slowly walked in, dressed in a blue shirt, walking on cloth boots, with a cyan belt around his waist, arms around him, holding a long sword in his arms, and walking in step by step.
The footsteps are silent, but the person in front of them gives people an invisible pressure.
”Brother Lu!”
Seeing the person coming, Jian Fengxian clasped his hands and smiled.
”Are everyone here?”
Lu Qingfeng spoke lightly.
If people in this world learn that the great apprentice Lu Qingfeng, who was once revered as the sword **** of the first generation, is actually the second prisoner of the Biluohuangquan Sect, his eyes will be shocked.
”Ok!”