Oh my god, ancestor, how many ex-girlfriends do you have?

Chapter 96 You won’t let me go even if I become a ghost!
"Xiao Zi, I missed one."

A lazy voice sounded calmly on the fairy boat.

"come over."

Xiao Zi nodded and smiled, immediately understanding the intention of her senior, and with a wave of her hand, she grabbed the ancestor of the Mu family on the spirit boat.

The ancestor of the Mu family, who looked frightened, landed in front of the immortal boat and was frozen in the void by the cobweb-like power.

"Is it really the virtual spirit realm?"

The illusory old man in the ring looked at the back of the beggar in purple, feeling increasingly confused.

He still couldn't see through this person.

Chen Pingan took Mu Qingya's hand and walked to the head of the boat.

"Qingya, this is your Mu family ancestor, should he be killed?" He smiled softly.

At this moment, Chen Pingan had another blood-red sword in his hand.

The bloody sword became excited, and the crimson light flashed like breathing, giving people an extremely strange feeling.

Looking at the ancestor of the Mu family, Mu Qingya fell silent.

She had never seen this ancestor of the Mu family before, and she couldn't say he was very kind to him.

Although the Mu family didn't like her, the only ones who really did evil things to her were Mu Yuan and Mu Yun'er.

It doesn't have much to do with this ancestor of the Mu family.

"Okay, just spare his life."

As if he had read Mu Qingya's thoughts, Chen Ping'an smiled and shook his head, letting the Mu family ancestor go.

Mu Qingya felt relieved.

"Thank you, girl."

The ancestor of the Mu family was so moved that he almost burst into tears, with tears actually rolling in his eyes.

Just for a moment, he was caught from the spirit ship in the air, and he felt as if he was enveloped by death.

crucial moment.

It was Mu Qingya who had the blood of the Mu family who saved him.

Chen Pingan's eyes were bright and he said in a deep voice: "Old man Mu, please make an oath. From now on, Mu Qingya will be the next patriarch of the Mu family. From now on, all members of the Mu family must obey Mu Qingya unconditionally!"

"Okay, I swear!"

The ancestor of the Mu family quickly raised a hand and swore an oath to Heaven with a solemn expression.

"Okay, you can go now."

After the ancestor of the Mu family finished swearing, Chen Ping'an waved his hand and issued an order to expel the guests unceremoniously.

At the same time, the blood-devouring demon sword in his other hand also flew out.

puff!
If this sword was spiritual, it fell on Lin Zhentian in an instant.

Before Lin Zhentian could react, he was penetrated by the blood sword and turned into a mummy in an instant.

The ancestor of the Mu family had just flown more than ten feet away when he saw Lin Zhentian turned into a mummy. He was so frightened that he almost fell from the air.

"It's terrible, this sword..."

He suddenly speeded up and fled in a hurry towards Mingze City.

The other monks of the Divine Void Realm on Mingze Island felt extremely frightened and desperate when they saw the island owner being easily killed by a young man from the Divine Void Realm with a bloody sword.

It stands to reason that the physical body of a tenth-level monk in the Divine Void Realm is extremely powerful. Even if a mere monk in the Divine Void Realm exerts all his strength, he cannot cause any harm to a tenth-level monk in the Divine Void Realm.

"Is this sword a sacred weapon?"

Someone secretly guessed.

At this time, on the spiritual boat in the distance, the Cave Heaven Realm monks on Mingze Island were all so frightened that their faces turned pale and they all knelt down.

"Go away!"

Chen Ping'an looked at the frightened Mingze Island monks and waved gently.

He himself was not a murderous person, and killing Lin Zhentian this time was enough.

Let others live.

Xiao Zi waved her hand gently, and the cobweb-like power disappeared immediately, allowing everyone to regain their freedom.

Everyone looked grateful to Chen Ping'an, clasped their hands in fists, bowed, and then turned around and returned to the spirit ship.

The spirit boat turned around and quickly sailed back to Mingze Island.

After dealing with the people on Mingze Island, Chen Ping'an looked relaxed. He looked at the vast misty lake and asked thoughtfully: "Where is the fog area? Qingya, you can lead the way!" Mu Qingya nodded.

After looking around to confirm her position, she pointed to the northwest.

Xiao Zi immediately controlled the fairy boat and flew towards the northwest quickly.

……

Somewhere in the Mingze Lake, there is a huge long and narrow island. The island is dotted with endless mountains. The mountains are towering, like a huge dividing line, dividing the lake into two.

This place, called Broken Heart Island, is one of the places where monsters gather in the Mingze Lake.

From the southeast side of the island, after turning around a towering cliff, you can see a white mist covering a distance of a hundred miles.

Outside the mist, monsters occasionally emerged from the lake. After taking one look at the white mist, they swam away in panic.

Some flying monsters also turned away from the white mist area when they returned to Broken Heart Island, not daring to approach it at all.

This area of ​​white mist seemed to have become a forbidden place.

All beasts are forbidden!

At this moment, deep in the mist, there is a lonely island floating.

The island is bare, but there are eighteen huge iron pillars that reach the sky, about twenty feet high, and as thick as three people hugging each other.

The surface of the iron pillar is engraved with various complex runes, which are obscure and difficult to understand.

Eighteen iron pillars are arranged in a strange arrangement to form an oval pattern. In the center of this oval pattern, sits an extremely beautiful woman in green robe.

The woman had blood marks on her body, her face was pale, her breathing was unstable, and she seemed to have been injured.

A black figure suddenly appeared opposite the woman like a ghost.

This is a pale-faced man in black robes, with a thin build and a handsome face that reveals some feminine beauty.

"Ghost Butterfly, my patience is limited. Do you really not want to consider becoming my Taoist companion?"

The man in black robe crossed his arms and said impatiently.

"dream!"

The woman in green robe sneered.

There is only one man in her heart, and there is no room for one more.

And this man is the most handsome person in the world. She has been in love with him since she was a child, and she has been in love with him until now.

"You are so stubborn, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

The man in black robe smiled coldly, pointed his hand in the direction of his head, and said with a sneer: "Kill you, and I can take you into the underworld and make you my ghost bride!"

"The netherworld?"

The green-robed woman's expression changed, and an ancient legend suddenly came to mind.

It is said that the ghost insect has an innate magical power that can travel between the Yin and Yang realms - and this so-called Netherworld is one of the Yin realms.

"Yes, it seems you have also heard of that legend..."

The man in black robe smiled proudly.

This magical power of his can only be used once a year.

Once you enter the Netherworld, you can't come out until a year later.

Because of this, he didn't want to kill the ghost butterfly easily.

The green-robed woman's breathing became rapid, with an angry look on her face: "Ghost Shadow Insect, you are such a pervert, you won't let me go even if I become a ghost!"

"Haha, actually I don't like ghost butterflies that become ghosts!"

The man in black robe laughed loudly, shook his head and said: "To tell you the truth, you can't be my bride in the Netherworld. I will give you to the Netherworld King in exchange for some resources for my practice!"

"mean!"

The woman in green robe looked shocked and said two words.

She never expected that this ghost insect would be so cunning and vicious.

"Huh? Is someone here?"

The man in black robe suddenly moved his eyes, looking at an immortal boat that suddenly broke into the mist, and frowned slightly.

There were only three people on the fairy boat.

One of them, a little beggar in ragged purple clothes, although he looked like an ordinary mortal, gave him an inexplicable feeling of fright.

(End of this chapter)