Zhu Xian: Get ten times the talent, the sword opens the gate of heaven

Chapter 246 Ghost King: Zhou Yixian, who is the chaotic demon?

The outer edge of the swamp borders Dawang Village!
Zhou Yixian carries the fairy-guiding flag and walks on the road facing the warm sunshine!
Xiaohuan walked briskly on the road with a smile on her face, holding the lollipop in her mouth and licking it with relish...

At the back, the wild dog was holding a piece of blue silver grass in its mouth, chewing it with a smacking sound.

After biting it a few times, Wild Dog Taoist spat the Blue Silver Grass onto the ground, then stomped on it fiercely with his feet and said angrily:

"Such bitter grass, I'm going to die from stepping on it!"

Xiaohuan was walking on the road and suddenly bent down. From behind, her buttocks were charming.

He picked a red flower from the roadside, looked around with his lively and beautiful eyes, and said:

“What beautiful flowers!”

Zhou Yixian saw this scene and muttered:

"Xiao Huan, why do you have to look at a small wild flower so closely? It's not made of gold..."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Huan glared at Zhou Yixian and said:
"Grandpa, your name has the word 'Xian' in it, but you are so vulgar. You talk about money all the time, it's too vulgar."

"Pooh!" Zhou Yixian said with a pooh sound.
“Money is not everything, but without money is nothing.”

"I worked so hard to raise you, don't you want money? Otherwise, you would have starved to death long ago."

"Besides, Zhang Xiaofan is a very advanced man, but he still loves money."

"Brother Xiaofan?" Xiaohuan murmured. The figure that appeared in her dream emerged in her mind, and a smile appeared on her pretty face.

Suddenly, Xiaohuan thought of something, the smile on her face disappeared, and she asked worriedly:
"Grandpa, you said that Brother Xiaofan's magic weapon, the Blood Soul Sword, is too evil and violent. Will Brother Xiaofan really be completely possessed by the devil in the future and become a puppet who only knows how to kill?"

Zhou Yixian heard this and put away his cynical smile. He was silent and serious for a rare time. He thought for a while before saying:
"The evil spirit and violence of that demonic sword is the most I have ever seen in my life. I am afraid it is as strong as the Immortal Execution Sword."

"However, the Immortal Execution Sword still has the evil spirit of the Seven Peaks that has been there for thousands of years. Once the Heavenly Secret Seal is activated, the evil spirit will increase greatly."

"However, Zhang Xiaofan's Blood Soul Sword has become spiritual, and the evil spirit has appeared in it. If Zhang Xiaofan is really attacked by the Blood Soul Sword, I am afraid that the world will usher in the greatest catastrophe."

"Hiss... So serious!" Xiaohuan was horrified and worried about Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhou Yixian and Xiaohuan walked in front, while Wild Dog Taoist followed ten meters behind, listening to the conversation between the grandfather and grandson.

After walking for a while, an arch bridge appeared in front of us. Under the bridge, a small river flowed.

Zhou Yixian sat down on the stone steps of the arch bridge, put the fairy's guiding flag beside him, took out the gourd from his waist, opened it and drank a full sip of water.

Then, Zhou Yixian pounded his knees and sighed:

"Alas, I am old, old, I can't refuse to accept my age."

"I don't know how long my old bones can live."

Xiaohuan also sat down on the stone steps, holding the candied haws bamboo stick in her delicate white little hands and licking the candied haws with relish.

"Mm, so sweet, candied haws are indeed delicious!"

Zhou Yixian saw this and smiled and said:

"It's sweet, right? But candied haws also cost money to buy. So, Xiaohuan, do you still think grandpa is tacky?"

"Hmph, still vulgar." Xiaohuan snorted.

Zhou Yixian shook his head and said, "You are still as greedy and innocent as you were when you were little."

"You're still reading people's fortunes!"

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded from above the arch bridge.

When Zhou Yixian heard this, his face instantly darkened and he turned to look at the arch bridge.

There, a middle-aged man in a black robe, with a burly figure and a majestic look on his face, stood on the arch bridge. Xiaohuan also saw this man, as she could read faces.

At first glance, it was clear that the person in front of him was highly skilled, ruthless, had killed countless people, had blood on his hands, and was also a person in a high position...

She has seen countless people with this kind of face in the past ten years, but this is the first time she has seen one.

Suddenly, he was so frightened that his heart tightened. He unconsciously clenched the corner of his clothes and stared at the person in front of him nervously.

Zhou Yixian stared at the Ghost King, raised his old hand to block Xiaohuan's chest, and said in a deep voice:
"Xiao Huan, please go to the back. I'm going to meet this old friend."

This was the first time Xiao Huan had seen her grandfather look so serious, so she whispered:
"grandfather……"

Zhou Yixian saw that Xiao Huan was worried about him and was unwilling to leave, so he said in a deep voice:

"Stand back, are you not going to listen to Grandpa?"

"Uh, Grandpa, be careful!" Xiaohuan warned worriedly, then turned and walked down the stone steps.

After walking a few steps, I found that the wild dog was standing stiffly in place, with an ugly face full of horror and fear!
Seeing this, Xiao Huan asked:
"Master, do you know the man on the arch bridge?"

Upon hearing this, Wild Dog Taoist stared at the Ghost King with trembling eyes and said in a trembling voice:

"He...he...I dare not say..."

Zhou Yixian walked to the arch bridge, came to the side of the ghost king, sat on the arch bridge, hung his feet to the edge of the bridge, stared at the fish in the river below,

He looked lonely and thoughtful, as if thinking of the sad things in the past...

The Ghost King stood upright on the arch bridge, with his hands behind his back, looking down at the old man with an aged face and a hunched body in front of him.

It was hard for him to imagine that the handsome and extraordinary man from hundreds of years ago had turned into an old man today.

"Alas!" The Ghost King sighed heavily and said:
"I haven't seen you for hundreds of years. How come you look so old? I can't believe it's you..."

Zhou Yixian sat on the arch bridge and said calmly:

"No matter if you are handsome or old, you are just a pile of rotten skin. Being alive... being alive is better than anything else."

The Ghost King took a look at the aged Zhou Yixian, then turned around and looked at the setting sun in the distance, saying:
"Hundreds of years ago, you used the Tian Gang Divine Divination to tell fortunes for me."

"You said that I had too much bad luck in my fate, and that I would be unlucky in marriage and daughters. It turned out to be true. I lost my wife in the middle of my life."

At this point, the Ghost King smiled and said:
"But fortunately, my daughter Biyao is still safe and sound."

"It seems that your Tiangang Divine Divination is not 100% accurate..."

Zhou Yixian was silent for a while after hearing this, and then he said:
"It's not that my Tiangang Divine Divination is inaccurate, but your daughter's fate was influenced by someone, so she was able to find a glimmer of hope."

"Eh?" The Ghost King groaned, looked at Zhou Yixian, and said:
"Influenced by someone, then I wonder who influenced him?"

Zhou Yixian did not answer immediately. He held the Immortal Guiding Flag and slowly stood up. He stared at the Ghost King with bright eyes and said:

"The chaos of demons changes, all living things change!"

"Ranma?"

"All living beings?"

The Ghost King murmured, frowned, thought for a moment, and suddenly thought of someone, and asked:

"The Chaos Demon can actually influence all living beings. If we can control the Chaos Demon, then we can control all living beings and achieve world domination!"

At this point, the Ghost King stared at Zhou Yixian closely, his eyes captivating, and asked:
"Ranmo, who is that?"

(End of this chapter)