Demon Concubine Yutian

Ghost Mountain Boy
"The reason why this old man collects this key is to share it with everyone in today's day. The Mu family has a thousand-year foundation and has never relied on external force. It could not be better."

Although Mu Nian looked at his thin and frail body that would collapse when the wind blew, his words were sonorous and full of vigor, and the cultivation he had just revealed from his miraculous body skills shocked everyone.

Being able to become the Patriarch of the First Family, this strength really makes people shudder.

There are seven keys, four of which are already on the table.

All the people in Tianyan are not thinking about the wine or the spirit crane, but about the seemingly inconspicuous key.

Emotions are almost boiling.

"There are three more, and there are three more. Which family or palace gate is in the hands of them all? If you hide them, you may not have the opportunity to enter the mausoleum. Why don't you take them out and share them with the big guys!" Everyone looked around to see what was left No family took out the key.

"Here, there is one." Di Qiancheng, who was second only to the Empress Dowager and sitting in the same row as Di Lingcheng, suddenly stood up.

The voice was not loud, but it caught everyone's attention.

Di Qiancheng still had a calm expression, took out the key, and handed it to Qianmo beside him, and Qianmo walked up to Tianhou, and placed the key that belonged to Di Qiancheng on the table.

There was a smile on the corner of Tianhou's mouth, and her voice was gentle and soft: "Then, there are still two more, I think, the person who owns it must be here."

At this time, in a very distant place, the sound must be at the bottom of the banquet, there was a sharp laugh, very piercing, and a question: "Tian Hou, you may guarantee that everyone has equal access to the mausoleum." s right?".

Although the banquet is said to be seated as equals, in fact, it is still divided according to the power and strength. The farther and lower the seat, the seat must be an average family or palace gate.

The sharp voice came from the farthest place, and it was naturally the gate of a very unpopular family palace.

But the speaker, just from the background of his voice, can tell that he is a person of good cultivation, at least at the second level of demigod or even above. How can such a capable person sit so far away?
And when everyone saw the speaker clearly, everyone gasped.

The person who spoke looked extremely strange, short in stature, but with a big head, red skin, pointed and long ears, naked-half naked, simply wrapped in rags, like a beggar.

"Ghost Mountain boy?" Exclaimed voices came and went.

"How can Guishan Boy attend the Heavenly Banquet? What's going on!"

Ghost Mountain Boy is the head of the Ghost Mountain Palace. No one knows where the Ghost Mountain Palace is or how many disciples the Ghost Mountain Palace has, but everyone knows that the practice of the Ghost Mountain Palace is an extremely evil and dangerous cultivation method that feeds on other people. .

I don't know how many innocent people have been harmed in the last three days. He is the enemy of almost everyone in the last three days, and even many big sects have joined forces to wipe out the ghost mountain palace.

"Of course, with my palace here, I can guarantee that everyone present has the right to enter the mausoleum."

What Tianhou said was very ingenious, everyone can enter, as for what happens after entering, what happens, this is not within the scope of her promise.

Guishan Tongzi giggled again, looked at the people around him, drooled, licked his lips with his tongue, stretched out his dirty but small palm, and revealed an exquisite jade spoon.

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It's almost the end, I'll sort out my thoughts, so the last four updates, thank you for being able to see here all the time.

(End of this chapter)