vrcanaries Chapter 299: Master of Tianji Pavilion (48)
Chapter 299: Master of Tianji Pavilion (48)
A black mist that was even thicker than before appeared out of nowhere. The originally distorted and changing shadow paused, looked at the uninvited guest and hesitated for a while, and finally tentatively extended a tentacle to touch the other party.
However, the moment the tentacles touched the black mist, they were swallowed up by it.
The shadow was so scared that it shrank back under Song Nanfeng's feet, pretending that it was really just a shadow.
Song Nanfeng naturally noticed this movement at the first moment. He glanced sideways at the increasingly thick black fog, and his dark pupils moved.
The smell of this black fog was something Song Nanfeng was very familiar with.
They are of the same origin as him, but even more domineering.
It's... Song Beiwu...
The expression on Song Nanfeng's face suddenly turned colder. Lord Ling Wei was still undergoing the tribulation, so why was this guy coming here? Was he here to cause trouble?
Song Nanfeng's voice was deep and a little hoarse. He looked at the area with thick fog and spoke.
"Isn't it too rude of the Ghost King to come here uninvited?"
Hearing this, the black mist did not change at all. Zhaoyang Sword Master's messy thoughts paused slightly, and he diverted some of his attention from his worry about Yan Qing to Song Nanfeng.
He raised his eyes, frowned slightly and looked at the place where Song Nanfeng's gaze was. There was frost and snow between his brows, and some doubts arose in his heart.
Why is the Ghost King here? This guy is eager to create chaos in the world, so he may have other plans this time.
Once upon a time, Zhaoyang Sword Master and the Ghost King of the Ghost Realm had met once, but that meeting was not very pleasant, so that until now, Zhaoyang Sword Master almost reflexively becomes defensive when he hears the word Ghost King, thinking that this man must be here to cause trouble.
At this critical moment...
Zhaoyang Sword Master frowned, and the nameless sword in his hand sensed the murderous intent of its master, and the sword began to vibrate and hum.
After the black mist spread to a certain range, two figures appeared faintly.
At the same time, a teasing and low voice was heard, answering Song Nanfeng's words just now.
"In the ghost realm, where can I not go?"
The voice paused, then said with a smile: "What's more, your domain is my domain..."
You and I are one, and even if we are separated now, this fact cannot be changed.
Song Nanfeng naturally heard what Song Beiwu had not finished saying. His face turned ugly in an instant, and the darkness accumulated in his black eyes surged.
But there is no way to refute Song Beiwu's words, this is indeed the fact.
Zhaoyang Sword Master's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at Song Nanfeng. What did the Ghost King mean by that...
It should be said that what is the relationship between this person and the Ghost King.
Zhaoyang Jianzun had noticed Song Nanfeng's face that was similar to Song Beiwu's before, but at that time, things were changing one after another, and his mind was all focused on Ling Weizun, and he had no time to care about these people and things he didn't want to deal with.
Now, if the Ghost King had not suddenly appeared, it is unknown whether he is an enemy or a friend, and whether it would affect Lord Ling Wei’s tribulation this time. Otherwise, Lord Zhaoyang Sword would not have paid much attention to it.
However, among the two blurry figures, he could vaguely see that one was the Ghost King Song Beiwu, but the other one next to him seemed strangely familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before...
Just as Zhaoyang Jianzun's brows were furrowed even tighter, the black fog dissipated and the two figures became clear in an instant.
One of them was wearing white clothes and had black hair, with dazzling silver jewelry, and his eyes were slightly raised, which gave him a bit of evil and romantic charm.
The other young man was also dressed in white, but he had handsome eyebrows and bright eyes, and he was gentle, elegant and upright.
It was Song Beiwu and He Nianguan who rushed over.