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Chapter Four Hundred and Fifty, Hades Terrace

Yan Fengru, who I have seen for many years, has never looked old at all. As a great master of connections, Yan Fengru also has countless legends and countless secrets, but among these legends and secrets, the most speculation among the world is Yan Fengru's age secret.

Among the four masters, Yan Fengru is not the strongest, but he has always had a young face. He was this face twenty years ago, this face fifty years ago, and this face hundred years ago, as if time has never left any trace on his face.

The connections and ghost veins have always been dissatisfied, so although Yan Fengru's appearance is eye-catching, all around him are vigilant eyes and some cold whispers. Gongnongli.

"It's true that it's still here." "Why is he the only one? He's too brave. Don't you take our ghost veins seriously?" "Everyone is watching."

The Ghost Vein Masters responded very fiercely, but Yan Fengru had a calm expression and walked away calmly.

The main platform at the top of the ceremony was empty. Yan Fengru passed by me, but seemed to glance at me inadvertently, but fortunately. I felt that his eyes were not looking at me, but Chu Qiao in front of me.

There are still strange fluctuations in his body. As a great master of his connections, why does Yan Fengru have fluctuations in his body? Looking back nine years ago, when I first saw him, I also saw a huge phantom of an immortal standing in the center of the yard.

After sitting on the highest platform, I felt a demonic energy flowing out of the dark passage. Old man Feng Yao and Gui Zhu appeared in front of everyone with a few demonic veins. (No pop-up ads)

Since the Snake Master was killed by me at the Qishan Conference, the situation where the ghost vein and demon vein were originally peaceful has been broken. Compared to the awe of Yan Fengru, the old man Feng Yao and others immediately caused a group of shouts and scolds when they appeared.

"Go back from the demon vein!" "This is not the place you should come, get out!" "Brothers, don't be idle, fuck guys, kill these bastards!"

The life masters of the ghost vein were particularly excited, but the old man Feng Yao was very calm. After stroking his beard, he led everyone to the highest platform. When passing by Gu Deuter, the two old guys actually nodded to each other, obviously they knew each other.

The Immortal Vein did not send anyone to come this time, and the guests who watched the ceremony were almost there. The discussion in the huge ceremony venue became louder and louder, but at this moment, another gong sounded, and all the life masters stood up again. The life masters of the ghost vein shouted very solemnly: "The Grand Master is here!"

The already gloomy sky suddenly turned black, dark clouds blocked the sunshine in the sky, and there were endless crying sounds of ghosts. A gust of wind blew, and a figure appeared in the sky, wearing a dark robe, slowly landing on the ground under the gentle lifting of the wind.

"Welcome to the Grand Master!"

All the ghost vein masters around bent down respectfully to salute. I looked at the great master of the ghost vein. In the past, I only knew his name, Xunyan Zhenren.

Compared to Yan Fengru's legend throughout his life, Xun Yan Zhenren has been too low-key. Even compared to the old guy in the Immortal Vein, Xun Yan Zhenren is even more mysterious. He rarely shows his true face, his face is always covered with a black cloth and a strange blue hair. It can be seen from his skin that he is old, but his eyes are extremely clear like a newborn baby. Every time he appears, he must be accompanied by gusts of cold wind and overwhelming ghost energy. His amazing strength and unfathomable strong cultivation have made this low-key Xun Yan Zhenren show his strength to be inviolable. ('Little' Say'

"Thank you all for participating in this selection of great masters of the Ghost Vein. Here is Xunyan, this is a polite person!"

His voice was very loud, and the guests around him clasped their fists and smiled. The Master Xun Yan turned around, and the Yin Qi lifted his body and took him to the main position. After the old man Hefeng Yao and Yan Fengru nodded, Master Xun Yan, covered with a black cloth, waved his hand. Gu Die stood up from the chair, holding a black cloth roll in his hand, and then read aloud: "My ghost vein has been established since its establishment, and has served as a total of more than 160 great masters. Everyone is conscientious and has great strength. The master is the spine of my ghost vein and the cornerstone of my ghost vein. Only those who are capable can bear the great ambitions of the ghost vein. Therefore, today, there are nine candidates here, and they are... "

Gu Die reported the names of several people, then looked back at Master Xunyan. Master Xunyan nodded slightly. Gu Die rolled up the cloth in his hand, raised his right hand high, and shouted loudly: "Tomorrow's competition begins, divided into five parties, each party can bring two masters to help. Only one player can play in one competition, and candidates must play. However, given that there must be a vacant in the first round of lottery draws of five parties, in order to mourn the dead master Snake Master, in the first round of competition, one candidate on the Snake Master can take one round, and the remaining candidates will enter the palace to draw lots. At the same time, today, the King of Hell Platform will be opened!"

As soon as Gu Die said this, several ghost vein life masters behind him blew a long horn at the same time, making a low echo. I saw the ground in the center of the ring slowly retreating bit by bit, and a huge square ring appeared in the middle. There was a strange ring sounding around him, and the ground began to shake. I heard the crying and screams around him becoming louder and louder. Slowly, four pillars appeared in my eyes. They were pillars standing in the four corners of the platform, with strange patterns on them, as if they were ferocious little ghosts, and the pillars were gray, and they looked very old.

Immediately afterwards, the ring became higher and higher and more obvious. The huge ring was probably more than twenty meters across the horizontal edge, and countless spells were carved on the ground of the ring, densely packed and intertwined, and they rose to a place about two meters above the ground and stopped. There was a large foundation stone at the bottom. The corner stone was carved with various terrible pictures of the Senluo Hell, and it also depicted the shapes of various ghost ghosts. This ring was called the King of Hell, which was really right!

"Please open the King of Hell Platform!"

Gu Die shouted again, and the ghost vein life masters around him began to beat the war drums on the black edges heavily. There were eighteen drums here, symbolizing the eighteen levels of hell. Each beat was uniform. The sound of the drum seemed to penetrate people's hearts, and it seemed to evoke the most terrifying past in his heart.

"Dong, dun, dun..."

The drums sounded in unison, and the moment the war drum sounded, Xunyan Zhenren reached out and gently pointed the ring, whispered: "The King of Hell is determined to determine life and death, and the heroes will be spared. The barrier of life and death will be opened!"

While he was speaking, he reached out and a black light was released at his fingertips, and then it was projected onto the King of Hell. The dense spells on the King of Hell broke out at this moment, and black ghost energy kept gushing out, like overflowing mist. At the same time, I saw the little ghost on the four-corner pillars of the King of Hell that seemed to have come alive. I slowly stretched out my hands, and the small wings behind it began to flap up, shouting impatiently: "Hmph, it hasn't been opened for hundreds of years. Haha, I want to drink blood, I want to drink blood!"

"I also want to drink blood. Do you want to determine life and death? Haha, give me blood!"

The four little ghosts were all yelling to drink blood, but at this time, four ghost veins were wearing black cloaks, holding a big bowl in their hands, filled with black blood. After putting it in front of the four little ghosts, the little ghosts took the big bowl over and poured the blood on his body. After drinking the blood, the four little ghosts laughed at the same time, as if they were very happy.

"Don't you fight today? Why don't you fight today?"

Some little ghost asked in a quarrel.

However, unexpectedly, Jiu Zhengtian stood up, bowed slightly to the Grand Master, and then pointed at us and said, "Maybe the Grand Master doesn't understand it yet. The junior Chu Qiao went to the Fengdu Ghost City and invited two senior masters with our ghost veins, namely Yu Jiang and Weng Yu who were standing behind him. The younger generation felt that since the seniors came here and returned in a spirit of a dead soul, we should show our hands to be juniors, and let us see how great the former ghost vein masters were!"

Jiu Zhengtian has a very good hand, so he is definitely not sure about my identity and Xun Che, so he wants to take the opportunity to test it!hf();
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