63 The guy who came with you to Shura City last time was quite good.
"Your Excellency, what do you mean by this?"
Lu Xuan'an broke out in sweat on his forehead, and his arrogance just now disappeared in an instant.
Guitong didn't reply, so Yuan Yi spoke for him: "You acted on your own without the consent of His Majesty, and you dare to ask His Majesty what His Majesty means?!"
Lu Xuan'an tried to calm himself down and explained: "I'm doing this for the good of the Demon Realm. I want more disciples of their Immortal Sect to die, and there will be no successors. With time, won't we be able to take advantage of the opportunity?"
"It seems that you still don't understand what His Majesty means."
Yuan Yi suddenly shouted at Lu Xuan'an: "You don't kneel when you see His Majesty! You don't come to greet His Majesty when He returns to the city! You never even report to His Majesty when you do things! Do you still have His Majesty in your eyes? Huh?!"
As soon as Yuan Yi finished saying "huh", Lu Xuan'an knelt at the end of the tone.
He knelt down in front of Gui Tong and admitted his mistake: "Your Majesty, I was wrong. Please give me another chance."
Yuan Yi looked at Gui Tong, seeking his opinion.
Gui Tong lightly snapped his fingers.
As the snap sounded, a dark blue figure appeared in front of Gui Tong. It was a handsome boy with short hair, blue and purple carvings on his face, and a bamboo flute on his waist. After
Gui Miao appeared, he did not care about the strange looks others gave him, but walked straight to the naked man tied to the pillar of the temple.
He looked at all four people and even lifted their chins with the bamboo flute, as if he was picking goods.
After reading it, he smiled with his little tiger teeth showing: "It doesn't look good. Anyway, I don't have much appetite. It's okay to give it to my men as a snack."
The four of them begged for mercy, meaning that Gui Tong should let them go.
Gui Tong turned a deaf ear to them.
While they were begging for mercy, Gui Miao went outside in the heavy rain for a walk, and came back without a single wet spot on his body.
Still disappointed, he said: "Still none of them are good-looking. Forget it, I'll send them all to my men."
Gui Tong asked him: "Which type do you like? The type of Xue Wuxi?"
Gui Miao shook his head and said: "I don't like that type either. I like..."
Gui Miao's mind flashed with the person who suddenly appeared in Jiuli City five hundred years ago, and he said faintly: "The one who came to Shura City with you last time was not bad... I mean, his original body."
Gui Tong's pupils were tight, and this scene was also expected by Gui Miao.
He laughed twice and quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to snatch people from you. I just said that I liked his previous face, but this face now... I'm not interested."
After saying this, Gui Miao had already put the flute to his lips.
The clear and melodious sound of the flute came from the bamboo flute, and the lingering sound was like the sound of nature.
But as the sound of the flute sounded, a group of strange people appeared in the air around him.
Although they looked similar to humans, their eyes were all brown or dark red.
There were all kinds of strange carvings on their faces.
Moreover, as soon as they appeared, they launched a fierce attack on the four people tied to the pillars of the temple. (Those who understand will understand, I dare not describe it)
"This is..." Seeing this scene, Yuan Yi looked at Gui Tong in panic, "Ghost tribe?"
He wanted to stop him.
But Gui Tong quickly gave him a look with his blood pupils, saying "don't mind your own business."
Yuan Yi had to give up.
Lu Xuan'an, who was still kneeling, obviously recognized that this was a ghost tribe.
At this moment, he was no longer afraid of Gui Tong, and even stood up to question Gui Tong: "You actually colluded with the ghost clan and let them absorb the essence of the magic cultivators!"
As soon as the voice fell, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and Gui Miao flashed in front of Lu Xuan'an and directly poked his eyes with the bamboo flute.
With a "puff", blood splashed all over Gui Miao's face.
"Ah——————!"
Lu Xuan'an screamed in pain with a distorted expression, and spread to everyone.
Stained with blood, Gui Miao showed a harmless smile, "Interesting, interesting, hahaha."
"You magic cultivators originally used the ghost energy left by the ghost clan to cultivate, so why can't the ghost clan absorb the essence in return?"
Lu Xuan'an was still screaming, and while screaming, he gathered spirits in his palms, trying to counterattack Gui Miao.
But before he could fight back, Gui Miao raised his slender right leg and kicked him in the chest.
With a loud "bang", Lu Xuan'an flew out at an extremely fast speed, and in less than a moment, he completely disappeared from everyone's sight.
Gui Miao stood there and clapped his hands, saying with some regret: "It's a pity that he died before he could play, what a waste."
He then said: "Fortunately, there are still so many demon cultivators, which should be enough for my men to play for a few more days."
As he spoke, Gui Miao played again, summoning more ghosts out of thin air.
There were more than ten times more than the last time in Shura City.
They rushed to the courtyard frantically, pressed all the demon cultivators who were still kneeling in the rain to the ground, and insulted them wantonly.
The new ghosts created by Gui Miao are not very intelligent yet, so they need to absorb the essence of humans in order to grow and evolve.
The entire Blood Cloud Sect was bathed in heavy rain and endless despair.
Yuan Yi witnessed all of this and was stunned.
He thought that his master was angry that Lu Xuan'an never took him seriously, so he came to question him.
Unexpectedly... it was to provide humans for the ghosts to absorb essence?
Your Majesty... what's wrong?
Although Gui Tong was a little crazy and violent in the past, he would not be so cruel to his own family. Even if he killed people, he would only kill chickens to scare monkeys, and he would not want so many people to die in one breath.
He was a little confused.
Originally, he followed Gui Tong to see that Jiuli City would no longer fall into hell.
Now what is the difference between this situation and hell!
Yuan Yi finally couldn't stand it anymore, and gathered his spirit in his palm, ready to attack Gui Miao who was still playing.
But the next moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, flew out, and stopped only when his back hit the pillar of the temple.
He fell down the pillar of the temple, paralyzed on the ground, covered his chest and vomited blood, and found a bloody palm print on his chest.
That was his master's "Quenching God Palm".
But it didn't use much spiritual power.
Yuan Yi didn't have time to think about it, and shouted to Gui Tong with difficulty: "Your Majesty! Think twice--"
"Although we rely on ghost energy to practice, we can't let the ghosts harm the magic cultivators like this, Your Majesty!!"
"Your Majesty!!!!"
Yuan Yi kept shouting, but Gui Tong didn't hear a word.
When Yuan Yi was tired of shouting and his voice was hoarse and he couldn't speak, Gui Tong glanced at him coldly, "What do you think is the use of me keeping a group of disobedient magic cultivators around me?"
"Since they are useless, then I will make them useful."
Yuan Yi was speechless now.
Because he heard what Gui Tong meant.
Gui Tong wanted to create a group of ghost armies that obeyed him to replace those demon cultivators in Jiuliu City who did not obey him.
In other words, the Blood Cloud Sect was only his first target.
Because in Jiuliu City, there was not only the Blood Cloud Sect as a troublemaker, but many smaller forces were also not very obedient, but not as openly and presumptuous as the Blood Cloud Sect.
In the past, as long as they did not blatantly contradict him, Gui Tong never cared.
He even cared less than himself.
But since Gui Tong came back this time, he seemed to have become a different person.
Moreover, there was no sign of Ji Chen.
Yuan Yi had an unspeakable premonition in his heart that his master's sudden change in temperament might be related to Ji Chen.
He tried to use his spiritual power to transmit a message to Ji Chen, but the other party did not respond.
He took out the sound transmission jade again, trying to contact the "Guardian Jade Card", because that jade card has the function of sound transmission jade.
But it also failed.
It seems that there is indeed a connection.
And it is very likely that the two of them had a quarrel, or broke up, or even...
Yuan Yi suddenly noticed that the right arm of Gui Tong hidden in his sleeve had no protruding outline.
Broken?