Lu Chaochao was a little confused.

 Old acquaintance? ?

A pair of white and slender hands stretched out from the coffin. The young man in black robe sat up. His expression was stern and his brows seemed to be quenched by frost, and his eyes could not suppress the murderous aura.

As soon as he sat up, he saw a fat white girl looking up at him from below.

The girl is about three or four years old, still childish, with round eyes as clear as gemstones, and is wearing a lotus-colored skirt.

There are two small hairpins on the head, a sky blue hairband, and two small bells hanging at the end.

Such an innocent look.

 Shen Yuan had a bloodthirsty smile on his lips, but when he saw Lu Chaochao...

 The smile on his face instantly solidified.

 The frightened Ghost King even raised his hand to rub his eyes.

  ? ? ?

The rise is fierce!

He actually saw his opponent stabbed to death with a sword!

Yuan Niang's eyes lit up when she saw him sitting up from the coffin: "King of Ghosts, I have a surprise for you. This is the baby that Yuan Niang picked up after guarding the prison gate for hundreds of years! A living, white and fat baby. !”

 “Human, living person.”

 The only living person to enter the prison in a hundred years!

Yuan Niang looked at the Ghost King helplessly and made a thump sound.

He lay back in the coffin.

Inside the coffin, Shen Yuan, who had been stunned just now, was covering his head and grinning ferociously, ahhhhhh!

 Lu Chaochao!

 Who did he see? The young version of Lu Chaochao!

Even though his face still has baby fat, even though he is only three and a half years old, he can recognize the other person at a glance!

Thousands of years, he had been hiding for thousands of years, and when he woke up, Lu Chaochao was actually standing in front of his bed!

At this moment, Shen Yuan's face turned red when he heard Yuan Niang's compliments! The coffin boards can’t even hold it down!

 Shen Yuan is a sword fanatic.

 Born for the sword, the sword is his lifeblood and his wife.

 He practiced hard for three thousand years. When there was no Lu Chaochao, he was the best swordsman in the world. He was praised by everyone and respected by the world.

 But the eighteen-year-old Lu Chaochao was born without any warning!

With just one strike of the sword, he cut off his natal spiritual sword and returned home seriously injured.

 In his life, he had challenged Lu Chaochao to war 349 times!

 Failed, three hundred and forty-nine times!

Later, due to Lu Chaochao's inner demons, he took an evil path and was hunted down by the righteous. As a result, he was killed by Lu Chaochao's sword!

 Lu Chaochao is his nemesis, his inner demon.

 As long as she is here, I will live in her shadow for the rest of my life.

After his death, his soul fled around and accidentally entered the hell, occupied a part of the world, and used the heavenly materials and earthly treasures in it to rebuild.

 I thought…

 He turned into a ghost cultivator and was finally able to stand up and take charge. Unexpectedly, he opened his eyes and saw Lu Chaochao!

 Since the dynasty was born, how could the abyss be born?

Shen Yuan heard Yuan Niang's calls one after another, and the veins in his forehead jumped. He just wished he could chop her with his own hands!

 He sat up and walked to Lu Chaochao.

Lu Chaochao looked at him with burning eyes, feeling a little guilty for no reason. Clench your right hand slightly into a fist, turn your body sideways, and cough lightly.

"It's all nonsense from the people below. I have never been as famous as the Sword Immortal."

"The Sword Immortal has outstanding talent and extraordinary swordsmanship. She is the ancestor of swordsmanship recognized by God. Who can compete with her?!" Shen Yuan said with awe-inspiring righteousness, as if he was extremely convinced.

Yuan Niang whispered from behind: "Didn't you say that she has nothing but talent?"

Shen Yuan's face darkened, and Yuan Niang immediately shrank her head and lowered her head.

 A man’s heart is like a needle in the sea, it can change its mind so quickly.

Lu Chaochao tilted his head to look at him, then circled around him: "I seem to have seen you somewhere... you look familiar."

Shen Yuan looked at the sky and clenched his fists nervously in his sleeves: "I am the face of everyone."

Lu Chaochao said oh, but his eyes never left him.

 “Where’s the food? Yuan Niang said there is food here!” Lu Chaochao looked at him eagerly.

Shen Yuan looked calm on the face, but cursed in his heart.

This is called giving a surprise? This living ancestor was delivered on horseback! One mistake and you can be sent back to rebuild!     Oh, he is a ghost cultivator now and has no chance of coming back.

"Food? Are you kidding? No one eats in the whole hell! We like to eat your thin skin and tender meat the most..." Before he finished speaking, a buzzing sound was heard outside the mountain gate.

 The expressions of everyone present changed with shock.

Humbling sounds can also be heard in the distance.

Yuan Niang trembled even more: "It's a beast tide, another beast tide...a beast tide that happens once in a hundred years!"

 Then he saw figures flying out of countless coffins, standing behind Shen Yuan.

"Follow me out to meet the enemy!" Shen Yuan gave the order, and all the evil spirits flew out to meet the enemy with him.

There were countless roars outside, and I was frightened to hear them.

“Ever since the black dragon fell asleep, the monsters have been left unchecked and running rampant in the hell. There is also a group of evil spirits in the east looking at you!”

 “Wow…” Yuan Niang cried loudly. It was so difficult to live in the prison.

Whenever you encounter a tide of beasts outside, even your soul will be eaten alive.

"Monster? Is it spiritual? Can it talk?" Lu Chaochao asked cautiously.

Yuan Niang sobbed and said: "The monsters can't speak, but they have some wisdom. Usually the black dragon is the leader, but since the black dragon fell asleep, the monsters have no one to restrain them. Once in a hundred years, there is a tide of beasts, which turns the **** upside down."

 “What are you asking for?”

Lu Chaochao patted his heart, and at some point, he picked up a sword in his hand.

 “I have spiritual consciousness and can speak, and I feel a little uncomfortable.” I always feel like I am eating the same kind...

Lu Chaochao stood on the top of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain. Sure enough, he could not see the magical beasts at a glance.

The ancient trees are so tall that even a few people can’t hold them in their arms. I don’t know how many years they have grown.

 It was crushed directly under the feet of the monster.

Shen Yuan looked gloomy and said immediately: "Wanhun Mountain is lost, everyone retreats immediately!"

 “Wanhun Mountain is lost, everyone retreats immediately!”

Yuan Niang jumped to her feet anxiously: "My locust wood coffin won't work. I have to go back and carry the coffin!"

Lu Chaochao stood on the top of the mountain, the beasts were surging, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

She slowly drew out the Chaoyang Sword. Shen Yuan's eyelids twitched, and he pulled his subordinates beside him and hurriedly retreated.

 Oh my God!

 The nightmare is coming!

 When the Chaoyang Sword came out, a huge whirlpool of spiritual energy gathered in the sky, and a white rainbow flashed...

The huge Chaoyang Sword slashed towards the beast tide.

Boom…

This sword seemed to be splitting the sky and the sun, almost splitting the entire **** in half.

 The transparent barrier in the sky is crumbling.

The ground seemed to be split in half, with everything scorched black, and the frightening beast tide seemed to have stopped at this moment.

Yuan Niang was carrying the old locust wood coffin and looked at her blankly before she could run away.

Bah, the coffin on my back fell to the ground.

 His knees softened and he knelt directly on the ground.

My dear mother, what did she pick up? ? !

 The tide of beasts receded before her eyes like a tide, panicking and even trampling on many of its kind.

 “Quick, quick, go catch it!”

“I want the meat to be tender and fragrant!” Lu Chaochao pointed at Shen Yuan.

 The dignified ghost king lowered his head and began to be dominated by Lu Chaochao again.

Yuan Niang’s eyes widened in astonishment.

 “Idiot! You dare to take anything from home!”

"She was sent to the prison at the age of three and a half. Why do you think she was?" Shen Yuan almost fainted from anger.

You really dare to pick up anything when you step on a horse! (End of chapter)

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