"Demon Sect, Qiye."

Ning Feng silently remembered this name in his heart. After a while, he nodded slightly, as if to indicate that he had remembered it.

He bowed his hand and made a formal introduction: "Sun God Palace, Ning Feng!"

The two were separated by a stage, and in the middle was the fierce ghost king and his subordinates who were from Yin and Yang Town. They stood opposite each other and bowed to each other.

At this moment, there was silence around, and only the voices of the two people were echoing.

At this moment, Ning Feng and Qiye raised their eyebrows, as if they were vaguely conscious of something?

At this moment, the Ghost King and his subordinates watched this scene together and felt strange, as if they naturally became a witness to a certain ceremony.

Suddenly, with a "clang", the old piano master touched the guqin that loves his life, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.

He panickedly wanted to pick up the Guqin, blind, weak and old, and he was bent down and threw himself forward.

As the old piano player's forehead was about to hit a sharp stone on the ground, at least one of his head was bleeding.

Just when his forehead was a few inches away from the sharp stone, his hands appeared at the right time, caught him, and pressed him back to his seat.

Ning Feng's hand!

"Don't be afraid of old man."

After Ning Feng pressed him back to his seat, he did not let go. Instead, he added some force to comfort him and said, "You will be fine and you will be able to leave immediately."

The old pianist was extremely frightened. He heard this and nodded quickly, as if he was afraid that the other party would regret it.

Ning Feng smiled slightly, stood beside the old piano master, nodding at the fierce ghost king first as a greeting. He apologized for his unauthorized arrangements to the old piano master.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Mr. Ye, took a deep breath, and spoke slowly.

"Young Master Ye, Ning Feng has some trouble and wants to ask the young master for advice."

Young Master Ye's pupils contracted, and naturally he would not be so naive that he thought Ning Feng was really asking for advice? He clearly wanted to get back the disadvantage he had fallen before.

So, he nodded with a serious expression and said, "You said it."

"Does the Demon Sect join forces with our Sun God Palace?"

Ning Feng’s first words were shocking.

The first one to react was not Qiye of the Demon Sect. It was not the King of Ghosts, but the white-haired old man behind Qiye.

He suddenly looked up and looked at Ning Feng in surprise.

"It seems to be."

Ning Feng didn't mean to wait for Qiye's answer at all, and said to himself: "I think this time, the Southern Demon Sect's affairs in southern Xinjiang may not be just for the Southern Demon Sect."

"You people from the Demon Sect appear in a dignified manner on the battlefields of our two sects. Since you dare not worry about causing misunderstandings, you will definitely join forces with one of them."

"The Southern Demon Sect is originally a Demon Sect. It is precisely because of this that the two sides have deep grudges. The possibility of union is minimal."

"Then it's naturally going to join forces with our temple."

What Ning Feng didn't say was that he thought it was strange that the Sun God Palace was powerful and domineering, and he did not take it seriously to fight against a large sect to steal a treasure.

Now it seems that the real goal of the Sun God Palace is probably something else, including the Demon Sect, which is definitely a small goal.

Ning Feng paused for a moment, then spoke again, and it was like thunder again.

"If you take action, you will be the one who will lead to a trap with your fellow disciples, right?"

"What is the name of the Lord?"

He bowed and faced the direction of Qiye of the Demon Sect. No one would have misunderstood what Ning Feng really meant.

A red light flashed in the eyes of the old man with white hair, and the aura of the butler who had been down and was pleasing to the eyes changed. A white hair flew, and the crazy aura of the old demon suddenly appeared:

"Little one of the Divine Palace, please listen, I am old servant of the Demon Sect, and my white hair is also there."

Ning Feng nodded, without being attracted by the other party's aura at all, nodded and said, "It turns out that he is a white-haired senior. Does your sect have a beautiful senior?"

With white hair and red face, Ning Feng is joking.

The old and youngest of the Demon Sect didn't like him, and he couldn't help but reveal his words.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Ning Feng finished speaking, the white-haired old demon and Qiye of the Demon Sect spoke in unison: "How do you know?"

"It's really..." Ning Feng swallowed, the conscience of heaven and earth, he was really nonsense.

The old white-haired demon reacted particularly loudly. He was stern and stepped forward, shouting: "My junior sister, Hongyan, has been missing for 70 years. How can you, the junior, hear her name? But your Sun God Palace?"

What was extremely strange was that the Demon Sect Qiye was standing in front of him. The white-haired old demon stepped out and appeared directly before Qiye, facing Ning Feng, as if Qiye did not exist at all, just like a phantom.

Ning Feng's pupils contracted, and he was secretly shocked.

Of course, Qiye of the Demon Sect cannot exist. It can only be said that the white-haired old demon magic tricks are strange and beyond the scope he can observe.

"snort!"

A cold snorted suddenly and exploded.

On the stage, the ghost energy was boiling, first surging and gathering in it, and then suddenly dissipated into space.

In the sky above, the sky formed by ghost energy penetrated, forming a sudden hole, and it seemed that there was still power remaining in it. No matter how ghost energy gathered from all directions, it could not be filled.

The white-haired old demon groaned, his face flushed, bowed at the fierce ghost king, and retreated behind Qiye of the Demon Sect.

Ning Feng raised his eyebrows, bowed to the fierce ghost king at the top, and said, "Thank you for your help, your best friend."

It is obvious that the master who snorted coldly, who could it be if he was not the King of Ghosts?

Everyone present, except for this ghost king, no other person could have such a slight squeezing the white-haired old demon down.

This is a powerful force that can knock the air shuttle down from the sky with one claw.

Ning Feng completely connected all the clues. The white-haired old demon was indeed the one who had taken action against Chen Xiwei before.

"today!"

The fierce ghost king looked around the audience and suppressed all directions, "Only the piano music is not killing. Whoever dares to take action will not blame me for being ruthless."

The white-haired old demon glared at Ning Feng fiercely, and under the gaze of the fierce ghost king, he didn't dare to say anything after all.

He dared not say it. Ning Feng dared to say it.

"Ning Feng thanks the king for help. But..."

He smiled slightly, glanced at the white-haired old demon provocatively and said, "Your Majesty, don't worry. Even if Ning Feng stands here, the old demon will not dare to attack me."

As soon as he said this, the white-haired old demon's expression changed. Although it returned to its original state in an instant, it was obviously unable to escape the eyes of everyone present.

Everyone knows that Ning Feng is right.

"I was only 70% or 80% sure. The Demon Sect was cooperating with my Sun God Palace. Now it seems that it is 10% or 10% or 10% or 10% or 10% or 10% or 10% or 10% or 10% or 10% or 10% or 10% or 10% or 10% or 10% or 10% or 10% or 10% or

"Young Master Ye and I are of the same generation. It can be said that they are happy to see the hunting. They are very itchy at the moment, so they 'invited' us to fight through a special way."

"If you take action, senior white hair, your nature will be different."

Ning Feng's mind flashed through the scene when Chen Xiwei and the others were riding in the air shuttle, and all kinds of coincidences were answered here.

These coincidences are coincidences that have to be done.

Even if the white-haired old demon was a servant, he could only force everyone to somewhere. Then, through the previous favor, the fierce ghost king let the attack trap everyone in a certain place, waiting for Mr. Ye to enter in person and compete.

As long as the white-haired old demon really puts a finger on anyone in the divine palace, it will not be that simple. With the domineering nature of the Sun God Palace, how can he end up with the Demon Sect?

Not to mention among the seven sects in the world, the Demon Sect is just the lowest existence, so what if it is the top three sects? Who will be afraid of in the Sun God Palace?

Ning Feng said something and peeled off the cocoon. The white-haired old demon looked even more ugly, but he didn't say a word from beginning to end. It was obvious that everyone was right.

"Smack it~Smack it~~"

Young Master Ye clapped his hands, and there was still a smile on his face, and his dark eyes showed a look of praise, saying, "I am worthy of being the chief of this sacred palace. If you walk in the world, you will know the details and you will not be able to hide it from you."

He stretched out his hand and pointed at the scene in the whirlpool behind the King of Ghosts, and said, "It's great for Brother Ning to know that it's a corner of the Yin-Yang Town guarded by the king. His fellow disciples of the sect are all in it. Later, I will leave to make a fair decision with them."

"Since Brother Ning has seen through his purpose, how dare you go with me?"

Young Master Ye’s eyes were bright and he reached out to make an invitation letter.

At this time, the ghost energy that had been dispersed by the fierce ghost king had not been closed, and you can see the sky from it. Above the sky, the dark scene of the stars and the moon fading away, and a few floating clouds half cover the bright moon.

The moonlight began to fall down in strands, sprinkled on the stage, and sprinkled on the ghost generals.

Although they were sitting upright, their unnatural dispositions were revealed.

"It seems that what the King of Ghosts said is that the stars and moons that last for several days will end."

Ning Feng felt something and was about to respond to Mr. Ye's invitation when the fierce ghost king at the head suddenly moved.

He first stretched out his hand to gather ghost energy to cover the sky and the sun, and the ghost generals immediately relaxed.

Immediately afterwards, the King of Ghosts said, "Young Master Ye, Brother Ning, you have to do a battle with the place where I command and control it. For the sake of your elders, I can send you down."

Ning Feng and Young Master Ye were both silent and listened quietly to the King of Ghosts to say, all of whom knew that there was something to say later.

"but……"

Sure enough, the King of Ghosts continued: "As soon as he entered the Yin-Yang Town, the dark laws and heavenly rules cannot be controlled. If you die, your soul will keep the Yin-Yang, and you will not be able to return it. You must have a clear idea in your heart."
To be continued...