Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Su Yan couldn't tell the exact abnormality, but he had a vague feeling that something was wrong here, it was very weird.

It's just a small jungle, but it feels like entering a primeval forest. This feeling has to be described, it is heart palpitations and makes people uneasy.

Of course, Su Yan knew that the Drought Ghost King would definitely set a trap for him, and he would definitely fall into the trap. There was no way around it.

The road ahead was steep and the car was a little bumpy, but after a few dozen meters the road disappeared and the two had to get out of the car and walk.

"Master Su, something is wrong with this place. Why is it so quiet? There isn't even a bird chirping."

Sun Xuan looked around with uneasiness in his eyes, and his heart was beating very fast.

"Old Sun, just wait for me here and take good care of the car."

Su Yan naturally didn't want Sun Xuan to follow him anymore, because he would definitely not be able to take care of him when the time came to fight.

Sun Xuan also understood and couldn't help but nodded, his eyes full of uneasiness.

"Then Mr. Su, you have to be careful."

"Don't worry."

Su Yan walked forward proudly, and slowly disappeared.

This is a muddy path, which is very difficult for ordinary people to walk, but for Su Yan, it is like walking on flat ground.

In just a moment, the others had penetrated deep into the jungle, and their eyes suddenly became clear.

The hinterland of the jungle was in a spiral shape, and the terrain began to slowly decline. Standing at a high point, Su Yan could see a pavilion at the bottom from a distance.

From this point of view, the Drought Demon Ghost King must be waiting for him there, and Su Yan's pace became faster and faster.

But he still felt uneasy because the Jade Buddha Sage said that he would imprison Jin Shiya in a place with sea breeze, and there was absolutely no chance of sea breeze here.

Obviously Jin Shiya is no longer here, this is just a trap set by the Drought Demon King, a place where Su Yan can't help but catch him.

After a while, Su Yan reached the bottom, and the road became smoother and cleaner. The underground seemed like a paradise.

When Su Yan arrived at the pavilion, the tea on the stone table was still steaming. It was obvious that the Drought Ghost King was nearby.

Su Yan didn't say anything, sat down directly, took a sip of tea, and nodded with satisfaction.

The tea is indeed good tea, absolutely the best, and most people are not allowed to taste it in their lifetime.

In such a scene, Su Yan can still be so calm, and his inner strength is really surprising.

After three sips of tea, Su Yan put down the tea cup and looked around the pavilion with a cold light.

"Isn't the Ghost King coming out to greet the guests yet?"

Su Yan's voice was very calm, as if he were a real guest, but in reality it was not.

A figure suddenly appeared not far away, wearing a Taoist robe and looking a little mysterious.

He walked so slowly that it could be described as a turtle's pace, but he arrived at the pavilion very quickly, almost in the blink of an eye.

Even Su Yan only saw a few figures of him passing by, and he had already arrived at the pavilion and sat in front of him.

"The distinguished guest is here, but the little old man doesn't take good care of him. I still hope Haihan."

The voice of the Han Demon Ghost King is a bit hoarse, much like Sima Yi in the Three Kingdoms, and their hearts are somewhat similar. Both of them are good at strategy, but there is one thing about the Ghost King that Sima Yi cannot match, and that is strength.

The face of the Drought Demon Ghost King is covered with talismans and seals, and his whole figure looks like a ghost child for sacrifice. He really deserves the nickname of Ghost King.

Su Yan looked at the Drought Ghost King and felt uneasy for the first time because he could not see the depth of the Drought Ghost King.

Not being able to tell a person's strength is very serious for Su Yan, because it shows that he has no confidence and no advantage at all.

So much so that a few wrinkles appeared slightly between Su Yan's eyebrows, which meant that he was really uneasy now.

The Han Demon Ghost King had a calm smile on his face. I wonder if Su Yan's frown was noticed by him.

"The name of the Ghost King is as loud as thunder, and today I see him and his reputation is indeed well-deserved."

The Han Demon Ghost King smiled even more, waved his hand and said: "Compared with Su Baxian, the leader of the four cities, the little old man is already old and is about to be photographed on the beach."

"The King of Ghosts is a sensible person, and I am not a confused person. We sensible people do not speak secretly, and beating around the bush will only waste time."

"Su Baxian is indeed young and energetic. The young man has been idle for a long time and has developed a habit of laziness. There is no way he can change it."

"Don't you just want to get the spiritual fluid?"

When Su Yan said the words "spiritual liquid" again, the ghost king's fingers holding the tea cup trembled, but only slightly, and he recovered instantly.

"Everyone wants the spiritual liquid, and everyone in the world is flocking to it." Drought Demon Ghost King looked at Su Yan and said, "I'm really curious about you, how did you achieve such a breakthrough at such a young age, and also invent such a good thing.

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"It's just luck." Su Yan couldn't hold himself back. After all, he didn't know about Jin Shiya's safety.

The moment he saw the Han Demon Ghost King, his understanding of this person changed. This person was too extraordinary.

Maybe Jin Shiya has been killed, and maybe he wants nothing.

"Where are the hostages?!"

Su Yan looked into the Ghost King's eyes with a domineering look.

"As expected of Su Baxian, he is really domineering and his eyes are so sharp, he is just like an old monster."

The Ghost King laughed, stroked his long beard, and continued: "Let's not talk about this for now. How about we drink tea and comment?"

"Although tea is good, how can you taste it if you have something on your mind?"

"What you said is correct. Your thoughts will affect your judgment and choices, and you will be distracted. This is a problem."

"Let's do this. I'll kill your little girlfriend so that you don't have to worry about it. Then you can enjoy tea wholeheartedly, right?"

When Su Yan heard this, the tea cup in his hand suddenly exploded and turned into pieces in an instant.

"How dare you threaten me!"

Su Yan was very angry and violent, with spiritual power all over his body, ready to fight at any time.

The Han Demon Ghost King was very calm. Even when he spoke, he was so calm and not afraid of Su Yan at all.

"So what if I threaten you? Do you still dare to be arrogant in front of me?"

Due to his complete identity, Su Yan's heart is devoted to Jin Shiya. Even though he is the Immortal Emperor, he cannot deal with it calmly.

"If you want to talk, put the spiritual liquid formula on the table. At least let me see your sincerity."

"If you let me see Shiya, I will come up with the spiritual liquid formula."

The Drought Ghost King smiled coldly, and a black aura appeared on his face, making him look even more terrifying.

"You have to understand the situation. You are begging me, not me begging you."

"How could I beg you? I'm just ordering you, because your life is in my hands!"

Su Yan suddenly shouted angrily, and the stone table exploded with a bang, and a cloud of dust spread out, but it was swept away by the Drought Demon Ghost King and all disappeared.

"You're wrong, it's not my life that's in your hands, it's your life that's in my hands!"

The ghost king's expression, which had always been calm, finally showed its violent expression at this moment, like a ghost crawling out of the Nine Netherlands, with endless cold and evil energy.