What about the good-for-nothing little celestial master?

Chapter 46 The Past

That was the longest time the two of them had ever stayed down the mountain.

They don't have any purpose, they just go wherever they go, playing and eliminating evil spirits while playing, they look like a pair of wandering immortals who are chivalrous and righteous.

It was still hot summer when the two of them came down from the mountain, and it was already deep winter when they went up the mountain again.

It was snowing heavily on Longhu Mountain at this time, and the whole mountain was hidden in the white snow.

There is only one road up the mountain, and that winding road is completely covered by snow, and when you step on it, you can bury your boots.

There should be very few people coming out of such a heavy snow, but on the path between the mountains, two people can still be seen one in front of the other.

These two people were Qing Ming and Xiao Luo who had returned from a trip.

In fact, the two of them could go up directly by drawing a talisman, but Qing Ming really wanted to step on the snow, and Xiao Luo had to accompany him on the snowy road.

There are four distinct seasons in the world, with summer rain and autumn wind, unlike the cold palace in the sky, so he likes to feel the four seasons in the world, and feel the world in his mother's mouth.

Xiao Luo has long been familiar with his behavior, he always likes to do strange things.

When it rains, he has to lie by the window to watch the rain. What he doesn't know is that he is watching the rain again, and he is also watching him.

When it blooms, he can sit outside and stare at the flowers all afternoon. Sometimes he will be jealous of those flowers, but he will still take good care of them if he likes them.

That's why he wasn't surprised when he said he was going up the mountain.

"Little apprentice ~ little apprentice ~."

Xiao Luo walked in front, holding a white umbrella on his head, and wrapped in black fox fur. After walking past, a row of fine footprints were left on the mountain.

Hearing someone calling him from behind, Xiao Luo's body only paused for a moment, and he didn't turn his head.

Qing Ming stood where he was, and he didn't know why Xiao Luo didn't like him calling him apprentice, as soon as he called him apprentice, he immediately turned his face or simply pretended he didn't hear it, and he never called him master.

He also didn't understand, he was so cute when he was a child, but how he became like this when he grew up.

Seeing the young man who was only as tall as his waist grow taller than him, I felt a sense of feeling in my heart.

Who can understand the heart of an old father.

He bent down and grabbed the white snow on the ground, and threw a white snowball in his hands, hitting the straight back of the person in front.

"Xiao Luo!"

Xiao Luo let the ball of snow fall on his back, the cold feeling was fleeting, he stopped on the spot and shook his clothes to shake off the shards of snow.

He turned his head and looked over, Qingming was still holding a second snowball not far away from him.

It was snowing heavily all over the sky, Qingming bent down on the ground, the white fox fur on her body almost melted into the snow mountain.

Standing not far away, Xiao Luo couldn't even see the facial features on his face clearly through the heavy snow.

The Qing Ming Tuan was ready to smash the snowball in his hand, but suddenly stopped in place.

He raised his eyes to look at one place, where there was only a vast expanse of whiteness, but he knew that there was someone there, and he seemed to be a formidable person.

Qing Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and the snowball in his hand was entwined with a trace of aura and smashed towards somewhere in the air.

The snowball flew over with a cold and murderous air, but finally stopped on a point in the air without moving.

Then the snowball flew up and down again, and it looked like someone was sitting there playing with the snowball up and down.

Both Xiao Luo and Qing Ming looked at that place.

And the next moment, a group of people slowly appeared under a tree not far away.

The man sat on a bright red sedan chair, which was carried by a four-dimensional animal on its back.

The sedan chair was also quite luxurious. The top of the sedan chair was covered with golden bedding, and the surroundings were inlaid with multicolored gemstones. The gemstones shone dazzlingly in the heavy snow.

In this era when everyone is in danger, the precious stones on this sedan chair have been eaten by ordinary people for three years.

Outside the sedan chair, there was a young man sitting leaning against him. Under the young man was a white down feather of no discernable material.

Beside him stood two beautiful girls.

A girl stands on his left holding an umbrella. It is said that the King of Ghosts has an umbrella, and that umbrella is made from countless ghosts. With this umbrella, you can command these ghosts, which is what everyone wants. Evil.

The girl was only wearing a thin long gown in winter, and her beautiful figure could be seen at a glance.

A girl on the other side is also dressed in the same way, holding a plate in her hand, with fresh fruit, a golden jug and a wine glass on it.

The boy looked very lazy, like a squinting leopard.

The long fiery red hair fluttered in the wind, and the white snowball was placed up and down rhythmically on the hands.

Xiao Luo looked at him and immediately formed a long sword vigilantly and stood in the front.

"who!"

Hearing the words, the young man slightly raised his eyes to look at Xiao Luo, his eyes were calm.

"Are you Zhang Zongnian?"

The boy's voice was indifferent, as if nothing could arouse his emotions.

Qing Ming thought to himself, it seems that the ghost king should be aiming at him.

He just took a step to speak, only to hear Xiao Luo say, "Yes, I am."

There was no expression on the man's face after hearing this, and he didn't know whether to believe it or not.

He was playing with the snowball in his hand, and in the next second, the snowball was entwined with a touch of red gas and flew towards Xiao Luo directly.

A golden talisman flew out of Xiao Luo's hand, the talisman intersected with the snowball and finally exploded into pieces in the air.

The man was not surprised either, he raised his hand slightly and immediately came out countless snowballs.

Those snowballs were entwined with evil energy and flew towards Xiao Luo together.

Holding an umbrella in one hand, Xiao Luo neatly drew a huge golden talisman wall in front of him.

Those snowballs turned into countless sharp swords before they touched the talisman wall, and the sharp swords passed through the golden talisman wall and approached Xiao Luo in an instant.

Qing Ming jumped up, and the umbrella in his hand flew out and flew around Xiao Luo, shooting down those flying swords, and then flew back into his hand.

Qing Ming stood in front of Xiao Luo, and reopened the umbrella.

"Ghost King Qiyou, you are ashamed to bully a child."

Qi You smiled, and gently brushed back his long hair blown away by the wind.

He said lazily, "Huh? What are you doing with shame? Besides, he admits that he belongs to Zhang Zongnian, so I didn't bully him."

Qingming felt a bit of a toothache for a moment, and he didn't know why he was a majestic ghost king wandering around in the world. If he didn't fight seriously, he might not let it go. If he fought seriously, he would have to reveal his identity.

He said, "I don't know why Your Excellency came here, I don't remember when I provoke Lord Ghost King."

Xi You raised his hand, and the woman beside him offered him a glass of wine.

He took the golden wine glass and drank it down.

"It's nothing serious. It's just that I've been bored underground recently, and I keep hearing your name, so I came to say hello."

This greeting naturally means to exchange ideas.

Xiao Luo didn't know why he didn't like this red-haired monster for no reason.

He said, "Can I leave after the greeting?"

Qi You looked at him appreciatively, knowing that he is the king of ghosts, but still dare to speak like this, at least it is courageous.

He said, "That can't be done. I have come so far, and I have specially brought homemade fine wine. I have to ask your master to taste it anyway."

Xiao Luo said, "I will replace him."

Xiyou straightened up, propped his head on his arms.

"When adults talk, children don't interrupt. By the way, I have a rule here. If you don't drink and the wine in the glass is spilled, then those children on the mountain will not be safe."

After he finished speaking, the other golden wine glass on the plate flew up and flew directly in the direction of Qing Ming.

Qing Ming reached out to take the glass of wine, but a sword flew out of the sedan chair and aimed at the glass.

Qing Ming threw away the umbrella in his hand, and countless gas flowed out from his hand, and the gas finally turned into a long sword.

And these gases are fluids, everyone has fluids, just to see if you can develop them, and only the most powerful celestial masters can use these fluids to the extreme.

He held the sword and hit the long sword, Xiyou felt that he might not be mentioned, so he sat on the sedan chair without moving.

Until he found that his sword was tightly entangled by the fluid, and the wine glass was also firmly held by his other hand.

He flew out of the sedan chair in an instant, and the sword flew back after hearing the master's call.

Those fluids were shattered in just one move.

Without even thinking about it, Xiao Luo rushed out, and before he reached his body, he was hit by Qi You's palm, and the maid beside him who was holding an umbrella also came up directly.

"Little friend, let me play with you for a while, don't disturb my master."

She turned the umbrella in her hand, and countless evil spirits came out immediately.

Xiao Luo turned over and got up from the snow to meet those evil spirits.

After Xiyou got off the sedan chair, an enchantment formed on his head automatically.

The wind from his palm flew towards the wine glass in Qingming's left hand, and the wind brought countless snowflakes.

Above the snow mountain, the flying snow spiraled upwards to form a huge snow column.

Qing Ming drew a spell on his hand to trap the ghost king, and just as he was about to drink the glass of wine, the ghost king split his formation with a sword.

The sword energy split the mountain in half.

He suddenly smiled, then pointed his long sword at Xiao Luo who was at the side.

"Guess, will you drink that glass of wine first or I will hit him first."

Qing Ming frowned, "That's not what you said just now."

Ghost King said, "I just said that the children on the mountain do not include him."

He said it easily, like a kiss and chat between friends, but every sentence was murderous.

After he finished speaking, the long sword slashed at him directly, and Qing Ming didn't care about thinking too much, and directly reached out to summon his own sword.

The two artifacts intersect, the snow mountain roars, and the light shines directly on the sky and the earth.

After the snow had passed, the ghost king suddenly retracted his sword.

"I guessed right, it's really you, haha, besides, I let them go for your sake, but next time it won't be so simple, I knew that the one who made the bet should marry you .”

Qing Ming pressed the long sword on his neck with a bad expression.

Xi You stretched out his hand to push away his long sword and returned to the sedan chair.

"Let's go, Liusu, little god, wait for me to marry you."

Liusu restrained Xiao Luo with eighteen evil spirits, and she didn't know why a mere human being could resist these evil spirits.

You must know that each of these is a thousand-year-old ghost.

She heard Qi You's voice and let go of Xiao Luo.

"Little friend, it's not bad, my sister likes you."

After speaking, he turned and returned to the sedan chair, and at the same time, the group of them disappeared.

Heaven at the same moment.

Xu Chu also felt this familiar breath.