Chapter 4264: The City of Ten Thousand Ghosts

"Let's go." Among the thousands of ghosts, Mo Ye said coldly with a gloomy face.

"Mo Ye, I need you to take me to meet someone." Nie Tian frowned and said.

"No matter who you want to see, at least leave here first." Mo Ye looked a little impatient and said coldly.

Nie Tian nodded and took a long breath to soften his expression.

Mo Ye took Nie Tian and others and quickly left Qianzhong Guixi.

"What is that?" Nie Tian walked out of the Thousand Layers of Ghosts and couldn't help asking when he saw a huge black vortex suspended above, like a dark cloud, constantly releasing a rich atmosphere of time and space.

"The entrance to the City of Ghosts." Mo Ye said lightly, and then his figure moved and rushed directly towards the black vortex.

His figure disappeared into the whirlpool and disappeared instantly.

Nie Tian glanced at Ruoyu Qianye and Qingye, nodded slightly, and then followed.

The three people passed through the black whirlpool and then came to a brand new world.

They were standing on a wide street, surrounded by crowds and bustling people, it turned out to be a lively market.

"Is this the capital of all ghosts?" Nie Tian frowned, a little unbelievable.

In his imagination, the City of All Ghosts should be a relatively dark place, a gloomy place without sunlight, but what he saw in front of him was no different from other big cities in the Holy World, and it was even different from ordinary cities. Even more lively.

"Follow me." At this time, Mo Ye, who was not far away, spoke coldly.

Nie Tian nodded and immediately followed.

"Nie Tian, ​​are you okay?" Qing Qi followed Nie Tian and asked secretly.

"It's okay." Nie Tian smiled lightly, indicating that he was fine.

Just now, he burned his blood energy in the barrier, damaged his blood vessels, and was seriously injured. Now he has recovered a little, and he just needs to cultivate quietly.

Originally, he thought that the bloodline damage would be difficult to recover from, and might even be impossible to recover from, but now it seems that he was too worried.

Star bloodline is very different from ordinary bloodline, and seems to have the power of self-healing.

According to the current recovery comfort, it will only take about half a month for him to fully recover.

Qing Qi's eyes narrowed slightly, his consciousness swept over Nie Tian's body, and he nodded after a long time.

He judged from Nie Tian's injuries that the latter must have burned his blood and damaged his blood vessels. Generally, such injuries are irreversible and almost impossible to recover from.

But Nie Tian's martial body was different from ordinary people. Not only did he recover, but he recovered very quickly, which was beyond Qing Qi's expectation.

The three of them followed Mo Ye and quickly entered a narrow alley.

Nie Tian could clearly sense that there was a strong enchantment aura surging in the surrounding space. It was obvious that this was no ordinary alley.

"This guy brought us here, he doesn't seem to be doing us any harm." Qing Qi became alert and secretly called Nie Tian.

"Probably not." Nie Tian was very calm. If Mo Ye wanted to kill them, he would have done it long ago. There was no need to go to such trouble.

Soon, they walked through the alley, and a secluded courtyard appeared in front of them, elegant and unique.

Mo Ye led Nie Tian and others into the small courtyard. An old figure in black came out. Seeing Mo Ye, he lowered his head very respectfully and said respectfully: "Young Master Emperor, you are back."

As for Nie Tian and others behind Mo Ye, the old man seemed to have not seen them and turned a blind eye completely.

"Nie Tian, ​​if you want to see anyone, just tell your teacher." Mo Ye nodded slightly, then looked at Nie Tian and said, then went directly to the backyard.

Nie Tian frowned and was about to speak to stop Mo Ye, but the senior teacher stepped in first. The latter said with a cold face, "Young Master Emperor is tired. If you have anything to do, tell me."

Nie Tian felt helpless and could only nod.

He could tell that this man named Shi Lao was very respectful to Mo Ye and seemed to be an old slave.

"Master, junior Nie Tian." Nie Tian looked at his master, smiled faintly, and said, "I would like to ask my master for a favor and take us to meet someone."

"Who is it?" The teacher looked cold and impatient.

"The ancestor of all ghosts." Nie Tian said with a faint smile.

"You can't see this person anymore, find another one." The teacher's eyes trembled slightly and he said coldly.

"Why?" Nie Tian frowned and asked.

"There is no reason." The teacher was very rude and said coldly.

"What if I insist on seeing you?" Nie Tian's face darkened, and he couldn't control himself and said coldly.

"Then please hire someone else." The teacher twitched the corner of his mouth and sneered.

"Huh?" Nie Tian frowned and said with an ugly face, "Master, taking us to see the ancestor of all ghosts is what Mo Ye promised me. You don't want your Emperor to break his promise."

"The Ghost Ancestor has passed away, how can you see him?" The master hesitated for a moment and said calmly.

"Dead?" Nie Tian's eyes trembled and he said in shock: "Impossible!"

In the hidden dragon battle, he had just fought against the ancestor of all ghosts. How could the latter die so casually?

"Don't you believe me?" The teacher's face was gloomy, as if he was about to get angry.

"You..." Nie Tian was also a little angry. He clenched his fists slightly and was speechless for a moment.

"What about me?" The teacher sneered, with a provocative look on his face.

At this time, Qingqi on the side smiled faintly, walked forward, and bowed deeply to the master, and then said: "Senior Xiezun, please calm down. Nie Tian is young and ignorant. Please forgive me if I have offended you."

"Do you know me?" The master looked at Qingqi, his old pupils suddenly shrank, and he released a chilling evil spirit, and asked coldly.

"When I was young, I was fortunate to witness the battle between Senior Xiezun and Lord Donghuang Zhengrong." Qingqi smiled faintly and said respectfully.

"Hmm?" The master frowned, as if he remembered something, laughed, and said: "So you are the little kid next to Donghuang Zhengrong, I didn't expect you to grow up so big."

"It's been so many years since the incident, and Senior Xiezun still remembers me. It's really my honor." Qingqi laughed and bowed slightly, without any pretense, obviously respecting the person in front of him.

Nie Tian was surprised when he saw this scene.

He didn't expect that this inconspicuous old man had such a high status, and even Qingqi was so respectful to him.

Moreover, this old master had fought with Donghuang Zhengrong before, so his strength must be very strong.

"Since you are the descendant of an old friend, there is no need to be so reserved." The old master looked at Qingqi, his expression was obviously much more relaxed, and said: "After the fall of the Eastern Emperor, I think the lives of you young people have not been easy. If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Yes." Qingqi nodded and said: "In fact, I want to see the ancestor of all ghosts, and I want to ask him some questions. Since Senior Xiezun is here, it is the same to ask Senior Xiezun."

"Hehe." Xiezun laughed twice, stroked his gray beard and said: "If we talk about age, I am older than the Ghost Ancestor. What the Ghost Ancestor knows, I must also know. Ask."

Qingqi nodded again, and then asked carefully: "Senior Xiezun, what I want to ask you is about a person named Fenghuaxueyue. I wonder if you have heard of this person?"

"Fenghuaxueyue!" When the old master heard this name, his originally indifferent face suddenly froze, screamed, and froze in place.