Through the Xuan Realm, in the depths of the wilderness, Blackwood Castle!

It's a strange space, like a bubble clinging to the Metaverse.

The orientation is blurred, the space is blurred, and the entrance is only on a specific person.

The owner of the ghost swamp is one of them, it should be said that he is a sentry, the kind that goes deep into the front line.

At this time, he was dressed in a black robe, surrounded by black smoke, and inside the pitch-black cloak, only two soul fires were burning.

The castle he was in was made of black wood from the Nine Shades, without light, and in the darkness, only surrounded by the same flexible fire.

Ghost repair!

In the Xuan Realm, they are like cockroaches in the shadows, and under normal circumstances, no one can find their nests, and only when they are unwilling to be lonely and ready to take collective action, only a trace leaks out.

Such an action is undoubtedly very dangerous, and the masters of this realm have countless means to detect such signs, so the meetings of the Ghost Cultivation Council are very straightforward and brief.

The meeting was not communicated by sound, but directly on the soul level of all the directors through the special beating frequency of the soul fire.

At this time, the introduction of the owner of Ononuma has reached the end: "...... The old ghost of Nangong can't bear it anymore, but our efforts in the Thousand Illusion Valley have not been effective, the last beast tide has caused the idea of the Referee, I think, the time has come to retreat. ”

"So......" A pair of soul fires began to flicker and jump, directly acting on the soul-level information, and every council member could hear the mockery in it: "Is it possible for that so-called Dao Monarch to become one of us?"

"Dear Tinghu Councillor, I think so. In fact, he has rejected the good intentions of the council. ”

"Is it a rejection of your kindness, or a rejection of the kindness of the dark world?"

The Oninuma Master looked in the direction of the Soul Fire jump, and unsurprisingly, questioned the opponent from him, "I don't think there's a difference!"

"No, no, Your Excellency Lord Onunuma, as far as I know, it was your negligence and arrogance that caused this 'Dao Monarch' with great potential to reject your kindness. In addition, you also made a mistake, the old ghost of Nangong went in and out of your territory as if no one was there, but you were cowardly, and did not stand up to stop it at the first time, and sat back and watched this 'Dao Jun' who was sheltered under your wing face him directly, I think this is the fundamental reason for his refusal. ”

"The old ghost of Nangong has gone crazy, I haven't!"

"Look, that's why you're cowardly. ”

"He is a god who has gone through two four-nine heavenly tribulations, and he has existed for ten thousand years, and I am not an opponent. ”

"No one expects you to stop him, Lord Onuma, but at least you have to take responsibility. Now, this Dao Monarch has left your wings and taken refuge in a worrisome beast. ”

"The master talent of Thousand Illusion Valley is the focus of our strategy, this is our plan, I don't think it should be changed because of a Dao Monarch. The master of the Thousand Illusion Valley is of great help and significance to our great cause, so what Dao Jun is just a clown, how can he compare with him?"

"Alright!" a pair of special, purple soul fires began to jump, and as soon as he spoke, all the pitch-black cloaks bowed slightly in respect, "Lord of the Onimarsh!"

The master of the ghost swamp hurriedly responded: "Venerable!?"

"There are all kinds of signs that the variables in this realm have appeared, and I am afraid that it will be on this Dao Monarch. ”

"But his strength ......"

"Are you questioning my vision?"

"Don't dare, Your Excellency!"

"I want you to bow your head, be humble, and find an opportunity to bring him to me, and as for retreat, at least until the army resists your lair, it shouldn't be considered, you know?"

“…… As you wish, Your Excellency!"

The owner of the ghost swamp respectfully retreated, and this retreat was unseen from everyone.

It's just that the time has come, the bubble space where Blackwood Castle is located begins to change color, the edges of the bubble begin to flicker and change color, the positioning of the Inquisition is about to be achieved, there is no nonsense, one by one the high-ranking directors disappear first, and then there are lords like the Lord of the Onimarsh.

After the people went to the empty building, a round of 'sun' suddenly rose in the space, and the black wood castle melted like light smoke, and a Taoist decorator walked out of the sun, sniffed deeply, and said angrily: "This group of rats in the gutter is really cunning and tight!"

As soon as the words fell, the foamy space was extinguished, and the figure of this Taoist cultivator was blurred for a while, and when he became apparent again, he had already returned to the Xuan Realm.

The sun was shining, the sky was cloudless, the monk descended from the clouds, the huge body gradually faded and shrunk, when he landed on the top of the spiritual mountain, the body sitting cross-legged in the meditation room opened its eyes, so that the latter two were exactly the same He slowly overlapped.

The city lord of the extreme east, the god monk, Ji Donglai stood up, pushed open the door of the ashram, and appeared in a flash of his body in an island floating in the air.

This island floats around Lingshan and is part of the Far East City.

There are no strange and ornate buildings on the island, just a garden floating in the sky.

In the center of a high-level spiritual landscape, a gazebo sits next to a small lake.

On the pavilion, the old ghost of Nangong, who the ghost cultivators had just discussed, was wearing a robe, wearing a certain big straw hat, and holding a simple fishing rod to fish.

The Extreme East City Lord walked over, kicked the fish basket next to the old ghost of Nangong first, and then said with a smile: "The harvest is good." ”

The old ghost of Nangong raised his head, with a childish face and a handsome face, but these are not surprising, a pair of calm, faint, and wise eyes.

These eyes looked very ordinary, but there was no sign of 'madness'.

"People outside say I'm crazy, what do you think?"

The Extreme East City Lord smiled dumbly and said, "You are indeed crazy, otherwise how could you appear on my territory?"

The old ghost of Nangong was silent, and after a while, he said, "How is it, how is the movement in the gutter?"

"As you expected, I really can't bear it!"

The old ghost of Nangong threw down the fishing rod, "The Royal Beast Gate joins, the Jixia School Palace can no longer be delayed, it is imperative to open up a large scale, the master of the Thousand Illusion Valley will be fully shot by me, you are a white Thousand Illusion Valley." ”

"Sounds great!"

"I only want him, remember, as long as he is, whoever gives him to me, I will work with whomever he is. If anyone tries to stop me, I will fight him to the death!"

The Extreme East City Lord sighed when he heard this, "You're too anxious, look, he's already gone, where are you looking for it now?"

"Run, he'll be back, soon!"

"The result of the Destiny Deduction?"

"I don't need to be able to act, I'm sure he won't be gone for long. ”

The Extreme East City Lord shrugged his shoulders and kicked the fish basket again, "You want me to agree, unless you cook it yourself." ”