"Okay!"

In the face of the elders of the Mingyang Palace, they asked to see Wang Yang again, and it was difficult for Gale to refuse again.

No matter what, the other party is also the patriarch of one of the four hereditary palaces.

After waiting here for so long, the sincerity is already full.

Immediately, Gale Wind Zhao Liehuo and the others took the elders of the Mingyang Royal Mansion to the cultivation room where Wang Yang retreated and cultivated.

Knock knock!

Wang Yang, who was engrossed in fusing the power of the soul of the former host.

Hearing a gentle knock on the door, his brows furrowed.

At this time, he didn't want to be disturbed.

But Wang Yang still stood up.

The one who will knock on the door at this time is either Xuantian Sect or someone from the Flame King's Mansion.

Other than that, there should be no other outsiders.

"Sect Master, Flame King!"

After opening the door of the cultivation secret room, Wang Yang looked around, and saluted to Gale and Zhao Liehuo.

He completely ignored the smiling high-level clan elders in the Mingyang Palace.

"Wang Yang, your injuries haven't recovered yet?"

The gale that was originally going to mention the matter of the Mingyang Palace, felt Wang Yang's body.

The aura that emanated was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, his face was slightly condensed, and he hurriedly asked.

"Sect Master, I need to retreat to heal now, what's the matter, can you talk about it tomorrow?"

Wang Yang was slightly stunned, and he understood his current state, which looked like he was injured.

When even if you push the boat with the water, just say it.

As soon as he looked at the high-level officials of the Mingyang Palace, he knew what they were here for.

But now, he doesn't have time to fight them.

"Of course, the injury is important, you should heal it quickly. ”

Gale immediately nodded and hurriedly closed the door to the secret room.

The clan elders of the Mingyang Mansion didn't have a chance to speak, and they looked at each other with some disdain.

"The little prince hasn't been hit by the dragon mink's attack, so the injury shouldn't be so serious, right?"

"It can't be deliberately closed to us, right?"

"This is not necessarily, the dragon marten broke out at the end, but even the power of the true yuan can be shattered, maybe the internal injuries suffered by the little prince are much heavier than what we see. ”

Seeing this, the clan elders of the Mingyang Palace's Mansion spread the sound of Zhenyuan one after another.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you have also seen Wang Yang's situation, so let's talk about the meeting tomorrow. ”

Gale said to the clan elders.

"In that case, let's stay here, Flame King, and won't disturb you, right?"

Those clan elders glanced at each other, but they had no intention of leaving.

"This way, please!"

After Zhao Liehuo smiled, he asked them to leave to rest.

……

"Don't move, someone has snuck in, in the right corner. ”

In the training room.

Wang Yang had just sat cross-legged, and he hadn't had time to take a posture with his heart facing up.

In the sword martial spirit, the sword demon's slightly cold voice suddenly sounded, reminding Wang Yang.

"People?"

Wang Yang was suddenly startled, like a cat that had been trampled on, and suddenly turned over.

On the Sumeru ring in his right hand, his true qi flashed.

Just in case, the Nine Thunder Town Soul Tower, which has always been connected by true qi, turned into a thunderbolt and entered the dantian, full of thunder and light.

"I didn't expect that I was not discovered by the Flame King, but was noticed by you, what an amazing perception. ”

At this time, in the right corner of the secret room that Wang Yang was looking at, there was this extremely faint shadow.

If you don't look closely, you think it's a projection of a chair in the room.

However, after Wang Yang entered the state of thunder.

The shadow was slightly distorted, becoming extremely slender, and then gradually condensed, completely turning into a figure.

The voice...... How did she get in?"

The moment he heard that voice, Wang Yang's pupils immediately shrank.

He was no stranger to that mature and charming voice.

It was the Blood Demon Sect Protector who had been in contact twice and offended both times, Ghost Queen!

"Don't be nervous, it's just a puppet controlled by the magic of ghosts, and the concealment aura is so good, it is obviously proficient in the way of perception and concealment, and the combat power will not be so strong. ”

The sword demon's voice sounded again.

With the ghost queen's hidden state at this time, even the Flame King didn't notice it, and Wang Yang naturally couldn't find out.

However, in front of the sword demon, the martial artist controlled by the ghost queen is still a little worse in concealment.

Almost as soon as she sneaked into the house and looked at Wang Yang, the sword demon noticed it.

"It seems that they recognize me, little prince, and we meet again. ”

The black shadow, after the black light on his body flashed, revealed an ordinary man with an ordinary appearance.

I saw that the man's face was covered with strange gray runes, constantly flashing with light.

His bright eyes, full of seductive color, looked like a woman.

"The dignified Blood Demon Sect Protector, who ventured into the Mansion of the Flame King late at night, I don't know what you are doing?"

Wang Yang was vigilant in his heart, but also a little strange.

I don't know what the ghost concubine, who is the protector of the Blood Demon Sect, came to him at this time.

If it were to take revenge, that ghostly puppet wouldn't be enough.

And this is not only the imperial capital, but also the mansion of the Flame King's Mansion, but it is not a good place to attack him.

As for the Dan Fang who gathered the Bloody Heart Gathering Dan, after he handed over the Dan Fang to the Dan Dao Alliance.

The real Blood Heart Gathering Pill has long been refined, and it has been dispersed on a large scale.

It is impossible for the Blood Demon Sect not to know this, and it should also know that it is already useless to come to him again.

"I'm here to tell you the inside story of your expulsion from the Mingyang Palace. ”

With a sly smile on her face, Ghost Ji didn't procrastinate, and went straight to the point.

"Soul fusion matters now, don't waste time!"

In the sword martial spirit, the sword demon's brows moved slightly, and there was a faint feeling of something bad in his heart.

Now that the former host has fulfilled his long-cherished wish and is successfully merging his souls, there is no way to make any more extraneous branches at this time.

Immediately, the sword demon hurriedly urged Wang Yang to come.

No matter what the inside story was at the beginning, it has passed over time, and now nothing compares to the fusion of souls.

"I'm not interested in knowing anything inside, and if you don't want to be ruined for me, you'd better leave immediately. ”

Wang Yang naturally knows what to do now.

His gaze was cold, and in the palm of his hand, thunder flickered.

There is a terrifying force condensed in the thunder, ready to erupt at any moment to unleash a deadly attack.

"Not interested? Aren't you interested in knowing anything related to your mother?"

When the ghost queen heard this, the sinister smile on her face was even worse, which made people a little creepy.

"Mother?"

Ghost Ji's words made Wang Yang, who was cold, suddenly stiffen.

In the sea of consciousness, the consciousness of the former host, which was getting weaker and weaker, was also suddenly shocked at this moment.

The already fluctuating aura on his body fluctuated more and more, and it was difficult to control.

"Damn it!"

Feeling the unstable fluctuations emanating from that soul power, the Sword Demon's face immediately changed greatly.

The situation he feared still appeared.

Now the soul of the former host has become unstable, if it is stimulated again.

What kind of consequences will appear to Wang Yang, even he can't predict.