397. The Tomb of the Holy Spirit

"Patriarch Pheasant, Young Master Ben is a very fair person, and he hates villains who take advantage of others and like to take advantage of others. So you don't have to worry, Young Master Ben will make a few fair deals with you. Zhenghai looked decent and swore solemnly.

"You learn to be as brazen as him in business, to be able to talk nonsense with your eyes open, and to be able to fight for the greatest benefits without changing your face and without beating your heart." Qiu Qiu pointed to a group of old men of the White Tiger Clan who were holding a small book in their hands and carefully recording them, and educated.

Zhenghai simply sat down and looked at the pheasant with a smile. Finally, the "hand of sin" will be stretched out to it.

"Patriarch Pheasant, he bravely wounded His Majesty the God of Death before, and also scratched the face of the Qiu Qiu and Silver Blade, who relied on their faces, which had an indelible impact on their spirits and bodies. I don't know how the pheasant patriarch calculates this account? ”

"The patriarch of the White Tiger Clan will make it clear!" The pheasant said helplessly. He now understands that the guy with a wicked smile in front of him is simply holding a knife to his neck while putting a basin on his head. Finally, blackmail.

But what can the pheasant do at this time? At this time, I could only break my teeth and swallow it in my stomach. Accept everything silently.

"Patriarch Pheasant, it's really bright. Of course, Young Master Ben would not make excessive requests. Zhenghai patted his chest, of course, to show his "integrity" first. Then he said lightly.

"Patriarch Pheasant, you are not too young. Thinking can't keep up with the times. In order for the Qinglong clan to develop with the times, you will abdicate and make way for Xian. Have some fun with your family. As for the position of the patriarch of the Qinglong Clan, of course, it was passed on to the Holy Venerable of the Qinglong Clan. What do you think? ”

"Good! The old man promises you! The pheasant nodded heavily. Looking at his expression, it was obvious that he had gone through a great struggle in his heart. There is still some reluctance to pass on the position of patriarch to Yin Feng.

The second elder of the Qinglong Patriarch below was shocked. With such a few simple words, the position of the patriarch of the Qinglong clan changed hands?

But after thinking about it, the new patriarch has a very good personal relationship with the White Tiger clan and His Royal Highness the God of Death. It's also acceptable. Whether it is in the human world or the divine world, snobbery can be seen everywhere.

"Pheasant Patriarch. Transcendent status in the divine realm. Speaking is naturally a good word, so this young master doesn't have to force you to press your handprints or swear, if you break your word, it will be the grandson of this young master. Zhenghai said with a flattering smile.

Of course, the subtext of this sentence. It is to tell the pheasant that if you regret it in the future, you will be my grandson.

The pheasant had to smile wryly and nodded. He really couldn't understand when there was such a shrewd person in the human world. Not only do things leaklessly. And so cunning.

"But Young Master Ben also took it into account. After all, the Pheasant Patriarch has made many contributions to the Green Dragon Clan. Suddenly let you go home to grow vegetables, and live an idyllic life is definitely not suitable. Let's drop it like this, the patriarch of the green pheasant is like the sect master of Baichi, so let's be the patriarch of the Qinglong clan. In the future, I will do my best to assist the new patriarch. In the future, I will worry more about the Pheasant Sect Master. ”

Zhenghai smiled, and directly changed his name to the Pheasant Sect Master.

The latter pursed his lips bitterly, and finally glanced at Qingya, who was being healed by Bai Chi, and then nodded heavily.

Originally, he planned to leave the Qinglong clan completely with Qingya and live a reclusive life.

The pheasant has been mixed in the entire god realm for so many years. Certainly not stupid. Of course, he knew that he was claiming to be an assistant on the surface, but in fact he regarded himself as a free helper.

The pheasant had to marvel. This kid is really shrewd and calculating, with a long-term vision. People will admire people who have the ability, and the pheasant has changed his view of Zhenghai imperceptibly.

"Pheasant Sect Master, you see that the Sect Master of my clan is working hard to heal your child at the risk of exhaustion and prostration, shouldn't you have something in return?" Sure enough, Zhenghai still has the following.

"I don't know what the White Tiger Patriarch wants in return?" Instead, the pheasant smiled lightly and asked with interest.

"Young Master Ben knows that every patriarch has a magical secret method. As for what the secret method is, presumably the Pheasant Sect Master doesn't need me to say more. Casting this secret method on the new patriarch of your Qinglong Clan will be regarded as a reward. How about it, I don't wronged you. In fact, if you weigh it carefully, it is the Pheasant Sect Master who has earned it. Alas, this young master can only eat back the dumb loss this time! Zhenghai pretended to be helpless and sighed deeply.

It was with this secret method that Zhenghai's strength soared from a three-star high-ranking god to a seven-star high-ranking god. This secret method has been passed down from generation to generation by the Four Divine Beast Clans and left for the use of the Holy Venerable.

"Since the patriarch of the White Tiger Clan said that the old man earned it, then why not do it?" The pheasant readily agreed again. I didn't have too much to worry about the sea of the slippery head.

Syllable! Zhenghai clapped his hands. "That's it!" As he spoke, he flew back to Jiang Tianqi. Of course, Zhenghai was greeted by the thunderous applause of the Qinglong clan, as if he had returned triumphantly.

"Patriarch, you're smart."

"that old guy around the pheasant."

The sycophants of worship came one after another.

"A group of teases, if it weren't for Master Qiu explaining on the side, they wouldn't understand what was going on." Hilichurls complained disdainfully.

"Don't be complacent. Pheasants can clearly read your thoughts. I just don't want to be like you. Yin Feng glanced at Zhenghai angrily, who was proudly waving at the White Tiger Clan Elders.

"What if you know? Does that old miscellaneous hair dare to say a word? Young Master Ben can't kill him. Zhenghai said angrily.

Yin Feng didn't bother to talk to this guy too much, anyway, he had thousands of reasons to refute anything. Turning around and facing Tianqi, he said.

"Tianqi, you take care of your injuries first. After that, I entered the holy pool, and after successfully coming out of the holy pool, I stayed with me for a few days. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Tianqi frowned, and replied squarely: "No." You don't know, Tingting is now in the angel clan. Now that the Hades King has basically controlled the Middle Domain, I'm worried that it will be too late to go, and Tingting will be in danger. As soon as I come out of the Sacred Pool, I'm going to head to the Middle Domain. ”

Hearing this news, Yin Feng's face couldn't help but become heavy. He didn't know that Meng Tingting had been caught by the Angel Clan. Yin Feng knew the seriousness of this matter, so he didn't ask Jiang Tianqi to stay longer.

"Yin Feng, you first complete the inheritance secret method in the Qinglong Clan. Hurry up and help me. I heard that the patriarch of the Angel Clan, Seraphim, is also a difficult character. What's more, the Middle Realm is full of dangers, and I will start a war with the people of the Demon Legion anytime and anywhere. Jiang Tianqi said with a solemn face.

"Don't worry. I'll be the first to rush over when the time comes. Yin Feng smiled and patted Jiang Tianqi's shoulder.

Now that the matter is settled, the next step is to end the show. Zhenghai instructed the elders of the White Tiger Clan to return to the White Tiger Clan first.

In order to prevent the pheasant from repenting, Zhenghai decided to take Bai Chi to stay in the Qinglong clan for a few days to observe.

As for Aoya, his fate was saved. However, he wasted an arm, and was shocked by the white tiger ice qi in Zhenghai. In the future, he will just be a waste.

The pheasant swallowed the evil fruit almost with tears in her eyes. It's better to die than to live, as long as you keep your life. After all, this was all his own doing.

And although Jiang Tianqi seems to be fine, he is actually very injured. After releasing the Grim Reaper's condensation, activate the Holy Beast Qilin Original, and forcibly persist beyond the limit, and suffer a backlash.

If it weren't for the fact that it had reached the eight-star soul realm, the consequences would be even more unimaginable.

But fortunately, at that time, the goddess Diana left a magical moon god platform in his astral underworld. In the past few days, Jiang Tianqi has entered the astral underworld behind closed doors to heal his injuries.

After three days, he made a full recovery. The sequelae of regurgitation are also disappearing without a trace.

The recovery speed of this horror also shocked Bai Chi, Qingri and others. You must know that Bai Chi, who is quite accomplished in medical skills, after investigating Jiang Tianqi's injury, gave a minimum of one month of healing.

Bai Chi, who was puzzled, fully carried forward Zhenghai's style, and asked Jiang Tianqi fiercely. From the bedroom, to the toilet. Bai Chi followed behind him inch by inch.

In the end, in desperation, Jiang Tianqi mysteriously told Bai Chi a word. "My mother is Diana, the goddess of the moon!"

This made Bai Chi suddenly realize. Diana enjoys the reputation of "Hua Tuo" in the divine realm, and has the magical ability to rejuvenate and bring the dead back to life. Jiang Tianqi was able to recover so quickly, everything was naturally logical.

Finally, it was the day when Jiang Tianqi entered the holy pool.

However, the Sacred Pool of the Qinglong Clan was different from the past, and it was not in the castle. Instead, it was in a cave in the realm of the Qinglong Clan.

At this time, Jiang Tianqi, Yin Feng, Zhenghai, Qing Pheasant, and Bai Chi were all standing at the door of the cave. The entrance to the cave was sealed off by a layer of green, distorted space. Only the patriarch can activate.

"Tianqi, the holy pool of my Qinglong clan is actually different from the other three groups of holy pools. There was not a drop of water in it. Strictly speaking, it is the tomb of the Holy Spirit, and as the name suggests, it is the graveyard of the Holy Spirit! Yin Feng explained.

Hearing this, Jiang Tianqi, Zhenghai, and Bai Chi all showed a little surprise.

Yin Feng smiled, he was no less surprised than the others after hearing about this for the first time.

"Tianqi, there are ten different different different spaces inside, blocking all the child spirits of the Holy Spirit List. As long as you can subdue the Holy Spirit in the whole space, you will move on to the next space. I'm ashamed to say that I just made it to the sixth dimension. So I don't know how dangerous it is. ”

Jiang Tianqi narrowed his eyes, staring at the green and secluded cave with fiery eyes. He had too many expectations for this tomb of the Holy Spirit. Qiu Qiu and Dumb had already integrated into his body, and Jiang Tianqi was ready to enter.

Yin Feng, who had already inherited the position of the patriarch of the Qinglong Clan, had a strange cyan aura in his hand, rushing straight into the hole, and the green and faint chaotic aura disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Tianqi's eyes were shining, and he slammed on the ground. The body swooped into the hole... (To be continued......)