Chapter 42: The Pillar of the Trapped God

The ghost-faced man nodded approvingly: "You have done a good job, if you attack rashly, you will definitely suffer heavy casualties, waiting for the opportunity is the best choice, worthy of the elder of our clan who has been praised as the number one fierce general for a hundred years." ”

With that, he looked up at the high platform in the center of the main hall.

I saw that the Netherworld Ghost King, who had seen him before, was standing on the railing on the stage and looking at each other, and the two looked at each other, like a bright lightning flash in the air, intertwined with a fierce cremation, and they both saw a strong battle intent in each other's eyes.

The two looked at each other like a pair of fatalistic enemies, but neither moved. They knew that the battle against them would definitely be a big battle, and neither of them could be solved lightly.

At this time, Kong Xianglin walked in front of the ghost-faced man, looked at Fang Tai and said, "Senior, this is already the core area of the Fossil Castle, dare to ask the patron saint of the Earth God Clan that you said in your mouth, but it is sealed here?" ”

The ghost-faced man nodded, pointed to the red stone pillar in the center of the square platform, and said, "This pillar is one hundred and eight feet high and nine feet six inches thick, and the guardian spirit of our clan is sealed in this pillar, our clan calls it the Trapped God Pillar, and the Earth God Clan calls it the Blood Lin Pillar." Although the names are different, they all refer to the same, and they all show the close relationship between this pillar and our people. For our people, this pillar is an indelible shame for our people; On the other hand, the earth gods use it as a form of glory, and it is said that every clay doll will have a coming-of-age ceremony here when they reach adulthood. ”

Kong Xianglin followed his finger and looked at the pillar of the sleepy god, although this pillar looked very solemn, but Kong Xianglin really found it difficult to connect it with the spirit weapon, didn't it say that the ancient human power used his own spirit weapon to seal the guardian god of the blood lin clan? The ancient powers used this pillar? Human hands can't hold it!

Look at it. Kong Xianglin's eyes widened suddenly. Crying and laughing, he thought: "Is it a wishful golden hoop stick that can be freely retracted?" Oh, my God! Isn't that ancient human power a senior brother? ”

Kong Xianglin thought of this. I think it's funny, Sun Wukong is a character in the novel, even if the Journey to the West story described by Wu Chengen has a reference, I'm afraid that the golden hoop stick is also apocryphal, how can it be so coincidental that under the Tianchi in Changbai Mountain, there is really such a thing?

Naturally, the others didn't expect Kong Xianglin to be thinking nonsense here, and no one paid attention to him, because no matter whether it was the Blood Lin Clan people in the audience. It is still the Tushen people on the stage, all of whom are on high alert to each other. They knew that the two races were mortal enemies, and from the first day that the two races survived in the Trapped God Realm at the same time, their fate of hostility and fighting each other had been doomed, until one of them disappeared in this realm forever.

"Old fellow, you're still here!" The Nether Ghost King said lightly, and as he spoke, his body gradually became transparent. If the remnant soul of the Kaishan King is here, he will immediately understand that the Ghost King is preparing to fight in person.

"Hey! The old man lived for nearly 300 years, and he was waiting for today. Do you think the old man will miss it? The ghost-faced man said without giving a step.

"After living for hundreds of years, still haven't you figured out the truth of being a human being?" The Nether Ghost King's tone was full of ridicule. "Do you know how many of your people died because of your bad decisions?"

The ghost-faced man's face remained unchanged, and he said sarcastically: "In order to defend their homeland, my blood lin clan threw their heads and spilled blood, no one will frown, as long as you magpie nest doves are finally driven out of this world, even if the old man and others are all sacrificed, why pity?" ”

"Hey, alas, even if you're all dead, you won't have a chance to do this!" The Nether Ghost King said without giving up.

"Whether it can be done or not can be seen just by looking at the neat lineup of our compatriots now." The ghost-faced man looked at the high morale of the Blood Lin Clan soldiers and said, "I guess His Royal Highness the Ghost King doesn't know yet, right?" Just now, I killed a miscellaneous person who can be invisible, I don't know if the ghost king knows this person? ”

When the Nether Ghost King heard the ghost-faced man mention the Fog Hidden King, his face seemed to become a little gloomy: "Old thing, how can the blood of my earth god clan be shed in vain, since you snails have crawled here, then don't think about going back alive!" With that, he had turned his head slightly and turned back to his team.

The face of the Ghostface is not good-looking, and the Blood Kirin itself does look like a snail or a snail, but he doesn't like it when others say about them. They believe that the Blood Qilin is a highly intelligent life, even more intelligent than humans. This title is tantamount to scolding people for being pigs, so almost all the Blood Qilin, including the Ghost-faced Man in the audience, became furious and shouted at the stage.

When the Tushen soldiers on the stage heard this, they also ridiculed each other in turn, and the soldiers of the two clans started to scold each other, but none of them dared to take a step beyond the thunder pool, and it seemed that both sides were maintaining a tacit restraint, which made Kong Xianglin feel a little strange.

At this moment, Kong Xianglin heard a voice in his heart, which surprised him.

"Shangxian, please enter the space of the seal, there is something important to discuss." It is the voice of the remnant soul of the Mountain King.

Kong Xianglin frowned, and said in his heart I have done my best to protect the life of the Fog Hidden King according to your requirements, what else do you have to talk about? Then he suddenly remembered that the other party didn't seem to have done what he promised him, could it be that the other party wanted to fulfill his promise and give him the exercises?

Kong Xianglin's heart moved, and he came to the space of the seal.

The remnant soul of the Kaishan King was standing on the flame platform waiting for him, and when he saw him coming, he hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and then said: "Forgive me, Xiao Wang took the liberty of bringing the immortal without the consent of the immortal, because he wanted to discuss the design plan and renovation plan of the seal space with the immortal. ”

As he spoke, he unfolded a collapsible stone slab, spread it on the flat ground of the flame square platform, and pointed to Kong Xianglin.

Kong Xianglin looked at his design, listened to the explanation, and felt that it was very ingenious, and it was a very reasonable and practical transformation of the printing space. But Kong Xianglin was a little puzzled, why didn't he mention the deal he had just completed with him about the Fog Hidden King?

Thinking of this, Kong Xianglin couldn't help but ask: "Kaishan, didn't you say that you came to me to discuss important matters?" That's what you're talking about? ”

The remnant soul of the Mountain King was stunned and said, "Yes! The layout of the space of the seal is related to the future development space of the immortals, how is it not important? Moreover, according to the investigation of Xiao Wang and Wan Gu, outside the space we are in, there are a large number of space worms, if we can't build the space well, in case a large number of worms attack, we will have to struggle to defend ourselves. (To be continued......)