King Meng fell, and there was silence all around, and Gu Meng's national teacher also trembled in his heart, and his face became pale.

"Hey, king, I have already felt the restlessness of the evil lamp over the years, I am afraid that it is a sign of being born, and now that the ninth princess has entered, I am afraid that it is fate, but it is only a year or three earlier, maybe there are benefits!"

"What do you say about the national teacher, three years late, we have three years for me to prepare, and now if it is released in advance, then my Mengjie will not suffer a catastrophe, this evil lamp can no one control, it was suppressed by the ancient Mengzu King with death, it should not be released!"

An old minister said.

For a while, the ministers directly admitted that they were angry at the nine princesses.

"Okay, everyone, it's useless to punish Jiu'er now, let's think of a way!"

Everyone froze, and Juemo was left, and there was no way.

"National Teacher, what do you say, you are the wisest person in my Mongolian realm, what can you do!"

Gu Meng Guoshi glanced at the sky, but shook his head: "The Great Prince's Minister has no choice, just like the marriage sign of the Ninth Princess, this lamp is an eternal evil, but since he is going to appear, we can release the news and put it in the macro realm!"

"Although this lamp is extremely evil, but there are many people in the macro world who have never forgotten this lamp, and if they want to spread the news, there should be people who will bring this lamp out of the Mongolian realm,"

Gu Mengguo Shi said, a sound fell, King Meng Zhi smiled slightly, and said coldly: "Yes, the outside world is not like us people in the Mongolian realm who are simple-minded, and just want to cultivate with peace of mind, and have a destiny of heaven, there are people in the macro realm who are uneasy about the destiny of heaven, and there must be many people who want to use this lamp!

Meng Wang Dao, with a smile in his eyes, also nodded when he looked at Gu Meng's national teacher.

The ministers froze, and they no longer pursued the ninth princess.

The endless darkness entered his eyes, and he carefully felt the surroundings, and Zhao Qing's heart couldn't help but move.

"Nightmare Realm, this is the Nightmare Realm, could it be that the Soul Realm is the place where the Nightmare Spirits of the Macro Realm gather!" Zhao Qing was shocked in his heart.

There is a fine light in the eyes, but the perception is different, there is no city around this, only a flash of spiritual light not far away, moving towards the surroundings, and the screams suddenly rise from time to time.

"Oh no, the Nightmare Spirits here are only going to get stronger, I'll have to find Arlinn soon!" Zhao Qing's heart moved.

Although he didn't encounter the illusion, but the spirit was good at the illusion, at this time Zhao Qing finally knew why so many people died in the Soul Realm, and why it would be easier for people with famous spirits to survive, in addition to being able to resist the Soul Locking Tribulation.

The famous spirit also has a function, that is, it can make itself dark, not so close that it can't be found under the gaze of the nightmare spirit.

Whew, as soon as his heart moved, Zhao Qing rose quickly.

"The kid who is in her interest, her state of mind is so stable, she can actually block my illusion and not be devoured, this person is not a disciple of the Juhu Realm. ”

A dark body floated to Zhao Qing's left, and a figure appeared, his eyes like electricity, illuminating a radius of ten miles.

It's just that as soon as the black nightmare appeared, his face suddenly changed, and a sword suddenly flew out, pointing directly at the place of his nightmare.

"Why are you back again, what do you want to do, don't kill me!" Looking at Zhao Qing, the Black Nightmare had a feeling that if Zhao Qing was willing, this sword would take away his Nightmare Soul and make him die without a place to bury.

The Nightmare Spirit is not a soul in the first place, but a wisp of obsession that has drifted into the spirit body of the Nightmare Realm that is gradually cultivating, once the Nightmare Soul is taken away by Zhao Qing, then he will really die and have no place to be buried.

Zhao Qing also stared, although it was a black nightmare, but the black nightmare here seemed to have reached the level of cultivation.

"I don't want to kill you, but you have to be obedient, otherwise don't blame me for being merciless!"

"You say, I will respect my life!"

Feeling the aura of Zhao Qing's body, although it was not the Huju Realm, the aura of his body was too terrifying, it was even stronger than him.

Not to mention Zhao Qing's murderous face.

"I want to know, who is the master of this nightmare world!" Zhao Qing asked.

"Of course it's the Nightmare Lord, but our Nightmare Lord hasn't been elected yet, and now it's very chaotic here, all the kings, generals, and major city lords are recruiting troops!"

"There is no Nightmare Lord!" Zhao Qing frowned, and his heart was even more worried. It's good to have a Nightmare Lord, but without a Nightmare Lord, then this world will be even more orderless, and the disciples of Mingya Academy will be even more dangerous here.

"Then do you know where the disciples who have entered from the outside world should fall!" Zhao Qing asked, the black nightmare frozen.

Looking at this dim sky, Zhao Qing was even more uneasy in his heart, especially for the Nightmare Spirit, the cultivator's stepping into it was like nourishing food, which was a great tonic for the Nightmare Spirit, and it was more effective than a panacea.

"This is embarrassing, there are at least 10,000 people in the Terran Realm every time the Terran disciples enter the Nightmare Realm, how can I know, My lord, you are too high-spirited boy!"

Hei Xinzhi felt that his eyes were dark, and his order would not be long, especially Zhao Qing obviously didn't want the person he was looking for to die in the Nightmare Realm.

However, he knew that only a few people could benefit from the cultivation of the human race here, and most of them would be buried here forever.

Endless darkness will hang over them for the rest of their lives.

"I don't need you to know that much, I just need you to tell me where the closest person to me might be!"

Zhao Qing hurriedly said, I can't let Luo Yalin have something to do, this is not a good place, Zhao Qing didn't dare to be separated from Luo Yalin for too long.

"The person next to you, if he stays by your side for less than ten meters, he should be led to Wanhe City on the other side!"

"Pick up!" Zhao Qing was shocked.

"Yes, it's to lead, the city lord of Wanhe heard that he was a formation master before his death, and he knew how to lead the formation, so he can lead to your companions to sacrifice directly, and the son wants to save people, but he has to hurry, otherwise I'm afraid he won't be in a hurry!" Hei Xin said busily, seeing Zhao Qing's eager appearance, he knew that he could finally escape from Zhao Qing's hands.

"What realm is the Lord of Wanhe City!"

Zhao Qing asked, the black heart was stagnant, and the heart that wanted to escape was half cold, I obviously asked you to send you to death, what strength do you ask, it must not be my strength.

"Say it quickly, if you dare to rub it again, I will kill you with one sword, gather your nightmare soul, and gather your nightmare heart pill!" Zhao Qing said coldly.

"I said, I said don't kill me, the city lord of Wanhe is already in the upper realm of the nightmare, if you meet him, it is equivalent to the middle realm of your human race, my lord, you had better run away by yourself, you can't save your companions, it is very likely that the city lord of Wanhe will come to arrest you, because he can search for souls and find your existence!

Blackheart didn't dare to hesitate any longer, otherwise he would die.

"I'm going to borrow your body to enter the city, you don't have an opinion!" Zhao Qing said.

"How to borrow, are you going to kill me!" Hei Xin's heart jumped, and he just wanted to shout for help, but Zhao Qing controlled his entire body, and the Nightmare Heart Soul was possessed by Zhao Qing's divine soul, and the Nightmare Heart Pill was located by Zhao Qing's Dao Body.

"You, you will be separated from the soul, you are a ground-level nine-palace magician!" Hei Xin was even more afraid, if Zhao Qing was someone else, he could probably only let him go, but it was actually an unlucky earth-level nine-palace magician, this was a terrifying existence.

Especially now that it completely occupies his body, if he angers the Lord of Wanhe City, Zhao Qing pats his ass and leaves, he will be targeted by the guards of Wanhe City, then he will really be exiled to the Soul Realm.

And all the exiled Nightmare Spirits are the most miserable, and they are the goal of all Nightmare Spirits to deceive the Nightmare Soul Nightmare Dan.

Without the protection of the city lord, he would die quickly.

And it is really not far from the day when he will lose the guardianship of Wanhe City, but at this time, his consciousness and power are not used by himself, but are completely controlled by Zhao Qing.

Zhao Qing took advantage of the black heart's body and strode towards Wanhe City, the black heart shouted danger, but Zhao Qing only ignored it.