Chapter Forty-Eight: The Deceased
"Be careful!" Mingyun and Mingyue's reaction was extremely fast, and they immediately blocked it with their hands and shot at their plant vines, while the others were not so lucky, and they were hit one after another. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although Mingyun and Mingyue's physical strength was incomparably strong, the vines of the plant had an extremely strange corrosiveness, which could easily pierce their skin and pierce into their muscles.
Then, Mingyun felt that the spiritual power in his whole body was surging uncontrollably towards the vine of the plant, and he was weak for a while.
Mingyun was horrified, and hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power to shake the vine of this plant open, and then the strange attraction disappeared.
But the plant vine seemed to be very unwilling, and shot at Mingyun again, Mingyun directly summoned a fireball, burning the plant vine, the plant vine seemed to have spirituality, but it did not resist Mingyun, and retreated directly.
Mingyun, who got rid of the plant vines, immediately went to rescue the little fox beside him. In just a short time, the little fox's spiritual power had lost a small half, and his face was a little pale.
Mingyun slashed the vine of the plant, and the little fox eased up slightly.
"This is indeed the Demon Spirit Vine, which specializes in absorbing the aura, essence and vitality of living beings to complete itself, so they will be exterminated. The little fox said weakly.
Mingyun listened as he rescued everyone else, and everyone had a look of apprehension on their faces.
"This demon spirit vine is so terrifying, how can there be another one!" Mingyue asked with a frown.
"The vines of these Demon Spirit Ghost Vines are the same as what we saw in the afternoon, they should belong to the same monk, and his divine soul talent should be the kind of talent inherited from the Demon Spirit Ghost Vine Clan. Mingyun analyzed.
"If that's the case, this person should be an Emperor Spirit Envoy, the Demon Spirit Emperor's Emperor Spirit Envoy!" the little fox said solemnly.
"What do you mean?" Feng Yilong asked the little fox with a frown.
"The Emperor Spirit Envoy is a person who has inherited the soul mark of a certain emperor who was once the emperor, because the number of Great Emperor Seals that can be carried between heaven and earth is only ninety-nine, and a Great Emperor Seal can only be inherited by one person, so there are only ninety-nine Emperor Spirit Envoys in the entire world, they all have unparalleled talents, and there is a special inheritance in the special period of cultivation. The little fox explained.
"What about us, are we the Emperor's Spirit Envoy?" Tian Jiabao came out again at this time, and asked with anticipation in his eyes.
"I don't know!" the little fox shook his head.
"Then how can you tell the difference between the Imperial Spirit Envoy and the ordinary monk. Feng Yilong asked.
"One is to look at the soul, if the other party's soul is a certain emperor, then he must be the emperor spirit envoy, the second is to look at the talent, if his talent can be proud of the world's heroes, it is estimated that he is also the emperor spirit envoy, but there are exceptions, some people have good talents, but they are not emperor spirit envoys, but just ordinary monks. The little fox said.
"Eh, my spirit is different from the rest of our family, and they all say that I have a very high talent!"
"Show us. But the little fox said.
"Okay!" As soon as Tian Jiabao's words fell, a series of lightning flashed on his body, telling the others to hurry away, for fear of hurting themselves by mistake.
With the fluctuation of Tian Jiabao's spiritual power, a majestic phantom gradually appeared behind him, and that majestic divine soul phantom was also wrapped around a huge blue thunder spirit dragon.
"Look at you!" the little fox said suddenly.
Tian Jiabao didn't know why, and when he looked back, he was immediately scared.
Behind him, a group of ghosts stared at him with big scarlet eyes and baring their teeth and claws.
A huge arc of electricity slashed, and those ghosts disappeared in an instant, and Tian Jiabao was so frightened that he hurriedly ran behind Feng Yilong and shivered.
"I didn't expect the Dragon Spirit Thunder Emperor's Emperor Spirit to be so afraid of ghosts! He is still the most upright and violent thunder attribute spiritual power!" The little fox muttered, although his voice was very small, but he was really heard by Mingyun.
"He's also an Imperial Spirit Envoy?" Mingyun asked in a low voice.
"Yes, the Dragon Spirit Thunder Emperor overlooked the existence of the first generation thirty million years ago, because the Emperor Spirit Mark can only exist ninety-nine, so there are many quasi-emperors in later generations who use his Emperor Spirit Mark as a breakthrough, hoping to replace the Dragon Spirit Thunder Emperor's Mark with his own Divine Spirit Mark to become the new Great Emperor, but they all failed and ended up in ashes. The little fox said.
"According to you, the maximum number of Great Emperors in an era is ninety-nine?" Mingyun asked.
"Theoretically, this is the case, but every time an emperor grows, there will be less resources between heaven and earth, so the chance of ninety-nine emperors appearing at the same time is even smaller than the chance that you will become an emperor right now. The little fox shrugged.
Mingyun nodded suddenly.
The vines of the demon vines never attacked the people again, but the ghosts, as if they had been ordered to do so, stopped attacking, only to hear their occasional uneasy cry.
Everyone fell silent, cautiously guarded, for they sensed the strange atmosphere.
"Step, step, step!" The footsteps walked on the bluestone slab of this Tianling Tomb, but it was terrifying when it fell into the ears of Mingyun and the others!
"It can't be another kind of ghost!" Tian Jiabao's voice trembled, and he couldn't help but tremble.
"It's a monk!" Mingyun said.
"That's good!" Tian Jiabao breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, the face of the owner of the footsteps gradually appeared in the eyes of everyone.
Seeing the man's face, Mingyun was stunned.
"Teng Wenqi!" Mingyun was shocked: "Why are you here!"
The others turned their heads one after another, and Mingyue even asked, "Brother, do you know him?"
"He was my high school classmate, but he disappeared two months ago, and I don't know how he got here. Mingyun explained.
"Why am I here?" Teng Wenqi spoke, his voice hoarse, not like a human voice.
"Who am I?" Teng Wenqi's eyes widened, but inside was a scarlet patch!
Countless vines flew out of his body and attacked Mingyun and the others.
"It's not good! I guess he was affected by his divine soul!" The little fox shouted loudly, "Let's kill him quickly, otherwise we will become another peerless demon similar to the Demon Spirit Emperor!"
Mingyun's heart was shocked, and he said loudly: "No!"
The little fox turned his head abruptly and asked, "Why!"
"He was my classmate in high school for three years, and I have reached his character and heart, and he has only been affected temporarily, and he will recover. Mingyun said.
"Mingyun, I know you can't bear it, but you can't watch him kill more innocent people. But the little fox said.
"We'll subdue him, and I'll take care of the rest!" Mingyun said firmly.
The little fox took a deep look at Mingyun, did not speak again, but devoted himself to the battle.
Mingyun glanced at Teng Wenqi, who was crazy, with a complicated expression.