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Chapter 12 Lingzun Palace!

From a distance, this Fubo Mountain is getting darker and darker the higher it goes, and when it reaches the mountainside, it is already as black as ink, and when you stand at the foot of the mountain, it seems that there is a black air covering the sky, bringing people a strong sense of oppression. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info But at this moment, Nie Kong's vision suddenly opened up.

The increasingly thick black layer did not blend into the grass and trees of the mountain, but floated quietly in the void, with a distance of tens of meters from the ground. The most peculiar thing was that the black qi that shrouded the sky above Fubo Mountain did not hinder the light from penetrating outside in the slightest.

If you don't consider that layer of black gas, just on the surface, this Fubo Mountain is basically not much different from other mountain ranges, but in the emerald green mountains, you can see a lot of black grass and trees.

However, in Nie Kong's heart, this is not the case.

Now in the Fubo Mountains, Nie Kong could sense the fluctuations of vitality and death around him more clearly. In Nie Kong's senses, the vitality concentration of this Fubo Mountain was at least ten times that of the outside, and it was almost comparable to the cold current of the Senluo Ancient Cave in the Spirit Imperial City. Of course, compared with the pure Yin Ruins spiritual vein, there is still a big gap.

If it is just to absorb vitality, this Fubo Mountain is naturally inferior to the Spirit Imperial City, but the concentration of dead qi here is comparable to vitality. The two are in a wonderful balance, and this is something that the Spirit Imperial City cannot compare to in any way.

"Sure enough, it's a good place to cultivate!"

Nie Kong couldn't help but smile on his face.

Almost at the same time, there was an exclamation all around, and those young children set foot in Fubo Mountain for the first time, and their eyes were wide open when they saw such a strange scene. This time, even Huangshan, a strong man with a very mature appearance, was no exception.

After a while, everyone came back to their senses, and under the guidance of Lin Jun and Yanxiong, they walked along the wide stone path in front of them to the mountain. Along the way, pavilions and pavilions can be seen from time to time, and occasionally one or two Fubo Mountain disciples can be seen in the mountains.

Seeing Lin Jun and Yanxiong introducing the surrounding environment with a pleasant face, those teenagers and children forgot their fatigue and chattered excitedly. Nie Kong wasn't interested in talking to these children, but while memorizing the names of the places around him, he sensed the breath around him over and over again.

"Phew!"

Suddenly, a bell rang on the mountainside, and in an instant, it spread throughout the entire Fubo Mountain. The loud sound made the children's ears buzz, and the cooing in their mouths stopped abruptly, and they looked at each other with astonishment in their eyes.

"Let's hurry. ”

Lin Jun raised his eyes and looked at the mountainside, and said with a smile, "This is the sect master gathering other uncles and uncles, and they will select disciples from among you after a while, everyone should be in good spirits." ”

Only then did those young children relax their hearts, and then they sped up their pace as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, making Nie Kong laugh dumbly.

On the mountainside, an exquisite temple is hidden among the lush trees, this is the Lingzun Hall.

When the bell rang, there were only two figures sitting in this wide hall, and it seemed empty. The bald old man among the two was Yan Luo, who had just returned to Fubo Mountain. The other person had a clear appearance and a thin torso, and it was none other than Zhuo Yue, the sect leader of the low-level sect of Fubo Mountain.

At this time, the faces of both of them were extremely gloomy.

"The Heart Devouring Sect, the Wind Hunting Valley, and the Yin Soul Sect are really too much!"

Zhuo Yue was silent for a long time, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a string of gloomy characters came out of his mouth, and anger loomed in his tone.

Yan Luo didn't say anything, in fact, it should be the "Black God Sect" that is even more excessive.

It's just that he and Zhuo Yue can only curse a few words in their hearts, the "Black God Sect", as the upper sect of Fubo Mountain, is powerful, and it is easy to wipe out Fubo Mountain.

Not to mention that the Black God Sect only connived at the Heart Devouring Sect, the Wind Hunting Valley, and the Yin Soul Sect to suppress Fubo Mountain, even if it did something more excessive, Fubo Mountain was helpless.

In the underworld, as a low-level sect of the lower sect, the status is similar to that of a slave. Of course, if the Black God Sect was promoted to a high-level sect, and Fubo Mountain was also promoted to a middle-level sect, although the relationship between the two was still that of the upper and lower sects, the situation would be different.

"Whoosh!

A slight sound of breaking the air sounded, and two more figures entered the Spirit Venerable Hall. These two people were the same age as Zhuo Yue and Yan Luo, but they were fat and looked kind, and there was a striking scar on one of their left cheeks, which was extremely hideous.

After entering the hall, the two of them first respectfully bowed to the jade carving enshrined in the Lingzun Hall, and then saluted Zhuo Yue.

At this time, Yan Luo had already stood up and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Miluo!

Mi Luo waved his fat palm, sat down opposite Yan Luo, and grinned: "Senior Brother Yan, this time I went to Shuiyun Town, did you find a little guy with good qualifications? ”

Feng Arc's eyes also showed a slight look of concern.

Yan Luo smiled bitterly: "Don't worry, two senior brothers, you will be able to meet them soon...... Oh, and they've arrived. Hearing his words, the eyes of Mi Luo and Feng Arc hurriedly looked out of the hall, and the figures of more than a dozen people suddenly entered the line of sight......

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Lin Jun and Yan Xiong led the way in front, and Nie Kong and the others finally came to the outside of the Lingzun Hall on the mountainside. At this point, it was already pitch black overhead, and the concentration of dead qi had reached several times that of the foot of the mountain, and the concentration of vitality had also increased accordingly.

From this mountainside to the top of the mountain, there are still hundreds of meters, and the concentration of vitality and death qi may increase. His eyes glanced at the top of Fubo Mountain, but Nie Kong's footsteps moved forward, and soon he stepped into the Spirit Venerable Hall with the young children who had become restrained and respectful.

The moment they entered the hall, the first thing everyone saw was not Zhuo Yue, Mi Luo, Feng Arc and Yan Luo sitting in the hall, but the jade carving enshrined in the hall.

"Uh, that's ......."

Huang Shan and the others continued to move forward without realizing it, but Nie Kong's heart jumped slightly. At the beginning, in the Yin Ruins Dayan Palace, the spiritual thought of the "Dayan Lingzun" had transformed into a beautiful woman, and her appearance was exactly the same as the face of the jade carving in front of her.

Nie Kong suddenly came to his senses, this Fubo Mountain Spirit Venerable Hall was dedicated to the spirit god of the underworld, "Dayan Spirit Venerable"! Feeling that the eyes of the four people in the hall were all scanning, Nie Kong didn't dare to look at it, and was busy collecting his mind, and a trace of respect appeared on his face.

After a while, Nie Kong was quite speechless in his heart, a low-level sect is a low-level sect, and its strength is really pitiful, and the four people in it are already the strongest people in Fubo Mountain, and none of them can give Nie Kong an unfathomable feeling.

This meant that they were most likely only fifth-order dark spirit masters. The fifth order is only equivalent to the Heavenly Spirit Continent's Imperial Spirit Realm.

The Jiyang Nie family, where Nie Kong was born, can be regarded as one of the five great clans of the Dacheng Empire, and in the entire Heavenly Spirit Continent, the Nie family is a little inadequate. But despite this, among the nine elders of the Nie family, even the nine elders with the lowest cultivation level were extremely close to the Void Spirit, and the second elder was already a cave spirit master, as for the great elder Nie Shengong, I am afraid it won't take long to break through to the Heavenly Spirit Realm. In contrast, Fubo Mountain, which only has four fifth-order dark spirit masters, is a little unworthy of carrying shoes for the Nie family.

Of course, speechless is speechless, and Nie Kong will not look down on the black spirit master here. The low-level sects of the underworld are said to be thousands, with a huge base, at the bottom of the sect pyramid, the higher the order, the fewer the number of sects, and their strength is constantly doubling geometrically. The super-level sects here should be comparable to the Holy Land of Spirit Masters such as the Moro Sacred Mountain and the Spirit Imperial City.

"Let's get started!"

Zhuo Yue's eyes swept over everyone, and finally landed on Nie Kong, only a slight pause, then waved his hand helplessly, and then closed his eyes and said.

Mi Luo looked at Lin Jun and laughed: "Lin Jun, take out your 'Ink Bead' and let these little guys come one by one." ”

"Yes. ”

Lin Jun hurriedly opened the wooden box in his arms and held the Ink Bead in his hand. Under Yanxiong's arrangement, those teenagers and children lined up nervously and expectantly.

"Buzz!"

The first boy put his hand up, and the Ink Bead only swelled twice.

Seeing this scene, Mi Luo waved his hand with a smile: "This little guy will be left to Senior Brother Yanluo, the next one." ”

The second person, the Ink Bead is still only twice inflated!

"Next!"

"Next!"

“......”

By the time of the fifth, the smile on Miro's fat face had subsided, and by the time he was ninth, his face had become rather ugly. Although Feng Arc, who was sitting next to him, never made a sound, his brows were furrowed tighter and tighter, and he was obviously extremely dissatisfied.

"Next. ”

Mi Luo waved his hand in frustration, looked at Yan Luo, and said sullenly, "Senior Brother Yan, there is no one with slightly better qualifications?"

Yan Luo touched his bare head weakly: "The good ones are all behind." ”

"Oh?"

Mi Luo's spirits perked up, and his eyes looked at the sturdy Huangshan behind him, "You come!" A few seconds later, seeing the "Ink Bead" that had swelled at least eight times, Mi Luo's eyes lit up, and he smiled like the Maitreya Buddha in Nie Kong's previous life, "Little guy, how old are you?"

"Eighteen. ”

"Eighteen?"

Mi Luo suddenly hesitated, but the sealing arc next to him suddenly spoke, "Since Senior Brother Mi Luo doesn't want it, then give this disciple to me!"

Mi Luo thought of Yan Luo's words, and couldn't help but glance at the last Nie Kong, and after a moment, his eyes rolled, and he gritted his teeth and waved his hand: "Next...... Oooooooooo......oo

A moment later, Miro bounced out of his chair with a scream, his flesh trembling, his eyes staring at the huge inky black ball that burst of light, barely believing his eyes. Not only him, but even the arc could not be suppressed and stood up.

Zhuo Yue, who had been closing his eyes, also popped open his eyelids, his face was full of surprise, but after an instant, a deeper regret appeared in his expression.

After a long while, Mi Luo blinked his eyes, his face flushed, and he jumped in front of Nie Kong in ecstasy, grabbed his shoulder, as if he was afraid that as soon as he let go, the young man would fly away: "Little guy, what's your name, how old are you?"

"Nie Kong...... Ahem, soon twenty-one. Nie Kong laughed dryly, but the last few words were close to Mi Luo's ear.

"Oooooooooo......oo

As if he had been sodomized, Mi Luo screamed and fell back into his seat, his eyes rolled and his fingers trembled and nodded at Nie Kong, "You, you, you ......"