Chapter 619: The Wu Clan's Tragic War
Qing Ling stood aside, looking towards the aura light that was everywhere, the aura seemed to be extending inward, and he didn't know what was in the depths.
"Don't look, it's not for you to go there, so let's wait until your eggs are full, and leave quickly. Zibao nodded, and there was a feeling of knowing the reason in her tone.
The more mysterious it became, the more Qingling wanted to know, and as soon as the thought moved, Zibao knew her request. There is no need to hide these things, and it is happy to talk to Qingling about it.
"Little girl, these auras are not ordinary, if Lao Tzu is not mistaken, it should be the aura left behind after the death of the powerful man of the Wu clan in ancient times. ”
The Wu clan was involved again, the Wu clan palace under the misty forest, the ghost Wu clan's strong aura, when the Wu clan was brought to this world by Hongmeng Purple Qi, was it close to the ghosts?
"No, it's not. At the beginning, those immortals and the Wu clan teamed up to eliminate the monsters and ghosts that endangered the world, and the Wu clan became the advance and fought to the death with the demons, plus the assistance of the immortals finally won, and the demons disappeared into this world. However, the existence of ghosts is eternal, and as long as there are people, they will turn into ghosts after death. Therefore, the ghosts were driven into the misty forest by the immortals, sealed and suppressed, and penetrated into the ghosts. ”
"As an ally, the Wu clan accepted the request of the immortals to send troops to guard the ghosts, and the Wu clan guarding them changed every hundred years, but it was not more than a hundred years, the world was peaceful, and the immortals betrayed their promises and sealed the exit of the ghosts, so that the witches who guarded the town died in the ghosts, and the Wu clans in the outside world were also surrounded and suppressed by many immortals, and all died in the northern continent. ”
Zibao sighed, "In that battle, the entire northern land was stained red with the blood of the Wu Clan, and the end of the Wu Clan was very miserable. ”
"The Witch Palace Beneath the Misty Forest......"
"The underground palace was built in the northern continent, that is, the northern dangerous land that cultivators are now afraid of, and those under the misty forest are just an exit from the north to open up the past, so it was built in order to facilitate the Wu clan to access the ghosts. ”
It's hard to imagine that an underground palace can cross two landmasses, and the misty forest is only the tip of the iceberg of the palace, so how big is the palace?!
"Don't be surprised, the body of the Wu clan is already more than usual, so it is normal to build a huge palace. ”
Qing Ling nodded, she still remembered that in the underground palace of the Misty Forest, she saw the huge statue of the Wu Clan, the powerful Wu Clan finally perished from this world, and the aura left behind after death was so amazing.
After listening to Zibao's words, Qing Ling once again felt that there were not all good people among the immortals, and he didn't know what kind of immortal his unmasked master was?
At this moment, the white egg also absorbed a large amount of aura, and it seemed that the eggshell was shining brighter and brighter. Mixed in the mass of aura, people can't even tell whether it's aura or egg.
"I really want to see what is in this egg, and how much aura it has to absorb before it can hatch. "If so much aura is absorbed by her, I'm afraid that it won't be a problem for her strength to advance by leaps and bounds to the late stage of Dacheng, but now that the thunder tribulation is approaching, she can't absorb too much aura.
It seems to feel that the master's patience is decreasing little by little, and the white egg is also panicking, for fear that the master will change his mind and order it to leave, for a while, it has accelerated the speed of absorbing the aura, almost devouring the aura into its own eggshell first, and then slowly digesting it.
The surrounding aura disappeared one by one, and the aura absorbed by the white egg was less than one percent of this galaxy-like spirit, and after more than an hour, the aura that the eggshell could hold had reached a saturated state, and it was impossible to inhale a little spiritual energy. So he jumped into Qingling's arms. Finding a comfortable position is like sleeping peacefully, and there is no more sound.
"Let's go, it's time to get out of here. "This place should not stay for a long time, and now Qingling must quickly find a suitable place to start arranging, so as to survive the thunder tribulation.
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Beyond the layers of miasma, two skeletons dressed in black robes like bone demons enveloped their entire bodies like two dutiful guards, waiting quietly around the mountain stream.
In the eye sockets of the two hollow skeletons, two clusters of purple ghosts burned. What they felt, the human beings they were going to follow in the miasma, were inside, the miasma was thick, with a poisonous gas that devoured people, even they did not dare to walk in easily, they could only wait outside.
Coming from the far southwest, the two ghosts have a high status in Skull Mountain, they are the right-hand men of the Ghost Demon Venerable in the southwest of the Ghost Dragon, and now they are only to complete a task, to capture the human boy who appeared in the ghost!
Qing Ling, who was in the miasma, didn't know that in addition to the miasma, there was a crisis waiting for her quietly......
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