Back in the underground cave mansion, Lin Xiuqi curiously went to another room, a spacious room like a large auditorium, and the room was full of people.

At the foreground was Wendini, who was telling the history of the elves in a gentle voice, and thousands of elves sat below, with expressions of lovelessness.

"You! The seventeenth from the left in the third row, that's you! What are you thinking? Don't listen well!"

The other Lin Xiuqi was half-lying at the door with a long whip in his hand, and when thousands of elves heard this voice, they closed their eyes in annoyance, and the elves who were named adjusted their sitting posture and looked at Wendini helplessly.

These are the elves of the City of Mercy, and under Wendini's patient teaching for a few days, they have become less repulsive to the elves as they were, and even a few who are easily brainwashed have begun to accept Wendini's words, and even the color of their hair has begun to change back to golden yellow.

Lin Xiuqi's body hid outside the room, watching his clone harassing a group of elves, and thought it was funny.

The doppelganger stood up suddenly, and all the elves looked at this annoying ghost as agreed, not knowing what the other party was going to do.

"I'll go out and rest for a while, you guys listen to the lecture well! I'll come back after class in a while, if anyone can't memorize today's content...... Hey, hey, I'll sit next to him tomorrow!"

All the elves shrank their pupils and looked at Wendini in unison, and an elf at the peak of the primordial god got up and said, "Senior, we didn't understand the part of the Guardian of the Sacred Tree you said just now, how can we communicate with a tree?"

A female elf couldn't wait to ask, "And how did you become a Guardian......

Wendini was helpless in her heart, but she also had to admire Lin Xiuqi's methods, she was ready to lobby for a hundred years, but she didn't expect that under the "brainwashing operation" of His Royal Highness the Holy King, the elves would have taken the initiative to ask questions in a few days, which was really good.

Lin Xiuqi returned to his cultivation room with a smile, and a beautiful voice came.

"Happy with your strategy?"

Hilf walked over, sat beside Lin Xiuqi with a smile, and was about to hold the other party's hand, but suddenly disappeared.

Lin Xiuqi was stunned for a moment, and found that the other party had returned to the Cave Heaven Treasure, as if he was tied hand and foot, and he couldn't move.

"Hey, hey, Sylph even eats the vinegar of her own doppelganger, it's really ...... It's gratifying!"

He was very considerate of Silph's feelings, and usually did not communicate with the clones, but today it was Wendini who wanted to leave the Cave Treasure and select a group of more gentle elves to engage in a "teaching outside the cave", and Silver's clone followed.

Gathering his mind, Lin Xiuqi released a mutated ghost, the ghost opened its teeth and claws for a moment, and suddenly its body was stunned, it could distinguish between the ground and the ground, perhaps in its opinion, the surroundings were like full of black holes, and the slightest carelessness would scatter its soul.

"Come here!"

Lin Xiuqi was stunned when he heard the mutated ghost's words, a human race dared to be so arrogant, it pounced with its teeth and claws, but when it was about to touch the other party, it suddenly withdrew its hand and fled to the side.

A small gray vortex stood in front of Lin Xiuqi, the mutated ghost had no intelligence, but it had a strong inspiration, and it instinctively felt that it would be scattered if it went any further.

Countless whirlpools detained the ghost, Lin Xiuqi put his hand into the ghost's body, and a unique law aura surged towards him, in other words, anyone would rush to fear, but he accepted all the breath with a smile, and then closed his eyes slightly and began to cultivate.

The ghost in front of him lost his aura of law, his color slowly turned white, and his gaze gradually lost his luster and became a little dull.

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Xiuqi opened his eyes, put away the ordinary ghost, and took another mutated ghost soul and concocted it in the same way.

Millions of kilometers away, the Evil Venerable was waiting for his army of ghosts to return, and for some reason, he had always felt restless since he had just begun, as if something big was about to happen.

After four days in a row, Lin Xiuqi woke up from his cultivation, and the seven hundred and ninety-nine ghosts that arrived later and the seventy-one ghosts he had caught on the battlefield before were all "purified", and he finally comprehended the law of the Evil Venerable to the limit that he could reach, and the strange thing was that such a big improvement only allowed his cultivation to take a step forward, unreasonable!

I have to say that the evil venerable's artistic conception of pollution is very strong, and Lin Xiuqi even feels that this kind of law is not limited to the soul law, it is not so much pollution, but more like an assimilation.

In short, I'm evil, and I want everyone to be evil, and that's probably how it feels, on a higher level than distortion.

Wait!If the Evil Venerable could mutate the ghost...... Can anyone else do it?

As if he had discovered a new continent, Lin Xiuqi couldn't wait to take out a ghost and sang his perception of the law of the soul through the Heart Sutra.

"♪ How precious the bun is, the chicken manure is crispy! The hot pot barbecue in the toilet is drunk ......"

The ghost's body began to tremble, and his expression began to distort, then ...... Covering his ears, he kept yelling: "Don't sing it!

“......”

Lin Xiuqi decided to try another one, this one...... Death penalty!

Just as he was about to kill the ghost, the other party's expression was already in extreme pain, and suddenly for a moment, the ghost's expression regained its calm, and there was a strange look in his eyes, as if he was appreciating his singing, which made him a little embarrassed and had to stop.

"Why did it stop?"

Lin Xiuqi was stunned, how could he speak?

"Don't stop! Come on! I'll call you! hey, hey, hey~~~~~ hey!"

I don't know if this ghost was a heavy house before his death, and he was still cheerleading, in short...... The movements are very beautiful, and he will also throw flattering eyes, so frightened that he quickly put away this mutant ghost.

Looking at a special area of the Treasure of the Cave Heaven, there are only ghosts there, this reborn ghost saw so many of its kind, and was so excited that it began to greet one by one, and its words did not match the preface, looking like "I know geography and I know astronomy".

Lin Xiuqi retracted his senses, felt tired, pinched the root of his nose, felt quite comfortable, and did a set of eye exercises by the way.

Regaining his composure, he began to think about what was wrong.

Is it really a bad song? Impossible!

Even if it's ugly, it won't be painful like that!

Won't it ...... It's because of the lyrics!

Lin Xiuqi held an attitude of trying, took out one ghost after another, and sang one famous song after another, he suddenly found that most of what he knew came from square dance suites, or the background music in the short video, if you want to say that the only one who can really sing, is probably "Little White Boat", he feels as if he has no chance.

After another day, Lin Xiuqi stopped singing, just stared blankly at the small area in the Treasure of the Cave Heaven, a lively area.

"Brother Worm, what do you think I should do?"

"It's time to send them home!"

Lin Xiuqi stood up suddenly, yes! These things don't belong to him! In other words, even if it's his own, he uses them as tools!

He began to think about each mutation...... No, it would be more appropriate to call it a perverted ghost.

The smile gradually bloomed, and then became a little evil, and he said to himself, "This should be one of the most evil weapons in the history of immortal cultivation!

......

A large area of land in the center of Xixuan belonged directly to the Pope, and the center of the central strip was where the Papal City was located.

The City of the Popes is different from the city of the three bishops, the area is very small, about 30,000 square kilometers, which sounds like a lot of money, but in fact it is just a small city with a radius of about 100 kilometers.

There are no shops here, only an administrative body, and it is the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Cult, and anything related to the Holy Spirit Sect has to be discussed and decided here.

Since the end of the events in Lande City, the atmosphere in the Papal City has changed, and everyone has started to get busy, as if they are preparing for something.

Today, the truth will be revealed.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the three gates of the Pope City were opened, and a group of people dressed in black silk robes on a white background walked into the north gate, which was the costume of the Siswan clan in the north.

This person is the patriarch of the Sith family, and he is also a strong man who has cultivated to the peak of the Cave Void.

Walking in from the west gate was the Nemo family, the head of the Nemo family had a serious expression and a solemn expression, if you looked carefully, you could vaguely detect the trace of unbearable joy in the other party's eyes.

The Locke family entered through the south gate, and the Locke patriarch still combed his hair neatly, not messy, and there was no joy in his eyes, on the contrary, there was a trace of anger.

The three noble clans walked in from the three gates, walking slowly and at the same speed, walking a total of 99,999 steps from the gate to the front of the Pope's Palace, and they had to arrive at the same time, which was the rule and the highest level of etiquette of the Holy Spirit Sect.

The patriarchs of the three major clans stepped on the first step of the Pope's Palace at the same time, and the speed was still the same, and everyone moved neatly to climb the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps and enter the Pope's Palace.

"What are the three major wang clans going to do, how to go up the ladder at the same speed, it's not normal!"

In the first building not far away, a middle-aged man who looked slightly of status leaned against the window, his brow furrowed.

"Director, is there any explanation for the speed of the stairs?" a young man asked curiously.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "You don't understand! If you just keep a constant speed before going from the city gate to the Pope's palace, it shows your respect for the Pope, and it also shows that the topic of this discussion is very important." The staircase is part of the Pope's Palace, and if the same speed is maintained here, it means that the three major noble families have been estranged from the Pope!"

"It's like being very polite behind closed doors, which means that the relationship is unfamiliar, is that true?"

"That's right!"

"Director, my subordinates heard that the three major families have been interested in ......"

"Don't say it! It's not something we're supposed to talk about, no matter what happens, we're all servants of the Holy Spirit, you see?"

"Understood!"

The middle-aged man watched the three major families enter the Pope's Palace, shook his head and sighed: "I'm afraid it's going to change the sky!"

At this moment, one person flew in from each of the north and south doors, came directly to the door of the Papal Palace, changed to walk, and joined the Sith family and the Locke family to enter the door together.

"Director!" The young man who had just left ran in happily and panted, "Those two are ...... I read that right!"

The middle-aged man sighed lightly and said, "It is indeed the white-clothed archbishop and the blue-clothed archbishop, it seems that today is destined to be a big day!"

Papal Palace, main hall.

It was once the highest temple for the Pope to receive worship, but today it is a little different.

In the center there is a round table, to which even the high papal throne has been moved, and the pope himself has sat alone.

"Wow!"

Three neat doors opened, three doors opened, and the three noble clans slowly entered, and the speed remained the same.

Directly opposite the Pope was the Sith patriarch and the white-clothed archbishop, on the right side of the clan was Patriarch Locke and the blue-clothed archbishop, and on the left was Patriarch Nemo with his people.

All five sat at the same time, and only the left side near the Pope was empty.

The cardinal did not show up.

Silent!

The solemn atmosphere silenced everyone, and the patriarchs of the three noble clans and the two archbishops simply calmly set their eyes on the pope.

After a long time, Jacob smiled slightly and said, "Since everyone has arrived, don't beat around the bush, just say what you want to say!"