Chapter 382: The Tea Pavilion Storm
The tall spiritual man shook his head, then nodded. Smiling silently.
"Tell me about it"?
"There are some things that cannot be said, and I will see what you see."
There was a "boo" sound, and all the spirits thought they were bragging.
"Oops". The tall spiritual man shouted suddenly, turned and squeezed out. It was able to squeeze there, and after a few squeezes, it was hugged back.
"The spirit shadow is in the city lord's hall". The tall spiritual priest shouted.
Suddenly the flow of people poured out, and the tall spirit struggled to squeeze to the side of the street, and turned into the alley along the street. After a while, I came to the backyard wall of the "Yanyu Pavilion", and a light door appeared on the wall, and a spirit girl walked out and looked around.
The tall spirit man walked over, took out the crystal bead and handed it to the spirit girl. "What else does the Spiritual Messenger command"?
The spirit girl took the crystal bead and looked at it carefully. "The young master asked you to let out some more rumors."
"The Spirit reassures". The tall spiritual priest turned and walked down the silent boulevard towards the main street. Turn a corner, no longer cautious, swaggering into the flow of people.
"Soul Friend". A spiritual priest approached.
The tall spiritual priest looked up and recognized that he was crowded around him in the crowd just now. His face sank, and he glared at the spiritual priest fiercely.
"There are too many people, I just squeezed it out, and I met you again by such a coincidence." The spirit priest wiped his sweat and smiled bitterly.
The tall spirit's face softened. "There's still something urgent down there."
"Spiritual friends walk slowly, walk together".
The tall spiritual priest turned his head and rejoiced. "Under the spiritual wind, I don't know the name of my friend."
"Lingyu".
The two spiritual priests became hot and asked each other about the lock of cultivation. While chatting, we walked to the largest teahouse in the city.
"Soul friend, where is this going?"
Reiwind smiled. "Isn't Brother Yu curious? I'll take you to get some air."
Lingyu asked curiously, seeing Lingfeng's appearance, he knew that this kid was deliberately hanging his appetite, so he had to follow indifferently.
After walking a short distance, I came to a pink crystal building with a large tea plaque standing on the side of the street. "Yunxiang Pavilion".
The tea boy saw the two spiritual priests approaching and hurriedly greeted them. "Lingguan, there is a good spiritual tea in the spiritual realm in the pavilion, please."
Lingfeng Lingzhi saw that there were many spirits in the pavilion, and walked straight to the center of the hall.
"Spiritual officer, as you should go to the private room." The tea boy flattered and followed.
"Just sit here, open." Lingfeng sat on the stone bench with his ass, Lingyu was puzzled, but sat down with him.
"Brother Feng, I invite you". Lingyu pulled the tea boy and ordered a bead of good tea.
Lingfeng is also not polite, and the spirit recognizes the spirits in the hall. The spirits in the pavilion twisted the teacups in their hands, the number was opposite, and they communicated with each other with their spiritual senses, which seemed strangely quiet in the pavilion. After a few breaths, Lingfeng suddenly said: "Yu Lingyou, do you know why the spirit shadow came to look at the Heavenly City?"
Lingyu was stunned. Of course he didn't know, and he didn't want to ask about it, he was looking for Lingfeng, just to find out what secret technique he used to track the spirit shadow. Seeing Lingfeng ask him this, he had to shake his head with a wry smile. "Brother Ling, please speak, I just want to know."
The spirits looked over.
"This year is the year of the test of the spirit race and the alien race, and the Spirit Sword Palace sent the spirit shadow to participate in the test meeting once in 10,000 years."
"There is such a thing, the little brother has never heard of it." Lingyu's eyes widened in surprise. I have been in the spiritual realm for thousands of years, and I have never heard of any trial military conference.
Several spiritual priests stood up and saluted the spirits. "Lingyou, we are disciples of Yuchi Palace, and I am willing to hear more about it."
"...... in the Lower Middle Heavenly Palace".
Several more spirits stood up and introduced the origins of the clan one by one.
Lingfeng returned the salute one by one. "Even if all the spiritual friends want to know, the spirit will gossip once. Explain in advance, this is just news, and it should not be true."
Hahaha! The spirits laughed.
"Gossip can always solve everyone's confusion."
"My next friend is the Shadow Shadow's personal bodyguard, and I accidentally brought it up while I was drinking not long ago......."
Lingyu nodded, it's no wonder, why can Lingfeng follow all the way, it turns out that there is an internal response! Lingyu sighed twice in his heart.
I heard that there are several treasures in the foreign land, which have always been overwhelming the spirit race, so that the spirit race has never dared to start a war against the foreign race. Back then, in the alliance of Qiankun Mountain, the spirit race and the alien race agreed that as long as there were spirit soldiers who could shake the exotic treasures, they could use the spirit source to open the peak.
A hundred years ago, the Spirit Clan had already obtained the location of the Spirit Source, and this time the Spirit Shadow came to use the "Split Land" to compete for exotic treasures.
The spirits' eyes widened, this was the first time they had heard of this. Previously, there were countless speculations, and it seemed that only this news was more bizarre and more reliable.
"Spiritual friends, I don't know where the test place is."
Reikaze shook his head. "There is no news yet, it is definitely not in the spiritual land, it is more likely in the spiritual source land."
"Yes, I heard the family teacher talk about the origin of the Zhongtian Palace, and said that the ancestor of the peak opened the place of the spiritual source with spirit soldiers, so that the spiritual energy spread to the Zhongtian Peak, and the alien race had to retreat." A spiritual priest said with a frown, as if to confirm the possibility.
"Lianyu Palace also has this legend."
"In this way, the Spirit Clan is going to expand its territory." The spirits shouted excitedly.
"Okay, that's the case, we should go to help, and we can also mix with the ancestor of the peak."
"It's easy to talk about, since the Jinghan Palace opened for tens of thousands of years, the spirit clan has no spiritual land to open."
The excited spirits were splashed with a basin of cold water. Immediately they were silent.
That's right, when did the Spirit Clan forget to expand its territory? For thousands of years, countless ancestors have been bloodied in foreign lands for the survival of the spirit race all the time. The impatient alien race is too powerful for the spirit race to shake at all. Now even the freedom to refine spiritual weapons is gone.
A spirit warrior threw Zhanzun to the ground, staring at the shining Zhanzun with resentment, his eyes were red.
The spirits sighed and shook their heads as they looked at the Zhan Zun in their hands. What is the way now, the use of Zhanzun by the disciples of the Spirit Clan has become a decree of the Spirit Clan. In and out of the spiritual land of the Spirit Clan, it is difficult to move an inch without Zhanzun. Even though the disciples of the Spirit Clan knew that this was a shame, if they didn't need Zhan Zun, would they want to rebel?
"Fellow Spirit, whether the news is true or not, what are the odds of winning?" an old spiritual priest asked in frustration.
"Ninety percent, if you see the power of 'Splitting the Earth', you will believe me."
The eyes of the spirits lit up, and their eyes gathered. "Really".
"Yes, if you can help the Spirit Shadow, the Kaifeng Sect has a better chance of winning. I heard that there is a Spirit Ancestor in the Qiyue Peak Alliance on the eighteenth of this month."
Lingfeng broke the news, and all the spirits were shocked. "It's true."
"Whether it's true or not, I will naturally know after half a month."
"Okay, even if there is this, we are duty-bound."
"Yes, we have long hated the alien race, and we have no chance to fight it. What else is there to hear from the souls?"
The spirit wind motioned for all the spirits to gather. Suddenly, a spiritual priest appeared in front of the pavilion door, glanced at the spiritual sense, his face sank, and he arched his hand to the spirits. "If you want to participate in the alliance, you can use this bead, so I will take my leave."
After speaking, he left a few crystal beads on the table and hurriedly fled to the back door of the tea pavilion.
As soon as the shadow of the spirit wind disappeared, dozens of spirit people rushed into the tea pavilion. Surrounded the spirits in the hall.
A Lingxuan Lingzu with a bright armor walked out, and the spirit recognized the quiet teahouse. Knife-like eyes slid across the faces of the spirits. After walking a few laps, he stopped in the center of the hall and cleared his throat. "Say, the rebellion of the spirit race has gone there."
All the spirits lowered their heads, their eyes secretly aimed at Lingxuan. It turned out that the spirit priest was a rebel of the spirit race, but I don't know where to start.
Ling Xuan looked at Zhan Zun on the ground and kicked his foot. "Whose is this, don't want it anymore".
"Lingzu, mine, accidentally dropped." The spirit priest was so frightened that he was drenched in cold sweat, and he walked over tremblingly.
"Yours, is this thing going to fall? Come on, take it."
The two spirit guards approached the spirit warrior, and the spirit pointed to the spirit warrior's eyebrows and the spirit sea.
The spirit priest did not dare to resist, and was quickly sealed Zhiyu and Danhai. His eyes widened, and there was nothing in front of him.
Ling Xuan's eyes fell on the crystal bead on the table and picked one up. "Whose is this"?
When the spiritual priests heard this, their faces turned pale with fright, and they did not know that the spiritual priest was going to be unlucky.
"Spirit Ancestor, the traitor escaped through the back door."
Ling Xuan looked sideways at Ling Yu. "There"?
Lingyu pointed to the light door behind the crystal screen.
Dozens of spirit guards rushed towards the light gate. Lingxuan put down the crystal bead, looked at Lingyu, and chased out with the rest of the Lingwei.
Whew! The spirits in the pavilion let out a sigh and cast a grateful look at Lingyu. Thanks to this spiritual man's urgency, otherwise, if you continue to investigate, you don't know who will suffer.
Lingyu hugged his fists to all the spirits and walked out of the pavilion. When passing by the stone table, he grabbed a crystal bead and put it into the spirit bag, and escaped from the tea pavilion without looking back.
Seeing this, several spirits silently walked to the table, grabbed the crystal beads and rushed out.
The rest of the spirits stared at the empty tabletop, their eyes thoughtful, sighed, sat back at the table, and drank tea silently.
The bright moonlight sprinkled on the light mist of the city tower, the high and low pavilions, clothed with silver satin light, the double moon sprinkled soft light, the cool light dissolved into Lingyu's misty eyes!
He wasn't admiring the moonlight, but stood in the soft moonlight, pondering what was happening during the day. Where did the spirit wind come from, why did it have anything to do with the spirit shadow, and how could it be a rebel? Many questions flashed in the realm of consciousness, and the night became wonderful.
"Lingyu". There was a deep spiritual sense behind him.
Lingyu had already sensed that the spirits were approaching, and his breath was very familiar. Lingzhi said, "Why are you here?"
"How scared". Lingfeng laughed.
"What are you afraid of, I'm just worried that the Wangtian City Spirit Guard will chase and kill." Lingyu smiled indifferently.
"Don't worry, the spirit doesn't have any ability, and he still lives to this day." Lingfeng stood to the side with a smile, looking down at the billowing moon mist.
At this point, Lingyu believes that Lingfeng is not an ordinary spirit, he can sneak into Wangtian City, come and go without a trace, and he can't do it at all if he has no ability.