The cadre twisted his beard and half-squinted his eyes, and the light in his eyes was staggered. This figure, this breath is all too familiar. Could it be her? Glancing at Lingyu, he suddenly felt a little sure in his heart. shook his head with a smile, and looked at the spirit girl on the stage with expectant eyes.

The spirit girl looked around, her eyes full of smiles. "Fellow souls, they are all the best people in the scattered spirits. This time, I invite the spiritual friends to come just for one thing."

The spirit girl paused, and all the spirits' breaths stopped, stretching their necks and waiting for the following.

The aura fell on the cadre, and the spirit girl's eyes jumped, and she didn't speak for a long time. The faces of the spirits were red and their necks were blue, and their eyes were red in a hurry.

The cadre twisted his beard and nodded slightly.

"Seize the 'Spiritual Source'". As soon as the spirit girl's voice fell, the cheers of the sea resounded.

"Spirit Shadow, I'm willing to be dispatched." The spiritual priest standing in the front row shouted.

This voice attracted a voice of promise.

"Yes, it's never too late to go to the soup."

"What do you want us to do, but I am commanded."

The spirit shadow had a smile in his eyes and nodded slightly. "In that case, please gather on the first day of the next month by the Jiejiang River."

The spirits boiled again, and the Dao spiritual sense flew onto the spiritual platform. The spirit shadow waited for a long time, and the bustling noise had not subsided.

"Please be a group of 100 spiritual friends and nominate a highly respected spiritual ancestor to stay." Although the sound of the spirit shadow was not loud, it was like adding a drop of water to a hot oil pot, and it immediately exploded again.

After waiting for more than half an hour, nearly ten thousand spirits elected the "head of a hundred spirits". The other spirits glanced at the spirit shadow and reluctantly left.

Standing in the lark group, she looked particularly dazzling. Lingyu suddenly found that in addition to Eara, most of the people left behind were old Lingshi, all of whom had a big beard and a straight waist.

The spirit shadow was happy, this Heavenly City was really strange, how could it be cultivated like this.

"Lingyou, don't underestimate us and others, these are all the elites of Lingfu around Wangtian City, and all of them are rolling over from the blood blade." The old spirit man standing in front of him said proudly.

The spirit shadow arched his hand. "I have all the spiritual ancestors, so this open source is extraordinary, and the bloody battle is indispensable, and I also ask you to come up with some ideas."

"Bloody battle, no problem. I'm waiting to know how many hole cards the soul friend has." The old spirit man did not shy away from it, and asked directly.

The Spirit Shadow had been prepared for this, and this was a very real problem. Take out a crystal shaft and pull it open a small section.

Several crystalline lights exploded in the air, revealing six phantoms.

The old spirit man glanced at him, and his face changed slightly. These six phantoms know four, and they are all the best among the scattered spirits. After sweeping the crystal shaft, he nodded slightly.

The faces of the spirits softened.

"Okay, then Wang Lao Lingyou will help out, and he will do his best to help."

"Shadow thanks here." The spirit shadow was lightly blessed, and the hem of the clothes fluttered up, causing the eyes of all the spirits to turn into souls.

"No, opening up the world is originally an important matter for the Spirit Clan, and we will be honored and happy." Several Spirit Ancestors bowed slightly and did not return the salute.

"Invite the ten spiritual ancestors to the mountains to discuss." The spirit shadow turned sideways to make a way, and the ten respected spirit men walked up to the spirit platform with their big sleeves thrown up.

Lingyu stood behind her, looking at the familiar figure. Now, he had 100% reason to be sure who the spirit shadow was, but it was hard to say it in front of the young master.

The ten Spirit Ancestors entered the Light Gate, and the Spirit Shadow took out dozens of crystal beads from the spirit bag and gently placed them on the stones beside him. "Fellow Spirit Ancestors, this is a letter crystal, and when it is assembled, this thing will definitely be revealed."

Putting down the letter crystal, the spirit shadow turned around, and its gaze swept over the familiar cheek. Lingyu shuddered. The eyes were as cold as a thousand years of ice, penetrating the heart. Ling Yu's excitement froze into ice slag. The needle-like flesh thorns pierced his heart, and the pain made him cover his chest, and his face became unusually white.

"What's wrong". Emo asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's a recurrence of an old injury." Dripping cold sweat flowed down his face, and Lingyu squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, saying it was very difficult.

After asking, I didn't pay attention to it. Staring at the floating door of light, thoughtful.

The Cadre snorted twice. didn't look at Lingyu with his eyes, for this kind of person, he is not worthy of being careful.

"Let's go". Ying Ran took a letter crystal and left Qiyue Peak with the cadres and Lingyu.

Lingyu glanced back a few times and turned his head impatiently.

At dawn, the mountains floated in the clouds and turned dark blue, the pale sky in the distance gradually fainted, and the fog on the horizon was dyed with a sparkling aura like red gold. A layer of white dense fog, covering the Lingfu, gradually turned into a thin and gentle veil, hiding the Lingfu that was just about to appear.

In the small Lingfu Pavilion, there is no cave. She stood respectfully in the empty mist, bowing her head slightly.

The fog platform is a little higher, and it is a bluestone with a height of a few feet. At the top of the stone sat a gray-haired old spiritual priest, with his eyes slightly closed, pinching his strange-shaped flower fingers.

The peculiar thing is that the bluestone stone wall exudes a billowing spiritual mist to the four domains, and the floating mist of the pavilion actually comes from here.

"Master, that's it."

The old spirit priest did not move, and still closed his eyes and cultivated.

Ying Ran peeked at Shizu, and hurriedly lowered his head again.

"Well, let's go!" After a long time, the old spirit man replied, but his mouth did not move, and he did not know where the sound came from.

Eara had no choice but to bow her head and retreat.

There were several spirits standing outside the pavilion, and when they saw that they had come out, they hurriedly gathered and walked out of the pavilion.

Outside the courtyard, the spirits stopped. "What does Lingzun say"?

Eara shook her head. A look of disappointment appeared on the faces of the spirits. I thought that Lingzun would definitely come out of the customs when he heard this, but I didn't expect that he still couldn't invite the old man.

"When will the lord return"?

"It's hard to say! I heard that the loss of Fengshan Lingfu this time is not small, and the master of Fengshan should be entangled in important matters."

"No, immediately notify the master to come back and discuss, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

"Not bad......".

The spirits began to talk about it. Ying Ran really wants to plug his ears, these elders, at a critical time, have no backbone, and they have some ability to wrap around their tongues.

"Lingyu goes to Fengshan Lingfu".

Lingyu's mouth opened wide and grinned. "Young master, this thing is not easy to do"!

"Why, you don't go".

"Young master, it's not that I don't go, you also know how to find Lingfu camping everywhere in order to avoid foreign races!"

"If you don't go, I'll go". As he spoke, he ran out of the pavilion.

"Wait for me". Lingyu chased him out.

The spirits squinted, but did not hinder them. Let the young master go out.

Lingyu chased out of Lingfu, and the young master had already escaped for hundreds of miles, which made him anxious. When the master left, he instructed that he should always be optimistic about the young master and not let her leave without permission. I was distracted just now, and the young master was gone.

Looking at the sky, Lingyu's face was gloomy, it was almost dusk, at this moment, the strange insects began to move, and they could sense the dark shadows of the nearby forest, and countless green rays loomed.

Gritted his teeth! Lingyu chased after him.

The clashing of teeth echoed through the silent airspace. Like a nail in the air, his eyes staring at the swarthy valley in the distance.

With a moment of blood fever, he ran out of Lingfu without remembering the consequences. I don't know how far I went, but it was already dark.

A pair of bloody eyes suddenly condensed, and Ran was so frightened that he stopped in the air. A cold sweat ran down his sideburns and gradually rolled to his cheeks.

The valley in the distance was dead silent, and the bloody eyes were immersed in darkness.

He didn't dare to move. The small hand in his sleeve held Zhanzun and shook slightly.

Waited for half a cup of tea. The gloom was approaching, and boundless darkness rose from all sides and flowed down from above.

A faint white light reflected in the forest, and everything froze silently, shrouded in infinite silence.

As soon as the true qi was mentioned, a halo lit up under his feet.

The bloody eyes of the ice crystals lit up, swaying in the dark valley of fog.

There was a long roar, and the figure quickly retreated.

Poof! The scorching line of fire broke through the airspace and flew straight to the retreating spirit shadow.

Zhanzun released a blue light and flew towards the line of fire. In the darkness, Zhanzun made a dull sound, flipped a few times in the air, and fell back into Eran's hands.

Emerald condensed the battle shield, pushed forward, and took over the battle venerable condensation attack skill.

Ahh

Another crackling. The shield was shattered by an invisible force.

It was as if he had been hit by a heavy object in his chest, and a few lines of blood shot out between his teeth, and his spirit body flew out. Rolling a few times in the air, he stood up with his cape. Bloody eyes stared at the chaotic valley.

suffered a loss, and Ying Ran didn't dare to move again, standing honestly in the air, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and didn't dare to raise his hand to touch it. Drops of blood fell from between the drooping fingers.

Whoosh! The red blood line rolled around the falling blood beads and flashed away.

Lingyu suddenly rushed into the mountain and shouted happily when he saw Eran.

"War ......". didn't wait for the god to finish.

The blood in the valley condensed, but in an instant, the blood line flew in front of Lingyu.

Before Lingyu could see the situation clearly, he was already shrouded in the shadow of death. Seeing the blood line passing through his chest, Lingyu was still interested.

A dazzling black electric light drew a long black arc in the sky. There was a "click", and the black light slashed on the blood line. The silver dragon-like light illuminated the heavens and the earth unusually brightly, and an invisible lizard appeared in the air, stretched out its long tongue, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

Lingyu looked at the half of the blood-red thin tongue that fell from the air in shock, opened his mouth, and his exclamations were stuck.

"Don't leave with the young master yet." The soft sound came out of the mountains, like a gust of wind, blowing through the ears, with a burst of jasmine fragrance.

Lingyu came back to his senses and saw the young master fluttering in the night wind. didn't care about saying thanks, and fled to Lingfu with his arms.

After a long time, a spirit girl walked out of the billowing mist, and her green armor was very eye-catching.

The spirit girl stared in the direction where Lingyu had fled, and sighed softly. The figure flashed into the valley where the lizard was hidden.