Spirit God

Chapter 118 No Blessing

It was not until the elders of the family jointly sent the Night God Festival to the Killing God Pavilion that the Night God Festival suddenly realized how ridiculous it was to revitalize the Night God family.

Because his spiritual cultivation is far superior to that of his peers, it is the elders of these night gods who hold him in the position of peerless genius, and it is also the elders of these families who sent him to the hell of the Killing God Pavilion because his cultivation has not broken through at all.

That is, from that moment on, the night god sacrifice has no hope for the people of the night god clan. In the heart of the night god sacrifice, except for his parents and his beloved sister, the life of other clans has nothing to do with him.

The threat from the black guard of Jianling Palace and the mastermind behind the scenes named Ouyang Changfeng are like a heavy mountain, which makes the night god sacrifice breathless. However, the Night God Festival has never complained about this. No matter what the price will be paid, the Night God Festival must get strong strength.

Only when he has strong strength can he be qualified to face the Sword Spirit Palace. Facing Ouyang Changfeng, who is in charge of the black guards of the Sword Spirit Palace, he forces Ouyang Changfeng to return to his parents with his extremely strong strength.

All this has been pressing on the heart of the night god sacrifice, so that when he wakes up every morning, the first thought in his heart is crazy practice.

But his physique is so special. Although his sense of heaven and earth aura is much stronger than others, the inheritance talent of the pupil of the night god gives the unparalleled powerful pupil of the night god sacrifice, and at the same time creates an insurmountable barrier to the improvement of the cultivation of the night god sacrifice.

If you want to quickly break through the restriction of the pupil of the night god on the spiritual cultivation of the night god sacrifice itself, the only way is to integrate the other five pieces of spiritual jade, which is also the reason why the night god sacrifice has to go to the dream swamp in the eastern wilderness regardless of danger.

Perhaps in the fierce place where people talk about the dream swamp, the night god sacrifice can find the way to other worlds, and finally find other worlds.

These ideas were quickly skipped in the heart of the Night God Festival, but Qin Xiaoyi, who was sitting next to the Night God Festival, did not know it at all. The person who carried all this alone would always be a person of the Night God Festival.

At this time, Qin Xiaoyi looked at the night god sacrifice with a smile. She did not notice the change of expression on the face of the night god sacrifice in a moment. Instead, she smiled and said, "Night god sacrifice, I am willing to let you but my shield. This is your luck in your three lifetimes!"

"Well, think about it carefully, this is indeed a good thing, but I'm afraid I'm not blessed with this good thing. Sister Qin Xiaoyi, you'd better find someone else." The night god sacrifice nodded, but refused Qin Xiaoyi's proposal without a trace.

"Well, I knew you were unreliable at the critical moment!" Qin Xiaoyi snorted and then gave up this unrealistic idea.

Just now, she was just painstaking **, so she suddenly made this request. The most important thing is that Qin Xiaoyi wanted to see how the Yeshen Festival would react when she heard this request. However, the reaction of the Night God Festival undoubtedly made Qin Xiaoyi feel very frustrated, because the reaction of the Night God Festival was so plain that it seemed that she didn't take Qin Xiaoyi's words to heart at all.

"Sister Qin Xiaoyi, it's not that I can't rely on you, but that your request is too outrageous. Not to mention that no one will believe it, even if Feng Qingyang really believes it, he won't give up his thoughts on you."

The Night God Festival shook his head helplessly when he heard the words. It was not groundless for him to say so. Feng Qingyang had been launching all kinds of courtship attacks against Qin Xiaoyi since Qin Xiaoyi entered the Lingxu Hall.

If it hadn't been for Qin Xiaoyi's always showing a look of oil and salt, he would not have used the power of Qingyunmen to suppress and attack Xulingmen.

"You're right, but what else can I do besides this method?" Qin Xiaoyi shook her head with some distress, with a sad look on her pretty face. "The strength of our Xulingmen is not as good as that of their Qingyunmen. We can't fight against them, and I don't think we can flatter them secretly. Do I really want to give in to Feng Qingyang?"

Although Qin Xiaoyi said so, her tone did not mean to give in to Feng Qingyang at all. Looking at her gnashing of teeth, it seemed that she had no choice but to fight with Feng Qingyang.

"Let's go first. After all, now we are going back to the inner hall. Didn't the high-level officials of the Lingxu Hall stipulate that the forces of the inner hall should not fight to the death? As long as we don't take the initiative to provoke them to Qingyunmen, they must have nothing to do anything about our Xulingmen.

When the words of the Night God Festival came out, it felt more like comforting Qin Xiaoyi. If the doormen of the Xulingmen did not provoke them, the people of Qingyunmen would let Qin Xiaoyi and the Xulingmen she created, then Qin Xiaoyi would not be so distressed.

"Sister Qin Xiaoyi, you don't have to worry so much. Maybe there will be a sect war between the Lingxu Hall and the Jianling Palace. At that time, probably all the inner palace forces must participate in the war, so Qingyunmen will have no time to trouble you.

The Night God Festival pondered for a moment, and finally said his conjecture. If a sect war really broke out between the Lingxu Hall and the Jianling Palace, it was not only the many forces in the inner hall that would be implicated, but even the disciples of the 36 branch halls to participate in this sect war. Come in.

At that time, even the Qingyun Gate of Feng Qingyang could not have the energy and time to find the trouble of the Xuling Gate in such a severe situation.

"Although you are right, we can't place our hope on the uncertain idea that a sect war will break out between the Lingxu Hall and the Jianling Palace. We still have to find a way to let Feng Qingyang avoid it."

Qin Xiaoyi turned her head and looked at the Night God Festival. In fact, if the Night God Festival is willing to pretend to be her lover, then she can temporarily turn Feng Qingyang's attention to the Night God Festival.

But doing so can only be delayed for a moment at most. As long as Qin Xiaoyi does not agree to become his Feng Qingyang's woman for a day, then Feng Qingyang's suppression of Xulingmen will not be restrained back for no reason.

With full of heart, Qin Xiaoyi's pretty face was full of mind, and there were many things to consider in the Night God Festival. The two seemed to sit together, but they were silent with their own minds.

And Ye Lingxi, who was standing in the distance, could only shake his head helplessly after seeing the Night God Festival walking towards Qin Xiaoyi, and completely gave up the idea of pulling the Night God Festival into the door of Chenxi.

In the void, the treasure boat is flying at full speed towards the Xiaoyao Peak where the Lingxu Hall is located. However, in half a day, Zhibao Lingzhou returned from Jieman Mountain with many elders and disciples of the Lingxu Hall.

Those inner hall disciples who did not participate in the Southern Barbarian Hunting Conference all looked up at the huge treasured spirit boat that swept over their leader like covering the sky. These inner hall disciples looked at the spiritual boat in the void, and they couldn't help showing a trace of envy.

Because after each Nanman Hunting Conference, the disciples of the inner hall who return safely will be rewarded by the Lingxu Hall. Whether the reward is a top-grade elixir or a high-quality spiritual stone, it is a great ** for many inner hall disciples.