Spirit God

Chapter 154 The turbulence has begun

In the night god festival leaving the Chunman building, a man in black with a long black suit and a blindfolded face also suddenly appeared in the room where Ling Xianer was.

The black guard stretched out his white jade hand and waved it gently, and the door of the wing was automatically closed. A result was unfolded by it casually, completely isolving the conversation in the wing.

"How's it going? Did he see your identity? The masked man stretched out his hand and took off his mask, revealing a beautiful face that was not inferior to Ling Xianer, but in appearance, the woman was much older than Ling Xianer.

"That's not true. He just saw my strength. Judging from his reaction, this time he came to Chunmanlou just out of interest..." Ling Xianer stood up and walked slowly to the window. Her charming eyes stared at the moonlight outside the window. "The master's plan is so colorful. Seamless, it is difficult to see through all this with his current strength.

"That's good. The time is not yet, and your identity can't be exposed." The masked woman walked to Ling Xianer with a cold look on her pretty face. "When the time is ripe, the master will take action, and that's when you reveal your real identity!"

"Well, I know. I have my own sense of all this." Ling Xianer nodded, with a heartfelt smile on her beautiful face, but the eyes looking at the bloody full moon in the sky couldn't help flashing a look of loneliness.

"It's the best." The masked woman said coldly, and then reached out and put on the mask again. The figure flashed and turned into a blue smoke and dissipated in this room.

"The world is impermanent. Is the master's plan really seamless..." After the masked woman left, Ling Xianer still looked up at the two rounds of bloody moons in the air. After a long time, I just sighed slightly and whispered inexplicably...

And the night god sacrifice had already returned to the city owner's house at this time. He did not know what had happened after he left the Chunman Tower, but all this was not important to him. The important thing was that he must work hard to improve his strength at this time before he could successfully seize the fragments of the four spiritual jades from the four ghost kings!

Back to the lord's house, the night god sacrifice came to his own room and practiced cross-legged. The aura of heaven and earth in the ghost world is much stronger than that in the human world, and the effect of cultivation here is much better than that in the human world.

I didn't say anything all night. After practicing all night, the night god sacrifice felt that his spiritual cultivation had improved a little, and he was probably close to the double peak of the spiritual general.

"Sure enough, there is no world of spiritual jade for me to integrate into the sword of the six worlds of spiritual martial arts. No matter how strong the aura of heaven and earth is in this world, the speed of improvement of my cultivation can't be fast..."

The power of the night god festival is far from the power of ordinary skills. Although it has only been one night, there are many heaven and earth auras absorbed by the night god refining. However, even if it has absorbed so much heaven and earth aura, it has not made a breakthrough in the spiritual cultivation of the night god sacrifice.

This is even more clear that if the Night God Festival wants to quickly improve its spiritual cultivation, there is almost no other choice but to absorb the spiritual jade of the world.

"Jie Lingyu..." The deep eyes of the night god sacrifice slowly looked at the dazzling light shining from the window. A strange bloody light flashed in the dark pupils, and the figure sitting on his ** flashed slightly and appeared in the back garden of the city owner's mansion.

"Half a breath faster than before..." The Night God Festival stood alone in the back garden and whispered to himself.

"Lord Ye Han!" Just as the Night God Festival was standing in the bright sun, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the Night God Festival.

"What's the matter?" The night god sacrifice slowly turned his head and looked at the figure standing behind him. He didn't know this person, but judging from the cold murderous spirit and spiritual fluctuation of this person, this man's strength was not much worse than his own.

"Lord Yuehan Ghost King has something to discuss with Lord Yehan. Please come with me." Although the man's voice was cold, he was very polite to the night god sacrifice, as if all this was taken for granted.

"Let's go." The night god sacrifice does not care about the tone of this person talking to himself. In his opinion, people who have experienced countless lives and death will inevitably reveal the strong murderous spirit in their hearts when they speak. The strength of those who can collect the murderous spirit freely must be far above the realm of spiritual generals.

Even the night god sacrifice can't completely control the murderous spirit in his heart now. If one day the night god sacrifice can look at the person he hates most without showing the slightest murderous intention, then his control of the murderous spirit is really a subtle realm.

Following this person, he bypassed several houses in the city owner's house, and finally came to the place where the Moon Cold Ghost King was after a moment. The ghost, who spoke with cold and murderous intentions, turned around and left after bringing the Night God Festival here.

Night God Festival stood in the noble and elegantly decorated room in front of him, quietly waiting for the arrival of the Moon Cold Ghost King.

"Wh..." A breeze suddenly rose in the room, and an inexplicable smile slowly appeared at the corners of the night god's mouth. He bowed to the empty seat in front of him and said, "I will join the ghost king!"

"Oh, it's not bad. I can feel the existence of the king so quickly!" The enchanting and shrive figure of the moon cold ghost king slowly appeared on the chair, and a pair of cold eyes slowly stared at the beautiful face of the night god sacrifice. "It's true that I am worthy of being favored by me. In this way, I can safely give you this task!"

"Lord Ghost King, since I have joined the guard of the city lord's mansion, I will naturally obey the dispatch of Lord Ghost King!" The night god sacrifice clenched his fist again and bowed his head respectfully to the moon cold ghost king.

"Well, I told you a long time ago last night that the situation in the ghost world is getting more and more tense. The four ghost kings have already begun to fight between them, and there is frequent turbulence between the major forces. This time, Nanli, who guarded the East, suddenly mobilized half of his troops and horses to the junction of our sphere of influence, and even sent his subordinates to seize several spiritual stone veins in our power. He thought he wanted to go to war with us completely.

The ghost king of Yuehan stretched out his Qianqianyu finger, gently rubbed his tightly frown, and then raised his pretty face and continued to say to the night god sacrifice, "Yehan, this time I hope you can rush to a spiritual stone vein in our sphere of influence. Although that spiritual stone vein can only produce high-quality spiritual stones on the surface, but In that vein, the bodies of countless fierce beasts are buried. In a long time, the bodies of these fierce beasts have been gradually assimilated under the squeeze of the spirit stone and turned into a precious spiritual source. When you go this time, you must guard this spiritual stone vein and don't be taken away by the group of running dogs under Nanli!"