Chapter 462 Conjecture

Cultivation of the true world, the spiritual continent, all the monks here have been practicing calmly. They live a life without dispute with the world. In this atmosphere, even the vast way of heaven is not enough to make them fear.

However, in this quiet atmosphere, a lively conference was suddenly held, which included all the monks on the spiritual continent. Even some green people who stood in place all year round had to put away their roots and come to the continental open space.

The land area and the number of monks in the spiritual continent are very small, but the central open space of the whole spiritual continent is only so large, which has been blocked at this time.

In the innermost part, most of them are some elixirs that have just transformed into human forms, all of which are a group of children, while in the middle are spiritual practitioners, and outside are tall tree people.

"Quietly, our spirit clan has been plundered by other races since its birth. It is our leader who led us to continue to struggle, and it is they who retain our last trace of fire. At this time, our fire spirit gave birth to their king again. Let us welcome the arrival of this king with our enthusiasm. !" Although Bai Mang looks extremely old, his speech is full of breath, and the vicissitudes of voice seem to have great appeal, which makes all the spiritual practice boil for a while.

After Bai Mang's words, the whole group of monks suddenly burst into a huge cheer. Although the fire spirit is only a vein in the spiritual practice, in the hearts of other spiritual practitioners, the king of the fire spirit is their king!

"Let's welcome the King of Fire with our own enthusiasm!" Bai Mang said loudly again, and then a figure suddenly appeared in the center of the venue.

However, at the moment when the figure appeared, the monks who were boiling suddenly calmed down, and an incredible appearance appeared on their faces!

"Isn't he a guest? How can he become the king of fire?

"Yes, I heard that he is a human being, not a spiritual man at all!"

"I don't think so. How did he become the king of fire?"

Looking at Yang Qian's appearance, the monks talked about it one after another, and it can be seen from their words that they are also extremely suspicious of Yang Qian.

Looking at the situation at this time, Yang Qian was at a loss for a moment. Originally, Yang Qian did not want to be the king of the fire spirit at all. All this was arranged by the saint, and the fire spirit also agreed under the persuasion of the saint.

However, from those fiery expressions, Yang Qian can still see that although they agreed, they still have great resistance in their hearts.

In this awkward atmosphere, Yang Qian didn't know what to say. After all, he was an outsider and had to stand there stupidly.

"Holy man, he is not a member of our spiritual clan. How can he become the king of fire spirits?" Still some spiritual practitioners couldn't help coming up and asking.

"He is indeed not a spiritual practice, but every spiritual king has always been determined by themselves. Even I have the right to ask. Since Yang Qian can become the king of the fire spirit, he died through the identification of the fire spirit, so it doesn't matter whether he is a spiritual practice or not." Bai Mang was not angry with the spiritual question, but said indifferently.

"Okay, the big brother is the king!" Listening to Bai Mang's words, everyone immediately calmed down, but at this time, there was a childish voice in the space.

It was Sanlingguo who spoke. At this time, he only saw his dancing and excited face, while other monks cast strange eyes, but the child was still a child. He didn't know what that look was in at all. On the contrary, the more they looked at the Sanlingguo, the more excited they became.

These three spiritual fruits are also blessed by misfortune. They were destroyed by Yang Qian before, and then with the help of Yang Qian's Xingmu brewing, they not only re-granged their roots, but also mutated and grew the fourth fruit.

Unlike other monks, the demon clan has internal elixir, the human clan has a Yuanying, and the spiritual clan has spiritual power. These can be said to be the places where they usually store energy, and the place where the three spirits store energy is the fruit on his head.

The adult Sanling fruit can directly mobilize the energy in the fruit to fight. The darker the color, the more powerful it will be. Generally, the Sanling fruit has only three fruits, but the Sanling fruit produces the fourth fruit in the powerful Yimu Jingyuan, which is also of great help to his future combat effectiveness.

received such great favor from Yang Qian, so Sanlingguo was so excited when he heard that Yang Qian had become the king of fire spirits.

"Saint, I think this matter still seems to be a little inappropriate. Is this against the ancestral system? Since ancient times, the kings of our spiritual cultivation have been held by spiritual practitioners, and this time it is held by the human race, which is also unreasonable!" It was a fire spirit speaking, and listening to his words, Banan also nodded to the fire spirit, which seemed to have been designed by them.

"Oh, haven't you agreed at the beginning? Why do you regret it now?" Bai Mang did not answer his question, but asked rhetorical.

"Holy, it's not that we go back on our word, but how do you tell us to accept it? If it were the spiritual practice of other departments, we wouldn't agree!" Banan is a little confused.

After listening to Banan's words, Bai Mang nodded first and then shouted, "So does everyone think so?"

"Saint, we treat guests politely, which is our spiritual tradition, but once he becomes a king, his identity is as simple as a guest to a master, and the saint has also told us before that the human race has invaded our spiritual clan. How can this make us feel at ease!" It was about a local spirit, and the yellow light kept spinning around his body, like a hard armor vowing to protect his master.

"Yes, saint, I'm afraid this is not appropriate!"

Seeing someone at the beginning, other spiritual practitioners did not talk about it in private, but spoke out loudly.

"Senior, I think it's okay. First of all, I'm not familiar with spiritual cultivation, and I don't have this ability!" Seeing the situation at this time, Yang Qian immediately whispered.

"Ha ha, if the guests don't want to, forget it, but if you become the king of the fire spirit, you have the right to practice in the holy land of the fire spirit. There is the original fire left by my fire spirit ancestors, which is of great help to the fire monks. In addition, the guests have the spiritual power of the spirit, and they can also use elements, right The help of the fire spirit is also huge. Don't guests think about it anymore? Bai Mang smiled.

"This, but the senior..." Listening to Bai Mang's words, Yang Qian didn't know what to say for a moment.

However, at this time, a strong sound suddenly floated in the distance, which sounded like the sound of a conch.

After the sound sounded, the monks, including Bai Mang, also turned pale, as if the sound had some special content.

Just when Yang Qian was puzzled, the sound sounded again, but it was more rapid than at the beginning.

"Try on, hit all the children in the open space, the edges are guarded by giant trees, and the other people meet the enemy!" After the sound sounded again, Bai Mang suddenly shouted, and then ordered Yang Qian, "The guests are still waiting here. Let's go and come!"

The whole space was restless, and all the spiritual practitioners present ran to the coast one after another, while some huge tree people took root on the spot and the whole space was blocked by them.

However, even so, Yang Qian can still feel something wrong from their faces.

After all the spiritual practice dispersed, Yang Qian asked Sanlingguo, "Xiao San, what the hell is going on? Let's see that they are in a hurry one by one. It seems that something big is going to happen?"

"Big brother, those seas are going to attack us again. They attack us every once in a while, and many partners died in their attack!" Sanlingguo cried to Yang Qian.

Before that, Bai Mang told Yang Qian about the situation of spiritual cultivation at this time. Although they drifted in the endless sea, they still had to face the threat of the sea clan and some fierce beasts in this endless sea, so they were not very optimistic.

Once the sea clan comes ashore, the first one is the green people. Light people with no fighting power like Sanlingguo will be destroyed and die directly.

"Bear by the way, why didn't I think of this!" Yang Qian suddenly patted his head and suddenly greeted Sanlingguo, "You stay here, I'll go out and have a look!"