Chapter 904 Mingjian Youshui
"Palace Master!" When the monks in Lingxiao Palace saw Lu Xiaotian returning to camp, they each put down their work and looked at Lu Xiaotian with reverence.
“Let’s go on with our own business.” Lu Xiaotian happily returned to the first flying warship he had captured.
"Palace Master, there are still many matters that need to be dealt with in the palace. This is the Palace Master's token." Lei Wantian was still injured at this time. When he saw Lu Xiaotian coming back, he immediately came over. After so many years, Lei Wantian was filled with emotion when he saw Lu Xiaotian again.
“It’s best for you to choose a deputy palace master. If you want me to appoint you, you will be appointed directly. Except during wartime, don’t come to me for any major or minor matters. As for the palace master’s token, Directly under the control of the Deputy Palace Master.”
Lu Xiaotian waved his hand, not intending to control the trivial affairs of Lingxiao Palace.
Lei Wantian suddenly stood stunned on the spot. This was the first time he saw such a maverick palace master. He has the power of the palace in his hands. Whether it is actions or training resources, he has far more resources than ordinary monks. powerful. But for a moment, Lu Xiaotian had disappeared.
"Since the Palace Master is devoted to Taoism, don't bother him with trivial matters in the palace. The Palace Master has already paid enough for our Lingxiao Palace." Chen Jinshan strode over to persuade.
"Although the deputy palace master is injured, since the palace master has told the deputy palace master to take charge of affairs, then it is up to the deputy palace master to make the decision."
Lei Wan Tian glanced at Chen Jinshan. Since he was a distant relative of his ancestor, Chen Jinshan's hand was stretched a little longer. The palace master just handed over the power and couldn't wait to come over. No matter what, we cannot fall into the hands of this selfish guy. Lei Wantian glanced regretfully at the place where Lu Xiaotian rested. It was a pity that the palace owner was unwilling to take care of these affairs. Otherwise, with the palace owner's prestige, how could Chen Jinshan dare to jump out, but Lingxiao Palace would not have such a blessing.
Deliberately returning to the Feitian warship, the background when Luo Qing left still kept popping up in his mind. Lu Xiaotian took a deep breath and began to run the Sanskrit Sound Clearing Heart Mantra, and his mind gradually calmed down.
After calming down, Lu Xiaotian thought about it and began to sacrifice the soul of the eleventh-level cold dragon soul that he had recently obtained. The eleventh-level monster soul was more difficult to sacrifice than Lu Xiaotian imagined. The middle one is even older Several times, he almost broke through the obstruction of the restriction, but after all, this Yuan Shen has become a tree without roots. Lu Xiaotian has a unique method for capturing the Yuan Shen. After several tug-of-war attacks, he finally Get your wish.
As for the melee between the Mochizuki Immortal Realm and the Zhanyue Alliance, the Zhanyue Alliance suffered a big loss on the middle line and took some advantage on the east and west fronts. The battles on the center line broke out several more times. Lu Xiaotian made some gains each time he went out to fight, but it was far from as earth-shattering as the first time he participated in the war. After all, the Zhanyue Alliance had redeployed its deployment, and Lu Xiaotian faced the joint efforts of many Jindan monks. Under this, nature can no longer sweep across all directions. However, the warships of the Zhan Yue Alliance suffered extremely heavy losses. As the airspace was dominated by the Moon Moon Alliance, the situation began to change in favor of the Moon Moon Alliance.
At this time, in addition to the fierce battle in Tianjian Mountain, another hidden crisis is also constantly accumulating.
In the Wangyue Mountains, a gloomy black air suddenly burst out, seeming to break through some kind of restriction. The mountain forest that was originally filled with aura was centered on a low place, and the gloomy aura slowly spread to all sides. Come.
"No, the restriction has been broken!" At this time, an old man wearing a gray palm hat and a middle-aged man in brown clothes showing a pair of strong arms shot through the air.
The old man in the green palm hat is the supreme elder of the Wushi tribe, and the middle-aged man is the newly promoted Nascent Soul monk of the Youyi Qingfeng Sect in the Sky Realm.
This matter started when Lu Xiaotian returned to Lingxiao Palace a few days ago. Lu Xiaotian returned to the mountain gate of Lingxiao Palace and became the new palace master. He got in touch with Chen Henian and informed Chen Henian of the ghost. hole situation. Having witnessed the thousand-year ghost catastrophe of the Jushi Clan with his own eyes, Lu Xiaotian fully understands the horror of the ghost clan.
In order to end this melee, Wen Changyun and other Nascent Soul cultivators informed the Yuanying cultivators of the Zhanyue Alliance. In the Southern Wilderness, the monks from the two realms of Stars and Stars didn’t take it seriously, but the monks from the Sky Realm couldn’t ignore it, so Master Huo Xiao took many Nascent Soul monks to the Ghost Insight to see in person. They were deeply worried about the situation in the Ghost Cave, but After all, the ghosts and monsters in the ghost cave have not yet broken through the blockade. The two-hundred-year war has been interrupted just because of such a small threat. Neither the low-level monks below nor the old Yuanying monsters like them can accept it.
So Master Huoxiao left the old man Tianyou in the green palm hat and the two middle-aged Nascent Soul monks in brown clothes from the Qingfeng Sect to guard against strange emotions in the ghost cave in the Wangyue Mountains. During the few days they stayed together, they found that the gloomy ghostly aura was getting stronger and stronger, and there was a faint feeling that they were about to erupt.
Of course it was impossible for the two of them to keep staring at the ghost cave, so they each placed several restrictions at the entrance and exit.
I just didn’t expect that several restrictions would be broken at the same time, and the ghostly energy that had been confined in the cave would spread outside. In the distance, a little skeleton ghost is emerging from the ghost hole, its empty eyes looking around, searching for the breath of life.
"This ghost cave has a tendency to lose control. Let's go in and have a look." The old man in the green palm hat looked solemn. He took one step and ducked into the ghost cave.
"Brother Wu, wait for me." The middle-aged man in brown clothes nodded, slowly, but did not enter the ghost cave.
Entering the cave, it was pitch black. A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the two of them, and it was as bright as sunlight piercing the darkness.
"Boom!" An explosion sounded inside.
“No, it’s completely out of control.” The old man in the green palm hat who came in first exclaimed.
"Haha, I have just broken through the shackles of this place, and you have sent me two such delicious human monks. It seems that my luck is pretty good." In the rolling black air, a rough streak The sound sounded.
"Ghost King!" The old man in the green palm hat and the middle-aged man in brown clothes looked at each other, and a dark aura surged over them.
"It's not a good time to stay here for a long time, let's go!" The old man in the green palm hat shouted and fired electricity in the direction of the cave entrance.
"I have not eaten human flesh for thousands of years. I finally encountered someone coming to my door. I want to leave. I want to ask if I will accept the water flag of the Nether Stream." A ball of rolling black air. Holding a ghost with the lower body of a snake and the upper body of a human head, it flew over.
The ghost with the head of a human and the body of a snake held it in its bone palm, and a black flag shimmering with water came out and turned in its hand.
The ghost with the head of a human and the body of a snake held a black flag in its hand. The sinister wind howled and the tide roared. Countless black waves were seen rushing toward the two of them.
"Dark stream and quiet water!" The old man in the green palm hat and the middle-aged man in brown clothes were shocked at the same time. They did not dare to get involved in the black water, and their speed accelerated again, but two whirlpools were formed in the black wave. , the whirlpool has infinite suction power for the two of them.
As soon as the two of them jumped out of the cave, the waves formed by the deep water in the underworld surged like an earth tide, fluttering into the air in violation of the law of gravity. Countless skeletons and ghosts poured out of the ghost cave.
(End of this chapter)