Changsheng: I can sell everything

On Wangjiang Mountain, the monks were talking about it.

Too many eyes looked at the black-clothed swordsman that Song Ciwan had transformed into. Someone sighed and said, "Unfortunately, this person is at the other end of the realm. Although we can see him, we cannot touch him."

A person who can't be touched, no matter how many secrets there are in the other party, it can't be reached, so what can we do?

Someone also asked in a low voice: "Has the summons been sent out?"

"It has spread, but the people over there can't touch it or see it."

On the Wangjiangshan side, the monks under the light curtain can still see the changes in various scenes through the light curtain, but the other human monks who are away from the light curtain can't see anything at all.

When they leave the light curtain, what they see is the same as that of ordinary people.

Suddenly, among the four light curtains, a subtle change occurred in the scene of Mingyuefang Yaofang Courtyard.

Someone shouted in a low voice: "Master Ye has gone to Yaofang Courtyard!"

Mr. Ye is Ye Lingguan's closed disciple, Ye Cheng!He is not in the human world, but at the other end of the realm, and his figure is also reflected by the light curtain on the top of Wangjiang Mountain.

When Ye Sheng was mentioned, everyone present was silent for a moment.

Too many eyes turned to Ye Cheng at once.

What they paid attention to was not only Ye Cheng, but it was not only Ye Cheng.It is Ye Lingguan who is behind Ye Cheng!

Another whispered, "Jiao Zuo went to the prison."

"Yan Zhu, she has gone to Nancheng..."

Some people suddenly said with envy: "Elder Xie, these few people who came to Hongsheng Martial Arts are all your children? They are lucky, they all met and stayed together. Got something."

"It's just..." Someone said regretfully, "Those people who came out of the Illusory Nether City couldn't receive our summons."

To put it simply, the current situation is that the people on Wangjiangshan can have a complete perspective and can remotely summon people from their respective camps, but this summoning is limited to the human world.

On the other side of the realm, those who came out of the Illusory Underworld City, although they can touch each other and have battles and influences, they can't receive messages from the human world.

This has resulted in information gaps at all levels, making everyone's behavior more uncontrollable and uncertain.

Including these monks on the top of Wangjiang Mountain, they are actually an uncontrollable link.

What's even more uncontrollable is that such changes have never appeared in records since the existence of Illusory Nether City.A brand new change means unknown and risk!
The so-called Lingbao, does it really exist?
Where did the voice that directed everyone to chase the Lingbao in the Underworld City come from?

Is it just and honest, or false and evil?

No one knows the answers to these questions.

Including Ye Lingguan who is in the Dingbo Tower at this moment, Duan Xinghun who is hiding on the top of Wangjiang Mountain, or the Hengshui Dragon King who is lying quietly in the depths of Hengshui with his eyes closed.

Deep in the water waves, the old Dragon King's tightly closed eyes trembled slightly.

He heard a sound transmission, the sound transmission was ethereal, and it came from Dingbo Tower.

"Dragon King, you are the oldest in Cangling County. Today Xiaodao has a question and asked the elders. I wonder if the elders would like to answer the question?"

The eyes of the Dragon King of Hengshui trembled slightly, but his eyes did not open, but his voice still sounded slowly, responding to the voice transmission: "It's just too old, and it's useless to live for thousands of years, not enough to practice for a thousand years in the human race. Ye Lingguan Even if you ask, as to whether it can really solve the confusion, I don't know."

Ye Lingguan said: "A spiritual tide once every 8000 years, is it really just a rising tide, not an ebb and flow?"

Hengshui Dragon King said: "If the tide is falling, it has been falling for 8000 years. Compared with 8000 years ago, the concentration of spiritual energy in the world has dropped to the bottom. Doesn't Ye Lingguan know?"

Ye Lingguan said: "The aura is at the bottom, and there are so many gods and monsters alive in the world. If the aura suddenly rises to the peak, what will happen in the world?"

The Dragon King of Hengshui said: "That is the great world, the great world where the arrogance comes forth in large numbers and evildoers run rampant! Ye Lingguan, although you and I are called elders now, when the great age comes, countless bright stars will be born in the sky. so what?"

The Dragon King of Hengshui smiled leisurely, his old voice sounded like a sigh, like melancholy: "The tide rises and falls, the withered glory turns around, today's glory and glory, he will fall to nothing..."

"Ye Lingguan, how do you deal with yourself!"

Ye Lingguan was speechless for a long time, and when the Dragon King of Hengshui lowered the dragon's head, and the whole dragon's body sank deeply into the bottom of the river bed, he heard Ye Lingguan's voice transmission again: "Dragon King, new stars shine in the sky, and old stars must fall. This is also the law of the ebb and flow of the tide, it is inevitable, but so?"

The Dragon King of Hengshui said: "Officer Ye Ling already has the answer, why bother asking me, the old dragon?"

……

At the bottom of the Hengshui River, there is an undercurrent.

A conversation that was unknown to outsiders also disappeared with the flow of water.

In the Hongsheng Martial Arts Hall, Song Ciwan tried several times, but was still unable to break the blue vase and rescue the two girls trapped inside.

She frowned slightly and thought about it, and was considering the possibility of taking the blue vase away with the scales of heaven and earth——

The reason why he didn't do this before was that Song Ciwan was worried that if the scale of heaven and earth moved, what if he took away the blue vase and even the two girls in it?
This matter is really not impossible. Although Song Ciwan had not directly used the Tiandi scale to collect living things before, he also had a feeling that the Tiandi scale should not be able to collect living and conscious creatures directly.

However, the two girls in the bottle were clearly made into a very special container of the divine way by sorcery.

In Song Ciwan's eyes, they are living and pitiful people, but in the judgment of Tian Di Scale, it is hard to say whether they are still "alive".

Song Ciwan didn't dare to do it lightly, she couldn't gamble with the lives of these two girls at will.

She caressed the body of the blue vase with her hands, and with a thought, she was about to urge the strange insects on the ground to hit the vase, when Niu Lao Liu, who was staring at Feng Chuncai, suddenly turned her head.

From time to time, there were subtle explosions on Feng Chuncai's body, and small blood holes exploded from all over his body, his cries of pain disappeared, and dense black worms crawled all over his body.

Only his eyes were left, hollowly exposed to the night and lights.

He is hopeless, he must die.

Niu Lao Liu had tears running down his face, and he seemed to be crying and smiling, and he shouted: "Evil thief, you are going to die, you are finally going to die! You deserve it, you deserve it!"

"Hehehe, hahaha..." He cried and laughed, but when he turned his head, he rushed towards the blue vase.

He rushed and shouted: "Niu Niu, this world is too bitter, Dad will take you away!"

Obviously, he wanted to knock down the blue vase, break the vase, and die together with the girl in the vase.

All of this happened extremely quickly, and in the blink of an eye, there was an angry shout from outside the martial arts arena: "Stop!"