Jiang Yang felt that his current spiritual power had already surpassed a large portion of the level he had raised through the Lingshi Formation at that time.

Moreover, both the purity of spiritual power and the ability to control one's own spiritual power are much stronger than before.

He looked at the sky outside: "It's almost time to leave."

At the same time, a palace far away from Ye Kingdom.

The light in the hall was gloomy, only a faint blue flame danced in the depths.

Looking inwards along the dancing blue flames, the tall black ghost statue looks like a sculpture of a female ghost with a black veil covering her head and face. out of his eyes.

Underneath it is a circular high platform made of unknown material. Under the high platform, there are two huge holy pools. Perhaps because of the light, the water surface is dark black, only the eyes of the ghost sculpture are reflected. The place is glowing with dark blue sparkling light.

A black velvet carpet is laid from the front of the main hall to the holy pool in front of the statue of ghosts and gods.

On both sides of the holy pool, rows of women in white gauze stood there, until a woman in black came in from outside the hall, and they knelt down.

"Welcome Sect Master."

The woman in black held a black jade scepter and wore a heavy gauze, walking unhurriedly along the road in the center of the holy pool.

On both sides of the road, lotus-shaped braziers ignited one after another as she passed by, and the all-blue flames made the atmosphere of the entire hall a little cold and eerie.

The woman in black walked up to the high platform in the center of the holy pool, turned around, sat down on the high platform, and glanced at the group of women below.

These women lowered their heads one after another, even if it was just a look, it made them feel the pressure.

At this moment, a gloomy laughter like a devil's voice was suddenly heard from outside the hall.

When the sinister laughter came, a dark wind suddenly blew up in the hall, and the flames shone brightly, as if they would go out at any moment.

What was even more shocking was that there seemed to be some kind of soul-stirring sound in the magic voice. Except for the woman in black, everyone present staggered as if they were dazzled.

Just when everyone couldn't bear it, they saw a blue shadow flying from outside the hall like a bat.

Immediately afterwards, this figure was seen falling in front of the holy pool like a ghost.

This person was eight feet tall, but his face was as white as a zombie, and he was wrapped tightly in a blue robe, giving off a vile air all over his body.

He laughed and said, "Your surname is Yin, I heard that you guys joined forces to find some remnants of the Heavenly Devil's Canon, and you actually asked a brat to snatch the clues from his hands."

"It's really a disgrace to me, how can I have the face to invite me here now?"

The black-clothed woman's voice was cold and cold: "Old ghost, if it wasn't for your junior brother An Jia being useless at all, why would you let such a brat go wild?"

"You Red Lotus Sect, are you all just silver pewter spear heads that talk lightly?"

The man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly: "That idiot has never been a weapon. If I am present, how can a mere puny child be able to block the palm of my corpse?"

He just stood with his hands behind his back, and suddenly there was a strange ripple in the holy pool under his feet, rushing towards the woman in black on the high seat.

The woman in black's face darkened, and she patted the seat with both hands, a faint blue aura flashed in her hands, followed by a terrifying chill that condensed the ground under her seat.

This cold air spread downwards, and the strange ripples in the holy pool collided with the cold air, and it seemed to be somewhat frozen.

"Huh?" Seeing this, the old ghost stomped his feet slightly, the black water in the holy pool oscillated, and the ice seal also cracked, "The girl's magic skill is the ninth level, but that's all."

The woman in black over there immediately increased her output of spiritual power, and the cracked ice froze again.

She snorted coldly: "Old ghost, you have been in seclusion for many years, and it seems that you haven't made much progress in your yin skills."

The two people's skills were coming and going in the holy pool, and the holy water in the pool was beating, as if there was a danger of disintegrating and exploding at any time.

Just as the two were in a stalemate, suddenly, a rough voice came from outside the hall.

"Sect Master Yin, old ghost, we haven't seen each other for decades, it's time to catch up on the past, why bother to get so angry when we meet?"

At this moment, another person flew into the palace.

I saw that this person was slightly fat, but he fell beside the corpse like a gust of wind.

Taking a closer look, this person is wearing a red robe, with red hair and red eyebrows.

This person just stepped forward lightly, immediately causing the two of them to feel the mortal threat.

The old ghost shouted angrily: "You still don't stop?"

The two exchanged winks, and immediately withdrew their spiritual power at the same time, but both of them obviously kept their hands aside. A stream of water spread towards the high platform like a black snake, and a stream of frost shot towards the wight like an arrow.

"The surname is Yin!" The old ghost shouted angrily. If he hadn't been on guard, it would have been difficult to detect the other party's sneak attack.

He hastily stepped back a few steps, and then struck out with a palm.

With a bang, the frost exploded instantly and disappeared invisible.

"Yin! Do you dare to sneak attack on me?"

Sect Master Yin had just finished solving the dead old ghost's tricks at this moment, and sneered: "It's just each other, but I told Lie old ghost to watch a joke here."

The middle-aged man in red clothes and red hair laughed and said: "Two friends, I haven't seen you for many years, and the prestige is still the same as before."

Only then did Sect Master Yin say in a deep voice: "This Sect Master originally had good intentions and invited you to come here to discuss important matters. It's fine if the dead ghost doesn't appreciate it. Relying on my own kung fu, I will show off my might."

"The vagina friend called us here this time, and it's a rare reunion for the three of us."

"Everyone might as well sit down and talk, so as not to hurt the peace." He then said to Sect Master Yin, "My friend, this matter has not caused any consequences, so let's let it go for Lie's sake, how about it?"

Sect Leader Yin said: "Since Daoist Brother Lie has spoken, we can ignore it for the time being."

The ghoul snorted coldly, and stopped doing anything.

Then Old Ghost Lie said again: "In this situation, Lie has already heard from my disciples."

"This person can snatch people from both Sect Master Yin and Old Demon Chi at the same time. It is really no small matter." Old Ghost Lie said, "What does Old Demon Chi say about this?"

Sect Master Yin sneered: "That old thing, it is said that he was injured, so he will be a coward."

"Oh?" Lie Laogui rolled his eyes, seeming to be puzzled.

But he quickly restrained his expression, and said to Sect Master Yin: "This matter is of great importance, does Sect Master Yin have any plans?"

Sect Master Yin said: "I heard that brother Lie Dao's disciples are in charge of an intelligence organization called 'Dark Realm', so they must know more than me, right?"

"I don't know what brother Lie thinks?"

Lie Xia laughed and said: "The disciples under my command are not very accomplished, and they don't know too much."

"However, I have to say that the person who robbed the saint in front of the Moyuan Palace was a disciple of the 'Soldier Master Tianshuang', and the current rookie in Ye Kingdom is not a member of the Taiyi Sect." (End of this chapter)

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