Master Shennong

Chapter 1835 The Red Ghost Clan

The ghost stone carving collapsed and disappeared, and that voice suddenly sounded.

Qin Lan, who had already retreated a distance, heard the sound, and retreated violently again, and did not stop until she left the area where the ghost stone carving was located.

His eyes were fixed on the fallen ghost stone carving, and the other ghost stone carvings were shaken at the same time.

Not long after, all the ghostly stone carvings, including the huge ghostly stone carving, were all annihilated into dust.

The whole hall suddenly became silent, making people feel like a cicada, afraid to take any action. Qin Lan felt a great depression in his heart, and his breathing became heavy.

Hearing the sudden sound, it should be that a ghost king came back to life with the help of Mingguang Immortal King.

Maybe the ghost king was hidden in the huge sculpture of the ghost, and the sculpture of the ghost collapsed, allowing him to see the light again.

It's a pity that Qin Lan stared at the stone carving of the ghost, but couldn't see anything unusual, and the voice had never sounded since the previous time.

As a result, Qin Lan's spiritual consciousness frantically swept through the castle hall, trying to find out the clues of the previous voice.

After all, he still hadn't seen the fountain of life. If the fountain of life really existed, maybe only the owner of that voice knew about it. Maybe the reason why the spring of life didn't exist in the hall was also related to the owner of that voice.

Qin Lan raised her spirits, suppressed the agitation in her heart, stepped out, and then dodged back.

At this time, all the ghost stone carvings were annihilated, and there was nothing in the castle hall except the overwhelming dust.

He needed to inspect the place where the huge ghostly stone carving was standing at a close distance, and wanted to find some clues from it.

The voice that I remembered earlier could not appear inexplicably. Since that voice appeared, there must be some secrets in it that he didn't know.

At this moment, there was another earth-shattering vibration in the castle hall, and the entire castle hall shook with that shock.

Qin Lan stood in the hall, a little unsteady, because the place where he was was the core of the vibration.

Under the lock of his spiritual consciousness, a crack opened out of thin air where the huge ghostly stone carving was located before.

As soon as the crack appeared, it spread crazily in all directions, and soon, a square gap appeared on the ground of the castle hall.

In the gap, something seemed to be protruding out, and a fiery and strange coercion rushed out of the gap, making people unable to control themselves and giving birth to a huge panic.

The ghostly aura disperses, dust fills the sky, and the castle hall looks more and more like a devil's lair. Accompanied by that terrifying coercion, it seems that a devil king is about to descend into the world.

Qin Lan's figure retreated violently again, this time not too far away, only about thirty feet away from the gap.

The distance of more than thirty feet is completely negligible for monks.

As long as Qin Lan had that thought, she would be able to appear in front of that gap without taking a single breath.

Qin Lan had just retreated, so it was naturally impossible for him to have the idea of ​​approaching the gap. His vision and spiritual sense locked the gap, and he paid close attention to all the changes that occurred on the gap.

Under his close observation, the abnormal movement in the gap in the statue began to emerge.

A square pool suddenly appeared from the gap, as if floating from the ground.

A dense black mist filled the pool, and the black mist was surging, occasionally exposing the scene in the pool.

The pool is full of a pool of milky white liquid. Even if the breath of the liquid is covered by black air, Qin Lan can still feel the blazing vitality from it.

This made Qin Lan overjoyed in an instant, and could think of what those liquids were almost without thinking.

Spring of life, those milky white liquids must be spring of life.

No wonder he entered the palace of the ancient castle and failed to find the spring of life after he got the inheritance of Immortal King Mingguang. It turned out that the hiding of the spring of life was really related to the ghost king who made the sound earlier.

Qin Lan seemed to have vaguely thought of some key points, his eyes flickered, and he retreated a certain distance back unknowingly.

Even though the fountain of life was right in front of him, the strong impulse in his heart was still covered up by him.

He knew very well that he couldn't do anything now, he could only wait and see what happened, and if he wanted to get the spring of life, he had to protect himself well.

Otherwise, even if he can get the spring of life, it is impossible to take the spring of life out, so it seems that there is no difference whether he gets the spring of life or not.

The previous voice was really weird, and the aura emanating from the pool was also very powerful.

With his strength, it was impossible for him to be the opponent of the ghost king who had been revived with the help of the spring of life, so before he knew the specific situation, he felt that all he could do was to wait and see what happened.

However, Qin Lan stood in the main hall of the ancient castle and waited for a long time, but there was no change in the pool rising from the ground.

On the contrary, the dust in the castle hall gradually settled down. Although the light in the castle hall was still dim, Qin Lan's eyes could almost see.

He used his eyes to see the scene in front of him clearly, the pool was a regular rectangle.

In the blind corners of the pool, there is a small and exquisite ghost head. From one end of the ghost head, a black awn that almost turned into substance extends out.

The four black lights converged and formed a character in the center of the pool. The character rotated and flickered, just like the scene where the characters flickered above Qin Lan's head when he used the Nine Swords Art, the difference was that the character was not any character in the Nine Swords Art.

Even Qin Lan didn't know it, it was obvious that the character had a long history.

However, Qin Lan guessed based on the outline of the character, and came up with an uncertain idea that the character should be a seal.

Guessing that the character is a seal, Qin Lan's heart trembled wildly. Since it is a seal, it must mean a suppression. Could it be that something was sealed in that pool? Could it be the ghost king who made the voice of the immortal? ?

Qin Lan was very puzzled, if it was the ghost king, he shouldn't have unsealed it!
Isn't he reborn from the ashes with the power of the spring of life and the arrangement of Immortal King Mingguang? Since he wants to be reborn from the ashes, how could he allow himself to be sealed?
Could it be that there are some hidden secrets that he doesn't know, so that the ghost king must be sealed in the pool?
If so, that would be really great.

Otherwise, with the strength possessed by a ghost king, he may not be able to compete with it at all. Once the ghost king really wakes up, as a human race, he will definitely be killed by the ghost king to vent his anger.

After all, that Ghost King was killed by Immortal King Mingguang at the time, and Immortal King Mingguang represented the human race at that time and was the leader of the human race.

"Little baby, I see that your eyeballs are rolling all the time, I don't know what are you thinking?" Qin Lan's mind just relaxed a little, when the voice that sounded earlier unexpectedly sounded again.

Accompanied by the sound of that voice, the black air in the pool surged more violently, and the coercion that diffused earlier became more violent.

From the surging black air, Qin Lan vaguely saw some red light.

Qin Lan's mind tensed up again, this time more solemn than ever before, even Qin Lan's eyes were deliberately narrowed together by Qin Lan, and a fiery aura appeared on his body, resisting the pressure that suddenly became stronger .

"Who are you?" At this moment, Qin Lan spoke.

"You mean me, little baby, didn't I already say that I am the Supreme Chaofeng, the ghost king of the ghost race!" Chaofeng Ghost King's voice sounded again.

"Ghost King Chaofeng?" Qin Lan murmured.

"That's right, Chaofeng Ghost King, the patriarch of the Red Ghost Clan among the most powerful ghost races in the fairy world. Of course, it was the former patriarch. After all, it has been millions of years since the fall of this king. Now the Red Ghost Clan The ghost clan must have changed a long time ago, there must have been a new supreme powerhouse with a new patriarch." Chaofeng Ghost King said again.

Qin Lan frowned, surprised by Chaofeng Ghost King's words.

It can be regarded as staying in the fairy world for a while, and in order to find the spring of life, Zhao Dezhu has some understanding of many things in the fairy world.

He had some knowledge of the Red Ghost Clan that Chaofeng Ghost King was talking about, and it was indeed one of the most powerful races among the ghost clan. In the records of the Red Ghost Clan, the ancestor who led the Red Ghost Clan to glory has been wiped out millions of years ago, and the same is true.

Compared with the Chigui clan, Ming Guangzong seemed a little downcast.

Since the fall of Immortal King Mingguang, Mingguang Sect has been in a slump since then, and there has never been a Supreme Immortal King in the sect, so that Mingguang Sect directly fell to the altar, from the former super power to the current super power , and there are even some signs of falling into the ranks of the top best forces.

The reason why Ming Guangzong is still able to struggle among the ranks of the top and best forces is all because of the blessing left by Ming Guang Immortal King.

After all, Immortal King Mingguang once said that he died for the continuation of the human race in the fairy world, at least in the eyes of everyone, even if the human race is good at crossing rivers and demolishing bridges, they have to be scruples.

Especially those Supreme Immortal Kings of the same era as Mingguang Immortal King, they naturally need to take care of Mingguangzong more.

But after Ming Guangzong lost the Ming Guang Immortal King, it became a pool of mud that could not support the wall. Even with the support of other Immortal King Supremes, it was getting worse day by day.

Those Immortal King Supremes who had supported Mingguangzong for the sake of Mingguang Immortal King were a little annoyed, and simply let go of Mingguangzong's life and death.

This is probably a matter of hating iron but not steel. Since they are the Supreme Immortal Kings, it is naturally impossible for them to waste their efforts in vain.

(End of this chapter)