There is an inn in the sky

Chapter 491 Wait Wait Wait Wait

Under the night.

The eerie darkness like a tide enveloped Langling tightly, as if it was cut off from people.

A ferocious wraith hovers in the night sky with its teeth and claws open. It sticks out a blood-red claw and grabs at the darkness beside it...

Is this a projection?

Yan Qingkong felt a little suspicious, and turned his eyes to the sunken tomb.

However, at this time, the blood-stained tomb has turned into a big black hole, bottomless!I also saw billowing black mist coming out, spreading towards the surroundings, quickly eroding the surrounding vegetation, and plundering all vitality...

The vegetation that had been robbed of its vitality turned into dust and drifted away after being blown by a gust of wind.

Looting life!

Yan Qingkong frowned when he saw it. It seemed that the wraith in the night sky was just a projection, and the real wraith was still hidden under the big tomb.

He wants to see what this wraith is doing.

And Zhang couldn't bear to see the black mist attacking them, so he hurriedly called everyone to retreat, but where could he retreat with Wang Xiao and others?
He, Zhou Yu'an, and Zheng Cancan immediately circulated the blood energy in their bodies, forcing back the black mist that was about to erode the body.

But for Wang Xiao and others, he didn't take good care of them, so he had to ask Yan Qingkong for help.

Yan Qingkong flicked his fingers, and a majestic golden light flew away, turning into a huge golden bell.

This golden bell, like the golden bell cover in the movie, enveloped the nine of them, blocking the black mist that plundered their lives outside...

Wang Xiao and the others were shocked when they saw the golden light turning into golden bells.

"Is this the legendary golden bell jar?"

Wang Xiao was shocked and asked Zhang Buren, with a turbulent wave in his heart. This is simply a fairy-like method, "Zhang Daochang, is the hard qigong of the golden bell cover so powerful? Can it be turned into a golden bell?"

"Who said it was the golden bell?" Zhang couldn't bear to say.

"It's not a golden bell cover, what is that?" Wang Xiao was a little surprised, pointing to the golden bell that was shining with golden light, and said, "This is obviously a golden bell, almost the same as the one in the movie."

"do not touch!"

At this time, Zhang couldn't bear to see Wang Qing reaching out out of curiosity, so he stopped him immediately.

Wang Qing immediately withdrew his hand when he heard it, and said, "Can't you touch it?"

"I don't know, but it's best not to touch it. Who knows if the flowing golden light will crush you." Zhang couldn't bear to frown and said, the black mist outside was crushed by the flowing golden light and turned into Wisps of blue smoke floated up.

Outside the golden bell, black mist has enveloped the surroundings, plundering all life.

Zhang couldn't bear the horror in his heart. If Mr. Yan hadn't arrived in time, he might be the only one who could escape...

As for the people inside the Admiralty, seeing the darkness outside, the black mist plundered all life, and the flowers, plants and trees turned into dust, they couldn't help but feel very happy.

At this time, Wang Xiao and the others became even more curious when they saw Mr. Yan who was standing beside the big grave, but surrounded by golden light.

Who is Mr. Yan?

"Cancan, who is this Mr. Yan?"

Wang Yue asked curiously, staring at Yan Qingkong.

At this time, her complexion improved a lot, her spirit was not so sluggish, and she was able to stand up by herself.The ray of golden light that flew out from Yan Qingkong not only extinguished the resentment snake in her body, but also nourished her body with the remaining bit of divine power...

"You can't say it." Zheng Cancan shook his head.

"Why can't you say it?" Wang Yue was a little stunned, even if it was a god in the sky, it would be nothing if he said it.

Is it really a fairy in the sky?

Wang Yue thought in amazement, she doesn't believe in the hard qigong of a golden bell cover, which can easily transform a golden bell...

Seeing that Cancan refused to speak, she didn't ask any more questions, but just looked curiously at the huge wraith in the night sky.

Is this the culprit who made himself suffer and almost died?
And Zhang couldn't bear to look through Jin Zhong, and gradually realized that there was something wrong with that wraith, isn't it as simple as a wraith?
Also, why didn't Mr. Yan make a move?

Everyone couldn't figure out why Mr. Yan didn't make a move, but just watched quietly.

Isn't it an opponent?

Everyone couldn't help feeling a little worried, it was related to their own safety.

"Daozhang Zhang, why hasn't Mr. Yan made a move yet?"

After a while, seeing that Mr. Yan was still watching quietly, Wang Xiao couldn't help asking, worried that the situation would go out of control again, "Could it be that even Mr. Yan can't deal with it? If Mr. Yan can't deal with it, then wouldn't it be ..."

Wang Xiao frowned, becoming more and more worried.

"Mr. Wang is at ease. Although I, Mr. Zhang, can't deal with it, Mr. Yan..." Zhang couldn't help but said with a smile, "There should be no monsters in this world that can stump Mr. Yan."

"If so?" Wang Xiao asked hesitantly.

"Then, we have to resign ourselves to fate." Zhang couldn't bear to be stunned for a moment, and said, "However, I don't believe that Mr. Yan's strength is beyond our imagination."

Wang Xiao was silent for a while, and then asked: "Daoist Zhang, is Mr. Yan... the kind of real person in your Taoism who has achieved success in practice? He has the ability to call the wind and rain, and cast beans into soldiers, just like a god?"

Zhang couldn't bear to smile and didn't answer.

Wang Xiao was shocked in his heart, could there really be such a person in the world?

Have!
Right in front of you!

Wang Xiao's eyes suddenly became hot, and he fixed his gaze on Yan Qingkong.I don't know if I go to seek Taoism and practice now, is it okay?

Wealth, he has enough...

……

Beside the big tomb.

Yan Qingkong still just couldn't see the shot.

The scene in front of him gave him a strange feeling, as if there was a voice telling him to wait, wait, wait.

So, he waited...

Could it be the resentful spirits under the big grave that could affect his thinking?

Of course he didn't believe it, and there was no such possibility.

But why is there an invisible voice telling him to wait?
He looked at the black mist around him, and stepped up step by step. From a high place, he saw that the black mist almost covered half of Wolf Ridge.

It is rapidly devouring all vitality to nourish itself.

In Jinzhong, apart from Zhang Buren, the three members of Wang Xiao's family and the three bodyguards all stared at Yan Qingkong who was stepping up through the air.At this moment, they were so shocked that they couldn't believe their eyes.

This……

How can it be? !
Could it be that Mr. Yan is really a legendary fairy?
……

At this time, a small sword appeared in Yan Qingkong's hand, about three inches long, and after playing with it for a while, he wanted to release it to wipe out the black mist under his feet and the wraiths under the big grave.

However, the little sword did not fly out in the end.

That invisible voice still made him wait...

His eyes returned to the big grave, thinking rapidly in his mind, deducing some things...

There are mass graves in Langling, and countless bones and innocent souls are buried under the soil.

After hundreds of years of brewing, the Yin Qi has accumulated more and more, and they are connected together underground, gradually forming the evil spirit of resentment.Finally, not long after the arrival of the Longevity Inn, when the rules of the world gradually formed, the resentment gave birth to a resentful spirit...

But don't know why.

This wraith seems to be missing something, and has no real breath of life.

Yan Qingkong thought hard, but couldn't figure out the reason.

However, when he saw the black mist continuously devouring the vitality of Langling, he had a bad guess in his heart, which made his face gradually become serious.

This wraith may not be simple, and it will be more powerful than he imagined.

If he made a move now, it would only be a matter of one or two swords, but after the wraiths devoured the vitality of Langling, it might not be easy to deal with.

However, a voice still told him to wait.

He thought about it, and finally waited to see what kind of resentful spirits Langling was going to breed, and why there was a voice telling him to wait.

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(End of this chapter)