Longevity, Starting From Raising Chickens

Chapter 243 Cursed Killing

"Xiao Tangzi? Are you there? Why don't you speak?"

Senior Brother Yao's old voice sounded in the small stone again.

Tang Ji couldn't help but look nervous, holding his breath and concentrating, not daring to say a word.

I was secretly annoyed at why I had provoked this old bastard again.

The voice sounded pitiful, but it was actually terribly loud!

Immediately he stared at Shang Li who was holding the small stone, and pointed at him, his lips quickly made a mouth shape:

"Off-off!"

Without thinking, Shang Li threw the pebble towards Tang Ji.

Just kidding, he hasn't lived enough yet!

But it was swept away by Tang Ji's magic power, and the small stone fell on Shang Li again.

Tang Ji hurriedly made another export:

"Quick-off-off!"

Shang Li caught it in a hurry, his face suddenly wrinkled into a bitter melon.

You dare not close it yourself, don't drag me into the water!

Who doesn't know that Uncle Yao has a very violent temper, and even the ancestor of Soul Formation in the sect would dare to confront him head-on?

If he dares to turn it off, they might come over and kill him tomorrow.

When Tang Ji saw Shang Li's look, he cursed secretly.

"This coward! He can really eat you!"

Thinking of this, he was filled with fear and stretched out his hand towards the small stone.

But at this moment, another coughing sound suddenly sounded from the small stone:

"Ahem..."

"Little Tangzi, I have a good temper and am easy to talk to, but if you dare to cut off contact, then don't blame me for going to Yan State to find you."

The air was instantly quiet.

Tang Ji couldn't help but remember that not long ago, he was beaten up by a ruthless man who claimed to have a good temper, and one of his legs still hadn't recovered yet.

This experience is simply unbearable!

Thinking of this, he was quick to think, and said quickly:

"...? Are you there? Senior Brother Yao? Senior Brother Yao? It's strange, why can't you hear the sound inside? Senior Brother Yao, can you hear my voice?"

There was a moment of silence in the small stone.

Immediately, Senior Brother Yao's slightly embarrassed voice sounded:

"Hey, I just heard it. Maybe it's because the summons Law Weapon is not very good. Little Tangzi, did you hear about a little guy with a pretty good net worth?"

In front of the small stone, Tang Ji breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his head, and showed a happy look on his face.

Shang Li on the side couldn't help but give a thumbs up, secretly admiring Uncle Tang's agility.

When he heard Senior Brother Yao's question, Tang Ji's face quickly filled with a flattering smile:

"Yes, haha, this boy is good at cultivating spiritual beasts and is also good at spiritual cooking skills. I heard that he is doing well here in Yan State. He should have made a lot of spiritual stones by refining spiritual food. Brother Yao, you ask What is this for?"

In the small stone, Senior Brother Yao, who had obtained the verification of Tang nationality, did not hide it, and a joyful voice came:

"That's right."

"I want to accept him as my disciple."

Tang Ji was taken aback for a moment, then quickly shook his head and said:

"Isn't this... appropriate? This boy is good at controlling beasts and being a spiritual cook. His ability to earn spiritual stones is quite good. We haven't seen each other for only ten years, and he is still in crisis, but he can give me two hundred dollars. A piece of High Grade spirit stone, I couldn’t afford that many at once when I was young... However, this is completely incompatible with what you are good at, senior brother!"

Strictly speaking, this Senior Brother Yao is not good at any skills at all. Apart from realm cultivation and fighting skills, he has no other talents. He is just a reckless man.

More importantly, as the oldest Nascent Soul monk in the sect besides those who have already passed away, when Tang Ji first joined the sect, it was said that Senior Brother Yao had already been in the perfect state of Nascent Soul for many years.

Now that Tang Jidu's Nascent Soul has been perfected, he is still in the Nascent Soul state.

Although it is said that Dou Zhan is the only one in Jin Dynasty.

But what's the use of being able to fight again? The most important thing for a monk is still his realm!

Anyway, although he was rarely in the sect, he heard that Senior Brother Yao never had a suitable disciple to pass on his mantle.

In this case, if a beast-controlling genius like Shen Fu fell into the hands of Senior Brother Yao, wouldn't it be a secret act?

Such talent is simply wasted.

Therefore, although Tang Ji felt guilty, he immediately dissuaded him.

However, in the little stone, Senior Brother Yao's voice sounded disapproving:

"What's the difference? What's important is that he is good at cultivating spiritual beasts and spiritual chefs. By the way, is he doing Qi Refining or Soul Refining? Or physical training? What is his specific cultivation level? How is his foundation?"

After a series of questioning, Tang Ji clearly sensed Senior Brother Yao's strong interest in applying for military service.

This is not possible!

Isn’t this a waste of time?

Thinking of this, Tang Ji's thoughts suddenly changed, and his tone quietly changed:

"This boy should be in the most common Qi Refining path. His cultivation level is... quite average. He is estimated to be sixty or seventy years old. He is only in the middle stage of Foundation Building now. Gee, this speed is comparable to that of our sect. Compared to those geniuses inside, they are not on the same level at all.”

After Tang Ji said this, he felt proud in his heart.

Senior Brother Yao's cultivation efficiency is the most important in this lineage. Hearing Shen Fu's cultivation speed, I'm afraid he will immediately stop thinking.

But what surprised him was.

From the small stone, Senior Brother Yao's rather satisfied voice suddenly came:

"Very good. He is neither impatient nor impatient. He is steady and steady. This guy seems to have a very stable temperament, which is more in line with the characteristics of my lineage. Moreover, he has not yet reached the Gold Core. He has great potential and many bad habits have still been corrected. He is very good. !”

"Anymore?"

That's okay too?

Tang Ji was speechless. After thinking for a while, he came up with an idea and said quickly:

"By the way, I said before that he was a genius in the way of controlling beasts. Well, that was actually a bit exaggerated. He has not been able to cultivate a Rank Three spirit beast until now."

Although I don’t know that Senior Brother Yao is obviously not good at controlling beasts, but he still wants to re-confer, but as long as the biggest highlight of the application is wiped out, Senior Brother Yao probably won’t have any thoughts of accepting a disciple anymore.

Sure enough, in the little stone, Senior Brother Yao's voice suddenly became much more solemn:

"Really? I thought I heard it wrong before. He really couldn't even cultivate a Rank Three spirit beast?"

Tang Ji quickly nodded seriously and said:

"Look at what you said, senior brother, do I still dare to lie to you?"

He couldn't help but show a happy smile on his face.

Boy Shen, I did not live up to the two hundred High Grade Spiritual Stones you gave me.

Anyway, I gave you a hand.

Don't worry, if Senior Brother Qi can't do it, I'll find you someone who's a bit inferior. Anyway, your talents will never be wasted.

However, the next second, Tang Ji's smile froze on his face.

"Prodigy! Prodigy!"

In the little stone, Senior Brother Yao's voice was extremely surprising:

"Being able to earn so many spiritual stones with these two skills before even cultivating a Rank Three spirit beast is a genius!"

"What's more, in a small country, I can still tolerate the slow progress of cultivation in the early stage and rely on my own ability to complete the Heavenly Dao Foundation Building. I have both cultivation talent and good character, and I can also earn spiritual stones with my skills. Isn't this a gift from heaven? My best disciple?"

"Such a treasure, Xiao Qi doesn't want it, I want it!"

Is this possible?

Tang Ji quickly explained: "...No, I mean he is not a genius..."

"By the way, you said that my apprentice is in danger now?"

"Well, it's not too dangerous. There are just some Gold Core monks. I can easily..."

"I'll rush over right now!"

Before Tang Ji finished speaking, there was only the sound of "Zi Zi" in the small stone.

Tang Ji:? ? ?

He couldn't help but turn to look at Shang Li: "Didn't I make it clear?"

Shang Li spread his hands and said regretfully:

"I think you may have missed the point."

And at the same time.

Chen Guo.

The former Dongsheng station was located next to the location where the Primordial Spirit was once revealed.

A bare-chested man with strong muscles and long black hair tied back casually, exuding an extremely dangerous aura, suddenly stood up.

There was a trace of unconcealable joy on his face:

"Finally I met a coincidence."

"It's great to be able to earn spiritual stones! This saves me a lot of effort!"

"Haha, good disciple, don't be afraid, my master is coming!"

After saying that, his figure disappeared instantly.

…

Must leave the sect.

Among countless mountains, there is an ordinary and inconspicuous Cave Mansion.

"Please also ask Fellow Daoist Cao to take action."

Wang Tang bowed extremely politely to a young monk in black with a gloomy and pale face.

On the side, Zhuang Yi stood behind without saying a word.

Before leaving, the sect leader had already said that Wang Tang would be fully responsible this time, and he was the one holding the line.

Of course, in his opinion, there is nothing much to say. The curse-killing technique is said to be extremely powerful and weird. It is not easy to deal with a person who only has Foundation Building's early application.

Hearing this, the young monk in black showed a look of pride on his face: "Fellow Daoist Wang, don't worry, it's just a Foundation Building monk. As long as Cao takes action, he will be able to catch him."

Such an attitude immediately made Wang Tang feel a little unhappy, but his face was still full of smiles.

He immediately said: "I wonder if Fellow Daoist Cao needs anything else? As long as our sect has it, we can provide it."

The young monk in black said without hesitation: "I also need Fellow Daoist to tell me the name, birth date, realm and cultivation level of the target of this curse."

"It's easy to tell his name and level of cultivation, but no one knows his date of birth."

Wang Tang thought for a moment.

A monk's birth date and horoscope are related to numerology, and they are often hidden deeply and do not want others to know.

"It doesn't matter, there are no birth dates. It would be best if there is something contaminated with his aura. This is all for the purpose of being able to lock in the target. Even if his name is fake, it will not affect it. Of course, it is best to have it."

Cao Xiangdao, a young monk in black clothes, took out a piece of yellow paper from his sleeve as he spoke.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, write his name and surname."

Wang Tang casually wrote "Apply".

After thinking about it, he took out a bottle of spirit chicken essence from the storage ring and handed it to the young man in black.

Only Shenfu can refine this spirit chicken essence, and it will naturally be contaminated with Shenfu's aura during the refining process.

The young man in black closed his eyes and checked, then nodded slightly.

"What is the state of this submission?"

"The early stage of Foundation Building...but in order to prevent its hidden cultivation, it is best to deal with it as the middle stage of Foundation Building."

Wang Tang thought for a while and reminded carefully.

"Haha, don't worry, Fellow Daoist Wang."

A confident smile suddenly appeared on the face of the young monk in black:

"Wang Fellow Daoist opened his mouth, I will fight with all my strength, and deal with it as a foundation building!"

When Wang Tang heard this, he felt a little more relieved: "That's good, I'm done with it, Fellow Daoist!"

The young monk in black nodded casually.

Then he took out items one by one from the storage ring and arranged them one by one in a strange order.

Soon a low wooden altar was erected.

On the altar, there are white candles.

The youths in black stepped forward one by one.

The dim candle flame rises.

At this moment, nothing was done, but there was a faint wind blowing in the Cave Mansion.

Several monks couldn't help but feel gloomy in their hearts.

Even Zhuang Yi, a Gold Core monk, felt faintly cold all over.

He couldn't help but look at the movements of the young man in black with astonishment.

Secretly surprised: "This curse method is indeed a unique method parallel to the Qi Refining Avenue. It is really weird and extraordinary. If it can be incorporated into the Wuxili Sect, I am afraid it will also add a lot of foundation."

He couldn't help but think about how to obtain the curse inheritance of this Wei monk.

It's just that in the eyes, nothing can be seen.

soon.

The young man in black stepped onto the altar.

His palms were wrapped in his sleeves, holding the bottle of spiritual chicken essence and yellow paper, and he closed his eyes and started to mutter something.

But everyone only saw his lips moving up and down, but didn't hear any sound at all.

However, the candle flame that was burning quietly suddenly began to shake.

Soon, the candle flame shook more and more violently!

And the sound of the young man in black chanting a spell gradually sounded in everyone's ears.

The sound got louder and louder, but no one could understand any of the words.

I just felt a feeling of irritability rising in my heart.

Zhuang Yi couldn't help but look solemn.

Faintly, he felt as if he was being targeted by a strange being with deep malice.

Instantly the hairs on the hair stand on end!

Fortunately, this mysterious and strange existence seemed to just sweep past him, and the extreme sense of danger quickly disappeared without a trace.

But the young monk in black on the altar suddenly opened his eyes.

At the same time, he suddenly stretched out a palm from his sleeve.

On the palm, there are only three fingers!

In the astonished eyes of all the monks, one of the middle fingers was cut off directly from the root of the finger, and a large amount of blood spilled out, quickly dyeing the surrounding white candles red.

What's even more weird is that the candle flame also turns red.

The candle flame, which was shaking violently, suddenly became quiet, and then dimmed little by little.

In the end, it turned into wisps of green smoke.

The already pale face of the young man in black became increasingly withered.

Yet his expression was full of confidence.

"It's done!"

"After only ten breaths, the spell will take effect, and you will be able to take his life without anyone noticing!"

"good!"

Wang Tang was overjoyed and immediately stepped forward, took out a bottle of spiritual chicken essence that could replenish spiritual energy, essence, energy and blood, and handed it to the young man in black.

The young man in black stepped down from the altar and happily took it.

Zhuang Yi also breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes swept over the tragic situation of the young man in black, and he immediately withdrew his little thoughts.

"This curse is indeed strange, but the damage it causes to the monks is too shocking. No wonder there are so few monks practicing the curse."

"But fortunately, I have completed the task assigned by the sect master."

"Of course, you can't completely believe his words. We'll have to ask someone to inquire about the application later."

Thinking of this, he quickly grabbed a disciple and gave quick instructions.

The disciple quickly walked out.

Wang Tang was also overjoyed. He affectionately took the young monk in black by the arm and said:

"Fellow Daoist Cao, you have done a great job, thank you for your hard work! All the losses will be borne by our sect. After you recover, we will definitely have a good drink together!"

"However, if this application dies, surely no one will find out that it was us who did it, right?"

When the young man in black heard this, he immediately said proudly:

"It's not that Cao is boasting. Fellow Daoist, just send someone to take a look. That Shen... hmm?"

The expression of the young man in black suddenly changed!

As if he noticed something, he suddenly raised his palm, only to find that the flesh and blood on his palm suddenly shriveled up. It seemed that an invisible presence was lying on his palm, sucking his blood essence!

There was even a sense of deficiency in the whole person!

He quickly rolled up his sleeves and saw that his arms shriveled up quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's a blood loss curse..."

The young man in black was horrified and quickly chanted a mantra.

The original thinness of the arm suddenly stopped.

However, before I could be happy, a layer of black fireworks suddenly appeared on my withered arm...

Not only the black fireworks, but also a layer of frost floating on the body, the charred blackness after the thunder, and the mutilation like being gnawed by insects...

In just a moment, the black-clothed monk's body seemed to have become a body integration of disasters, and countless negative states instantly overwhelmed him!

The last moment of sanity.

In the eyes of the young man in black, there was finally a trace of extreme panic and regret after sudden realization and realization:

"It's actually a waste of life... ahba..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt dizzy, his eyes quickly lost their luster, his ears could no longer hear any sound, and only a single sound came out of his throat.

The five senses were taken away in an instant.

Consciousness becomes confused.

The aura on his body also declined at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his body shrank into a strange mass of flesh.

He is still alive.

But it is no different from death.

Everyone looked at this strange scene in horror, even Zhuang Yi couldn't help but turn dark.

"ah!!!"

A Qi Refining disciple suddenly screamed.

Zhuang Yi was startled and shouted angrily: "You bastard! What are you calling me?"

The Qi Refining disciple covered his mouth and pointed his fingers not far away.

Zhuang Yi suddenly felt something bad and quickly looked in the direction he was pointing.

I saw Wang Tang, who had a friendly relationship with Cao Xiang not long ago, looking down at his withered arm.

Immediately, he slowly raised his head and looked at Zhuang Yi with a strange face, as if he was crying but not crying.

"Uncle Master...save me..."

Zhuang Yi's expression became extremely serious in an instant.

On Wang Tang's body, a similar black flame slowly rose...

…

Wang Ba, who came out of Linglong Ghost City, couldn't help but glance at a certain location in the north.

That direction is where Zhao Feng consolidated his realm after leaving the customs.

It is very close to Canglan City, and not too far from the boundary of Zhenling Palace.

There are no powerful people in that area, even the Foundation Building monks are very few.

Zhao Feng's choice of this place was a wise one.

Thinking that there will be another Zhao Feng behind him to support him soon, Wang Ba's heart suddenly became more and more looking forward to.

But what makes him happier is undoubtedly the harvest of this trip.

"Shang Li did not break his promise, Ji Du Xianzhi and Golden Feather Xuancao are all in his hands!"

"In addition to the Emerald Feather Bones given to me by Kang Perfected Being, the Rank Three spiritual beast inner elixir, and the Lei Huolin replaced by Rank Two spiritual materials, I am now only one White Dragon Sulfur away from starting the cultivation of Jia Fifteen."

"In addition, most of the Rank Two spiritual materials for cultivating Wu Yuan King have been purchased. I am just waiting for Yuan Wenzhi and Dan Longmen's Zhang Perfected Being to see what kind of Rank Three spiritual materials they can bring me. .”

Wang Ba calculated quickly.

These are things that he urgently needs to solve at present.

Flying high in the sky, suddenly, an inexplicably familiar feeling came from his Lingtai temple.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Wang Ba suddenly stopped and couldn't help but feel the Lingtai temple.

With the help of Shenhualu over the years, his accumulation of Yin Shen's power is amazing. Now, even if he has to disguise himself in front of more than a dozen Gold Core Perfected Beings, he doesn't feel any pressure at all.

And as the power of the Yin God grew stronger, there seemed to be subtle changes in the temple that he didn't know about.

For example, in the faceless statue in the temple, the outline of its face is clearer than it was ten years ago.

Of course, there is still nothing to see.

After feeling it carefully, he didn't feel anything strange.

"strangeness……"

Wang Ba didn't know why, so he looked at the indescribably dark black filled with countless negative emotions that enveloped the temple.

Even a glance at these dark existences made him feel horrified.

But there is no difference.

Wang Ba shook his head, and immediately flew away with the flying Law Weapon.

It just flew away not long ago.

He suddenly felt the same feeling as before.

"How is this going?"

Wang Ba hesitated for a while, but stopped immediately, felt it carefully, and then returned to the inexplicably familiar position he had just noticed.

At least it is a spiritual sweep of the limit of the Foundation Building environment.

He immediately noticed that there was a hidden gathering place of Independent Cultivators in the ground below.

"Now that the three major sects have established Yong'an City, many Independent Cultivators have moved to the vicinity of Yong'an City. I didn't expect that there are still many Independent Cultivators hidden here."

Wang Ba couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Immediately, he realized that the trace of familiarity from his Lingtai temple probably fell here.

He suddenly became curious.

The Lingtai temple was produced by the Great Dream Sutra of the Yin God, and it is unique to the lineage of the Yin God of the Incense and Fire Dao in the Kingdom of the Ten Thousand Gods.

How could there be something or someone related to the Yinshen lineage here?

Thinking of this, his heart moved, and after flying around far away, he landed, and immediately flew close to the ground, slightly changing his appearance.

It didn't take long for him to realize that he was very close to this Independent Cultivator gathering place.

After waiting patiently for a while, a Qi Refining Realm monk came out of a hidden cave very soon.

Wang Ba quickly implanted an idea into this monk, and soon he followed him into the cave again.

With his strength and the large number of spirit beasts in his spirit beast bag, as long as there are no Gold Core monks, he really has nothing to fear.

So for him, this is not much of an adventure.

And after he passed through the complicated tunnels, he finally successfully entered the underground Independent Cultivator gathering place.

He also immediately noticed why there was a sense of familiarity coming from his Lingtai Temple.

"There are actually several monks from the Yinshen lineage hiding here!"

"No! Not only that, there are also some other people from the Incense Tao!"

Wang Ba's spiritual consciousness senses this group of Independent Cultivators living underground as lively as the mortal world.

His face couldn't help but become serious.

These Incense Taoist monks hidden in the Independent Cultivator are not at a high level. At least when Wang Ba's consciousness swept across them, none of them noticed it.

Not to mention Wang Ba, any one of the three monks in the Foundation Building can easily sweep away the incense monks here.

However, what really makes Wang Ba solemn is, why are there monks from Incense Taoism here?

Xiang Huodao, hadn't he been driven out of the Wei State, which was two countries away from the Yan State, and was now trapped at the "Choke Pass" on the Wei border?

How could it appear in a place like Yan State, which is equivalent to the hinterland of Chu?

For a time, Wang Ba was in a state of confusion.

He originally thought that the Incense Road was far away from him, but he didn't expect that this group of people existed within Baiyunping.

The question is, are there only these Incense Tao monks in the Yan Kingdom, or are there more powerful beings hidden in the secrets?

After thinking about it, Wang Ba finally chose to take action quietly.

With his cultivation and the power of Yin Shen, he could easily take down these people without any sound.

One of them was unceremoniously soul-searched.

But only for the next second.

"boom!"

An incense monk exploded instantly!

"Damn it!"

Wang Ba's face was extremely gloomy.

This result did not surprise him.

Thinking quickly in his mind, he immediately knocked these people out and flew them out, flying non-stop towards Yong'an City.

And not long after he flew away.

A figure flew above the underground Independent Cultivator gathering place.

This figure was hidden in the darkness, and its figure could not be seen at all. Only its cold eyes could be vaguely seen.

"It was actually exposed..."

With a calm expression, he took out an ear-shaped Law Weapon from his sleeve and said something quickly.

Immediately, his eyes became slightly cold and he raised his hand to press softly.

A huge mana palm hit the ground directly.

In an instant.

The originally lively underground Independent Cultivator gathering place fell silent.

Immediately, this figure quickly disappeared from here.

And at the same time.

Wang Ba tried his best to hide his figure, and finally led the group of unconscious Incense Taoist monks to the vicinity of Yong'an City.

With his eyesight, he could only see a tiny black dot.

Wang Ba quickly put down these Incense Tao monks, and immediately took out a Rank Two Tianlei Zi and threw it towards the sky.

Immediately fled away.

"boom!!!"

Rank Two Tianleizi exploded with a bang, and a huge firework exploded in the sky.

Immediately attracted the attention of the three major sect monks guarding Yong'an City.

Seeing this, Wang Ba quickly activated the teleportation talisman.

And not long after he disappeared.

A tall figure, whose face could not be seen clearly, came from Yong'an City very quickly and landed in front of the group of Incense Tao monks.

His eyes swept over these Incense Tao monks.

His eyes were slightly cold, and he immediately threw a Rank Two Heavenly Thunderbolt without any hesitation, and threw it on these Incense Dao monks.

In an instant, the fireworks took off again.

…

"Brother!"

Bu Chan noticed the movement in the quiet room and quickly opened the door and walked in.

"Well, no one will come to find me after I leave, right?"

Wang Ba took the tea from Bu Chan calmly and took a sip.

"No, but there seemed to be a noise outside just now."

"Senior brother, did you do this?"

Bu Chan had a trace of worry on his face.

As soon as there was movement outside the front foot, Wang Ba on the back foot appeared and teleported back home. With her intelligence, she naturally guessed it at once.

"As expected, I can't hide it from you. It's okay. Don't worry."

Wang Ba said with a smile.

But seeing Bu Chan still staring at him, he finally said helplessly:

"Okay, it's okay to tell you, it's Xianghuo Road."

"Incense Road?!"

Buchan was startled.

When she was stationed at Dongsheng in the past, she had seen the troubles caused by the monks of the Incense Path. Now she suddenly heard about the Incense Path in the Yan Kingdom, so she was naturally very surprised.

"Don't worry, I have left these people outside Yong'an City, and I specially used Tianleizi to attract the attention of the three major sects. As long as they are not fools, they should notice."

"As long as the three major sects know about it, the Da Chu royal family will naturally know about it too."

Wang Ba said in relief.

Bu Chan nodded immediately.

Although the Incense Road is troublesome, this is the Yan Kingdom after all. Once it is noticed by the Da Chu royal family, it will not be difficult to solve it.

"It's an eventful autumn!"

Wang Ba couldn't help but sigh.

At present, the three major sects are seemingly in harmony but apart from each other. As long as Zhang Daobai of Zhenling Palace falls, there will definitely be a fight.

However, Incense Road appeared out of thin air, and there was no telling what kind of changes would occur.

But these are not important to Wang Ba.

Everything he can do has been done.

Just saying.

Wang Ba was startled suddenly.

"Um?"

In the Lingtai Temple, a sense of relaxation suddenly arose.

Wang Ba suddenly felt puzzled.

Immediately, my mind quickly sank to the Entering Spirit stage.

However, he suddenly saw that outside the Lingtai Temple, the indescribable dark black layer filled with countless negative emotions that had shrouded it not long ago had quietly disappeared without even a trace of it remaining.

"Someone cast a spell on me!"

Wang Ba reacted instantly, his eyes horrified.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Open the door! Open the door quickly!"

As usual, the two chapters are combined into one. I would like to add that there is no need to wait tonight.

(end of this chapter)