Spiritual Energy Recovery: Grab The Reincarnation Eye At The Beginning

"One day there will be a place for me here!"

The ghost glanced around again, with a determined light in his eyes! Then he walked quickly towards the interior of the palace.

After walking for a long time, Guiying stopped in front of a main hall. Guiying stared at the solemn-looking main hall, his face gradually became solemn, he straightened his clothes and stepped lightly on the steps.

"Stop!"

The guard in front of the hall held the weapon in his hand and said calmly!

"Lord Palace Guard, I have the deacon in black, Guiying, and I have something important to report to the deputy leader!"

"Wait here, my lord hasn't finished praying yet, so I can't see you yet!"

"yes!"

The ghost responded respectfully and waited quietly outside the hall without any trace of impatience.

. . . .

"clang!!"

I don't know how long it took, but there was a heavy bell ringing in the main hall, and the door to the back hall slowly opened.

Upon seeing this, the ghost figure immediately stood up straight and lowered his head respectfully.

"Come in!" An old and gentle voice came out from the main hall. After hearing the voice, the ghost's face became happy, and he lowered his head and walked into the main hall with a pious look.

"Vice-leader!"

After the ghost entered the hall, he immediately knelt on the ground piously, lowered his head, and said respectfully!

"Ghost Butler, get up. What do you want to tell me?"

The gentle voice seemed to have a magical power, constantly soothing Guiying's slightly nervous heart, and Guiying's heart slowly calmed down!

"Thank you, sir!"

The ghost got up from the ground, then slowly raised his head and looked at the person who just spoke.

What came into view was an old man wearing a white dress, a high crown, and a kind face. The old man was looking at the ghost with a smile on his face, and his face was as gentle as the old man next door.

"Sir, the SSS-level awakened person you want to investigate has been found! This is his martial arts test video!"

Guiying held a USB flash drive in both hands and respectfully waited for the next instruction.

"oh?"

The old man's eyes lit up after hearing the ghost's voice.

"Bring it up!"

"yes!"

The ghost carefully held the U disk, walked up the steps, and handed it to the old man.

The old man looked at it carefully, then flicked his hand, and the USB flash drive flew through the air, and was inserted into the computer nearby without any error.

Then the computer on the side started to start on its own without anyone operating it, started the video, and projected the video in one go!

The ghost figure next to him is already familiar. The old man in front of him is an awakened person of the SS-level mysterious system. Although he doesn't know what the specific ability is, the ability to control objects by hand appears often.

With the completion of the projection, a lifelike 3D picture appeared in the center of the hall, just like watching it live.

As the video continued to play, the old man's face remained that gentle expression without any change!

After a while, the projection disappeared and the video ended. The old man lowered his head with a flash of thought in his eyes!

For a moment, the hall fell into a state of silence!

"Haha...Interesting, is it an unexpected person? Or has another one of your Majesty awakened?"

A chuckle sounded from the old man's mouth.

"Is this Awakened One still in Rongcheng? I remember that the stronghold in Rongcheng was taken out by the Federation, right?"

"Yes! Lord Protector Right was also arrested by the Federation in Rongcheng!"

"The right guardian soul lamp has been extinguished and has returned to the embrace of the goddess!"

The old man's voice seemed gentle and calm, but when he heard the ghost, it was like a magnitude 10 earthquake in his ears! The ghost's eyes widened and he looked at the old man in disbelief!

"The Federation is not all a bunch of losers. Sikong is so careless! Alas!!"

The old man sighed and said regretfully!

"But this is fine. Return to the embrace of the goddess as soon as possible. Under the glory of the goddess, the Right Protector will surely gain eternal life in the divine realm!"

At the end of the sentence, the old man's face showed endless piety, he crossed his hands and made a strange gesture, and bowed respectfully towards the void!

After the ghost saw it, he also hurriedly followed suit and followed with a pious look.

"Okay! Who is in Rongcheng now?"

"My lord, the black-clad deacon Qian Mian is there now!"

The ghost bowed and replied!

"Qian Mian? He's a good candidate! His abilities are quite suitable!"

The old man thought for a moment, and then nodded!

"Let Qianmian try to make contact first! If possible, win over him!"

"Yes! Sir, what if we can't win over you? Do you want to...!"

The ghost looked at the old man and said, finally making a gesture!

"No need for now, we will have plenty of opportunities when the Eighth District performs martial arts in a while!"

The old man waved his hand!

"Eighth district martial arts performance?"

The ghost was stunned for a moment, with a slightly confused expression!

"You don't need to worry about this matter. During this period, everyone outside will be mobilized to collect all information about the martial arts performance in the eighth district!"

The old man calmly ordered to the ghost!

"yes!!"

The ghost figure hurriedly leaned over to respond!

"Do good work for the cult, I think you will be able to enter here soon!"

"Yes! Please obey the orders of the Divine Religion!"

After hearing the old man's words, the ghost trembled, a flush appeared on his thin face, and he said excitedly!

"Okay, go back! The goddess will bless you!"

The old man waved his hand and said gently!

"yes!!"

The ghost leaned forward and walked backwards out of the hall, then flew away with excitement on his face!

. . .

In the empty hall, the old man looked at the ghost's leaving figure. His expression gradually changed from his previous gentle image, and a perverse smile appeared on his face, and then slowly returned to his gentle look!

The old man rubbed his face,

"I don't know if the Pope has reached a consensus with Warcraft! SSS-level talents, as well as the new generation of geniuses in the Federation! I really want to sacrifice them all to the goddess! Jie haha..."

The old man murmured to himself, with a gentle face and a weird laugh, and the entire solemn and majestic hall seemed to be cast in an eerie atmosphere!

The palace guards on duty outside the door shuddered when they heard the weird laughter coming from the hall, and then their expressions became more serious, and they scanned the surroundings seriously!

. . . . .

God Burial Peak, the first mountain in Blue Star, has no way of knowing how its name came about. I only know that it has been called this name since ancient times. Rumor has it that it is because gods are buried in this peak, so it is called God Burial Peak!

After the major incident, God Burial Peak became an absolute forbidden area in the hearts of Blue Star people. There are powerful emperor-level experts guarding this place in all districts of the federation!

Just because there is the only eleventh-level secret realm since the great incident on the God Burial Peak, and the most terrifying King of Warcraft among Warcraft is in it!

At this moment, in the huge secret realm located on the top of a ten thousand-foot peak, the cold wind is as cold as a knife. Eight people exuding a terrifying aura are sitting cross-legged at the entrance of the secret realm, quietly guarding the secret realm.

Eight emperor-level warriors are guarding it. They are absolutely confident that no matter who or what they are, it is impossible for them to enter the secret realm under their eyes!

However, there are no absolutes! In the secret realm at this time, a space crack appeared out of thin air, and a figure in a black cloak passed through the crack and appeared in the secret realm.

The black shadow looked around and chuckled!

"Haha!! A strong man from the Federation! Nothing more than mediocre!"

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