Trafford’s Trading Club

Almost at the moment when Xiao Shengmo looked towards Long Xiruo, the eyes of Guiying and Gui Qianyi both became colder. .

Gui Qianyi even slightly turned the handle of his crutch.

Xiao Shengmo said calmly at this time: "I heard that Lord Long has arrived a long time ago, but all the tribes have visited Lord Long many times and avoided seeing him... At first, everyone just thought that Lord Long liked to be quiet. After all, Lord Long has always been like this. . However, now I can think that it is because something happened to Master Long that you... are unable to show your holiness in front of others."

Very soft voice.

Gui Qianyi said calmly at this time: "Master Long can't see people, what is the reason? Do I need to explain to you?" The flute is silent, has it been that he has been the ghost king for hundreds of years, and has forgotten the underground of Fengdu Ghost City? Who gave you your habitat?”

Xiao Shengmo smiled slightly: "Of course Xiao will remember... So, Xiao will not tell anyone about this matter, please don't worry, Mr. Gui. Oh, in these peaceful days, it is actually easy for people to forget about it. Xiao has always been I’m used to being leisurely, so I don’t really like the sudden chaos.”

Gui Qianyi frowned and glanced at Long Xiruo.

Seeing Long Xiruo nodding slightly at this time, Gui Qianyi said: "Guiying, come back."

The ghost baby, who was holding daggers in both hands, threw the daggers in his hands, and the two cold lights disappeared after spinning in the air. The ghost baby stepped back, but his eyes never left the flute for a moment.

Xiao Shengmo seemed to have no intention of getting over Long Xiruo's current situation, but said directly: "Just now Xiao heard Master Long say that this place is Penglai...seriously?"

Long Xiruo said calmly: "This place is just a place that is somewhat consistent with the memories inherited from the previous generation of true dragons. I can't be sure whether it is true or not. I have never been here in person, so how do I know?"

The flute was silent for a long time, and then asked: "So... what happened to Tianxin's seventy-first generation?"

"City Master Xiao, do you have too many questions?" Gui Qianyi interrupted abruptly.

Xiao Shengmo didn't mind, but said sternly: "Although Xiao is just an idle cloud wild crane, he is still a member of China. The disaster decades ago is still fresh in Xiao's memory. If Buyi Dao wants to How can Xiao Xiao sit idly by as things continue to happen? Fengdu City is already overcrowded with ghosts. If more people are added to the ghost town, I am afraid that the ghost city will have to move further out... Xiao thinks that Master Long also Don’t you like what you see?”

Gui Qianyi chuckled and said: "City Master Xiao has good management skills and has kept the ghosts and animals in Fengdu in good order. Even if the population increases, I believe that with the talent of City Master Xiao, he will be able to arrange it properly."

Xiao Shengmo said calmly: "Does Mr. Gui know how many lonely ghosts Fengdu Ghost City has housed since the underworld was closed?"

Gui Qianyi was startled.

Long Xiruo also frowned at this time, "Is it already this serious?"

Xiao Sheng said silently: "Xiao doesn't want to see the real ghost spirit rising into the sky... When the time comes, I'm afraid that even if all the administrative bureaus are dispatched, even the Taoist and demonic realms won't be able to handle it perfectly."

Long Xiruo was silent for a moment, then asked in a deep voice: "Xiao Shengmo, what do you want?"

The Lord of Xiao City said quietly: "If this place is really Penglai, Xiao just hopes to find a way to reincarnate the soul. Even if not, at least find some news about the underworld..."

"I can't guarantee that this is the real Penglai." Long Xiruo said seriously at this time: "Even if it is true, I can't promise you anything... But it is undeniable that I do need your help at the moment. Guiqian One, share the information with City Master Xiao."

Gui Qiandu immediately explained to Xiao Shengmo about Tianxin's seventy-first generation and Wang.

After learning the general outline of the matter, Xiao Sheng remained silent for a while, then said: "If the spiritual energy is revived, it may be a way to solve the problem of ghosts..."

Xiao Shengmo glanced at everyone's expressions, then shook his head and said: "But what Xiao wants is the way of reincarnation. Xiao doesn't care whether the spiritual energy is revived or not."

Long Xiruo said: "The flute is silent, no matter you can find the way of reincarnation in Penglai, I also promise you that after this incident, I will help you expand the ghost beasts in Fengdu. If it really gets to the point where ghosts are overcrowded, I can't just sit back and watch." ignore."

"In this way, Xiao has thanked Master Long." Xiao Sheng silently lowered his head and bowed, without any hint of hypocrisy.

Seeing Xiao Shengmo discussing things with Long Xiruo and Gui Qianyi, Luo Pianying quietly came to Guiying's side. She could only come to Guiying who couldn't interrupt.

"Mr. Guiying, the Lord of Xiao City seems to be a good person?" Little Butterfly blinked and whispered.

Guiying glanced at Luo Pianqing indifferently, snorted lightly and walked away.

Could it be that you said the wrong thing again?

Luo Pianying Σ(°△°).

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For Long Xiruo, letting Xiao Shengmo know his current situation is indeed a bit unexpected, and there are also unpredictable hidden dangers. But no matter what, considering the current situation, Xiao Shengmo can be regarded as a rare help.

Of course, it was not easy to believe Xiao Shengmo's words, so Long Xiruo did not reveal that he could still use the creation of clones.

But judging from the current situation, at least Xiao Shengmo is much more reasonable than a certain profiteer.

Maybe... it's just because some of Xiao Shengmo's ideas are consistent with mine, right?

Same camp, different camp... Long Xiruo smiled bitterly to himself. There are times when everyone is dishonest and unwilling to compromise.

"Let's head towards the mountain." Long Xiruo pointed at the mountain.

This is one of the more pictures that has been passed down in her memory... In addition, there are other extremely long memories that have begun to emerge one after another.

Those things that have been buried in the deepest part of the inheritance since she inherited everything from the previous generation of true dragons, and are easily out of reach. However, after arriving here, it began to float up from the deepest place.

"The cell activity is good...put it into the cultivation tank..."

"The restlessness continues, it seems to be related to animal nature...try to eliminate a group of No. 7 material gene chains..."

"Experimental subject number 009, currently in stable condition..."

Certain sounds...and, certain images.

shudder.

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The wailing sound lasted for an unknown amount of time before finally stopping.

During the whole process, Zixing looked at the distorted expression of the child on the altar. The mysterious man in the bronze mask pulled out a total of seven groups of light from the child's body.

One of the groups was directly knocked into the soil above by the mysterious man, and finally disappeared. As for the remaining six groups, they were suspended next to the long-haired child as if they were terminally ill patients. By then the long-haired child had passed out and was sleeping quietly on the altar.

A large amount of extremely pure spiritual energy was continuously escaping from the remaining six groups of light at this moment. As a result, Zi Xing recovered some of her strength. Her demonic power was continuously absorbed by the crystal.

Of course, these auras only restore some of her energy in front of her, and cannot restore the vitality that continues to be extracted.

The young master of the Greedy Wolf Tribe, his long hair had turned into white strands, and he was languid.

At this time, the bronze masked man sat cross-legged on the altar and raised his hand.

Under the altar, the body of one of the two men who had fallen asleep, the younger one, was slowly floating up to the altar.

The mysterious man waved his hand, and the young man's shirt instantly shattered. A strange golden spell appeared on the man's back.

"The Emperor... the order?" Zixing looked over hard and said in shock: "Is this person the lucky one who got the Emperor's order?"

"This person is the successor of Huazhen Dao, but his talent and opportunities are different from ordinary people." The mysterious man in the bronze mask slowly said at this time: "At first, I just planned to let people discover the edict and bring it out, but I didn't expect the edict. After meeting this person, I actually integrated into his body, which was a bit unexpected for me."

Zi Xing said in disbelief: "This emperor ordered the Dao and demon worlds to fight for it, but you got it early and released it... just to take the opportunity to catch the Dao and demons trapped here?"

"This is the emperor's order is true, but it is not the Taoist inheritance of the God of Mount Tai as you think." The bronze masked man said calmly: "Its real function is to bring the God of Mount Tai to come."

"Emperor Dongyue, the God of Mount Tai..." Zi Xing suddenly took a breath of cold air, "Do you plan to use the Taoist demon here as a sacrifice to let the God of Mount Tai come?"

Gods and immortals have become extinct in China, and only a glimpse of them can be seen in ancient legends... In a world where the path to immortality has been cut off, what does the appearance of a god mean?

"As expected of the young master of the Greedy Wolf Clan, he is responsible for the sacrifice within the clan." The bronze masked man seemed to have a smile, "Your guess is almost close... However, this order is enough for the arrival of Mount Tai. What do you need to sacrifice? I have other uses for most of your life force."

"Most of them..." Zi Xing frowned.

"A small part of it will be used for other purposes." The bronze masked man stood up at this time and clasped his hands.

At this moment, the entire altar was shaking. On top of the altar, it was cracked from the middle, and something was slowly extending out!

It was actually a crystal coffin made of spar!

The crystal coffin stood upright, and finally emerged completely from the inside of the altar. Purple Star saw a figure hidden in the transparent crystal coffin.

The bronze masked man silently looked at the hazy figure in the coffin and murmured: "Soon... soon you will be able to come back, you will be resurrected, and you will see a great era of spiritual energy... an era that belongs to Our time.”

When Zixing heard the words, a thunderous sound suddenly struck her mind, and she was shocked. She said in shock: "The God of Mount Tai... is in charge of yin and yang, reverses life and death... resurrects... life. Could it be..."

She suddenly looked towards the altar and said in a trembling voice: "Taishanfu Junji... the person you want to resurrect... who is it?!"

The bronze masked man slowly turned around, his eyes seemed to have passed through the heavy spar pillars, and fell directly on Zi Xing, "Tian Xin, seventieth generation."

Purple's face changed in shock... Of course she knew about Tianxin's seventieth generation. Even though she had not yet taken over as Young Master Tanlang at that time, many elders in the clan had said this!

The seventy-year-old Buyi Taoist Tianxin who single-handedly destroyed the Dragon Evil and finally saved China from a catastrophe!

"Resurrection of the dead..." Zi Xing slowly lowered his head.

What came to mind at this moment was the scene in the cave covered by wind and snow many years ago...the blood that warmed him.

The little back figure who dug out his heart.

elder brother……

Seeing that Zixing seemed to be in some strange state, the bronze masked man didn't pay too much attention. He just took a casual look and stopped paying attention. He was trapped in the crystal, and the other party could no longer escape.

Instead, he looked at the young man Zhan'er floating in the air.

"Since the edict will be integrated into you, at least it proves that you will be a good carrier." He said slowly: "Being a carrier is also an opportunity. If you can survive it, your future will become smooth. The light. In the era of spiritual recovery in the future, maybe you will become the leader of the younger generation. But whether you can survive it depends on your fate."

But at this moment, the order behind Zhan'er became brighter and brighter.

In this huge space, at this moment, an aura of supreme majesty gradually emanated from Zhan'er's body... The descent has begun!

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The candlesticks in the lobby suddenly lit up.

At the same time, a distortion appeared in the lobby of the club. From the distorted space, the club's maid and Dazhe slowly walked out.

Dazhe looked at the dark round ball he was holding in his hand, about the size of a basketball and a half.

That's it, it's the so-called 'source of alien bodies' extracted from the void demons he killed.

From what You Ye said, these amounts are enough to make hundreds of ordinary black soul envoys, but if used to transform someone like him, it would barely be enough for one... Anyway, Dazhe doesn't know much about it.

"Let me take a shower. Is there enough time?" Dazhe asked as he put the ball on the counter.

Youye smiled and said, "Go ahead, I'll put these materials away first."

"Okay!"

Although the body of the Black Soul Messenger has many convenient places, even if it is dirty at this time, it can become clean with just a thought.

But Dazhe has not been a black soul messenger for long, and he is still more accustomed to human habits. Moreover, taking a bath is really a stress-relieving thing.

However, Dazhe's desire to take a bath seemed to be postponed a little later when he opened the bathroom door.

I saw a girl with white hair sitting on the toilet, leaning against the wall, breathing out of her mouth... soundly asleep. Moreover, the girl with white hair was holding a bowl in her hand.

Dazhe couldn't help but rub his chin, "What is going on..."