Cultivation: From the Inauguration of Druid

When Ling Qing saw this message, he couldn't help but was thinking about checking the copy of the message.

Seeing the sedan chair team in front of him and Zhu Guang beside him suddenly disappeared at the same time.

Suddenly there was no time to take a closer look, and quickly chose to agree.

Things changed and the stars moved, Lingqing's figure disappeared on the street, and the scene before him appeared.

In the dark, gloomy and dark, a dark mountain range with a height and a width of unknown distance, looming in this boundless darkness.

The little green and scarlet rays of light flickered on it, and when I pulled it in, each light spot was a ghost town.

The bones are the city, the human skin is the flag, the blood flows into the river, and the carrion is the food.

There is another huge group of palaces standing on top of these cities.

Just as Lingqing wanted to take a closer look, the picture came to an abrupt end, and a message appeared in his heart.

"The time is a great change in the world, the yin and yang are out of balance, and there are chaos.

The order between the sun and the underworld collapsed, and the demons and ghosts of all parties separatized the Quartet.

There is a ghost king who wants to turn the world upside down.

..."

When the message was over, three more choices appeared in front of Lingqing.

Yinshan ghosts, remnants of the underworld, lonely wild ghosts.

"this is……"

He just felt puzzled when he saw these options, and then he remembered the ghost template he was using now.

Just when he wanted to change back, he found that he could do nothing but choices.

In desperation, he had to look at these three options seriously.

Yinshan Ghost Soldier should be the subordinate of Yinshan Ghost King.

And the underworld wants evil...

Judging from this name, the underworld in this world should have completely collapsed.

So much so that the ghost soldiers from the underworld, who were originally the authentic Yinsi, have become remnants.

As for the lonely souls and wild ghosts, there is no need to say, the order in the underworld has collapsed, and naturally a hundred ghosts are rampant in the sun.

The newly-dead ghosts are not confined by the ghosts of the underworld, and are either plundered by ghosts from all sides, or stay in the world to become a lonely wild ghost.

Ling Qing weighed it up and directly chose the identity of a lonely wild ghost.

The main reason is that the labels on the other two bodies are too obvious, not as selective as this identity.

After being selected, he appeared directly in a barren mountain.

Some instinctive knowledge about ghosts appeared in his mind, and the power of his existing skills was strengthened.

However, this level of enhancement is good for the ghost soldier template, but it is not enough for Lingqing itself.

So he didn't care too much.

Opened the copy information and took a look, the former Jinhua Xiaying turned into the ghost king of Yinshan Mountain.

And the upper limit of the level has also been raised to 20, which is more in line with the scene seen before.

The time is also not shown, and it is like "Laoshan Taoist". It needs to be completed or waited for a special plot node to know.

After reading the copy of the information, he looked around, and there was only one ghost around him, and the others were gone.

Seeing that there were people in the surrounding weeds, he couldn't help floating in the air to look at it.

I saw weeds grow all around, and bones are exposed in the wild from time to time.

The surrounding air was filled with an evil spirit, which felt like a fish in water for him as a ghost.

I don't know if it was the reason for the hesitation for a while, or just like the previous two times, the people who entered the dungeon would be automatically dispersed.

There were no figures of Zhu Guang and others around.

Lingqing had a faint feeling in his heart, it was probably because of his hesitation that he was distracted from everyone.

Because at that time he saw with his own eyes the rest of the people disappeared in an instant.

It's not like when you were in the Shangqing Palace, the people around you disappeared one after another.

But now

There is nowhere to find them, so change your identities first. In this kind of place, it is safer to build a foundation with a successful ontology.

After thinking about it, Lingqing found a col, took out the alien dragon rod from the tiger skin and threw it into the air.

"Boom~ boom~ boom~"

Under the roar of the earth, a series of brown-skin, black leaves, yellow flowers, and green earth-evil trees were transformed into an array of earth-evil, swaying in the wind.

"Huh~"

The great formation had just been established, and the strong evil spirits around it swarmed like iron filings attracted by the magnetic mountain.

Added a three-point power to the big array.

"It seems that this world is really suitable for practicing some evil techniques."

After Ling Qing sighed, he began to transform in this three-point stronger earth evil formation.

As he thought, the cold and transparent body gradually began to change.

Slowly becoming more and more fulfilled, the temperament on his body also changed from cold to masculine.

When Ling Qing was transformed, the vitality of the heaven and the earth, which was mixed with a lot of ghosts and evil spirits, suddenly fluctuated.

The dark clouds in the sky rolled, centering on the position of Lingqing, spinning like a whirlpool.

In the center of the whirlpool, there was an inexplicable power gestating, exuding a strong sense of rejection.

When he completely completed the transformation, that power was also gestated to the extreme, ready to go.

"Om~"

The Lingbao rune banner in the Lingqing Dantian suddenly trembled, and a clear rhyme radiated from him.

Up to eight poles, far and wide.

The power that was ready to go suddenly stopped in front of this aura, and then slowly disappeared.

At the same time, in the boundless darkness, on the huge Black Mountain, the huge palace group trembled for a while.

Rumbling rumbling~~

Countless palaces rose up in the air, turning into a huge skull, constantly looking around.

But he didn't notice the slightest, and then fell on the mountain, and a thought was spread all over the mountain like a storm.

"Ah...bang..."

Countless ghosts and ghosts exploded under the crushing of this thought, turning into a trace of yin, ghost, evil, resentment, etc., and flew into the palace on the top of the mountain.

When everything calmed down, the trembling ghosts on the ground screamed.

"The king is awake! The king is awake!"

"Hurry up, the king wants to take a concubine, hurry up and choose beauties to offer to the king!"

"Hahaha, my chance is here! King, my concubine is here to serve you!"

A female ghost stabbed off the skin of her face with a stab, revealing a rotting, **** face.

Gently stroked the beautiful and imaginary face in his hand, and said softly.

"With the skill of the concubine body, what does the king want, the concubine body can't be transformed?

Ahahaha~"

"City Lord, our city is full of crooked melons.

Not to mention scaring, even scaring ghosts is enough. If we offer it to the king, we might be eaten. "

"Then find it from the world!"

"Yes, the little one will inform the demons in Yangjian, let them choose some beauties to send."

"..."

Not to mention a tumult in the underworld ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ the world of earth, Maoshan Yuanfu Wanning Palace.

A group of Shang Qing disciples who were doing evening classes suddenly noticed that the statue of Lingbao Tianzun above the main hall suddenly lightened their eyebrows.

"This is... Daojun has appeared?!"

Mao Renying, the contemporary master of Maoshanzhang and the Lingguan of Huayang Cave, suddenly appeared on the main hall, and his thoughts were tumbling while looking at the scene in front of him.

"Or do you mean someone was born in the will of Daojun?"

Mao Renying turned around abruptly, flicked his sleeves, and shouted at the disciple in the palace.

"Notify the disciples of Shangmao and Xia Mao

find out! "

"Yes, head teacher!"

A group of disciples didn't even do the evening class, and they all replied in unison.

At the same time, similar sights also occurred on the sect halls of Longhu Mountain and Ge Zao Mountain.