The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

The ability to understand the speech of these chaotic spirit clans is thanks to the fact that a "warm-hearted" spirit clan gave them two talismans when they first entered the fog spirit world.

As soon as he entered the front formation, Yang Jian's spiritual consciousness spread out carefully. The layout of the Black Spirit Lord's Palace immediately aroused Yang Jian's interest.

The seven huge palaces seem to be arranged in a certain formation, all of which are piled up of black black stones. There are many figures practicing in them, and most of them are Chaos Spirit Race.

What interested Yang Jian was the style of these palaces.

Carved dragon stone pillars, cornices with four corners, and some murals carved on the four sides of the hall... These details are something that Yang Jian has never seen in this big city.

To put it simply, the person who built this place must be a monk from the prehistoric era.

Could it be that the Black Spirit Lord is also an ancient power in the prehistoric? Being able to fight against the great mage of Xuandu, if such a master walked out of the prehistoric times in ancient times, it can also be explained...

Don't think about this, let's see how to deal with this situation today.

More than a hundred people flocked to the main hall in the middle of the Wuling Lord. The Wuling Lord looked as usual at this time, wearing a veil to add a bit of hazy feeling. Wherever he passed, he attracted hot eyes.

The Chaos Spirit Clan seldom educated, and most of them would not consciously cover up their desires; similarly, the Mist Spirit Lord didn't care about it, and didn't feel any offense.

Yang Jian had sensed the aura of the Black Spirit Lord before. Judging from the aura, this guy's injuries have healed. If he wants to fight today, he doesn't have to take advantage of it.

In the main hall, hundreds of low seats are divided into four directions, and the evil spirit world and the rain spirit world are already full of people.

There was a round table in the middle, the Lord of the Black Spirit wrapped in black air, the Lord of the Evil Spirit with a huge scythe on his back, and the Lord of the Rain Spirit covered by the color of water sat at the round table, and the rest of the seats were naturally reserved for the Lord of the Mist Spirit.

"Marshals and generals, follow me inside," Lord Wu Ling said indifferently, most of the guards stopped in front of the gate of the hall, and more than twenty ministers and generals entered the hall with Lord Wu Ling.

After Wu Lingzhu exchanged greetings with the other three spirit masters, Ao Xinke sat down with other Wu Lingzhu's subordinates, and Ao Xinke sat behind Wuling Lord.

She casually took out a stone from her sleeve, placed it on the desk, and then bowed her head in silence.

"Fog," said the hoarse and noisy voice of the Black Spirit Lord, "today the four spirit worlds are gathering, so you should know why, and give Yu an explanation."

Lord Wuling took off the veil, leaned on the seat, glanced at Lord Rain who was surrounded by mist, and sighed softly: "I want to hear what the spirit of Rain said."

"My words?" came the voice of Lord Rain Spirit, but it was a delicate female voice.

Yang Jian suddenly remembered, as if he had never met the Lord of the Rain Spirit before, and knew very little about the Lord of the Rain Spirit.

Wanting to send a message to Ao Xinke, Yang Jian was worried about the special arrangement here, so he suppressed his thoughts for the time being.

Then I heard Lord Rain Spirit sigh: "I have nothing to say, Wu Ling, you sent people to sneak attack on my confidants, and your wolfish ambitions for my Rain Spirit Realm are clearly revealed. Why, do you want to annex my world?"

Under the black mist of the Lord of the Black Spirit, a pair of sharp eyes flashed, naturally putting pressure on the Lord of the Mist.

Ao Xinke lifted the stone cup in front of her without a trace, took a sip of tea, and tapped the stone cup twice with her slender hand.

"Master Rain Spirit is joking," Master Wu Spirit said with a smile, "Among the four spirit realms, our two are the weakest. Why would I send someone to sneak attack the general of Rain Spirit Realm?"

Lord Rain Spirit said coldly: "Then I will ask you!"

The Black Spirit Lord said in a deep voice: "Could it be, Wu, you want to unify the power of the four spirit worlds?"

"Why did the Black Spirit Lord say such a thing?" The Wu Spirit Lord frowned, really I felt sorry for him, the evil spirit master was watching the beauty of the Wu Spirit Lord with great interest.

Lord Wu Ling sighed, "Could it be that the three of you are too nervous about your respective spirit worlds! Back then when we founded the Four Spirit Worlds, what we did was to gather strength, break into Xuandu City, and search for opportunities for you and me!"

"That was in the past," Lord Rain Spirit did not budge. "In such a long time, you and I have long been used to being superior and worshiped by countless creatures. If you change your mind at this time and want to be the overlord of a place, it may not be known."

Wu Lingzhu sneered and said: "Speaking of these words, Yu Lingzhu is really terrified. Even if our three families add up, how can we be the opponent of the Black Spirit Lord? The Black Spirit Lord has never had the slightest thought of unifying the four spirit worlds, how dare I think about it?"

"How dare? Then you still think about it?"

"Hmph, I can't ask for more than the Great Dao!"

"Well, what you can't ask for is the Dao, how much is your cultivation now? How much has your strength in the Wuling Realm expanded over the past few hundred years!"

The water curtain around Master Yuling's body dissipated, and he had a beautiful face again, but his body had water-blue skin.

Lord Rain Spirit stared at Lord Wu Spirit with a compelling gaze: "Do you really think the three of us are blind? Lord Wu Spirit, if you can't explain these two things clearly today, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of here!"

As soon as this remark came out, all the subordinates of Lord Wuling stood up and stared angrily; and the subordinates of Lord Yuling also did not give in at all, and stared back angrily.

This bench is not hot yet, it is already on the verge of tension.

Yang Jian stayed quietly on the table, always feeling that both the Rain Spirit Realm and the Fog Spirit Realm were bluffing. The two sides looked menacing, but there was no murderous intent at all.

Hei Ling said: "Two restraining subordinates, this is not a place for you to fight."

Lord Rain Spirit and Lord Wu Spirit quickly agreed, both of them looked quite afraid of Lord Black Spirit.

"Fog," Lord Hei Ling's voice softened as much as possible, "Our four families are all for Xuandu City, if we fight on our own, it will be a joke."

The people from both sides joined the group again, all of them staring at each other, fearing that their master would lose their momentum.

Ao Xinke drank another cup of tea, and lightly touched the wall of the cup twice with her fingers.

Lord Wuling immediately smiled and said: "What Lord Black Spirit said is very true, so I should explain it myself... I actually didn't know about the previous incident, and it was only after hearing the report from my subordinates that I realized that someone took revenge and intercepted Lord Rain Spirit's favorite general outside."

Yang Jian snickered secretly, seeing the tacit understanding between Wu Lingzhu and his wife, he didn't know how many times the two of them had dealt with such situations.

The evil spirit lord sneered, and said aside: "Let me wait to make a big fuss and run this trip because of selfish revenge? That's all, let's leave."

"If you say it's selfish revenge, is it selfish revenge?" The Lord of the Rain Spirit said with a cold face, "If that's the case, bring the heads of the people from the Wuling Realm, and the matter can be done!"

Lord Wu Ling shook his head immediately, "You want to protect your subordinates, and I want to protect my servants, so it must be impossible to agree to this matter?"

There was a sharp light in the eyes of Lord Rain Spirit, "Are you going to set off a conquest between the two worlds?"

"Hmph!" The Wuling Lord seemed to have lost his temper, and said in a steady voice, "I can't be afraid of you!"

During the speech, the two female 'strong men' confronted each other again, and the Black Spirit Lord had no choice but to stand up again to ease the relationship between the two.

After going back and forth like this four or five times, Lord Rain Spirit finally let go.

Most likely, if today's incident continues, it will end with an apology from the Wuling Realm.

And for a long time to come, the Wuling Realm will have to develop with its tail between its legs, and will be fully 'surveilled' by the Black Spirit Realm.

In fact, it's nothing to fight, it's better than causing the rain spirit world and the black spirit world to be on guard.

During this process, Yang Jian kept observing the words and deeds of the Black Spirit Lord, and gradually discovered something unusual.

First, the Black Spirit Lord doesn't seem to be interested in the other three spirit worlds, otherwise, with the overwhelming strength of the black spirit world over the other three spirit worlds, the four spirit worlds would have been unified long ago.

The second is that the Black Spirit Lord seems to be very patient, and every time he speaks and makes peace, he always speaks nicely.

What the figure wrapped in the black air looked like really made Yang Jian even more curious.

After arguing for a long time, the two female spirit masters finally reached an agreement.

One arm——The master messenger who attacked the master of the rain spirit world had to take off one arm as an apology.

In addition, 300,000 weapons and 2,000 pots of healing pills are needed. These are consumables for foreign wars. They are relatively scarce materials in the sea of ​​​​chaos, and they are very valuable.

The Wuling Lord gritted his teeth, and after agreeing, a quasi-sage accompanying the Wuling Realm cut off his left arm and threw it in front of the Raining Spirit Lord.

Lord Wuling said coldly: "Weapon and elixir, I will offer them immediately after I return to Wuling Realm. Farewell!"

After saying that, the Wuling Lord stood up and walked directly towards the gate of the palace. Ao Xinke grabbed Yang Jian casually, and chased the Wuling Lord with other generals and ministers of the Wuling Realm.

"Come here, send the Mist Spirit Lord for me."

Lord Hei Ling said this, which made Ao Xinke and Lord Wu Ling heave a sigh of relief at the same time.

After Wu Spirit Lord's guard of honor left the Black Spirit Realm, Ao Xinke finally breathed out slowly, and said to Yang Jian: "No surprises, no danger, but I didn't expect that the Black Spirit Lord didn't leave us in trouble."

"It's a bit unusual," Yang Jian pondered a few times, "You go back to the Wuling Realm first, and I'll go back."

"Go back?" Ao Xinke was a little confused, "What are you going back for? Husband, I'm fine today. Although it will take a little more work to accommodate the matter of the Rain Spirit Realm, there is no threat."

Yang Jian smiled and said: "It's all here, I can't just go back like this. Don't worry, I will use my real body to go to the Black Spirit Realm to make a fuss, but I can divert their attention from the Wuling Realm."

"That black spirit master is no small matter," Ao Xinke grasped Yang Jian's stubborn rock in his sleeve, "husband, you don't have to take any risks, let's figure it out slowly, and we can take down the black spirit world."

"How many years will it take? We all saw it today. The army and masters of the Black Spirit Realm are astonishing in number." Yang Jian said with a smile, "Don't worry, if I'm not sure, I'll get away on my own, and I won't do it easily. I have seventy-two transformations, and they can't find me."

Ao Xinke bit her lower lip lightly, and said in a low voice, "In that case, I will go with you."

"Alright, if you follow, you can also take care of me."

Yang Jian quickly agreed to let Ao Xinke hide in the black turtle belt later, so naturally there will be no problem.

Ao Xinke turned around and got into the main chariot of Wuling, and activated the chariot formation. Yang Jian transformed into a human form, took Ao Xinke into the black turtle belt, and transformed into Ao Xinke's appearance again.

From the beginning to the end, the Wu Spirit Lord knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

"You have done a good job these years," Yang Jian leaned over and put down a pot of panacea, "Go back to the Wuling Realm and wait for orders."

"Yes, master."

The Wuling Lord responded softly, his voice trembling uncontrollably, whether it was fear or suppressed excitement.

Yang Jian didn't care too much, stepped out of the chariot, followed the chariot for half an hour, and then disappeared without a sound...

Once you go out of the customs, you can't return it empty-handed.