"I just heard of it, but I don't know if it's true or not..." Zhuo Bufan replied with a smile, looking behind Nangong, feeling that there were shadows over there, and there seemed to be many people.

"It's all some friends. They also heard that the Spirit King was about to be born, so they came and wanted to try their luck to see if they could take the Spirit King to Mount Hua." Nangong smiled, and he was actually the same.

, Without the Spirit King, going to Huashan is a dream. When these spiritual and golden elixir stages are opened in Huashan Immortal Palace, they are of no use. If the Spirit King is in hand, there is still a chance, a little from the Nascent Soul stage and

The subordinates of the late Jindan cultivators have a chance to get a piece of cake.

"Why don't we join us?" Nangong suggested. The middle-aged man did not respond, as if he was headed by Nangong.

What a strange combination.

Zhuo Bufan thought for a moment, nodded without refusing.

Because Mr. Xu hinted that the Spirit King should have been born in a place with water, and there were not enough people to prepare much, Mr. Xu saw that the other party had prepared the boat.

It seems that the other party is more prepared than him.

The other party even prepared a drone.

"What? UAV?" Now the nerve is really getting nervous. Cultivators will prepare these things? Will they tell stories?

"It's true. They also brought some modern ejectors, which seemed to be used to deal with poisonous fog. Damn! It's really worthy of being a cultivator who came out of the Tianzi No. 1 laboratory!" Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but complain.

There are all kinds of wonders in the world.

"Be careful, there is poisonous fog here. Take all the potions in a while, be careful." Nangong whispered to the person behind him, and at the same time smiled at Zhuo Bufan, instructing Zhuo Bufan to be careful. Zhuo Bufan smiled back with a smile on his face.

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The middle-aged man showed calmness: "Don't worry!" as if everything was in the hands of his hands.

"Where is the drone? Was it released?" Nangong asked again,

"It has been released, but there are only three. In such weather, they are afraid they won't last long." This is a sound coming from further behind Nangong.

"It's only half an hour!" Nangong commanded, and he understood very well that drones were not very useful in such weather, but they were always better than not.

Then he turned around and said to Zhuo Bufan, "Then let's get on the boat together." In front, there was a big lake formed by a river."

Damn! It's so painful, rivers and lakes can appear! Zhuo Bufan admires the birth of the Spirit King, no wonder it attracts the attention of so many people.

But it’s good to have a boat, and his plan is much more convenient. It seems that today’s plan has a great chance of success.

There seemed to be a strong fluctuation spreading everywhere in the air, and at the same time, another fluctuation was fighting. Zhuo Bufan looked around and seemed to no one felt it, he was the only one who felt it.

"It seems a little wrong." Zhuo Bufan stood on the boat and said softly. The boat was a assault boat, the kind with a very fast speed.

Just in case, Zhuo Bufan took out another talisman.

"Spiritual Talisman!" Nangong Jie shouted in surprise. Yes, it is indeed a good way to deal with the Spirit King, but this method is too extravagant. As cultivators, they naturally know the wonderful uses of the Spiritual Talisman, but the Spiritual Talisman is not so easy to make.

Especially high-level spiritual talismans, they require those with advanced cultivation to make them. Where can low-level spiritual cultivators have the strength to make them? Even if they are made, they are probably useless and cannot deal with existences of the level of the Spirit King.

They can only make low-level talismans.

Therefore, modern science is borrowed to reduce the waste of high-end goods in the world of cultivation.

Looking at Zhuo Bufan, Nangong's eyes couldn't help but change.

"I felt something was wrong around me!" Zhuo Bufan said. The fluctuations in the air became stronger, but Nangong and the others seemed to have no reaction, which made him anxious.

What happened? Are they not cultivators in the Void and Jindan stages? How could they remain indifferent?

"What did you feel?" The middle-aged man's eyes also changed. Seeing Zhuo Bufan's talisman, he naturally knew what that meant. If he were normal, he would not care about what Zhuo Bufan said, but now they have to deal with it.

The one who may be the thousand-year-old spirit king, and Zhuo Bufan and the high-level spirit talismans he carried with him all prove that he might have really felt something.

"It seems that there are two kinds of fluctuations fighting each other, colliding with each other!" Zhuo Bufan said uncertainly.

"Huh? Can you feel it?" The middle-aged man looked at Zhuo Bufan incredibly. As a cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Pill, he naturally knew that it was a sign that the Spirit King was about to be born. The Spirit King was fighting against the fluctuations in this world, and it was still

I didn't adapt to this world, so I didn't come out.

But soon, the middle-aged man turned his eyes to Zhuo Bufan's talisman. He thought Zhuo Bufan could sense that it was all the credit of that talisman.

But I don’t know that Zhuo Bufan is a soul alchemist.

What a wonderful talisman. The middle-aged man sighed, no wonder Nangong was always so polite to him and didn't want to get along with him.

I wonder who this person’s master is? The middle-aged man suddenly felt a little nervous. He seemed to have threatened someone to use his friends last time. This was a big taboo in the cultivation world, but Zhuo Bufan didn’t seem to care.

After taking a look at Zhuo Bufan, the middle-aged man felt a little relieved.

"Can you feel it too?" Zhuo Bufan asked.

"Of course we can't feel it, but we know its existence." Nangong Jie smiled calmly and answered for the middle-aged man. However, Dan couldn't help but roll in his heart, almost even came here to deal with Ling.

I forgot everything about the king.

This is the first time he has heard that the power of this kind of talisman has brought so many modern technological equipment, but none of them can sense that kind of fluctuation. As a cultivator at the peak of the Void Pill, he himself cannot feel it.

When he arrived, even the middle-aged man in the early stage of Jinda standing beside him, you can imagine how powerful this talisman is.

"Can you sense the direction of the fluctuation?" Nangong Jie continued.

"It's hard to say, I can only sense a rough direction." Zhuo Bufan responded.

"That's great, now we can finally have a clear goal." The middle-aged man couldn't help but say joyfully, looking at Zhuo Bufan's talisman, a look of greed flashed, but he knew that it was not the time yet.

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Every time the Spirit King appears, a big thing happens, and it is not until after the big thing happens that they can start to find the Spirit King in this world. Zhuo Bufan can now expose the traces of the Spirit King in advance. This is not a great news.

Is it?

They can definitely find the Spirit King one step earlier than others! The middle-aged man thought.

"Old Xu, have you seen King Ling?" Mo Xiaoye couldn't help but ask when he saw that a group of people were so attracted by King Ling.

"I have seen it a few times, nothing is amazing." Mr. Xu said carelessly, as if I don't care.

"What does the Spirit King look like?" Mo Xiaoye asked again, her curiosity was raised.

"Very pretty." Xu Laoqian was straightforward.

"Beautiful?" Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but interrupt. Is this an adjective? Can that thing be described as beautiful?

"Which direction is it?" the middle-aged man asked, and Nangong Jie also had a eager expression on his face.

"On there!" Zhuo Bufan pointed his hand and said.

It seemed like something attracted it there.

"Hmph! Let's see where you are running away?" Looking at the direction of Zhuo Bufan's finger, the middle-aged man sat cross-legged and started to whisper. As he whispered, the temperature of the air around him suddenly dropped suddenly, driving the surrounding fog.

It rolled around, making people feel very strange when they saw it.

Fortunately, none of the people present were ordinary people.

"A lot of spiritual energy, there seem to be many people over there!" A minute later, the middle-aged man stood up, his voice cold, and he had not been born for too long. He seemed not used to dealing with people.

"Speed ​​up the ship!" Nangong Jie ordered, but he didn't expect that there would be someone who could get ahead of them. They could only do their best. As for the rest, it depends on luck.

However, the Spirit King is definitely not so easy to surrender, and those people may not be able to stop the Spirit King's methods.

Many people have not experienced the wind circle of the Spirit King! The wind circle is not the most powerful one with poison, but the small wind circle mixed in the wind circle, which will explode.

Thinking of this, Nangong Jie couldn't help but touch his face. On grandpa's face, there was a scar left by the wind circle of the Spirit King.

"The fog began to dissipate!" Zhuo Bufan pointed ahead and suddenly shouted.

When Nangong Jie woke up, his spirit came back. Looking around, it turned out that although the fog was still there, it was getting dimmer and fading. The spiritual power could already search the range of hundreds of meters. With the faint dissipation of fog, a burst of

The breeze blows, which makes people feel refreshed and feels extremely comfortable.

This is a sign of the birth of the Spirit King.

The Spirit King has been born!

"Look at it!" the middle-aged man shouted, pointing to the front and shouting.

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, but saw nothing, and in the faint mist, there was nothing.

Only Zhuo Bufan and Nangong Jie's eyes were all paused.

"So beautiful! A beautiful bead is flying in the air, it looks so beautiful!" Mo Xiaoye waved in the void with his hands spread out, as if he wanted to grab the bead.

"Pearl!" Zhuo Bufan sighed, the Spirit King was really coming out.

"Can you see?" Zhuo Bufan said to Mo Xiaoye. In terms of vision, they basically have to rely on their own connections. Even if they can not use their own viewing now, they cannot be ahead of themselves!

"Tsk! Ignorance guy!" Mr. Xu spat disdainfully, "The Spirit King is different from what you imagined. No matter whether it is resentful, evil soul or evil spirit, it does not exist in real existence, but the Spirit King is different, it has

Intrinsic, Tao means the entity of the soul!”

Mr. Xu explained that he had never said these words to Zhuo Bufan. Mo Xiaoye was a Buddha of the Wanjia family, and there was anything strange about him before Zhuo Bufan.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Zhuo Bufan said unhappily.
Chapter completed!