Not only did the Yu Ling, worshipped by various cultivation families, run away from home, but recently all the tribes in the world who have been in the vast world have felt something obvious is wrong.

The spiritual races who are too lazy to die, and who are high-level officials who accept worship, do not practice hard and often sleep for dozens or hundreds of years have become very active recently.

Originally, the spiritual world has not communicated much with other sectors except for mutually beneficial communication with the human race. However, in recent times, all sectors have been inexplicably visited by the spiritual race, and people from all walks of life can be said to be quite confused.

The spirit gods entered their territory without knowing it, and walked around very quickly like they were visiting their own back garden and then left. However, they did not do anything.

People from all walks of life who were originally wary of the sudden visits of the Spiritual Clan were not vigilant for long. They watched the people of the Spiritual Clan suddenly appear in their own territory and disappear suddenly.

Not found.

Almost all the world was turned over, but I never found my little master. The spiritual races who returned to the spiritual world are now very anxious.

In the spiritual world, every place you can see is filled with flowers and trees. What is suspended in the air are floating islands, and there are connection channels between the floating islands. Although this channel is not a necessity for those who are capable in the world.

The spiritual world, which is hung high above the clouds, is full of green and colorful, makes people feel more like a fairy-like realm than any other world. Outsiders who enter the spiritual world with some purpose will be very careful to abide by a rule and never move around the flowers and trees growing around them, even if it is just ordinary species that can be seen everywhere in the outside world.

Especially those who deliberately destroy flowers and plants within the territory of the Spiritual Clan will have serious consequences. Even monks who have passed through tribulation and become immortals will not be able to think about it. They will break their legs and will be brought into the luxurious package of the entire Spiritual Clan's permanent blacklist from now on.

On the floating island in the center, there are ancient and magnificent palace groups. Inside the hall, you can gather five spiritual venerables who are waiting for the rest of the world.

All things have spirits, and many things in the world may give birth to pure "spirits", such as ancient trees that have grown for thousands of years, weapons, etc. These pure spirits are spiritual races, and the moment when the spirit body is formed is called birth.

In terms of pure spiritual bodies, there are distinct differences between the spiritual race and the ghost race, so they have become two completely different existences.

At this time, the Spiritual Venerables gathered in the hall are of different shapes. Some maintain human form, while others simply use their own body form, such as giving up the seat and staying quietly beside the seat with a huge body.

If the other party does not move, it looks like a huge ancient tree from a distance. But if you look close, you can still distinguish its limbs and facial features from the ancient tree.

The Spiritual Venerables who appeared in human form on the seat were all wearing uniform robes. The complex robes were mainly plain white, but the edge patterns and waist decorations were luxurious dark gold tones, which looked very solemn and solemn.

Now every spiritual master on this place has a expressionless face, his expression is indifferent and cold and unkind, but with Zhang Bing's cold face, the moods of these spiritual masters are not so calm.

It has been several days since the day when the vision in the sky appeared, and the existence they were trying hard to find could not be found.

Thinking that his little master was still wandering outside, these spiritual races couldn't calm down.

From ancient times to the present, a pure and flawless "spirit" that has been nurtured and appeared for tens of millions of years is undoubtedly the existence of being born as a king.

The Lord of All Spirits, the little master of their spiritual race who was born soon.

"Who is not awake yet?" Among the people on the seat, the second-most right-ranked Venerable Ji Lian spoke.

"That person has been sleeping for thousands of years, so how could he wake up so easily..." Another spiritual clan sitting next to Ji Lian frowned slightly, and what he said was indeed true.

With that powerful existence's ability, of course, he can quickly find his own little master. The problem is that they have no way to awaken that existence, and they don't know where the other party's specific sleeping place is.

The oldest existence in the spiritual race has long been unfathomable in its cultivation level. The cultivator who had just passed the tribulation and became an immortal probably could not even bear the pressure released by the other party.

But this horror existed thousands of years ago and went to a state of sleep. The special order issued before falling asleep was to allow them to maintain the existing environment in the spiritual world.

The five spiritual masters had no objection to this, and the other spiritual races in the spiritual world were also happy to plant flowers and trees, because whenever they saw the spiritual world surrounded by flowers, these spiritual races would feel a lot better.

"Let the tribes continue to search, and look carefully in the human world, it is impossible to find something that cannot be found." The head Lingzun also frowned and concluded the conclusion.

When I took my little master home, I just thought about this a little, and the expressions of the five spiritual masters here couldn't help but feel much softer. They must have missed somewhere accidentally, so they couldn't find it. Just search it carefully again.

Guided by preconceived ideas, all the spiritual races in the spiritual world believed that their little masters were in this vast world, so they ignored it at this time. Outside the interval of a trial gate, there was a low-level plane... the small thousand world.

And the little master they were thinking about was now in front of the little pitiful in this small world.

"Dear System, I feel something is wrong with my body?" Like other outer disciples, Gu Huai got up early and used up early food and went to the sect's Jianpingping for the prescribed practice. However, since the start of his practice, Gu Huai felt his own specialness.

It's strange that when he started practicing, he didn't need to work hard to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Instead, the spiritual energy around him would rush to run to him when he was practicing, as if he was attracted by something.

His mental power can support his continuous cultivation and impact the next level of cultivation level as quickly as possible. But if we want to attract all the spiritual energy around us, this is probably impossible...

The "soul." system responded concisely and clearly, but did not specify the reason.

In the cold weather, a young boy wearing a thin cloth robe and holding a long sword that was obviously not suitable for him to use seemed to be stunned on the sword-legging floor. His fair and tender cheeks now looked a little red.

In the past, the other outer disciples on the Jianping Ping would probably ignore it directly. After all, the other party was the target of being excluded and bullied by several disciples with better qualifications in the outer sect. In order not to offend those peers who had the most chance to enter the inner sect, although the other outer disciples did not bully the young, they would not give the other party any help.

But today, as they looked at it, they suddenly felt a little embarrassed...?

Let’s talk about it, their junior brother is so beautiful?

Because of his young age, the young man's facial features have not yet fully grown, but even so, it can be seen that the other person will have a very good-looking appearance in the future. His eyebrows and eyes can almost be described as beautiful. The soft black hair will hang slightly next to his cheeks when the other person lowers his head slightly. In addition, this cheek, which seems to be a little red due to the cold weather, makes people feel particularly unbearable at this time.

It looks very pitiful...

At this time, the outer disciples who were concerned about Gu Huai on the Jianpingping Site couldn't help but have such an idea, except for the two people who had suffered in Gu Huai's past.

"Put it." Under the surprised and surprised eyes of everyone, an older monk approached and put his robe on the young man holding a long sword.

"So, does Tianling Sect abuse his disciples so much?" The young man's pitiful look inspired a little bit of a mysterious old father's mentality. Although he was older, he was actually a young monk who was only in his early twenties and started a mockery mode to the entire Tianling Sect.

The middle-aged monk who accompanied him suddenly felt a little headache. He quickly pulled the other party down and lowered his voice, "I said, my ancestor, don't you cause trouble when you come?"

"Thank you." The reason for the height gap requires tilting your head to thank you. Although Editor Gu, who has learned to use spiritual power to maintain body temperature, does not feel cold now. He still said thank you seriously to the young monk who expressed kindness to him.

Little pitiful who was bullied so pitiful and very polite—

He is usually not calm enough in his early twenties. In addition, he is usually chased by everyone in his own sect and pleased the young sect leader. Wen Qi does whatever he wants based on his own nature.

Receiving the serious thanks from the little pitiful father, the young monk with his mentality in his mind, nodded to the young man and pulled the middle-aged monk next to him to continue walking to the sect hall of Tianling Sect, "I don't want me to talk to the head of Tianling Sect about the fairy sect competition with the head of Tianling Sect myself, so why don't you leave quickly."

After talking about the serious matter in the sect hall, Wen Qi told the head of Tianling Sect in front of him: "There is an outer disciple in Tianling Sect that is quite in line with my opinion. I wonder if the head of the sect will be willing to let this outer disciple join my Yunlan Sect after the fairy sect competition."

Wen Qi said this very bluntly, and he was not polite at all to ask for people. Of course, he had confidence. Yunlan Sect and Tianling Sect have a half-ally alliance. The reason why they say half is because there is a difference in status between the two. Yunlan Sect is no matter how high it is to say that they are higher than Tianling Sect.

The difference in status is because Yunlan Sect has worshipped the Imperial Spirit since three generations, while Tianling Sect has not yet been willing to accept the Imperial Spirit. The comparison of the power of the sect becomes obvious.

"External disciple?" The head of Tianling Sect still kept a smile on his face, "Since you are in love with the young master, I naturally have nothing to say."

It is an outer disciple who shows that his qualifications are not very high, so he will treat it as a favor if he gives it.

"Okay, when the Immortal Sect competition is over, I will come over to lead the people. Thank you here for your supporter." Wen Qi nodded.

Until now, the two sides have had a pleasant conversation and the atmosphere can be considered harmonious.

At this moment, the head of Tianling Sect, who had just finished this conversation in this hall, did not know that he would send it out casually now, and even the rest of the sect would dislike the existence they would not even want to cry in the future.
Chapter completed!