Qing Ling stood aside and looked at the scattered spiritual energy light groups. The spiritual energy seemed to be extending inward, and she didn't know what was hidden in the depths.
"Don't look at it. You can't go there. It's better to wait until your eggs are full and leave quickly." Zi Bao reminded, with a feeling of knowing the reason in his tone.
The more mysterious it was, the more Qing Ling wanted to know. As soon as the thought came to mind, Zi Bao knew her request. There was no need to hide these things, and it was happy to tell Qing Ling the truth.
"Little girl, these auras are not ordinary. If I read correctly, they should be the auras left behind by the strong men of the Wu clan after their deaths in ancient times."
The Witch Clan! It actually involves the Witch Clan again, the Witch Clan palace under the misty forest, and the ghostly powerful spirit of the Witch Clan. When the Witch Clan was brought to this world by the Hongmeng Purple Qi, could it be that they were close to ghosts?
"No, that's not the case. When the immortals and the witches joined forces to eliminate the monsters and ghosts that harmed the world, the witches became the vanguard and fought to the death with the demons. With the help of the immortals, they finally won, and the demons disappeared from this world.
The existence of ghosts is eternal. As long as there are people, they will turn into ghosts after death. Therefore, ghosts are driven into the misty forest by the immortals, sealed and suppressed, and driven into ghosts."
"As an ally, the Wu clan accepted the request of the immortals to send troops to guard the ghosts. The Wu clan guarding the ghosts changed every hundred years. However, before the world was peaceful for only a hundred years, the immortals betrayed their trust and sealed the exits of the ghosts, leaving those Wu clans guarding them to die.
In Guixi, the outside Wu clan was also surrounded and suppressed by many immortals, and they all died in the northern continent."
Zi Bao sighed, "In that battle, the entire northern land was dyed red with the blood of the Witch Clan, and the Witch Clan suffered a tragic end."
"The Witch Clan Palace under the misty forest..."
"The underground palace was built in the northern continent, which is the dangerous northern area where cultivators are now afraid of the news. The ones under the misty forest are just an exit from the north. They were built to facilitate the Wu clan's access to the ghosts."
It is hard to imagine that an underground palace can span two pieces of land. What is under the misty forest is just the tip of the iceberg of the palace. How big is the palace?!
"Don't be surprised. The body of the Witch Clan is naturally larger than usual, so it is normal to build a huge palace."
Qing Ling nodded. She still remembered seeing the huge statue of the Witch Clan in the underground palace of the misty forest. The powerful Witch Clan finally perished from this world, and the aura left behind after death was so amazing.
After listening to Zi Bao's words, Qing Ling once again felt that not all immortals were good people. She wondered what kind of immortal her master, who had never been masked before, was?
Over this period of time, the white egg also absorbed a large amount of spiritual energy, and the eggshell seemed to become more and more shiny. Mixed into the groups of spiritual energy, it was even impossible to tell whether it was spiritual energy or an egg.
"I really want to see what is inside this egg, and how much spiritual energy it needs to absorb before it hatches." If so much spiritual energy were absorbed by her, it would not be a problem for her strength to advance rapidly to the late stage of Dacheng. However, now that the thunder tribulation is approaching, she
Don't absorb too much spiritual energy.
As if feeling that the master's patience was dwindling little by little, the white egg also panicked, fearing that the master would change his mind and order it to leave. For a while, it accelerated the speed of absorbing spiritual energy, almost swallowing it. Let's absorb the spiritual energy first.
Put it into your own eggshell and digest it slowly later.
The surrounding auras disappeared one by one. The aura absorbed by the white egg was less than one percent of the galaxy-like aura. After more than an hour, the aura that the egg shell could contain had reached saturation.
I couldn't breathe in any more spiritual energy, so I jumped into Qingling's arms. I found a comfortable position and felt like sleeping peacefully, without any sound.
"Let's go, it's time to leave here." It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Now Qingling has to quickly find a suitable place to make arrangements so that she can survive the thunderstorm safely.
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Beyond the layers of miasma, two skeletons that looked like bone demons and wore black robes covering their entire bodies were guarding the mountain stream like two dedicated guards, waiting quietly.
In the eye sockets of the two empty skeletons, two clusters of purple ghost fires were burning. They felt that the humans they wanted to follow in the miasma were inside. The thick miasma was carrying a devouring poisonous gas, and even they did not dare to easily
Walk in and have to wait outside.
Coming from the far southwest direction, the two ghosts have a high status in Skull Mountain. They are the powerful soldiers of the Demon Lord of the Ghost Demon in the southwest. Now they only want to complete one task, to capture the demon who appears in the Ghost Demon.
That human boy! But little did he know that the human inside the miasma was actually a girl.
Qing Ling, who was in the miasma, didn't know yet that outside of the miasma, there was a crisis waiting for her quietly...