For Ling Yuexian, the appearance of Jingtian Linjing is also a creepy thing.
This goes back to when Ling Yuexian examined Ling Yi's body. At that time, she discovered that there were two entangled forces in Ling Yi's body. Rather than what she told Xiao Han.
Then, with the input of Lingyuexian's fighting spirit, the white light group swallowed up the black aura. At the same time, he suddenly took advantage of Ling Yuexian's unpreparedness and directly extracted most of her fighting energy.
Just when Ling Yuexian was shocked and thought something unexpected had happened, a transparent spirit appeared in front of her.
Relying on the large amount of fighting spirit of Ling Yuexian, Jingtian Linjing quickly transformed from its original form into a human form, and formed a special symbiotic state with the former.
Then this is the situation now.
"Are you telling the truth? Those people are really covered in black robes and have unreal bodies?" Ling Yuexian asked seriously.
"Of course." Jingtian Linjing said unhappily, "If it weren't for those bastards, how could I have ended up in this situation."
I gritted my silver teeth in my heart, and hated the group of guys who sneaked up on me.
"A guy from the Soul Clan?" Ling Yuexian felt happy, but more of a despair.
Obviously, those who are secretly eyeing the Spirit Clan are these ambitious guys from the Soul Clan.
However, for Ling Yuexian, what could she do if she knew her opponent? She was helpless as she watched her own death approaching step by step.
…
While Ling Yuexian was sad, Xiao Han also walked into the broken seal with a solemn expression.
His whole body was tightly wrapped in thick ice fighting energy. But what Xiao Han didn't expect was that there was nothing inside the seal, which was supposed to be filled with black energy. It’s so weird!
"Damn it, what's going on?" Xiao Han punched the space around him angrily, creating a huge black crack.
Obviously, Xiao Han got nothing again this time.
"Can I say it was unintentional?" Xiao Han shook his head mockingly. This time when he came to Wanyun Mountains, the evil spirit was not traced. Instead, he reached a cooperative relationship with an ancient race.
Life is unpredictable!
"That's it, let's move on to the next place!" Xiao Han had already made plans to fight for a long time, so he regained his energy after only a short period of disappointment.
With a casual stroke, a space crack appeared in front of Xiao Han, and the latter got in easily.
…
Two months later, Yihuang looked stupidly at a woman in front of her with wavy lines on her forehead, wearing a yellow dress and a ribbon wrapped around her hand - Lingyi.
It was obvious that he had not recovered from the shock just now.
"Are you from the Spiritual Clan?" Yihuang reconfirmed the information.
"Yes." Lingyi was also very patient. He had no choice but to do so. This man was an Eight-Star Fighting Saint. If Yihuang was angered, he would not be afraid of a pillow blowing down, directly ruining the cooperation between the two parties.
After all, they, the Spiritual Clan, have something to ask for now!
"Your Excellency, you mean that the Spirit Clan hopes to cooperate with me, Langya Pavilion?" This is the most difficult thing for Yihuang to accept.
What the hell?
Are all ancient races today so friendly to the people? Can you actually like their Langya Pavilion?
"Don't worry, according to the deputy pavilion master, the cooperation between us and your pavilion was personally finalized by the patriarch of our clan and the ice saint, the master of your pavilion.
If Deputy Pavilion Master Yi has any doubts, he can confirm with the Ice Saint himself. "Seeing Yihuang's hesitation, Lingyi took the initiative to explain.
After all, even if she didn't know the real situation, she couldn't believe such a fantasy.
Yihuang's concerns are understandable when considering himself and others.
And Yihuang did indeed do this. You can't blame her for not winking, but this scene is too scary.
A quarter of an hour later, a message came from Xiao Han.
"Everything is business as usual!" The implication is that the matter of cooperation with the Spirit Tribe is real and she should do whatever she needs to do.
"Hoo~"
Yihuang suddenly took a deep breath and felt a lot more relaxed. The strong-willed and capable woman appeared in her body again.
It's just an ancient race. Her husband is much more powerful than the other party. He has a strong backing and is so confident.
Immediately, he smiled and said gently to Lingyi: "Guest of the Ling clan, I am very sorry for my rude behavior just now. Please forgive me."
For some reason, Lingyi felt that the other party's aura had suddenly changed a lot, as if she had instantly transformed from the big sister next door in Xiaojia Biyu to a queen dominating the entire scene.
He couldn't help but lower his tone again: "I think the Deputy Pavilion Master is overly worried. It's just a routine matter."
"So...our cooperation is..." Before Lingyi could finish speaking, Yihuang interrupted grandly: "I, Langya Pavilion, am honored to talk about cooperation. Let's sit down and talk."
At the same time, Yihuang's fingers moved vaguely in a place that Lingyi didn't notice.
"That guy didn't tell me the specific conditions between the two parties in detail. I wonder if Fairy Lingyi can clear up the confusion?" As soon as he sat down, Yihuang went straight to the point.
Although she had a rough idea in mind, Yihuang still wanted to hear the other party's side of the story. If this person thinks that he is so easy to fool, the cooperation can naturally be slowed down.
Langya Pavilion doesn't need so-called cooperation. There is no need to cling to the high branches of ancient races.
Fortunately, Lingyi had no intention of raising the price midway. Maybe the reason why Lingyuexian sent the other party in the first place was that Lingyi was more honest.
She just reiterated the conditions that Xiao Han and Ling Yuexian had negotiated in detail.
Of course, the secret spirit of that conversation also didn't confess everything stupidly.
For example, only four people, including Xiao Han, knew the inside story of sending the Ling clan members to visit Langya Pavilion.
"How many descendants will the Spirit Clan send to join me in Langya Pavilion?" Yihuang asked.
"Five of them! They are all Douzun juniors from our clan who are less than thirty years old." Lingyi replied eagerly.
The clan leader originally wanted to send ten people, but the Ice Saint firmly opposed it.
"The number of ten people is too terrifying, and it is easy to see the clues." Xiao Han refused.
Although they are only junior Dou Zun and cannot catch the eyes of the ancient races, there are too many and they will still attract attention.
With the arrogance of the ancient race, they would like to train all their disciples at home. These five people all have a high opinion of Langya Pavilion.
Then turn your attention back to the present.
"You are indeed an ancient race!" Yihuang said with admiration silently in his heart.
Even if the level of Dou Zun under the age of thirty is not high, the number is quite terrifying. But the other party took it out so lightly.
Yihuang's understanding of Dou Emperor's bloodline became more complete. At the same time, the fear of the Soul Clan has become more and more profound.
A dilapidated spirit clan is so terrifying, what about the deeply hidden soul clan?
On the other hand, in Langya Pavilion, only Xiao Wu and the others have good talents, even comparable to the best young people of the ancient race.
But the other disciples can only be said to be excellent, and the backbone is far behind.
The two then discussed a series of details. While Xiao Han had already established the big framework, Yihuang was just tinkering with it. It only took two or three days to complete the negotiations.
