Heroic Spirit: All My Past Lives Were Summoned By My Daughter Chapter 187

 The Dragon King Heroic Spirit nodded and was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly felt a strong chill running from his spine to the top of his head.

"who?"

He shouted loudly, and the powerful immortal power of Hongchenxian burst out on the spot.

A storm blew up, but the imaginary scene of devastation and earth-shattering did not appear.

A space sealing technique emerged, isolating the entire practice room.

President Long Yin also felt something was wrong at this time. He turned around suddenly and saw a figure slowly appearing at the end of the darkness.

Shen Changqing came over with a cold face, naturally listening to everything they said.

As the investigation by Corpse Ghost Lord and Eunuch Fei showed, almost all human genius spiritual masters have become slaves of the Longyin Society and the Reincarnation Society.

Even Ji Ling, the number one genius spiritual master in the Eastern Emperor Region, was no exception.

How could he stand idly by when he came this time?

"Who are you? How dare you break into our Longyin Society base?"

President Long Yin shouted in panic. He clearly noticed that the aura on Shen Changqing's body carried very terrifying power fluctuations, which was far beyond his reach.

"The spirit of Xianzhou..."

The Dragon King Yingling stared at Shen Changqing, his mind was racing, and he quickly remembered the last incident that happened to the Guizhou treasure, which caused the Dragon King to be furious.

And the person in front of me is clearly the instigator!

His face turned pale, and without any hesitation, he instantly cast his magic spell in an attempt to tear open the space barrier and escape.

As an Immortal Holy Spirit, he must have been a quasi-immortal king or above in his previous life. How could he have the strength to resist?

"broken."

Shen Changqing whispered, and just raised his hand for a moment, destructive power came and broke President Long Yin's neck on the spot.

Blood spurted out from his seven orifices, and he stared with panic in his eyes, immediately cutting off his energy.

The dragon king's heroic spirit still wanted to escape, but under the power of Shen Changqing's palm, the shocked heroic spirit's body collapsed and turned into starlight and dissipated.

After dealing with the two of them, Shen Changqing continued into the room inside the practice room.

Ji Ling in sight was still holding on to the ancient medium tightly, gritting his teeth and persisting, hoping to resonate with the eleventh life.

There is no difference from his former beloved disciple, his appearance is exactly the same.

But Shen Changqing also knew in his heart that the Ji Ling in front of him did not recognize him, let alone have any memories of that year.

"You, who are you?"

Ji Ling opened his eyes and looked curiously at the man who suddenly broke in.

The important place of Longyin, especially this building, is inaccessible to outsiders.

Shen Changqing silently took a look at the progress of Emperor Li's fusion. Without any nonsense, he waved his sleeves and directly picked up Ji Ling and left in the air.

"Ahhh, help!"

Ji Ling was so frightened that her face turned pale, and her delicate body struggled desperately under Shen Changqing's arms, and even tried to summon ten heroic spirits.

"Shut up, if you make any more noise I'll throw you down."

Shen Changqing spoke lightly, looking down at Ji Ling's frightened look, he couldn't help laughing.

"Who are you? Where are you taking me?"

Ji Ling found out that his ability to control spirits had been suppressed for some reason, and he became more and more frightened. He bit his lower lip with tears in his eyes.

"Take you to a free place."

"free?"

Ji Ling's heart suddenly trembled.

In the entire Eastern Emperor Territory and in the ranks of all races, these two words are so extravagant.

"I understand, you are a heroic spirit contracted by the Holy Society, right? Send me back quickly. You are not the opponent of Longyin Society. This will bring disaster to the Holy Society!"

After the words fell, Shen Changqing became surprised and took a serious look at Ji Ling again.

Holy shrine?

Who is this force?

Ji Ling, who looks weak and can only succumb to the pressure of Longyin Society, might have some ulterior secrets?

He was about to ask, but he saw ripples in the surrounding space, and a large amount of cold light suddenly swept across, revealing many ancient heroic spirits of the Immortal Temple Dragon Clan.

One of them has a strong aura, a cold face, red horns growing on his head, and many dragon-marked spells wrapped around him. He is clearly in the quasi-immortal king realm.

"You are so brave, how dare you blatantly steal the spiritual master of Longyin Society?"

Ji Ling looked back and felt nervous for a moment.

She had seen this heroic spirit, who was a close confidant of Lord Long. He had just returned from the Imperial Pass a few days ago.

"Put me down and leave immediately. Tell the president that now is not a good time. We can wait until Lord Long has gone to Nine Heavens and Ten Places before we make a decision!" Ji Ling whispered urgently.

However, Shen Changqing turned a deaf ear and glanced across the many powerful men of the Immortal Dragon Clan present. The gurgling source of power stirred up, and a wisp of the Emperor's Spear appeared in an instant.

The strong man from the dragon clan who was in the quasi-immortal king realm stared at Shen Changqing carefully, feeling as if he had seen him somewhere before.

Before he could give the order, a cold light burst out from Shen Changqing's sleeves.

In an instant, the bodies of a large number of powerful dragon warriors were shaken wildly. Their consciousness was shattered in horror, and their whole bodies were swept to pieces.

"you?"

The powerful person who was in the quasi-immortal king realm also felt a terrifying power. Just the moment of contact, there was a tendency to make his soul fly away.

His scalp was numb and his pupils shrank in fear. He immediately used his immortal magic to escape and left. However, his Gang Qi collapsed due to the aura of the Emperor's Spear, and half of his body was submerged in it.

"ah!"

Screams rang out, followed by endless looks of fear.

Ji Ling stared at this scene blankly, witnessing with his own eyes that half of the body of Lord Long Jun's close confidant, an ancient powerful man who held a pivotal position in Longyin Society, was blown to pieces.

She was a little distracted for a moment, and couldn't even believe it. When did the Holy Society contract such a terrifying heroic spirit?

Shen Changqing did not stop, with a cold expression, he once again flicked his sleeves and disappeared with Ji Ling in the blink of an eye.

"It's him, it's him!"

The powerful Dragon Clan master of the quasi-immortal king realm reappeared, looking fearfully at the direction Shen Changqing was leaving. His breath could no longer be traced, and there was no trace for a moment.

"When did this **** Immortal Island spirit sneak into the Eastern Emperor Territory?"

In the distance, Changhong swept across the sky, and more powerful heroes surged into Longyin's base.

"Inform Mr. Long immediately and search the city for me!"

A startled and angry roar sounded, and the Longyin Society base quickly mobilized unprecedented power.

At this moment, Shen Changqing had taken Ji Ling out of the Longyin Society's sphere of influence and arrived at a slum in Yecheng.

He put down Ji Ling and checked the news from Corpse Ghost Lord and Eunuch Fei.

"I'm not a member of the Holy Society, I just have something to do with your eleventh life. However, I am somewhat interested in the Holy Society you mentioned." After the words fell, Ji Ling was stunned again, and the thoughts in his mind became a bit confusing. confusion.

Shen Changqing turned to himself again and spoke: "The Holy Society is an underground secret organization in the Eastern Emperor Region. Its members are all human spiritual masters. Their whereabouts are elusive and they sneak in the darkness and are not known to the outside world."

"The president of the Holy Society is Shang Tianfu, who ranks second among the geniuses of the human race in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. And your core base should be hidden in this ghost market."

"Currently, the number of members of the Holy Society is quite large, exceeding ten thousand. Each one of them can be called a genius spiritual master, and the number of ancient heroic spirits contracted is over one hundred thousand."

After hearing all these top-secret information revealed by Shen Changqing, Ji Ling's eyes widened in disbelief.

He is not a member of the Holy Society, but he knows the origin and heritage of the Holy Society very well. How is this possible?

"Who are you?" Ji Ling's voice trembled slightly.

If these information were exposed to the eyes of the Reincarnation Society and the Longyin Society, it would be a terrible disaster.

"My name is Shen Changqing, a person from Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and also your eleventh...master."

Without covering up, Shen Changqing answered truthfully.

"Master?"

Ji Ling didn't know whether he should trust Shen Changqing, and his thoughts became increasingly confusing.

She looked at the slums ahead, a cluster of brightly lit houses that looked out of place against the tall buildings in Yecheng.

The ghost market is located in a slum, and it is a safe haven for all races in Ye City. Even for the Eastern Emperor Region, it is quite famous among the humans.

Under normal circumstances, descendants of foreign races will not come here, so it has become the best place to nourish the Holy Society.

In addition, many of the evil races native to the Eastern Emperor Territory had to choose to coexist with the human race and live in the ghost market in order to continue their bloodline.

Shen Changqing brought her here directly and personally killed a large number of Longyin Society heroes, which in itself proved that she was not with them.

At this point in my thoughts, I saw a few figures appearing in the direction of the street.

The Corpse Ghost Lord and Eunuch Fei were among them, and there was a young woman wearing a white robe with a smile on her face.

"Sister?"

Ji Ling looked happy, and his doubts about Shen Changqing disappeared in an instant.

"Can you tell me now, your identity in the Holy Society?" Shen Changqing asked again.

Corpse Ghost Lord and Eunuch Fei's exploration was very fast. Although there was still no news about Wanshihuang, they found traces of the human race that had smuggled over in nine days and ten places in a short period of time.

"I am the Saint of the Holy Society. According to the president's plan, when the time is right, I will call on the human race of the Eastern Emperor Territory to overthrow the rule of many foreign communities."

Ji Ling responded like this. As the number one genius spiritual master in the Eastern Emperor Region, she has a very high reputation and prestige in the ranks of the human race.

As long as she takes the lead, the human power will soon be gathered.

"I am the vice-president of the Holy Society, nicknamed Sister Cat. I have met the Master of Tianji Pavilion."

The young woman stepped forward and respectfully held her hands in her hands.

This woman is obviously a descendant of the natives of the Eastern Emperor Territory, but she has also been taught by Shang Tianfu. She exudes the aura of an immortal cultivator from the inside out, and has condensed the golden elixir.

"No need to be polite." Shen Changqing responded with cupped hands.

"The president has prepared a banquet and invited many old friends of the Holy Society. He is waiting for you two in the ghost market." Sister Cat spoke again.

Eunuch Fei lamented: "Finding Brother Shang this time was purely accidental. I didn't expect them to be so hidden in Yecheng."

"It's a blessing that Mr. Ghost smelled a lot of evil spirits in the ghost market, otherwise we might have missed each other."

Several people immediately walked towards the ghost market, and there was a lot of noise when they first entered the street.

The sight is filled with a chaotic atmosphere. There are also many street shops selling some high-end media, and it is quite lively with people coming and going.

At one corner, there was a blind old man wearing sackcloth, and his talk attracted many people from the ghost market.

His words also attracted Shen Changqing's attention.

"The Evil Ancestor of the Eastern Emperor is an evil thing from the sky that fell from the sky. He is so powerful that he almost destroyed the world twice that year!"

"This time, we didn't succeed. We were suppressed outside our Ye city by the guardian **** of Diguan at the cost of his death."

"The second time he appeared in the world again, it was already ten thousand years later. When he was born, he was worshiped by all the evil spirits in the Eastern Emperor Region. It was a sight that scared your ancestors of the human race so much that they dared not go out."

"Later, Donghuang Evil Ancestor went to the Imperial Pass alone and disappeared."

After the old man in sackcloth finished speaking, many people in the ghost market around him sighed.

"You bad old man, do you think our human race is so weak?"

"Yes, this Donghuang Evil Ancestor can't be that evil."

"Haha, I heard it with great interest. I didn't expect that there are legends in our Eastern Emperor Territory."

When the old man in sackcloth heard the scoffing voice, he was completely unmoved and continued to say leisurely:

"Believe it or not, after all, not just any monster or monster is qualified to follow the Evil Ancestor of the Eastern Emperor. You know, one of my ancestors was among those who walked to the Imperial Pass together!"

These words once again attracted boos.

Shen Changqing stopped and looked strange.

It turns out that the information about the God of Heaven that President Long Yin obtained came from this old man in sackcloth?

"I'll make you laugh. This is the blind man from the ghost market. The blood of the formless ghost clan flows in his body, but now there is not much diluted left."

"In the ghost market, he often told stories about the strange and strange legends of the Eastern Emperor Region, attracting others to come and watch, and earn rewards to make a living."

Sister Cat explained that she was obviously very familiar with everyone living in the ghost market.

After hearing this, the corpse ghost king couldn't help but show a look of regret.

Hearing the name of the Wuxiang Ghost Clan, it seems that they must have been a thunderous race in the Eastern Emperor Territory back then. However, with the arrival of the alien races from Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, they were oppressed to such an extent.

"Is what he said true or false? The Eastern Emperor Territory has faced the end of the world twice?"

Ji Ling blinked curiously. He was really attracted by the legend told by the blind man and became very interested.

As the number one spiritual master in the Eastern Emperor Region, he is contracted by his tenth predecessor, so he naturally knows a lot of history very well.

Similarly, some so-called legends about strange things are not groundless in most cases, but are well-founded.

If half of what Ma Xiazi said was true, then she was even more looking forward to the so-called Donghuang Evil Ancestor.

If a contract can be made, it will definitely have a lot of impact on the Samsara Society and the Longyin Society.

"A storyteller, who knows which of his words are true and which of them are false?"

"Everyone is just listening for fun and having fun. After all, life is so difficult, and it is normal to have a little fantasy."

Sister Cat patted Ji Ling's shoulder, indicating that there was no need to take Ma Xiazi's words too seriously.

"But…"

Ji Ling curled his lips and then walked towards the blind man.

Sister Cat had no choice but to follow.

"Hey, a big customer is here?"

The blind man sniffed his nose and suddenly smiled. (End of chapter)

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