Cultivation of immortals begins with the appearance of ancestors

Chapter 92

"How did it become like this?"

Looking at this scene, Bai Xianyin couldn't believe it.

Fengling Ghost King was injured like this?
The essence of Fengling Ghost King is Phoenix. After his death, he unexpectedly acquired a bit of resentment essence. He combined himself with resentment, and claimed that resentment will not dissipate, and ghost king will not die.

It's clearly dying now.

At the same time she was a little shocked.

I don't know what the stone mirror in the Zhang family's mansion is, it's so daunting.

"Give me back my phoenix soul!"

On the ground, Fengling Ghost King also noticed Zhang Jian's arrival. With deep obsession in her eyes, she yelled at Zhang Jian in a low voice.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse!

A strong coercion rushed towards Zhang Jian in an instant.

Zhang Jian took a few steps back.

His gaze fluctuated slightly.

Even if he succeeded in testing his life and establishing his foundation, he still felt like a drop in the ocean facing this innate ghost king.

If it was the heyday, I am afraid that a face-to-face meeting would lead to hatred.

But now this natural ghost king only has that bit of spiritual pressure left.

The whole body has become a sieve.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jian looked at Bai Xianyin and said.

"Xianyin, does this mean that I have overcome the tribulation..."

"Forehead……"

Looking at this scene, Bai Xianyin was also a little speechless.

But still nodded.

"Master, the master said that luck is also a kind of strength. If the Phoenix Spirit Ghost King perishes, you can be considered to have lifted the phoenix's misfortune!"

"Owner!"

At this time, the white bird that had been held in Bai Xianyin's hand suddenly screamed.

It suddenly woke up from the numb state, struggling desperately.

"How did you get hurt like this? You are a phoenix, the god of my bird clan, you will never be in trouble!"

Bai Xianyin shook her head and said, "Gods will also be hurt and perish!"

Seeing that the white bird was still croaking, Bai Xianyin snorted softly, twisted it up, shook it a little bit, and immediately made it speechless.

On the other side, Zhang Jian slowly pulled out the Dragon Chanting Sword in his hand, and he looked at Fengling Ghost King faintly, with a trace of murderous intent emerging in his eyes.

The current Fengling Ghost King is very weak, so weak that he seems to be able to kill him with a single sword.

At this moment, the white bird endured the dizziness and said: "You can't kill the master, the master has already incorporated the spirits of the mountains into his soul, if the master dies, the entire Shuangfeng Mountain Range will collapse, and countless souls will be buried with him !"

"You can't do this!"

Zhang Jian paused.

Bai Xianyin was stunned, and then her expression of pink makeup and jade decoration became solemn, and she said to Zhang Jian.

"That's right, young master, I almost forgot about this. This Fengling ghost king is different from other mountain gods. Apart from being a stillborn phoenix, he was also conceived by the spirituality of the Shuangfeng mountain range. He has a double identity!"

Seeing that Bai Xianyin also stopped her, Zhang Jian frowned.

"Dual identity, isn't it a mountain god?"

Zhang Jian felt a little helpless in his heart at this moment. He felt that since he met Bai Xianyin, his questions seemed to be one after another.

But study well, ask a few more questions without knocking.

This is better than losing money later.

Bai Xianyin shook her head and said, "A mountain spirit can become a mountain god, but a mountain god may not necessarily become a mountain spirit!"

She explained: "Only a very small number of divine mountains and great rivers have acquired the spirit of heaven and earth, accidentally bred spirituality, and then possessed wisdom. Most of these existences are born mountain gods, and their essence is very powerful!"

"And it's not easy to kill!"

"Killing such creatures, the heavens and the earth will have their own backlash!"

Zhang Jian frowned.

"Isn't it impossible to kill?"

If the killing of this Feng Ling ghost king caused earthquakes and natural disasters inside and outside Fengyang County, he was obviously putting the cart before the horse.

He is here to relieve the disaster, not to reduce the disaster.

But it's obviously not okay to let it go.

"But it's okay not to kill!"

Zhang Jian's heart skipped a beat, thinking of the new secret method!
Perhaps there might be a way to solve this problem by carrying the phoenix back to the ancestral temple!

At this moment, the white bird spoke in a sharp voice.

"I also ask the two seniors to save my master. In fact, my master may not be the most sinful person. It is only because the phoenix soul is divided into two parts, and part of the soul is missing. It is easier to be bewitched by power and hatred. If the phoenix soul is perfect, it may not be impossible to call it back. A part of my master is kind and noble!"

It is still trying its best to defend the Fengling Ghost King.

Bai Xianyin was also impatient, but Zhang Jian stopped the rough movements of her hands, looked at Bai Niao'er and said calmly.

"You seem to know a little too much!"

"What kind of existence are you?"

Bai Xianyin also stopped her rough movements.

The fat white bird whispered softly after hearing the words.

"I'm just a little ghost born of that sycamore tree in Fengchao Mountain, and I don't have any morals, and I don't have any effect on my own!

But I still want to say something fair for the master, I witnessed the birth of the master with my own eyes, because the master absorbed the spirit of the mountains and rivers, the wisdom was born early, in fact, he was looking forward to being born very early and turning into a human being! "

Having said that, seeing Zhang Jian, Bai Xianyin looked over, and said again: "Master is lucky!"

"One time the earth dragon turned over, she got a god seal and became a mountain god!"

"The master also saw the outside world with the help of the mountain god. She was actually very kind-hearted a long time ago. No matter if a small animal in the mountain was injured, or the grass and trees were blown by wind, frost, rain and snow, she would come down Divine art, careful care..."

Zhang Jian frowned when he heard this, he found a loophole in Bai Niao'er's words.

"Didn't you say that you have only been transformed for less than three hundred years?"

Hearing this, Bai Niao'er lowered his eyebrows and said: "Although the little demon has not been incarnated for three hundred years, but with the phoenix's quilt, his spiritual wisdom has already been achieved!"

It went on to say:

"The first hundred years ago, the master was actually a mountain god who was more merciful than any other gods. She sympathized with all the creatures in the mountain, sheltered the cubs and mountain people, and was full of wisdom!"

"Until that human appeared, he ruined everything!"

Speaking of the appearance of that human being, Shiratori gritted his teeth.

"After he found out from his master that he was a phoenix, he became sworn brother and sister with his master. He often seduced his master with stories from the world, so that his master completely believed him!"

"...you can't imagine how cunning that human named Yu Qing is!"

"He first cheated the master's trust, and then used vicious spells to trap the master's body of the mountain god, absorbing most of the master's origin, if it wasn't for a strange treasure in the master's hand that he didn't know that severely injured him, it would have been I am afraid that he is already dead, but before that person dies, he has to set up a large formation to trap the master's soul. You said that the master has been trapped for thousands of years. He watched his enemy die of old age, but he could not avenge him. He suffered from hatred day and night. How can I not go crazy!"

Hearing this, both Zhang Jian and Bai Xianyin remained silent.

The killing intent in Zhang Jian's eyes was suppressed slightly, according to what the white bird said, the Fengling ghost king was indeed unlucky.

At the same time, Zhang Jian also refreshed his understanding of the lower limit of King Namian.

(End of this chapter)