Astrology Card Creator: Start with Pleiades

Chapter 207 Two Blossoms

Because she is well aware of the horror of the abyss of soul, the dangerous place in the undead god's domain.

The abyss of soul is an absolute forbidden zone for undead creatures!

As long as it is an undead creature, it cannot resist the swallowing of the soul abyss below, and its soul is scattered, even the undead god is no exception.

"I'm talking about little Jiang Jiang, can you be more serious," Bai Ci'er urged and complained, "Aren't you in a hurry to watch black and white impermanence suffer?"

Hearing this, everyone in the Constellation Club looked at each other and smiled, each calmer than the other.

And Jiang Zhao unhurriedly got through Bai Dajin's video.

The next second, a video ringtone was heard from the black area behind everyone in the Undead Society.

Bai Dajin stepped on the ghost cloud and made his debut, holding a mobile phone in his hand.

"..." Jiang Zhao was stunned on the spot.

I thought that my behavior of rubbing two monsters in the wild tower last time was childish enough, but I didn't expect Bai Dajin to be more childish than him.

Judging by his appearance, he must have been waiting in a hurry just now.

I just clicked on the video screen, and I couldn't wait to get it out.

"Xiao Jiang, how about this four-star field card for brother?" Bai Dajin smiled, but the smile was uglier than crying, "For this soul abyss, brother has paid all his money."

"Great~!"

Jiang Zhao gave a thumbs up to show his approval.

Bai Dajin seemed to enjoy Jiang Zhao's sense of approval, and turned to look at the trapped Black and White Impermanence in amazement, "But having said that, you Black and White Impermanence are really powerful, and you managed to persist in the abyss of soul for so long."

"It's okay, it's okay, senior Bai can win the black and white impermanence is really amazing."

Regarding the business exchange between the two, the members on both sides were a little speechless.

But Bai Dajin was enjoying it, "Junior Jiang thinks that this four-star field card for my brother can be exchanged for your two undead-type god cards?"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience fell silent for an instant.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Bai Ci'er said emotionally, "That's the abyss of soul~!"

Bai Dajin raised his hand to stop Bai Ci'er, and looked at Jiang Zhao solemnly, "Sister Yunyun also told us before that these two cards are not suitable for her, otherwise there is no need for me to arrange this good show. "

While speaking, Luo Changfeng had already emerged from the ripples in space, and he almost wrote the words "I want to pretend" on his face.

"Come on, come on, get out of the way! Eh~ Bai Dajin is here too? Hahaha, just clean up together!"

I saw Luo Changfeng riding a bloodthirsty bat, stopping aggressively at the front of the team, extremely arrogant.

Jiang Zhao and everyone in the Xingxiu Society secretly felt helpless.

But everyone in the Undead Club looked bewildered, thinking that Luo Changfeng was having a convulsion.

"Go away, you don't have the place to talk here."

Bai Ci'er stared at Luo Changfeng with disgust, as if he didn't take Luo Changfeng seriously.

"Junior Jiang, are you...?"

Bai Dajin wasn't sure which scene he was acting in.

Jiang Zhao smiled without saying a word, and looked at Luo Changfeng with a light smile, "Be careful, just save Black and White Wuchang, and don't hurt the friends of the Undead Society."

"Don't worry, President, I know it well."

Luo Changfeng clapped his chest knowingly, and immediately grinned a mocking smirk at the members of the Undead Club, his arrogance had swelled to the limit, the kind that even Bai Dajin didn't pay attention to.

Then, under the eyes of everyone in the Society of the Undead who didn't know why, he invited Emperor Fengdu out.

Terrible yin energy emerged above the abyss of soul, and the broken souls in the "mire" below calmed down instantly.

The soul abyss that was originally howling ghosts and wolves turned into a pool of stagnant water in an instant.

Wearing a crown on his head and wearing a black imperial robe, the solemn figure with his back against the rays of light and auspicious clouds emerged in the surging Yin Qi. When he raised his hands, the green bell suppressed on the top of Black and White Wuchang's head made a crackling buzzing sound. It turned into two dim lights and returned to the host body.

The black and white Wu Chang who successfully escaped from the trap immediately flew to the side of Emperor Fengdu respectfully, not daring to look directly at the Emperor Fengdu beside him.

Looking at the Bai Dajin brothers and sisters and everyone in the Undead Society, they were already stunned.

The undead star souls beside him trembled, and knelt down to Emperor Fengdu unconsciously. The spirit bodies flickered and trembled, like candles that were about to be extinguished, and their breath slowly dissipated.

Of course, Emperor Fengdu didn't do anything to them, he was just frightened like this.

As long as the emperor suppressed his breath a little bit, he might be able to scare the undead star souls of the undead club to death on the spot.

This situation, not to mention everyone in the Undead Society, even Jiang Zhao and his gang were amazed.

"What a great emperor!" Luo Changfeng adored.

"As expected of the sect of ghosts in the world!"

Ruan Yunyun's beautiful eyes flickered, and she secretly made up her mind that she must insist on offering a stick of incense to Emperor Fengdu every day, and strive to gain the emperor's approval as soon as possible.

Not only her, but all the members of the Constellation Society thought so.

Seeing it with their own eyes at this moment allowed them to truly appreciate the strength and power of Emperor Fengdu.

It was far more powerful than they imagined, completely beyond their imagination.

This can be seen from the reaction and state of the undead star souls of the Undead Society.

As for the [Soul Abyss] field below, it seems that the moment Emperor Fengdu appeared, the entire field became the territory and home court of Emperor Fengdu.

"That's...True...True Soul Card?!" Bai Dajin tremblingly said.

The members of the Undead Society next to them were already shocked and speechless, and even had the urge to go up and worship.

Although they had never seen the undead gods in the Holy Palace of the Undead with their own eyes, the Emperor Fengdu in front of them made them feel the feeling of a real undead god descending into the world.

"Brother, we seem to have seen the real undead god."

Bai Ci'er tugged at Bai Dajin's sleeve in a daze, and had already put the matter of black and white impermanence behind her.

At this moment, she only had eyes for the solemn and majestic True God of Undead beside Luo Changfeng.

Let's say that.

The moment they saw Emperor Fengdu, the faith in the hearts of everyone in Bai Dajin began to collapse.

No one can understand what they feel inside.

Bai Dajin swallowed his saliva with difficulty, looked up at Emperor Fengdu in a daze, and then looked at Jiang Zhao, who was smiling but not smiling, and suspected that he was hallucinating for a while.

"How about Senior Bai, is the True God Kaka of our Xingxiu Society still acceptable?" Jiang Zhaodiao asked with a smile.

Bai Dajin opened his mouth, stuttered and couldn't speak.

What is "can still see the past"?
How can this be called "can still see the past"?
You...you...you, you are insulting this great true god of the undead!
"You can come to the Constellation Club to have a chat if you are free. You are always welcome."

Jiang Zhao also knew that Bai Dajin would not be able to digest it for a while, so he led everyone from the Star Club away with a light smile.

Only the sluggish members of the Undead Society were left behind.

Even though Emperor Fengdu had left the arena, those souls of the undead system were still trembling, kneeling in the direction where Emperor Fengdu left.

……

And at this time in another black area.

The members of the Swordsman Society headed by Song Feng were staring blankly at the two sword emperors and the sword servant with the title of sword emperor, doubting their lives.

"Sister Xianzhen, tell me it's not true." Song Feng stammered, unable to believe his eyes: "You you you...how..., this, this..."

"My God, it's really the Sword Emperor!"

"How is this possible?"

"Who's going to kick me?"

"President Tang and sister Xuanxuan, how did you do it?"

"A four-star sword emperor, how much divine substance must he absorb to do this?"

Tang Xianzhen took a deep breath, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his cold face, "Xiao Jiang's magic is far more powerful than you imagined, as long as you join the Xingxiu Club, you can be like me."

"What? How is this possible?"

"No matter how powerful Jiang Zhao is, it's impossible to raise the sword descendant to the level of the sword emperor, right? The key point is he is not a card maker of our sword descendant department?"

Song Feng, who was relieved, was incredulous: "Xianzhen, are you sure what you said is true?"

"It's true."

"Even if Jiang Zhao really has this magical ability, it's impossible to raise all of us to this level, right?" Song Feng couldn't understand, "Do you know what this means?"

"Of course I know," Tang Xianzhen sighed softly, "but that's the truth."

Everyone in Song Feng looked at each other, still a little unconvinced.

"I understand everyone's situation. The ties of family are important, but many times, our destiny is still in our own hands." After Tang Xianzhen finished speaking, he turned to leave, "If you want to think clearly, you can come to Xingxiu Club to find me. "

……

midnight.

In the palace of the Society of the Dead, brother and sister Bai Dajin sat blankly in the office, still unable to calm down.

Neither of them spoke, but thousands of words had been exchanged in their eyes.

Although Bai Dajin's undead master did not appear at that time, only Bai Dajin himself knew that even the undead master stored in the soul box knelt down at that moment without any hesitation.

If he hadn't pressed it forcibly, the Lord of Undead would even want to appear on the stage and bow down in person.

Judging from the information sensed by the soul, it is a kind of reverence and recognition from the inside out, from the depths of the soul.

"Brother, that..." Bai Ci'er murmured softly, "If I join the Constellation Club, you won't blame me, will you?"

Bai Dajin laughed at himself and sighed lightly.

to blame?How could he blame it?
He himself wanted to go to the Star Club.

No way, that's a true soul card!
And that true soul card gave him the feeling that it was too powerful.

"Do you think father will agree with us?" Bai Ci'er could naturally feel her brother's thoughts, and asked in a low voice.

Bai Dajin shook his head melancholy.

No one knows his father's expectations and plans for him better than him.

And he has never let his father and the whole family down, and every step he takes is better than their expectations.

"By the way," Bai Ci'er's eyes moved slightly, as if thinking of something: "Isn't uncle here? Why don't you let him talk for us?"

"You can try it," Bai Dajin's eyes moved slightly, "but then again, my uncle hasn't come back from the dark area for so long, could something happen?"

"It shouldn't be, right?"

……

Dormitory, in a small villa.

Jiang Zhao was practicing in the middle of the night, when a faint energy fluctuation suddenly awakened Jiang Zhao from his practice.

Ning Mei looked around, but didn't notice anything unusual.

"strangeness?"

Just when Jiang Zhao thought it was his own illusion, that slight fluctuation came again.

"Huh?" Jiang Zhao looked at the brand-name card holder on his waist in surprise.

That trace of fluctuation actually came from the card bag.

Immediately lay out all the cards in front of him and observe them carefully.

After a while, the weak fluctuation reappeared, it seemed a little bit stronger than before, and Jiang Zhao finally locked the source of the fluctuation.

"It's really you!"

That's right, it was the culprit of the previous haunting incident, the [Hero Palace] relic card.

(End of this chapter)