polar demon

Chapter 412 Invitation ([-])
Jiang Yuan remained expressionless, and the avatar controlled by Duan Shangjun Yu was similar to himself in terms of appearance.

The only difference may be the face, but Duanshang Junyu only needs to cover it with black air, so others really can't see anything.

It seems that Lingwei recognized Duanshang Junyu as herself, and Duanshang Junyu didn't explain.

Jiang Yuan laughed:
"Lingwei, I just want to see if you take my master's words to heart."

Lingwei hurriedly said:

"Slaves naturally take the master's words to heart, and dare not forget or neglect anything!"

Jiang Yuan continued to ask:
"Then I'll test you, tell me, what did I tell you just now?"

Lingwei replied seriously:
"The master just asked me about the principles of spells, and also discussed seven of the twenty local-level spell cheat books with me, and also drew spell lines."

Jiang Yuan nodded:

"You're right! There's nothing but spells?"

When Lingwei heard this, she couldn't help but lower her head, and her expression became unnatural:

"The master also said...and said...that he will love me well in the future, as long as I am obedient, the master will...will favor me..."

Jiang Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and secretly scolded the bastard in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Duanshang Junyu would molested his ghost slave while he was not around.

Jiang Yuan continued to ask:

"Did I do anything other than say those things?"

Lingwei lowered her head even lower, and tightly grasped the dress with both hands:
"Master also... held me in his arms... said he liked my legs very much, and... personally measured the length of my legs... other than that, there is nothing else..."

Jiang Yuan frowned even more when he heard this, Duan Shang Jun Yu, a bastard, is still a pervert!
It's nothing more than lewdness, but it still uses its own name!It took all the cheapness, and threw the blame on myself!

It is also now that the avatar is taken back, otherwise Jiang Yuan can't help but want to teach it a lesson.

Jiang Yuan calmed down the anger in his heart, and said:
"Lingwei, you are very good. You have memorized all my words. However, I was joking with you just now, so you don't need to memorize those words."

Lingwei couldn't help raising her head when she heard this, and then lowered her head again, with a complicated expression:

"I understand...Since the master said it was a joke, I will never remember it."

"Of course," Jiang Yuan said, "If you serve me faithfully, I will not treat you badly. If you are free in the future, I will also give you the opportunity to improve your strength."

Lingwei nodded:

"Thank you, master."

When she said this, her emotions didn't fluctuate much.She didn't seem to be too interested in things like improving her strength.

"Then let's continue to talk about spells," Jiang Yuan said, "I want to review the spells I talked to you just now."

"Okay, master." Lingwei hesitated for a moment, and continued to ask: "Then this time... do the servants still need to chat in the arms of the master as before?"

"No need." Jiang Yuan replied in a deep voice, "It's fine as usual."

Lingwei nodded hurriedly, and then continued to talk about those few local-level spell cheats.

On this night, the two had just chatted for a while, but another guest came to the door.

The person who came this time turned out to be a member of the Secret Sect of Imperial Law.

Jiang Yuan had no choice but to put aside the matter of spells and came to the hall of the temple to meet the visitors.

This is an old man with white hair and a childlike face, wearing a gray and white robe.

He has an extraordinary aura, and his strength is almost the same as that of Zong Shou that Jiang Yuan saw before. He is a strong man in the imperial realm.

The old man smiled kindly, bowed to Jiang Yuan and said:

"Old Zong Wu, the third elder of the old imperial secret sect, has seen the ghost king of Kurosawa."

Another elder of the Secret School of the Imperial Law, it seems that this time in the border city, there are many masters of the Secret School of the Imperial Law.

Jiang Yuan asked:
"Where's Elder Zong Shou?"

The old man who called himself Zong Wu said:
"Due to some minor conflicts between the senior brother and the ghost king, the senior brother stayed in Jianglue City this time, and the old man came to see the ghost king instead of the senior brother."

Jiang Yuan continued to ask:

"Elder Zong came here this time, why?"

Zong Wu stood up straight and opened his mouth to answer:
"My imperial sect, Muji and the second ancestor of Yanqing, came here in person. I heard that the ghost king's supernatural powers are unparalleled, so I invited the ghost king to Jianglue City to have a talk."

Jiang Yuan smiled slightly, and Zong Wu's expression was faintly full of arrogance, not so much an invitation, but a hint of an order.

So Jiang Yuan refused:
"It's getting late, let's talk when you have time."

This refusal was not because Jiang Yuan was unhappy with Zong Wu's tone.It's that Jiang Yuan doesn't want to turn against the Secret Sect of the Imperial Law in advance, especially when there is a creature nearby.

He felt that if he accepted the invitation to go to Jianglue City this time, it would be easier to do it than accept Shen's invitation.

Jiang Yuan doesn't want both himself and Yufa Secret Sect to suffer, he wants both Yufa Secret Sect and Shen to suffer.

Now because of his appearance in the form of Youzhi, everyone regards him as a ghost.

Although the Imperial Secret Sect will temporarily cooperate with the ghosts, but for the sake of their own reputation and status, sooner or later they will be hostile to themselves.

Zong Wu was not surprised when he heard Jiang Yuan's refusal, as if it had been expected by him.

I saw Zong Wu's expression became serious, and his voice began to lower slightly:
"Since the ghost king has no intentions, the old man will not say more. I just hope that the ghost king will listen to the old man. Now that the evil spirit is resentful and resentful, disaster will happen. This catastrophe is not only a disaster for the living in this land, but also It will affect the ghost king. I hope that the ghost king will make a plan early. If he wants to, he can send envoys to Jianglue City at any time. The secret sect of imperial law will not close the communication channel with the ghost king. At the same time..."

When Zong Wu said this, his tone became slightly colder:
"I also ask the King of Ghosts to think twice before making any decision. Evil spirits are vicious and evil, and they are not a suitable target for refuge. Being a minion of a tiger will only attract hatred from the people of the world."

Jiang Yuan listened quietly, Shen once invited himself to deal with the secret sect of the imperial law, and the secret sect of the imperial law now also invites himself to deal with the mysterious sect.On the surface, neither side seems to have completely suppressed the other's advantages.

But is it really so?Jiang Yuan is not sure.

Jiang Yuan continued to speak, laughed and said:

"Elder Zong Wu, don't try to scare me. I'm a coward by nature, and I can't stand being scared. But I also hate the demon's resentment very much, and I won't be with it."

Zong Wu heard Jiang Yuan express his attitude, bowed again and said:
"The King of Ghosts understands righteousness! This old man is deeply admired!"

After saying this sentence, Zong Wu straightened up again, with another smile on his face.

At this time, Zong Wu is more like an old man chatting about family affairs:

"The official business is over, let's talk about private matters. My senior brother has always missed his disciple very much, so I asked the old man to ask the King of Ghosts, is there any news about his disciple Lingxiu?"

If Zong Wu didn't mention it at this time, Jiang Yuan would have almost forgotten that there is still a disciple of the Secret School of Imperial Law who is trapped in the magic.

The disciple called Lingxiu, who was trapped in another time and space for many years, is still dead.

On the contrary, Jiang Yuan hoped that he would get out of trouble as soon as possible, so that he could use him in exchange for spell cheats.

Immediately Jiang Yuan replied:

"Please trouble Elder Zong to help me bring the message back. Lingxiu is still trapped in the magic. If there is any news, I will send someone to inform your clan as soon as possible. At that time, I will trouble Elder Zongshou to come and negotiate with me again."

Zong Wu replied:
"The old man will bring the words, so I will entrust the ghost king for spiritual cultivation. It's getting late now, so the old man will leave first."

Jiang Yuan nodded, so Zong Wu bowed and retreated.

With Zong Wu's departure, Jiang Yuan was the only one left in the hall.

"The secret sect of imperial law, the resentment of evil spirits, the two sides have been dawdling for a long time, will they still fight or not?"

Jiang Yuan pondered:

"Could it be that both of them are also worried that I will benefit after they both lose? Should I show weakness first? Or... provoke them to fight?"

Jiang Yuan thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to wait another two days to see.

At the very least, he doesn't have to worry about the two of them joining forces to deal with him for the time being.

Judging from the prohibition and multiple warning points set up by the Royal Secret Sect in the Phantom Swamp, they are very vigilant against mythical creatures.

At least for now, it seems that there is no possibility of the two sides joining forces.

"By the way," Jiang Yuan suddenly thought of a question, "Since the Imperial Secret Sect is so vigilant against the mythical creature, why didn't they send people to stay here for a long time? And they just waited until the mythical creature escaped before sending people to deal with it?"

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuan suddenly remembered, since Shen is so eager for living soul and flesh and blood, why didn't he leave here to devour enough living people, but chose to stay here to fight against the secret sect of imperial law?

Jiang Yuan thought hard for a long time, but still had no answer.

In Jianglue City, even though it was late at night, all the disciples of the Secret School of Imperial Law were still sitting cross-legged in the square.

Only one voice said loudly:
"Even if the big battle is coming, you can't slack off in your cultivation! Every minute and every second of the road to cultivation is extremely precious, and you must seize it all the time!"

All the disciples of the Secret School of Imperial Law sat in meditation with their eyes closed and their mouths closed, feeling the power of the law in the surrounding world with their hearts.

Among the many disciples, there were two young men sitting cross-legged.

These two young men may not be more than 30 years old in appearance, and their robes with wide sleeves look quite ancient.

Although the two looked young, everyone, including Second Elder Zongshou, respected them.

After all, just looking at their appearance, no one can imagine that these two people are the second of the three ancestors who founded the Secret School of Imperial Law, Mu Ji and Yan Qing.

The two lived a long time, and no one can tell how old they are.

Although they are incredibly old, their appearance is almost the same as that of young people. Only the occasional vicissitudes revealed in their gestures can make people discover their temperament that has been precipitated by time.

When all the disciples were practicing with the second ancestor, a flying whistling sounded from the darkness covering the Phantom Swamp, followed by Zong Wu who left the temple and flew towards Jianglue City.

Zong Wu landed on the edge of the square, then ran up to the second ancestor in small steps and bowed and said:
"Disciple Zong Wu, met Patriarch Muji and Patriarch Yanqing!"

Only then did the two young men slightly open their eyes. When they raised their hands, the barrier formed by the power of law immediately enveloped the three of them, and they were having a conversation that was unknown to outsiders.

(End of this chapter)