The World of Evil Spirits: I Push This World Across the World with My Flesh

Jiang Dao was wearing a snow-white sable fur, with jet-black thick long hair all over his head, and two unusually wide giant blades on his back. He breathed out lightly, and took out the map that Linghu Laodao had drawn for him from his bosom. , After careful comparison, he raised his head again.

According to the map instructions, his current location should be infinitely close to Fenglin City.

But along the way, the expansion of the Nantian League has really exceeded Jiang Dao's expectations.

Along the way, he encountered at least seven or eight waves of spirit eliminator teams.

Facing the expansion of the Nantian League, some small families of spirit eliminators have no power to resist at all.

There were at least three or four incidents of bloodshed and fighting along the way.

Even when he was on his way, there were still lifeless spirit removers trying to tempt him a little bit.

But the results are predictable.

Jiang Dao just pinched the man's neck casually, and crushed the man's neck on the spot. The blazing yang zhenqi steamed the other party's internal organs completely, and the dead could not die again.

"Fenglin City, we should go further to the east..."

Jiang Dao said to himself.

He carefully put away the map and continued on his way.

In this way, it was another three days at full speed.

Jiang Dao finally completely entered the range of Fenglin City.

Fenglin City is not big, but it governs an area of ​​[-] miles.

As soon as he entered this area, Jiang Dao felt that there were more spirit eliminators in all directions.

Not only that, but he also quickly learned some other news from these spirit removers.

That's the invitation!

If you want to participate in this auction, you must have an invitation card, otherwise, you will not be allowed to enter at all.

This made Jiang Dao frown directly.

There is no doubt that those who can be sent invitations by Fenglin City must be those well-known families of spirit removers.

They are either one of the 36 royal families of destiny, or one of the 72 ancient bloodlines.

As for those casual cultivators, they have no such qualifications at all.

After all, the only ones who can afford the price are the royal family of destiny and the ancient blood.

"Damn it... If I can't even enter the auction, what's the use of me coming so early?"

Jiang Dao's heart twitched.

However, in order to confirm, he still specially entered Fenglin City to inquire further.

It's a pity that the result of the inquiry is exactly the same as what he heard outside.

During the auction, you need to hold an invitation to enter.

At that time, Fenglin City will provide a special hiding place, and there will also be a special person to lead the way that day.

As for before the auction officially started, no one knew where the hidden place was.

Now not only Jiang Dao frowned, but also all the other casual cultivators who came from distant areas and some people who came in a hurry and were not sent invitations also frowned.

Jiang Dao thought about it, and didn't leave immediately, but planned to observe Fenglin City for a few days before talking.

Anyway, he never thought about actually bidding at the auction.

Even if he can't get in, he still needs to know whose hands the gong and hammer of the night watchman fell into.

Jiang Dao walked around the city twice to get a basic understanding of the environment in the city.

He ran outside the city and turned around twice, memorizing all the terrain around him.

After doing all this, he returned to Fenglin City again, planning to find an inn to stay temporarily.

The auction will be held on February [-]th.

Today is only the twelfth of February!

He came here three days early.

So for the next time, he just needs to wait quietly in the inn. Of course, it would be even better if he could get mixed into the auction house.

In this way, being able to see the representatives of various forces with his own eyes will give him greater confidence.

But when Jiang Dao was looking for the inn, his eyes flashed suddenly, and he hid silently behind a group of people.

Daoist Qingsong!

He actually saw Daoist Qingsong.

Besides him, there was a middle-aged man in a black robe with a strange appearance beside him, and a girl in a red dress.

But that girl obviously has an invisible yin energy on her body!

It was clearly a monster.

"People from the imperial court have also come, and they should have been invited too..."

Jiang Dao thought.

He didn't have any intention of coming forward to say hello.

Now that he has decided to snatch it, naturally, the less people know about him, the better.

He didn't expect to meet any acquaintances here.

On the street in the distance.

The middle-aged man in black robe led the Taoist priest in green pine and the girl in red skirt, and walked all the way, preparing to have a meeting with other secret agents of Shenwumen.

But while he was walking, suddenly, the man in black robe frowned, feeling it, and turned his head to scan. A pair of eyes of different colors looked around in the crowd, uncertain.

"What's the matter, captain?"

Daoist Qingsong asked suspiciously.

"I just felt like someone was staring at us."

The eyes of the middle-aged man in black robe looked around in the crowd, but he never found the source of that gaze, and even that gaze gradually disappeared.

After watching for a while, the middle-aged man in the black robe couldn't find anything unusual.

"I hope it's my illusion, let's go!"

He turned around and continued walking forward.

The girl in the red skirt and Daoist Qingsong looked behind at the same time, frowning.

The captain's [Yin-Yang Divine Eye] seldom makes mistakes. Not only is his eyesight amazing, but his own spiritual power has already surpassed the third rank of the dragon level and reached the level of the first rank of the god level.

He can feel this way, most likely because someone is really watching them.

And that person must be stronger than their captain.

"It seems that the auction of Fenglin City this time is really not a trivial matter. Not only did we meet so many ghosts and monsters along the way, but even entering the city is not safe..."

The girl in the red dress whispered.

"Don't worry about it, don't ask, just do your own thing, and don't care about anything that has nothing to do with us."

The middle-aged man in the black robe said.

The two nodded slightly and left the place.

Behind him, in an alley.

Jiang Dao's body emerged again, frowning slightly.

What a keen sense!

The strength of this black-robed middle-aged man should be at the third dragon rank!

But his perception is at least a god-level turn.

Jiang Dao watched them from a distance until they had gone completely away, then he chose another direction and started looking for the inn.

Not long after, he found a large inn in another direction of the city.

Jiang Dao looked up and went straight into it.

Fortunately, the manager of this inn is a mortal, and he is extra interested in yellow and white things.

Jiang Dao paid a few taels of silver casually, and stayed in this inn temporarily.

After entering the inn, he removed the two giant blades from behind as usual, sat cross-legged on the bed, contemplating, and then looked at the panel in front of him again.

Before that, he retreated in the Lieyan Gang for six consecutive days. During the six days, the Divine Artifact of Destiny in his body overflowed with more than a dozen drops of red blood.

Under the transformation of these dozen or so drops of red blood, his panel has already changed again.

Invisible mutations also appeared in his body.

Strength: 128 (has broken through the limit of the physical body, the degree of variation is 97%)

Speed: 108 (has broken through the limit of the physical body, the degree of variation is 86.0%)

Spirit: 38.8 (has broken through the limit of the physical body, the degree of mutation is 49%)

Chapter 249 Twelve Zodiac Signs?

"The degree of mutation has increased from the previous 93% to the current 97%. A dozen drops of blood have only transformed 4%. Could it be that it becomes more difficult to change in the later stages? Far inferior to my skills?"

Jiang Dao thought.

However, although the power, speed and other data on the panel have changed slightly, his defensive power has increased several times compared to before.

This made him have to guess that the mysterious blood water was far more useful in enhancing defense than in enhancing attack.

And this is still his normal state.

Once he enters the fighting form or the berserk form, it's hard to say what it will be like.

Jiang Dao closed his eyes, felt the artifact of destiny in his body again, continued to carefully control his true energy, and crushed it towards the artifact of destiny.

He is now ninety-nine percent sure that this artifact of destiny does not hide any harm.

In this case, he will naturally find time to squeeze it out.

that's it.

Time slows down.

Silence is already the identity of late night.

Fenglin City was not peaceful.

The news of the auction of the Luck Gong, the Bronze Hammer, and the Night Watch Badge shocked all parties, and even in the middle of the night, many families of spirit exorcists came quickly.

In addition, there are occasional dark energy in the city, passing by in a flash.

Even if Jiang Dao is in the room, he can clearly perceive it.

This all shows that there are many ominous monsters or evil spirits rushing over.

However, in Fenglin City, under the pressure of the Chulingfeng family and the Chulinglin family, these monsters did not dare to really do anything.

Just as Jiang Dao was sitting cross-legged in the room, suddenly, there was a slight movement from the northwest corner of his roof.

rustling…

Then there was a whistling sound of strong wind.

It seems that something is passing by.

Jiang Dao suddenly opened his eyes and looked up.

At the same time, a small sound soon came from the southeast corner of the roof.

The two voices were so subtle that it would be difficult for ordinary dragon-level masters to detect them, but Jiang Dao's hearing and eyesight were far superior to ordinary people, so he reacted in an instant.

The two tiny voices came from two different directions and soon converged in the middle.

Then there was a weaker, mosquito-like sound, but it sounded no different from the sound of a mosquito.

But this kind of mosquito sound fell into Jiang Dao's ears, but it became different, and it was accurately reduced to a line of words.