Peerless Spirit Master

   Chapter 286 Lord Moya! Good Fortune Pillar (2 more)

   "Third brother, you are stupid." The electrician retorted unceremoniously, "Now that there are so many people, how do we start?"

   "Yeah." Yu Jiang also nodded, "We must find a Huang Lingwei when she is alone before we can deal with her."

   "It's hard to find at this time." Feng Jiang looked solemn, "As of now, we have no way to separate them."

   "What about you, little brother, what do you think?" Lei Jiang turned to Yin Jiang.

  Yin Jiang pondered for a moment before saying: "We can use excuses to act together with Kasa Academy in a while, and we can only take a step by step in the back, if it really doesn't work..."

   A trace of cruelty flashed across his feminine eyes: "It can only burn jade and stone!"

   Hearing this sentence, the other four generals shook violently.

   "You're right, my brother." Feng Jiang said in a deep voice, "As long as we can get rid of Huang Lingwei, we won't regret dying."

   It is an honor to trade their lives for the future of the entire Dark Orcs.

   Presumably the adults will also summon their spirits and send them to the land of bliss.

   "I don't know where Fifth Brother and the others are." Yu Jiang was silent for a while before saying, "If they knew we couldn't go back, they would be very sad."

   The ten generals of An Yao are connected with each other, and the death of one person will break the hearts of the other nine.

   Hearing the words, Feng Jiang also sighed and stopped speaking.

   After all, from the moment they became Dark Orcs, their lives did not belong to them.

  …

   At the same time, in the land of no sky and no night, hundreds of thousands of miles away from Mel State, a figure in a white robe stood under the throne.

The    hood covered his appearance, making it difficult to see his eyes.

   He stood there silently, as if waiting for something.

   After a long time, a hoarse voice came from the throne hidden in the dark.

   "High Priest, is there something important?"

   "Yes." Hearing this, the high priest nodded slightly and his voice was clear and calm, "Feng Jiang has heard from them that they have found the Fengli Sword Master."

   As soon as these words came out, the voice immediately gasped for breath.

   After gasping for a while, the voice said, "Maybe sure?"

   "Confirmed." The high priest did not panic at all, and remained calm, "According to the characteristics of the few Fengli sword masters you gave, they have locked their target."

The    voice suddenly fell silent, and the surroundings returned to silence.

   After a long, long pause, the voice laughed out loud, with a hint of sadness and madness.

   "Hahahaha, finally... finally let the deity find the Fengli Sword Master again!" She laughed sternly, "Shenfeng, Shenfeng, you must not have thought that this Fengli Sword Master is going to die again!"

   "If it wasn't for Divine Phoenix, she chose to fall asleep by herself, I would definitely let her die without a place to be buried!"

The sound of    was so severe that the black crows and birds circling in the sky screamed in alarm.

   At this time, the darkness on the throne dissipated a lot, revealing a beautiful but gloomy face.

   After seeing the owner of the voice, the high priest's eyes paused slightly, but his expression remained unchanged.

   The next second, the figure swept off the throne directly.

   She put her hands on her back and looked up at the sky. At the end, she sighed: "I've lived here for too long, so long... I almost forgot my real name."

   "The High Priest..." She turned her head and looked at the high priest in white, her voice softer, but still hoarse, "You are the only one who can wear this color in this place."

  White, too holy.

   reflected in her pupils, inexplicably dazzling.

   "It's just that I like this color." The high priest said lightly, "I remember that you used to like wearing red clothes."

   As soon as these words came out, the woman's eyes changed immediately, she said coldly, "Don't mention this color to me!"

  The high priest was silent for a while before he whispered, "You have to learn to forget the past."

   "High Priest, you don't have to persuade me." The woman's brows and eyes were cold and her voice was cold, "Ever since I chose such a path, I know... I can't go back."

   She looked at the priest in white beside her: "You can get out of your body, why do you still do this?"

   The high priest's eyes were blurred for a moment. After a while, he said, "Since I chose to follow you, I will not betray you."

   "The road to the throne has always been lonely." The woman said quietly, "On this journey, there is no one to accompany you, and there is no light."

   "But I'm very fortunate to have you on this journey with me."

  The high priest just smiled and did not speak.

   "Call my name." The woman turned around and returned to the throne again, hiding in the darkness.

   Her voice carried a hint of melancholy: "It's been a long time since no one called my name."

   "It's been thousands of years. I'm tired of hearing the title of your lord."

   Hearing this, the priest in white took off his hood, revealing a beautiful face.

   The next second, he knelt down on one knee to the person on the high seat and called in a soft voice.

   "Yes, Moya."

  …

  In the ancient battlefield, six academies are still exploring the ruins.

   And Huang Lingwei also regained consciousness after everyone passed the long corridor.

   She didn't seem to remember her previous madness at all, her brows and eyes were still as cold as snow.

   But the sensitive Huang Lingwei still noticed that there seemed to be a few eyes watching her all the time, with a bit of scrutiny and a bit of ill will.

   But every time she turned to check, those eyes that looked at her disappeared like bubbles.

  Huang Lingwei frowned, recalling everything she had done before, and found that she should not have messed with the team other than Yueguang, Bingling, and Siling Academy, so she didn't think much about it.

   "Brother, this Huang Lingwei really deserves to be the master of the Phoenix Glass Sword, her senses are so sharp." Yu Jiang, who had just withdrawn his gaze, had lingering fears, "I was almost discovered by her."

   "Nonsense!" Feng Jiang snorted coldly, "How can you be the master of the Fengli Sword if you are not sharp?"

   The five generals have been paying attention to Huang Lingwei, but they don't know that someone is also paying attention to them.

  Qing Yunge walked at the back, looking calm and unhurried, but in fact his eyes were locked on a certain team in front, and then in his consciousness, he was still communicating with the sword spirit.

   "Feather, what do you think is the formation that the ten generals of the dark Yao will use together?"

   "It's a formation that traps people and destroys the soul." Sword Spirit recalled the inheritance memory in his mind, "If it's only five generals, with their current strength, they can trap a person of the ninth stage of the devil stage."

   "Destroy the soul..." Qing Yunge pondered for a while, "Then can they move when casting this formation?"

   "You can't master." Hearing this, Sword Spirit shook his head, "Originally, this formation is a bit against the sky. Not only can you not move when you cast it, but it will open the door wide open. If someone sneaks up at this time..."

   Having said this, he suddenly stopped: "Master, don't you mean to..."

   "Not bad." Qing Yunge squinted her eyes, "These five dark orcs must have confirmed that Huang Lingwei is the master of Fengli Sword, and it will be a matter of time before they start."

   "But don't forget, lord, their strengths are all demons!" Sword Spirit twitched the corners of his mouth, "Don't say five generals, even one general can take care of Huang Lingwei who is spiritual."

   "No, for Huang Lingwei's sake, they will definitely use this formation." Qing Yunge smiled lightly, "Because..."

   "Fire Phoenix can be reborn from ashes."

  If she can't destroy her soul, as long as Huang Lingwei is given time, she can come back to life.

   Therefore, in the Phoenix clan, the fire phoenix is ​​the most noble clan.

   And the tenth general will never let her regenerate, so she will definitely activate the formation.

   Qing Yunge's eyes moved slightly, so what she has to do now is to create time for Huang Lingwei and An Yaowu to spend time alone, and move things along.

   After passing through the corridor, everyone entered the first door.

   What comes into view is a somewhat dilapidated hall, the columns have faded from their bright colors, and there are also traces on the curtain.

   On the ground in front of everyone, there were fifty futons laid out in a circle.

  It is amazing that although the hall is very dilapidated, these futons are so brand new that they have not even stained with a trace of dust.

   And in the center of the circle surrounded by the futon, a beam of light was erected.

The    light column is surrounded by a light blue, and there are countless small light clusters floating in it.

  Those clusters of light are constantly channeling in the beam of light, like diving fish.

   "That's..." Seeing this scene, Ice Spirit Academy captain Wan Qing's eyes flashed, and then he blurted out, "Creating the Universe Pillar!"

When the name    came out, many students were at a loss.

   "Brother, what is the Universe Pillar of Fortune?" Xuanshu was a little confused, so she had to ask Qiyuan beside him.

   Qiyuan shook his head: "I don't know either."

  Although he has read a lot of books, he doesn't know what the Creation Universe Pillar is.

   But to have such a name, it must not be a simple thing.

   At this moment, in the Qixuan space, the sword spirit jumped high, and began to mutter something: "Wow, master, we sent it, the creation of the Qiankun Pillar, this thing is incredible!"

   He was so excited that his whole spirit floated up, and while he floated, he shouted, "Master, you really got lucky this time!"

   "Huh—?" Qing Yunge asked, "May I ask you, what is the Pillar of Creation?"

   (end of this chapter)