The King's Game [Quick Transmigration]

Withdrew from the dream world. At this time, everyone in the Misty Cloud Sect in the main hall of the sect was still in a daze. They had a strong sense of unreality for what they had just experienced.

But no matter how strong this sense of unreality is, the obvious increase in their own strength will not be deceiving. The spiritual power they can use now has increased several times compared to not long ago.

Borrowing the power lent to them by the imperial spirit enshrined in the sect, the monks in the main hall of the sect even now feel that they can leapfrog to defeat opponents who are several levels higher than their own.

Except for the people in the main hall of the sect, all the monks in the entire sect of Yunlanzong also felt the sudden extra power, and they were all stunned for a moment, and even a little bit at a loss about it.

Where is the pie that fell from the sky, it is clearly gold, okay!

After recovering from the stupefaction, the head of the Yunlan Sect and the elders in the main hall of the sect looked at each other for a while, and they all looked at the young man who was holding a peach blossom branch in the center of the main hall.

The imperial spirit enshrined by the family was so close and obedient to this black-haired boy, now he lowered his head and gently rubbed against the boy's body, expressing his love clearly, and also assumed a clear guarding posture.

What happened in the last match of the Immortal Gate Competition was not an accident. No matter how slow-minded they were, everyone understood now.

The spirit of the black tiger was not too lazy to fight because the opponent was too weak at the beginning, nor did it attack the young patriarch of the Chu family for no reason.All the abnormal behaviors of this beast spirit probably originated from this thin boy in front of them.

Just after thinking about this, everyone in the hall was planning to move their stiff bodies a little, but the mysterious tiger spirit that suddenly appeared in the hall made them return to the state of wooden figures again.

The spirit of the mysterious tiger, who arrived without saying hello, immediately found its target as soon as it appeared, without even looking at the other people in the hall.

"Gulu..." Approaching its little master, the spirit of the black tiger lay down and snored undisguisedly, a low grunting sound continued from its throat.

This is not a distraction, but... the body.

The imperial spirit enshrined by the Chu family came to his sect. The head of the Yunlan sect took a deep breath. He felt that he needed to slow down. He had experienced too much stimulation today.

"Uncle Liu will never say that you cause trouble again." The middle-aged monk who accompanied Wen Qi to visit Tianlingzong sighed at this time, raised his hand and patted his young master's shoulder, full of emotion.

It's not that anyone who causes trouble can make such a big opportunity. The identity of the young man that the young suzerain wants to return from Tianlingzong is unusual. According to the love and obedience attitude of the spirit clan towards the other party, the other party's true identity It's hard to imagine how expensive it would be.

Wen Qi: "..."

Suddenly discovering that the little pitiful he brought back was not little pitiful at all, but seemed to be a rare treasure of the spirit clan living outside. As the young suzerain of the Yunlan sect, Wen Qi was in a very complicated mood at this time.

Holding the peach blossom branch in one hand, and touching the heads of the two beast spirits next to him in turn with the other hand, Gu Bianbian is also a bit busy now.

The peach blossom branch in the boy's hand was condensed with spiritual power. In order not to let the flower branch dissipate after the boy exited the dream, Xie Yan blessed it with his own spiritual power when he broke off the flower branch.

The low-level beast spirits had limited intelligence. Seeing that the two beast spirits wanted to get close to him but were afraid to get too close because of awe, Gu Huai clearly rubbed his cheek back, expressing to them that they could get close at will.

Letting the boy ride on him again, the spirit of the Nightmare Tapir carried his little master to the head of the Misty Cloud Sect, and then it stared at the head of the sect who enshrined itself, making a low voice.

Do you want to continue this initiation ceremony?

Looking at this scene, the high-level members of the Misty Cloud Sect couldn't make up their minds. In the dream space, that powerful existence wanted them to take good care of the black-haired boy in front of them——

But in fact, even if the other party doesn't say anything, they don't dare not take good care of them. Haven't they seen that the imperial spirits of their own sect are so spoiled that they let this young man ride on him? It seems that no one else can enjoy this kind of high-level treatment. .

On the other side, the spirit race who received the order in the Great Thousand World has already assembled an army as quickly as possible.Without even thinking about whether it would scare the residents of the small world, the spirits in this army randomly pulled out a monk who was at least above the level of a true immortal.

Originally, in the Great Thousand World, there are immortals walking everywhere, and there are so many monks in the tribulation period. It is very reasonable for the Spirit Race to pull an army to pick up their little master home——

That is to say, knowing that my little master is on the other side of the Small Thousand World, where can the Spirit Race in the Great Thousand World be able to stay, one by one scrambling to join the welcoming team, resulting in the size of this Spirit Race troop. It has reached a terrifying level.

Even on the Great Thousand World side, monks of other races would have to roll their eyes when they saw this Spirit Race army, and then stay away as soon as possible.

What a joke, they didn't see the Spirit Race being so serious when the Most Holy Secret Realm was opened, okay?

Regarding the most sacred secret realm that is only opened every 300 years, everyone on the Spirit Race side who should be sleeping is still sleeping, but in this army, I don’t know how many figures who have disappeared in the world for many years are still sleeping. It appeared, and I felt my scalp go numb just by looking at it.

So on this day, the gate of trials as a passage between the two worlds ushered in its most frequently used day.

The large army of the Spirit Race suddenly appeared near the Gate of Trials, that is, above the town of Shuangyan City, and the monks living in this area were stunned and speechless .

Those who would have stayed in this area were usually monks who had just met the requirements and passed through the gate of trials. They have not been here for many years since they arrived in the Great Thousand World. After such a battle.

Which world is the spirit world going to launch an attack on—? ?

The first reaction of these monks was to come up with this idea, but after another thought, it was wrong. The ghost world, demon world, demon world...there is no entrance to any world near here.

But the relationship between the spirit world and the human world is not bad, and I haven't heard of any unpleasantness recently. The spirit race will never be too idle to panic and come to the human world to make trouble. If there is such a spare time, the spirit race will probably go to bed. Bar.

The instinctive reaction was to stay away, but the cultivators living in Shuangyan City had limited cultivation. Such a large group of spirit races who could not clearly see the realm of cultivation appeared in the sky, and the coercive suppression under the level gap made them unable to move at all.

However, this state of being out of control didn't last long, and in just a few seconds, this terrifying large army of the spirit clan disappeared over the sky of Shuangyan City.

The collective crossed the gate of trials and arrived at another plane space that they had never paid attention to before.

"Turbid." As soon as he passed through the gate of trials and arrived in Xiaoqian World, Venerable Ji Lian, one of the five Spiritual Venerables in the army, couldn't help but frowned. Approval expression.

Compared with the Great Thousand World, the aura that overflows the heaven and earth in the Small Thousand World is mixed with too many impurities. It is reasonable for the spirits living in the Great Thousand World to feel this way.In particular, the spiritual world is still the most abundant and pure place in the world, and the difference from this place is too obvious.

My little master has been in this dimension for a while. Thinking of this, these spirits wish they could take their little master back to the spirit world immediately, and then they will give whatever the little master wants without saying anything. Not a single word.

The ink-robed monk at the head of the army slightly moved his eyebrows, his pale and handsome face showed indifference, as if he was indifferent to the words of his tribe, but he had actually searched for the boy's whereabouts through the imprint of spiritual power left on the peach blossom branch Location.

A huge teleportation formation spread out at the feet of the Spirit Tribe troops in an instant. Using such a formation requires an incalculable amount of spiritual power. Usually, it needs a dozen monks to work together to build it, and Xie Yan didn't even lift his eyelids at this time. It will be done easily in one click.

As a result, the Misty Cloud Sect on the top of the Qishan Mountain now accepts the same treatment as Shuangyan City.

Fortunately, this group of spirit tribes still consciously suppressed their own coercion after passing through the gate of trial, otherwise so many spirit tribe monks who had cultivated to the realm of true immortals and above would send a large army to Yunlanzong Suppressing the situation', the tragedy of exterminating the family might happen.

Everyone on the side of the Spirit Tribe army suppressed their pressure as much as possible, so at the moment when the opponent's troops arrived, although all the monks of the Misty Cloud Sect felt the corresponding terrifying power, they would not be unable to act. Condition.

What is this horrible feeling—

The monks of the Yunlan sect who were originally in the room couldn't help but go out at this time, and then they saw this spirit tribe descending on their sect, and every spirit tribe in this team All of them made their fingers feel cold unconsciously.

Without paying attention to other things, the group of spirits saw a beast spirit walking out of the hall from above... More precisely, they saw the black man holding a peach blossom branch carried by this beast spirit. Fat boy.

Immediately, their eyes lit up, and this group of powerful spirit clan stared and looked at the young man sitting on the back of the beast spirit without blinking, as if they couldn't get enough of it.

Although they went through some twists and turns, they still found the most precious treasure, and they had to bring it home quickly.