The reborn demon emperor is husband

Chapter 82 Flying Spirit City

After a burst of dizziness, Shi Jing felt that he was wrapped in that milky white energy body and was flying in space at the speed of light. Even if he encountered a large-scale space storm, the energy body would take him directly through it, and he would not be affected by any unstable factors in space at all. Impact.

Three months later, Shi Jing felt his body was lifted heavily, and then landed on a platform.He immediately looked around. This is a closed spiritual platform. There is a stone tablet on the spiritual platform, engraved with the words "Yin Lingtai", which are written with spiritual power, with a hint of ancient coercion .

At this time, there were already more than a dozen people sitting cross-legged on the "Spiritual Altar", and it could be seen that they were all doing their own thing. Shi Jing guessed that these people should also be monks who ascended to the spirit world from a small interface.

He found a corner to sit down and watch quietly. After that, every few days, ascension monks would be teleported to the "Spiritual Altar". This situation lasted for more than two months. A white light descended from the sky, and three people walked out from the white light, all of them were above Huashen.

"The time it takes to gather 50 people this time is shorter than before." One of the old men in a black Taoist robe touched his long beard and said with a smile.

A big red-haired man next to him greeted him with a smile: "What Taoist Mu said is that he is not bad in terms of spiritual power fluctuations, but what about his talent?"

"We are just the ones who are in charge of guiding them. How they will fare in the future depends only on themselves." The red-robed Taoist nun on the other side of the Taoist leader said coldly.

The wooden Taoist priest nodded and said to everyone with a smile: "All fellow Taoists must be wondering why this altar is closed, and why we came here."

Seeing the curious eyes of all the Ascension cultivators, he continued: "This spiritual altar was built by the Ascension cultivators in ancient times. As long as the next hundred human monks reach the stage of transformation, they will be sent here through the altar array. The milky white energy body that envelops you during the transmission is not only a link for transmission, but also a spiritual thing that cleanses the breath of your small interface."

"In the spirit world, human monks only occupy a very small area. Among them are native monks and ascension monks, and all the ascension human monks will be escorted to Feiling City by us from this spirit platform. Of course You can choose not to go, but those who don’t go can survive in the spirit world for up to 100 years, they will be automatically expelled from the spirit world by the law, and generally there is only one dead end in the space crack.”

"Excuse me, senior, why is this?" an ascending cultivator asked everyone's thoughts respectfully.

Mu Daochang replied with a smile: "Because Feiling City has a special breath-removing array, the energy body that envelops you to ascend to the spirit world can only keep you from being rejected by the spirit world for a hundred years, but if you don't enter Feiling City After another hundred years of cleansing through the breath-removing array, the body will be repelled from the spirit world."

"Senior, is the Flying Spirit City specifically for Ascension Cultivators?" Another Ascension Cultivator asked.

"Yes, Feiling City is the habitat of us and other monks ascending from the lower world, and it also belongs to a big force. When you arrive in the city, someone will answer your many doubts about the spirit world." Taoist Mu looked at the sky, and then said to everyone : "Now, please follow me to Feiling City, fellow Taoists."

Cultivator Feisheng was not familiar with the spirit world, and the old man's words were very convincing. Everyone wanted to go to Feiling City first, and then they didn't feel safe in an unfamiliar environment.

At this time, Shi Jing was suppressing his excitement. He had just received a voice transmission from Mingyan, saying that he would go to Feiling City to look for him later. After not seeing him for five years, he found that he missed his lover very much.

Seeing that no one objected, Daoist Mu waved his hand, and a silver-white flying boat appeared in front of everyone. After letting everyone board the flying boat, he injected some spiritual power into the gliding oars outside the flying boat, and the flying boat screamed. With a single click, they carried everyone away from the Lingling Platform.

The aura of the spirit world is dozens of times stronger than the small interface that Shijing was in before, and the vastness of the area is also incomparable. They flew for a whole month to reach Feiling City.

Feiling City is hundreds of feet high, and there are guards guarding the city walls at intervals. Their strengths are all at the alchemy stage, and they are all descendants of Feisheng monks.Outside the city, there is a milky white energy shield surrounding the whole city, which should be the cleansing energy of the Great Formation of Exhalation.

After the silver flying boat entered the city unimpeded, it landed in front of a majestic hall, and then Taoist Mu said to the crowd: "Now I will take you to meet the three city lords of Feiling City."

"Junior obey." Everyone replied.

After bypassing several halls, they came to a heavily guarded main hall. There were three people seated at the head of the hall. A handsome middle-aged man in golden clothes sat in the middle, and next to each sat an elegant young man in green clothes. A man and a burly man with blue eyes.

"Greetings to the three city lords." Daoist Mu and the three first bowed respectfully to the person sitting in the upper seat, and Shi Jing and others followed suit.

"Well, welcome all fellow Taoists to Feiling City." The man in the golden coat had a calm and heavy voice, with no hint of joy or anger.

Because he spent five years with the meditation of the true spirit level, Shi Jing was able to detect that the strengths of these three people were all in the fusion stage.

"The spirit world is much more complicated than the lower interface, and someone will inform you of the specific situation." The man in golden clothes said to the Mu Daoist below: "Let the three of you be responsible for the arrangements for the Ascension Cultivator this time."

"Yes, City Lord."

Afterwards, Daoist Mu took them away from the main hall, and asked his monks to give each of you two jade slips, and told them to understand the general situation of the spirit world and the situation of Feiling City by themselves, and they will be summoned again in three days.

Shi Jing and the others were taken to a separate courtyard, and after each of them was assigned a room, the leading monk from Feiling City left.

The layout of the room is very simple, except for a bed, there are a few stools and a table. After checking the room, Shi Jing went to the bed and sat down to check the contents of the two jade slips.

A day later, a wave of spiritual power appeared on one wall of the room, Shi Jing suddenly opened his eyes, with joy in his eyes, and immediately fell into a familiar embrace.

"Ming Yan, I miss you." Shi Jing raised his head and stared at his lover's unparalleled handsome face, then stroked Ming Yan's face with his hands, his eyes full of yearning.

Ming Yan smelled the clean and quiet fragrance of medicine on Shi Jing's body, and his heart that had been agitated for several years finally calmed down. He kissed Shi Jing's lips heavily, tossing and turning, as if they couldn't kiss enough.

It took a long time for Mingyan to leave Shijing's lips, and hugged him tightly, "I miss you too."

Then who knows who started to tear each other's clothes first, after a while the two fell on the bed and began to vent their five years of missing, after a burst of ups and downs, Ming Yan held Shi Jinglou in his arms and played with his black hair.

"You kept me waiting long enough." Ming Yan raised his eyebrows and said.

Shi Jing gave him a blank look, is this long enough?It took him only five years to cultivate from the Nascent Soul stage to the transformation of the gods, which is already very fast, okay? If it wasn't for the meditation practice that brought him to several separate small interfaces for experience, and refined two kinds of beast fires, he guessed Still working hard on the small human interface.

Of course, he didn't dare to delay his practice time because he wanted to see Mingyan sooner rather than later, "If it wasn't for meditation, I wouldn't be able to transform into a god and ascend to the spirit world in another ten years, so just be content."

"If he can't even do this, then it's not meditation." There was a look of pride in Mingyan's eyes.

Shi Jing raised his head and took a few mouthfuls of Ming Yan's chin, "What have you been doing for the past five years? I can't find out your cultivation now."

"The Nether clan has a big hidden danger in using the reincarnation reconstruction secret technique. If it is not resolved, it will hinder the cultivation base after the transformation. I spent two years getting rid of the hidden danger in the inner body. In the last three years, I was defeated by Yan Heng. Throw it to a different world to practice." Ming Yan stroked Shi Jing's back with his hands, and the delicate skin made him want again, "My current cultivation base has reached the realm of fugue, which is equivalent to your human monks. The cultivation base of the fusion period."

"Cultivation in the fusion stage? But why can't I detect your cultivation? I can detect the three city lords in the fusion stage in the hall before." Shi Jing trembled when someone's hand stroked his body.

Mingyan's hand began to walk on Shi Jing's body again, feeling his slight tremor, and said with a low smile: "Although the cultivation base is only in the fusion stage, but the strength has surpassed the fusion, and after I returned to the spirit world, my body Nine out of ten of my reincarnation seals have been unlocked, so you can't tell that my cultivation is normal."

Shi Jing looked at the sky speechlessly, their strength was not at the same level before, and now Ming Yan is even a few blocks away from him, although he is proud and happy for his lover in his heart, but the pressure has also increased accordingly.

"You don't need to feel pressure in your heart. Only when your husband's strength becomes stronger can you better protect your cultivation in the spiritual world." After Ming Yan finished speaking, he attached Shi Jing's body.

Shi Jing also embraced Ming Yan longingly, his lips and teeth were quickly entangled together, full of sentimentality and passion.

After another round of battles, Shi Jing leaned on Mingyan's shoulder and said, "I have the aura of the lower level on me, and it needs to be washed in Feiling City for a hundred years to purify it. Do you want to go back to the demon clan's territory?"

Ming Yan pressed his chin against Shi Jing's forehead, "If you don't turn back, I will be where you are. I used to be the Demon Emperor because I was bored, but now I'm not interested."

Shi Jing laughed softly, in his heart he also hoped that Ming Yan would be by his side, "Yan Heng will scold you again if you are like this."

"Oh, he himself is already in a state of desperation, and he can't manage his men well, so he still has the nerve to manage me." Ming Yan's eyes showed a look of gloating again, Yan Heng should also suffer a little bit, so as not to make trouble. His beautiful father was sad.

Shi Jing echoed with a smile: "That's true, but he deserves it." He is definitely on the side of meditation.

"He did it on his own, and he doesn't deserve sympathy." Ming Yan lowered his head and kissed Shi Jing's nose, and hugged him tightly, "Don't worry, my husband has definitely not inherited Yan Heng's self-righteous bad temper."

Shi Jing hugged Ming Yan back, with a smile in his eyes: "I believe in you."

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