Self-cultivation of Dragon Palace disciples

"Of course we will continue! Now that the things have been taken by the people of Donghai Dragon Palace, we can start the next step!"

"But... why didn't we receive the summons from the door?" The young man who thought his face was blue, his eye bags were black, and looked extremely weak gasped and asked.

The young man was dressed in black Guigu Zongmen costume, his body was thin and thin, and he was already out of breath after only saying a word.

The young man's Taoist name is Jingxu, and his body is also really empty.

This Jingxu looked like he might die at any time, but his physical strength was the strongest among the five.

So his words also attracted the attention of the other four people.

"Yeah, why didn't there be any news from the door, didn't it mean that there was an induction talisman carved in this imitation ghost eye?"

The crowd was silent.

One look at me, I look at yours.

Finally, they looked at Jingxu.

Seeing this, Jingxu was just about to speak, but suddenly felt an itchy throat, and then coughed violently uncontrollably.

"Cough! Cough!..."

The severe coughing lasted until a light black droplet was coughed out from the throat, then Jingxu breathed a sigh of relief.

When the other four people saw the black droplets spit out from Jingxu's mouth, their expressions changed suddenly, and they pulled away from Jingxu one after another, with panic on their faces.

This Jingxu looks very imaginary, but his strength is really strong. He has two familiar female ghost kings under him, and the strength of these two ghost kings has reached the terrifying ghost fairy realm!

This Jingxu used his own energy to feed the two female ghost kings every day, which made him look weak.

There are many powerful sect disciples in Ghost Valley who are very envious of Jingxu's love affair.

Every day, I look forward to the day when Jing Xu loses energy and dies suddenly, and then let them inherit the two female ghost kings.

But I don't know why, although this Jing Xu is very weak every day, he has never died, which disappointed many people in the sect.

If it weren't for the fear of the strength of the two female ghost kings, they would have long wished to replace them with their own bodies!

Although part of the spirit will be absorbed by the female ghost king.

But they can live with two powerful subordinates, and they can have two beautiful female ghost kings serving them every day. They naturally want to try it themselves on these happy days!

Besides, Jingxu didn't simply give his energy to fill the long-empty body of the female ghost king, he also learned a very magical ghost body from the two female ghost kings.

This kind of ghost body will fill itself with eerie ghost energy, and the aura and mana in the body will also be assimilated by the ghost body, forming a ghostly air.

Nether Qi is something unique to the Nether Realm among the Three Realms, and ordinary people can't inhale this kind of thing at all!

If you touch such a little bit, you will die immediately, and your soul will enter the nether world, becoming a solitary soul in the nether world.

There is no ** reincarnation!

For cultivators, the Nether Qi is like a prehistoric beast. If they inhale the Nether Qi, if there is no special protection, their lifespan will be shortened sharply and their mana will be cut;

And the droplets spit out from Jing Xu's mouth just now contained part of the ghostly air.

This kind of ghostly air is deeply rooted in his body, and there is no way to get rid of it!

So whenever Jingxu coughed, the rest of the people would subconsciously stay far away, for fear that they would be infected with some ghostly aura.

If it gets on, it will really ruin hundreds of years of practice!

Jingxu didn't care about the fear of the few people, he was already used to the fear of others, not only was he not disappointed, he was also very proud.

This is also thanks to those two charming ghost kings!

Thinking of those two ghost kings with enchanting figures and charming faces, Jingxu suddenly became interested.

"Am I one dragon and two phoenixes, or am I fighting alone one-on-one?" Just as Jing Xu had such thoughts, he felt a burst of heat in his lower abdomen, and a flash of confusion flashed in his eyes.

He suddenly said to the other four people: "You guys stay here later, I'll come as soon as I go!"

As soon as Jingxu said this, the other four were slightly taken aback, but they quickly realized what the other party was going to do.

There was no refusal, nor were they allowed to ask.

Jingxu left straight away and got into the woods.

The other four people are not surprised by this. Among the four people, some are envious, some are dismissive, and of course some have malicious intentions.

After less than a stick of incense, Jingxu came out of the woods again, his face was slightly flushed, but the bags under his eyes got deeper.

He habitually coughed lightly, and said, "Okay, let's continue to talk about business. Since there is no message from the door, it means that the Dragon Clan hasn't used ghost eyes yet."

"Ahem! But I don't think he will ignore the ghost eyes, after all, good or bad is also a magic weapon!"

"Then we...wait?" A short man looked at Jing Xu hesitantly.

"Wait!" Jingxu took a deep breath, forced to hold back the feeling of wanting to cough, and said hoarsely: "We can only wait, the strength of the Dragon Clan is extraordinary, we have no other choice but to wait! Cough! Cough cough !"

Jingxu coughed violently again, his thin body trembled violently because of the cough, his waist and back bowed into a ball, even the black Taoist robe could not cover his bony body under his clothes.

Seeing Jingxu's body as thin as a bamboo pole, several people looked at each other with a look of solemnity in their eyes.

These two female ghosts...

Sure enough, it's not easy to serve!

But this quietness is really vain, it's only been a few years, and I feel like I'm almost sucked dry!

If it were me, I would definitely last a few years longer than him!

Not to mention the people from the Guigu Sect with different thoughts, Feng Ning and Qing Yu quickly returned to the Crystal Palace contentedly, and saw the old Dragon King who was leisurely drinking tea.

"Master!"

At the same time, the two spoke to Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

The old dragon king looked at the two people who came back with a little surprise, "You came back so soon? Then the culprit who killed Xunhai Yasha has been solved?"

Feng Ning stepped forward and said: "Yes, Master. I have taken action to solve the culprit, but... the murderer is a Taoist priest from Ghost Valley."

"Ghost Valley!?"

When the old dragon king heard that he was a Taoist priest from Guigu, his expression immediately became ugly.

Seeing the old Dragon King's expression for the first time will change, Feng Ning asked very curiously: "Master, what is the origin of this Ghost Valley?"

Feng Ning is very curious now, what kind of sect is this Ghost Valley, which actually made Zhang Shuo, the leader of Yacha patrolling the sea, and the old Dragon King show such disgusted and disgusted expressions.

It seems that both of them are very disgusted with this ghost valley.

"This Guigu... It's a long story. The founder of Guigu, named Guiguzi, is also called Mr. Guigu by the outside world. He has the wisdom of the sky, and he is also the grandson of Taiqing Laozi!"

Feng Ning feels that the first few words of the old Dragon King can be ignored, and the last sentence is the key point!

Taiqing Laozi's disciple!