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“Ah!!!”

Ouyang Changfeng’s whole body glowed with dazzling blood light, his veins violent, his bones snapped, and his mouth was painful Roar sound.

“Brother Ouyang, what’s wrong with you?” Shen Lang turned pale with fright and asked hurriedly.

“I’m fine!”

Ouyang Changfeng staggered forward and waved his hand hurriedly.

He only felt a huge to extreme energy fusion with his own flesh and blood, and gradually condense a blood-colored seal pattern on the back of the right hand.

“This…”

Shen Lang startled, Ouyang Changfeng can make Ghost King print the recognizing Master!

“Brother Shen, sorry! I didn’t expect this to happen. I will find a way to remove the Recognizing Master and return it to you.” Ouyang Changfeng was extremely embarrassed and hurriedly Said.

He had heard of the name of Ghost King printed, and Ouyang Changfeng could not think that he had made Ghost King printed the Recognizing Master by mistake.

“It doesn’t have to be like that. There has never been a ghost world cultivator that allows Ghost King to print the recognizing Master. Since Brother Ouyang can accept this seal, it means that this treasure is related to you. You should try this Ghost King print. Ability.” Shen Lang said.

Ouyang Changfeng tried the Ghost King printing ability as Shen Lang said.

After trying for a long time, Ouyang Changfeng was also at a loss.

This Ghost King seal simply cannot take out. Just now when recognizing the Master, the Ghost King seal seems to have been broken. Simply is not an attack or defense treasure.

“What’s going on?”

Shen Lang wondered for a while, and then said: “Brother Ouyang, after Ghost King printed the Recognizing Master, have you gained any abilities? “

Ouyang Changfeng felt it for a while, and sure enough, he noticed the abnormality of his body.

He found that the black and white aura of condense in the back of his right hand can be transformed into a huge amount of spiritual strength!

“This is Source Power! Could this breath be the Yin-Yang Energy of the three Primal Chaos Qi?”

Ouyang Changfeng exclaimed.

“Yin-Yang Energy?”

Shen Lang’s eyes shined.

Primal Chaos Qi includes three types, each of which is the Qi of One Yuan, Profound Yellow Qi and Yin-Yang Energy.

Jiuyi Ding can release Profound Yellow Qi, then Profound Yellow Qi can weaken the restraining power on the scroll of heavenly secrets. Can Yin-Yang Energy printed by Ghost King also weaken the prohibition of the celestial secret scroll?

Just when Shen Lang thought so, the mini tripod in his arms flew out, showing its original size.

The cauldron lid opened, and Liu Yunmeng in a white skirt flew out of the cauldron.

“Yun Fairy Maiden Meng?” Ouyang Changfeng looked surprised.

Liu Yunmeng is very weak, but short-term action is not a problem. She said resolutely: “Fellow Daoist Ouyang, don’t be surprised. After the incident, let Shen Lang explain to you. Now there is something to trouble Fellow Daoist. Ouyang.”

As soon as the voice fell, Liu Yunmeng moved towards Shen Lang winked.

Shen Lang immediately took the secret map from the storage ring and briefly explained the origin of the secret map with Ouyang Changfeng.

“Brother Ouyang, you and Yunmeng respectively put Yin-Yang Energy and Profound Yellow Qi on this heavenly machine map to see how they react.” Shen Lang said.

“Okay.”

Ouyang Changfeng didn’t ask much, he was nodded solemnly.

Shen Lang is holding the celestial jade scroll with one hand, and Liu Yunmeng’s green jade hand moved towards the celestial celestial scroll. Black and Yellow two Qi are punched out, and a large amount of red and yellow air current covers the square jade slip.

Ouyang Changfeng launched the right palm at the same time and moved towards the Yin-Yang Energy in black and white in the scroll of Tianji.

The two air streams were intertwined, and Yu Jian really had a strong reaction!

The square jade slips first poured out a large amount of golden light silk, and then the light silk was weakened by Profound Yellow Qi and Yin-Yang Energy!

The Yin-Yang Energy produced by Ghost King’s seal is indeed one of the keys to unlock the Tianji scroll.

Unfortunately, there is still a half of the golden silk on the jade slip that cannot be driven away.

“That should be the case. To open this celestial machine picture scroll, you must gather three keys. Jiuyiding and Ghost King are two of them. Now only the last one is left.” Liu Yunmeng’s beautiful eyes lit up.

“Yunmeng, do you have any thoughts on the last key?” Shen Lang asked.

“Where did I know, I was lucky to be able to find two keys. However, the seals of Jiuyiding and Ghost King are Spirit Treasures, and the last key is probably a certain day. Spirit Treasure, this can be regarded as a clue!” Liu Yunmeng said resolutely.

Shen Lang is slightly nodded, now there is only the last key left, which is very worth looking for.

“I…I’m going to sleep. Please explain the details to Fellow Daoist Ouyang.” Liu Yunmeng’s aura gradually weakened, and his body was a little unstable.

“Yunmeng, take a good rest and leave the rest to me.”

Shen Lang took Liu Yunmeng’s slender waist and carried her back into the Nine Doubts .

Afterwards, Shen Lang told the bewildered Ouyang Changfeng the secret of the celestial mystery scroll.

“What, the treasure of Supreme Unity daoist?”

After listening to Shen Lang’s explanation, Ouyang Changfeng was shocked.

“Yes. With Brother Ouyang’s Ghost King print, we now have two keys. If we find the last one. Brother Ouyang can also share the treasure of Supreme Unity daoist.” Shen Lang Said sternly.

Ouyang Changfeng shook the head: “I am ashamed of it. Brother Shen, this Ghost King stamp landed on my head. I am already very sorry for Brother Shen. Treasure Changfeng is absolutely unacceptable. You really found the last key, and Changfeng will definitely help you hunt for treasure!”

Shen Lang knows Ouyang Changfeng’s temperament, and said with a smile: “It’s too early to say this, wait for it. I’ll talk about it after finding the last key. But you can accept the Ghost King seal. After all, only Brother Ouyang can recognize it as the Master. Thanks to Brother Ouyang’s use of this treasure, you have no psychological burden.”

“That’s good. Brother Shen might as well live in the ghost prison in the near future. I will send someone to search for the whereabouts of the chaotic spirit tree. If found, I will send it to Brother Shen as soon as possible.” Ouyang Changfeng said with a smile.

“Good.” Shen Lang slightly nodded.

In this way, he temporarily stayed in Dark Moon City Inside the City Lord Mansion.

Thanks to Shen Lang, Ouyang Changfeng ruled the ghost prison, and Heimu City was completely occupied the next day. He also became the lord of the ghost prison not just in name only, but also in reality.

The first thing to do to occupy Blackwood City is to send people out to find the Chaos Spirit Wood.

Shen Lang spends his time in Inside the City Lord Mansion cultivation every day.

There is only Yin spirit strength in the ghost prison, but the Integration Stage cultivator has Five Elements Unite, which can absorb any one attribute spirit strength cultivation, so cultivation is not a problem.

And thanks to the Five Elements Body, the affinity of Shen Lang fleshy body to spirit strength is greatly improved, and the cultivation speed is not slow.

……

The ancient Spirit Realm, the Dragon Tomb of Bu Zhou Mountain.

Buzhou Mountain is an extremely Mysterious Land. It is rumored that this place is the Place of Origin where life multiplied at the beginning of the ancient Spirit Realm era. There is a Heavenspan Pillar in the center of Buzhou Mountain, which stabilizes the interface of the entire ancient Spirit Realm.

The Ranked 1st True-Dragon Race cultivator among the three hundred tribes of the ancient Spirit Realm lives in Dragon Tomb. It is deep and simple, and almost never enters the world.

True-Dragon Race seems to have guarded the Heavenspan Pillar since ancient times. Since the beginning of the ancient Spirit Realm era, it is still the existence of Peak.

The prestige of True-Dragon Race not only tops the ancient Spirit Realm, but even the cultivators of the Ghost Realm and Ancient-Devil Realm are in awe.

Without any foreign cultivator who dares to approach Buzhou Mountain, the prestige of True-Dragon Race cannot be trampled on!

There is one exception today.

At this moment, in the True-Dragon Race great hall on the jade pillar of Jinting, Zhang Daoling shook the whisk in his hand and moved towards a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe on the seat above. Body cup one fist in the other hand.

The middle-aged man in the dragon robe on the seat directly above the great hall is tall, with extremely deep eyes, and his body is overflowing with faint golden light, and a mysterious golden halo rises behind him! It’s like a divine residence, without anger and prestige, shocking the sky in an imposing manner!

This middle-aged dragon robe is True-Dragon Race patriarch Jiang Yonglong.

Normally Jiang Yonglong never stepped out of the land of cultivation. Today, Zhang Daoling came to visit. He gave a little bit of face and received him personally.

“Fellow Daoist Jiang, I trust you have been well since we last met.” Zhang Daoling said with kind eyebrows.

“Golden-Red Clouds, why don’t you come to me?” Jiang Yonglong asked in a deep voice, casting a deep glance at Zhang Daoling.