Raising Evil Spirits

"Haha, Youling King, if the divine canon is untrustworthy, how can the people rush to it? If there is a problem, how can you explain that everyone can practice? The world's dharmas, the mental methods are the most precious, let alone the heavenly mental methods! This is the last **** Give us a way out for the sufferings of the last immortal! It is a favor to us! It is the antidote to save us from a dead end! Still need us to deliberate? You Ling Wang, you are too self-confident and mad!" Zuo Ling Wang Personally attacked unceremoniously.

Naturally, the right spirit king would not give up, and said angrily: "Left spirit king! What bribes did you take? How about attacking the original spirit king for someone who is not even sure of the hermit? Or is it that you have something to tell? Your secret? These two divine hermits, aren’t you looking for someone to pretend, right?!"

The old man Zuo Ling Wang jumped up anxiously when he heard it, and shouted: "I have a divine scripture, wouldn't I have sacrificed it early? I still have to wait until today and today? And if I have to distribute it all over the city The heavenly crystal, won’t I keep the last gods and immortals to practice? Why separate out the immortal people who are lazy and do not understand the world and do not know the difficulties of my last immortal?!"

The King You Ling is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Since she has been forced to this level, she also plans to go all out, and immediately shouted: "King Zuo Ling!"

Ho Ho Ho!

"Okay, enough! Both spirit kings silenced this seat!" The voice of the middle-aged man on the first seat fell, and the black dragon hovering behind him suddenly roared, seemingly dissatisfied that everyone was making noise here.

The roar of the dragon also decisively made everyone afraid to say anything. In my heart, I was actually shocked by the unfathomable strength of this black dragon. This should be one of the mountain-protecting beasts in the last temple.

After seeing the two spirit kings not speaking, the middle-aged man in the first seat slowly said: "The words of the Zuo spirit king are not unreasonable. That is the great merit. This is a good deed that the last **** blessed our last immortal and did for my last immortal, but it is not easy to say that the right spirit king’s worries are wrong. The hermit has not been born for hundreds of years, before me. Sovereign, did not leave any words to entrust me, only the ancient books and classics left records, this seat checked the classics many years ago, but there are three expressions that clearly record the divine hermit, but the two divine hermits in front of us did not These three things are displayed, so the suspicion of King Youling is also the suspicion of this seat."

I secretly said that it was bad, and I didn't ask about it from the old man Yuzhi.

Unexpectedly, there are three other expressions for the hermit.

"The first Sect Master, I don't know which three expressions are it?" You Ling King smiled, indicating that she was betting right.

"First, the hermit of the gods wears radiance, so that all immortals will worship." The Sect Master of the Last Shenzong looked up and down the two of us.

I chuckled and said, "Absurd, who would walk around all right? Isn't this a label selling first? Is the Hermit of God such a superficial existence?"

"You..." You Lingwang's face darkened, but she didn't dare to tear her face until she wasn't sure I was not, but it didn't mean she couldn't sarcast a few words: "Hehe, this is recorded in the classics, if it is ordinary Like you, I don’t look like a divine hermit, but like a wild fairy who slanders and deceives!"

"Ye Xian? Ye Xian can still offer the gods?! Can you give the immortal Celestial Crystal for free!? Besides, what kind of light does someone have to send out? Do you think that the light of God is so easy to send?" Zuo Lingwang asked dissatisfiedly.

"If there is no divine light, how can one claim to be a divine hermit?" You Ling Wang still grasped this firmly.

"Enough, don't fight anymore." Seeing that the two were arguing, Suzerain Moshenzong immediately stopped the two of them, then looked at Xue Qingcheng and asked: "The Hermit of God Shenguang covers the top, this is the original word, not This seat is nonsense."

Xue Qingcheng was not in a hurry, but the next moment, she was full of radiance, and under the colorful intersection, she really formed a breathtaking divine light.

"But such a Shenguang?" Xue Qingcheng asked calmly.

All the Xianjia suddenly looked shocked, and only one spell could do it to emit a colorful light, but if you want to emit a divine light from the inside out, even the eyes have a divine light, it must have the attributes of two instruments.

Xue Qingcheng was not only an attribute of the two instruments, but also an innate level, so this sacred light was not only as simple as passing, it could already reach the level of full marks.

Right now, King You Ling was dumbfounded. He didn't know what to say for a while, but the King Zuo was very happy and hurriedly said: "Look! This is the divine light! This is the divine light! Such a pure divine light, He also said that he is not a hermit!"

It’s okay if you don’t remind me. As soon as you have to mention it, the King You Ling suddenly felt a bright light: "She is certainly a god-grace, suspected to be a god-hermit, but since the person next to her is also a god-hermit, there must be such a god. Light! If the divine light is different! It is hard to say whether this is divine light!"