Plot It's Not About Me [Quick Transmigration]

These king-conferring powerhouses are not as low-key as Lu Xinglin, especially the ghosts, each of them travels like an emperor. There are Fenghou opening the way in front, and there is an army of ghosts behind, which can be called magnificent.

And each king has their own totem. Lu Xinglin glanced over, and there were dozens of king flags on the ghost side.

Behind these dozens of king flags is their respective army of ghosts.These army of ghosts are not the kind to make up the number of people, but they are truly trained according to the army. They are equipped with uniform armor and weapons, and they are arranged in a neat team, even when they are advancing.

These dozens of troops gathered together, the size of the formation made people feel awe-inspiring.

Anyone who was a little weaker in strength, or a little bit worse in character, would have already been so shocked that their faces turned pale and they retreated far away.

Opposing these ghosts are S-level spirit masters from various countries.

Their number is not less than these king-sealing ghosts. Although they are not as powerful as the haunted house army, what they bring are all elites from various organizations, and their momentum is not weak at all.

Among these S-rank spirit masters, Lu Xinglin saw quite a few of them wearing the badge of the original country's spirit master guild.

"Is that the president of your Spirit Master Guild?" Leaning lazily on the sofa chair, Lu Xinglin raised his chin to indicate the direction, and asked Lu Yuning.

Lu Yuning followed his gaze, and saw a group of people standing there not too far away from them, headed by a young man who seemed to be in his 20s.

The young man seemed to be in poor health, his thin and thin body was wrapped in a silver-gray fox fur cloak, and his handsome face looked extraordinarily pale against the snow-white fox fur.

What attracted Lu Xinglin's attention the most was his long ankle-length hair like black ink, which was simply tied behind his back with a ribbon.If you look carefully, you can find that there are many ghostly auras on the black hair.

His attire of a sick and noble son would not feel out of place in ancient times. On the contrary, he seemed a bit out of place among the crowd of spirit masters in black uniforms.

"That's our president! The most powerful spirit master in the world!" Lu Yuning's eyes were instantly filled with admiration when he saw the young man, and his voice was a little trembling.

Xie Lian, the first president of the Spirit-Traveling Masters Guild, is recognized as the most powerful Spirit-Traveling Master in the world, and the number one powerhouse that even those kings would acquiesce to.

In the plot, the only opponent who can be recognized by the son of luck, Jiang Jing, the relationship between the two of them has lasted for hundreds of years, and finally died in the hands of Jiang Jing in the decisive battle.

From Lu Xinglin's point of view, it's not that he can't beat Jiang Jing, it's just that he's tired and wants to die.

Looking at the plot of this world, the Son of Destiny is certainly outstanding, but it is Xie Lian who impresses Lu Xinglin the most.

He obviously has peerless talent, but because of his special physique, he was used as a container to seal ghosts since he was a child.He has suffered from the backlash of ghosts since he was a child, and this backlash has lasted for hundreds of years.

By the time he had grown enough to be able to suppress the ghosts from the ancient seal in his body, his body had already been destroyed in this century-long backlash.

And Xie Lian didn't complain about it, or resent the world because of the unfair treatment he received. Instead, he joined the imperial court at that time, and later established the Spirit Master Guild single-handedly, developing it to its current scale.

When the ghost cave was in turmoil, he activated the magic weapon with his own power to suppress and kill all the ghosts in that ghost cave.

When watching plots or listening to reports from Xuan Ze, Lu Xinglin just listened to them as stories. Now that he saw a real person, he felt that this person in front of him really deserved the words "Peerless Beauty".

It doesn't just refer to his appearance, but his calm and indifferent demeanor, which calms everyone who sees him even in a ghost cave.

It may be that Xie Lian is too sensitive, or it may be that Lu Xinglin has been watching him for too long.

The chairman actually turned his head and looked at where Lu Xinglin was.

The two looked at each other, Xie Lian smiled and nodded slightly, and Lu Xinglin also raised the wine glass in his hand to signal him.

As the number one powerhouse in the world today, many spirit masters and ghosts watched Xie Lian's every move.

Seeing his actions, the spirit masters and ghosts who were paying attention to him all turned their eyes to Lu Xinglin.

At the very beginning, almost no one noticed that Lu Xinglin and his group were living ghosts.

After all, Huang Quan will appear tomorrow, and there are too many spirit masters and ghosts here.

And when you reach the level of evil, you have a body, so except for sporadic ghosts whose strength is underground but brought over by the living elders of the master, most of the existences have entities.

Of course Lu Xinglin likes to enjoy it, but there are few of them, and his big tent is far from those of the king's tent. There are so many people like them on both sides of Huangquan now, so it didn't cause any other spirit masters or ghosts. attention.

And Lu Xinglin, who was afraid of trouble, also cast a simple spell on himself to prevent himself from attracting attention from others, and would subconsciously ignore his appearance.So I have been here for a few days, except for some commotion caused by choosing to catch the ghost fish on the first day, the rest of the time is very leisurely.

But when their attention followed Xie Lian's gaze to Lu Xinglin, the small spells he cast unexpectedly lost their effect, and he himself was so directly revealed in the eyes of many spirit masters and ghosts .

Lu Xinglin's appearance has long since broken through the limit of human imagination with the improvement of his strength. It is better when he deliberately restrains himself, so that it will not have too much influence.

But without any restraint, his face is the most dangerous weapon.

Originally, Lu Xinglin had always followed a decent path, and his appearance was nothing to him, at most it would make people look more immortal and more out of the world.

But now he has become a ghost, and all the immortal energy has been transformed into Yin energy. Under such an invisible influence, he, who is like a god's mansion, makes no one feel any blasphemy.

It can be said that there is a world of difference between the God's Mansion and the Yaomei. No matter how beautiful the former is, it can only make people feel awe. After all, there are only a few who dare to covet the existence of the God's Mansion.But the latter will only evoke the most primitive desires in the hearts of creatures, and make them sink into it, unable to get out and unwilling to get out.

So when seeing Lu Xinglin, it's okay for those who are decent-minded, but those who are not righteous or have a bad heart, whether they are spirit masters or ghosts, have fanaticism, obsession and greed in their eyes.

Although Lu Xinglin hadn't experienced this before, he was not stupid, and he saw all these complicated gazes in his eyes.

It's just that although I saw it in my eyes, I didn't take it to my heart.

Since he became a reincarnation, he has experienced many worlds, even being a god more than once.

Although he didn't have the bad habit of treating life like ants, the people or ghosts in front of him were not much stronger than ants.

You may be wary of the same kind with similar strength, but for the existence with too much difference in strength, even if he wants to bite you, you can't raise your guard against it.

Just like human beings know that ants can bite people, but who would be wary of those ants every day.Even if you are really bitten, it just hurts a bit, and you just turn your head and squeeze the ant to death to vent your anger.

His indifference fell into the eyes of other beings present, and he became confident.

In fact, it is not wrong to think so, Lu Xinglin is indeed confident with his own strength.

After the loss of consciousness, no matter what the kings and marquises thought in their hearts, they at least calmed down on the surface, but those juniors who were not strong enough didn't have such a good concentration.

All eyes were still unable to move away from Lu Xinglin, or they were unwilling to move away.

Not only the evil things, those beast masters were not much better either.

Even the spirit masters from the Hengzhou branch who had walked with them before, they couldn't even figure out how Lu Xinglin's face, which was beautiful but still within the range of humans before, suddenly became like this .

Lu Yuning was not much better, he had always known that his eldest uncle was good-looking, but his current appearance could not be described in just one sentence.

"Calm down and calm down, the mantra I taught you before, recite it a few more times." Lu Xinglin said with a sideways glance at this careless cheap nephew.

His voice was much cooler than usual, and Lu Yuning woke up suddenly.

After knowing what he had done, Lu Yuling wished he could just jump into hell and never come out.But he didn't dare to jump into the underworld, and he didn't dare to look at his uncle again, so he could only stand there with his head down and recite the mantra of pure heart silently.

If you can't do it once, read it several times until you stop thinking about it.

The other S-rank spirit masters at the Spirit Master Guild also woke up their juniors one after another, but they frowned when they saw that those young people looked away, but they still looked out of their minds.

"President, that's..." One of the middle-aged strong men stepped forward and whispered to Xie Lian.

"Don't provoke him, you are not opponents." Xie Lian glanced at Lu Xinglin who was still drinking.

The middle-aged strong man was shocked when he heard the words, but he didn't say much, he just responded respectfully and retreated.

With Xie Lian's words, they became more strict with the young spirit masters they brought, and even separated them from Lu Xinglin, preventing them from taking another look.

At this time, the two sides of the Yellow Spring were divided into three camps, and the spirit masters were automatically divided into one camp, and among the ghosts, those with blood and evil on their bodies were naturally in one camp, and those without many lives on their bodies automatically became one camp.

Lu Xinglin is naturally in the third camp, but in these three camps, there are many small groups, and everyone does their own thing, and they dare not relax at all.

During part of the day and night in the ghost cave, Lu Xinglin got tired of staying outside, so he went back to his tent, regardless of the ups and downs outside.

The people from the Hengzhou Branch who followed him all the way hesitated for a moment, and finally bid farewell to him through Lu Yuning and went to the Spirit Master Guild.

Although the sixteen prefecture branches of the Spirit Master Guild came to this ghost cave by themselves, they all gathered at Xie Lian's place after arriving here, and Hengzhou was no exception.

And Lu Yuning was still among the many spirit masters behind Xie Lian, and saw President Yang and the two vice presidents whom he had seen before.

When I met someone I knew in this ghost cave, and he was also my boss, I naturally wanted to say hello.However, Lu Yuning knew that he did not come with the guild, so after saying hello, he returned to Lu Xinglin's place.

However, this action of his caught the attention of Xie Lian and those S-level spirit masters, and they didn't know Lu Xinglin's identity until they called President Yang over to inquire.

"When I saw that person at the Lu family before, he was not what he is now." Resounding the appearance of Lu Xinglin just now, President Yang tried his best to calm down.

"Normally, he is a king after all, and his tricks are not something you can detect. If it weren't for the special environment of the ghost cave and the presence of many strong people, then the tricks might not be useless." One of them A female S-level spirit master said.

"Seal... the king?" President Yang was so frightened that he could barely speak.

"He not only hid his real appearance, but also his strength." Another S-level spirit master glanced at him and said, "You guys are lucky to meet a good-tempered king."

"It seems that he really attaches great importance to those family members. Even if Huang Quan is alive, he will not forget to bring Lu Yuning with him. This is a good breakthrough." The youngest S-level spirit master stroked his chin as if thinking Thinking.

"Don't do superfluous things, be careful of self-defeating." Xie Lian had been listening to their conversation and reminded.

"President, don't worry, I know how to measure." The young man replied with a smile.

Knowing the character of his subordinate, Xie Lian didn't say much.

Lu Xinglin, who returned to the tent, didn't really rest. After all, ghosts don't need to sleep, but he was thinking about how to trick Zhu Qian'er tomorrow.

It is clearly written in the plot that Zhu Qian'er obtained the inheritance on the first day of Huangquan's life, and using the rule of not being able to do anything during these three days, she gave up continuing to fish and refined the inheritance on the spot.

Although there was no way to completely refine the inheritance in three days, it also improved her strength a lot, and cut off the possibility of the inheritance being taken away.

Among the large group of people standing behind Xie Lian, Lu Xinglin saw Zhu Qian'er hiding at the back.

In a sense, Zhu Qian'er, like Lu Yuning, was not included in the list of the Spirit Master Guild.

It's just that Lu Yuning is protected by Lu Xinglin, so he doesn't need to go to the Spirit Master Guild, but Zhu Qian'er can't. Her aunt is originally from the Spirit Master Guild, and her strength is only A-level, so she left the Spirit Master Guild. There is no way to protect her in this ghost cave.

A few hours passed quickly, and midnight was approaching.

The originally calm Huangquan also set off huge waves, and the originally not clear river water gradually turned black.

Illuminated by the faint light on both sides of the dark river, it seems like a huge mouth of an abyss, capable of devouring all living beings.The black water droplets splashed by the rolling waves, like black colored glass, reflected a faint blue light.

At this time, Huangquan has changed from the original Yinshui River to the real Huangquan connecting the human world and the underworld.