Chapter 1,472  Millions of Mortals

That's right!

There is absolutely no Nascent Soul in Lingxu - this is the law of heaven and earth!

Xia Bingyun is already a Nascent Soul ancestor. If he wants to enter Lingxu, it is undoubtedly self-destruction. The only solution is to lower his cultivation!

Possession is the most convenient workaround!

But who would have thought: Xia Bingyun actually took over the body of her own daughter?

As the saying goes, even a tiger will not eat its own cubs. Xia Bingyun is really a vicious woman!

Of course, if it comes from the pure effect, Xia Bingyun taking over Xia Mengyun is definitely the best choice - mother and daughter are of the same lineage!

After taking over the body, Xia Bingyun can recover her strength in the shortest time.

Obviously, Xia Bingyun did this!

At this time, Xia Mengyun is no longer Xia Mengyun...

It was because of these sudden intelligence that Xiao Mian was caught off guard.

Besides, before that, when Xiao Mian first saw Wan Dongyao, he was planning to explode and hurt people.

Even if he couldn't kill Wan Dongyao, it would be Xiao Mian's victory if he could make the monster in her belly suffer a little harm.

Unfortunately, at that moment, Xiao Mian didn't dare to act rashly.

Just because the black-clothed monk was guarding Wan Dongyao all the time.

Xia Bingyun also kept a distance from Wan Dongyao.

What shocked Xiao Mian even more was that when Wan Dongyao mentioned "loyalty" just now, she was clearly looking at the black-clothed monk with a hint of meaning.

Could it be that the black-clothed monk was one of the three hall masters?

Suppressing the urge to attack immediately, Xiao Mian decided to wait and see.

It's not that he is timid and afraid of death, but now he is the only one who is still free in the entire Lingxu - as for Xiao Chuqing and the other two, they can almost be ignored!

If Xiao Mian had an accident, the dozens of people who were locked up in the black gold spirit boat would be embarrassed...

When he thought of this, Xiao Mian wanted to die!

Fortunately, the Black Gold Spirit Boat has a deep foundation. Even Xia Bingyun, a Yuanying ancestor from the Feitian Sect, can hardly find a flaw in a moment.

Just when Xiao Mian didn't know what to do next, suddenly, there was a melodious sound of a piano, drifting away...

Before Xiao Mian did anything, Xia Bingyun's face was full of disdain.

"Hmph! Playing tricks!"

Having said that, Xia Bingyun did not dare to neglect it. He controlled the Black Gold Spirit Boat and entered a hole in the top row of the giant tree's broken wall.

The Black Gold Spirit Boat, although the spiritual materials used were light and strong, was a spaceship after all. Not to mention that it was extremely heavy, it was at least about one million pounds.

Xiao Mian had experienced this personally.

Seeing Xia Bingyun lift the heavy weight so lightly, Xiao Mian knew that it must be the Wanmao Shenfeng that was working - presumably, it was the Wanmao Shenfeng that made the Black Gold Spirit Boat lighter!

Secretly remembering the hole where Xia Bingyun disappeared, Xiao Mian did not track it.

It was because more and more civilians came out of the giant tree wreckage - these ordinary people were dressed decently and neatly.

Under Xiao Mian's observation, there were tens of thousands of ordinary people without any cultivation on the platform in the center of the giant tree wreckage.

Without being called, these people sat cross-legged on their own.

They looked like they were in a trance, or like they were practicing hard.

These people were spontaneously spreading something.

Xiao Mian listened attentively and found that the whole article was full of praise.

What is this for?

Flattering magic?

The Three Gods' Temples of the East China Sea, in this spiritual ruins, have kept nearly ten thousand ordinary people in captivity. Could it be that they are just for them to sing praises and flatter?

This is too much!

Xiao Mian just thought about this, and the chanting of those people began to gradually become louder.

Obviously, flattering seemed to have reached a climax...

Xiao Mian's heart moved, and subconsciously, the Spirit Eye began to work.

At first, the Spirit Eye found nothing.

However, gradually, Xiao Mian discovered that a mysterious energy was gathering above the entire platform. This energy was not detectable even by the Spirit Eye.

It can be seen that this mysterious energy is not spiritual energy!

Think about it!

Although this place has avoided the fate of being swallowed by the spiritual ruins because of the remains of the towering giant tree, the use of spiritual energy is still strictly prohibited.

If something goes wrong, even the towering giant tree will be swallowed by the spiritual ruins!

What's more, now the towering giant tree is only an empty shell...

Tens of thousands of mortals gathered together to sing praises.

Although Xiao Mian didn't know what the mysterious energy formed in this way was, he felt that it was somewhat familiar.

After searching deep in his mind, Xiao Mian made a discovery.

Merit!

When Xiao Mian and the little monk joined forces to kill the disgusting beast, the little monk asked Xiao Mian to take out the Sun and Moon Twin Swords.

It was called - absorbing merit!

At that time, Xiao Mian felt that something had entered the Sun and Moon Twin Swords.

Comparing the merits of that day with the mysterious energy seen today, Xiao Mian found that although the two are somewhat similar, they are also completely different.

Or it can be said that today's mysterious energy is simulating merits!

Could it be that the Three Temples of the East China Sea are offering sacrifices to some meritorious magic weapon?

Just as Xiao Mian was thinking about this, someone walked onto the platform.

It was the pot-bellied man - Wan Dongyao!

"Gentlemen! I have received the decree of the Holy Emperor. His Majesty the Holy Emperor will soon descend upon this world and spread his branches and leaves. By then, all of you will be the most loyal subjects under the Holy Emperor's throne. The Holy Emperor will lead us to rebuild our country Fusang, and may he live forever!"

"Long live the Holy Emperor!"

Ten thousand people shouted together, and the mysterious energy was stimulated to the extreme.

At this time, Wan Dongyao took out a crystal bottle.

When it was thrown into the air, strands of mysterious energy merged into it.

After a long time, Wan Dongyao put away the crystal bottle.

At the same time, the tens of thousands of ordinary people were weak and exhausted, as if they had gone through a life-and-death battle.

Obviously, flattery is also risky...

Xiao Mian finally understood it!

Wan Dongyao's move is similar to the so-called technique of collecting yang to replenish yin in the Demon Sect.

However, what Wan Dongyao collected was the power of faith of these people!

Although Xiao Mian didn't know what the power of faith was for, as long as Wan Dongyao needed it, it must not be a good thing!

Thinking of this, seeing Wan Dongyao walk down the platform, Xiao Mian lurked over.

If there is a chance, he plans to try to kill Wan Dongyao first!

However, before Xiao Mian could get close, a shadow appeared beside Wan Dongyao, blocking Xiao Mian's sight.

It was a spirit beast, all black, but lifeless.

Faintly, Xiao Mian caught a sense of familiarity from the spirit beast.

For a moment, he couldn't remember it.

However, a mere spirit beast was not taken seriously by Xiao Mian.

Just when Xiao Mian was about to take action, he glanced and suddenly saw a strange hand extending from the back of the spirit beast's neck.

Xiao Mian didn't know this spirit beast, but he knew that strange hand.

Netherworld Ghost Claw!

There is no mistake, that strange hand is definitely the Netherworld Ghost Claw!

According to the Ghost God Hall Master Guisha that day, the Netherworld Ghost Claw is the broken limbs left by the ancient vicious beast, the Ghost Beast, which is rare even in the Netherworld.

Xiao Mian doesn't believe that the Three Gods Temples of the East China Sea have two Netherworld Ghost Claws.

If this ghost claw of the netherworld belongs to the ghost demon, then what is the spirit beast that is protecting Wan Dongyao now?

Suddenly, Xiao Mian remembered Xia Bingyun's possession and was shocked.

Xia Bingyun, who is at the initial stage of the Nascent Soul, needs to possess a body to enter the Lingxu. How can a ghost demon with a higher rank than Xia Bingyun enter and exit freely?

If you want to come in, you can, but you have to lower your cultivation first...

Xia Bingyun chose to possess Xia Mengyun.

What about the ghost demon?

Could it be that this lifeless spirit beast is the ghost demon?

Thinking of Xia Bingyun's previous meaningful words, it is not only the ghost demon, but also Tong Zhan and Mo Luo, who have been reborn and hidden here.

If so, the three of them are really - loyal!

But from what Wan Dongyao said, they and even the entire East Sea Three Gods Temple value only the so-called holy fetus in Wan Dongyao's belly.

Wan Dongyao, from beginning to end, is just a container!

In order to avenge Xiao Mian, Wan Dongyao has come to this point, which is also miserable.

But, who can be blamed?

Xiao Mian just thought about it, and the Nether Ghost Claw that caught his attention seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly looked towards Xiao Mian.

Xiao Mian pushed the shadowless escape to the extreme, motionless.

After a long time, the Nether Ghost Claw got nothing, so he left in a huff.

Xiao Mian exhaled a turbid breath secretly, and did not dare to be careless at all.

If this spirit beast connected to the Nether Ghost Claw was transformed by the ghost, then what did Tong Zhan and Mo Luo become?

The black-clothed monk before must be one of them, but I don’t know who it is...

Thinking of this, Xiao Mian suddenly felt a headache.

I thought there was no Nascent Soul in the Lingxu. With his own combat power, as long as he found the Three Gods Temples of the East China Sea, wouldn’t he kill them all?

Unexpectedly, the three masters of the Three Gods Temples of the East China Sea were so willing to give up!

Although due to the power of the Lingxu Law, the three hall masters could only lower their cultivation to the Jindan realm after entering the Lingxu.

However, what Xiao Mian really cares about is not the cultivation, but the scheming!

Xiao Mian had met and fought with the three hall masters, especially Tong Zhan, who had fought several times and narrowly escaped death.

It can even be said that Xiao Mian has a shadow in his heart...

Knowing that the three hall masters of the East China Sea Three Temples are here, Xiao Mian has to be more cautious-he decided to start from the easiest place first!

Three days-at least within three days, he still has a chance!

With this thought, Xiao Mian sneaked towards the roots under the giant tree.

Silently, Xiao Mian sneaked into those ordinary people.

Xiao Mian wanted to start with these people to explore the reality of the East China Sea Three Temples.

Standing in the sky and looking down, although he also felt that the roots of the giant tree were tangled, it was just like that; now Xiao Mian sneaked into it, he found a different world.

Although the trunk of the giant tree was hollowed out by the Three Temples of the East China Sea, it still towered into the sky. However, in comparison, the roots of the giant tree were even more magnificent.

The roots of the giant tree were completely hollowed out by the Three Temples of the East China Sea and became an underground city!

Looking at the flow of people coming and going in this underground city, Xiao Mian found that the previous estimate was seriously underestimated - the number of mortals in the underground city was as high as one million!

Obviously, the tens of thousands of people who walked onto the platform and sang praises before were only a small part of them.

Thinking about it again, Xiao Mian was relieved!

Looking at the weakness of those people after singing praises, it is impossible for them to repeat the same trick again in a short period of time.

If this continues every day, there must be a rotation.

The Three Temples of the East China Sea actually kept millions of mortals in this desperate place of Lingxu!

After being shocked, Xiao Mian quickly calmed down.

In the underground city, there were a lot of people, all of whom were ordinary people without any cultivation. Xiao Mian had no taboos, so he transformed himself into one of them.

When he found an opportunity, Xiao Mian disguised himself as one of the men.

Because that man had no cultivation, his three souls and seven spirits were completely defenseless.

Therefore, Xiao Mian knew his situation very well with a glance of his spiritual sense.

As a result, the information Xiao Mian saw was pitifully little...

Name, age, family, nothing else!

If there is anything else, it is a flattering skill!

The man who was over thirty years old had a blank sheet of paper in his life for more than 30 years - nothing was left!

Obviously, in the eyes of the Three Gods of the East China Sea, these ordinary people were tools.

Tools do not need consciousness and emotions...

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Mian disguised himself as this man and sneaked into his home.

The so-called home was a cave.

In the cave, there were his wife and a group of children.

The family met and had nothing to say to each other.

This was exactly what Xiao Mian wanted. He secretly scanned the whole family with his spiritual sense and found sadly that everyone in the family was like this.

Needless to say, the millions of mortals in the underground city were all puppets!

Xiao Mian was just shocked and angry at the big hand of the Three Gods of the East China Sea Temple, when suddenly, a bell sounded leisurely.

The man's wife and children all sat cross-legged, as if in meditation.

Gradually, they began to recite the flattering magic skill...

With nothing to do, Xiao Mian simply followed suit.

Sitting cross-legged and reciting scriptures.

But soon, Xiao Mian was shocked!

No!

This flattering magic skill is definitely not just flattering!

Xiao Mian didn't feel anything when listening to those mortals singing praises.

But now that he tried it himself, Xiao Mian felt something strange...

This nameless technique, once recited, will produce a kind of strange energy that confuses people's minds. Even Xiao Mian almost got lost in it.

Fortunately, Xiao Mian practiced the "Soul Separation Method" and had a good way to refine his spirit.

Suddenly awakened, Xiao Mian naturally did not dare to try again.

With a turn of his eyes, Xiao Mian separated a formless heart demon and passed it into the man's wife's body - he wanted to see: what the hell is this nameless technique!

The formless heart demon is colorless, shapeless, and formless...

After sneaking into the woman's body, Xiao Mian had a smooth journey.

The woman's mind was so exciting!

There was a red sun rising slowly from the East China Sea, shining through thousands of miles.

There was a golden city, shining brightly under the blue sky, illuminating the nine heavens.

There are seven-colored sacred trees, eight-treasure Ruyi, countless delicacies from the mountains and the sea, and gold and silver treasures that can never be spent in a lifetime...

In short, everything that mortals desire can be found here!

In the center of the woman's mind, a phantom suddenly sublimated.

The phantom was covered with a halo and could not be seen clearly.

The woman knelt three times and kowtowed nine times to the phantom in her mind.

Not only that, the woman also shouted long live three times, calling herself - Holy Emperor!