Being able to understand the words of these Chaos Spirit Clans is still thanks to the fact that when they first entered the Fog Spirit Realm, a 'warm-hearted' Spirit Clan gave them two spirit runes.

As soon as he entered the formation in front of him, Yang Jian's divine sense carefully spread, and the layout of various places in the Black Spirit Main Palace immediately aroused Yang Jian's interest.

The seven huge palaces seemed to be arranged in some kind of formation, all of them were made of black dark stones, and there were many figures cultivating in them, and most of them were Chaos Spirit Clans.

What interested Yang Jian was the style of these palaces.

Carved dragon stone pillars, four-cornered cornices, and some murals are carved on all sides of the hall...... These details are something that Yang Jian has never seen in this big city.

To put it simply, the people who built this place must have been monks from the wilderness.

Could it be that the Black Spirit Lord is also an ancient power in the Flood Wilderness? If he can compete with the Xuandu Archmage, if such a master walks out of the Flood Wilderness in ancient times, he can also explain the past......

Don't think about that, and see how you deal with this situation today.

More than 100 people hugged the fog spirit lord and walked to the center of the hall, the fog spirit lord looked as usual at this time, with a veil to add a bit of hazy feeling, and everywhere he passed, he attracted a hot gaze.

Most of the Chaos Spirit Clan are less educated, and most of them will not consciously hide the desires in their hearts, and similarly, the Mist Spirit Lord does not care about this, and does not feel any offense.

Yang Jian, the breath of the Black Spirit Lord, had sensed it before, judging from the breath, this guy's injuries had healed, and if he wanted to fight today, he didn't have to take advantage of it.

In the main hall, hundreds of low seats are divided into four directions, and the evil spirit realm and the rain spirit realm are already full of people.

There was a round table in the center, the black spirit lord wrapped in black qi, the evil spirit lord with a huge scythe on his back, and the rain spirit lord who was covered by the color of the water sat at the round table, and the rest of the place was naturally reserved for the fog spirit lord.

"All the marshals and generals will follow me in," the Fog Spirit Lord said indifferently, most of the guards stopped in front of the temple gate, and more than 20 ministers and generals followed the Fog Spirit Lord into the main hall.

Waiting for the fog spirit lord and the other three spirit lords to exchange a few words, Ao Xinke and the other fog spirit lords sat down together, and Ao Xinke sat behind the fog spirit lord.

She took a stone from her sleeve and placed it on top of the bookcase, then bowed her head and said nothing.

"Mist," the hoarse, noisy voice of the Black Spirit Lord, "the four spirit realms meet today, so you should know what happened, give the rain an explanation." ”

The Mist Spirit Lord took off his veil, leaned back on his seat, his eyes swept over the Rain Spirit Lord who was wrapped in water mist on the side, and sighed softly: "I want to hear the words of the Rain Spirit." ”

"My words?" the voice of the rain spirit lord came, but it was a somewhat delicate female voice.

Yang Jian suddenly remembered, as if he hadn't met with the Rain Spirit Lord before, and knew very little about the Rain Spirit Lord.

wanted to give Ao Xinke a voice, but Yang Jian was worried about any special arrangements here, so he put his mind on it for the time being.

I heard the rain spirit lord sigh: "I have nothing to say, fog spirit, you sent someone to sneak attack my henchmen, and the wolf ambition of my rain spirit realm has been clearly revealed, why, you want to annex my realm?"

Under the black mist of the Black Spirit Lord, a pair of sharp eyes flashed, naturally putting pressure on the Fog Spirit Lord.

Ao Xinke raised the stone cup in front of him without a trace, took a sip of tea, and gently knocked the stone cup twice with his slender hand.

"The Rain Spirit Lord laughed," the Mist Spirit Lord smiled, "Among the four spirit realms, our two are the weakest, why should I send someone to attack the general of the rain spirit realm?"

The Rain Spirit Lord said coldly, "Then I have to ask you!"

The Black Spirit Lord said in a deep voice, "Could it be that the fog wants to unify the power of the four spirit realms?"

"Why did the Black Spirit Lord say this?" the Mist Spirit Lord frowned, it was really me who saw pity, and the Demon Spirit Lord was watching the Mist Spirit Lord's beautiful face with great interest.

The Mist Spirit Lord sighed, "The three of you are not too nervous about your respective spirit realms! When we founded the Four Spirit Realms, what we did was to gather strength, attack the Xuandu City, and explore the opportunities between you and me!"

"That was the old days," the rain spirit lord did not let in the slightest, "For such a long time, you and I have long been accustomed to being high and worshiped by countless living beings, if you change your mind at this time and want to be the overlord of a land, it may not be known." ”

The Mist Spirit Lord sneered: "When you say this, the Rain Spirit Lord really has a heart. Even if the three of us are combined, how can we be the opponents of the Black Spirit Lord? The Black Spirit Lord has never had the slightest idea of unifying the four spirit realms, how dare I be delusional?"

"How dare you?"

"Hmph, I can't ask for more than the avenue!"

"What a good one can't ask for, how much do you cultivate now?In the past hundreds of years, the strength of your Mist Spirit Realm has swelled again!"

The water curtain around the main body of the rain spirit dispersed, and the face of a beautiful woman was again, but the body was aqua blue skin.

The Rain Spirit Lord's gaze was compelling, staring at the Fog Spirit Lord: "Is it true that the three of us are blind?Fog Spirit Lord, if you can't explain these two things clearly today, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of here!"

As soon as these words came out, all of the Misty Spirit Lord's subordinates stood up and glared angrily, while the Rain Spirit Lord's subordinates also did not let go at all, and glared back angrily.

This bench is not yet hot, and it is already tense.

Yang Jian stayed quietly on the table, always feeling that the Rain Spirit Realm and the Fog Spirit Realm were just bluffing, both sides looked aggressive, but there was no murderous aura at all.

The black spirit lord said: "Two of you restrain your subordinates, this is not a place for you to fight. ”

The Rain Spirit Lord and the Mist Spirit Lord hurriedly agreed, both of them looking quite jealous of the Black Spirit Lord.

"Mist," the Black Spirit Lord's voice was as soft as possible, "the four of us are all for Xuandu City, and if we fight ourselves, it will be a joke." ”

The people on both sides joined the group again, and they all stared at each other, lest they would lose their momentum to their masters.

Ao Xinke drank another cup of tea, and lightly touched his fingers on the wall of the cup twice.

The Mist Spirit Lord immediately smiled and said, "What the Black Spirit Lord said is extremely true, so I should explain it...... In fact, I didn't know about the previous incident, and it was only after listening to the reports of my subordinates that I learned that someone took revenge for personal gain and intercepted and killed the rain spirit lord's beloved general. ”

Yang Jian snickered secretly, looking at the tacit understanding between the fog spirit lord and his wife, and he didn't know how many times the two of them had dealt with such an occasion.

The Demon Lord sneered, and said on the side: "Let me wait for a big move to run this trip, but it is actually out of favoritism? ”

"You say it's favoritism or revenge?" "The Rain Spirit Lord had a cold face, "In that case, bring the heads of those people who shot at the Mist Spirit Realm, and this matter can be stopped!"

The Mist Spirit Lord shook his head suddenly, "You want to protect your subordinates, and I also want to protect my courtiers, this matter will definitely not be agreed?"

The Rain Spirit Lord's eyes shone sharply, "You want to set off a conquest of the two realms?"

"Hmph!" The Mist Spirit Lord seemed to lose his temper and said in a fixed voice, "I can't be afraid of you!"

In the middle of the words, these two female 'strongmen' once again confronted each other, and the Black Spirit Lord had to stand up again to ease the relationship between the two.

After four or five reciprocating like this, the Rain Spirit Lord finally began to loosen his mouth.

Probably, if today's events develop, it will end with an apology from the Mist Spirit Realm.

And for a long time to come, the fog spirit realm must develop with its tail between its legs and be fully 'monitored' by the black spirit realm.

In fact, it's nothing to fight, it's better than provoking the vigilance of the rain spirit realm and the black spirit realm.

In this process, Yang Jian continued to observe the words and deeds of the Black Spirit Lord, and gradually found something unusual.

First, the Black Spirit Lord didn't seem to be interested in the other three spirit realms, otherwise with the black spirit realm's overwhelming strength advantage over the other three spirit realms, the four spirit realms would have been unified long ago.

The second is that the black spirit lord seems to be very patient, and every time he speaks and does something peaceful, he is always good and angry.

What kind of figure did this black qi look like really made Yang Jian more and more curious.

The two female spirit masters argued for a long time, and finally reluctantly reached an agreement.

One arm - the main messenger of the master of the Rain Spirit Realm must remove one arm as an apology.

In addition, 300,000 blades and 2,000 pots of healing pills are needed, which are consumables for foreign conquests, which are relatively scarce materials in the Chaos Sea, and are worth a lot of money.

The Mist Spirit Lord gritted his teeth, and after agreeing, a quasi-saint accompanying him in the Mist Spirit Realm directly cut off his left arm and threw it in front of the Rain Spirit Lord.

The Mist Spirit Lord said coldly: "Blades and elixirs, I will offer them as soon as I return to the Mist Spirit Realm." Farewell!"

After saying that, the Mist Spirit Lord stood up and walked directly towards the hall gate, Ao Xinke grabbed Yang Jian casually, and chased after the Mist Spirit Lord with the other Mist Spirit Realm generals and ministers.

"Someone, send the Mist Spirit Lord on my behalf. ”

The Black Spirit Lord said this, which made Ao Xinke and the Mist Spirit Lord breathe a sigh of relief at the same time.

After the Fog Spirit Lord's guard of honor came out of the Black Spirit Realm, Ao Xinke finally let out a sigh of relief and said to Yang Jian: "There is no danger or danger, but I didn't expect that the Black Spirit Lord did not leave us in trouble." ”

"It's a bit unusual," Yang Jian muttered a few times, "You go back to the Mist Spirit Realm first, and I'll go back." ”

"Go back?" Ao Xinke was a little confused, "What are you going to do when you go back?" Husband, there is nothing to do today, although it will take a little more effort to store the matter of the Rain Spirit Realm in the future, but there is no threat. ”

Yang Jian said with a smile: "I've come here, I can't just go back like this." Don't worry, I can use my real body to make a fuss in the Black Spirit Realm, but I can divert their attention from the Fog Spirit Realm a little. ”

"That Black Spirit Lord is not trivial," Ao Xinke grasped Yang Jian's changing stubborn stone in his sleeve, "Husband, you don't have to take risks, let's take it slowly, and we can take down the Black Spirit Realm." ”

"How many years will it take to do that? Today, we have all seen the number of armies and masters in the Black Spirit Realm, how amazing. Yang Jian smiled, "Don't worry, if I'm not sure, I'll get out on my own, and I won't do it easily." I have seventy-two changes, and they can't find any trace of me. ”

Ao Xinke bit his lip lightly and said in a low voice: "In this case, I will go with you." ”

"It's okay, if you follow, you can also take care of me. ”

Yang Jian quickly agreed, and let Ao Xinke hide in the Xuan Turtle Belt later, naturally there would be no problem.

Ao Xinke turned around and entered the main chariot of the fog spirit, stimulated the chariot array, Yang Jian turned into a human form, put Ao Xinke into the tortoise belt, and turned into Ao Xinke's appearance.

From the beginning to the end, the mist spirit lord knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

"You've done a good job over the years," Yang Jian leaned over and put down a pot of spirit pills, "Go back to the Mist Spirit Realm first and stand by." ”

"Yes, master. ”

The Mist Spirit Lord responded softly, his voice couldn't help but tremble a little, I don't know whether he was afraid or suppressed his excitement.

Yang Jian didn't pay much attention, stepped out of the chariot, and flew with the chariot for half an hour before disappearing quietly......

When you go out of customs, you can't return empty-handed.