Southern Wilderness, Mianshan Holy Palace.

The Night King came out of the meditation, put on his brocade robe, and came alone to the bright windowsill.

Looking out from here, there is a continuous green mountain shrouded in mist, and the spiritual essence of the blessed land of Lingfeng is accumulated in the middle, nurturing countless living beings.

From time to time, you can see that the glow is flowing, the birds are flying and the clouds are rolling, and the pleasant meaning of the pure blessed land is blowing in the face.

However, after quietly watching the beautiful scenery of this blessed land for a while, the Night King walked out of the practice room without any affection and came to the inner court of the Holy Palace.

There, several heroic young disciples dressed in green clothes were waiting for him.

"See the Ancestor!" Seeing the Night King come out, these disciples hurriedly bowed down to worship.

"How are you ready now?" the Night King asked.

Three days ago, there was a secret message from Zhongzhou that the Genting meeting was about to be held, and as a participant in the previous session, he still had the key star map in his hands, so he would naturally not be excluded.

He didn't want to miss this opportunity again, so he readily agreed to go.

However, as a giant cultivator, he could not ignore the foundation that he had built up with great difficulty, and he always had to make careful arrangements before setting off.

Among the disciples, there was a young man who seemed to be older and played the role of a senior brother among these people, and said: "Back to the ancestors, we have already notified all the city lords and workshop owners of the eight cities and thirteen squares in place, and the production matters of the various ore veins, medicine gardens and workshops have also been arranged properly, and there will be no problems." ”

The Night King looked satisfied and bowed slightly: "Nowadays, the reckless changes are eventful, these cities, markets, and mineral veins are related to the foundation of the cultivation of many disciples in the palace lineage, so we have to be cautious." ”

"What the ancestor said is extremely true. The young disciple laughed.

"Now that everything has been arranged, let's set off tomorrow, and you will all go with me as an entourage. The Night King said.

This Genting Meeting is a grand event where the giants of all parties gather, and bringing these three generations of disciples of the Holy Palace to go is somewhat of an opportunity to experience.

In addition, he will also bring his apprentice Kong Cheng with him, and now Kong Cheng has cultivated to the tenth turn of the ground level, and he is enough to stand alone, if he encounters something on the road, he can deal with it on his behalf.

When the young disciples heard this, they were extremely excited, and with their hearts, they naturally hoped to go out to experience and see the outside world.

After sending them away, the Night King walked through the inner court and returned to his bedchamber.

On a large bed covered with cloud brocade, he sat cross-legged, his head hanging slightly, only to feel a strange sleepiness coming.

This is the homework that he must do to cultivate the dream path, communicate with the heaven-level spiritual creatures that reside in his body every day, and the dream-eating heavenly demons, ordinary people will not easily fall into a deep sleep, but for him such a dream path power, falling into a dream is the most effective way to cultivate.

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On the second day, over the vast jungle, a rainbow qi ran through the sky, and a huge Lingpeng flew over, and Gangyuan shrouded all directions, forming a tight and solid shield.

This is the Lingyunpeng raised by the Mianshan Holy Palace.

Over the years, because of joining the Genting Alliance and being recognized and accepted by both good and evil, the Mianshan Sacred Palace has developed extremely rapidly, and there are already signs of transformation from an emerging reckless force to a powerful one.

Nearby large and small cities, markets, and those families that have risen in the recklessness, and the likes of scattered cultivation masters, have also chosen to take action when they see the situation.

They became the disciples or vassals of the Mianshan Holy Palace, and were willing to do things for them, which also made the Night King truly respected as an ancestor and had a sign of a giant.

At first, the Mianshan Sacred Palace was just a tool for collecting resources and supporting his subordinates on the road to the rise of the Night King, but after years of operation and hard work, it has already become an inseparable foundation, and there is also a Taoist inheritance, and the hope of the future is pinned on it, so naturally it will not wait and look at it anymore.

However, his reckless background is still the Night King's biggest weakness, and he still has to make a lot of efforts if he wants to start a sect, or spread his power for more than a thousand years, and benefit his descendants.

It is an inevitable choice to abandon a reckless position and actively move closer to the franchise of a large sect or family.

Suddenly, the disciple who was controlling Ling Yunpeng exclaimed, "Ancestor, there seems to be someone in front of you!"

The Night King, who was recuperating in the cabin with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and said lightly, "Stop, let them come." ”

He seemed to have expected this, and he looked unsurprised.

"This ...... Yes!" Although the disciple was puzzled, when he heard the Night King say this, he still drank Ling Yunpeng to stop, and raised his body with the spirit yuan, floating in a levitation.

And not far away, sure enough, three rays of light flew towards them.

When they saw Ling Yunpeng stop, they also seemed to show a little surprise and hesitated slightly.

But on Ling Yunpeng's back, the door of the bamboo building opened, and they looked like they were welcoming guests, and they didn't want to lose their momentum, so they simply flew in.

"Fellow Daoists of the Demon Alliance, you have come here to prevent this seat from going to Zhongzhou?" Seeing the three of them enter, the Night King said to them with an unfathomable smile on his face.

"You know where we come from?" all three of them were surprised when they heard this.

The Night King said: "This seat not only knows where you come from, but also knows that you have set up an ambush in the valley in front of you, preparing to attack this seat, but this seat cultivates the dream path, and I have dreamed of this scene yesterday. ”

"This ......" The three people in the Demon Alliance immediately showed extremely embarrassed and nervous looks.

The Night King said: "You don't have to be nervous, since this seat has summoned you to come in and talk, it means that I don't want to be an enemy of you, please go back and tell Elder Lianshan, just say that it is different, do not conspire with each other, please don't make it difficult for others." ”

After saying this, the spirit yuan on his body moved slightly, and an invisible force bounced the three of them out.

The three of them were just monks in the early stage of the earth, and in the face of this great power, they had no power to resist at all, and they were soon ejected hundreds of zhang and fell into the air, and they finally stabilized their figures, and looked at each other in disbelief.

"Our ambush seems to have been discovered, let's go, go back and report to Elder Lianshan. ”

A moment later, in a valley more than a hundred miles away, a gray-haired, half-old-looking man in brocade clothes frowned and whispered after listening to the report of the three people: "Dream Omen?"

"This old thing has really benefited a lot from the Genting Society, and has mastered such thaumaturgy by bypassing the Eye of the Future from the Dream Path. ”

"Elder Lianshan, what should we do then?" asked a late-stage master who looked like a soldier next to him.

The man in brocade said: "Since he has been prepared, he can only give up." ”

Although the two did not directly fight, this invisible confrontation was more meaningful, and he already knew that this time he would definitely not be able to rob and kill the Night King like he did with Yin Shuluo.