Chapter 364

"Yes, there are traces of psychic attack in the house." Wei Lingshu tries to resist the urge to vomit and looks around him.

Yang Pengyu was even more hostile to Gu Lingzhi's eyes when he heard that, "I said they did it, right? Who but them has such a great ability? "

Rong Yuan directly ignores Yang Pengyu and doesn't want to worry about the person who just lost his family. Let Gu Lingzhi rest aside and check out the whole house.

The place where the accident happened was their bedroom, and the three of them were still wearing their bedclothes. In order to find out the cause of their death in detail, Rong yuan could not bear to squat down in front of Yang Xinyu's body. Just as his right hand was about to reach out to his wound, Yang Pengyu shouted angrily, "what are you doing? Don't touch my brother! "

Rong yuan didn't even look at him and said, "investigate the cause of death."

With that, the big palm covered Yang Xinyu's hollowed out chest.

Yang Pengyu wanted to stop it. Wei Lingshu stopped him and said, "let him have a look. Only when you find out the real cause of your brother's death can you locate the range of fierce animals."

Hearing this sentence, Yang Pengyu finally didn't rush to it, but it was hard to see it on his face. He helped Xie Fang, who had been crying since he came home, to sit by and watch Rong yuan's every move. As long as he did anything to hurt his brother's body, he would never finish it!

A moment later, Rong yuan took back the palm of his hand on Yang Xinyu's body, and his brow slightly wrinkled. This Yang Xinyu actually died of the attack of Lingli! At the edge of Yang Xinyu's wound, he can feel the weak fluctuation of spiritual power, and fully integrate with the wound. This is the afterpower of power that can only be formed by attacking with power. It's totally different from the wound formation plus a psionic attack. According to the residual weak power fluctuation, Rong yuan felt a trace of palpitation.

This is only in the face of the same state of the opponent can produce subtle feelings. Don't you Is there another terror in this spiritual city that they don't know about? That man still has semi divine cultivation?

It's interesting

Rong yuan raised a sneer and killed them on their first day in the city, which made him wonder if he could not think the other side was provocative. In this case, if he doesn't find out the murderer well, he's sorry for the day that the other party specially selected.

"What? Elder Rong has found something? " Seeing Rong yuan's expression, Wei Ling asked.

"Well, I can see something." Rong yuan nods. In other people's expectant eyes, he said a strange answer, "this murderer is probably a demigod."

"Demigod?" Wei Lingshu took a breath, "elder Rong, didn't you read it wrong? How could the lost land be demigod? " Finish saying to think of what, step back abruptly, look at Rong yuan on guard. At present, there is only one half god who is still alive in the lost land, Rong yuan.

"Elder Rong, this half god You're not talking about yourself, are you? "

"Who but him?" Yang Pengyu said hatefully, "are you finally going to admit it?"

Gu Lingzhi also looks at Rong yuan with astonished eyes. But her astonishment was obviously not the same as the others. When other people stare at Rong yuan with vigilance or hatred, what Gu Lingzhi thinks is how could there be a demigod in this lost place?

In the past half a day, she has felt the spiritual strength concentration in the spiritual City, which is even difficult for people to cultivate to the spiritual master's realm. How could there be a demigod? Unless the other party comes in by mistake from the outside as they do. But according to what they know, in the past ten thousand years, only two of them are alive

When Gu Lingzhi guessed where the half god came from. Rong yuan looked at Wei Lingshu with the a black line on his face. "Wei helmsman, I mean, it may be a semi God who killed them, not me."

"But you are the only demigod in the lost land." Wei Ling wrote intuitively. After that, he reflected the meaning of Rong yuan's words and exclaimed, "you say that there is another demigod in the lost land besides you?"

Rong yuan nodded, pleased that his brain was finally working properly. "Although I don't know how he appeared, judging from the fluctuation of the spiritual power at the wound of the corpse, at least he is the peak cultivation of the Holy Spirit."

"Holy peak?" Wei Lingshu takes a breath. Rong yuan even dare to be so sure. In all likelihood, it's true. But is it possible for a person with the lowest spiritual cultivation peak?

"No way! I'll report this to the city Lord quickly! " Wei Lingshu immediately said, "please let elder go back with me and tell me what you found."

"It's natural." Rong yuan did not refuse. In fact, it can't be rejected. As long as he wants to stay in this spiritual City, he has to wash his own suspicion.

See he agrees, Wei Ling book turns to Yang Pengyu again. Let him keep the house as it is, and keep a few of his bodyguards here. That's why they hurried back to the city Lord's mansion.

At the moment, the city Lord's residence is very busy. The five-year spiritual gift of Lingcheng has begun. Hundreds of school-age children who can cultivate spiritual power, accompanied by their parents, come to the spacious open space in front of the hall of the Lord's mansion to gather.Vice City Lord Chu Jiang said something with a smile on his face. There were smiles on the faces of the people around, which was the opposite of the miserable picture that happened here this morning. See Wei Ling book with two people come in, Chu River side head to them nodded right when say hello, Rong yuan and others also nodded in response. Bypass the crowd and enter the hall from the side.

As before, Lin Zhongyuan sat at the top of the table. He didn't have any special reaction to the return of several people. He nodded his head slightly and asked them to sit aside and wait.

"Lord, I have something important to report."

Lin Zhongyuan raised his hand and interrupted him, "don't worry, wait until the end of the ceremony." Then his eyes fell lovingly through the hall on the laughing children outside.

I don't know when the children standing with their parents have separated from their parents. They stand in two rows orderly. They stand in Chu Jiang's left and right hands, and look at the one in front of him Tripod?

When did the tripod appear? Why not before?

Gu Lingzhi looked at the tripod curiously. From the tripod, he felt a strange energy, violent and calm. These two completely opposite energies actually present in a tripod at the same time. Chu Jiang on one side is holding a black bottle and putting it in the tripod. One of them is not strange. It's the black bottle they used to collect the spirit source in the natural moat.

At the next moment when Chujiang put the bottle into the tripod, the ancient copper color, simple and heavy tripod became bright, and the light blue light escaped from the tripod. Several bodyguards, who were originally standing around the hall to maintain order, immediately came forward and injected their spiritual power into the tripod. Chu River also sticks to one part of the tripod with one hand, and inputs the spiritual power into it.

Gu Lingzhi can't turn his eyes. He knows that this may be what Wei Lingshu said before. It's the way to transform Lingyuan into Lingli.

Sure enough, the outside of the tripod was also brightened up under the urging of several people, and the heavy bronze color would be light blue. Gradually, the two colors merge into one, and the white smoke escapes into the air. The spirit power in the city Lord's mansion, which was weak to almost nonexistent, suddenly thickened.

Those white smoke are naturally full of aura.

It's no wonder that Wei Lingshu vowed that even if they knew the way to convert the spiritual source into the spiritual force, they would have to do it at the same time. i see. Gu Lingzhi looks at the tripod as if he has thought.

As Chujiang put more black bottles into the tripod, more and more holy power came out of the tripod, and the concentration of holy power in the air was higher and higher.

When the concentration of holy power reached a certain level, the sky of the city Lord's mansion suddenly brightened, and a transparent mask appeared in the sky of the city Lord's mansion, and the whole city Lord's mansion was buckled inside. Just when Gu Lingzhi was puzzled, he saw that the children who had been frolicking had restrained their jokes one by one, and they sat cross legged in place obediently, but they meditated directly here.

"These children are the future of our spiritual city. The most powerful spiritual power in the spiritual source should be given to them naturally." Lin Zhongyuan did not know when he came to the side of the two men, and looked at the scene outside. His eyes wandered over them as if they were nothing.

At the beginning of Gu Ling, he was still puzzled. When he saw that all the people around him were watching her and Rong yuan nervously, he suddenly understood Lin Zhongyuan's meaning. This is to remind her Don't compete with children? Gu Lingzhi suddenly understood the meaning of the gift. It turns out that it's to let the school-age children unite here to introduce themselves.

Gu Lingzhi takes a sip from the corner of his mouth. Unexpectedly, the leader of Lingcheng makes such a childish move. For the sake of the future flowers, he is heartbroken.

Gu Lingzhi's exclamation didn't last long, and he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

I saw a group of children meditating in front of me, and even from one of them came the fluctuation of spiritual power. A faint wave of spiritual power came from him.

How is this possible?

It's only a quarter of an hour to get started!

Even if the spirit power of the city Lord's mansion at the moment is rich, and the spirit power transformed from the spirit source is locked in the city Lord's Mansion by the restriction over the city Lord's mansion, it's too fast to lead the spirit into the body in such a short time and become the spirit apprentice from an ordinary person!

Rong yuan also noticed the situation of the child, and was not less surprised than Gu Ling. They looked at each other with the same pity.

If such cultivation talent is in the mainland, it will be another man of the nature. It's a pity that I was born in the lost place with weak spiritual power. The highest achievement of my life can only be in the realm of spiritual monarch.

"These children are very good, aren't they?" Lin Zhongyuan's voice rang out again, with an imperceptible pain. "Unfortunately, all I can give them is these."