Chapter 531

Then the earth below trembled. Innumerable white lights, like dense fireflies, fly towards the luminous heavenly magic organ. Mu Yan stared at the scene, subconsciously reached out to touch the firefly like light spot. Light contact with the skin, let her comfortable Lingli river flow, comfortable she almost want to sigh. This... What's the situation? How can it be like the demon Qin is absorbing this spiritual pulse? But when can the spirit pulse absorb in a short time? Isn't that weird? Muyan's body is in a flash, disappearing in place and entering the space. As soon as he went in, Xiaobao ran over and hugged her thigh. In her usual cold voice, she was a little surprised. "Mother, mother, you see, the space has changed!" Yes, the space has changed. There was a hill in front of the green plain. On the hill, hundreds of flowers bloom, and the light spots on the flowers overlap, as if they are dotted into a milky way. Beautiful beyond words. Xiaobao stares at the "Milky Way", his big eyes flicker, "mother, smell the breath from there!" Mu Yan took a deep breath, and the shock on his face gradually turned into ecstasy. Of course, the smell is good, because it is the breath of the spirit. my god! The spirit pulse of the holy land of the ghost hall was really absorbed by the demon Qin! It is also directly presented in the space. Muyan takes Xiaobao's hand and approaches slowly. With the shortening of the distance from Lingmai, the feeling of body being washed and infiltrated becomes more and more obvious. The dried up elixir field cheers and absorbs the mellow spiritual power, and then circulates the meridians of the whole body. At that moment, Muyan felt that he was promoted in spiritual cultivation. But now she is completely confused about the spiritual cultivation system, so she has no idea to what extent her cultivation is. But it didn't stop her from being in a good mood. If it wasn't for the wrong place, and she had to treat the ghost king, she would like to sit down and cross her knees immediately. After settling Xiaobao to practice beside the spiritual pulse, Mu Yan just flashed out of the space. At this time, just that dazzling light has disappeared without a trace. The whole stone room was dark again. The candle light is bouncing in the distance, reflecting the only bed in the room. The ghost king is lying on that bed. The ghost King Guyue, also known as the ghost emperor, is the actual controller of the ghost city. In the mainland of martial arts, this is a person who can call the wind and the rain and make ordinary martial arts people look up to him in awe. But now I am lying alone in the cold stone room. Mu Yan walks slowly to the bedside and is startled to see the person on the bed. The man on the bed was motionless and stiff. His face was blue and purple under the candle light. This... It doesn't look like a living person, does it? Just then, the man lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes. There is no focal length in the gray eyes. The blue and gray lips were slightly open, as if breathing, and as if trying to speak. Can you move, open your eyes, breathe? This should be a living man. But Muyan still felt very strange. She took the ghost King's hand and put it on his wrist. The pulse was under her finger, beating vigorously. But mu Yan frowned deeply. Why is the pulse so strange. There is breath and pulse, but there is dead breath all over. He is preparing to send Xuanqi to examine the disease of the ghost king. All of a sudden, her face changed greatly, and the whole person retreated rapidly.