It was thanks to the two talismans given to him by a 'warm-hearted' Spirit when he entered the Fog Spirit World that he could understand these Chaotic Spirits.
As soon as he entered the formation, Yang Jian carefully spread out his Divine Sense. The layout of the Black Spirit Lord's palace immediately aroused Yang Jian's interest.
The seven enormous palaces seemed to have been arranged in a certain formation, and they were all built with black profound stones of the same color. Many people were cultivating in the palaces, and most of them were Chaos Spirits.
What interested Yang Jian was the style of these palaces.
The stone pillars with dragon carvings, the cornices at the four corners, and the four walls of the palace were all carved with murals … These details were something that Yang Jian had never seen in this big city.
To put it simply, the person who built this place must be a cultivator from the Untainted Land.
Could the Black Spirit Lord also be an ancient mighty figure from the Untainted Land? Since he could fight with the Great Master Xuan Du, it would make sense if such an expert came out of the Untainted Land in ancient times …
Let's not think about this. Let's see how to deal with this situation today.
More than a hundred people surrounded the Spirit Lord of Fog and walked to the main hall in the center. The Spirit Lord of Fog looked as usual, but the veil on his face made him look a little hazy. Everywhere he passed, he attracted scorching eyes.
The Chaotic Spirits were not civilized, and most of them did not consciously conceal their desires. Similarly, the Spirit Lord of Fog did not take it seriously and did not think it was offensive.
Yang Jian had sensed the Black Spirit Lord's aura before. Judging from the aura, this guy's injuries had been healed. If they were going to fight today, there was no need to take advantage of him.
In the main hall, there were hundreds of low seats in four directions. The Evil Spirit World and the Rain Spirit World were all occupied.
There was a round table in the center. The Black Spirit Lord, who was wrapped in black smoke, the Evil Spirit Lord, who carried a huge scythe on his back, and the Rain Spirit Lord, who was covered in water, sat at the round table. The remaining seats were naturally reserved for the Spirit Lord of Fog.
"Marshals and generals, follow me inside," the Spirit Lord of Fog said indifferently. More than half of the guards stopped in front of the hall, and more than 20 ministers and generals followed the Spirit Lord into the hall.
After the Spirit Lord exchanged a few words with the other three Spirit Lords, Ao Xinke took a seat with the other Spirit Lord's subordinates. Ao Xinke sat behind the Spirit Lord.
She casually took out a square stone from her sleeve and placed it on the desk. Then, she lowered her head in silence.
"Fog." Lord Black Spirit's hoarse and noisy voice sounded. "You should know why the four Spiritual Realms have gathered here today. Give me an explanation."
Spirit Lord of the Fog took off her veil and leaned back in her chair. She glanced at Rain Spirit Lord, who was wrapped in mist, and sighed. "I want to hear what Rain Spirit has to say."
"My words?" Rain Spirit Lord's voice came, but it was a delicate female voice.
Yang Jian suddenly recalled that he had never met Spirit Lord Rain before, so he knew very little about Spirit Lord Rain.
He wanted to send a voice transmission to Ao Xinke, but Yang Jian was worried that there might be some special arrangement here. So, he held back for now.
He heard Rain Spirit Lord sigh. "I have nothing to say. Spirit Lord of Fog, you sent someone to sneak attack my confidant, which shows your wild ambition towards my Rain Spirit Realm. Why? Do you want to annex my realm?"
A pair of sharp eyes flashed under the black mist of the Spirit Lord. She was obviously putting pressure on the Spirit Lord of Fog.
Ao Xinke raised the stone cup in front of her without anyone noticing and took a sip of tea. Then, she knocked the cup twice with her slender fingers.
"You must be joking, Rain Spirit Lord." The Spirit Lord of Fog smiled. "Among the four Spiritual Realms, our two realms are the weakest. Why would I send someone to sneak attack the general of the Rain Spirit Realm?"
Rain Spirit Lord said coldly, "That's the question I'll have to ask you!"
The Spirit Lord of Fog said in a low voice, "Could it be that you want to unify the power of the four Spiritual Realms?"
"Why do you say that, Spirit Lord of Fog?" The Spirit Lord of Fog frowned. She really looked pitiful. Even the Evil Spirit Lord looked at the Spirit Lord of Fog's beautiful face with great interest.
The Spirit Lord of Fog let out a long sigh. "Are the three of you too nervous about your respective Spiritual Realms?! Back then, we established the Four Spiritual Realms in order to gather our strength and attack the Xuandu City to search for our fortuitous encounters! "
"That was in the past." The Spirit Lord of Fog did not give in at all. "After such a long time, you and I have long gotten used to being high and mighty and being worshipped by countless living beings. If you change your mind now and want to become the overlord of a land, it might be possible."
The Spirit Lord of Fog sneered. "Spirit Lord of Fog, you really have evil intentions. Even if the three of us join forces, how can we be a match for the Spirit Lord of Fog? Even the Spirit Lord of Fog has never thought about unifying the Four Spiritual Realms. How would I dare to have wishful thinking? "
"How would I dare? Then you've still thought about it? "
"Hmph, I only seek the Great Dao!"
"What a good 'only seek the Great Dao'. What's your cultivation level now? How much has the strength of your Spirit Fog World expanded in the past few hundred years?! "
The water curtain around the Spirit Lord of Fog dissipated, and another beautiful face appeared. However, her body had blue skin.
The Spirit Lord of Fog's gaze was aggressive as she stared at the Spirit Lord of Fog. "Do you really think that the three of us are blind? Spirit Lord of Fog, if you can't explain these two things clearly today, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave this place! "
As soon as she said that, the subordinates of the Spirit Lord of Fog stood up and glared at her. The subordinates of the Spirit Lord of Fog did not give in at all and glared back.
The bench had not even warmed, but it was already in a state of mutual hostility.
Yang Jian sat quietly on the table. He had a feeling that the Spirit Rain World and the Spirit Fog World were just bluffing. Both sides looked aggressive, but there was no killing intent at all.
The Spirit Lord of Fog said, "Please restrain your subordinates. This is not the place for you to fight."
The Spirit Lord of Fog and the Spirit Lord of Fog hurriedly agreed. They looked rather fearful of the Spirit Lord of Fog.
"Fog." The Spirit Lord of Fog's voice was as gentle as possible. "The four of us are all doing this for the Xuandu City. If we fight among ourselves, that would be a joke."
The people from both sides entered the group again. All of them stared at each other, afraid that they would embarrass their master.
Ao Xinke drank another cup of tea and gently touched her fingers on the side of the cup.
The Spirit Lord of Fog smiled and said, "You're right, Spirit Lord of Fog. In that case, I should explain … Actually, I didn't know about what happened earlier. I only found out from my subordinates that someone took revenge for personal gain and killed the beloved general of the Spirit Lord of Fog outside."
Yang Jian secretly laughed. Looking at the tacit understanding between the Spirit Lord of Fog and his wife, one in the open and the other in the dark, he wondered how many times they had dealt with such situations.
The Spirit Lord of Fog sneered and said, "You made us come all this way because of personal gain? Forget it, forget it. Everyone, disperse. "
"You said that it's personal gain, so it's personal gain?" The Spirit Lord of Rain's face was cold. "In that case, hand over the heads of the people who attacked from the Fog Spirit World and we can forget about this matter!"
The Spirit Lord of Fog immediately shook his head. "You have to protect your subordinates, and I have to protect my subjects. You definitely can't agree to this?"
The Spirit Lord of Rain's eyes were sharp. "Are you going to start a war between the two realms?"
"Hmph!" The Spirit Lord of Fog seemed to be angry. He said firmly, "I can't be afraid of you!"
As they spoke, the two female "experts" were at odds with each other again. The Black Spirit Lord had no choice but to step forward to ease the relationship between the two.
After repeating this four to five times, the Spirit Lord of Rain finally began to relent.
If the matter today continued, it would end with the Fog Spirit World apologizing.
For a long period of time, the Fog Spirit World would have to develop with its tail between its legs and be "monitored" by the Black Spirit World.
Actually, it was not a big deal to fight. It was better than provoking the Rain Spirit World and the Black Spirit World.
During this process, Yang Jian constantly observed the Black Spirit Lord's every word and action. Gradually, he found something unusual.
First, the Black Spirit Lord seemed to be uninterested in the other three spiritual realms. Otherwise, with the overwhelming strength of the Black Spirit World over the other three spiritual realms, the Four Spiritual Realms would have long been unified.
Second, the Black Spirit Lord seemed to be very patient. Every time he spoke, he would act as a peacemaker.
Yang Jian was even more curious about the appearance of the figure wrapped in black gas.
The two female Spirit Lords bickered for a long time and finally reached an agreement.
One arm — the instigator of the sneak attack on the experts of the Rain Spirit World had to cut off one arm as an apology.
In addition, 300,000 weapons and 2,000 bottles of healing elixirs were required. These were all consumables for external battles. They were relatively scarce in the Chaotic Sea and were worth a lot.
The Spirit Lord of Fog gnashed her teeth. After agreeing, the accompanying Quasi-Saint of the Fog Spirit World cut off his left arm and threw it in front of the Spirit Lord of Rain.
The Spirit Lord of Fog said coldly, "I will give you the weapons and elixirs as soon as I return to the Fog Spirit World. Farewell! "
After saying that, the Spirit Lord of Fog stood up and walked directly toward the door of the hall. Ao Xinke grabbed Yang Jian and chased after the Spirit Lord with the other generals and ministers of the Fog Spirit World.
"Someone, send the Spirit Lord of Fog off for me."
The Black Spirit Lord's words made Ao Xinke and the Spirit Lord of Fog breathe a sigh of relief at the same time.
After the Spirit Lord of Fog's ceremonial guards left the Black Spirit World, Ao Xinke finally let out a sigh of relief and said to Yang Jian, "There was no surprise and no danger. I didn't expect the Black Spirit Lord to not make things difficult for us."
"It's a little unusual." Yang Jian pondered for a while. "You go back to the Fog Spirit World first. I will go back."
"Go back?" Ao Xinke was a little confused. "Go back for what? Husband, everything is fine now. Although it will take more effort to take in the Rain Spirit World, it is no longer a threat. "
Yang Jian said with a smile, "Since we are here, we can't go back like this. Don't worry, I will use my real body to make a scene in the Black Spirit World, which can divert their attention from the Fog Spirit World. "
"The Black Spirit Lord is not to be underestimated." Ao Xinke grasped the mischievous stone that Yang Jian had turned into in her sleeve. "Husband, you don't have to take risks. We can take it slowly and take down the Black Spirit World."
"How many years will it take? We have seen it today. The army and experts of the Black Spirit World are amazing. "Yang Jian said with a smile." Don't worry. If I am not sure, I will escape on my own. I will not take action easily. I have the Seventy-two Transformations. They can't find me. "
Ao Xinke bit her lower lip and said in a low voice, "In that case, I will go with you."
"That's good. You can take care of me if you follow me."
Yang Jian quickly agreed. Later, he would let Ao Xinke hide in the Black Tortoise Belt. Naturally, there would be no problem.
Ao Xinke turned and entered the Fog Spirit Lord's chariot. After activating the chariot's formation, Yang Jian turned into his human form and put Ao Xinke into the Black Tortoise Belt. Then, he turned back into Ao Xinke.
From the beginning to the end, the Fog Spirit Lord knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head.
"You have done well these years." Yang Jian bent down and put down a pot of elixirs. "Go back to the Fog Spirit World and wait for my orders."
"Yes, Master."
The Fog Spirit Lord responded softly. His voice could not help but tremble. It was unknown whether it was fear or suppressed excitement.
Yang Jian did not care much. He stepped out of the chariot and flew with the chariot for an hour. Then, he disappeared without a sound …
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