Chapter 2018
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"This bunch of scoundrels, they sure move fast." Qiao Chu said as he crouched to hide behind the tall grass, to stare at the human spirits lingering outside Nalan Shan's residence.
"They are determined to capture Brownie. Little Xie, can you guess why they are so insistent on capturing Brownie?" Fan Zhuo who was also a fur fetish narrowed his eyes as he stared at the human spirits. Because his own Ring Spirit was a Weapon Spirit and it was rare for him to have a furry Brownie that he could touch as he pleased. When he thought that this bunch of people were going to harm Brownie, Fan Zhuo was highly displeased. Jun Wu Xie shook her head.
She thought about it for an entire night and still could not understand the reason behind it. Nalan Shan had said before that Wu Jiu himself would not go into the Serene Spirit Tower to cultivate and the dense power of the spirit and the constantly growing Spirit Fire in the Serene Spirit Tower did not look like something that could bring power to human spirits no matter how she looked at it.
Wu Jiu's powers had not improved by leaps and bounds over the years and it did not seem like he was using the Spirit Fire to convert the power of other human spirits to improve himself.
Then why did Wu Jiu want to build the Serene Spirit Tower and why was he willing to sacrifice his own disciple to do it?
"I had not thought that the Spirit World would not be peaceful." Rong Ruo said with a sigh.
The few of them observed for a while longer and then went into the forest to rest.
At the same time, a black shadow passed silently through the skies of the Spirit World. Under the dark skies, no one noticed a single trace of it.
In a little house within the forest, the previous Spirit Master was kneeling in his room. On the low table before him was a wooden box, and within the box were the shattered crystals. The previous Spirit Master stared at the crystals for a long while.
"Master, has the Spirit Lord still not agreed to see you?" The little disciple standing guard at the side could not help but feel a little worried when he saw the previous Spirit Master looking so dejected.
The previous Spirit Master raised his head and looked at the scenery outside the window, his eyes filled with deep worry as he shook his head.
"The Spirit Lord is still not willing to see me."
Ever since the day the crystals shattered, the previous Spirit Master had gone to see the Spirit Lord at the first instance but he had never thought that the door would be shut in his face.
"Why doesn't Master let Spirit Master Wu Jiu go have a talk with the Spirit Lord?" The little disciple was a little puzzled.
The previous Spirit Master waved his hand dismissively and the little disciple did not dare to say anything but just retreated silently.
Only the Cleric Master was left in the room. In the empty room, the Cleric Master sighed heavily.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind brushed past his face. The moment the Spirit Master raised his head, he suddenly discovered that a tall figure had appeared in his room!
The moment the spirit-teacher met those familiar purple eyes, his heart seemed to stop beating in an instant!
The Spirit Master's hands trembled uncontrollably. Never in his wildest dreams did he think that he would see that person again one day.
Jun Wu Yao raised an eyebrow slightly as he looked at the stunned Spirit Master, the corners of his mouth curling up in a devilish smile. He slowly walked over to a chair at the side and sat down, his long slender legs crossed elegantly, his hands resting casually on the armrests of the chair.
"Long time no see, Spirit Master, how have you been?"
The voice that he hadn't heard for a thousand years once again rang in the Spirit Master's ears. The fear in his heart completely collapsed at this moment. The Spirit Master fell to the ground in a panic, looking at the man in front of him who was like a nightmare.
"Dark Emperor ….." The previous Spirit Master's voice seemed to have been choked, his eyes flickering, not daring to look straight into that pair of purple eyes.
On a certain day a thousand years ago, the Dark Emperor had set foot into the Spirit World and completely shattered the peace and tranquility of the Spirit World. With absolute might, he had suppressed all the spirit bodies, where even the Spirit Lord had no choice but to bow his head before him.
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