Chapter 1309

At this moment, those monks following Ling'er may be thinking not how to avenge Ling'er, but how to deal with themselves.

There was a burst of sadness in his heart, Ming Erlong roared, and when he was about to explode with all his strength, he heard Ming Lanxi's voice in his ears: "Uncle Erlong, you come back first, we Mingling clan, we must not lose our position, Let's see how the Ghost Clan's discussions turn out, I believe that justice is in the hearts of the people, and they will make the right choice."

Ming Erlong turned his head and saw Ming Lanxi with a calm face, and behind Ming Lanxi, Sun Hao Sun Chenxiang who was nodding slightly to him.

There was a sudden movement in my heart.

If Ling'er died, Lan Xi would definitely not be so calm.

Moreover, Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang have always been miraculous, and they have created a great reputation in the Burial Sky Ruins. Could it be that there is something strange about it?

Ghost Rufeng laughed loudly: "Young Master Lan Xi still knows the general idea, how about it? Dragon King, please go back to me obediently!"

With a surge of consciousness, the power of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Extinguishing God Formation was pulled, and it was firmly suppressed on Ming Erlong's body, pushing him back to his seat.

Ming Erlong took advantage of the opportunity to sit on the chair, his face flushed, and he said loudly: "What a great elder, just received blessings from my Mingling clan, and can use the power of the Hades Palace to suppress Lao Tzu. I remember."

Ghost Rufeng shrugged indifferently: "It doesn't matter whether you remember or not, it's serious for the Dragon King to remember to fulfill your duties of the underworld clan. Alright, fellow Taoists, let's start voting now, remember the words of Young Palace Master Lan Xi, This vote must be objective and fair, and truly express your true wishes, I will wait and see..."

Before he finished speaking, a clear and weak voice came from outside the Pluto Palace: "That's right, everyone must choose the right path objectively and fairly, and don't make a mistake and become eternal hatred..."

The voice was extremely soft, and upon hearing it in the ears of the monks, a feeling of tenderness and pity arose spontaneously.

The sound of light footsteps followed, and Ling'er, who had just exploded on the main hall, appeared at the door of the main hall accompanied by an innocent little boy.

There was no veil on her face, and there were no scars on her face. Right at the entrance of the main hall, Yingying saluted the monks and said, "Dear fellows, you must give up Linger's opinion..."

All the ghost cultivators in the main hall yelled hell, but at the same time, they realized in an instant that the young hall master who just exploded was just a substitute, and the one in front of him might be the real young hall master.

The monks in the Ling'er camp couldn't help being overjoyed, and they all said loudly: "I have seen the young hall master, the young hall master came just in time, and at this time, the young hall master is about to ask the young hall master to preside over the overall situation."

In Ghost Rufeng's heart, the world was turned upside down.

How could this be so, how could this be so?

What went wrong? What is the problem?

How Ling'er escaped and how there was a substitute, he still can't figure it out at all.

The only thing that is certain is that today's Dayi, I am afraid that something really happened out of nowhere.

Ling'er walked into the hall lightly, met Ming Lanxi's eyes, nodded slightly to Sun Hao, showing a little gratitude, accompanied by Xiao Zhang, came to her seat, did not sit down, just stood like this, Facing the ghost on the opposite side, Rufeng.

Gui Rufeng smiled lightly: "Young Palace Master is a good man, I admire you."

In Linger's weak voice, there was a trace of coldness: "The Great Elder is the one who has a cruel heart and a very poisonous method. First, he forcibly demonizes Ru Ling, and then sends Ru Ling to the eighteenth level of hell. Ruling has some means, and with the help of noble people, it must be beyond redemption at this time."

Gui Rufeng looked up to the sky and laughed: "Young Palace Master, you can't talk nonsense. If you say something without evidence, it will just make people laugh."

Gui Ruling shook his head lightly: "Evidence or not is not important. Linger has no intention of settling accounts with you for the time being. The most important thing for Linger now is to let fellow Taoists in Hades Palace understand the most important thing. Basic facts..."

After finishing speaking, Ling'er turned to face the monks in the ceremony, flicked her wrist, and showed a token: "Do you know what this is?"

The second elder looked at Gui Rufeng, who shook his head slightly.

In the main hall, the monks said in unison: "I have seen the ghost king order."

Ling'er nodded slightly: "Well, it's good that fellow daoists know each other well. Now, Ling'er inspires this order to let fellow daoists see the real, unknown secret of my Hades Hall."

After finishing speaking, with a wave of his wrist, Ghost King Ling flew to the center of the hall.

Ling'er typed a formula on the token, and the token emitted a milky white brilliance, showing a scene.

The monks observed carefully, but found that this was just an ordinary mortal's house. At this time, someone in this family should have just passed away, wrapped in white clothes, and was in the process of funeral.

And above the coffin, a faint air flow floated up, as if attracted by some force, it got into a white cloud.

As soon as the screen changed, the air flow attracted by the white clouds just now had turned into a cloud of air, appearing in the ghostly creature.

Ling'er's words echoed: "The reason why the King of Ghosts left behind the first iron law is very simple, that is, the real source and root of my ghosts are actually human races, and without the root of the human race, my ghosts will have nothing to do." Any newborn yin qi, no newborn yin spirits, and even my ghost cultivator will lose any possibility of giving birth to descendants. Now, fellow daoists, do you still think that it is really the best way for us to close the passage to the mainland and become a naturalized demon? Is it a good choice?"

The scene instantly boiled over, and the ghost cultivators talked about it.

Ghost Rufeng waved his palm, and a gust of evil wind rushed towards Ghost King Ling in the hall, and roared violently: "Bewitching words to confuse people, pretending to be gods and ghosts, what kind of broken token, give me to die."

With a bang, the Ghost King Token was hit and was thrown upwards, but it didn't shatter as expected by Ghost Rufeng.

Instead, a burst of white light was emitted, shining towards Ghost Rufeng.

Ghost Rufeng froze for a moment, and with a movement of his body, a layer of dark wind blocked in front of his body, forming an air shield to block the white light.

However, blocking is blocking.

But in the white light, there appeared a tall and strong, purple-haired black-eyed ancient demon cultivator with six arms.

Ming Erlong pointed with his thick fingers, and said loudly: "Ghost king order, also called Zhaomo order, you ghost is like the wind, it turns out to be a devil cub, no wonder you have tried everything possible to bring my ghost into the devil world, no wonder you will kill me like this Ruling, fellow daoists, open your eyes and see clearly, don’t be tempted by the spies of the demon race and lead me into a situation where there will be no redemption..."

Gui Rufeng was stunned for a moment, raised his head and laughed loudly: "What kind of broken mirror, you said it is a magic mirror, so he can illuminate the devil? You are pretending to be a horse, framing me, ghost is like a spirit, you just use this little trick..."

Amidst the voice, a wave of Yin Qi rushed towards Ling'er, at the same time, his body rose up into the air, and he flew into the air with one palm, and slapped down in Ling'er's direction with a distant palm.

See the poor dagger in the picture.

It has been almost exposed, so let's be tough and speak with strength.

Ling'er looked as usual and stood upright on the spot.

Behind Ming Lanxi, a figure jumped out, slapped Yaoyao, and rushed towards Gui Rufeng. (to be continued ~^~)