After Goldman Sachs and Hua Ruzhuo exited, the shadow of "Shang Shaoyang" fell lightly and disappeared without a trace.
At the same time, "Shang Shaoyang" in the small building sat up, the faint spiritual light on his body dissipated, and he changed into Ling Bufei's appearance.
"How is it? How does it feel to become a god?" Bai Mengjin came in from outside with a smile.
Ling Bufei rubbed his wrist: "After all, I didn't practice it myself. I always feel vain."
"Young Master was so majestic just now. Look how frightened those two Nascent Souls were." Baili Xu walked in with a smile and handed him a medicine bottle.
Ling Bufei opened it and drank it to calm his restless spiritual power.
After his Jue Meridian is healed, the spiritual power in his body can be used. However, because the acupuncture points have been alienated, he cannot practice like a normal person, so he can only continue on the path of physical cultivation. Just now he forcibly mobilized his spiritual power and performed a technique at the level of becoming a god.
There is some discomfort at the acupuncture point.
It still counts if he cultivates it himself! Ling Bufei thought that when he reaches the state of becoming a god and his physical body is strong enough, he will be able to use the cultivation skills left by his mother with ease.
Shang Liancheng, Ji Xingge and Ying Shaoguang came in one by one. Shang Liancheng was impressed: "Master Ling is extraordinary and powerful."
"Now it's just an empty show, just to scare people." Ling Bufei didn't take it seriously, "If they hadn't been confused by the environment here and feared the power of Lord Shaoyang, they would have quickly noticed that I am fierce in appearance but weak in heart."
Having said that, Shang Liancheng did not dare to underestimate them at all. In the past three years, these few people had traveled all over the world and made a huge name for themselves. He knew very well that Zhaixing Tower was well-informed.
"Can they really lure the mastermind here?" Ji Xingge asked, "Will they find something wrong and call other helpers to come and suppress him?"
"In such a short period of time, they should not be able to see the abnormality in the environment." Ying Shaoguang said, "The restriction here would have interfered with the spiritual consciousness, and Junior Sister Bai has made changes. As long as they want to seek stability, they will definitely report it to the person behind the scenes.
backing."
Shang Liancheng immediately said: "From what I understand, they have always been greedy for profit and wise enough to protect themselves. They will never take risks themselves. Fairy Bai's plan has an 80% chance of success."
"That's enough, let's get ready quickly!" Bai Mengjin had his hands in his sleeves and a smile with a hint of murderous intent on his face, "No matter if the person coming is a dragon or a tiger, I want him to come back or not!"
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Goldman Sachs and Hua Ruzhuo returned to the seventh floor and ordered their subordinates: "Get out, no one is allowed to come in unless summoned."
The manager observed the words and expressions, immediately lowered his eyebrows and led the others to retreat: "Yes."
The rest of the crowd left, and the room suddenly became empty, leaving only the two of them.
Goldman Sachs swept away all the utensils on the tea table and moved them to the center.
Hua Ruzhuo took out the incense burner, candles and other items and quickly arranged them.
Soon the incense table was set up, and a mirror was carefully placed in the middle. The two of them stood on both sides and muttered.
After a while, as the cigarette smoke filled the air, the two of them tensed up, and something came upon them.
"What's the matter?" A vague shadow was reflected in the mirror, and a low and hoarse voice came out.
Hua Ruzhuo respectfully said: "Xianjun, we have found Lord Shaoyang."
"Really? Where is it? How is the injury?"
"In the Star Reaching Tower, he set up restrictions and opened up a mirror space to recuperate." Goldman Sachs briefly told the story, "...We tried it, and his cultivation was greatly damaged, but he still has the power to transform into a god."
"Really? Doesn't that just alert the enemy?"
"Xianjun, we immediately sealed the space and strengthened the restrictions." Hua Ruzhuo said, "He will not be able to escape for at least two or three days."
Shadow was quiet for a while and said, "I understand."
As soon as he finished speaking, the mirror shook, and the invisible power dissipated.
Goldman Sachs and Hua Ruzhuo didn't speak for a while. When they recovered, they were completely wet.
"You said, will the Immortal Lord really fulfill his promise?" Goldman Sachs suddenly said.
While Hua Ruzhuo cast a spell to eliminate the sweat on his body, he replied: "Don't you think it's too late for you to regret it now?"
She paused and continued: "No matter what, if the merchant collapses, Fengwucheng will be ours. The Immortal Lord is very powerful, and if you leak a little bit between your fingers, it will be enough for us."
Goldman Sachs nodded and cleared the incense case with her. A question blurted out: "Who do you think the Immortal Lord is? He is so powerful and has so many resources. He doesn't feel like a casual cultivator, but more like a member of the Immortal Sect!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Hua Ruzhuo glared at him: "Don't pry indiscriminately! You want to die but I don't want to!"
Goldman Sachs was reminded by her and recalled Xianjun's methods. He couldn't help but shuddered and nodded: "I won't say anything about it in the future."
The incident happened a few years ago when he and Hua Ruzhuo went out on business to open a trade route for Fengwucheng.
The two of them had Nascent Soul cultivation and strong strength, so they were not in any danger. Unexpectedly, they were attacked by monsters on the last night, and all their men died.
Just when they thought they were going to die, they met the mysterious Immortal Lord...
Goldman Sachs stopped thinking and didn't dare to think about it again.
Anyway, the pirate ship has already boarded, and they have gained a lot of benefits in the past few years. In addition to being more secretive, the Immortal Lord is also generous to them, and he is a good backer...
At this moment, on the other side of the mirror, in the dark space.
The man in black clothes lowered his head, his eyes dark.
"Mo Qi?" He thought for a while, but he really couldn't remember this person, so he shook his head and threw it to the back of his head.
According to the descriptions of Goldman Sachs and Hua Ruzhuo, Shang Shaoyang was indeed seriously injured and was recuperating. But he could still move, and Yuanying and his two men alone could not move him.
If left alone, Shang Shaoyang's injuries would improve, and it would be difficult to kill him again.
He thought for a long time and finally stood up: "Forget it, let's take action personally! Once Shang Shaoyang is solved, everything will be smooth."
Following the words, his figure faded and disappeared.
In the mirror space, all the stars and galaxies are slowly rotating. The little stars are obviously fake, but they imitate the stars in the sky by 80% to 90%, hiding the mysterious truth.
Bai Mengjin looked up, his eyes intoxicated.
"My ancestor made this with his own hands." Shang Liancheng came over and said, "In order to refine it, my ancestor visited Qixingmen, Canngling Mountain and Changming Xinzhai. He said that if one day, our Shang family
When encountering a survival crisis, you can rely on this galaxy to take shelter."
Bai Mengjin smiled slightly: "Shaoyang Jun is a talented person."
This all-encompassing galaxy seems to be just a spectacle imitating the Tianhe, but in fact it unfolds into a huge formation diagram. This diagram is enough to compete with the monks of the Transformation of Gods. Lord Shaoyang said that he can escape an existential crisis, which is not an exaggeration at all.
However, today she will use the Vientiane Galaxy to create a decisive blow and turn defense into offense.
A formation that can withstand a strike from the Avatar is very appropriate for killing an Avatar.
Suddenly, the space fluctuated, and Shang Liancheng nervously grabbed his sleeves: "Here he comes!"