Chapter 1626 Inferior Spirit Race
"Strange shape?" Qing Huang blinked, then said to Guan Heng beside him: "Are they talking about you?"
"Nonsense, we are handsome, how could we look weird?" Guan Heng said at this moment: "Brother, we have no malice, we just want to pass by. Please give it a convenience.?
"Borrow the way? I think you are the guys from the 'Black Spirit Clan'. If you want to sneak into our 'Flower Spirit Clan's Spirit Clan's Spirit Clan's Spirit Clan's Spirit Clan's Spirit Clan's Spirit Clan does evil, it's simply seeking death!" The person who was in charge of the Flower Spirit Clan pulled out a long sword and chopped it down at Qing Huang without saying a word: "Swish."
"Bastard!" If someone else attacked him, Guan Heng would not be angry, but the other party actually used a sword to Qing Huang. Guan Heng was so angry that he immediately punched him in the face: "You are looking for death, get out."
"Bang!" This heavy punch made the opponent's body fall out. The group of people next to Guan Heng was upset when they saw this, but before they could react, Guan Heng suddenly bounced his fingers and the seven ghosts instantly roared.
"What kind of monsters are these?!" The Hua Ling tribes were so scared that they were dumbfounded and retreated in horror. Guan Heng pulled Qing Huang and walked into the city gate: "I'm kind to them, these guys will treat themselves as dishes. If I had known this, it would be better to just move them."
Hearing this, Qing Huang just smiled bitterly and walked in together.
"No, there are evil men from the Black Spirit Clan who have entered. Hurry up and inform Lord Feng." The guy who was hit by Guan Heng with a punch turned over and sat up and shouted loudly, but Guan Heng and Qing Huang didn't even look at him and walked straight forward.
"The area of this Juling Village is really not small. How do you go out?" Guan Heng and Qing Huang walked for a while, and felt that this was not a solution. Qing Huang said: "Simple, aren't there many people around? You'll know if you ask?"
"Smart, just do it." When he said this, he was about to come, Guan Heng shook his body slightly, and he immediately rushed to an old man from the Flower Spirit Clan who had not had time to escape. He reached out and patted the other person on the shoulder: "You wait first."
"Hao!!" At this moment, a low shout came from a distance: "Bold by the evil man, let go of that old man."
The voice came as well. The woman who was shouting suddenly fell in front of Guan Heng, waved a short halberd in her hand and swept it toward her waist: "Huh!"
"Uh?!" Guan Heng saw the other party coming fiercely, and instantly gave up the old man and blocked the outside with the Hongyun Sword. "Dangdang!" The two of them were eliminated and beaten, and their bodies flashed rapidly, and they fought more than ten moves in one breath.
"Bang!" Guan Heng took the opportunity, and took action with his left fist and right sword at the same time, immediately hitting the opponent's weapon in the front of the opponent's weapon. The opponent groaned: "I also want to destroy my weapon in the fake black realm. You are dreaming!"
"Hi!" In an instant, the woman's black air burst out, and she bounced the fist sword with the switch horizontally. He smiled and suddenly slid out more than a foot, and then said, "Okay, there are two tricks, but do you think you can beat 'us'?"
"Huhuhuhu--" Liu Yi's ghost shadow appeared around the woman in an instant. She was also a person who knew the goods. She suddenly screamed: "This, is this a ghost? Are you from the lower realm?"
"Mr. Feng—we are here!"
The next moment, a group of Hua Ling tribes holding weapons rushed to their vicinity. But Guan Heng said, "Hey, your name is 'Feng', right? We are really just passing by, without any hostility. Just tell me how to get out of Juling Village, and I will leave immediately. Otherwise, if you only want to increase the harm, what are the benefits for you?"
At this moment, the guy who was punched by Guan Heng shouted: "Mr. Feng, don't talk nonsense to him. This guy must have been found by the Black Spirit Clan. Let's go and kill him."
He glared at the other party fiercely, Feng snorted in anger: "Shut up, don't you think it's not enough to cause trouble?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the woman named Feng immediately waved her arms: "Enough, I believe these two people have no malice. You guys go down first."
Those people were skeptical when they heard this, but they slowly retreated. "Haha, they are indeed a wise man. In Xiaguanheng, this one is Qinghuang."
Hearing his name, the woman named Feng suddenly put the short halberd on her back. She whispered: "This is the habitat of the lower-class spirits, and you are guys from the lower world. I don't want to have anything to do with you."
Seeing Guan Heng and Qing Huang appearing on their faces, Feng continued, "But I will take you out of Juling Village, as long as you don't cause trouble."
The two looked at each other with a smile, then replied, "That's good, let's listen to you."
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Feng led Guan Heng and the others straight through the path of Juling Village and walked towards the back city gate. Along the way, Guan Heng asked a lot of questions, but the other party answered indiscriminately.
According to Feng, in the eyes of locals, this world has no specific name, but most races have the word "spirit" in their names, which can be called "spirit world".
No one knows how vast and wide the spiritual world is, but there is only one supreme ruler here, that is, "His Majesty the Spirit King".
This Spirit King lives in the northernmost spiritual palace of the spiritual world. Almost no one has seen his true face. However, the Spirit King Palace is home to the upper-class spiritual tribes and has many privileges.
As for the "Julingzhai" in the Hua Ling tribe territory where Feng is located, and several other spiritual tribes are inferior spiritual tribes. People like them are not allowed to approach the Spirit Palace for their entire lives.
"The four flowers, black spirit, red spirit and white spirit are all inferior spirit races, and we are guilty people."
Feng stood at the door of the back city gate and said, "So no matter why you are coming, or who are looking for people and things, you will not get useful information from the lower-class spiritual clans, unless you enter the Spirit Palace to inquire, but... Humph, then you will wait until you have the fate to get there."
As soon as this sentence was said, Feng waved to the two of them and said, "Leave, you are not welcome here. Remember to try to threaten others with your own ghosts in the future, so as not to cause misfortune."
Qing Huang had already heard this at this time that the woman named Feng was actually stingy and soft-hearted, otherwise she would not have advised the two of them so many things. So she smiled and said, "Thank you, Sister Feng."
"Hmph, don't thank me, go quickly." After hearing the woman's cold words, Guan Heng immediately grabbed Qing Huang's hand and twisted away. He also said, "This elder sister seems to be born to be unable to smile. Hehe, it's interesting."
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Xiao Hei was holding the Swallowing Ghost Miao at this time, staring at the tall and clear middle-aged man in front of him and asked, "Who are you?"
"Hahaha, little girl, are you a person from the lower realm?" The middle-aged man twisted his long beard under his jaw and smiled: "Has no one taught you that you should sign up first before asking someone else's name?"
Chapter completed!