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When Jiang Wei regained his vision, he found that he was already in a magnificent and magnificent palace. In the middle of the palace, near Jiang Wei, there was a pool of deep water.

Water drops are constantly dripping on the top of the palace; although the water drops are small, every drop in the pool can always spread throughout the palace. The sound of water drops intertwined and echoed, forming a loud sound in the palace.

"The sound of this water drop..." Jiang Wei was attracted by the sound of this water drop.

The droplets of water falling into the pool seem to be similar, but when they collide with the pool, the sounds made are different; some are as thick as mountains, some are as violent as fire, and some are as light as wind...

Listening to the rhythm of these dripping sounds, vague scenes appeared in Jiang Wei's mind unknowingly. Jiang Wei couldn't see what was in these pictures, but his whole emotions were brought into the picture and almost lost control.

"wrong!"

Jiang Wei shook his head a few times and forced himself to wake up. At the same time, Jiang Wei deliberately repelled the rhythm of the dripping sound to avoid letting himself fall into those scenes again.

"What a terrible means!"

Jiang Wei had never heard of such a method. Jiang Wei even felt that if he continued to listen, the picture in his mind would become clearer and more realistic until he was completely immersed in it. At that time, he would have no choice but to be alive or dead.

"What a terrible power the owner of this palace is!"

Jiang Wei is also a ghost who has seen the world, such as the Lord of Tianhuang Pavilion, Elder Bai, etc., who are the most top-notch existences in Yuansin City; but Jiang Wei clearly felt that no matter whether it is his master or the Lord of the Pavilion, it is not worth mentioning compared with the owner of this palace.

A glimpse of the leopard can be seen; although Jiang Wei did not see the owner of the palace, just looking at the palace, you can fully imagine how terrible the owner of the palace was.

"I don't know if it's a blessing or a disaster to be taken here?" It's a blessing or a disaster, but Jiang Wei really doesn't like this feeling of being unable to control his life.

But since he is already trapped here, Jiang Wei can do now only by finding a way to survive; of course, it would be great if he could get some opportunities "by the way".

"At Xia Jiang Wei, please show up and see you!" Jiang Wei stood in the middle of the empty palace and bowed to the four sides.

Jiang Wei was captured, so he was sure that there must be a ghost in the secret that is paying attention to him.

As soon as Jiang Wei finished speaking, the pool beside him tumbling in vain. The waves gathered and finally formed a water elf.

Well, why does this senior look like this?

Although he was puzzled, Jiang Wei still bowed and bowed: "Senior!"

The water elf looked at Jiang Wei lazily, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was talking to Jiang Wei: "It's been so many years, and there's finally another one... This is the number one? The seven hundred? Or the first thousand?... Alas, I hope this can meet the owner's requirements..."

Jiang Wei was shocked - the master’s request? The seven hundredth or the thousandth?

Jiang Wei could hear that this water elf should not be a ghost, but a kind of puppet-like existence; and the seven hundred or a thousand mentioned in it may be... dead! The cause of death is very simple, it did not meet the so-called master's requirements.

"Little Devil!" The water elf looked at Jiang Wei.

Those who came here were little ghosts in the God-State stage, big ghosts in the Soul Condensation stage, and even "fighting ghosts" who were more powerful than big ghosts; but they all died here without exception. With Jiang Wei's cultivation level in the God-State stage, they are indeed worthy of being called "little ghosts".

The water elf looked at Jiang Wei a few times, with dissatisfaction in his eyes - why is the soul concentration only fifty times, and he has not even reached the completion of the God-Stage?

You know, the weakest ones who came here before were also the perfect God stage; the slightly stronger ones were all the great ghosts in the Soul Condensation Stage!

"Senior, please tell me!" The man had to bow his head under the low eaves; although Jiang Wei guessed that the other party should be a puppet, he still seemed very respectful.

However, the respect of the weak is never worth a penny; this is the same, both in the human world and in the ghost world. The water elves said without any appreciation: "It's useless to call you seniors! - Being able to come here is your great opportunity, and of course, it may also be a great disaster!"

Jiang Wei listened silently.

"My master is a great immortal ghost king; his cultivation level is profound and unpredictable, and he has almost reached the state of immortality!" The water elf had pride on his face, "He has been in the ghost world for countless years and has gained endless reputation!"

Immortal Ghost Lord?

At most, Jiang Wei only heard of fierce ghosts. As for the Immortal Ghost Lord? - I have never heard of it!

"Xiao Jin! Xiao Jin!" Jiang Weilian's heart was transmitted, "What is the Immortal Ghost Lord?"

Immortal Ghost Lord!?

When Jiang Wei's heart was transmitting his voice, Xiao Jinren was sleeping; for him, sleeping was a kind of cultivation. Originally, Xiao Jinren didn't want to pay attention to Jiang Wei, but when he heard the four words "Immortal Ghost Lord", Xiao Jinren was awakened in vain.

Then, Xiao Jinren noticed the situation outside the first time.

"Where are you?" The little golden man was shocked. When the little golden man saw the water elf, he said anxiously, "How could you encounter such a terrible existence? Damn, this guy's cultivation is not inferior to me. Don't send a message to my heart, you will be discovered by it if you are not careful!"

"Ah?" This was the first time Jiang Wei heard that the soul's voice transmission would be discovered. Jiang Wei wanted to ask clearly, but when he thought that the soul's voice transmission might be discovered, he didn't dare to ask more questions for a while.

"You seem to have never heard of the 'Immortal Ghost Lord'?" The water elf saw the confusion on Jiang Wei's face, "It is normal that you have never heard of such cultivation; then I will let you know first, so as not to understand how great your master is!" The water elf said, "I believe you also know that your little ghost in the God stage is the lowest level of the ghost world!"

Jiang Wei nodded.

The water elf continued: "The one who is a little more powerful is the big ghost in the Soul Condensation Stage! The soul is completely solid, and its strength is not comparable to that of the little ghost in the God-Stage Stage; in the ghost world, it is also a character..."

The water elves explained slowly, and Jiang Wei could roughly understand the level division of the ghost world.

Above the great ghost in the Soul Condensation Stage, there is a fierce ghost in the "Soul Burning Stage". At this level, he can be considered a master in the ghost world; in a remote ghost city, he is enough to dominate one side and be a city lord or something.

The fierce ghost in the Soul-burning stage goes upwards, and it is the Ghost King in the "Shen Diversion Realm"; the Ghost King is qualified to be king in the Ghost Realm!

Going further up, the Ghost King is the "Immortal Realm" Ghost King! Ghost King is the true top level of the ghost world; every Ghost King is an unparalleled existence in the ghost world!

Above the Ghost Lord is the Ghost Immortal!

There is only one ghost immortal known in the ghost world, that is - the "judge" who determines the fate of all ghosts in the ghost world in this life and the next life!
Chapter completed!