Evil Spirit World: I Push This World with My Flesh

In the endless snow.

Looking around, there are villages, dead trees, snow, strange rocks, and landscapes of various colors piled up together, intricately.

The bones of tragic deaths can be seen at any time on the side of the road, and no one collects them.

In the distance, a black figure is grazing rapidly at an unimaginable speed.

With every step down, the body will disappear from the spot in an instant like black lightning.

In the next moment, it will appear in an area dozens of meters away, and its body will flash continuously, as if it is teleporting for a short time.

Finally, the black figure stopped directly in front of a dilapidated village after scouring for dozens of miles.

Jiang Dao was wearing a snow-white sable fur, with jet-black thick long hair all over his head, and two unusually wide giant blades on his back. He breathed out lightly, and took out the map that Linghu Laodao had drawn for him from his bosom. , After careful comparison, he raised his head again.

According to the map instructions, his current location should be infinitely close to Fenglin City.

But along the way, the expansion of the Nantian League has really exceeded Jiang Dao's expectations.

Along the way, he encountered at least seven or eight waves of spirit eliminator teams.

Facing the expansion of the Nantian League, some small families of spirit eliminators have no power to resist at all.

There were at least three or four incidents of bloodshed and fighting along the way.

Even when he was on his way, there were still lifeless spirit removers trying to tempt him a little bit.

But the result can be imagined.

Jiang Dao just pinched the man's neck casually, and crushed the man's neck on the spot. The blazing yang zhenqi steamed the other party's internal organs completely, and the dead could not die again.

"Fenglin City, we should go further to the east..."

Jiang Dao said to himself.

He carefully put away the map and continued on his way.

In this way, it was another three days at full speed.

Jiang Dao finally completely entered the range of Fenglin City.

Fenglin City is not big, but it governs an area of ​​800 miles.

As soon as he entered this area, Jiang Dao felt that there were more spirit eliminators in all directions.

Not only that, but he also quickly learned some other news from these spirit removers.

That's the invitation!

If you want to participate in this auction, you must have an invitation card, otherwise, you will not be allowed to enter at all.

This made Jiang Dao frown directly.

There is no doubt that those who can be sent invitations by Fenglin City must be those well-known families of spirit removers.

They are either one of the thirty-six royal families of destiny, or one of the seventy-two ancient bloodlines.

As for those casual cultivators, they have no such qualifications at all.

After all, the only ones who can afford the price are these royal families of destiny and ancient blood.

"Damn it... If I can't even enter the auction, what's the use of me coming so early?"

Jiang Dao's heart twitched.

However, in order to confirm, he still specially entered Fenglin City to inquire further.

It's a pity that the result of the inquiry is exactly the same as what he heard outside.

During the auction, you need to hold an invitation to enter.

At that time, Fenglin City will provide a special hiding place, and there will also be a special person to lead the way that day.

As for before the auction officially started, no one knew where the hidden place was.

Now not only Jiang Dao frowned, but also the other casual cultivators who came from distant areas and some people who came in a hurry and were not sent invitations also frowned.

Jiang Dao thought about it, and didn't leave immediately, but planned to observe Fenglin City for a few days before talking.

Anyway, he never thought about actually bidding at the auction.

Even if he can't get in, he still needs to know whose hands the gong and hammer of the night watchman fell into.

Jiang Dao walked around the city twice to get a basic understanding of the environment in the city.

He ran outside the city and turned around twice, memorizing all the terrain around him.

After doing all this, he returned to Fenglin City again, planning to find an inn to stay temporarily.

The auction will be held on February 15th.

Today is only the twelfth of February!

He came here three days early.

So for the next time, he just needs to wait quietly in the inn. Of course, it would be even better if he could get mixed into the auction house.

In this way, being able to see the representatives of various forces with his own eyes will give him greater confidence.

But when Jiang Dao was looking for the inn, his eyes flashed suddenly, and he hid silently behind a group of people.

Daoist Qingsong!

He actually saw Daoist Qingsong.

Besides him, there was a middle-aged man in a black robe with a strange appearance beside him, and a girl in a red dress.

But that girl obviously has an invisible yin energy on her body!

It was clearly a monster.

"People from the imperial court have also come, and they should have been invited too..."

Jiang Dao thought.

He didn't have any intention of coming forward to say hello.

Now that he has decided to snatch it, naturally, the less people know about him, the better.

He didn't expect to meet any acquaintances here.

On the street in the distance.

The middle-aged man in black robe led the Taoist priest in green pine and the girl in red skirt, and walked all the way, preparing to have a meeting with other secret agents of Shenwumen.

But while he was walking, suddenly, the man in black robe frowned, feeling it, and turned his head to scan. A pair of eyes of different colors looked around in the crowd, uncertain.

"What's wrong Captain?"

Daoist Qingsong asked suspiciously.

"I just felt like someone was staring at us."

The eyes of the middle-aged man in black robe looked around in the crowd, but he never found the source of that gaze, and even that gaze gradually disappeared.

After watching for a while, the middle-aged man in the black robe couldn't find anything unusual.

"I hope it's my illusion, let's go!"

He turned around and continued walking forward.

The girl in the red skirt and Daoist Qingsong looked behind at the same time, frowning.

The captain's [Yin-Yang Divine Eye] seldom makes mistakes. Not only is his eyesight amazing, but his own mental power has already surpassed the third rank of the dragon level and reached the level of the first rank of the god level.

He can feel this way, most likely because someone is really watching them.

And that person must be stronger than their captain.

"It seems that the auction in Fenglin City is really not a trivial matter. Not only did I meet so many ghosts and monsters along the way, but even entering the city is not safe..."

The girl in the red dress whispered.

"Don't worry about it, don't ask, just do your own thing, and don't care about anything that has nothing to do with us."

The middle-aged man in the black robe said.

The two nodded slightly and left the place.

Behind him, in an alley.

Jiang Dao's body emerged again, frowning slightly.

What a keen sense!

The strength of this black-robed middle-aged man should be at the third dragon rank!

But his perception is at least a god-level turn.

Jiang Dao watched them from a distance until they had gone completely away, then he chose another direction and started looking for the inn.

Not long after, he found a large inn in another direction of the city.

Jiang Dao looked up and went straight into it.

Fortunately, the manager of this inn is a mortal, and he is extra interested in yellow and white things.

Jiang Dao paid a few taels of silver casually, and stayed in this inn temporarily.

After entering the inn, he removed the two giant blades from behind as usual, sat cross-legged on the bed, contemplating, and then looked at the panel in front of him again.

Before that, he retreated in the Lieyan Gang for six consecutive days. During the six days, the Divine Artifact of Destiny in his body overflowed with more than a dozen drops of red blood.

Under the transformation of these dozen or so drops of red blood, his panel has already changed again.

Invisible mutations also appeared in his body.

Strength: 128 (has broken through the limit of the physical body, the degree of mutation is 97%)

Speed: 108 (has broken through the limit of the physical body, the degree of variation is 86.0%)

Spirit: 38.8 (has broken through the limit of the physical body, the degree of variation is 49%)

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