The King's Game Chapter 37

Not only was it unusual that the imperial spirits wors.h.i.+ped by the Xiuzhen clans had left home, but all the clans in the world had recently felt an obvious mistake.

The spiritual clans were too lazy to die, they received various kinds of sacrifices from high-level officials and often slept for hundreds of years, but they had been very active recently.

Originally, the spiritual world did not have much communication with other circles except for the mutually beneficial exchanges with the people. However, in recent years, all circles had been visited by the spirits. People from all circles could be said to be quite ignorant.

The spirits consciously entered their territory, strolled around as calmly as they did in their own backyard, and then simply left. It was true that nothing had been done.

People from all circles who were wary of the Spirit races' sudden visits had not been on guard at all for long, and they looked blankly as the Spirits suddenly appeared and disappeared in their own territory.

Couldn't find it.

Almost all the world had been turned upside down, but they had never found their own little master. The spirits who returned to the spiritual world were now very anxious.

Within the spiritual realm, flowers and trees were scattered everywhere visible from the horizon, and floating islands were suspended in the air, with connecting pa.s.sages between them. Although for the competent people in the world, such access was not a necessity at all.

Hanging above the clouds, the green and flowery spiritual realm was more immortal than any other realm. Outsiders who entered the spiritual realm for a certain purpose would follow a rule very carefully and never disturb the flowers and trees growing around them, even if they were just common species that could be seen everywhere in the outside world.

Especially in the realm of the spirits, if they intentionally destroyed flowers and plants, the consequences were very serious. Even monks who had become immortals would not be better off. Their legs would be broken and they would be put into the luxury package of the entire spirit clan's permanent blacklist.

The center's floating island was home to an ancient, grand array of palaces, one of which could bring together the rest of the five remaining spiritual figures.

All things were spiritual. There were many things in the world that bred pure spirits, such as ancient trees that grew for thousands of years, weapons and so on. These pure spirits were part of the spiritual clan and the moment when their spiritual body was formed was called birth.

On the point of spiritual purity, there were distinct differences between the spiritual and ghost races, so they were two distinct existences.

At this time, there were different forms of spiritual wors.h.i.+ppers gathered in the palace, some maintained their human form, some simply used their own form, quietly waiting next to the seat of the huge tree man.

If the other did not move, it looked like a huge ancient tree from a distance, but if you looked at it from a close perspective, you could still distinguish its limbs and five features from the ancient wood.

The spiritual leaders on the seats in human form were all dressed in uniform gowns. The complex gowns were mainly plain white, while the edges and waist ornaments were in luxurious dark gold tone, which made them look very solemn.

Now each of the spirits in this building were expressionless, cold and inhuman, but with cold faces, these spirits were actually not so calm.

It had been several days since the day when the horizon vision appeared, but the existence they were trying to find was nowhere to be found.

These spirits could not calm down when they thought that their little master was still living outside.

From ancient times till now, a pure and flawless spirit bred in tens of millions of years was undoubtedly the existence of a king.

“Who hasn't woken up yet?” Among all the people on the table, the second right-hand man of the season began to speak.

“The one who has slept for thousands of years is not so easy to wake up…” Another spiritual clan sitting beside Ji Pian frowned slightly, and his words were true.

With that powerful ability, of course, he could quickly find their little master. The problem was that they had not awakened him, and did not know where his specific resting place was.

One of the oldest spiritual beings, the realm of cultivation had long been unpredictable, and the monk who just crossed into immortality could not bear the pressure from the other side.

But this horror existed thousands of years ago when he went to sleep, and the special order before he went to sleep was to keep them in good spiritual environment.

The five spiritual dignitaries had no opinions on this, and the rest of the spiritual world were also willing to plant flowers and trees, because whenever they saw the spiritual world surrounded by flowers, their mood would be inexplicably good.

“Let the people of the clan continue to look for it. If we look more carefully in the human world, we can't miss it.” The spirit leader also frowned to finalize the conclusion.

The Five Spirits present couldn't help but soften their faces. They must have carelessly missed somewhere, so they couldn't find it. Just look again carefully.

Guided by the preconceived idea, all spiritual clans in the spiritual realm thought that their little master was in this vast world, so that they ignored at this time that there was a low-level plane between the doors of trial…

The small world.

And the little master they missed was facing difficulty in this small world.

“My dear system, I feel as if there is something wrong with my body?” Like other outside disciples, Gu Huai woke up early and ate breakfast before going to the school's martial practice, but from the beginning of the practice, Gu Huai felt his own peculiarity.

It was strange that when he began to practice, he didn't need to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Instead, the spiritual energy around him would rush to his side as if attracted by something.

His spiritual power was able to sustain his continuous practice, to break through the next layer of cultivation as quickly as possible, but to attract the surrounding spirits, it was still impossible.

“Your soul.” The system responded concisely, but did not specify the reasons.

Wearing a thin cloth in cold weather and holding a long sword unsuitable for his own use, the youth seemed to be stunned on the training platform. His white and tender cheeks now looked a little red.

In the past, the rest of the outside disciples on Jianping probably ignored him directly. After all, the other disciples were excluded and bullied by several better qualified disciples in the outside sect. In order not to offend those peer disciples who had the most chance to enter become inner disciples, the rest of the outside disciples did not bully the young men, but they would not help them.

But somehow today, they looked at it and suddenly felt a little impatient.

Besides, did the disciple have to look so good?

For the sake of being young, the five senses of a teenager was not yet fully developed, but even so, they could now see that the other party would be very beautiful in the future.

His eyebrows could be described as beautiful, soft black hair, coupled with his red cheeks caused by the cold weather, it was particularly intolerable.

Looked so pathetic…

At this time, the outside disciples who had paid attention to Gu Huai in Jianping had to come up with such an idea, except for the two people who had suffered by Gu Huai's side before.

“Dress well.” With eyes filled with suprise, an older monk approached and draped his robe over the young man who was holding a sword.

“Does Tianling Zong abuse his disciples so much?” Stirred by the pitiful appearance of the young man, the old monk felt a little sympathetic. Although he looked old, he was actually only a young monk in his early twenties, who opened a replica of the Tianling Sect.

The middle aged monk who accompanied him felt a little headache. He quickly pulled the other down and said in a low voice, “I said, my ancestor, don't get into trouble as soon as you arrive. ”

“Thank you.” Although Gu Huai had learned to keep his body temperature warm with his spiritual strength, was not really cold now, he sincerely thanked the young monk who had showed his good intentions.

A pitiful person who had been bullied and who knew how to be polite. In his early twenties, Wen Qi was usually not calm. In addition, he was a small patriarch who was pursued by many people in his clan. What Wen Qi did was by his own nature.

Receiving the sincere thanks of the ‘pitiful person' in his eyes, the young monk, who was sympathetic, nodded to the young man and then took the middle aged monk next to him and went on to the temple of the Tianling sect. “It's not for me to personally talk to Tianling Zong about the compet.i.tion, but I'm not going to leave yet.”

Wen Qi said to the Tianling Zong in front of him, “There is an outer disciple in the Tianling Zong who caught my eye. I wonder if you would let this outer disciple turn to my Yunlan Zong after the end of the compet.i.tion.”

Wen Qi's remark was quite straightforward. He was not polite at all. Of course, he had the courage. Yunlan Zong and Tianling Zong were half of the alliance. The reason why they were half of the alliance was that they had poor status. Yunlan Zong's position was somewhat higher than Tianling Zong's.

This difference in status was due to the fact that Yunlan Zong wors.h.i.+pped the imperial spirits three generations old,  while Tianling Zong still had no imperial spirits willing to accept the sacrifices, so the comparison of the strength of the imperial clans were obvious.

“Outer disciple?” The head of the Tianling Zong still kept a smile on his face. “Since he caught the eyes of the Yunlan Zong, I have nothing to say.”

It was a disciple of the outside sect who explained that his qualifications were not very high.

“Well, then, when the compet.i.tion is over, the younger generation will come and take the youth. Thank you for your help.” Wen Qi nodded.

So far, the two sides had enjoyed a pleasant conversation and had a harmonious atmosphere. At this moment, the head of the Tianling Zong, who had just finished this conversation in this hall, did not know what he was sending out, and even the rest of the clan would reject the existence that they could not cry for in the future.

And the other party did not know that he had an empty glove and he had given out a treasure more precious than a thousand treasures.