Chapter 449 Something is wrong today
On the way to the Muling Dynasty, Mu Wanqing asked:
"Sister Ziling, how should we call Senior Li?"
"To the outside world, calling him by his last name... may be disrespectful."
Now Senior Li... is undoubtedly the god of the Wood Spirit Dynasty!
However, they don't know his title.
Zi Ling thought for a while and said:
"Well...someone once called Master the Lord of Desolate Heaven."
"You can do it too."
As she said that, she thought of Huo Ling'er, Mu Qianning and the others.
"Sister Ling'er and Sister Qian Ning also entered the underworld, but I don't know where they went... One day when they hear these four words, they should know that the master is here!"
Continuing to use Master's previous name can also provide a pointer to the deceased.
When Mu Wanqing heard this, she was immediately overjoyed.
"The Lord of Desolate Heaven...this is the supreme existence we truly respect!"
Mu Rantian and Munanshan also murmured.
…
Finally, they arrived at the Muling Dynasty.
Mu Zhenkong led his ministers to welcome him.
"Welcome the Queen!"
"Welcome the Queen!"
All the officials were extremely respectful.
Mu Wanqing and Zi Ling walked into the main hall together and said: "Ping Shen."
All officials stood up immediately.
"This girl is..."
Mu Zhenkong looked at Zi Ling doubtfully.
Mu Wanqing introduced: "This is Miss Ziling, she... is the disciple of the Lord of the Wild Sky."
"The Lord of Desolate Heaven is the one who gives us everything!"
Hearing this, all the officials were shocked.
"The Lord of Desolate Heaven... I have never heard of this title, but he must not be weaker than the gods..."
"A mysterious and powerful existence..."
Everyone whispered with respect.
"The Lord of Desolate Heaven..."
Mu Zhenkong also said: "Miss Ziling, Your Majesty, can we create a statue for the Lord of the Wild Sky?"
Everyone is concerned.
But Mu Wanqing shook her head and said:
"From today on, there will be no statues of gods in the Mu Ling Dynasty!"
"The Lord of Desolate Heaven said...the gods are nothing but nothingness!"
The whole court was shocked.
Gods...just nothingness?
How courageous is this?
"According to the order!"
Mu Zhenkong nodded.
"Are there any big events in the DPRK recently?"
Mu Wanqing asked.
"Three days after the God Worship Festival, it will be held in the Eastern Wasteland Three Divine States!"
"In addition, there is recent news that ghosts seem to have appeared in the Eastern Wasteland. They have appeared in many small towns and preyed on many cultivators, but there has been no ghost disaster yet!"
Mu Zhenkong reported.
"ghost?"
Mu Wanqing was thoughtful, but didn't think much and said:
"In three days, Miss Ziling and I will set off for Sanshenzhou!"
…
Three days flew by.
In the past three days, the news that the Muling Dynasty had abolished all the statues of gods and would not erect new ones spread throughout the Eastern Wasteland again.
All major forces are paying close attention.
The Sanshenzhou, Xuanshui Sect, Qingyang Sect and other Shishen sects, as well as the Yangwei Dynasty, have all arrived.
They are stepping up their efforts to arrange the ghost-slaying formation directed by God Luyang!
"Haha, it seems true, only ghosts don't need incense!"
Mo Xuan, the leader of the Xuanshui Sect, spoke with certainty. The situation of the Mu Ling Dynasty once again confirmed the words of the Green Sun God.
"Moreover, reports of ghosts have been received from various places in Donghuang recently... It seems that the old ghost in the God Burial Wilderness can't wait to come out?"
Gu Changfeng, the head of Qingyang Sect, thought about it and said:
"Speed up the progress...this time, the gods will appear, and this ghost will die!"
…
Finally, the festival of worship has arrived.
Today, Sanshenzhou is extremely lively.
In the capital of Sanshenzhou, a huge altar has been built!
On the altar, two statues of different gods stood majestically.
The Green Yang God and the Xuanyin God!
All major forces have arrived.
At this moment, Mu Wanqing and Zi Ling finally arrived outside the city.
"It's here...the light of the crystal piece is getting stronger and stronger..."
Zi Ling blinked and looked at the crystal piece.
"The Queen of Mu Ling Dynasty, Mu Wanqing, has arrived!"
At the city gate, someone was already there to greet him.
"Your Majesty, Qingyang Sect Elder Wang Feng, is here to greet the Queen of the Mu Ling Dynasty!"
The person coming is the elder of Qingyang Sect!
Every God Worshiping Festival is jointly organized by the four major God-Serving Sects.
"Please come with me."
Wang Feng smiled slightly and immediately took Mu Wanqing and Ziling into the city.
And they had just entered the city not long ago.
A gust of wind blew past the city gate.
The soldiers guarding the city were confused for a moment, but didn't notice anything.
On the street in the city, an old man dressed in gray has appeared. His gray skin and cold and evil eyes are so eerie!
No one around could see him!
Because, he... is a ghost!
"Haha, Pegasus? I want to see if it's true or not!"
The old ghost wandered all the way and soon reached the edge of the altar.
As soon as he arrived here, his dead eyes suddenly moved.
His eyes suddenly focused on a girl in purple in front of him!
"No, why does she have a familiar aura...?"
"It's inexplicably familiar, but...she also has an unfathomable power in her!"
There was a solemn look in the old ghost's eyes!
That familiar breath flashed past, as if it was suppressed by other, more incredible breaths, making it impossible for him to distinguish!
"No...there must be something on her!"
The old ghost stared at the girl in purple, then suddenly turned his head and looked at an elder who was leading the way next to the girl in purple.
Wang Feng!
"You are the one."
The old ghost drifted away.
At this moment, Elder Wang Feng was smiling and saying:
"Miss Wanqing, a place has been reserved for you on the altar, please!"
He stretched out his hand to lead the way.
However, the next moment, he suddenly felt a chill on his back!
His mouth froze for a moment, and then his whole aura suddenly changed slightly.
The hypocritical and enthusiastic smile on his face instantly became a little indifferent and stiff.
Mu Wanqing didn't notice it and stepped onto the altar of sacrifice calmly.
But Zi Ling suddenly glanced at him.
"Something weird..."
She muttered, but didn't think much of it.
Follow forward.
The altar for worshiping the gods is a large round altar. In the center of the round altar stand the statues of the Green Yang God and the Xuanyin God.
There are seats all around.
"The Queen of Mu Ling Dynasty, Mu Wanqing, has arrived!"
Walking up to the altar, a loud shout immediately spread.
Immediately, the eyes of everyone around were focused!
"Is this Mu Wanqing?"
"A subversive member of the Wood Spirit Dynasty, and... a godless person!"
"She has destroyed all the statues in Huang Chao Nei, so why is she qualified to come here?"
Countless people started talking!
It was a big event that the Mu Ling Dynasty abolished the idols.
You need to know that in the entire Great Ruins Realm, every force needs to worship the gods!
This is already a conventional habit, and at the same time, it is also a practical need. After all, gods can manifest and their power is supreme!
Today's Mu Ling Dynasty is a complete alien.
But Mu Wanqing was very indifferent, and she and Ziling walked towards their seats.
Wang Feng followed them step by step.
"The old ghost...is he following you?"
At this time, a hidden old man in the crowd stared at Mu Wanqing and his party!
He is one of the hidden controllers of the Ghost Killing Array. He comes from the Xuanshui Sect and knows the purpose of this conference.
His words were so soft that they were almost inaudible, and neither Zi Ling nor Mu Wanqing noticed them.
However, Wang Feng paused slightly at this moment.
Wang Feng at this moment... In a sense, it cannot be said to be Wang Feng, because the old ghost and ghost have already possessed him.
At this moment, a flash of surprise flashed in "Wang Feng's" eyes, and he looked in the direction of the Xuan Shui Sect old man in disbelief!
It is a ghost...and the ghost's perception of human speech is very terrifying.
"Did...he found me?"
There was a hint of surprise in Gui Qi's eyes!
But when the old man of Xuan Shui Sect saw Gui Qi's eyes, he smiled slightly and nodded.
"Damn, he really found me!"
Gui Qi was suddenly shocked. He was a thousand-year-old ghost who had accomplished cultivation!
As a result, as soon as he came here, he was seen through?
No way, no way...
Regardless, he bit the bullet and continued to follow Zi Ling and the others.
However, after taking a few steps, "Wang Feng" was startled again, because he felt the same gaze again!
Something is very wrong. As an old ghost, Gui Qi feels that something is very wrong today!
But what's wrong?
He couldn't even think of it through his head!
At this moment, Zi Ling and Mu Wanqing were already seated.
"Everyone has arrived, and the festival can begin."
A loud voice sounded, and the speaker was Mo Xuan, the leader of Xuanshui Sect. He was presiding over this God-worshiping Festival. He stood up and said:
"This year, there is a special gift for the God Sacrifice Ceremony!"
"The Yangwei Dynasty has prepared a Yin spirit for the gods - Pegasus!"
he shouted!
Suddenly, everyone in the venue was shocked!
