"Are you sure that the vengeful spirit was suppressed by the holy water? Holy water can corrode demons, so how did the vengeful spirit survive?"
The deputy demon general looked at the clear holy water in front of him and could clearly feel the tremendous power contained in it.
Holy water is also a powerful weapon to restrain the demons, so if the situation is not special and all plans fail, he will not come and give it a try.
"Except for here, there is no other place that can suppress the ten thousand year old vengeful spirit. Only holy water can do it."
This is also what the white-robed steward has guessed over the years, but even if he guessed it, there is nothing he can do because they have no way to break through the limitation of holy water.
Unless there is a special magic weapon...
That's why the northern demons agreed to cooperate with the south even though they knew that this operation was very dangerous.
In recent years, this is their only chance.
If you don't try again, the Demon King's Palace in the Demon Realm will be angry.
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"There is someone lying in the holy water? How is that possible?" The Holy Lord, wearing a white robe and holding a golden sword, frowned slightly and murmured in his heart.
"No, maybe it's true." He suddenly found the legend of the Beiling Holy Land, the ghost that had been imprisoned for ten thousand years.
Is he imprisoned in holy water?
"Ghosts don't have physical bodies, luckily..."
The Holy Lord was still frightened.
If the person lying inside was a big and strong man, he would never be able to look directly at the holy water he drank every once in a while.
Lan Yue's voice continued over there.
[Lan Yue: No, I was mistaken. The person lying in the holy water is not a human. He is actually a thousand-year-old vengeful spirit!]
[This guy has been dead for ten thousand years, yet he's still trapped inside? No wonder a large black melon formed. Could it be that he's been wronged?]
Before, Lan Yue suddenly saw a black melon on the mountain and thought she was seeing things, or that the Three Realms Melon-Eating System had mutated.
Unexpectedly, it was not the system's fault, but the vengeful spirit's fault.
No wonder it is called a vengeful spirit. How much resentment must it have?
Thinking of this, Lan Yue suddenly hesitated.
[Lan Yue: This Beiling Holy Land has snow all year round. Everywhere you look, there are rolling snow-capped mountains. The climate is even colder than the coldest time in the Southern Spirit Sect. Could it be that this guy has been wronged so much that the snow has fallen?]
She pinched her chin, thinking.
A group of people from the Beiling Holy Land on the opposite side: "!!!!"
How could that be possible? Their Beiling Holy Land was known for its harsh cold weather, so how could this be an injustice?
The Holy Lord of Beiling Holy Land, who was in the lead, almost fainted.
Rumors, these are rumors!
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