Chapter 281 Ghost House War Department

(Additional update for the leader "Anti-missile Air Defense Nuclear Fusion", thank you for your support!) One month later.

In the Tushita Palace, Liu Dongchuan sat cross-legged with his eyes half-closed.

He did not try to peek into the Bagua Furnace, for he was afraid that probing into its thoughts would affect the judgment of Bai Donglin's trial mission, but he could still slightly sense Bai Donglin's extremely vigorous life breath in the Bagua Furnace through the red token.

Bai Donglin was not only alive but also well. For physical cultivators, the strength of their life breath could indicate their condition.

He went from being worried at the beginning to being calm now, although he didn't know how Bai Donglin did it.

It didn't seem so difficult for him to accept this. After all, Bai Donglin had already created a miracle in front of him. Compared with his performance in the "heart" of the Nine Rings, this time's Samadhi True Fire body refining was nothing.

"Um?"

Liu Dongchuan's eyebrows trembled slightly, and a message transmitted across the spatial dimension was received. It was Yingning urging him.

"These people are quite quick. It seems that some people can no longer hold back."

He slowly stood up, and a light and shadow clone was still cross-legged on the ground, activating the red token in his hand to open the vortex channel.

There is still more than half a month before Bai Donglin is released. He can finish his business first and then come back to pick up Bai Donglin.

Bai Donglin is in a safe situation now, so there is no need for him to stay here and watch. Leaving a light and shadow clone will be enough.

Stepping into the vortex passage, Liu Dongchuan instantly appeared in a void. In the distance was a towering palace surrounded by clouds and mist and filled with fairy light.

The void rippled slightly, and Yingning's figure emerged from thin air. She looked at Liu Dongchuan and asked, "Brother Dao, is the refining of the elixir going smoothly?"

"Well, it's almost done. With my clone and Dong Lin watching over it, it won't be a big problem."

Ying Ning nodded slightly, no longer paying attention to these trivial matters, her eyes fell on the palace in the distance, and she slowly said: "People from all forces have arrived, and the envoy of the Ghost Palace will also come. I don't know who it will be this time..."

"Haha, we'll know soon. What difference does it make who it is? The result will be the same anyway."

Liu Dongchuan's eyes flickered slightly. With his hands behind his back, he walked step by step towards the palace floating in the clouds.

"Hahaha, Brother Dao, I'm just afraid of meeting someone who is difficult to get along with. After all, as you know, the people in the Ghost House have very strange tempers."

Yingning shook her head and laughed, then followed Liu Dongchuan and walked towards the palace together.

"If you were like them, thinking about how to wipe out your clan and destroy the world all the time for endless years, and every action you took was accompanied by the death of countless lives, your temper would also become weird!"

"Wulian Tianzun, I am not a bloodthirsty person, and I cannot bear this heavy responsibility!"

"By the way, Yingning, has your sister come out from the center of the earth?"

"nature!"

"Well……"

Liu Dongchuan's expression froze, and all of a calm and carefree look disappeared from his face.

As the two chatted, they took a few steps and arrived outside the palace. The palace looked like a fairy palace, and the entrance was a huge door of light. Behind the door filled with golden light, faint fairy sounds could be heard.

After crossing the light gate, the two appeared on a huge bronze platform. An invisible terrifying force added to their bodies, causing them to sink slightly.

Above the bronze platform is a brilliant expanse of cosmic void. Looking out, one can see the sun, the stars, and a majestic aura. This is a real corner of the starry sky.

The core of this corner of the starry sky is the huge bronze platform under their feet. Countless sun, moon and stars revolve around it. One can imagine how terrifying the mass of this bronze platform is.

No wonder, as powerful people, they would feel their bodies sink slightly when they came here. If it were any non-powerful cultivator, they would probably be crushed into a meat pie in an instant!

"Yingning, your Taoist sect really has a profound foundation. No matter how many times I see it, this 'Zhenwu Hall' is so shocking."

Yingning shrugged his shoulders and did not comment. There was nothing he could do. He had heard these words so many times that he had become immune to them.

Click!

The sound of metal friction was heard, and two huge bronze thrones grew out from the bronze table. The thrones were covered with mysterious patterns and exuded a hint of ancient atmosphere.

Liu Dongchuan and the other man looked at each other and jumped onto the bronze throne at the same time. When they sat down cross-legged, the throne suddenly burst into a faint light and disappeared in an instant.

The bronze throne carrying two people instantly appeared in the central core of the bronze platform. The thrones here were densely packed and arranged in an orderly manner. On each throne there was a figure sitting cross-legged, all emitting a terrifying aura.

These people are all powerful cultivators! At a glance, there are thousands of them, all of whom are well-known Qi cultivation forces from Qianyuan Realm.

Under the permeation of countless powerful auras, the tough space here was trembling slightly. This was the will of the strong, which unconsciously affected the surrounding reality. Under the touch of different wills, the turbulent aura disturbed the space.

As the saying goes, there can't be two tigers in one mountain, let alone these powerful monks. Although they did it unintentionally, the distinctive wills of the powerful people cannot be moved by others. When they come together, this situation is inevitable.

This is also the reason why they chose this place. If it were in the outside world, with so many powerful people gathered together and their wills were confronting each other, I am afraid that the sky would collapse! Everyone was silent, and the atmosphere seemed a little depressing.

Dadada! The sound of metal trampling broke the silence here, and everyone's expression was slightly shaken, and they looked into the distance.

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A tall figure walked slowly towards them, wrapped in a full set of heavy armor. His shoes were made of unknown metal, and they made crisp sounds as they stepped on the bronze floor.

The person came very fast. He was still very far away the moment before, but after a few steps, he appeared in the center of many powerful people.

Da! The armored man stepped on the ground, and a crackling sound was heard. A large bronze round table slowly emerged, and the armored man stood on the bronze round table, and his body gradually rose.

When the bronze round table came to a standstill, the armored man casually sat cross-legged on the table, looking around with his metal-masked face, his pale eyes full of ghostly energy.

"Ahem, I'm the third director of the Ghost House War Department, codenamed 'Hai'. I'll be the host of this meeting, ahem..."

The armored man code-named "Hai" had an extremely old and dry voice, like a piece of rotten wood being rubbed repeatedly. "Hai" seemed very weak, and coughed a few times every once in a while, making people mistakenly think that he was just a dying old mortal.

But many powerful people did not dare to look down on him at all, and all of them had solemn expressions. In their sight, with every word of "shock" falling, an extremely strong aura of death spread out madly, and the light of the sun in the distant void was dimmed.

They certainly don't take ordinary death energy seriously, but the death energy emanating from "Hai"'s body is extremely twisted and crazy, and eternal. This is the death energy that can only be condensed by slaughtering many powerful monks!

Ying Ning, who was sitting on the bronze throne, had a slightly changed expression. He was surprised at the identity of this "Hai", the way he appeared, and the way he casually manipulated the bronze platform, which undoubtedly explained one thing.

The masked man codenamed "Hai" is from their Taoist sect! This is absolutely correct. If he is not from the Taoist sect, even if he is a strong man from the Ghost Mansion, he cannot control the "Zhenwu Hall".

The Divine Court and the Ghost Palace are where many forces mix together. It is not impossible for a senior from a sect to join the Ghost Palace.

Ying Ning's eyes showed a thoughtful look, but he couldn't think of any relevant records in the sect. Although he was extremely curious about the identity of this sect elder, he knew the rules of the Ghost House and knew that it was almost impossible to find out his true identity.

The people in the Ghost House are called "ghosts" and do not exist in this world!

Because of the responsibilities they shoulder, they are willing to abandon their identities as "humans", hide in darkness, walk among death, turn into evil spirits, and bring endless fear and destruction to alien races.

“Ahem, people from the Dan League, come forward, identify these auras, ahem, find those guys for me…”

"Ha!" With a wave of his hand, a large number of strange objects were thrown out, whether it was a strand of scarlet hair, a piece of black bone, or a bloody eyeball...

In an instant, a complex, dark and evil aura spread.

(End of this chapter)