Hell, run away, the little milk baby is coming to the underworld again.

Chapter 1121 Summoning the Spirit



Chapter 1121 Summoning the Spirit

The King of Hell and the Elf Chief were both surprised to hear what Xiao Yanbao said.

Was it Yuanlingshi who stole Xiao Yanbao's soul-nourishing pill?

It's really incredible and a little hard to believe.

In order to convince the King of Hell and the Elf Chieftain, Xiao Yanbao said, "I'll try again. Watch me."

So Xiao Yanbao took out another soul-nourishing pill.

The King of Hell and the Elf Chief stared at the Yuanling Stone without blinking.

They wanted to see how Yuan Lingshi would snatch Xiao Yanbao's soul-nourishing pill.

But his eyes were sore from staring so hard, and the soul-nourishing pill in Xiao Yanbao's hand was still in Xiao Yanbao's hand.

Little Yan Bao was also very puzzled. Could it be that the Yuanling Stone knew that someone was watching it and it didn't dare to snatch it?

Xiao Yanbao then handed the soul-nourishing pill to Yuan Lingshi, or to be more precise, to Yuan Lingshi's mouth.

Little Yanbao saw the mouth of Yuanling Stone.

"Yan Bao, did you see it wrong?" asked the King of Hell.

Xiao Yanbao: Her spiritual sense is open, how could she be wrong?

"Those two soul-nourishing pills were eaten by the Yuanling Stone. I saw it." Little Yanbao said affirmatively.

The elf chief was even less convinced.

But he couldn't refute Ling Zun.

Whatever Ling Zun says is fine. As long as Ling Zun can resolve the issues of the elves, that's all that's fine.

Xiao Yanbao knew from the expressions of King Yan and the Elf Chief that they did not believe what he said.

She was too lazy to explain, as long as she saw it, it was enough.

After taking two soul-nourishing pills in a row, I believe that it must have had a certain effect on stabilizing Xinglan's soul.

"Yan Wang, you can now use your method to summon Xing Lan's spirit."

When the elf chief heard this, he called out to Xiao Yanbao, "Spiritual Master, be careful!"

He was afraid that the ancestor's soul would be damaged. Even if the Spirit Lord asked the people in the spirit world to lay out the spiritual veins in the future, if the Yuan Ling could not recover its energy, the elves would still face countless troubles.

Will be forever bound by the spirit world.

This time, Xiao Yanbao was more certain than before.

She felt that Yuan Lingshi understood what she said.

The fact that it took the two soul-nourishing pills on its own initiative showed that it agreed with the King of Hell's method.

"Since you let me be the Spirit Lord, you should trust my decision. I will not harm the elves."

The elf chief's brows were furrowed.

It’s not that he doesn’t believe in Ling Zun, it’s just that this is too risky.

Little Yan Bao no longer waited for the clan leader's consent, "God of Hell, start now. I will bear all the consequences."

The King of Hell glanced at the Elf Chief.

"Yan Bao, you are just a nominal spiritual master. There is no need to do so much for them. They don't believe you, so don't meddle in their affairs. What happens to the elves is none of our business."

When the elf leader heard what the King of Hell said, he immediately became unwilling.

This King of Hell is really bad. He does not disbelieve in Ling Zun, but she does not believe in the King of Hell.

But Ling Zun believes in the King of Hell very much.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Ling Zun, I will listen to you. Ling Zun and I will bear the consequences together."

The King of Hell glanced at the Elf Chief, and found that his words were somewhat humane.

No, you can't say that he is a bit human, because they are not human beings.

Anyway, that's what I mean.

The King of Hell did not hesitate any longer and began to summon Xinglan's soul.

The elf chief's heart was in his throat.

He stared closely at every move of the King of Hell, as if he could not summon the ancestor's spirit, he would fight to the death with the King of Hell.

Although the King of Hell was concentrating on summoning the spirits, he was not unaware of the reaction of the Elf Chief.

But with Yan Bao around, he didn't care what the Elf Chief thought.

Besides, he was not afraid of the Elf Chief.

If a real fight breaks out, the Elf Chief will definitely not be his match.

After a few moves, the Yuanling Stone actually responded.

The Yuan Ling Stone began to become brighter and brighter.

If he didn't know that the energy of the Yuan Ling could not recover on its own, he would have thought that the energy of the Yuan Ling had recovered.

As the Yuanling Stone became brighter and brighter, it began to jump on the table.

The elf chief was so nervous that his palms were sweating.

In fact, not only the Elf Chief was nervous, Xiao Yanbao and the King of Hell were also very nervous.

After all, we know that summoning the spirit is risky.

The most nervous one is the King of Hell.

Even though he was not afraid of the Elf Chief, Yan Bao would still be in a difficult position if he really could not summon him.

It is indeed difficult to summon Xing Lan's soul. If another soul were to be summoned, this situation would have already occurred.

But now the Yuanling Stone just keeps beating, and the soul inside just won’t come out.

Seeing the beads of sweat rolling down the King of Hell's forehead, little Yan Bao also became a little anxious.

What's going on with Xinglan's soul? Does it agree to come out or not?

What's going on?

"Yan Wang, how can I help you?"

The King of Hell knew that he could not summon Xing Lan's soul by himself.

"Yan Bao, please transfer the strength in your body to me. I can't hold on any longer."

Little Yanbao quickly gathered the three forces in his body and placed his little hands on the King of Hell.

The power in his body was continuously transferred into the body of the King of Hell.

The King of Hell received Yan Bao's power and his body shook violently.

The spirit on the table also seemed to sense the change in power.

Suddenly he jumped up from the table.

And the light spread out in all directions.

The Elf Chief had never seen such a scene before.

I was so shocked that I couldn't close my mouth.

He knew what the consequences would be if this continued.

Either destroy the Yuanling Stone or summon the ancestor's soul.

But he thinks the former is more likely.

Because he felt the pain of Yuanling Stone.

I really felt it.

After all, he is the chief of the elves and has the ability to sense things.

He wanted to stop Xiao Yanbao and the others, but his throat seemed to be blocked and he couldn't make any sound.

Suddenly, a colorful light burst out from the Yuanling Stone.

Then the elf leader felt a stinging pain in his eyes.

He quickly closed his eyes. If he didn't, he would be blinded by the light.

The moment he closed his eyes, the voice of the King of Hell rang out, "It's coming out, it's coming out."

The elf chief endured the pain in his eyes and opened them again.

Then he saw the ancestor's soul floating in the air.

His knees went weak and he fell to the ground with a thud, tears instantly welling up in his eyes.

I don’t know if it was due to the stinging in my eyes or the excitement in my heart.

However, the soul of Xinglan that appeared was not very real, and seemed a little unreal.

"Yan Bao, if you have anything to say, just ask now. Although this spirit has been summoned, I'm afraid it won't last long."

Xiao Yanbao went straight to the point, "Ancestor Xinglan, I summoned you this time to save your elves, so you have to tell me where the painting on your wall is. Only if you tell me where it is, I can find a way to help your elves."


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