Therefore, in recent years, the lower spiritual territories outside the Lingwang Palace area have not been peaceful. Most of these spiritual people have been attacked and hunted by the earthly spirit beasts. But to put it bluntly, this is also the result of the sins they committed in the past, and they cannot blame others.

As for the tradition of earth spirit treasures to capture living creatures and worship the demon souls of their own tribes, it has long been heard by the descendants of these people, but most people regard this as an unproven legend.

When he talked about the past, Xuan looked at the two people sitting beside him and whispered in fear: "At first I thought it was a legend, but today I almost used it as a sacrifice for a rare beast. This view may change."

Guan Heng suddenly asked, "In this way, those two human-shaped white cocoons are also..."

"Yes, if I had been hanging in the cave by white cocoons, I would probably have become that way."

Xuan then opened his words and said, "You see those human-shaped white cocoons, which are the appearance of several spiritual races after being sacrificed by demon souls. Before I fell into a coma, I vaguely remembered that they had died when they hung beside me. Then, the demon souls that emerged swallowed the flesh and blood essence of the corpse and drilled into their bodies from the seven orifices."

Qing Huang muttered when he heard this: "What a terrible method of sacrificing demon souls."

"That's not true." Xuan sighed: "I noticed that those poor guys were wearing the costumes of the Red Spirit tribe. I guess they were accidentally attacked when passing by."

"By the way, Brother Xuan, I'll ask you something." Hearing Qing Huang's words, Xuan nodded, and then she continued, "Is the stone armored blue raccoon we are looking for a rare earth spirit beast?"

"No, this Blue Rak is not only not only related to the Earth Spirit Beast, but is instead the mortal enemy of those guys." At this point, Xuan paused for a moment and continued to say: "No, it should be said that a ferocious beast like Blue Rak is the mortal enemy of all the indigenous people in the spiritual world."

"What?!"

Guan Heng and Qing Huang were slightly stunned when they heard this. Xuan looked at the floating clouds in the air and murmured to himself: "It's about a thousand years ago. At that time, a major change suddenly occurred in the spiritual world. Some of the spiritual people were infected with unknown evil spirits and turned into ferocious beasts..."

There is a lot of content left in the thousand-year-old spiritual legend, and the most verbalized by ancestors from generation to generation is the matter of evil turning into ferocious beasts.

It is said that after being attacked by evil spirits, most of the strange beasts will become cruel and bloodthirsty beasts in great pain. They will never let other spiritual people or spiritual creatures in the world, and will attack wildly as soon as possible until the flesh and blood in front of them dies.

Because of this, evil beasts became mortal enemies of the people of the spirit world. After the Spirit King led his clan members to chase them for many years, most of the beasts disappeared.

"But some ferocious beasts will give birth to offspring and bury them deep underground before they die. Until many years later, these little beasts will wake up from their sleep and continue to rage everywhere for evil."

Xuan whispered: "Our Flower, Hei, Chi, Bai, and the Four Spirits are left outside the Spirit King Palace to expel and eliminate those remnants."

At this moment, Guan Heng narrowed his eyes suddenly and he whispered: "I understand that for you, the rare earth spirit beasts or evil beasts are extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you may be attacked from both sides."

"Yes, but this is the fate of the inferior spiritual race. No matter how bad our living conditions are, we will not complain about our situation."

Xuan Huo stood up at this time and shouted: "Because this is the opportunity to atone for the mistakes made by our ancestors. I am not afraid of suffering or sacrificing my own life. As long as the descendants of my clan continue to live well, one day, Lord Ling Wang will be moved and let them return to life in the Ling Wang Palace."

Guan Heng and Qing Huang looked at each other, and they thought to themselves: "This Xuan is really simple. He will honestly bear the faults of his ancestors and keep atonement for them. If it were us, it would be unlikely."

At this moment, the accusers who were sent by Guan Heng to investigate the situation turned back one after another. He looked up and said, "Hey, is it revealed?"

"Wuwuwu--" The big ghost suddenly flew in front of Guan Heng, handed it forward with his claws, and stuffed something into Guan Heng's hand. "What's this?" Guan Heng spread the object in his hand and looked carefully: "It turned out to be a dark brown animal scale, the size of a palm..."

"What? Come and let me see." Xuan's face was full of surprise at this time, and Guan Heng quickly handed over the thing: "Here."

"This, this is... the scales of the stone-armored blue raccoon!" Xuan shouted loudly: "It must be true. I and this liang have used several actions and knocked down many of the scales on its body, which are exactly the same as this one."

"Great Ghost, where did this thing come from?" Hearing Guan Heng's inquiry, the Ghost Ghost whimpered and flew towards the northwest in an instant. Guan Heng immediately said, "Let's go, chase with me."

...

At this time, Mr. Ling took Xiao Hei to a room, which was decorated in a generous and decent manner, with curtains and beds all around them, and the styles that girls like. The tables were covered with various exquisite ornaments, shining with dazzling light.

"Wow, it's so beautiful." Xiao Hei was a child after all, and was full of curiosity about anything new. She looked left and right, her eyes were blurred, and the ghost-swallowing cat at her feet was also wandering around, rolling on the beautiful velvet blanket.

"Mr. Ling, whose room is this?"

When he heard Xiao Hei’s inquiry, Mr. Ling, who had a smile on his lips, suddenly looked dim. He whispered: “In the past, my daughter lived here, but now she has gone to a very far place, so the room is empty.”

"It turned out to be a sister's room, no wonder it was decorated so beautifully." Xiao Hei's tone was a bit envious: "I haven't owned my own room yet."

"Hahaha, Xiao Hei, if you don't dislike it, you will live in this room from now on, and you can use everything here at will. I said that no matter what I like, I can give it to you."

"Really? Thank you." Xiao Hei was so happy now that he didn't understand why Mr. Ling was so generous. She just picked up Maoer happily and said, "Look, this place will be our room in the future. Are you happy?"

"Meow... Meow..." Tenggui meowed twice, as if he was happy for her. Mr. Ling walked to the table with a bronze mirror and picked up a hairpin with a light golden light. He said, "Xiao Hei, come here and put this on, so that Mr. can see if it's okay?"

"Oh, okay." Xiao Hei walked over as he spoke, allowing the other party to gently put the hairpin into the side of his bun. She asked with a chuckling, "Mr. Ling, do you think I look so good?"
Chapter completed!