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Five hundred and fiftieth chapters unexpectedly smooth(3/3)

Bo~

In an instant, a mysterious and super-latitude information state enveloped Luo Liang's body, including all the information he released.

At this latitude, all information states in Luo Liang were completely isolated.

Even if Mr. Pianyun Ling stood in front of him, he would only treat Luo Liang as a ball of air.

In the entire Spirit-Region World, there is probably only one existence that can faintly sense the power of this super-dimensional information state.

"[Investigate the Endless Spirit Abyss] Mission failed, will it return to the original world?"

"yes."

Luo Liang's figure disappeared from the Spiritual World.

The moment he disappeared.

Um?

In the deepest part of the world of the Spirit, a sound of doubt sounded in the dark.

...

The world of spirit control, the holy spirit realm.

An ancient silver-gray hall floating in the depths of the mysterious void, with time and space around it being chaotic, and space storms swept over from time to time.

The plaque in the hall is engraved with three ancient texts.

It is called: Holy Spirit Temple.

"The induction completely disappears, and cause and effect do not exist? How is this possible..."

In front of the Holy Spirit Temple, among the crowd waiting, the face of the young Taoist "Pianyun Lingjun" who was like a young Taoist changed drastically, and his face looked extremely embarrassing.

At that moment.

The Yu Ling [Qiankun Tower] disappeared in his senses. The causal bond between the foreign thief and his was also inexplicably eliminated, as if it had nothing to do with him.

After about a few breaths.

He could vaguely sense the [Qiankun Tower], somewhere in the extremely distant heavens, but he didn't know the specific location.

"What's wrong with Mr. Pianyun Ling?"

"Huang Tianlingjun", one of the seventy-two holy guards next to him, noticed his abnormal expression and couldn't help asking.

"It's okay to have a small matter."

Pianyun Lingjun tried hard to suppress the shock and doubt in his heart.

These days, he has been waiting for the summons of the "Holy Spirit Lord".

But he is just an ordinary spirit king and will not meet the spirit master so quickly. In the Holy Spirit Realm, there are many great people who have better cultivation and status than him.

If it weren't for the special identity of the Holy Guard, he would not be qualified to meet with the Lord of the Holy Spirit.

While waiting, Mr. Pianyun Ling did not dare to leave easily if he had something great.

So, he could only bear it.

What happened is the only way to investigate the cause after paying holy spirit to visit the Lord.

"This time seems unusual. In the past, Lord Lingzhu came out of seclusion and summoned his subordinates, and explained it in a few words. This time, some of the big guys in front went in for a long time..."

Huang Tianlingjun frowned slightly and muttered.

Until some point.

"…'Huang Tian Lingjun','Pianyun Lingjun', Lord Lingjun summoned you!"

In the hall, a faint voice came.

"yes."
Chapter completed!
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