"Did Master succeed?"
Bachi asked in a low voice.
"It's hard to say."
On the Emperor's Throne, Gu Bai looked at the stone tablet floating in the hall. He was certain that Diao Chan was completely bound to his territory.
As for Angel Sophie.
He thought that he could use the power of the Ancient City of Youdu to reveal Sophie's real name.
However, Sophie's real name did not appear on the stone tablet.
It was possible that he had not succeeded.
"Every time the evil spirit dies, our cultivation level will increase. Unfortunately, the number of evil spirits that appear each time is too small. Moreover, the Ghost Emperor is spying on us in the fog array. My cultivation level is still far from enough.”
Ninth Uncle muttered to himself and went to the Purple Bamboo Forest with the peach wood sword.
"When can I counterattack the strangeness in the fog instead of waiting for a portion of the fog to recede every time?"
Ma Xiaoling was deep in thought. After shaking her head gently, she left the Ancient City of Youdu and went to the thatched cottage. She also went into seclusion.
"Sister Diao Chan, stay in the hall tonight. I hope that when you wake up tomorrow, you will be able to see the lord's cultivation level increase.”
Shen Zhenji glanced at Shen Diao Chan and gave Gu Bai a look before leaving the Ancient City of Youdu and heading to the thatched cottage.
For a moment.
Bachi was a little conflicted.
Should he stay or not?
He really wanted to stay and be his master's pillow.
However, would he disturb his master's business if he stayed?
Oh, right.
There's something I have to remind Master.
Forget it.
I'll remind him tomorrow.
He gritted his teeth.
Eight feet floated out.
At this moment.
In the main hall of Youdu Ancient City.
Only Gu Bai and Diao Chan were left.
"Other than the Void Treasure Fishing Daoist Technique, what other Daoist techniques do you know?”
Gu Bai asked softly from the Emperor's Throne.
"My lord, watch carefully."
Diao Chan lowered her head slightly and flew to the center of the hall with a tap of her bare feet. Then, she waved her red dress.
Hmm?
Could dancing increase his cultivation?
Gu Bai was curious.
Whoosh!
In the next second!
In the main hall of the Ancient Youdu City!
The long sleeves turned into a barrier!
In the next second!
Gu Bai had yet to react!
A figure had already pounced into his arms!
......
On the second day.
"Your spiritual energy level has actually caught up to mine?”
Ma Xiaoling wanted to see how far Gu Bai's Divine Dragon Pardon was going. Gu Bai hadn't even recited the incantation, but just the fluctuation of his spiritual power made Ma Xiaoling's eyes widen.
Gu Bai?
Only one night had passed?
His cultivation base was already at the Red-Eyed Zombie level?
"Master must have been very busy last night.”
Bachi said sourly.
"Ahem."
Gu Bai coughed lightly.
"I'm not going to be in the next round of digging."
Ma Xiaoling suddenly understood. She glanced at Diao Chan and frowned. She snorted and returned to the thatched cottage with her wand.
"Is Miss Ma jealous?"
Lady Shen Zhen's eyes darted around.
"By the way, Master, I have something very important to report to you! I just remembered that I once heard a piece of news in the Great Demon Cemetery. It said that there would be a natural disaster in the cemetery world every once in a while, and the next natural disaster was very likely to come!”
Bachi came back to his senses and suddenly thought of something important. He quickly reported.
Natural disasters?
Gu Bai raised his head subconsciously.
Would fireballs fall from the sky in this survival territory?
"Survivors of the entire cemetery world, there are less than two days before the next round of survival refresh. I got a very terrifying message from my kappa demon!
In the next round of survival, perhaps there would not be anything terrifying in the three tombs, but in the next three days, there was a high chance that a natural disaster would descend! Therefore, the next round will be a real test of life and death. Everyone must be prepared in advance! In the next round of grave-digging, half of us might die!”
At this moment.
A message floated before his eyes.
It was Priest Zhang.
His kappa also mentioned natural disasters.
"Natural disaster? Other than the angel at the beginning, I've relied on luck to dig up survival resources in every round. I'll use my hammer to fight against the natural disaster! My angel flew away, my angel, where are you!”
"There's nothing terrifying in this round of grave-digging survival. It gave us the wrong impression. The mastermind must have done it on purpose. This is called fattening pigs and killing them.”
"If there really is a natural disaster, then I'm definitely finished. There's only a wild boar beside me now. Although I've tamed the wild boar, what combat power can a wild boar have?”
"I'm a little better than you. I found a grenade launcher this round, but I don't know if it's useful against a catastrophe!”
"We're dead for sure in the next round!"
All kinds of information floated by.
He did not know where the other Survivors were in the cemetery world.
However, Gu Bai could clearly feel the oppressive aura coming from all over the cemetery world.
Natural disasters?
Gu Bai frowned.
In fact, if he could help others, if the other party was nearby and pleasing to the eye, Gu Bai could also help. However, the cemetery world was filled with a strange fog. Ninth Uncle, whose cultivation had increased to the level of a red-eyed zombie, was instantly killed the moment he entered the fog.
Therefore, at this stage, it was impossible for Survivors to pass through the fog to help others.
They could only leave it to fate.
Waiting for the arrival of the natural disaster.
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。