Yue Lin was silent for a long time and nodded slowly and said, "I will consider your proposal carefully."

Maoyou also breathed a sigh of relief. His Highness Zi's order must be completed, but if the other party really refuses resolutely, it will also be in a dilemma.

"In order to show our sincerity, you need to come here for half of what you need. I can ask my subordinates to help with all their strength."

Yue Lin's eyes moved slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "I want to take away the family members of the Neilou family in Banshan City and one of my subordinates, who may be trapped here now."

"Do you want to tell me that everyone in the city has been killed by you?"

"No..." Maoyou laughed, "Don't misunderstand us. When unnecessary, our spiritual race will never commit a big killing, because it means nothing to us."

"Everyone in the city just fell into a deep sleep, and at most he would lose some of his energy when the sun rises tomorrow."

Yue Lin's expression changed. As the gray cat in front of him gently waved his front paws, countless translucent phantoms suddenly rose at various positions in the city, and some of them flew towards this side quickly.

Gudong...

Yue Lin swallowed suddenly, and these translucent phantoms looked very good.

Several obviously different phantoms gathered next to Maoyou. After a faint energy fluctuation, it raised its head and pointed to a direction northwest. "The Lou family you are looking for is in that direction. I have asked them to start acting and will leave the city in a quarter of an hour."

"Of course, your subordinate who can lurk with the help of shadows is also among them."

"Thank you." Yue Lin nodded, reached out to grab the phantom closest to him, but passed through its body, and a numb feeling came from his arms.

"You can't catch them. Only by calling spiritual consciousness can the monks truly feel their existence." Maoyou looked at Yue Lin's movements and said calmly: "After you join us, you will also have an army composed entirely of spiritual bodies."

"How, do you want to experience the feeling of the Imperial Spirit Body?"

It was tempting Yue Lin all the time.

"Is it really possible?" Yue Lin's eyes lit up. The translucent phantoms gave him a great temptation, completely surpassing the headless woman and the disgusting insects.

"Although you haven't really joined, it's a bit unreasonable to do this..." Maoyou paused and sighed, "However, for the sake of our pleasant communication, I can open up some permissions for you."

"Oh? Can this be done?" Yue Lin immediately smiled.

Bang!

A volume that emits a faint white light appeared in front of Yue Lin.

Yue Lin looked at the volume. Although the handwriting on it was a bit strange, he could barely recognize it as the three words "Yu Ling Jue".

"This is the method of controlling the spirit body. You must first start practicing... Another thing must be reminded that you must not control the spirit body at will to commit murder. After all, we have no foundation here yet, so we cannot attract too much attention from other forces for the time being." Mao You looked embarrassed on his face, but he didn't know that he was already happy.

As long as you practice the Spiritual Rewarding Art, it will be not that easy to get out of it even if you step into the gate of the Spiritual Clan with one foot.

Maoyou is very confident because no monk can resist the temptation of practicing martial arts. Even if he does not intend to practice, most people will look through and study it.

"As long as he studies it a little deeper, he will inevitably become addicted to it."

"After all, although it is only a basic exercise, the Spirit-Observing Art is part of a set of true techniques. As long as he reaches the so-called realm of alchemy, it is impossible for him to fall into the trap."

"So, thank you." Yue Lin casually put it in the storage bag and immediately said: "So, can I allocate it to my spirit?"

"It's really urgent. Maybe it doesn't take much effort to get him under His Highness..." The cat's expression was slightly stunned, and then he smiled, "Of course, I can give you a simple method. Before you can practice the Spiritual Imperial Arts, you can use it to make basic commands to the spirit body."

It waved its front paws, and in a short while, a spirit body with an elegant lady's face came over, followed by hundreds of low-level spirit bodies.

"Gudong!"

The sound of swallowing saliva sounded extremely clear.

Um?

Under Maoyou's puzzled gaze, Yue Lin wiped the corner of his mouth and said solemnly: "Not enough."

"Not enough?" Maoyou sighed, "You need to remember that before completing the third level of the Spiritual Rewarding Technique, these number of spirit bodies are already the limit you can control the envoy..."

"I really hope to have more." Yue Lin shook his head slowly. He was not very interested in the so-called Spirit-Rewarding Art, and it was not certain whether he could practice it. The main reason was that these spirits did not seem to be enough to eat.

"That way...well, I can understand the monk's desire to be brave and diligent." Maoyou waved his claws again, doubled the number of spirits, reaching nearly two thousand.

"For your safety considerations, there is no more." It swung its slender tail and jumped to a spirit body. "Those mortals have arrived outside the city, and you can take them away. The formation is about to be activated here. It will be dangerous to stay here before the Imperial Spirit Art is completed."

Yue Lin was silent for a moment, turned around and walked, and then left the dark and silent Mid-mountain City in a few steps.

Although the gray cat was also very attractive to him, Yue Lin vaguely felt the powerful power from the other party's petite body. Coupled with the death aura shrouded in the entire Mid-mountain city, he finally gave up the idea of ​​continuing to do something.

Ten miles outside the city, it has reached the foot of the mountain.

Dozens of people from the Lou family gathered by the roadside, and everyone had a confused expression on their faces.

Last moment, I was still sleeping on the warm and comfortable big bed, but suddenly I found myself standing in the wild wearing only a small suit, and everyone was no longer sleepy.

The warriors led by several middle-aged men began to cut off the branches and make spears, and many people quarreled about whether they would return to Mid-Shan City immediately or not to go back for the time being.

The head of the house Lou Qianshan had not spoken, and his brows were frowning and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Without his words, most of the tribe had to wait and wait in the cold wind.

"The head of the family, the second and third masters are almost fighting."

An old man who looked like a housekeeper came to Lou Qianshan and whispered.

"Let them beat them to death if you useless things." Lou Qianshan sighed and suddenly asked, "There is still no news about Lou Yu and Lan Lan? Where are Miss Qiya and Mr. Bai?"

"No..." The housekeeper bowed and said, "The person who went out to investigate before the second wave has not returned yet."

Lou Qianshan sighed and was about to speak, but suddenly turned around and looked up the mountain road.
Chapter completed!