In a newly built tall tower on Jieyu Island, red light shone everywhere, and the faint sound of wind and thunder came from the tower. The vibration should be very loud, and the ground on the island that was still driven by the tower began to tremble.

No one asked them, but all the ghost tribes on the island gathered on a small platform and looked silently at the source of the red light - the "Shensheng Creation Tower" that was just completed the day before yesterday.

The sound of wind and thunder gradually faded away, and the red light gradually dimmed, and the world gradually returned to silence. There were no creatures on the island except for reefs, so when the wind and thunder disappeared, only the sound of waves slashing against the reefs on the island were left on the entire island, which was ringing rhythmically.

All the ghost tribes did not make a sound and watched the silent small tower. After a long time, the only small door at the bottom of the tower opened, and a young man with silver hair and white clothes walked out.

The man had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and was extremely handsome. He could be called a handsome man when he was placed anywhere in the mortal world.

Just after a closer look, this man was somewhat different from ordinary people.

The clothes on his body had no sleeves, and they were naked with two arms. The exposed arms were covered with silver-white scales. The two hands were different from ordinary people. They were not five fingers, but three claws with sharp nails.

The man walked out of the tower, turned around and looked at the tower, fell down with a thrilling face, and lay on the ground, and said in a choked voice: "Disciple Bingyun, thank you for your re-creation of Master!"

A female voice came from the tower, "Don't call me Master, you are inferior to me, that's the seniority! Call the master!"

At this time, another old male voice in the tower continued in a slightly teasing tone: "It's the deputy sect leader."

The woman yelled angrily: "Li Canghai! You don't need to remind me!"

Li Canghai's voice was still slow, "I'm reminding him..."

Bingyun, who was kneeling outside the tower, obviously had no plan for this conversation, and didn't know how to proceed, so he knelt there awkwardly.

Bingyun thought about it and just changed the subject for them, so he said, "Sect Master Li, Sect Master Mo, his subordinate's magic body is just starting out and not running freely enough. Can you allow his subordinate to transform into a magic body to adapt?"

Mo Jiao's voice came out again, "With you!" Then a dark cloud rose out of thin air, covering the entire tower. There was a greater movement from the dark cloud than it had just happened, and there were also a few muffled groans of Li Canghai and Mo Jiao's angry scolding...

Bingyun shook his head helplessly and stood up. But when he turned around, the joy on his face could no longer be concealed, and it was beyond words.

He let out a long roar, and his body flew straight into the air. Immediately, dark clouds began to gather towards his body in the air, slowly surrounding him.

The sky began to sound amid drought and thunder, and dark clouds began to churn. After a moment, a snow-white scaled dragon poked out from the clouds, but there were no dragon horns on its huge dragon head, and a bloody mouth occupied one-third of the entire face.

The dragon let out a cheerful and clear whisper, and then bursts of snowflakes burst out from its mouth. The dark clouds began to expand and gradually covered the entire island. The other parts of the dragon were no longer visible, leaving only a big mouth that poked out of the clouds and spit out heavy snow.

The heavy snow fell rapidly, and after a while, the entire Jieyu Island was covered with a layer of white snow.

At this time, the dark clouds covering the tower dispersed, Mo Jiao's figure appeared at the end of the tower and shouted at the dragon head in the sky: "Is it necessary to try your true nature? Is there no place to use spiritual power, right?

Get back to me! Tell you something!”

The dragon in the sky moaned, and the pitiful and helpless voice appeared so abruptly in the mouth of such a giant.

Then the clouds in the sky dissipated and Bingyun's figure appeared. He saluted Mo Jiao, and then glanced apologetically at the place where the ghost tribes were standing, meaning that he could not go there first.

Then he turned around and did not dare to walk quickly. He bent over and walked towards the tower.

The ghost tribes watched Bingyun walk into the tower again, and then they came to their senses and began to whisper.

Among the remaining ghost clans, Bingmang had the highest cultivation level and the highest prestige. A group of people surrounded Bingmang's body and asked Bingmang what Bingmang was like just now.

Han Xing is one of the few women in these ghost clans. He has a lively personality. On weekdays, these ghost clans love to take care of her and spoil her. Even if the Nascent Soul Ghost Clan whose cultivation is higher than him loves to make fun of her, she is the least afraid of Bingmang among the highly hierarchical ghost clans. She first surrounded her and asked, "Mr. Mang, did you see Mr. Bingyun just now?"

Bingmang pondered for a while and said, "There is no horn on his head. When I looked at the human figure just now, his hand did not turn into five claws. It is not considered a divine dragon. But it can be a seed of the dragon genus. I think it looks like a Chi. Lord Bingyun's current body should be an Ice Chi."

Han Xing continued to ask: "Is Bingchi...awesome?"

Bingmang pointed to the snow on the ground and didn't say anything anymore. He understood the meaning very clearly... He has the ability to make an island ice and snow masterpiece. Do you think it's amazing?

Han Xing stuck out his tongue and said, "I'm afraid it's not worse than his Dharma-like cultivation level back then."

Bingmang sighed and said, "It's even stronger! The ghost clan can only rely on the little brute force transformed by soul power. Now Lord Bingyun can already use the power of heaven and earth, and this is better than before.

What's more, judging from this formation, his spiritual reserves are not much different than they were back then."

Han Xing said leisurely: "Lord Bingmang is so lucky. He was chosen by the ancestor Xuanming to promote the Nascent Soul into a Dharma image. Now he is attracted by the Wanxiang Gate and has created the Ice Chi body.

I don’t know when I will be so lucky!”

Bingmang laughed when he heard this and said, "We have already had such a convincing person! The three real people asked us to work hard to destroy the Transformation Pool, and asked us to build this "Birth and Creation Tower". If we hadn't also wanted to create the body of scale creatures for us, we would definitely not have participated in this matter.

But such a blessing will definitely not be obtained out of thin air, and it is certain that you pay the price.”

Han Xing's eyes lit up and asked, "Will we all become ice dragons in the end no matter what the price?"

Bingmang looked at Han Xing and smiled and said, "You're thinking too much!"

Then he turned around, looked at the tower in the distance, and sighed: "We are lucky enough to follow Lord Bingmang out of a way out and still have great opportunities. This is a great fortune.

It is not all good fortune for Lord Bingyun to become a Chi, but he has a good vision, can judge the situation and avoid dangers and seek good luck. I don’t have the good vision of him, but I am considered lucky. I followed Lord Bingyun to recover Jieyu Island.

I don’t have that high fantasy. Not to mention the Crazy Chi, even the Crazy Chi species is a great blessing for us. Even without the Crazy Chi species, I am content to become a whale or a shark.”

Han Xing nodded repeatedly and said, "I am the same as Lord Bingmang. I don't want to be a dragon seed, just be a shark or a whale."

Bingmang looked back at Han Xing again and thought to himself: You are only able to cultivate the Golden Pill, but you want to be a dragon seed? Then you have too much thought. This is not only a matter of great contribution, but you can't control the body of a Chilong!

If you can hope for the body of a whale or a shark, even if it is the limit, this is not the fish in the ordinary sea. This body is all the bloodlines of the prehistoric alien species, and it has the potential to turn into a dragon!

All the ghost tribes are waiting for news on this platform and have not dispersed.

At the beginning, they wanted to see how Bingyun would become. After all, in the process of building the "Shensheng Creation Tower", the words they heard said that this tower could bring them great fortune.

Now, they have seen what luck is, it is indeed bigger than the sky! What they are most concerned about now is how they can get this luck.

This scale insect body must not be given to them for nothing. They were mentally prepared for this. They turned against the Ice Cloud battlefield and helped three real people get the Jiyu Island without any effort. This contribution is worth the ice dragon body.

For the ghost tribe, it is worth paying the price. Now I just want to know what the price is. Of course, they are willing to pay any price!

The Emperor of the Underworld can only create souls. He knows nothing about creating bodies. The body of the ghost clan is just a personal form. The backlash of chakras is still second, and the human clan should have all the desires of verbalness and lust and joy!

So for the ghost tribes, whether it is a human, a demon or a monster, even the original demon body is stronger than now!

In order to avoid death, I chose to be a ghost here in the demon world, but I never thought that if I became a ghost, I would be the only benefit of immortality. Sometimes, when the backlash comes, most ghost clans feel that life is worse than death, so everyone is particularly looking forward to this scale insect body.

The performance of Bingyun turning into Bingchi has made everyone more expectant.

If you can't get Bingyun, just like Bingmang said - it's good to turn into a whale and a shark! Even, it doesn't matter if you turn into a fish! After all, you can turn into a human form. Everyone has seen Bingyun's beautiful face just now. Of course, it's good to be strong in its original body, no matter how strong it is, it's better than now!

After not much effort, Bingyun walked out of the tower again. This time, he flew to the platform with a smile on his face and said to many ghost tribes: "I know what news you are waiting for me, so I won't go around with you anymore. Just say what you want to know.

Now I am the master of the scale hall of the "Huang" Hall of the Wanxiang Gate. If you want to follow the Wanxiang Gate with me, you can join my scale hall. Once you enter my scale hall, you will have the opportunity to recreate the spiritual body like me. The recreated body is related to your current cultivation level. You can't control the spiritual body that is too much higher than yourself. But the worst one can become the same as ordinary people.

Now I am not called Bingyun. The name "Ice and Snow Cold" that Xuanming gave us is so tasteless.

Now I have given the name Mo Baiyun in Xia Mengmo Sect Master, you have remembered it."

Bingmang smiled secretly: Mo Baiyun is not much better than Bingyun's name. He saw that he was also a random name. But he didn't dare to say that. Although this name is bad, his surname is Mo! This is basically the direct disciple of the real person Mo Jiao!

At the same time, he didn't understand what the scale hall was said by "Mo Baiyun"? So he asked: "Mr. Bing...Master Mo, how dare you ask what's going on with this scale hall?"

Mo Baiyun explained: "Mo Jiao Zhenren is the leader of the Wanxiang Gate. The Wanxiang Gate has eight halls: "Tian, ​​Earth, Xuan, Huang, Yu, Zhou, Hong, and Huang". Mo Zhenren leads two halls: "Tian" Hall and "Huang" Hall.

Among the eight halls, there are five altars of "scale, feather, hair, worm, and armor" to store the five insect sequences.

If you are willing to enter my scale altar today, as long as you follow the orders of my Wanxiang Gate, you can create a scale insect spirit body for you.

Where to go, you can take your own care.”

A group of people burst into laughter, Bingmang said while laughing: "Master Mo Xiang, you are really redundant to say what you say. If I want to choose something else, how can I still be here!"

Everyone agreed and said Bingmang was right, and Bingmang asked with a little gossip at this time: "You just said that Mo Jiao is the sect leader, then the sect leader Li? In the tower just now..."

Mo Baiyun held back his smile and said, "Sect Master Li is now called the sect leader. There is a sect leader in the Wanxiang Sect now and a sect leader."
Chapter completed!