This is definitely good news!

After a brief shock, Du Bai's thoughts flowed in his heart, and his eyes gradually became hot when he looked at the direction of the West Lake altar.

It's like looking at a huge treasure house waiting for me to dig!

And it's almost unguarded!

Because he should be the only one here, even Lin'an, who can sense this kind of vow!

Instead of watching these energy scatter and wasted, it is better to give it to yourself, and there may be some other wonderful uses...

As soon as he thought, he tried to use the breath of the Dragon Ball of the Nightmare Dragon King to attract these dissipated wishes.

After all, they are all Dragon Kings, so there should be a big difference.

Sure enough, the power of the originally rootless duckweed immediately began to gather in this direction after his breath appeared.

After a rough sense, it was still quite heavy.

After he temporarily left for the excuse, he used Guiwen to summon an unconscious ghost as his substitute. Then he used both his mind and controlled the soul to fly towards the West Lake.

This method of using both minds has not been used for a while, and to be honest, its strength and effect are not very good. However, in order to avoid revealing flaws at this time, it is also just used as a temporary prop, which is quite appropriate.

When he controlled the ghost to fly to the West Lake altar, he could indeed feel the power of sentient beings that were more intense than before, which surprised him.

Although the power of wishes is an invisible thing, if you have the same means and observe them carefully, you can feel that they are like silk threads of different colors lingering in the air, either tight or dense, loose or scattered, and different.

However, the human eye or touch cannot be perceived. Only by closing the eyes to perceive can we be aware of it.

Especially when you come here.

If it was just a thin thread before, it was more like a string of raindrops. When the whole person was immersed in it, he could feel the breath of piety and awe.

Moreover, this change in the atmosphere will also affect the ordinary people watching.

Even a person who does not believe in ghosts and gods will inevitably undergo some changes under the influence of this environment.

Immediately, after Du Bai emitted a little bit of the dragon ball aura, the power of the surroundings seemed to be pulled by the invisible palms and began to slowly twist, and began to gather again, gathering towards the body.

This body also mainly plays a channel connecting the dragon ball, and unceremoniously accepted these unclaimed volunteers.

But after he began to truly absorb it, Du Bai realized that the dragon ball was absorbing these wishes like a bottomless pit, and basically everyone came.

He roughly estimated that if he continued, although these wishes seemed to be a lot, they were actually not enough to swallow them in one bite. But after all, they were better than nothing. They could also supplement the dry power in the dragon ball, which was better than nothing.

However, after a moment, the speed of the growth of the surrounding wishes suddenly stopped. Du Bai was stunned and turned to look at the altar. He saw that the old Taoist priest who was still doing the tricks before temporarily put down the magic weapon in his hand and gave a few instructions to the Taoist teenagers around him, basically, he should rest first and continue later.

After all, this ritual does not seem to end in one or two hours. Even if the person who does the ritual is not tired, the person who watches them will be tired, and they will always have to take a rest.

It was the first time Du Bai heard about the intermission that there was an intermission break. Seeing the power of wishes around him that gradually became thinner after being absorbed by him, he shook his head secretly, intending to wait a moment.

He also observed the old Taoist priest by the way, and could see that he was a little good at Taoism, but even Taoist priest Tian was not as good as. His more thoughts should be on how to dress up his appearance like a master of enlightenment.

Look, a little Taoist boy on the side respectfully presented the master with a plate of washed fruit, turned around and looked at the calm West Lake, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Master, do you think the Dragon King in West Lake will really come out in our practice?"

"nonsense."

This old Taoist priest had a set of rhetoric for the government and the common people, but he had another rhetoric for his closed disciples.

While picking a fruit and putting it to his mouth and taking it, he taught a lesson in a vague and low voice.

"It's fine if those ordinary people are stupid, why are you stupid too? I lived near here a few years ago. If there is really a Dragon King in this place, how can I not know?"

"Even the monsters in this place have never been seen before. It means it is not a good place to raise spiritual energy. At most, it is just beautiful and beautiful. It's just a sight to see the scenery."

The old Taoist priest shook his head and taught him a lesson. The little Taoist boy was probably shattered and was a little disappointed, and bowed his head and said nothing.

Du Bai couldn't help but feel a little funny when he heard what he said.

This place is where the Red Feather Seal is. Even demons and monsters cannot enter, so they will naturally appear a little barren.

However, it can probably be seen from these words that the old Taoist priest's Taoism is indeed not high, because the fairy aura that spreads in the water of the West Lake today has not been discovered, and we are still inferring it based on previous common sense.

On the other hand, the old Taoist priest continued to teach his lesson: "But, you have to remember that we are just having this supper, and we can't tell you. The more they like the excitement, the more we will show them the excitement."

Then he stroked his beard with pride, and his eyebrows raised: "A master like me, a little spell can scare people! It just so happens that there are so many people today, so I will show some real skills and I will show them later!"

"I believe that by then, those high-ranking officials and nobles who want to ask us to ensure their safety will be even more attracted!"

"oh oh!"

What he said was just a show-off, and he didn't expect these little Taoist boys who were still stinky and had no idea. The little Taoist boy nodded in a slight way, and then looked at him with some expectations: "Master, what magic do you want to use later? Is it powerful?"

At this age, in addition to delicious food, they are naturally most interested in such magical magic.

"Of course it's extremely powerful! Just wait and see."

The old Taoist priest snorted complacently, then rested for a while before getting up and patting his Taoist robe, indicating that the ritual would continue.

Du Bai flew in the air beside him with curiosity, looking at the old Taoist priest who looked solemn, as if he was really trying to show some real skills, so he simply watched him perform quietly.

At this moment, the old Taoist priest suddenly looked terrified and looked righteous, bowing towards the center of the West Lake.

"Mr. West Lake Dragon King! I have just heard the many dissatisfaction with the evil deeds and evils you want to use me to appeal to the world, and even got angry! But after all, there are ordinary rules, and I hope you can take advantage of this! But..."

His voice changed, becoming high and serious: "But Bendao can't bear to see innocent people killed and injured. If you insist on placing natural disasters to punish the world, then Bendao cannot say that he will cast a spell to fight you!"

His expression was solemn and tragic, as if serious. He held a wooden sword in his hand, immersed in the fire but did not burn. Instead, it seemed to have been refined, with a surface emitting a steel-like luster.

As soon as these words were said, not only the onlookers around were a little scared, but even Du Bai was a little surprised, and his eyes couldn't help but look at him strangely.
Chapter completed!