Chapter 153 152. Sha Gu refines the sword and hides the soul flag, the wolf in front and the tiger behind can't stop (8.5K words - please subscribe for the big chapter)
He kills people cleanly and directly, searches for souls, and transforms them into corpses, with extremely skillful techniques.
If it had happened in the past, Pei Xuehan might have been trembling with fear.
However, although she escaped from the illusion, her heart has sunk.
If someone else did this, she would still be afraid, but if it were Song Yan, she would no longer be afraid.
It's just that when she was young and wandering around the world, she was a chivalrous girl. Later in the sect, she always hated evil and sympathized with the weak. At this time, she still couldn't help but tilt her head slightly and couldn't bear to look.
At this moment, an explanation came from beside him.
"In such a dangerous place, everything is extremely dangerous, so when you meet anyone, you should be on guard as soon as possible. If the other person has strength, goodwill, and can communicate, then try to communicate first. < br>
And this man was frozen in the snow, and he was still staring at us with weird eyes. If I don't kill him, I can't get to know him slowly, right? ”
Pei Xuehan said: "But he has frozen and can't close his eyes even if he wants to. It's not his fault that he is staring at us"
Before she finished speaking, the man in front suddenly turned his head, stared at her with a pair of eyes, and sighed: "If Tingyu Sword Sect is destroyed, just destroy it. With your temper, your sect sent you to die."
Pei Xuehan argued: "I came here on my own, and it has nothing to do with the sect."
The air suddenly became quiet.
Song Yan raised his hand and slapped his forehead, but immediately laughed and asked: "Why?"
Pei Xuehan clasped her fingers and began to count, saying that such-and-such a junior sister had reached a critical moment in her practice and could not let go; The family needs to be taken care of and nothing will happen.
She gave many people's excuses, but she didn't.
There was even a hint of pride in her tone, as if "standing up for the sect" was an honorable thing.
After Pei Xuehan said that, she asked carefully: "Senior, I."
Song Yan said: "We are not much different in age. You may be older than me. Just call me Dao Brother."
"Oh, Brother Tao. Did I do something wrong?" Pei Xuehan asked.
Song Yan said: "You are right."
Pei Xuehan said: "Why is Brother Dao laughing?"
Song Yan said: "Did I laugh? I didn't laugh!"
Pei Xuehan stared at him for a long time and said "Oh".
Song Yan turned his head and took a deep breath.
The ice and snow were as white as the eye could see, and all causes and effects were frozen here. Even taking a step forward was extremely difficult, but he felt really relaxed.
Some people, when you are with them, no matter how dangerous or desperate the environment is, you can feel the warmth of time and feel a sense of relaxation from the bottom of your heart.
At this moment, Pei Xuehan suddenly realized something, and asked in surprise: "Brother Dao, you are already in the Zifu realm, are you really about the same age as me? How talented you are, how evil you are."
Song Yan said: "Maybe you are older than me."
Pei Xuehan suddenly lost her voice, covered her slightly opened mouth in surprise, and looked at him with beautiful eyes in surprise.
And Song Yan had already started interrogating the rogue with great enthusiasm.
The ghost was still a "dumb ghost" when he was pulled out, but now he has obviously come back to his senses.
"Still human?"
"Yes."
"Where did it come from?"
"I am a monk from a subordinate country of the Baihong Ancient Clan."
"The Baihong Ancient Clan?" Song Yan narrowed his eyes suddenly and said, "Go on, tell me everything you know."
The ghost told the story exactly as it was.
The Baihong Ancient Clan is an ancient tribe in the north of the huge Mountain and Sea Demon Clan. Its people have mysterious and powerful powers. However, for some reasons, this tribe has formed a deadly feud with the previous three tribes of Fox, Wolf and Tiger.
Therefore, after the King Yihu clan was destroyed and the King Yi soul threshold was formed, this clan secretly sent subordinate monks to enter the soul threshold. The explanation given above is "Get some interest back from the King of the Tigers and the Tiger Clan, and at the same time snipe the two Fox and Wolf Clan that enter."
They successfully hunted some fox wolves and demons, but this demon had accidentally encountered heavy snow during their retreat and was frozen in it without checking.
Before being frozen, he took a lot of Bigu Pills and used secret methods to reduce body consumption, so he would not die even if it took several years. His plan was to leave once the snow thawed and he slowly regained his memory. But he didn’t expect that the heavy snow had been falling for who knows how long, and he didn’t know how long he had been frozen
As for why he stared at Song Yan with strange eyes.
Because he is a Jianggong monk, even though he is frozen, he still has consciousness and his eyes can still move, but he is just like a fool. When Song Yan arrived, he naturally looked at Song Yan subconsciously like a fool.
Song Yan thought for a moment and asked two questions.
"Has anyone from the Baihong Ancient Clan come?"
"The Mountain and Sea Demon Clan is so big, how did you cross the Mountain and Sea Clan and come to the south?"
However, the monk was at a loss.
For the first question, he just guessed that "there should be clan members coming", but he had never seen them.
The second question is that he sneaked in along a hidden route and did not encounter any ambush on the way.
Song Yan asked a third question: "Which clan does that route belong to?"
The monk shook his head.
"Don't know?" Song Yan frowned.
In his opinion, this should be a simple question.
The monk smiled bitterly and said: "The mountain and sea monster tribes belong to different countries and are often traded as items. What the master needs to know is which tribe we belong to when we pass by.
But, as far as I know, the border country is not a close match because it is close to the ancient vassal country, so it has changed many owners.
Even if you ask the people of that country, if you ask people in ten cities, you may even get ten different answers.
Even if you ask the king, the king sometimes doesn't know which clan he was sold to.
Because some transactions between the mountain and sea monster clan are very hidden.
Withdrawing and occupying are nothing more than transferring important puppets to facilitate the rule and making an oath at the same time. ”
Song Yan's expression showed solemnity.
A human country, in the eyes of the Monster Clan. No, maybe in the eyes of the Ancient Clan, they are just items that can be traded.
And he had only stayed in two small countries on the corner, and he didn't have a deep understanding of what was triggered by the "King of Soul Threshold".
Although he had never thought that "it was only the two tribes of foxes and wolves that entered the soul threshold of the Prince of Heaven to obtain the treasure," the current situation was obviously more complicated.
This not only involves treasure hunting, but also revenge, war, and even betrayal.
He didn't quite believe that if the demon clan hadn't opened the back door, this group of monks from the Baihong Ancient Clan would have been able to march straight in and come here. And it looked like there were quite a few people coming.
After depriving the monk of its information value, he summoned the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.
Seeing the monk's scared look, he said warmly: "Don't be afraid. One day I will blow you up and you can be reincarnated again. Isn't this better than freezing here and waiting to die?"
After speaking, he raised his hand and sent the monk into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
With the entry of the soul of the third Jianggong monk into the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, the surrounding black smoke became slightly thicker.
The sky is getting dark.
And here at night, the monks' sight is no different from that of ordinary people.
As for spiritual consciousness, it is even more impossible to detect.
Song Yan and Pei Xuehan sat cross-legged and meditated at the entrance of the secret realm.
Quiet snow, falling quietly.
Song Yanhu said: "I will go to investigate tomorrow, and you stay here. Originally, I wanted to stay somewhere and hide it. But the environment of the tumor is too harsh. If I stop, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave."
As he spoke, he sighed softly: "Whether it's the floods in the previous realm or the frozen soil in this realm, this is true. What's more, there are new secret realms being formed outside the tumor realm, and there may be new people at any time. Enter.”
"Brother Dao, my Jianggong blood is all water-based. Maybe I can help you open a way and let's go together." Pei Xuehan said with a smile, "At most, I will be frozen and temporarily lose my memory. Brother Dao will pull me away." That’s it.”
"Are you so confident that I won't lose my memory?"
"Brother Taoist has great supernatural powers and is a god in Xuehan's heart."
The brief conversation gradually calmed down, leaving only the sound of snow in the distance.
Slowly, Pei Xuehan, who was sitting cross-legged, hugged Song Yan into his arms. Her clothes were slightly wider and her culottes were loosened slightly.
Just like a statue of a goddess like ice and snow, they hold hands, legs are entangled, faces are burning, clinging to each other for warmth, and practicing together.
In no time, there were also a few pillow talk such as "Brother Dao, did I press you", "I'd better curl up"
The next day.
Although the sky is bright, the snow has not stopped.
The "Three States of Tumor Realm" lasted for such a long time. I can only say one thing, and that is: the breath of the sea of bitterness is constantly seeping out.
This kind of aura is very strange. It affects living things first, but directly corrodes dead objects. Houses as strong as the previous secret realm will slowly disappear in it, and in this secret realm, only a few roofs are left. of ruins.
As for the mountains in the distance, they looked like melting ice peaks. It was unknown how high they were originally, but now they were as short as small mounds.
This kind of power that flattens the mountains, freezes the sea, and removes everything that has ever happened in a place is terrifying and terrifying.
Pei Xuehan's face was flushed, and her eyes were full of joy. She raised her hand to make a secret, pointed out with a finger, and said with a sweet voice: "Part the sea!"
As the two words fell, the quiet snow in the distance separated by a few feet.
This scene is very funny.
The two wielded the same sword.
Pei Xuehan kept separating Feixue and wielding the sword at the same time.
Song Yan was sitting at the back end of the flying sword's rainbow light, holding the flag filled with black energy in his hand.
With Huahong's sword light present, the actual sitting position on the sword far exceeds the area of the sword itself.
Suddenly, Song Yan's expression condensed, and when he saw something seemed to be in the frozen soil, he said: "Left side, slow down."
Pei Xuehan followed the sound and left.
Wait until close
Song Yan raised his finger.
Souls flew out of the Ten Thousand Souls Flag behind him.
Two booms.
The unknown existence in the frozen soil has been blown to pieces.
A tattered monster head flew up and was photographed by Song Yan from the air, only to see dozens of red powder the size of sesame seeds stored in it.
What is this powder if it's not evil?
However, at this time, Sha Gu lost his activity and seemed to be frozen.
Song Yan threw away the beast's head and held the evil spirits in his palms.
This was the first time he saw Sha Gu so quiet.
Suddenly, an idea popped into his mind: Can he control Sha Gu?
He had been using Sikong Seal to store the collected evil spirits, but he had not been able to figure out how to use these evil spirits before.
Because evil spirit is too active and has no wisdom. As long as you dare to let it out, it will not care about your state at all and will drive you to death, as if it is either you or me.
The "quiet Shagu" gave him some inspiration.
Suddenly, he thought again of the monk from the Baihong Ancient Clan's subsidiary country who was frozen at the entrance.
You know, there is a "two-headed and four-armed" Shagu monster squatting at the entrance. With "Shagu's thirst for life", whenever there is the slightest chance, it will drag the monk out of the ice and fuse with it. .
But no.
The monk is alive and well.
Song Yan continued to think.
The essence of evil is the reaction of the remaining causal fragments in the world over time in a sealed mysterious environment.
The cause and effect fragments of ordinary people and Lianxuan monks are weaker, so they are just evil spirits; those of Jianggong monks are evil liquid; only those of Zifu monks can form evil solids.
Of course, there are probably other ways to form this kind of formation, but after all, he only came from a small place and doesn't have much experience yet.
But after all, evil is also a special kind of causal existence.
So they can be frozen and washed away.
And every soul is attached with dense cause and effect.
‘In that case.’
Song Yan suddenly had an idea.
In the evening, Song Yan and Pei Xuehan returned to their original place.
Today's harvest is quite good.
A total of six frozen corpses of monster beasts were collected, as well as the soul of another Jianggong monk.
After some questioning, Song Yan learned that the information was similar to the previous one. This monk was also a vassal state of the Baihong Ancient Clan.
So, he sent the monk into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner again, then stuck the banner behind him and said: "Open."
Thousands of souls surged out, covering the sky and the sun, creating ghostly mist and wind, and the surrounding area instantly became gloomy and dark.
Song Yan took a deep breath and raised his hand to bring out a coffin.
The coffin is very thick and made of metal.
But soon, red spikes emerged from the metal.
With the clicking sound, the whole coffin was like paper, riddled with holes poked by the red thorns inside.
Song Yan squinted his eyes and watched. When the red thorns came towards him, he raised his hand and pointed, and the dense evil spirits immediately rushed towards the red thorns.
Those red thorns are really strong.
When Sha Gu met the evil spirit, the two immediately had a violent reaction.
Shagu instinctively desires to seize life, and is naturally very sensitive to the soul. In every body, they are also the first to think about binding the soul, rather than killing it.
At this time, the evil soul was as solid as molten steel, and the evil soul was like ice water. In the bursts of hissing sounds, the weak evil soul was easily bound by the powerful evil soul.
If it were normal, the fusion would have ended at this time.
But here is the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
There are more than 200,000 souls hidden inside.
Song Yan kept manipulating the evil spirit in the direction of Sha Gu with an expressionless expression.
Shagu seemed like a mouse that fell into a rice vat and began to bind the soul crazily.
After tying it up, it became saturated and could no longer be tied up.
Song Yan raised his hand and made a move.
The demon ghost spontaneously drove Shagu to come to him, and then followed his will, sometimes transforming into a sword, sometimes transforming into a sword.
But at this moment, a sharp red light suddenly flashed in a gap.
Song Yan tilted his head slightly, and the red light passed by his ears, and then went around to the back of his head.
Song Yan thought for a moment and summoned a Jianggong-level evil spirit from the air, making it stick to the evil spirit for reinforcement.
This time, it stopped moving.
Song Yan's mind moved slightly, and the evil spirit turned into a seemingly ordinary flying sword, floating in front of him.
Song Yan flicked it again, and the flying sword actually returned to the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, merged into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and became a "sword in the flag". ‘It’s done? ’
‘It actually happened! ’
‘This is a flying sword solidified by evil spirits and evil spirits that is completely controlled by me! ’
‘No, it can be a flying sword, it can be any weapon. ’
‘It is hidden in the flags and mixed among ghosts, which can completely increase the danger of my Ten Thousand Souls Flag. ’
‘Moreover, after I obtain a new Shagu, I can continue to strengthen it! ’
Song Yan felt an unspeakable joy in her heart.
In this King's Soul Thrust, any improvement would make him happy, because he didn't know if he could leave here alive.
"Xuehan, let's explore in a different direction tomorrow to see what's in the frozen soil and dig it all up." Song Yan rarely spoke more, "I can feel that this land, as the periphery of the previous secret realm, should be frozen. Many people fled from inside, but they didn’t expect to encounter heavy snow when they fled here.”
Pei Xuehan nodded and said "Yeah".
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A few days later.
In the quiet snow, among the ruins, a strange aura emerged.
The flying snow stained with the aura of the sea of bitterness fell slowly, but it was just like ordinary snowflakes. After falling on the air mask, it slid away and covered the surrounding area.
In the hood, there is a man and a woman.
Outside the hood, there was a man's body.
The three of them were wearing the same sect robes, obviously from the same sect.
However, in a place like this, fellow sect members may also kill each other.
The female cultivator has a beautiful face. She is looking solemnly into the distance after practicing.
The male cultivator suddenly said: "Still looking at him?"
The female nun said: "We are in the same boat, but it also depends on whether the boat can carry three people. If it can't carry three people, then someone has to die. I didn't want to die, so he was the only one who died."
The male cultivator said: "But he is your senior brother and takes great care of you, but I am your enemy. You just want to kill him because I can control this formation and find a chance of survival in this heavy snow. I can't Not colluding with you in the slightest.”
The female cultivator shook her head, took the initiative to snuggle into his arms, and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore."
The male cultivator put his hand into her clothes and touched her a few times, but after a brief stimulation, he let out a long sigh.
"The people from the Baihong Ancient Clan sent us to die! It's been so long, and we're afraid we won't be able to get out. I don't know if the secret realms outside have been superimposed, and how many have been superimposed, but it's completely impossible to get out."
"I think there must be people from the Baihong Ancient Clan. It's not easy for them to train our sect's talents, and they won't abandon them here easily."
"Isn't it easy? If it's not easy, you won't give up?
The difference between the Ancient Clan and the Demon Clan is that the Demon Clan will eat living people, but the Ancient Clan does not, that's all. ”
The two complained to each other.
But there is no other way.
Roads are blocked due to heavy snow, so you can’t go anywhere.
At this moment, the female cultivator suddenly raised her eyes and looked into the distance, a strange light shining in her eyes.
The male cultivator was stunned and quickly turned his head, also showing joy.
There is a sword flying in the sky with rustling snowflakes. The sword-wielding female cultivator is beautiful in silver robes and has a tall figure. She is obviously very good at "water spells". She can still distinguish herself even in such heavy snow. Walking in the snow.
This method, if used outside, can divide the sea thousands of feet with one finger.
It has to be said that people who are good at "water spells" have an advantage in the tumor realm.
The female cultivator waved her hands hurriedly and shouted: "Fellow Taoist!!"
The male cultivator also looked happy.
The two of them were obviously happy when they saw the silver-robed female cultivator on the flying sword, and she hurried over with her sword as if to join them.
But somehow, the flying sword suddenly slowed down.
Only then did the two of them notice a male cultivator sitting on the rainbow light behind Feijian.
But before they saw the male cultivator's face clearly, before they had time to discuss countermeasures, before they decided whether to "cooperate with these two people" or "kill the male cultivator and threaten the silver-robed female cultivator Fenxue to take them out", they saw A burst of black smoke.
In the black smoke, one could vaguely see tall flags standing tall, and the silhouette of a man gradually emerged. He grabbed a sword that exuded a strange aura from the flags.
The silver-robed female cultivator seemed to be giving orders, and the flying sword only approached far away, but no longer fell.
The next moment.
Whoosh!
Several evil spirits flew out of the black smoke and headed directly towards the pair of monks.
The male and female nuns were all shocked.
The female cultivator exclaimed: "It's too domineering for fellow Taoists to attack without asking!"
The male cultivator quickly defended the formation and snorted coldly: "Do you think we are easy to bully, fellow Taoist?"
What is surprising is that the evil spirit suddenly bounced away when it hit the air shield.
There was a hint of confidence in the male cultivator's eyes, and he was about to fight against the imperial treasure, when suddenly, a sharp and terrifying red light appeared in front of his eyes.
The red light fell from the sky and landed on the air shield for a moment, but it was still blocked.
The male cultivator sneered and was about to make a move, but saw that the obstacle was instantly shattered and the red light fell fiercely.
The male cultivator felt a chill in his body, and when he tried to react, he saw the overwhelming red light again.
‘Is this a bad thing? A bad thing? ’
Tsk tsk tsk!
Tsk tsk tsk!
The sky is full of evil.
The monk who had survived for a long time in the unknown formation was instantly turned into a hornet's nest.
The last doubt remaining in the minds of the two people was "Why can this person control Shagu? Why?"
Song Yan raised his hand and took back the red sword.
He was right. Many evil monsters escaped from the secret realm inside, but they were all frozen here. In these few days, he gained a lot.
If the solid powder he gathered was condensed, it could already form a solid dagger. This amount of evil is already exaggerated.
In order to ensure the stability of the evil sword, he even filled it with the souls of the Zifu level of the "ancient skeleton".
Today they explored further afield, but the encounter with living people was unexpected.
"Why did Brother Dao kill them directly?" Even though Pei Xuehan already knew the answer, she couldn't help but whisper softly.
Song Yandao: "Human nature is too complicated. And here, the price of trust is too high, and neither you nor I can afford it. So it is better for them to die."
As he spoke, he transformed the two into ghosts and pulled out the frozen monk beside him. However, the latter was dead and his soul was gone, so there were still two ghosts.
Song Yan inquired for a while and found out that the "three-person relationship" was nothing more than a drama in which "one person has the means to survive, but the number of people he can protect is limited, so the female cultivator backhandedly killed her senior brother and turned to the enemy."
As for this formation, it was the male cultivator who got it by chance. Its name is "Soul Sealing Formation", and its main function is to seal evil spirits, evil spirits and the like.
He encountered heavy snow here and used this formation in a hurry, but found that the "Soul Sealing Formation" actually had the effect of isolating the heavy snow, so he waited here for the snow to stop.
As for why the "Soul-Sealing Formation" could isolate the snow in the tumor realm, he didn't understand it at all. He also flipped through some formation books, but couldn't find the corresponding information.
Song Yan grabbed the formation plate and observed it carefully.
The formation patterns on the array disk are complex, with tens of thousands of them.
But Song Yan already knew: In fact, the complexity of the array is often inversely proportional to the number of array patterns.
The fewer the formation patterns, the more terrifying it is.
Simply because the fewer formation patterns there are, the harder it is to remember them, or in other words, it is impossible to remember them at all.
Thousands of formation patterns are already at the level of "broken little Tiandao characters" and cannot be drawn "without using formula symbols to record them in a vague way".
Since the "Soul-Sealing Array" in front of us is at the level of tens of thousands of formations, it is roughly on the same level as the "Five Elements Gathering Array" and the "Ten Thousand Soul Flags Sacrifice and Refining Array".
There was a thoughtful look in his eyes.
At night.
The entrance to the frozen soil secret realm.
Pei Xuehan nestled in Song Yan's arms.
Because of the "fishing rod" and "proficiency in water spells", this frozen soil secret realm looks safer than the previous secret realm.
But it just looks like this, in fact, there are the tombs of many monks and evil spirits.
The vast snowy land not only lacks any sense of beauty, but is filled with a kind of cold despair and the dead silence of the cemetery.
Pei Xuehan and Song Yan escaped from this place in the illusion, but she did not see the details in the illusion at all. At this time, she just stayed as close to Song Yan as possible and stared into the distance.
She no longer felt that she could leave this soul threshold alive.
If it weren't for Song Yan, her fate would have been to be desecrated and played with by the ancient bones, and then turn into a floating corpse contaminated by evil in the torrent.
Suddenly, she noticed that Song Yan seemed particularly serious tonight.
He was carefully watching the "Soul Sealing Formation" array over and over again.
Pei Xuehan didn't bother, but greedily drew a sense of security from the warmth coming from his body.
She didn't know how long it had passed, but she suddenly heard a crisp crackling sound. She hurriedly opened her eyes, only to see that Song Yan had crushed the "Soul Sealing Array" to pieces.
Song Yan's fingers were picking through the broken array plate, and he quickly settled on it, picking out a strange crystal jade the size of a soybean, gray on the outside and white on the inside.
Pei Xuehan was about to say, "This array can block the snow, wouldn't it be a pity to destroy it?" But he saw a strange light flashing in Song Yan's eyes.
Some are happy, some are cold, but most of them are still crazy.
Pei Xuehan couldn't help but ask: "What is this?"
Song Yan held up the soybean-sized crystal jade and looked at it repeatedly, seemingly confirming it. He let out a cold laugh, and then murmured: "Can you believe that there is a causal white hole crystal jade in this world?
What I am holding in my hand is the Causal White Cave Crystal Jade. The monk who got this formation by chance changed hands several times. I don’t know who the original owner was.
But this is the Causal White Hole Jade.
I guess that this kind of crystal jade will most likely need to be shaken by the sea of suffering before it can be obtained occasionally in the connected soul threshold.
The essence of the so-called soul-sealing array is actually the repulsive force corresponding to gravity.
It uses the formation pattern and the Causal White Cave Jade to cause all the causal fragments to be repelled, including the breath of the sea of suffering. ”
Pei Xuehan was stunned for a moment, then asked curiously: "In that case, why did you destroy it?"
Song Yan said: "Because it is too small, the soul-sealing formation where it is located can block the snow, but it cannot block the rain, let alone the real breath of the sea of suffering.
I dismantled it, firstly, to prove my guess, and secondly, because I wanted to put it into my transformation array. ”
After saying that, Song Yan quickly took out a formation disk from his arms.
Pei Xuehan looked over.
She saw that the formation patterns on this formation disk were fewer than all the formation disks she had seen.
But the moment she turned her eyes away, she had already forgotten those formation patterns, and could not recall even a single bit. The formation patterns were just a shadow.
"Brother Dao is actually a master of formations."
What Song Yan took out was the "Small Heavenly Dao Gathering Array". It was an array that could gather the corresponding matter by putting in the corresponding white hole spar.
He immediately took out the formation pen and began to think carefully about how to add something to this "little heavenly gathering formation".
After spending three days of sleepless work, Song Yan finally completed the transformation.
His transformation is just to reduce the scope of "gravity" as much as possible, so that the "gravity" is as large as possible, so it is relatively easy, because it is completely towards "low difficulty".
There is actually only so much of a certain substance in an area, and what everyone wants is to expand the "gathering range" so that more corresponding substances can be absorbed as much as possible.
But why has he shrunk?
After Song Yan completed the modification of the small Tiandao Juin array, he carefully placed the "Cause and Effect White Hole Crystal Jade" into the core of the array, and then used a posture of "holding an atomic bomb" and silently said in his heart:' Use this formation plate and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner as your goals to practice. ’
He has become increasingly adept at using his talents.
[You activated the Small Heavenly Dao Gathering Formation, the surrounding wind and snow turned into whirlpools and rushed in crazily, you activated the Ten Thousand Soul Banners]
[The evil souls in the flag are constantly frozen and sinking into the frozen soil. You take them back and re-stuff them into the Ten Thousand Souls Flag. This seems to have achieved a balance]
【One year later, nothing happened】
Song Yan frowned.
This was different from what he had imagined.
In his mind: This is the soul valve very close to the Sea of Bitterness, and once the small Heavenly Dao Gathering Array installed with the Causal White Cave Jade is activated, it may trigger the Sea of Bitterness.
It's like a needle, very close to the sea of suffering, gently poking into space. It must have been unbreakable originally, but here is the soul threshold that constantly exudes the aura of the sea of suffering.
He didn't ask for the ability to actually draw up the sea water from the Sea of Bitterness, he just wanted to be able to draw the breath up. This was terrifying enough.
He wants to turn this formation into the "ultimate killing move that will destroy both jade and stone", with one main focus: If I can't survive, I won't survive.
When the time comes, he can still rely on the ghosts in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to support him, but it is not that easy for others to support him.
‘Is it too far away from the sea of suffering? ’
‘Perhaps it can only work if you reach deeper than the soul threshold? ’
Song Yan put away the formation disk and planned to try again in the next secret realm.
He frowned, with a vague anxiety in his eyes.
Pei Xuehan had skin-to-skin contact with him, and she could naturally tell that he was anxious, so she asked: "What happened?"
Song Yan said: "I know one thing."
"What happened?"
"The name of the demon country that was lent to the monks belonging to the Baihong Ancient Clan."
"What is it?"
"The two-headed Bilan cannibals are a clan of arrogant insects." Song Yan looked very serious, "Those two monks happen to know this secret."
"This means that the water in it is very deep, and it also means that the vortex we are in is not just the soul of the king, but also other things."
"Master Yingting said before that the other mountain and sea demon tribes were also planning to destroy treasures, but they were led elsewhere by every possible means."
"But since the Baihong Ancient Clan has already entered the Soul Throne of King Yi through the Pilanjiao Zerg Clan, how can Master Yingting adjust it?"
After speaking, he sighed softly: "Old fox, it's impossible to tell the truth.
What exactly it is doing here, I have no idea.
Maybe it is just exploring the way, just a pioneer for the king.
Or perhaps, it is also part of someone else's calculations.
And we are just two-leaf boats on the waves of the sea where giants are fighting and fighting. ”
As he was talking, Song Yanhu's expression changed drastically
Because he sensed that the two souls in the two "shadowless phantom crows" he placed in the outermost secret realm disappeared.
That meant that someone from outside came in, easily discovered his Shadowless Phantom Crow, and easily killed it.
Who is it? !
"Let's go!"
Song Yan pulled the fishing rod.
Pei Xuehan asked: "Where to go?"
"The next secret realm!" Song Yan said urgently, "Hurry up! I'm afraid there's some old guy chasing you behind!"
(End of chapter)