Chapter 1326: In the mist

"There, I must go. Zaza♀ Zhi♀ Chongcha"

Qingque retracted his gaze and said seriously.

Knowing that it was the Soul Tower and that it was the site of the Ten Thousand Soul Sect, she couldn't calm down at all.

Her soul path has not improved for a long time, in fact, she is not the only one. In fact, the soul path in the entire mysterious yellow world has not improved. This is because the past cultivation world suppressed the soul path and soul cultivation. Too much, there are fewer and fewer immortal cultivators cultivating Soul Dao, and many things from the past have not been passed down, and the current situation will be the result of a stall.

Qingque may be the person with the highest realm in soul cultivation, even her, let alone others.

In order to improve her Soul Dao, she thought of many ways, such as going to the Jiang family to find the deeper mystery of the Soul Dao, but in the end it turned out that the Jiang family turned into a Demon Sect, and the Soul Dao also deviated to become a soul. Going to learn, now that the Ten Thousand Soul Sect is right in front of her, the long-term inheritance is expected to be seen again, and of course she cannot let it go.

Zhou Shu understood her thoughts and nodded, "It's definitely going to be your chance to prove Dao and become immortal."

"Ok."

Qingque nodded and smiled, "But we still have to solve the magic monkey, let's find it quickly."

Originally, she still had a lot of fears, but after knowing that she could get great benefits, all the fears were driven away by desire, even if the power standing in front of her, she had to fight hard.

The two of them moved forward, not fast or slow, converging their breath to avoid being noticed by the magic monkey.

The more you walk in, the more shocking you are.

There are still some ruins outside, and many old sites can be seen, but the inside is pure residue.

There are ravines and ravines everywhere, no flat land, even the mountains are crushed, and there is almost no trace of the building. There are very few broken gravels, and perhaps they have been beaten into smoke and no trace. The ground all turned dark green, and when I stepped on it, it was wet, and even some green smoke came out. There was a kind of unspeakable nausea. Looking at it, there were broken bones everywhere, most of them were cultivators. It is inlaid piece by piece on the ground, with a faint luster, like small white flowers blooming in the moss.

With the most beautiful blooming, and then the fastest withering, the monk started and ended like this, but the war will continue.

Throughout the ages, there has been no difference.

Hundreds of miles were filled with the flesh and blood of demons and immortal cultivators. As you can imagine, the situation was terrible at that time.

Qingque couldn't bear to look more, lowered his head and sighed, very sadly said, "This battle has really turned upside down. There are too many disasters in the Xuanhuang world."

"The foreign race and us will always be mortal enemies."

Zhou Shu nodded and sighed, "The monks of Aolai have done everything they can do, and in the end they sealed all the land in the secret realm to prevent the blood of the demons from leaking out and polluting the mysterious yellow world... A role model, Wushuang Guoshi, I cannot be exaggerated."

"Yes."

Qingque nodded lightly, only wondering, "But it's very strange, you found that there is no remnant soul here, not like an ancient battlefield, I have been to many similar relics, even after thousands of years, how many battlefields There will be some remnant souls left behind, but there is nothing here."

She was right. People die, but the obsession in the soul will not die. It will be scattered everywhere in the state of remnant soul, and most of them will turn into evil spirits.

Many ancient battlefields are concentrated places of evil spirits.

"I can't feel it either."

Zhou Shu seemed thoughtful, his eyes gradually became solemn, "This is not a good thing, it is possible that something has attracted them, making the remnant souls concentrate in one place."

"It should be there."

The green bird points hundreds of miles ahead. The middle of the battlefield, where the Huaguoshan Water Curtain Cave Sky was originally located, is now shrouded in a thick layer of mist, and the line of sight cannot be seen through. Knowledge can only pass through dozens of feet.

"Let's go."

Zhou Shu's expression was calm. It seemed that all the answers were in the mist. When he arrived here, he would naturally not stop. No matter how dangerous, he would have to break through.

At the edge of the dense fog, there is nothing special, but once it enters the dense fog, it feels different.

It was like an isolated enchantment, the mist was humid and warm, and the wind blew from time to time. Compared with the air outside, it seemed to have some vitality.

Of course, there is still no aura, obviously here is very close to the spiritual vein.

In the dense fog, a few sparks suddenly flashed, faint green, like the eyes of wild beasts.

"what?"

Accustomed to the silence of no one, such a scene suddenly appeared, even Qingque couldn't help but exclaimed, leaning against Zhou Shu, "What is that, isn't it a magic monkey?"

"It should not be, there is no too strong aura, maybe it is something like evil spirits."

Zhou Shu shook his head, comforting Qingque, but he was also more cautious. No matter how you looked at it, it didn't seem like a good thing.

Sure enough, those few green sparks, like candlelights in the dark night, fluttered towards them, moving faster and faster, but within a dozen breaths, they were only a few tens of feet away.

The two saw clearly.

It was a pulsating green fire, with the same breath as the blood of the demon, but it was more concentrated The spirit and vitality of the two people were digested and emitted from time to time Jie Jie's sharp sound.

"It's the remnant soul of the demons."

Zhou Shu's expression was slightly condensed, and the sea-treading sword was already in hand.

He didn't know whether the Demon Refining Pot could refine the soul of the Demon Race, but it was not necessary to try it before the critical juncture.

When the two were waiting in battle, not far away, a number of light white spots suddenly appeared, like fireflies, one by one, rushing toward the remnants of the demon races.

Those light spots are much smaller than the remnant souls of the demons, and the colors are very dim, but one after another, without shrinking at all, they rushed up one after another.

This scene is like moths fighting a fire.

Soon, even though the demon's soul was large and bright, it was still swayed by the unremitting light spots, and its body began to get smaller and smaller, and it was eaten away by the light spots.

After a while, those demons' souls all disappeared.

And those remaining light spots, after the victory, clustered together like cheering, and then disappeared and disappeared into the fog.

After reading all this, the two looked at each other, their eyes filled with consternation and admiration.

"The small light spot is the remnant soul of the cultivator."

"Well, even if they die for tens of thousands of years, without a body, without a soul, and become a remnant soul who knows nothing, they are still fighting the remnant soul of the demons, and they die."

Qingque sighed, "No wonder there is no remnant soul outside, it turns out that I am here to continue fighting."

Zhou Shu nodded, "They will never become evil spirits, because the obsession for the mysterious world is too strong. This is what Zhou Shu admires most."

With that said, he solemnly paid a few salutes for these monks who came to the country proudly.

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