Chapter 1037： I just want something outside

At this time.

Xuan Hu's words continued to be heard.

"These Wuyu tea trees can absorb positive incense and are willing to force themselves to grow, and further refine them."

"Moreover, its roots can absorb the negative incense aspiration power and store it, but it is not as fast as absorbing the positive incense aspiration power."

"But even so, Wuyu tea tree has absorbed a lot of negative incense power and sealed it so that there is no more terrifying negative incense ghost in the world."

"Otherwise, in the past 15 million years, an emperor-level incense monster has long been produced."

Xuan Xuan smiled, "Of course, the roots of these innocent tea trees are actually hidden dangers..."

Su Lang nodded in agreement.

A Wuyu tea tree has absorbed the negative incense power of thousands of years, and it is all stored in the root, and I don't know how much it has.

Once something happens, a terrifying negative incense monster can be born directly!

And the sea of ​​tea trees planted by Xuanhuo, so many, how many monsters must be bred!

"but......"

Su Lang suddenly changed his voice, "If there is a way to use these negative incense aspirations, it is also a terrifying force!"

"That said."

"But it is very difficult to do that."

"These negative incense aspirations are too difficult to use. If you are not careful, it will cause disaster."

Xuan Xuan smiled and shook his head, "Even, it is not impossible to destroy all the creatures in my world and make everything back to the beginning."

If negative incense and ghosts raged, they could not be contained.

After this world is killed, all the incense creatures will gradually die out. In the end, won't this world become a dead place?

By then, at least half of the hard work of more than ten million years has been lost, and it will take him to recover, without knowing how much time and energy it will take!

but.

Su Lang had a different opinion, and asked, "Senior Xuanyou can know Emperor Wu of the Luoyou clan, Huangyou?"

"Zhou You? I don't know!"

Xuan Xuan shook his head, "Are you a good friend of Daoist Su Lang?"

"Uh......"

Su Lang recalled the servant of Hong You and couldn't help but smile, "It's my servant."

"Damn."

"How can you treat your fellows as slaves?"

Xuan Xuan said with a look of surprise, "We should live in peace and explore the road together!"

This statement came out.

Su Lang's face was weird, he actually felt a tinge of Tang monk...

"Ahem."

"He provoked me first."

Su Lang rolled his eyes and said, "Then he promised to be my slave to redeem his sins."

"Oh I got it."

Xuan Huo did not maintain the previous polygraph method, so he believed it directly.

"Hmm!"

Su Lang nodded earnestly, and then said, "Zhou You has two exercises, one is called "The Immortal Jue of the Dead Soul" and the other is "The Immortal Code of Heaven and Earth."

"It sounds like a fairy-level technique." Xuan Xuan said.

"Yes."

Su Lang laughed and said, "But Zhou You used these two techniques and used the incense aspiration power to create a dead soul warrior who can obey the command."

"This kind of dead soul warrior is the body of incense. After death, it can condense again, which can be called eternal."

"Wow!"

Xuan Xuan exclaimed, "Then this Zhou You is really a genius."

"indeed."

Su Lang nodded with a smile on his face.

Before he was a little surprised by the dead soul martial artist, only then discovered that Zhou You can create a dead soul martial artist that obeys control, which is really awesome.

It's right to not kill him. Such a talent must stay and make good use of the residual heat.

"Ok."

"Close to the subject."

Xuan Xuan said sternly, "Daoist Su Lang understands my inheritance. I don't know which method of inheritance my friend chooses?"

"Senior Xuanhu."

Su Lang hesitated and asked, "Can you only inherit your wealth and exercises, these things outside of your body?"

Inherit the power of incense?

What a joke, Su Lang didn't want to become the most thorough good man!

That would have eternal life to be bullied, used, stabbed from the back, and then still not knowing to be angry...

How can such a life be a "miserable" word!