Chapter 1634： 1634 soul pond

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No one would think that Yang Ning would return to the secret world in this way.

When Yang Ning saw the familiar scene like **** again, he was a little stunned.

"Amazed?" The first **** figure guessed Yang Ning's mind.

"Why does this look like this here?" Yang Ning couldn't help but ask: "I believe that when you opened up this secret realm, wouldn't it be so lifeless?"

"Of course not."

There was a little bit of resentment in the eyes of the First God: "It's the traitor, who has confined his children to my devotion to my body and made them like dead bodies."

Yang Ning looked at the First God and stopped talking several times.

"They have not been saved." There was a sorrow in the eyes of the first god: "They have been imprisoned for too long, too long, and the soul has quickly dissipated. There is only an indelible obsession. This obsession, Just before being imprisoned, resentment towards the traitor."

Looking at this monster that walks regularly, Yang Ning did not expect that there is such a touching story behind the horror.

"When the traitor is cleared up, I will let them free." The first **** floated into the air: "I can't do this now. I can feel that there are still minions left by the traitor."

Could it be those soul races that I have encountered before?

Yang Ning couldn't help but guess, and the first **** suddenly said: "They are coming!"

Huh...

With the wind blowing, the sickle monsters like the **** of death reappeared again. The first **** snorted, and the huge soul power was instantly released. With him as the center, it shone with a holy light, completely shining the sun without setting the city.

These sickle monsters simply dissipated with a painful hum, and then dissipated in an instant, leaving only an eternal ember, and then evaporated in the air.

Is the soul!

Yang Ning knows a little about the soul, and can judge that the gray breath that dissipated in the air is the soul of these sickle monsters.

"Come with me."

Sighing, the First God turned around, stepped up the stairs, and walked slowly in the direction of the central area of ​​the imperial city. Every few steps, he always stopped and looked around, seemingly touched.

What surprised Yang Ning was that along the way, he didn't encounter any harassment of monsters anymore. The first **** seemed to have a special route to avoid the areas where those monsters existed, which made Yang Ning quite surprised.

"The former Yuguang City has become a ruin today, and I have painstakingly opened up this secret realm in order to one day be able to regain control of the Soul Race and wipe out all the **** bastards. But I did not expect it Betrayal is even more brutally sealed."

The first **** sighed while walking and stayed in the center area. I saw in front of me that there was a well-preserved palace, and this palace was still suspended in mid-air.

"How do I get up?" Yang Ning couldn't help asking.

Just kidding, this palace is at least 400 meters above the ground, and within 100 meters of the square is all open, in other words, if Yang Ning wants to go up, unless it is flying!

After looking at Yang Ning thoughtfully, the First God shook his head and said: "Lucky boy, unfortunately, it is also stupid enough, then the divine personality is really too bad for you."

Then, the first **** pointed to the front: "Did you feel anything?"

Yang Ning ignored the sarcasm of the First God and calmed down to find out that there was a seemingly absent wave of soul power in front of him.

As soon as the heart moved, Yang Ning closed his eyes and opened his eyes. Under his eyes, he saw a ray of gray soul stirring together, and then formed a layer of stairs that the naked eyes could not see.

The ladder of soul power!

"Feel it?" The First God smiled slightly: "Then go boldly."

After all, the first **** rose into the air and flew towards the palace on the floating island.

"It's great to fly." Yang Ning pursed his lips. At this moment, he began to miss the black and white wings in the dark and light form. Of course, he didn't stay too long. He closed his eyes and walked up the stairs built by the soul. .

One step...two steps...three steps...

After walking nearly five hundred steps, Yang Ning stepped into the floating island. In front, I saw the first **** on his back, overlooking the ruined imperial city below.

"That traitor is not here." For a long time, the first **** said: "But I can feel that he is not far away from this, and seems to be falling asleep for some reason."

After a pause, the first **** said again: "But he can wake up at any time, and his current strength, even I can't perceive it, is expected to be stronger than it was at the beginning."

by!

Doesn't it mean that the guy is already extraordinary?

Holy level exists?

It may even condensed into a personality?

Perhaps it was guessing what Yang Ning thought. The first **** slowly said: "If you want to condense your personality and become a divine mansion, it will be very difficult in my era, not to mention the present era, so you are lucky. , Gained a damaged and incomplete divinity."

Yang Ning said nothing.

"I can conclude that the traitor is now a holy level, only because of some special reasons, the strength is hidden so that I can't even detect it."

The First God said calmly: "Don't worry, I will pick him up sooner or later, but not now."

The First God turned around and pointed to the palace: "I've done it. You walk in and accept the baptism. Wait for you to come out again. The City of Yuguang will welcome a new owner."

"Do you really plan to send this to me?" Yang Ning frowned.

"Although no humans have appeared here when I arrived on this planet, for this planet, I have always been an outsider and will eventually leave."

The first **** said in a deep voice: "Remember, the planet is also alive, they know how to distinguish."

Yang Ning nodded inexplicably, then walked towards the palace.

Inside the palace, it is not like ruins like the outside world. It is neat, clean and magnificent. It is Yang Ning’s most intuitive impression, as if he had walked into the Holy Light Chapel. It can be seen everywhere, full of Renaissance Kind of atmosphere.

"The Soul Pool is the supreme treasure of the Soul Clan. There are still some Soul Springs in the Soul Pool. You can enter the Soul Pool."

In the mind of Yang Ning, the voice of the first **** came: "Remember, only the soul can enter."

Only soul can enter?

Yang Ning stunned, that is to say, let his soul out? He can't do this kind of move!

Think about it, but Yang Ning is not good at responding to this situation with the First God, and simply throws the problem away from the system, and soon, the system sends a message.

"Can we use [Void-Real Conversion] to complete the soul out of mind?" Yang Ning stunned. According to the information sent back by the system, Yang Ning found out that in [Virtual-Real Conversion], there really is such a function, called virtual body detachment.

With a try attitude, Yang Ning chose this function. Soon, he felt the softness of his body as if it was off. This is not yet counted. He even felt that the consciousness of the brain began to become confused.

Boom!

A heavy collision sounded in my mind, completely awakening Yang Ning, who was already muddled.

"This is... me... me?"

Looking at his calm face, Yang Ning touched his face subconsciously. Please, is this looking in the mirror?

wrong!

Yang Ning suddenly awakened. He subconsciously looked at his hands and body. In the field of vision, he saw a cloud of gray mist, as if his body was completely integrated into these mists!

"Yes, it's not bad, so quickly to take the soul out of the body, it seems that you really cultivated the secret code of the Soul Race." The voice of the first **** spread to Yang Ning's knowledge.