When the word "Guard and Soldier" was introduced into the ears of the soul repairing old man, the old man was stunned for a moment, and some did not react, but soon, his expression suddenly changed, and the whole person became stupid. Stopped, he had doubted Bai Xiaochun and the origins of thousands of cultivators before, but he still hoped that what he encountered was the soul cultivation of other forces.
In this case, he will be afraid of the power of the giant ghost king behind him. In this way, it is not impossible for him to survive. After all... the giant ghost king is among the four heavenly kings, but in the entire wilderness, one of the five demigods, dare to provoke Those who are really rare.
But... As soon as he heard that Bai Xiaochun was actually from the Tongtian Continent, the old man had nothing but despair in his eyes. When he looked at Bai Xiaochun, he showed resentment, but as soon as this resentment came up, Bai Xiaochun patted him directly on the head.
"What do you mean?" Bai Xiaochun glanced at the old soul cultivator. He was a little dissatisfied with this person's gaze. He felt that he was already very kind. If he changed someone else, he might just give the old man to Went out.
But he was so kind, didn’t kill him, just planned to tie him back to the Great Wall in exchange for his contribution. After all, prisoners of war can get more military exploits, but he still looks at him so bitterly, which makes Bai Xiaochun unhappy. NS.
The old soul-cultivator gritted his teeth and bitterly in his heart, but at this moment he also understands that he has no other choice. If he doesn't want to die here immediately, he can only forbear, thinking that maybe because of his background in the giant ghost city, maybe... the Great Wall, no Will kill yourself.
With a bitter sigh in his heart, the old man gritted his teeth and lowered his head.
"That's right, be honest." Bai Xiaochun patted the old man's head again and exclaimed triumphantly. He felt that he was old and prestigious, so he was about to shake his sleeves in a dry cough. At this moment, suddenly, in the misty pit beside him, a stern roar suddenly came out.
This roar was familiar to Bai Xiaochun, it was the sharp voice of the soul. This scene was a little sudden, and it frightened Bai Xiaochun. He immediately backed away, looking at the misty pit with a vigilant expression.
This deep pit seemed to be tens of thousands of meters in size. It was not clear how deep it was. The fog inside was too thick, and it was hard to see the details with naked eyes. Even if the spiritual consciousness spread out, it was still blurred.
But the screaming soul sound just now was obviously not a small amount of unjust souls. Judging from the sound, I am afraid that there will be at least tens of thousands of unjust souls roaring.
"My lord, there is something wrong with this place, there seems to be a natural restriction, let's leave as soon as possible." When Bai Xiaochun was alert, the thousands of monks around were also solemn, Zhao Long stepped forward and spoke in a low voice beside Bai Xiaochun.
Bai Xiaochun also felt that there was something weird here, not to mention that it collapsed twice in a row, and even a celestial beast soul emerged. And all of this has happened for a long time so far, but it happens... whether it’s the Great Wall or the indigenous tribes, Actually, none of them came to check.
It seemed that they couldn't perceive the change here at all.
Bai Xiaochun looked solemn, nodded, and then looked at the misty pit, remembering that there must be a large number of souls in it, and if he left like this, he was a little unwilling.
"That's a great battle..." Bai Xiaochun was pondering, suddenly the third eye of the eyebrows was opened, and the cultivation base in his body revolved, blending into the eyes of the Tongtian Method, and suddenly a purple light radiated from the third eye of his eyebrows, reaching the sky. When Fayan looked at the mist-filled pit again, the mist quickly dissipated.
When found to be effective, Bai Xiaochun immediately increased his cultivation base, and all of them poured into the eyes of the Tongtian Method, making the purple light more intense, and the disappearance of the mist accelerated too much.
This scene can be seen not only by Bai Xiaochun, but also by the old soul cultivator. Even the thousands of cultivators around can also see the mist dissipating.
As it dissipated, a pit of the size of a thousand feet was revealed. Although I still can't see how deep it is, I can see that there are countless souls wandering around in the pit!
The number of these souls is as many as one hundred thousand just in the entrance of the cave, especially since there are a lot of them inside, they are all souls of the soul... and only the edge of the entrance is like this, it is impossible to imagine being inside, in the end How many souls exist!
I'm afraid... It's impossible to measure!
This scene not only shocked Bai Xiaochun's whole body, but the thousands of cultivators around them also looked solemn and their pupils shrank.
There are too many souls here, even if everyone has a soul gathering pill, but if the souls in this deep pit burst out, they will undoubtedly die, especially the resentment of those souls, which is obviously beyond the other souls that have been seen before. Come, once it causes these souls to burst, it must be extremely dangerous.
The old soul cultivator opened his eyes wide, and when he stared at the soul pit blankly, he was also shocked by all this. He did not dare to cause any movement. He understood that after so many unjust souls, the terrifying power contained therein would cause those unjust souls. Attention, then he doesn't need a monk to kill him here. In the devouring of this soul, there is no doubt that he will die, and the death process is extremely miserable. It is the horror of the soul being swallowed and the flesh being taken away.
Following everyone back to the Great Wall, although he is a prisoner of war, he may still survive, but if he tries to cause chaos here, then he will never survive.
As a wild soul repairer, he knows the soul too well.
Fortunately, these souls seemed to be in a semi-dormant state to him, not going out in the cave, as if they would not attack as long as they were not disturbed.
Others were shocked. Although Bai Xiaochun's scalp was numb here, his thoughts were different when he looked at these grievances. What he saw was countless military exploits!
"If these souls are taken away, how much combat merit can be exchanged... Especially if there are more souls in it, my God, if I can take them all away, Captain Ten Thousand... It's definitely not a dream!" Bai Xiaochun pressed her lips hard. Suddenly his heart moved, but he hesitated, after all, there are too many souls here, even if he has a soul gathering pill, it is very dangerous.
"It's better to draw out some... or let these souls spread out..."
Bai Xiaochun pondered, although he has a mask to protect him, it is still not safe enough, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case... If you just give up, it is too regrettable. Bai Xiaochun thought for a while and backed slowly, indicating that the surrounding monks would also back slightly. Some distance, not to stimulate these wronged souls.
Until thousands of cultivators had withdrawn hundreds of feet away, when they reached a relatively safe distance, Bai Xiaochun's eyes flashed and looked at the captured old soul cultivator.
The old soul cultivator just breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, and suddenly found Bai Xiaochun looking at him, he was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked at Bai Xiaochun, he noticed the flickering in Bai Xiaochun's eyes.
The old man squatted in his heart. He didn't know what the pill-forming strong man in front of him would do to himself, but he had a strong premonition that it was definitely not a good deed.
But before he could speak tremblingly, Bai Xiaochun chuckled, with a smile on his face, and patted him on the shoulder.
"Friends, you just robbed my heaven beast soul, I don't care about it, so how about you do me a favor?"
"It's not a big job, it's very simple. I'll give you a pill. You take it into the hole and crush it in your hand. Remember, you must go in and crush it again. You see, how easy it is Ah." Bai Xiaochun eagerly looked at the old soul cultivator and took out a soul gathering pill with a look of expectation.
Hearing this, the old man shook his head and his body was shaking. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Bai Xiaochun, almost crying.
"Sir, please let me go, I... I am willing to take prisoners of war. I know a lot about the giant ghost city. I... I have value!!"
"I know I know, come, come, be good, take the pill." Bai Xiaochun coughed lightly, forcibly broke the old man's hand, and put a soul gathering pill in his palm.
"Go ahead."
The old man struggled and growled even more.
"If you don't go, if you go, you will die, I will never go!"
When Bai Xiaochun saw that the old man was like this, he immediately looked unhappy, very angry, and shouted angrily.
"If you dare to go, I will let these people beat you up again, and then throw you in. Today you have to go, and you have to go if you don't!" As soon as Bai Xiaochun's words came out, thousands of cultivators surrounded him with murderous intent. Staring at the old man.
The old man couldn't stop trembling, full of grief and anger. He knew that he had no choice at all today. If he didn't go, the evil star in front of him would also throw himself in.
In desperation, the old man gritted his teeth fiercely, his eyes were red, holding the pill, and after rushing out a few steps, he got up again cautiously and slowly approached the pit.
Almost as soon as he flew out, Bai Xiaochun retreated fiercely. Thousands of cultivators around him also retreated in an instant. They quickly withdrew thousands of feet away, preparing to escape at full speed at any time.
This is even more true for Bai Xiaochun, turning around a thousand feet away, staring intently at the old man rushing into the pit. (To be continued.)