Hei Lian's old face darkened. Even if his memory lasted tens of thousands of years, it would never be half as good as that of the ancient ghost clan.
It was still thinking about the ghost cultivator spirit in its heart. It suppressed its dissatisfaction and said aggrievedly: "Master, you have received part of the memory of that ancient ghost clan, are you going to start to dislike me?"
Seeing that Hei Lian did not argue with her as usual, Su Li couldn't help but feel bored and lost the intention to continue the discussion.
Hei Lian put down his pride and suddenly felt much more at ease. He couldn't help but curiously said: "I know that humans have three souls and seven souls. I have met many human monks with clones in the past, but for the ghost clan, The soul is the foundation, there is only one, the damage caused by the split soul is almost irreversible, you have to be careful."
Su Li glanced at him, kneading the magic in her hand, and the shadow of an oil lamp appeared, with ten light spots on it, three large and seven small, sparkling.
"I also have three souls and seven souls."
Black Lotus stared at the lamp with wide eyes. Although it had previously guessed that Su Li was not a pure ghost, and was probably a unique existence of the human race in nature, that was still a guess after all.
When this scene appears before your eyes, you will inevitably be shocked.
"Master, you are truly an out-and-out... anomaly!"
After holding it in for a long time, Heilian patted the horse dryly and retracted into the ring space.
Su Li ignored it and continued to seize the time to collect ghost objects.
Although she can also practice human incarnations, the clones she talks about are fundamentally different from human beings.
After all, that dragon shadow is not a human race, and the secret method of incarnation taught can only be practiced by the ancient ghost race.
Human clones come from separated souls, and the gestation time is not short, and if the clone is injured and damaged, the main body will also suffer backlash. But the secret law taught by Long Ying is different. Its principle is more like the technique of corpse refining, except that the material is not the corpse, but the soul.
It only takes a few days to refine a clone with the soul and put it into actual combat, and even if a hundred of them die, Su Li will not lose a single hair.
After all, this is what Su Li asked for to resist the natural disaster. If one of the clones dies, he will suffer the backlash. The damage caused by the backlash alone is enough to kill Su Li.
"If the Dragon Shadow inheritance is correct, the aura of the clones is the same as mine and can confuse Tian Ting. As long as there are enough clones, I can delay the catastrophe no matter how severe it is."
Su Li's eyes flashed, she made up her mind and collected the ghost objects faster.
After leaving this place, it will not be so easy to collect ghosts and souls. Although human souls are also a type of ghost souls, if she commits too many crimes in the Kyushu Territory, it will inevitably be exposed and affect her plan.
Click click click
In the dark and cold cave, everyone from Ankui Valley, Tianhe Sect, and Huangxing Palace moved forward slowly, keeping their distance and being wary.
Their interests come first, and no one dares to trust them except themselves.
"The people from the Holy Temple disappeared as soon as they came in."
Fang Mu's eyes darkened slightly as he looked deep into the cave. From time to time, sounds like cracking glass could be heard.
Everyone looked solemn and did not dare to be careless.
At this moment, a white shadow flashed in front of everyone's eyes and quickly penetrated into the cave.
"That's... the ice demon's true form!"
The fourth elder of Huangxing Hall was the first to recognize it. Yin Xuetong's pretty face changed instantly and she shouted: "Chase!"
In fact, without her instructions, after the fourth elder said those words, the three major sects turned into afterimages and chased into the depths almost at the same time.
They were very restrained and did not take action against each other until they caught the ice demon's body.
, no amount of fighting is in vain.
After walking a certain distance, three forks appeared in the passage. Everyone stagnated, but Qu Qingning threw himself into one of the holes without hesitation.
"Little Lord!"
The old man who had been following Qu Qingning was so anxious that he rushed in with others without caring about anything else.
“Time is of the essence, we cannot let Ankui Valley get there first!”
Yin Xuetong said quickly, and was about to throw herself into the cave where Qu Qingning entered, when she suddenly saw an extremely weak white light flashing through the cave on the far right.
She didn't have time to think too much and immediately changed her mind and took people inside.
Fang Mu stood at the fork in the road, his expression still calm and not obviously anxious. The Tianhe Sect is the only decent sect among the four peak holy sects. This time the sect sent him here not to say that he was determined to win the Ice Demon, but to let him destroy the other three sects when necessary. Take action and form a good relationship with this big monster.
White light flashed continuously in the three cave entrances, and Fang Mu frowned.
I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that the three roads in front of him were all traps, and none of them really led to the ice demon's lair.
"Uncle Chen, are you there?"
He called inwardly and received an immediate response, "What's the matter?"
"Help me find out where the cracking sound is coming from."
The existence in the darkness was silent for a moment, and a slightly tired voice came,
"Boy, the source is on your left, about a hundred feet away."
Fang Mu pondered for a moment, and under the puzzled gazes of many elders, he punched the ice wall on the left. Unlike the hardness he imagined, the ice wall instantly turned into ice shavings flying all over the sky, like tofu dregs, and a dark streak formed. A secret cave appears.
Fang Mu's eyes lit up, "Let's go!"
Not long after he led people in, the wall on the right side of the passage was suddenly blasted open. Zhuquan walked out expressionlessly. If you look carefully, there was a hint of anger in it.
"Damn it, I was fooled!"
"This ice demon is extremely cunning, there's no way we can catch up with it!"
Zhuquan glanced at the other cave entrances, and his eyes suddenly focused on the cave entrance where Fang Mu entered.
"There was no entrance here before. Who discovered it, Huangxing Hall, Ankui Valley? Or the Tianhe Sect?"
Zhuquan's face darkened, "The ice demon is actually a beautiful snow fox. I want to capture it and give it to the lady as a demon pet. It must not fall into the hands of others. Follow it!"
Zhuquan was the personal maid of the Ming Ancestor disciple, so naturally no one dared to disobey what she said, so they all entered the passage together, regardless of their frozen bodies.
"Boy, you seem to have entered a strange area. It's very difficult for me to sense it..."
The voice in his mind became even more tired. Fang Mu gently tapped his eyebrows to let the consciousness fall asleep. He no longer needed guidance.
What he saw before him was a frozen ancestral temple. In the courtyard of the ancestral temple, an ancient well exuded a faint light of blood. The mouth of the well was only one-tenth the size of the one outside.
"The ancient well outside is a virtual image, but this is the real thing!"
The elder beside Fang Mu muttered, with a solemn look on his face, "There is such a depressing aura, could it be that the big demon is inside?"
"A newly born big demon cannot have too high a mind. This aura is probably emanating from the big demon."
"Then what's the explanation for the fork in the road outside that creates suspicion?"
"this… "
The elders looked confused. They couldn't come to a conclusion for a while, but they didn't dare to go down the well rashly.
The Yin Qi here is far beyond what the fake well in the outside world can compare to. Even their average cultivation level is in the late stage of becoming a god, and they feel frightened.
"Whether it is yes or no, you will know when you go down and take a look."
Fang Mu stared at the ancient well and spoke. Before the elders could stop him, he heard a domineering voice suddenly coming from behind him.
"Wait! This well is the first discovery of our Holy Temple. No one is allowed to go down!"
Zhuquan came with a group of Shengtian Temple disciples and showed no fear when facing the Tianhe Sect elders.
The expressions of the elders of Tianhe Sect changed slightly, and they looked ugly. It would be fine if they were the elders of Shengtian Temple. How dare these little babies call out in front of them? !
Fang Mu narrowed his eyes and stopped in front of the elders, "Zhuquan, do you really think that you can do whatever you want in front of me just because you have the favor of your master? Even if I kill you now, your master will not go to Tianhe for you." Zong’s revenge, you have to think clearly.”,
Zhuquan's pretty face turned cold, but he didn't dare to do anything outrageous. He just snorted coldly: "Bing Yao, my lady is bound to win. Is it possible that your Tianhe Sect wants to go against Ming Zu?"
Fang Mu suddenly chuckled, "Even you can take up the banner of Mingzu. The face of Mingzu is really worthless."
As soon as these words came out, before the people of Shengtian Temple said anything, the expressions of the elders of Tianhe Sect changed first.
"Young Master, be careful what you say!"
"Don't offend Mingzu!"
Zhuquan was shaking with anger, but when he saw the elders of the Tianhe Sect cowering, he suddenly felt relieved and said provocatively: "Your Excellency, Young Master, it seems that your supporters are not as courageous as you."
Fang Mu's face darkened, then suddenly returned to normal, stepped aside and said coldly: "If you don't want to go in, then just continue to wait here for the other two sects to arrive, how about that?"
Fang Mu's reaction was unexpected. Zhuquan felt that she was a head short, and her heart was slightly blocked. However, remembering her master's instructions, she snorted coldly and quickly led everyone down the well.
"Young Master, we..."
When everyone in the Shengtian Temple got out of the well, a group of elders immediately gathered around, all looking ashamed. Fang Mu stretched out his hand to stop them, frowning and remaining silent.
Just now, the sleeping existence in his mind forcefully woke up again and sent him a message.
"Boy, there is something hidden in Zhuquan's shadow. You can't deal with it. Let her go down..."
However, after Zhuquan and others went down the well, they quickly found the secret passage at the top of the passage. However, this passage was now covered by ice and difficult to enter.
Seeing this, Zhuquan knelt down without hesitation, put his forehead on the ground, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, please show up to remove the obstacles."
As soon as he finished speaking, the shadows behind Zhuquan and all the other young disciples were seen soaring and turning into another human form. After the form stabilized, the shadow behind Zhuquan mouthed, "Trash! We have to do it ourselves even to open the way." "
As it spoke, all the silhouette's arms instantly transformed into a spear. Without any movement, the spear was seen spinning instantly, turning into a dozen giant spikes and piercing the ice.
boom! !
The deafening sound passed through the ice and reached the ears of every living creature on the ground at this moment.
"what sound?!"
Yin Xuetong and others who were still exploring aimlessly stopped immediately and decisively turned to the source of the sound.
Fang Mu naturally felt the biggest shock, but he didn't go down because the voice in his mind was repeating tirelessly.
"Danger...run away!"