Time is pressing, learning and selling now, Xu Yang came to the center of the square in the Valley of Forgotten Worries alone under the arrangement of the old village chief Lin Eighth Brother.

The tall Blood Soul Monument stands in it.

The villagers who had been worshipping and praying were temporarily banned, and the surrounding area of the Blood Soul Monument was empty.

"In order to survive for his companions, this great general actually sacrificed his life to refine his body into a blood soul monument. This noble spirit of self-sacrifice for others is really admirable. Xu Yang looked up at the tall Blood Soul Monument, and instantly felt very small, and praised in his heart.

Step forward and take a closer look.

You can even see the spiritual essence rolling and circulating under the veins on the surface of the monument and the temperature rushing to your face.

It was pale red, like human blood, emitting a faint light and heat, and it flowed endlessly, rushing towards the top of the monument.

Finally, at the top of the monument, countless pale red filaments of light spread outward. These filaments of light threw out a huge umbrella to block the curse of the black sun outside, supporting the safety of the entire Valley of Forgotten Worries.

Looking at it, he inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity and intimacy in his heart.

"Could it be because he practiced the 'Red Blood Alchemy Technique' and was planted with a red blood brand?" Thinking of this, he couldn't help but stretch out a palm and gently patted it on the surface of the monument, as if he had seen an old friend who had been reunited for a long time.

"Today, let me do my part. Xu Yang whispered, his eyes full of decisiveness.

He took a deep breath and silently recited the "Red Blood Alchemy Technique" technique taught to him by the old village chief Lin Eighth Brother in his heart.

In the Purple Mansion space, warm currents sprouted from the red seeds, quickly warming the entire Purple Mansion space and invigorating people's spirits.

At the same time, he urged the "Blood Soul Pulse Breaking Technique", and a wisp of blood dragon at the tip of his heart roamed above his muscles and bones, and his whole body was instantly filled with a sense of power.

The two forces, one inside and one outside, fit perfectly into one, and the power that turned into a boiling blood soul was led to a single palm. The temperature of the palm is rising, and a faint white mist is rising.

The mist dissipated, and a clear blood dragon pattern appeared in Xu Yang's palm. This blood dragon pattern is the power of the blood talisman unique to the "Red Blood Alchemy".

Then, he raised his hand and pressed his palm against the surface of the monument.

A steady stream of blood soul power was injected into the tall blood soul monument like a river flowing into the sea.

With this source power, the spiritual essence flowing in the veins of the monument became more and more jubilant like a river baptized by heavy rain, and the red filaments of light blooming at the top of the monument became brighter and more vibrant.

Gradually, he felt a familiar spiritual power fluctuation coming out of the monument, it was an energy that did not belong to this monument, it was the netherworld power released on the Nine Shadows Crystal buried under the monument.

The great general who incarnated the Blood Soul Monument has half of the bloodline of the underworld, and the power of the underworld is also the power that the underworld has always worshiped and possessed.

Obviously, the pure Netherworld power contained in this Nine Shadows Crystal was extremely useful to the Blood Soul Monument.

He probed his divine sense into the monument, and clearly perceived that under the influence of the power of the netherworld, the scars of the monument slowly healed.

The power of the Netherworld was originally the beginning of the Ghost Dao Exercises, and the Wheel Flame Spirit possessed by Xu Yang had once devoured a Nine Nether Crystal containing the essence of the power of the Netherworld. Therefore, Xu Yang's feelings and manipulation of this netherworld power far surpassed that of ghost Dao monks of the same level.

The divine consciousness moved slightly, and the Wheel Flame Spirit in the Purple Mansion Space in his body suddenly became active.

The little guy did a somersault backwards, spilling an earthy golden spiritual flame around his body, and dragged a hook-like scorpion tail behind him to swim in the space of the Purple Mansion.

The Wheel Flame Spirit was born from the Holy Fire of the Underworld Wheel, which is essentially a ghost body, and has a natural sense of smell and manipulation of the power of the Netherworld.

Xu Yang was going to use the Wheel Flame Spirit to extract the Netherworld Power on the Nine Shadows Crystal more quickly, so that the Blood Soul Monument could be restored as soon as possible.

The heart moves at will, urging the wheel flame spirit.

In the Purple Mansion space inside his body, the ghost-baby-like wheel flame was like a soldier who had received an order to go out. Raise your head and chest, grin at the corners of your mouth, show sharp ghost teeth, spread your bat wings behind your back, and your body is surrounded by golden flames, and your fighting spirit is high.

Immediately, only a wisp of earth-golden fire was left in place, and it disappeared.

At the same time, he attached his palm to the surface of the monument, and the earth-golden spiritual flame flashed, and the wheel flame spirit was injected into it.

At this time, the Wheel Flame Spirit did not look like a ghost baby, but turned into an extremely thin golden thread. The exterior of the golden thread was blessed with a thin layer of pale red blood talisman.

The Wheel Flame Spirit is like a thin snake flowing down the veins within the monument.

At the bottom of the Blood Soul Monument, the Nine Netherworld Crystals, which were fixed by the formation, were emitting dazzling colorful light outward, and a trace of black Netherworld power was constantly overflowing from it.

The golden thread formed by the Wheel Flame Spirit wrapped around the Nine Shadows Crystal, and a touch of golden flame poured into it. Suddenly, the Nine Shadows Crystal was like a furnace with wood added to it, spewing out a tongue of netherworld power.

These powerful and pure netherworld powers continued to climb upwards along the veins of the monument.

After a while, there was a "buzz", and the entire Blood Soul Monument trembled.

The umbrella-shaped filament at the top of the monument overflows with countless red stars, colorful and bright, dazzling and bright, as if the sky is full of stars, and it is like a grand fireworks set off at a festival.

And the scars on the surface of the monument that had been previously impacted by the power of the star soul actually healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing that his actions were really effective, Xu Yang secretly applauded in his heart, and then mobilized his blood soul power to frantically inject into the monument, without stopping for a moment, until he was sweating profusely.

An hour later, the surface of the monument became smooth and delicate, and the spiritual essence in the veins was running smoothly, and the injury had healed.

Eighth Brother Lin originally planned to complete the task in five days, but Xu Yang completed it in one hour.

Looking at the restored Blood Soul Monument in front of him, Xu Yang nodded with satisfaction, the pleasure brought by success can often make people forget the sweat and fatigue in the process of hard work.

At this time, the red, huge umbrella flower at the top of the monument seemed to bloom in Xu Yang's heart, which was the flower of hope and the flower of light, and it was extremely brilliant.

With a movement of his divine sense, the Wheel Flame Spirit sneaked back into his palm from the monument, and then returned to the Purple Mansion space to rest.

Just as he was about to withdraw his palm, he unexpectedly found that his palm seemed to have grown into one with the surface of the monument, and the blood was connected and could not be separated.

Suddenly, a strange power overflowed from the monument, turning into a wisp of hot wire and entering the meridians along the palm of his hand that was close to the monument.

A fiery sensation filled the entire arm, through the heart veins, straight into the Purple Mansion. In the end, he went straight into the red blood imprint of the Purple Mansion.

It all happened so fast that it didn't take a breath.

What made Xu Yang even more worried was that when he tried to urge his soul power to block the energy that invaded his body, it was like a net to catch water, empty and powerless.

"It can't be some kind of secret technique, is it that the general still has a hand, in case there are any serious consequences, it will be self-defeating. ”

Just as he was a little flustered, a voice rang in his ears.

"The soul of the red-blooded army is endless...... The soul of the Red Blood Army, endless..... The soul of the Red Blood Army, the ..... of life"

Three times in a row, the voice echoed in his mind like a wake-up call.

"Who are you, are you a general?" Xu Yang hurriedly asked loudly.

After a long time, I didn't hear any answer, and I couldn't find the voice and source just now.

He hurriedly used Knowledge to check his own body.

The seed-like red blood imprint in the Purple Mansion was still lying there quietly, everything was as usual. Try to urge the exercises, and the mana is unimpeded, just like usual.

He let out a sigh of relief and whispered, "Is it because I am too careful? With the conduct of the great general during his lifetime, how can he hide a murderous motive in the monument? Is it that he has the heart of a villain to live in the belly of a gentleman." Thinking of this, he shook his head, ashamed.

The Blood Soul Monument recovered as before, and Eighth Brother Lin, who was in a house near the center of the village and town, noticed it immediately.

As the old village chief of the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, he was very familiar with the spiritual power fluctuations emitted by the light mask released by the monument on his head.

"Hmm? The Blood Soul Monument has healed in such a short period of time? Could it be a miracle or some kind of accident? Xu Yang won't have anything wrong, right?"

With a series of questions, Eighth Brother Lin hurriedly pushed the door and went straight to the Valley of Forgotten Worries Square.

Halfway through, Xu Yang and Eighth Brother Lin, who were about to inform everyone of the news of the recovery of the Blood Soul Monument, had a meeting.

Seeing Xu Yang's vitality, Eighth Brother Lin had a smile on his face.

After that, Xu Yang briefly explained the previous situation, but hid the part of the body that invaded the alien force.

He didn't want to cause any more trouble to the old village chief at this juncture, and at the same time, he firmly believed that the strange force would never be a threat to him. The general's conduct is as upright as the monument of the blood soul, there is no doubt about it.

"Maybe you really have a relationship with my Forgotten Sorrow Valley, but I didn't expect your skill to be so consistent with the Blood Soul Monument. To do all this in such a short period of time must have consumed a lot of energy. can support and live unharmed, it also shows that you have strong skills and talents, and you are really a hero. Eighth Brother Lin said.

"The old village chief praised it, maybe it was just a coincidence. ”

"Thank you for your efforts today. ”

"No thanks, no thanks. As a member of the Red Blood Legion, you must stand up and go all out to complete the tasks of the Legion. ”

"Good boy. Eighth Brother Lin smiled and patted Xu Yang's shoulder, liking the young man in front of him more and more.

After that, the two came to the Blood Soul Monument together.

Eighth Brother Lin walked around the Blood Soul Monument and carefully examined it. When it was confirmed that the Blood Soul Monument was well recovered, his heart was very excited, and he stretched out a pair of old hands to gently touch the surface of the monument, and the old tears were vertical and horizontal, speechless and choking.

Xu Yang, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but moisten his eyes when he saw this scene.

"You'd better go back and rest first, and let me stay here here for a while longer. ”

"Your internal injuries have not yet healed, so pay attention to your body. ”

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Return to your accommodation.

Xu Yang suddenly felt very tired, as if he had just fought a big battle with someone. and fell asleep until the dawn of the second day.