Beams of golden light sprinkled from the runes, and the bright yellow light illuminated the soul well, and the resentful spirits in the soul well had nowhere to escape, and they all wailed and roared, as if they were in pain, and the sound was deafening and irritating.

Meng Chuan was still sitting cross-legged, reciting the Heart Sutra, and strings of Sanskrit symbols continued to pour out, transforming the soul body in the soul well.

Half an hour later, the resentful ghosts turned from terrible screams to bitter cries, and there was no longer the previous tyranny and anger, and one by one they were motionless in the soul well and accepted the degree.

The resentment in the soul well is also rapidly decreasing, and Meng Chuan is holy, like a saint who crosses people to save the world.

What Meng Chuan is now performing is the "Crossing the World Sutra" in the ancestral inheritance, which is not a particularly advanced method, and some orthodox monks should be able to learn it.

This "Crossing the World Sutra" was originally used to drive away resentful spirits and evil spirits, and monks used this exercise to dissolve the resentment on their bodies when they encountered powerful ghosts and resentful spirits.

Although the magic is not profound, it also has supernatural power in the hands of people of his realm.

The resentful souls in this soul well were all captured by the people of the Dementor Sect and subjected to all kinds of torture and humiliation, so that they suffered and turned into resentment, which was difficult to easily resolve.

And Meng Chuan chanted for these resentful souls here for three hours, and finally the resentment in the soul well was resolved. The resentful spirits got rid of their resentment, but because they had been trapped here for too long, many of them had long forgotten everything in their previous lives, and their souls were just a wisp of gray mist, and they couldn't even see what their appearance was, whether they were male or female.

Tens of thousands of souls stayed in the soul well so quietly, without any movement.

After Meng Chuan transformed all his soul bodies, he sighed and pointed to the sky, "Everyone leave." ”

Only then did the souls slowly fly out of the soul well in confusion and drift away aimlessly.

Meng Chuan could predict that the fate of these souls would definitely be completely dissipated between this heaven and earth, but there was no way to do it.

Reciting the "Sutra of the World" for these souls by himself is only to dissolve their resentment, and the so-called transcendence, sending them to reincarnation, is all nonsense.

What is reincarnation? Meng Chuan didn't dare to say that there was no such thing as a past life and a future life, but the ancestral lineage told him that no one had any evidence to prove that a person could be reincarnated, even if it was

Feathering power can't do it.

At most, the Feather Power is reborn in some way, and it is difficult to be completely killed.

The spirit of those people is actually the consciousness of people, and the soul cannot go to heaven or earth, and when it dissipates, people are really gone.

These souls don't know how many years they have been trapped in the soul well, rather than letting them continue to suffer here, it is better to just let heaven and earth bury them, which can be regarded as the best destination for these people.

After dealing with these things, the entire Soul Dementor Sect can be regarded as having no troubles.

It's just that Meng Chuan also thought that before the Great Sect Master died, he had said that the Dementor Sect seemed to have a basement that contained the heritage that the sect had accumulated over the years.

This kind of heritage, Meng Chuan naturally can't miss it.

After searching, he really found a hidden extremely hidden formation under the original residence of the Soul Dementor Sect.

After breaking the formation, a bottomless path appeared.

Meng Chuan stepped on the bluestone slab and slowly stepped in, came to the basement of the Dementor Sect, and saw everything in front of him, and was a little frightened for a while.

The basement is not very large, about the size of a factory, but it is full of countless treasures.

There are countless magic weapons, soldiers, rune papers, array flags, and even some precious herbs and finished pills that have been medicine for a long time.

"Luckily, I came over and took a look, otherwise I don't know who would have cheapened these things. Meng Chuan exclaimed to himself, and he was not polite, and used Ji Ding to loot everything in the Dementor Sect's basement.

Those magic weapons and soldiers Meng Chuan still can't look down on them, but herbs are scarce for him.

Although the Dementor Sect is a sect that does not enter the stream, it is also a sect of cultivating the Fa, which is enough to make his eyes hot.

Meng Chuan's heart moved, thinking that before Da Tangerine often instigated him to go directly to Kunlun to sweep those super Dao systems and seize the foundation, at that time he was quite ashamed of Da Tangerine's thoughts.

But now that Meng Chuan himself has this impulse - a single third-rate immortal cultivation sect has such a rich background, so what about the background of the super Dao system?

Looking back, he could refine all those herbs into pills for himself and the people around him to use to impact the realm.

As for the soldiers and magic weapons, Meng Chuan suddenly had an idea, that is, after he really took root in the capital, he should also train a group of disciples belonging to the Meng family, so that even if he was not in the capital, other wealthy families in the capital would not dare to attack.

With these soldiers and magic weapons, it is enough to arm a super wealthy family that makes the Chinese secular world jealous.

Preparing for this matter is not overnight, it still needs to be considered in the long run, and the most important thing at the moment is to rush back to the capital.

Because of the need to resolve the tens of thousands of resentful souls, Meng Chuan's trip had been delayed for a lot of time, and by the time he returned to the lakeside villa, it was already a little dark.

At this time, in the lakeside villa, not only Ye Ting was waiting anxiously here, but Hua Jieyu, Zhang Nanyin and Xue Fan also heard the news and rushed over to take care of Ye Xuan, who was unconscious.

As early as when Meng Chuan made trouble with the Ye family, these people already knew that Meng Chuan had definitely encountered something serious, otherwise it would be impossible to rush into the Ye family.

After investigating the cause and effect, his friends gathered here one after another, very worried about Ye Xuan's situation.

They believed that Meng Chuan was very strong, but Meng Chuan offended an immortal sect for Ye Xuan, and it was really hard to say whether he was alive or dead.

Especially when Meng Chuan went for so long and didn't come back, he was just crazy about this group of people.

"Why hasn't Mr. Meng come back yet? Is it really...... Is something wrong?" Zhang Nanyin's hands were already cold, but the tip of her nose was full of beads of sweat, and she didn't know why, she found that she was so concerned about Meng Chuan's safety.

Xue Fan was quite calm, sitting on the sofa and said in a deep voice: "Miss Zhang, you don't have to worry too much, you and I know Mr. Meng's strength, he will definitely be fine." ”

"Not necessarily. Ye Ting's heart was confused, pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back.

This incident happened in his Ye family, his third brother killed his second sister, and even the pillar of the family, Old Grandmaster Cao, was a pawn sent by the Immortal Cultivator to seek the Ye family's assets, which made Ye Ting simply unacceptable.

And now Meng Chuan actually went to the Immortal Cultivation Sect for liquidation for his second sister, which made Ye Ting feel that his head was about to explode.

"No matter how powerful Xiao Chuan is, he is just a grandmaster, and what is the other party, it is an immortal cultivation sect, and it is not the power of the secular world at all!"

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