At this time, the Tianshan Mountains were quiet and peaceful, and the demons had all entered the cultivation.

Only above the main hall, a shadow stood, and clusters of flames jumped in the furnace.

But behind this peace, there is a hint of solemnity, exuding an atmosphere of tension, as if a storm is coming.

Wuqi walked out of the main hall, stepped out, came to an adjacent mountain peak, and then disappeared into a cave.

The cave was pitch black, and after a few steps forward, it suddenly opened up, and from time to time there was a light reflected from it, and there was also a fierce aura rushing to the face.

With the sound of ticking water, it looks a little eerie.

Soon, he came to the center of the cave, and in front of him, there were four immortal swords stuck upside down.

It was the four swords of the Immortals, and the brilliance and ferocious aura emanated from them.

"Teacher, you come and pull!"

At this time, a figure rushed out and rubbed his head against Wuqi's body, it was Wuchen.

At this time, he was holding a wicker stick in his mouth, constantly inhaling yun, and one after another energy was ingested into his body.

"Hmm!" nodded without a starting point, stepped forward, glanced at the four swords, and then asked, "How are the four sword brothers now?"

"It's still the same, the spirit fluctuates frequently, it's very unstable, I'm afraid I won't wake up for a while!" Wuchen said respectfully.

"Really?" Without waiting for Wuchen to say more, he urged the delusion breaking technique without starting up, and began to check the truth.

After a while, he saw the clue, there was a problem between the sword body and the sword soul, the two were incompatible, and the sword soul was being consumed by the sword body and stripped out of the body.

The situation was very bad, worse than he imagined, and even the Trapped Immortal Sword, which had recovered before, also fell back into a coma.

No wonder the godkiller left in a hurry.

He had already seen that the ontological will of the four swords had been activated, and they were now entangled with the sword souls, fighting, clashing, and fighting for control in another world.

In this case, there was nothing he could do, and he couldn't help much, so he could only rely on themselves, or the soul liquid in the mouth of the godkiller gun.

Their ontology must have been manipulated, and the problem was with Meng's golden finger, that is, the Void Mark fragment that this person obtained.

The Trapping Immortal Sword once said that this mark hurt them a lot, and the restraint relationship was obvious.

At first, he thought it was the Zhuxian Formation, that is, the legendary Zhuxian Sword Formation, the formation that controls the four swords, if you want to talk about restraint, this is one of them.

But now it is clear that this seal is not a formation map, but a fragment of the Void Seal, combined with the god-killing spear, and his own Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree have not been restrained.

The answer is already coming out, this fragment of the Void Seal is afraid that it is inseparable from the Tongtian Sect Master, and there may be his will in it.

Only this interpretation can be reasonable.

"I don't know if that soul liquid can restrain the original will of this sword body!" he muttered in his heart.

He stayed for a moment, and then told Wuchen a few words, telling him to guard the four swords, not to leave a single step, and not to allow anyone to approach except for the god-killing spear.

Then he went underground, and the next moment he re-entered the stone chamber.

On the day of Dancheng, Tianshan will not be peaceful, and he will also adjust himself to the best state, and success or failure will be another move, which is related to the future layout.

Separated a wisp of primordial spirit, locked the Ding furnace, and then sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and entered the cultivation without getting up.

Time is fleeting, a month has passed in a blink of an eye, and when he opens his eyes, he has reached his peak at this time, and his injuries have recovered.

The only flaw is that his personality is not perfect, which is like a thorn in his heart, and if he does not pull it out, he is always restless.

The Yuan Shen surrounds, the entire Tianshan Mountain is in full view, nothing has changed, the demons are still cultivating, and the palace master is also doing his duty beside the Ding furnace.

Without reining in his mind, he wants to try it to see if he can recall his other half before Cheng Dan, so that he can also give it a go, and the chance of success is greater.

"The Tao is divided into one, one into two, two into three, and three into all things......"

Wuqi began to pinch the mantra, this spell is the way of fractions that he has realized, this is the truth of heaven and earth.

There is only one word difference from the first half of the book of wisdom of the sage's ear, the Tao Te Ching.

Although it is only one word, the truth is completely different, the score, the number of days, the number of intercepted days for their own use, and at the same time implies the way of the doppelganger, the way of the grid.

In this way, combined with this part of his own soul, he is confident that he will find out another self this time.

Rumble!

There was a sudden sound from the divine soul, and the heavens and the earth suddenly changed, and the stone chamber, the Tianshan Mountain, and even the Dongsheng Divine Continent, the entire material realm, all disappeared.

Instead, there is a barrenness, this barrenness, not the barrenness of the Northern Desert Continent and the Barbarian Continent, but without any life.

There was no breath of life, the heavens and the earth were groggy, green gas was everywhere, and a fishy, rotten smell came to the face.

In the distance, there are little fluorescents, twinkling and twinking, like stars in the night sky, but there is no night sky, no earth, no up, down, left and right.

"Hmm!" nodded without a starting point, stood with his hands in his hands, and looked around, he had confirmed that this was the Netherworld, the world of the dead.

The so-called world of the dead does not mean that there are all dead people here, but some places where the remnants of the souls stay, and those flickering fluorescents are the souls scattered between the heavens and the earth.

The last time he was here was when he summoned other primordial god fragments, but that time he didn't fully enter, this time it was different, but the entire primordial god body jumped in.

This kind of place, generally few people will come, since the ancient flood, this place has been deserted, no one to take care of it, has become a sea of souls.

People who are slightly weaker in the Yuan Shen will lose themselves when they are rushed by many remnant souls here, their Dao hearts will be broken, and the Yuan Shen will be lost, and they will become one of them.

However, the Wuqi Yuan Shen was already immortal, and except for some powerful power of the laws of heaven and earth, he could not be hurt at all.

At this time, his whole body burst with golden light, like a walking sun star, wherever he went, his soul disappeared and was purified.

What he has to do is to expel all these remnant souls in the Netherworld, and then cast a spell in this realm to reflect the heavens and make the other half have nothing to hide.

Woohoo!

As if under some kind of traction, these souls all flew involuntarily to nothingness, like moths to a fire, and finally turned into nothingness under the illumination of golden light.

Half a month has passed like this, and under the sweep of Wuqi, the entire Netherworld has gradually regained its clarity, and above the Yuanshen of Wuqi, there is a little light of merit.

This is the rule of tens of thousands of years ago, if someone uses his own power to shine on the netherworld and purify the filthy qi, he will be appreciated by the Heavenly Dao and will be rewarded.

However, this light of merit, Wu Qi didn't care, he casually peeled it out of the Yuan Shen, and then Wu Qi urged the fire of the Yuan Shen to burn it.

Swish!

In an instant, the light was ten times brighter, and the filthy aura of the entire Netherworld had dissipated, and the entire world was reflected in front of his eyes.

At this moment, his vision was incomparably broadened, and everything was exposed, without any dead ends.

"Huh?" Soon, in an unknown area, Wuqi noticed a familiar fluctuation, inaudible.

If it weren't for the creation jade on the top of his head, he really wouldn't have found it.

"The soul is back!

Wu Qi used the Earth Demon Technique to summon spirits, and at the same time urged the Creation Jade with all his strength, and at the same time approached the familiar fluctuations.

"Who dares to peep into this seat?"

Suddenly, a voice suddenly rang out, and then in the distance, a ray of light bloomed, and endless golden light gushed out, as bright as the sun and stars.

It is as powerful as the spirit of the gods.

"Huh?" Wu Qi was stunned for a moment, and then quickly locked this golden light that was almost the same as himself, and a teleportation was hundreds of millions of miles, and came to the side of this divine soul.

He had already sensed that this group of divine souls was his lost other half, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Just by the loud shout just now, it can be seen that this person's soul is not weaker than the body.

When he came to the front, he was greeted by a young man, wearing a purple and gold crown on his head, dressed in a black robe, his eyes were like electricity, and his whole body was boiling, as if he was the same in appearance.

"I've been looking for you for a long time, and I didn't expect that you were so powerful that you wouldn't be able to quickly merge with me and respond to the catastrophe together!"

"Haha! Why is this seat blending with you, not you blending into this seat? Wuqi, look at yourself, what kind of person you have become now, what kind of character is the seventh generation, how did you find such a waste as a successor, you know the calculation all day long, and in the end even the name of the sky is lost, and this seat is even humiliated!"

The color of disdain in the black-clothed Wuqi's eyes was fully displayed, and the color of disgust was overflowing, full of disdain for Wuqi.

Such a look is the same as Min Tian at the beginning, full of arrogance and domineering, contemptuous of everything, and does not put anyone in his eyes.

Including the non-starting body.

Suddenly, Wuqi saw the shadow of Min Tian in this clone, which made him a little distracted, and he already understood that this clone had obtained the nine hearts he had thrown away.

The heart of mediocrity, the heart of pedantic, the heart of cowardice, the heart of arrogance, the heart of greed, the heart of anger, the heart of obsession, the heart of vanity, the heart of violence.

And among these nine hearts, the heart of arrogance, the heart of anger, the heart of vanity, and the heart of violence are dominant.

"You are me, I am you, why do you divide each other, since you want this seat to merge with you, it is not impossible, so let's merge!" said Wu Qi, laughing.