Wang Dao regrouped his mood and examined the ice beads that emitted a deadly chill. Under Yukihime's control, the Ice Beads will gather the cold qi into a certain area and will not hurt people.

He turned his head to look at Xue Ji standing beside him, although he was not tall, less than one meter six, but he had white hair in a shawl, and his figure was uneven, an absolute beauty.

But this beauty is deadly, not only eats people's souls, but also has to be able to resist the cold in her body, otherwise she will freeze into a popsicle.

Wang Dao was confident that he would not be frozen into a popsicle, but unfortunately he was not in the mood, and he asked in a low voice, "Can you completely control the cold ice beads?"

Xue Ji immediately showed a smug expression, she slowly raised her hand to hold the cold ice bead, and the next moment the cold ice bead disappeared and entered her body, and she opened her hand again, and the cold ice bead once again chose the palm of her hand.

Wang Dao nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Control it and don't hurt me, once other creatures rush out of it, it will freeze immediately." ”

"Okay!"

After Xue Ji finished speaking, she waved her hand, and the cold ice beads moved some distance away, giving way to the door frame of the secret realm portal, Wang Dao took a deep breath, the dragon descending sword was suspended beside him, and the ashes man was also released, and then he began to unlock the secret realm portal.

More than ten minutes later, a water-blue secret realm portal with silver spots appeared, and the royal road immediately entered, followed by the ashes, and Xue Ji hurriedly moved the cold ice beads over to block the door.

Entering the royal road of the old Kunlun and looking around, he was in a square, under his feet was an ancient altar full of dust, the square was also full of dust, there were some dead branches and leaves, plants grew in the cracks of the bluestone slab, a stone tablet was broken, and a lot of white bones were scattered, a deserted scene.

As far as the eye can see, there are many dead trees in the distance, and some are still alive, which are mixed with many collapsed buildings. Feeling the air, the aura of heaven and earth is very thin, the opportunity does not exist, perhaps this is the reason for the demise of the old Kunlun.

"Hey......"

Wang Dao sighed, his mood was complicated at this time, he was afraid that there were still immortals living here, and it would be difficult to communicate at that time, but now it seems to be completely dilapidated, and the immortals must be gone.

The existence of plants means that there is still life, and maybe there are still people alive, Wang Daogang was about to take off to take a look at other places, and an old inquiry came.

"Xiaoyou, who are you?"

Wang Dao looked for prestige and saw an illusory figure emerging from the ruins of the main hall, floating towards him, dressed in a long robe, with a long white beard, and white hair coiled into a bun, looking like a fairy wind and bones, but unfortunately this is not an immortal, but a fairy soul, the soul of an immortal.

A smile appeared on Wang Dao's face, and he clasped his fists and saluted, "Junior Wang Dao, I don't know what happened here, how did it become like this." ”

The fairy soul sighed, "Hey...... It's hard to put into words, thousands of years ago, the demons invaded outside the territory, and we had to come in and hide. The preparation was inadequate, and there were too many people entering, so the aura and food were quickly scarce. Later there were internal disagreements, and as a result there were battles, and this is how it turned out after the war......"

Now the king understands that there are many people and small places, and after a long time, the inferior nature of human beings has been exposed, and it is strange that they can't be like this in order to compete for resources.

"Are there any living people?" he asked again.

The immortal soul floated to the front, "There are still a few descendants who have now cultivated the fields for a living, and now there is no heaven and earth aura, all of them are mortals." The remnants of the older generation have all exhausted their true qi in their bodies, and they have retreated. ”

"Sleep without self-sealing?" Wang Dao asked again.

The immortal soul shook his head, "There were not many people alive after the Great War, and they were tired of the long wait, so they all chose to sit down, only I was unwilling to stay." What is going on with the outside world now, are the extraterritorial demons still there?"

I'm afraid you killed them all!

Wang Dao sneered in his heart, he knew this immortal, and he knew him when he turned into ashes, that was the guy who killed himself in his previous life, the big fool who called himself an immortal, but now there is only an immortal soul left, and he looks a lot older.

This immortal soul doesn't seem to recognize Wang Dao, think about it, Wang Dao was not an immortal at the beginning, killing him is like crushing an ant, who will always remember the appearance of a certain ant.

Wang Dao didn't show it, and replied honestly, "The extraterritorial demons are gone, they call themselves reapers, and they will come back in a hundred years." ”

"Come back in a hundred years, it's better than no time. ”

The immortal soul groaned, looked at Wang Dao again, and smiled at him, "I see that your roots are good, but your cultivation is low, but you have a teacher?"

"Yes, the family teacher Hei Xuan is a real person. ”

A look of contempt flashed on the face of the immortal soul, "I haven't heard of it, seeing each other is fate, but if you want to enter the Yuan Infant Stage in one go, this Immortal Venerable can allow you to quickly improve your cultivation without affecting the foundation." ”

Wang Dao immediately deliberately showed excitement, "Can I enter the Yuan Infant Stage?"

"Of course, you sit cross-legged and settle down, your mind is relaxed, and the old man wishes you a hand. ”

Old bastard, you're trying to take away the Taoist master, right?

Wang Dao muttered in his heart, but he still pretended to be excited, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and began to exercise.

The fairy spirit floated behind him, revealing a hideous and weird smile, but said in his mouth, "Relax...... Relax, it will hurt a little, don't resist. ”

As soon as the words fell, it turned into a streamer and rushed into the back of the king's head, and went straight to Zhihai, and as soon as he entered, he was stunned.

I saw the soul of Wang Dao transform into a human form, standing on top of the head of a golden dragon, looking at him with a sneer, and the immortal soul regained the appearance of the fairy wind dao bone.

"Xiaoyou, if you want to enter the Yuan Infant Period, you must cooperate with this Immortal Venerable, come and come, and let this Immortal Venerable wish you a hand. ”

"Stupid, you didn't recognize me?" asked Wang Dao with a sneer.

The fairy soul was stunned, he didn't expect to be scolded, he looked at Wang Dao in amazement, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he became, "You...... Are you?"

"Ang ......"

The golden dragon roared and rushed towards him, the immortal soul wanted to hide, but the gluttonous devouring divine furnace also arrived, and it slammed down, and the immortal soul only felt that the royal realm's sea knowledge space became viscous and tight, and he acted slowly, so he had to slam the gluttonous devouring divine furnace with both hands.

This is the king's knowledge of the sea, he is the master, if you don't cooperate, the fairy soul will not be able to move an inch, the gluttonous devouring god furnace disappeared violently, and it actually appeared at the feet of the fairy soul again, the furnace lid opened, and a terrifying suction force was transmitted, and the chains formed by the ashes were spewed out, and they were quickly wound.

"Ah......h

The spirit suddenly screamed, and was bitten in the arm by the golden dragon, originally he didn't care, but he didn't expect to hurt himself, the golden dragon actually tore and devoured an arm.

With this delay, the chains that the ashes man turned into wrapped around his body, and he violently pulled into the gluttonous devouring furnace, and the golden dragon tore off the other arm in one bite.

"Who the hell are you?" shouted the fairy spirit, going crazy.

"Lao Tzu was called Wudao in his last life!"

Wang Dao's loud shouts echoed in the sea of knowledge, and the immortal soul remembered that he had killed a young man named Wudao, which was jealous that his cultivation was much faster than when he was young, and there were many beautiful women with him, and he was a little unaccustomed to it, so he killed it casually. I never thought that his soul would be dispersed back then, and he would be reincarnated and fall into his hands.

Seeing his stunned expression, Wang Dao smiled, "Don't worry, I won't kill you easily, just enjoy Lao Tzu's sea of knowledge." ”

"Ah......h

The screams sounded from the mouth of the immortal soul again, he had been dragged into the gluttonous devouring furnace, the lid of the furnace was not covered, revealing part of his body, but he couldn't break free, and the golden dragon became the size of an earthworm, gnawing at his immortal soul body one by one.

Wang Dao was afraid that he would make up for it, and he hated this guy very much, so he simply let the golden dragon transformed by the nine-inch dragon descending dragon eat it slowly, and he was not in a hurry at all. The immortal soul is also a soul body, but it is much more advanced, and the pain that goes straight into the soul is continuous, and the immortal soul continues to let out a miserable scream.

It's a lot more cruel than a thousand cuts!

Ignoring the tortured immortal soul, the nine-inch dragon descending needle had already eaten the two arms of the immortal soul and began to replenish the energy, and he began to refine this energy for his own use.

There is no impact cultivation, but the transformation of the true qi is constantly tempered body, the last time Wang Dao was seriously injured and comatose for more than half a year, he realized the importance of physical strength, no matter how high the cultivation is, it is not a good phenomenon that the physique cannot keep up.

After refining all this energy, Wang Dao clenched his fists and felt the power skyrocket, and the nine-inch dragon descending needle was still gnawing at the immortal soul little by little, and it was also replenishing energy, this amount of gold pill can run and refine on its own, and when the true qi is full, it will impact the next level, and now there is no hurry.