Shan Jiuyou's body kept falling.

His three evil spirits, which had been condensed with great effort, had already been absorbed by those tentacles in the process of fighting those tentacles, and they had completely died.

And the spiritual power in his own body gradually dried up.

But the only consolation is that he will not die as a nourishment for this sarcoma, like his evil spirit.

Soon he would hit the ground and bleed from his head and die.

Shan Jiuyou had also imagined how he would die one day, after all, as disciples of the Tianque Realm, as the First Divine Sect in the Northern Realm, they would often go to all parts of the Northern Realm to hunt down and kill those evil cult disciples, especially ...... Some ghost cultivators from southern Xinjiang!

He had thought he would be afraid of death.

But at this moment, his heart was extremely calm, and it seemed that it should be a noble thing to appear for a sect like the Tianque Realm.

He burst out laughing.

His eyes slowly closed, quietly waiting for death to come.

Oh!

A wolf howl suddenly emerged at that time, and Shan Jiuyou did not wait for the pain of his head breaking and bleeding when his body fell to the ground.

He landed on a soft thing......

He hurriedly opened his eyes, only to find that he was sitting on top of a white wolf at some point.

He was still wondering, several rays of light surged towards him, cutting all the tentacles around him, and then a flying sword fell, and the bodies of Ju Ning and Li Chenghuang appeared beside him.

"Thank you Miss Ju for saving your life!" Shan Jiuyou is Zai Mulen, and he should also understand that it was Ju Ning who saved him.

He hurriedly said respectfully to Ju Ning, but in exchange for such sincere words, the girl said coldly: "Do what you should do, you don't have the ability to deal with it, and you are hard-headed, and in the end you just cause trouble for others, but no one will think you are great." ”

Shan Jiuyou was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly lowered his head.

Li Chenghuang, who was on the side, couldn't stand it, stood on Shan Jiuyou's side, and said loudly: "People are well-intentioned, you don't have the ability to act early, just pretend to be a ghost, how can you blame him?"

Ju Ning glanced at Li Chenghuang, and with a slight wave of one hand, the figure of the white wolf who caught the mountain nine shadows suddenly disappeared. Shan Jiuyou didn't notice it, and fell heavily to the ground.

Li Chenghuang naturally regarded the other party's behavior as a provocation to her, she stomped her feet and shouted loudly: "He is injured! How can you treat him like this?"

Shan Jiuyou stood up in pain, but he didn't want to see his fellow disciple being blamed by Li Chenghuang, so he hurriedly said: "The princess misunderstood, it was all my impulsive action, and I almost ruined the big thing of the orange girl, and the orange girl taught a lesson to ......."

Li Chenghuang rarely has the intention of helping people speak, but she doesn't want the other party to not appreciate it, her heart is getting more and more angry, but she doesn't know how to attack.

"If you still want to save your lover, stop chattering, if you say one more word, he will be more dangerous. Ju Ning's voice sounded at the right time, and a word hit Li Chenghuang's weakness, Li Chenghuang was stunned for a moment, and then closed his voice in an instant.

"Do you have a way to deal with this thing?" asked Li Chenghuang after a moment of silence.

Ju Ning turned his head to look at the huge sarcoma wriggling in front of him, and the sarcoma seemed to sense their presence as well, and countless shots stretched out from all over his body, rushing towards him. One of Ju Ning's hands stretched out, and the white light condensed into a sharp blade around her, severing all the tentacles that came in.

Then she shook her head: "I can't deal with this thing. ”

"What?!" Li Chenghuang's voice suddenly raised by a few decibels, and she shouted loudly, her eyes full of disbelief.

This Ju Ning has shown a savior posture since they met, although Li Chenghuang doesn't like the other party's attitude that is a little more arrogant than her, but in his heart, he regards it as a reliance on this trip, which can be seen from the other party

After talking a lot, she finally said that she couldn't solve this trouble, and she was suddenly shocked and angry.

"It's not some evil. ”

"This is the spirit of the Southern Frontier!"

"Robbery of the spirit?" Li Chenghuang can be regarded as well-informed, but this rhetoric is the first time he has heard it in his life.

She couldn't help frowning, and her gaze at Ju Ning became more and more confused.

"If you are eager for quick success, what you get in the end will only eat you after all, and all this has begun after all. As if he hadn't heard Li Chenghuang's inquiry, Ju Ning muttered to himself.

Li Chenghuang was not in the mood to listen to her talking to herself here, she frowned and asked, "Then what should I do now?"

"He doesn't have the skills. Ju Ning shook his head.

"What should I do then?" Li Chenghuang remembered to stomp his feet.

"I said let Min Dangyuan come, you said he couldn't solve it, but didn't you yourself can't?

Facing Li Chenghuang's questioning, the expression on Ju Ning's face was still cold, she looked sideways at the wriggling sarcoma, narrowed her eyes, and muttered, "I can't, but he can." ”

Li Chenghuang was stunned again, for some reason, although Ju Ning did not mention "him", she knew that Ju Ning was talking about ......

Wei Lai!

......

Call!

Call!

Call!

Wei Lai gasped for breath, he came to the situation from Shan Yuanhu's memory, of course everything was just an illusion, but when he was silent in that illusion, Wei Lai couldn't help himself, as if he had become a teenager in the small village in southern Xinjiang at that moment.

He experienced joys and sorrows with him, and also witnessed the death of his parents at the hands of his brother.

When all this was over, Wei Lai, who was withdrawn from the illusion, felt sad and desperate in his heart for a long time.

He could feel tears running through the corners of his eyes, and no matter how much he tried to tell himself in his heart that it was just an illusion, it was hard to contain the growth of that back in his chest.

And before he could get out of Yuanshan Tiger's illusion, more images began to flash in his mind.

The images are stacked on top of each other to form a story.

Stories that are too real to be doubted, but also sad and desperate.

And although the protagonists of these stories are male or female, old or young, they are all full of similarities without exception.

Located in southern Xinjiang, isolated villages or towns and tribes.

He believes in the gods who regard the heavens as the people, and regards everything now without exception as a gift from the gods.

The gods would pick out the so-called Sons from among them every given period of time and then never return.

Until one day, when the number of holy sons that can be produced in tribes or towns becomes smaller and smaller, the gods will send down divine punishment, kill them, and then bring the unjust souls to the abyss of the heavenly realm......

This story made Wei Lai feel déjà vu, like the Mosa people he had encountered in the mountains and rivers he had visited......

Those images kept flashing, impacting Wei Lai's brain again and again.

Emotions such as sadness, fear, anger, and despair lingered in Wei Lai's mind, as if they were about to tear him apart.

He also suddenly understood, there are probably tens of thousands of disciples in the Heavenly Que Realm who practice the Great Evil Realm Method, and the condensation of each evil spirit needs to consume as few as a few, and as many as more than a hundred, calculated in this way, to supply such a number of Great Evil Realm disciples to practice, the number of evil ghosts needed is extremely large, not to mention whether the evil qi in the Great Evil Abyss is enough to support it, this huge number of evil ghosts alone is not something that a small world can produce.

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What's more, the law of this Great Sin Realm has lasted for hundreds of years, and after such calculations, the Heavenly Que Realm has at least obtained nearly 10 million evil ghosts from the Great Sin Abyss.

You must know that the evil ghost cannot be created out of thin air, but something produced by the evil soul absorbing the unique evil qi of the Great Sin Realm, which is still a kind of yin soul in essence.

How is it possible for a small world to have tens of millions of evil ghosts?

Wei Lai had seen his father's doubts about this matter in the codex left by his father, and today, this doubt has finally been solved.

These evil ghosts turned out to be things made by the Heavenly Que Realm himself.

They raise living beings in southern Xinjiang like cattle and sheep, cut them off from the outside world, so as to control them, find seedlings among them that can be disciples, and then hunt them down after they are unable to produce qualified disciples, as unjust souls in the realm of great sins, for disciples to practice.

It's a well-ordered chain......

It's so orderly that it chills from the bottom of your heart......

......

"Help us. ”

"Take us out ......"

"We want revenge!"

When those desperate images flashed, the voices of the evil ghosts sounded again, constantly echoing in Wei Lai's ears.

Wei Lai knew that these evil ghosts were the same as the 100,000 yin souls of the Yu family who had been assimilated by the Yin Dragon at the beginning, and they were all poor people who were infected by the evil qi at the same time in the Tianque Realm, and they couldn't help themselves.

The soul is inherently fragile, so there are ghost cultivators who specialize in driving the soul, especially these people in southern Xinjiang, who are ordinary people in front of them, and when they are infected by evil qi, it is easy to lose their nature and turn into evil ghosts who only know how to kill.

But at this moment, they were sucked by the summoned sarcoma that sucked the evil qi in their bodies, but it made a nature suppressed by the evil qi recover a little, and only then did they have the opportunity to ask Wei Lai for help.

"But what can I do......" Wei Lai muttered with a wry smile.

He is also subject to others at the moment, and he needs to continue to infuse this sarcoma with the power of God, so as to barely guarantee that he will not be sucked up by him, and upgrade and die of exhaustion.

"Don't you think you should be wondering why they chose you at this time?" But just as Wei Lai was thinking about this, a voice suddenly came.

Wei Lai felt that this voice was somewhat familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, of course, he didn't have time to think about it at the moment, but just looked around vigilantly and asked, "Who are you?"

"Forgetfulness is really an enviable thing, a memory of thousands of years, a burden that can crush anyone......"

The voice sounded again, Wei Lai was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the name of the owner of the voice.

"Juning!" he exclaimed.

"What are you doing!?" At the moment when he knew the identity of the other party, the gaze in Wei Lai's eyes suddenly became vigilant, if it was necessary to rank the danger level of everyone Wei Lai had met in the past ten years, then Ju Ning must be a figure who surpassed Ao Xiu Jin Yun'er and others, and was firmly in the top three.

Although Wei Lai had never seen the other party make a move, for some reason, he could always feel a terrifying and dangerous aura on this girl's body.

"Save you. Ju Ning's voice sounded again.

Wei Lai's face suddenly became strange, he single-handedly disrupted the other party's plan in Ningzhou, and even destroyed their plan in the mountains and rivers.

For this world where cultivation is everything, bad people are like killing their parents.

He secretly estimated that there were probably many people in the Tianque Realm who were eager to kill him as soon as possible, saying that they wanted to save themselves, but Wei Lai couldn't believe it.

It was only this thought that had just risen in Wei Lai's mind, and Ju Ning's voice sounded again.

"Save yourself, too. ”