The black mist in the fan-shaped area in front of him suddenly cleared without warning, the air twisted violently, and even a trace of purple arc danced in this area.

Although Giant Eye had retreated decisively, the space in the cavern was not enough for it to escape, and the distorted range soon encompassed Giant Eye.

Colorful light suddenly appeared on the blood-red giant eye, and a large amount of black and red things splattered out of the giant eye, and the giant eye could not even maintain the basic roundness, like a leather ball that was constantly kneaded by someone.

"Chen Zhiyuan" easily broke free of the black fog that bound him, and slowly walked towards the giant eye, the giant eye wanted to escape, but in this distorted area, the giant eye could only tremble violently, and could not move half a step at all.

"Although you are very low-level, your core is now a good tonic, better than nothing. ”

"Chen Zhiyuan" seemed to be talking to himself, raised his hand and inserted it into the pupil of the giant eye, groped in it, and took out a bead glowing with black light from it.

"It's dirty. ”

"Chen Zhiyuan" looked at the bead with disgust, but still threw it into his mouth.

"Click, click..."

Like the sound of chewing biscuits, "Chen Zhiyuan" put the beads in his mouth and chewed them a few times, and then swallowed them into his stomach with a grunt.

And at the moment when Chen Zhiyuan chewed the beads, the giant eye fluctuated violently, bursting like a bubble without warning, and with it, the black smoke that filled everywhere also quickly dispersed.

"Chen Zhiyuan" tilted his head to look at Feng Liang who was lying on the ground, walked over and kicked him.

Feng Liang still hadn't woken up at this time, but the wound on his chest had healed more than half, and although the rest was healing slowly, it was also healing slowly and resolutely.

"Chen Zhiyuan" thought about it and picked up the bone sword on the ground, this bone sword was like a life, and it was strongly resisting others to take it.

"Don't make a fuss, I'll help you stuff you back to your master. ”

As he spoke, "Chen Zhiyuan" raised the bone sword and plunged it into Feng Liang's chest.

The half-zhang long bone sword easily pierced Feng Liang's unhealed wound, but it did not cause him any damage, but merged into Feng Liang's body at an extremely fast speed.

The bone sword returned to its place, and it became that section of the sternum again, and because of this, Feng Liang's wound healed faster.

"Chen Zhiyuan" yawned, rubbed his eyes, and said to himself:

"I still can't come out for too long, and sure enough, this body is still too burdensome to accommodate two souls. ”

After speaking, "Chen Zhiyuan" looked outside, the soul tide had passed, but for the sake of safety, he still dragged Feng Liang back to the pit dug by the two, and he also found a more comfortable position, lay down, and the dragonization characteristics of his body disappeared little by little.

"It was reported that there was a soul tide seventy-three miles east of the mother tree, and three people in Group A have lost contact with each other. ”

A gray-robed monk knelt on one knee and reported to the person in front of him about the recent situation in the Soul Breaker Abyss.

"yes, I see. ”

Hei Wufaceless nodded expressionlessly, if it's gone, it's gone, there is no shortage of people in Yinshan, as long as the dead are valuable.

"What, is there anything else?"

Seeing that the gray robe was still kneeling, Hei Wu frowned, it stands to reason that these soul fruit people will not have anything else to report to themselves, why is it so strange today?

"And... Lord Feng seems to have found out there too, do you want to..."

Before the gray-robed man could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a wave of his hand.

"Don't worry about him, since he chose to go out, then all the consequences have to be borne by himself. ”

After Hei Wu finished speaking, he paused and asked again:

"What, he's dead?"

"No, it's just that the soul fire is much weaker. ”

"Then it's all right, stand down. ”

"Yes!"

The gray-robed man clenched his fists and slowly stepped back.

But when the gray-robed man retreated, he had a different thought in his heart.

Lord Feng's soul fire is so weak, it means that he must have been seriously injured, so in this case, should he quietly find Lord Feng's current position, if there is a chance, can he also replace him?

The more the gray-robed man thought about it, the more he felt that it was very likely, if he failed, the big deal was death, and after a few years, the mother tree would be able to grow back on its own, but what if it succeeded?

After success, you can get rid of the restrictions of the mother tree, as long as you are diligent, it doesn't seem to be difficult to break through the golden pill, right?

The Grey Robe felt that his idea was really great, and as long as he went back and added a little detail, and then implemented it, he could become a member of the seed!

The first step is to find Feng Liang.

The second step is to kill Feng Liang.

The third part, replacing Feng Liang.

What a perfect plan! The gray-robed man silently praised his intelligence.

In the distance, the black could hear the gray-robed man's terrible laughter from afar, just like the night owl, the red and black aura kept rolling above his head, and it seemed that he was definitely not thinking of anything good.

"The quality of the soul fruit produced by the mother tree over the years is a little poor, and it has always cultivated some soul soldiers with a bit of brain problems. ”

It has been many years since the Thousand Soul Mother Tree was promoted to the fourth order, but it seems that after being promoted, it has become more picky about the quality of the Condensing Beads, and with the previous cultivation method to cultivate, the soul fruits that bear fruit now are always a little worse than when they were in the previous third order.

Although the number is indeed more, Hei Wuwei would rather have fewer soul fruits from the mother tree, and high quality is the right reason, otherwise when their group of people dies, the new generation of Jin Dan has not been born, and then Yin Shan is facing a situation of lack of green and yellow.

On the gray-robed man's side, after returning to his residence, the gray-robed man lifted his bed board and moved out two coffins from underneath.

When the coffin was opened, there were two gray-robed men lying quietly, with the contours of their faces exactly the same as his.

The gray-robed man made a few strange handprints on his hands, exhaled two white breaths from his mouth, and slowly floated into the two gray-robed men lying in the coffin.

Exhaled these two white gases, the gray-robed man's breath was much weaker, and he couldn't even stand a little unsteadily, so he could only barely stand by holding on to the edge of the bed.

After a while, the bodies of the two gray-robed men in the coffin moved slightly, opened their miserable white eyes, and slowly stood up.

After a few sharp breaths, the gray-robed man felt himself relieved, and said to the other two gray-robed men:

"Go, find Feng Liang, and kill him if you have the chance!"

But the two gray-robed men who woke up ignored him, and sat there stunned, staring blankly ahead.

"I told you to go find Feng Liang!

The gray-robed man didn't get the reaction he wanted, and couldn't help but roar angrily at the other two gray-robed people.

"What's the noise, you have to go yourself, I'm going to sleep. ”

One of the gray robes plucked out his ears, arranged the pillow and quilt in the coffin with his hands, and lay down again.

"yes, you have to go yourself, I don't have time to look for him. ”

The other gray robe rolled down from the coffin, walked to the table, skillfully poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it with a gurgling voice.

But it seemed that there was something wrong with his body, and the tea entered his mouth, and it flowed down from his body with a bang, and it was wet all over the ground.

The gray-robed man frowned, and said:

"Look at how lazy you are, my body is broken, and I don't know how to fix it. ”

After saying that, he poured himself another cup of tea, but this time he tied his clothes tightly, and the tea did not stay.

"Bastard, you are all summoned by me, you are just a part of my soul, how dare you do this to me?!"

The gray-robed man at the beginning was furious, the secret technique was found by him at a large cost from a ruin, called the Soul Splitting Secret Technique, which can theoretically separate countless personalities, as long as there are enough carriers and their own strength to support it.

But who knows, this secret technique has been refined, but it is a little different from what he expected.

These split souls were finally cultivated, and at first they could listen to some words and save themselves some trouble, but gradually, the personality of the split souls began to form, and things gradually got out of their own restrictions.

A distracted soul is very lazy, he doesn't want to do anything, he thinks about sleeping every day, and that's it, you can't talk about him, and when he says it, he wants to talk back to you, and it's really an endless quarrel.

And the other distraction soul is not much better, thinking about drinking tea all day long, if it is not drinking tea, it must be on the way to drinking tea.

Forced to be helpless, the gray-robed man could only take the two split souls back into his body at ordinary times, and only release them when he wanted to use them.

"What's it called, you know what it's called, and you won't let people sleep?"

The gray-robed man lying in the coffin buckled a coffin board and threw it at the gray-robed man of the Lord, and then said:

"You know how to call others all day long, and if you have the ability to do it yourself, call a fart here. ”

With a "bang", the coffin board was pulled to the top and covered at once.

"Oh, yes, what's so noisy, let's sit down and have a cup of tea together, what can we sit down and say, what is there that can't be solved with a cup of tea?"

Although the gray-robed man drinking tea was talking, his eyes did not take half a cent off the tea in the cup, as if the tea contained the mystery of the bowl.

"Drink you well, you know to drink all day long, is it useful for you to drink so much?"

Although the coffin board was covered, it couldn't stop the sound from coming out, and the urn was very ugly.

"I'm not angry, I'm not angry, it's all about myself, it's useless to be angry with myself. ”

The gray robe for the Lord took a few deep breaths, trying to calm his mood and calm himself as calmly as possible.

Fortunately, the creators of this secret art also seem to have considered that there will be this problem of disobedience to the sub-personality of the soul, and there is another secret art to control the soul split.

The gray-robed man muttered words in his mouth, and the movements of the other two gray-robed men gradually stopped, and finally they were completely fixed like wooden people.

The gray-robed man took out two cyan pills from the storage bag, one of which he stuffed into the mouths of the other two gray-robed men.

After recovering his spiritual power, the gray-robed man pinched a few more magic seals, and the other two gray-robed people slowly stood up.

However, unlike the living people just now, the two gray-robed men now look more like two lifeless puppets.

"Go, know Feng Liang!"

This time, the two gray-robed men didn't have any words, and silently walked towards the door.

"Hope it helps. ”

The gray-robed man rubbed his eyebrows, the feeling of soul separation was uncomfortable, especially since he had to suppress his own soul split.