The fog of death is dissipating, and in just a few hours, the Nalan family, which has dominated Pearl Town for many years, has turned into a pile of waste bricks and tiles in a moment, and the Great Commander Hao Dapi has turned into a corpse.

And at this moment, Chu Huan, who caused all this, had already hid in a secret room in Liao Jiemei's Zhenwu Branch, and when Chu Huan questioned why Liao Jiemei helped him, Liao Jiemei just glanced at Chu Huan with a little respect, and didn't say anything, and this glance also let Chu Huan know that this town manager, who only has the cultivation of demon generals, may know some of his inside information, and Chu Huan also healed Liao Jiemei's death attribute together.

The next day, when the sun shrouded this town again, the townspeople had already secretly returned to the town one after another, after all, for the civilians, a thousand gold and jade are not as good as a handful of loess in their hometown, this is their home, and this home is even better, without the Nalan family, without Hao Dapi, they will only live better, isn't it?

Just when Mingzhu Town was slowly recovering its prosperity, Chu Huan was in retreat in a secret room at the moment, in front of him was Zunyue who was not leaving, and Master Nalan who was played with in his paws by Zunyue, as for Tan Chuyin's little girl, she didn't know where to go crazy with Sister Liao Jiemei.

And at this moment, Chu Huan was cultivating with his eyes closed, but he was not in a hurry to interrogate Lord Nalan, time was also a kind of torture, especially in Zunyue's claws.

Chu Huan's five hearts are facing the sky, sitting upright like an ancient boulder, I don't know how long he hasn't moved, but Chu Huan's eyes are closed, his expression is constantly changing, as if he is arguing with someone, and his eyebrows are swaying left and right like a drama spirit.

"Hey, little Wang Eight Lambs! Those low-quality souls, eating in their mouths are like eating a shredded meat, they can't eat enough! I can't eat enough! I want him!" Chu Bufu shouted unsatisfied in the feather dragon bone flute, and a pair of eyes never left Tong Tiandi for half a minute, but at this moment, Tong Tiandi was hiding in the corner, trembling, he was like a lamb about to be slaughtered, watching the butchers sharpen their knives, but there was no means of escape.

The resentful spirit, which is almost lawless in the outside world, can't use half of its magic power in this dragon bone flute at this moment, just like a trapped big girl, only her eyes can threaten the person who is about to pounce.

"Oh, my ancestor! You ate all the more than 100 souls I collected in one bite, and insisted that you didn't eat enough! You see, I won't say anything if you eat my portion! Why don't you let me go hungry! How about giving me a mouthful of soup!" Chu Huan's face was bitter, logically speaking, the Chu madman in front of him was his own life-saving benefactor, according to normal times, even if he ate all these souls, Chu Huan would not frown.

But now it's different, these souls are the key to Chu Huan's strength, I didn't expect it before, but now that I think about it, Chu Huan will race against time to improve his strength, after all, what he has to face, Chu Huan himself doesn't know, if it weren't for luck today, Chu Huan might be able to fight Tong Tiandi's enemy?

Probably not!

And if Chu Huan can't fight, if Chu Huan succumbs, it will be impossible, the only possibility is that Chu Huan will spill blood on the spot again and lose this chance of rebirth, which is also something Chu Huan doesn't want to see.

Chu Huan is not afraid of death, but Chu Huan still has a lot of things to let go, and Chu Huan in this life has more emotions, more concerns, and more family affection, how can Chu Huan be easy, he has seen countless faces, and he has never seen his relatives again, Chu Huan, who has two memories, is very nostalgic, for them, Chu Huan can't die easily.

Therefore, improving the strength is the most critical thing.

"I want to give you drooling too, am I such a selfish person......! I really should be selfish, otherwise how could I die and be reduced to the point where I am today, snatching a few souls from a junior!" Chu Bufu was a little indignant, but halfway through speaking, his expression suddenly darkened, and then he laughed self-deprecatingly, squatting in the corner with some decadence, raised his hand, and looked gloomily at his conscious body that couldn't even condense the virtual image.

Eat close to a hundred souls, but the situation is still not much stronger, it may be a matter of time before it dissipates, and no matter how much soul power you eat, it may also dissipate with the passage of time.

Of course, Chu Huan is also an observant person, a dark color, Chu Huan can see through Chu Bu's thoughts, and he also sees clearly Chu Bufu's personality, the ancestor of the Chu family, how can he chatter with his juniors for a few souls, unless it is forced to do so, there are unspeakable hardships.

Although Chu Huan didn't know much about the ancestor of the Chu family, the two had been in contact for a while, and when Chu Huan's consciousness entered the feather dragon bone flute, Chu Bufu was trying his best to absorb the soul power, but it was like using a broken pot to hold water, the water could stay for a moment, but it would eventually flow clean, this sentence can describe Chu Bufu's current situation.

If I don't wake up, I may be able to last for more than a hundred years, but since I wake up, it is useless to eat more, and sooner or later, my residual consciousness will dissipate like smoke like my imperial soul!" Chu Bufu smiled bitterly and waved his hand, no longer trying to absorb those souls, found a place, sat down calmly, and looked at Chu Huan with satisfaction.

"Heaven has mercy on me! Anyway, I also saw a descendant of the Chu family, practicing the exercises created by the old man! This is also God's greatest gift to me! Little Wang Eight Lambs! Tell me about the Chu family!" Chu Bufu seemed to see it, Mei Zizi turned his head sideways, and quietly waited for Chu Huan's answer.

Chu Huan was slightly stunned, he knew who Chu Bufu was, that was the ancestor of the Chu family, an ancestor who didn't know how many years ago, maybe in his eyes, the Chu family was still the glorious Chu family, the strongest combat power of the ancient eight clans, and the era when the overlord's golden body was rampant, just look at his expression, Chu Bufu still had high expectations for the Chu family.

Chu Huan was silent for a moment, as if he had decided something, and said resolutely: "Ancestor, the Chu family has declined! Thirteen generations ago, the Chu family's territory was only left with the overlord platform fief! At this time, the Chu family may only be comparable to the weakest country under the Seven Clans! If there is no Zhenwutang to protect it, maybe the overlord platform fief will be gone long ago!"

"Huh?"

Chu Bufu opened his eyes suddenly, he didn't say much, maybe the decline of the Chu family surprised him, but at this moment, what else could he do?

Hundreds of millions of years ago, how could they not understand the rise and fall of the dynasty and the ups and downs of the family, and if they couldn't understand him, they would not be unconvinced.

However, Chu Bufu was still a little unwilling, turned his head to look at Chu Huan, looked up and down, and smiled: "Little Wang Ba Lamb, I see your cultivation ...... If you are not yet twenty, you are the Great Perfection Demon Captain, this is in our ancient Chu family, you are also a top-notch demon warrior! Don't tell me, the Chu family has been such a strange thing as you for so many years, and the others are all idiots?"

"No! The third brother Chu Jiang, who is also more talented than me, has already been made a marquis before the age of seventy, but he is just ...... It's fallen!It's been calculated by the Lin clan!" Chu Huan snorted ambiguously, there was unwillingness in his eyes, but the fighting intent was raging, but he couldn't release it.

At this moment, Chu Huan can't come to the door to shout at the Lin clan, that is the ancient eight clans of the Demon Martial Continent, and the Lin clan has always been very prosperous, and all the countries under the clan have surrendered, which is like the Chu family, and the fief only leaves less than one country's territory, so they can only hide in the overlord platform to survive.

"Hmph, the Lin clan has been that virtue since ancient times, but if you can be calculated, that means that you are incompetent! If your fist is bigger than others, if you don't accept it, you will beat him, and you will beat him into a triangle with round buttocks! Do you think he still dares to calculate you? However, no one has a big fist, so it can only be humiliated by others...... This is this world!" Chu Bufu looked excited at first, but in the end, Chu Bufu's eyes were also dim, after all, he was not even a dead man, a dead man still has a soul, but what about him?

The atmosphere was strangely silent, but Chu Huan saw a lot of problems, Chu was unconvinced, but there was no way, could it be that Chu Bufu felt in his heart that people could not be reborn without a soul, and people would have to dissipate sooner or later without a soul.

That's right, in this world, all records are like this, but not in Chu Huan's former world.

Not to mention that Chu Huan, a person who has survived the catastrophe and become an immortal in one step, even if he is above a primordial infant and a cultivator who has been distracted, it is an existence whose consciousness is divided into tens of millions and can be reborn with a touch of residual consciousness.

It stands to reason that Chu Huan, an existence that has become an immortal in one step, can be regarded as a Hou-level master in this world, in the records, Chu Bufu was once one of the emperors, and his strength was much stronger than Chu Huan's life, and he didn't know how much stronger he was during his lifetime.

It must be that I didn't find the right way!

Moreover, Chu Huan had just discovered that when Chu Bufu absorbed the soul, he only absorbed those pure energies, as for the vague consciousness of the soul before his death, as well as the residual consciousness that Chu Bufu thought had no energy, Chu Bufu seemed to have given up all of them, and threw them away, looking very disgusted.

Chu Huan's eyes widened instantly, and he easily thought of the reason why Chu Bufu couldn't recover his soul!

A person's soul is divided into three souls and seven souls, the soul is the power of the soul, simply put, it is the oil of an engine, the engine will start with oil, and the soul is the foundation of the soul, that is, it is equivalent to the engine, each spirit is a part, but there is only consciousness in the soul, and there are some fundamental but imperceptible energy, these energies are the root of the soul rebirth, Chu Bufu threw it away, he thought that only energy was the most important, as for those spirits, he felt useless and threw them away......

Wrong...... It was because Chu Bufu would not absorb the power in the soul at all, Chu Huan suddenly realized, he thought carefully about the appearance of Chu Bufu absorbing the soul just now, he should not be able to absorb the soul.

"Hahaha!!" Chu Huan finally couldn't help it, and laughed wildly, he laughed at Chu's unconvinced ignorance.

You must know that on the earth, not to mention any little demons, even a powerful ghost, everyone knows that people have three souls and seven spirits, and they must eat cleanly, and in this world, an emperor who once stood between heaven and earth, he didn't know how to absorb the soul, and he ate half and lost half, which made people laugh off their big teeth.

"Hmm, you little bastard, what are you laughing at?" Chu Bufu was sad, and when he saw Chu Huan smiling, he was a little dissatisfied.