No matter how you look at it, it looks like a weak scholar man appears, and he looks like he is standing there realistically, not to mention his lifelike face, even the folds on his clothes and a small mole under his ears can be seen clearly, and even when he landed, the hem of his clothes was gently flicked twice.

If it's really a person, you know, everyone can see that this wisp of black smoke is a complete soul. The soul can still be so embodied after it is separated from the body, and this attainment has long passed the realm of transcendence.

The man in purple slowly turned to face the door and said with a smile: "Long day, long time no see." A pair of purple eyes are full of brilliance, and he laughs before he speaks, and he really understands more than the best dancer.

The person standing by the door was dressed in black, with a handsome face but an indifferent face, it was Changtian. He said coldly: "Yin Jiuyou, have you refined your brains, we have been walking together in the underground palace for most of the time, how can it be that we haven't seen each other for a long time?"

He and Yin Jiuyou have already recognized each other!

Yuan Hou, who is highly valued by the two of Changtian, is of course Yin Jiuyou at this time. Yuan Hou himself was so relied on by Boss Kun, obviously it has not been a day or two since he met, Boss Kun still has some ability to recognize people, if Yuan Hou has the intention of letting Boss Kun and others be bait from the beginning, and he has been stinging by their side for three or five years, this is too unreasonable.

The only explanation is that the soul inside this leather bag is no longer the original.

Changtian and Yin Jiuyou have known each other for too long, even if they hide their true faces and souls, they can naturally still vaguely distinguish each other's habits from their gestures, and Changtian also has Ning Xiaoxian by her side, and her voice has not changed. How could Yin Jiu Yu not recognize them?

Yin Jiu smiled and said, "Since you have already recognized me, why don't you do it?"

Changtian sneered: "Since you have already recognized me, why didn't you turn back and run away at that time? Birds die for food. Along the way, he tried his best to suppress his killing intent so that he could not do anything to the guy in front of him. When he learned about the existence of the earth's evil vein from Miluo's mouth, he remembered a secret in the depths of his memory, and when he saw Yin Jiuyou here, he felt that the news should be true, and this person never did useless work.

Yin Jiuyou was also a descendant of the barbarians. He needed this man to guide him here.

"People often say that wealth is sought in danger, and I think it is very reasonable. If you don't enter this underground palace. How can you absorb the power of more than 100,000 monks' souls?" Yin Jiu Youxiao groaned, his right hand stretched out from his sleeve, and he actually held a cup of steaming tea.

The tea is brewed in a celadon bowl with a goldfish painted on the rim.

He took a soft sip. Said comfortably: "This time after getting out of Yuhu Peak. Only then did I know that there were great changes in the mortal world. This is a wild 'crab legs' produced in the Kunlan Fog Garden, which only parasitizes on ancient tea trees that are more than 300 years old.

Changtian's expression remained unchanged, but his pupils shrank slightly: although this guy was drinking tea in front of him, the heat of the tea was curling, floating on the bowl and condensing but not dissipating, after Yin Jiuyou took a sip of hot tea. He can even breathe out white air.

If neither of these things is strange, then Changtian did indeed smell the aroma of tea in the cup. Rich and tangy, refreshing!

In other words, this tea is real!

This guy is clearly a soul body, he can actually condense a substantial body in front of him, and he also uses his soul power to bring out hot tea out of thin air, revealing the fragrance of tea! He estimated that if he reached out to pick it up, this hot tea would also make him drink it in his stomach, and it would taste good. This kind of realm and means have gone beyond the ordinary sense of supernatural powers, and have broken into the realm of "sizomorphic form"!

This realm is not uncommon for Changtian, but he has a physical body, and he is still an incarnation outside his body, what about the Yin Jiuyou on the other side? He couldn't help but regret a little in his heart, it seems that he shouldn't have let him swallow that hundred sons and ghost mothers.

The 100,000 mortals who were originally sacrificed here by blood experienced too much grief and pain when they died, and all of them turned into more powerful ghosts, serving as fodder for the Nine Sons and Ghost Mothers in this inner palace. And that ignorant ghost thing was raised too well by the evil qi in this inner palace, and its strength swelled over tens of thousands of years, and it actually forcibly sent at least more than 100,000 monk soul power to Yin Jiuyou. And these soul powers have been carefully nurtured by the ghost mother and the ghost son, and they are not as mixed as those collected in the battlefield, saving his refining skills, and almost integrating them into his body after receiving them.

For Yin Jiuyou, this harvest is commendable. You must know that although Changtian signed a blood contract with him, any contract itself will have loopholes in its terms that can be exploited, just like today's legal provisions.

Yin Jiuyou knew that Changtian would never collect soul power for him, so the blood contract stipulated that Changtian must slaughter 400,000 monks for Yin Jiuyou to obtain soul power. However, don't forget that there is also a fellow soul cultivator in the hidden stream, as long as Changtian sends him to the battlefield, he can compete with the Yin Jiu Yu or Yin Jiu You's clones for a piece of the pie! And after swallowing the two clones of Yin Jiu Yu Duan Muyan and Elder Bian in a row, Tu Duan's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and it is still better than the public who rebelled against Yin Jiu Yu back then.

Therefore, in the past three years, the soul power that Yin Jiuyou actually obtained from the killing of the hidden stream was only half at most, and coupled with the disputes and wars provoked by several clones of Yin Jiuyou in the north, he only raised 300,000 monk soul power.

Who knew that as soon as he stepped into this underground palace, he suddenly gained more than 100,000 monks' soul power? When he and Changtian proposed the number of "slaughtering 400,000 monks", it was after careful consideration. Although the number reported is a bit watery in order to hide his strength, it can at least show that this 400,000 soul power is enough to make him reborn and take another step closer to his strength in the heyday of the previous year, which is the so-called quantitative change to qualitative change.

Changtian was able to calculate, and he never expected that after Yin Jiuyu entered the inner palace, a large amount of soul power would be recorded in the account. The designer of this dungeon originally wanted to use evil ghosts to take people's lives, but how did he know that it happened to be to deliver food to Yin Jiuyou?

However, he was not afraid, and sneered: "Pretend!" He still maintained the posture of his arms on his chest, but his right palm was raised, and his slender five fingers moved slightly, like a spider stirring the filaments in the web.

Yin Jiu felt that something was wrong. took a sip of tea, and sprayed forward with a pop, and sure enough, the black fog in front of him was sprayed away. There was a faint golden light floating in the water vapor - the air in this quiet room was covered with gold threads a hundred times thinner than a human hair, like cross buckles, criss-crossed, I don't know how many tens of millions of them, but they were as thin as the wind that was about to break, and they were hidden in a black mist like ink. Extremely unremarkable.

Yin Jiu Yu didn't really think how weak these golden filaments were, in fact, these filaments had almost fixed him in this area. Not to mention moving and jumping, there is not even the slightest room to move. He seems to have become a marionette, and the end of the silk thread is in Changtian's hands, and the other party only needs to move his fingers. You can manipulate the filaments of air condensation to obey the owner's will. Cut off his head and legs, or cut him with a thousand cuts!

"Isn't this guy's body a snake, how did he learn the ability of a spider?" Before Yin Jiuyou's thought was finished, the golden wire net had been closed, and countless silk threads instantly gathered and overlapped from all directions, and each golden wire was shining with cold light, cutting him into small pieces evenly and equally!

Therefore, Yin Jiuyou really turned into countless tiny fragments, but this is not the credit of Changtian. Instead, he transformed back into a soul on his own, scattering black smoke in all directions. It has become a particle that is difficult to see with the naked eye, and it has passed through the tiny mesh of countless gold nets!

If it is said that Changtian has gathered the net of heaven and earth woven by divine power, then what Yin Jiuyou has done is to turn into invisible water and flowing sand, which leaks out of the mesh!

It's just that these golden threads are really not easy to get along, and they have to get through the mesh like the sand of the Ganges, even if the Yin Nine Ghost Divine Thoughts are strong enough to be able to incarnate thousands of thousands, there is finally a little mistake.

There were a few wisps of black smoke that were miscalculated, and they couldn't dodge, and they were cut off by the golden wire. The two intersected, and there was a few soft snorts, the gold filament melted, and the black smoke vaporized instantly.

From the two of them handing over to the Yin Jiuyou to deal with it, it was only a tenth of an instant. Chang Tian would not let him go like this, and his left hand had already pinched the law seal, which was like a flying flame. It is also very strange to say, he just made a gesture, and the Yin Jiu Yu on the opposite side gave birth to a scorching feeling of rushing towards him, which showed that Changtian was also very proficient in the way of siomorphism. In the next second, he pressed the flame mark down and gently smeared it on the thread controlled by his right hand.

Suddenly, a transparent flame rushed out along the golden wire, one into four, four into ten, ten into hundred, spread along the mesh, and it only took less than a blink of an eye, and the golden wire net was already covered with this kind of flame. Even with the eyes of Yin Jiuyu, the shape and color of the flame cannot be seen at all, and its existence can only be felt by the slight twisting of the air.

This kind of flame didn't even have a terrifying temperature, and the temperature in this quiet room had never risen in the slightest, and it was simply not the same as the divine fire that had been placed in the sac firefly corridor for a long time. However, the Yin Nine Shadows, who were surrounded by flames, let out a roar of pain!

He was still in the soul state, and the roar he let out naturally did not come out of the guò voice, but from the soul state. Fortunately, after the golden wire and the black smoke collided, there was a small hole. Yin Jiuyou contracted with all his strength, and the black smoke gathered into a thin bundle, and quickly drilled out of that small flaw.

When he landed and re-transformed into a human form, the purple clothes on his body were burned, and his white skin was burned everywhere, and even his always calm and delicate face was slightly distorted: "This is ......"

Before he finished speaking, Chang Tian, who was originally leaning on the door, had already crossed the distance of twenty zhang in one step, and directly deceived him, Nan Ming didn't know when the fire sword had been raised, and then he slashed out with a sword. (To be continued......)

PS: Happy Valentine's Day!

Shui Yun suddenly added that there is a wood and there is a wood that was actually blown up by M greedy snake child shoes and Shi Bi.

In addition, I would like to make a report to you: Shui Yun will take a plane to the Northeast tomorrow, that is, on the 15th, but the problem in his leg has not yet healed - according to traditional Chinese medicine, it is the wind evil that has entered the body, and the right leg is completely unable to move, and he has been in bed for four days.

I did the last physiotherapy at noon today, and I hope it will be a smooth trip tomorrow. Alas, for me, a native of the South, the Northeast is too cold.

February 14:

Pink Ticket Acknowledgments: Prudencewa, m Snake

Thanks: Lang ☆ Yue (2 roses), 247862038 (roses), M Snake (He's Bi)