"Soul Stone ......"

Gluttony looked at the 'white pheasant', and the ridiculous expression on his face finally subsided a little.

"Don't tell me that those foreigners are in possession of the 'Soul Suppression Stone' that should have disappeared since ancient times......"

"Hmph, it is naturally impossible for that group of foreigners who were cannon fodder to have the 'Soul Stone', but I think there must have been someone in the team who held the 'Soul Stone' at that time. "The 'white pheasant' shook his head and said.

"This place is hidden deep in the heart of the mountain, and almost no one knows about it, let alone the foreigners. I think it should be the guy who holds the 'Soul Suppression Stone' who led the group of foreigners to this forbidden place that should be unknown to anyone, and used tomb robbery as a bait to drive the strangers to help explode the mountain, so as to approach and loosen the 'Seven Star Soul Bundle Array', thus burying today's abnormal *. And those foreigners who were used were also killed on the spot due to the miasma leaked out, and they were all wiped out as a matter of course. ”

"In other words, as long as you find 'someone' who led the foreigners here back then, you can find out the clue of the 'Soul Suppression Stone'?" the gluttony muttered softly, seemingly completely ignoring the increasingly violent vibrations under his feet.

"I think so, the 'Game of Death' storm a while ago may not be the prelude to the conspiracy, the person hiding behind the curtain may have already started to act unconsciously, and it all revolves around the 'Soul Stone' that suddenly appeared. "The 'white pheasant' said.

"Legend has it that the 'Soul Stone' has the magical power to manipulate the soul and reverse reincarnation, and after the ancient war, people used this thing to separate the soul of Chiyou, causing him to be reincarnated forever. But few people know that the reason why the 'Soul Stone' has such power is that it itself comes from the nourishment of the soul, in other words, it was born under the accumulation of countless souls, and the more souls accumulated, the stronger its power becomes. ”

"So you think that the mastermind behind the scenes is secretly creating these disasters in order to collect the souls of the dead and provide energy for this 'Soul Suppression Stone' that has reappeared in the world?" "But with such a big move, it is impossible for the Three Realms not to notice ......"

"That's why we have to wrap it in 'accidents', whether it's the previous 'Game of Death' or the disaster of loosening the seal this time. ”

'White Pheasant' interface said. "If the previous 'Game of Death' was just an experimental fight, the disaster caused by the loosening of the seal this time is not trivial. Regardless of the consequences of the corpse demon reappearing in the world, the miasma that spreads out alone is enough to kill the living beings within a radius of hundreds of miles, and this disaster was not achieved overnight, but it began to be set up step by step a few years ago, using the hands of others to forge an 'accident' to create loosening, which shows the meticulousness of this person behind the scenes. I think...... I'm afraid that the actions of the person behind the scenes will definitely not end here, or maybe like this incident, the other party has already planted a lot of '*', waiting to be detonated one by one......"

"So painstakingly trying to make offerings to the 'Soul Stone'...... What the hell is the man behind the scenes......" Gluttony whispered, not seemingly noticing that the ground behind him had been arching and shattering in layers during the time the two had been talking, as if something was about to break through the ground.

"It is not known what the other party wants to do, but it is definitely not a good thing, not to mention anything else, just using the 'Soul Suppression Stone' to control the soul is enough to create chaos, if those undead people before were not wiped out by the 'Zhurong Fire', but fled, then the unjust souls created will be difficult to estimate, after all...... That's the equivalent of the 'Undead Army'. ”

The 'white pheasant' said, glancing at the corpse demon arm that slowly stretched out from the ground behind the glutton, and sighed softly: "But now we probably don't have time to continue the discussion here......

The falling rubble lingered in the cave with the roar of the corpse demon, and at this time, the gluttony seemed to finally remember that there was such a thing behind him, and he turned around and faced the front of the black gas gushing, but there was not the slightest panic on his face.

"Alas...... It's rare to have an old friend talking about something and being interrupted, which is really disappointing. Gluttony stared at the corpse demon in front of him, and his tone seemed to be very dissatisfied.

"Want to help?" asked the 'white pheasant'.

"No, a waste corpse demon who has been suppressed for thousands of years, I really don't pay attention to it. Gluttony smiled, and the dark purple fireworks gradually ignited from his palm, and then quickly wrapped around his body, building a flame-burning giant beast phantom behind him, and at the same time, a very oppressive aura burst out from his body.

"Go after your precious apprentice, the miasma outside is so thick, I can't bear to let him hang up in vain...... At least for now, he can't die. ”

Tao Tao said, step by step towards the corpse demon that was about to climb out of the ground, and the 'white pheasant' saw this and said no more, turned around and prepared to leave, but as if remembering something, he suddenly stood still, turned his head, and looked at the back of the glutton.

"Gluttony, although I don't know what your real purpose is to hide your strength from the outside world, there is one thing I have to say first. "The 'white pheasant' stared coldly at the red-haired man in front of him, his words calm but hidden.

"If you dare to do anything to hurt Jiang Yao, I'm afraid that in the future, it will not be only Lingyutai who will be chasing you. ”

"Hmph......" Gluttony sneered, and then his figure flashed, and the dark purple flames that skyrocketed in an instant were mixed with a touch of demonic red light, and rushed straight towards the roaring corpse demon, and the figure of the 'white pheasant' finally disappeared in the collapsing rubble......

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"Rumble——!

The sudden vibration under his feet made Jiang Yao's figure stumble suddenly, and he fell straight into this black misty dense forest, and even Zhou Wentao, who was unconscious on his back, rolled down and fell to the ground on his back.

"Wen Tao!!" Jiang Yao shouted, he didn't care about the injuries on his body, and even crawled to Zhou Wentao's side, but saw that Zhou Wentao's face was blue at this time, and even the wound that had just stopped bleeding was cracking again, and blood was gushing out from the wound on his chest.

"How...... How could it be ...... like this!" Jiang Yao was shocked, he tried to summon the Nine Teeth Void Image again to treat Zhou Wentao, but unexpectedly, after the previous squeezing outburst, Jiang Yao's strength at this time had already been overdrawn, no matter how hard he tried to call, the inscription given to him by the Nine Teeth never lit up again.

"Lay him flat on the ground and don't get out of the range of the mask. ”

As a huge pale blue light mask fell from Jiang Yao's side, a calm voice sounded from behind Jiang Yao, only to see the brown-skinned and black-haired man who rescued them before slowly falling from mid-air, and after placing Mu Jianyun and Qing Yu, who were still unconscious, to the side, the black-haired man quickly stepped forward and gently placed his right hand emitting blue light on Zhou Wentao's wound.

"Huh, this face ......" The man looked at Zhou Wentao's face, as if he was a little surprised, but he quickly understood, and then stopped talking and concentrated on stopping the bleeding for Zhou Wentao. Soon, the blood from the wound was stopped again, but Zhou Wentao's breath was getting weaker and weaker.

"Although I saved your brother last time, I'm afraid I won't be able to save you this time......" The man looked at Zhou Wentao, sighed softly, and turned his head to look at Jiang Yao. "Although my light mask can temporarily isolate the miasma in the forest, it can't get rid of the miasma erosion that is already in his body, I'm afraid...... There's no going back. ”

"No...... No, it's impossible——! please, please save him!!!I'm willing to let me pay whatever it takes!!"

Jiang Yao grabbed the black-haired man's sleeve, almost collapsed, and a deep sense of remorse and powerlessness instantly surged up. He regretted taking Zhou Wentao into the mountain, and even more regretted the insignificance of his strength, if he could have started cultivating earlier, if he could have become more powerful, he would not have watched his friend pass away and could not do anything, just like Xiao Yuan's incident at the beginning......

The black-haired man was silent, his golden vertical pupils reflected Jiang Yao's self-reproachful and miserable expression, and in a trance, he seemed to see a red-haired young man who suddenly appeared in front of him a century ago, with the same eyes, the same remorse, the same sadness...... overlapped with Jiang Yao's image at this moment.

"If you want to save him, maybe ...... There is only one way. The black-haired man looked at Jiang Yao and suddenly opened his mouth.

"What way?" When Jiang Yao heard this, he suddenly seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and hurriedly asked nervously.

"Drink the blood of the undead. The black-haired man looked at Jiang Yao and slowly said the answer. "Legend has it that the undead once caused their bodies to be immortal due to accidentally drinking the water of the Red Spring, in other words, the cells in their bodies have extremely strong repair abilities, and if they can use their flesh and blood to repair Zhou Wentao's injuries, it may be ...... He'll have a silver lining. ”

"The undead!?...... But their entire clan had already been sacrificed in ancient times, and even their corpses had been ......" Jiang Yao remembered the catastrophe he had caused in the cave earlier, and the flame of hope that had just ignited in his eyes was instantly annihilated, and then turned into deep despair. "The Undead...... I burned them to ashes...... It's all my fault...... It's all my fault!!"

"Although the undead tribes of the ancient times no longer exist, this does not mean that there are no descendants of the undead in this world. The black-haired man said, stretched out his right index finger and swiped lightly on his left wrist, only to see a terrifying bloody mouth appear on the man's left wrist, but before Jiang Yao could recover from the shock, he saw that the bloody mouth had healed on its own and disappeared.

"This ...... ......!?" Jiang Yao was stunned, and suddenly thought of something. "Are you ......?"

"My name is Xuan Ming, and my name is inherited from my mother, the Goddess of Winter, and my father...... It is the patriarch of the undead people in ancient times - Xia Yuan. The black-haired man looked at Jiang Yao and said calmly.

"I am the last descendant of the undead in this world. ”