As the sound of chanting came from far to near, a bald-headed monk wearing a white and red-edged robe, through the dark and gloomy figure, constantly changed left and right, stepped on the black water, and walked slowly in the direction of several people.

Everywhere he passed, it seemed to have the same effect as Mu Xici's spirit rune, and the evil qi fled from his left and right, and he didn't dare to get close.

However, obviously, this monk is much more powerful than those spirit runes, and in just ten or so steps, he can't see the evil qi of his five fingers, and he actually avoids more than three feet outward, which can make people see the monk's face clearly and abnormally.

And the first mutated soul seemed to have encountered something to be afraid of, and the speed of swallowing out evil qi suddenly decreased, and he shouted at the monk hoarsely twice, shrinking his head and subconsciously retreating.

This is strange, mutant souls still have something to fear?

Everyone only thought that it was a gray-bearded monk who happened to pass by Huangquan Road to save them.

Who knew that the divine sense was swept away, and several people were stunned.

The monk looked to be in his early twenties at most, his complexion was as white as jade, he had a circle of prayer beads wrapped around his hand, and he walked calmly, but he walked quietly and silently, which showed the depth of his mana.

"The poor monk dreamed of enlightenment, and I have seen all the Taoist leaders. ”

"It turned out to be Master Mengwu, thank you Master for helping!" Although Jiang Bulin stood at the end, he was the first to speak before everyone reacted. He looked at Mengwu with a smile, and didn't care if people were there or not, and piled up good words in front first.

At this time, there were no monks from other places except the monks of Pudu Temple who appeared in the abyss.

And the monk of Pudu Temple is notoriously thin-skinned in the Fengming Continent.

Jiang Duanshui glanced at his fat brother and muttered in a low voice: "I know that the little monk who bullies fine skin and tender meat." ”

Liang Huai glared at the thin man dissatisfied, and coughed twice: "Ahem, I wonder if the master came to the bottom of the abyss for these souls?"

Pudu Temple did not participate in the Five Kingdoms Light Road, although it was not an opponent, but Liang Huai still smiled cautiously and wanted to ask the other party's intention.

Mengwu looked at Liang Huai, there was no superfluous expression on his indifferent face, and it looked much better than Liang Huai and his party: "The poor monk alone can't fight against these many living souls, and I ask you to help." ”

I didn't affirm or deny it.

Liang Huai looked at the evil qi behind the monk, pressed his doubts down, and clasped his fist with his backhand: "As long as you can solve the headache of the mutant soul, what is the need, the master just speaks, and you can be polite to us!"

Half an hour later.

Several people looked at the mutated soul in front of them in disbelief and the mutated soul in shape was getting lighter and lighter, and in their hearts, they ranked the monks of Pudu Temple and ranked upwards again.

The evil aura emitted by these mutant souls before almost pushed them into a desperate situation, and they couldn't wait to give birth to a few more hands. It took a lot of effort to escape.

But the monk of Mengwu just asked a few people to form a circle, wrapped the mutated soul in it, and another person went deep into the place where the evil qi was the most intense, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

I don't know what sutra the monk recited, the Buddhist beads in his hand continue to grow larger, and Sanskrit words appear from time to time beating on them. The Buddha bead suddenly opened, like a long rope, stringing several mutated souls together.

The mutated soul was firmly bound together by the Buddha beads, and it no longer had the same appearance as before, and the struggling and roaring figure gradually faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then turned into invisible.

The surrounding evil qi was cleared, and only a few wisps remained.

Mu Xici was not with Liang Huai because he still had to use the formation to control other living souls. She applied her aura to her eyes, and she kept a distracted eye on the Dream Monk.

With the naked eye, those evil qi are like wings, and they can't wait to get as far away from the dream monk as possible.

But once he applied the aura to his eyes, he would find that the evil aura had been hovering around his body.

Those evil qi wandering in the air were more like being attracted by the Dream Monk, converging into unusually small black vortices. The speed of the whirlpool is extremely fast, so the evil qi will disappear very quickly.

The monk who originally seemed to have jumped out of the Three Realms and was not in the Five Elements, after absorbing the evil qi, his face was full of red clouds, and he looked like his lips were red and his teeth were white, but he had a little more fireworks.

Isn't the monk of Dream Enlightenment afraid of the consequences of absorbing those evil qi? Or is there some unknown solution for the monk of Pudu Temple?

Mu Xici's thoughts flashed, and he only felt that he had missed something.

It's a pity that before she could react, she was caught by a strong man and set up a ten-square array of supernatural souls.

The Ten Square Array is the most basic formation used by Taoists to transcend ghosts, although it requires a lot of things, but it has no technical content when put up, and it can be said to be a good hand used by monks in the Qi refining period to walk in the mortal world.

Everyone took out their bags one after another, handed the things they had to Mu Xici, and soon set up the ten squares.

Even if Liang Huai and the others hadn't experienced it personally, they knew a thing or two about this transcendence array.

Under the auspices of the monk of Dream Enlightenment, the transcendence of the soul was carried out extremely smoothly. Although it took a whole day, it was possible to overtake all the remaining nearly 100 souls.

On the black water of Huangquan Road, there were circles of mist, and there were faint golden Buddha seals contained in them.

"I feel like I've gotten to the edge of the late stage of foundation building! I can't believe it! Twenty years earlier than my dad predicted!" Du Heng couldn't wait to open his eyes, and he was the first to let out a surprised voice.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you guy to notice it too. Jian Xingshen was originally happy on his face, because Du Heng's voice had lost some color, and he seemed a little lacking in interest.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that I had been looking for many years, and this time I accidentally bumped into the edge of the middle of Jindan. Liang Huai's face was particularly excited, and he laughed out loud before he opened his eyes.

Several people communicated with each other, and found that this time the soul was superb, and everyone actually had something to gain.

Such a harvest is really unheard of. After all, there are not many monks who have surpassed the soul of life, and even Du Heng can't cite a precedent.

Chance has always been illusory and uncertain.

Everyone was glad in their hearts, and they didn't want to break the momentum of the casserole to the end.

As the so-called blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, only when you have a good fate, you have gained a rare opportunity.

This opportunity is much more affordable than killing a few ghosts and cultivating a few crystals! This time, to say the least, it also saved everyone ten years of effort.

Among the few people, I am afraid that only Mu Xi is the most reluctant and helpless!

Before, she had a faint precursor to break through the late stage of foundation building, but now after surpassing the soul, there were bursts of aura fluctuations in the dantian, and the momentum of breaking through the layer was about to be suppressed.