Wu Chang originally heard Haotian ask him to go to a place, his heart suddenly relaxed, and he subconsciously asked where it was, he thought that he still went to another world, and there may be all kinds of dangers in other worlds, but he always had to go anyway, which was not an unacceptable thing for him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, he never expected that the place where Haotian wanted him to go was the underworld.

Wu Chang had heard of the underworld, which was the place where the souls of people returned after death, the world of the undead.

He was taken aback: "You're going to kill me?"

Haotian shook his head lightly: "Here, I killed you, and you also went to the underworld, not to mention that the soul of a person is incomplete after death, and it is difficult to do anything when he reaches the underworld, I have tried many times, specially cultivated some people, let them go to the underworld to collect information for me through various ways of death, but none of them can come back to report the news, so I built this Ni tree, and spent 100 million years collecting soul power, trying to open a direct passage to the underworld through it." ”

Without a big surprise, Haotian made Ni Shu to collect soul power, and it was for this reason.

It's just that why is Haotian so interested in the underworld?

Wu Chang didn't dare to ask, he whispered, "My lord, have you succeeded?"

Haotian said in annoyance: "I have found a way to the underworld, but I still can't successfully send the living soul into. ”

Wu Chang was stunned, "Then how do I get in?"

Haotian said: "I have prepared some things for you, whether you can enter or not depends on yourself." ”

Wu Chang's heart is full of worries, there is no precedent for success, that is to say, the degree of danger is extremely high, and the possibility of success is extremely slim, not to mention that even if he can enter the underworld completely, there is no hope of being able to leave at all.

This is a mission of no return, a mission of death.

Wu Chang said cautiously: "My lord, can you change to a different task, for example, I will win a bet with Xiru for you?"

Haotian glanced at him coldly and said, "Scared, I will go to the other world in person, I don't have to worry about you, but you are the most suitable person in the underworld, I can only send you, you don't have to worry too much, I have made the most adequate preparations for you, and the possibility of success is still very great." ”

Wu Chang said: "However, even if I can enter the underworld, how can I leave the underworld?"

Haotian said: "Although none of my people can successfully come back to report the news, it doesn't mean that no one can leave the underworld, I once caught a person who left the underworld, but I failed to get useful information from him, that person's soul is extremely powerful, and he blew himself up under my strong pressure, and then I kept sending people into the underworld, you are the one I am most optimistic about, if even you can't complete the task, I will not continue this plan." ”

"Someone left?"

Wu Chang suddenly increased some confidence, as long as he was not certain to die, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, he would try his best to fight for it, after all, if he refused, the end could only be directly erased by Haotian.

"Okay, I'll go!" Wu Chang said in a long voice, and he became relaxed, and asked, "My lord, why do you have to explore the underworld?"

Haotian thought for a moment and said: "It doesn't hurt to tell you, the underworld is likely to be created in the past, my strength is not as good as hers, and I want to learn from her experience in order to catch up with her." ”

"The underworld was created in the past?"

When I think about it, it is possible to create a world as a creator in the past.

At the same time, Mucho's hopes of successfully surviving from the underworld have been greatly increased: his soul has been planted with the mark of the past!

Although he didn't know what practical convenience Xiru's mark could bring him, at the critical moment, Xiru must have been different from others to him.

In any case, he was forced into the underworld by Haotian.

"Because most of the soul collection points are on habitable planets, and five billion years ago, there was no underworld in the two interstellar worlds. "Haotian Dao.

"Five billion years?" Wu Chang was a little puzzled, this time was an extremely long time even for a monk, did this have any special significance?

Haotian said: "Five billion years is the stage when the ghost race was created to affect the life process of the new interstellar world. ”

Wu Chang said in surprise: "The ghost is the same as it used to be?"

He had heard Chengli say that the ghost was created by Haotian and was used as a means to influence the interstellar world.

Haotian sneered: "Of course, the ghost clan was created by the past, but after they grew stronger, they went against the will of the past and tried in vain to hinder the progress of civilization, so they were given up by the past and allowed the monks to kill them and make various subspace items and artifacts. ”

Wu Chang heard Chihiro Yi talk about the history of their ghosts, but he didn't hear him mention Xiru, or some kind of taboo, or even he didn't know that ghosts were the lives created by Xiru, and now I heard Haotian say that the extinction of ghosts is not because of the rise of the human race, but because they overstepped their authority and brought about their own destruction.

No owner likes a disobedient dog.

Haotian looked at him and said lightly: "Fundamentally, you were made by me, I hope you don't go against my will like a ghost, otherwise I will personally dispose of you then." ”

Although Wu Chang had a decision in his heart, he didn't dare to be a little strange at this time, and immediately responded: "My lord, don't worry, I know my own duty. ”

"That's good. Haotian said: "Your subspace can't be brought into the underworld, I will keep it for the time being, and I will return it to you after you return." ”

Wu Chang's heart was gloomy, and he didn't need to sense it to know that the storage space was no longer there, and Haotian couldn't talk empty.

"Well, now tell me what I have for you. Haotian pointed to a pot and a cup on the square table, and said: "This is a soul spirit, which has the same root and origin as you, which can enhance your soul power, and how much you can drink depends on your ability to bear it." ”

Soul Spirit!

That's a good thing.

Dragon God Long Aotian has drunk the juice of Ni Shu's roots, and his strength has soared from a god to a judge, and even made the Di Sheng behind the Dragon God have some creator abilities, otherwise it would be impossible to escape Haotian's tracking.

The root juice of Ni Shu is a soul essence, and it is undoubtedly a treasure that can quickly increase its strength.

No long eyes are straight.

It's just that the soul spirit is too strong, and even the dragon god can't bear it in the end, so he was given up by Di Sheng and made into a god puppet.

Wu Chang hesitated.

Looking at Haotian's scrutinizing gaze, he was ruthless and reached out to grab the Ni pot.

At this point, there is no choice.

And Wuchang also has some considerations, according to Disheng, he is Disheng's soul, but according to Haotian, he is the soul spirit, Haotian's strength is higher than Disheng, it should be more accurate, but no matter what, Wuchang is inseparable from the soul spirit, and it must be stronger than the dragon god's tolerance.

At this time, Haotian smiled slightly and stopped: "The cup and pot are just a formality, so that you can have a choice, since you are so decisive, let me help you." ”

As he spoke, the Ni pot on the square table flew upward, and the transparent water slurry spurted out of the pot, turning into seven liquid beads floating quietly in front of Wu Chang, crystal clear, like dewdrops.

Seven Soul Spirits.

Wu Chang understood, Haotian divided the soul essence into seven parts, and let him ingest it according to his own capacity.

This was a gesture of kindness, and Wu Chang nodded to Haotian in gratitude, and stretched out his right hand to one of the soul spirits.

The soul spirit is the essence of Ni Shu's collection of soul power, turning into root juice, of course, the slurry is to be drunk, Wu Chang wanted to catch it in his hand and put it in his mouth, but he knew that the soul spirit melted in his hands, but his right hand splashed out like a firework.

The level of the soul spirit is too high, and his holy body can't bear it at all!

Wu Chang was startled, but he didn't panic, and immediately activated the third-level origin mental power, he had encountered this situation, and his hand was crippled several times when he subdued the Xiaoyao Fan.

The speed of the right hand diffusion decreases slightly, but it is still very rapid.

The level of the soul spirit is higher than that of the Easy Fan!

Wu Chang was secretly surprised, and activated the mental power stored in the third-level archery formation.

At this time, an undercurrent surged into my mind, surging and unstoppable.

Wu Chang immediately lost his self-control, and let the undercurrent drown him, not only did the mental power area not work, but even his self-consciousness quickly blurred.

What a strong soul spirit!

Wu Chang knew that if he couldn't stick to himself at this time, he would probably become an idiot and gather all his will to fight against the torrent of soul power.

At this time, his Eucharistic hand was still diffuse, and soon stretched to his arm, and quickly spread to his shoulder.

Wuchang can't sense it at all, and he can't take care of it.

Haotian watched leisurely, indifferent.

The intelligence center is activated, and the three-level archery formation is launched to try to prevent the destruction of the holy body, the intelligence center has already been upgraded, but it can only listen to instructions according to the authority, and at this time protecting the owner is the priority choice, and it starts independently.

Haotian's eyes flashed, and with a gesture of his hand, a large hole suddenly broke through the chest of the long-lasting holy body.

Looking at the wriggling intelligent center in his palm, Haotian smiled coldly, his palm was slightly glowing, and the intelligent center suddenly dispersed like smoke and dust.

There is no long, no knowledge, no consciousness, and all efforts to resist the power of the soul essence and protect the self from destruction.

The Eucharist soon dispersed into the air, leaving only a cloud of phantom figures twisting and changing in the air.

Without the support of the Holy Body, the growth is even weaker, and the will gradually dissolves, like a sand sculpture submerged and eroded by the rising tide.

"Am I going to die?"

Wu Chang felt that the flame of his life was being extinguished.

But an unbreakable will in the depths of his soul roared unyieldingly: "No! I don't want to die, I can't die!"

I can't just leave this world, I haven't lived enough, I still have to go to Youlan, live a happy and peaceful life together, and live forever.

This will turned into a seed, and no matter how the tide of soul power washes away, it will not collapse.

The storm of soul power gradually stopped, and the tide turned into a quiet ocean, and Wu Chang was immersed in the ocean of soul power, and it quickly expanded.

Will revival.

Mental regain.

Although there was no Holy Communion anymore, he felt stronger and fuller than he had ever been.

It was as if it was just a small grass, and after being washed by the soul spirit, it shrunk into a seed, and then sprouted and grown, transforming into a big tree.

Wu Chang came to his senses and found that the Holy Body had been lost, but the soul body showed no signs of escaping, and it was very condensed, as if it was no longer dependent on the Holy Communion.

After sensing it, there is still a lot of remaining soul power around, and good things can't be wasted, so the cultivation method of the Shadow Escape Technique is not long, and it is actively absorbed and absorbed by the surrounding soul power.

It was as refreshing as eating a delicious meal, and the remaining soul power of the soul spirit was far richer than the soul power that was dispersed after the death of the battle, and it did not contain the slightest impurity.

After a long time of aftertaste, it took no long to come back to his senses.

Looking at the indifferent young man Haotian opposite, Wu Chang said secretly: "This guy didn't have a good heart, he wanted the soul spirit to assimilate me, but fortunately I was lucky and didn't let him succeed." ”