The Spirit Ruins Domain, the depths of the Holy Land Zero Soul Land. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The thick green fog drifted and stained everything here with a faint green, as if it was forever eroding and assimilating.

The only valley here was littered with corpses, all stained green, and rotting at an unusually fast speed, releasing a trace of imperceptible power that melted into the mist.

A thick layer of green bone meal stretches from the entrance to the end of the valley, where there is a huge sinkhole.

The sinkhole is very large and deep, and at first glance it looks no different from before, but if you look closely, you will find that in the endless blood mist in the pit, the purple silk threads have reached an almost dense level, but they appear and disappear from time to time, and you must observe them carefully.

Moreover, the severed limbs and remnants that were constantly wriggling in the blood mist had grown and reorganized most of them by now, and it looked like it would not be long before they would come out of the blood mist.

Suddenly, on the other side of the pit, a man appeared. He was surrounded by a rolling black mist, making it impossible to see any details, and he looked very dazzling when he stood in a green world.

"Hey......" The man sneered, and stretched out a hideous-looking hand from the black mist—if that could be called a hand.

He held a dark green bottle in his hand, the size of a palm, with a beautiful shape, which was sealed by a bright red lid, which looked very strange, and there was no decoration on it.

The man opened the bright red bottle cap, and in an instant, the air around him was chaotic, and the green mist that had been gently fluttering was completely stirred.

And in that bottle, there were countless miserable roars, and countless human faces of all sizes appeared on the bottle, but all the human faces were very hideous, as if they had suffered great pain.

And just then, the man spoke:

"Hehe, after preparing for so long, I finally saw the hope of His Holiness resurrection. It's just that if you keep relying on that waste, you don't know how long you have to survive the rest of the time. ”

"In the past three hundred years, Xuanshen has sent a few bottles of good things, originally I just wanted to try it, but I didn't expect it to have such a big effect, the time for His Holiness to resurrect will be greatly shortened, and within three years, it will definitely be successful! hahaha......"

The man burst out laughing, confined his laughter to the sinkhole, and then floated up to the sky, slowly tilting the bottle in his hand.

A shiny black liquid slowly flowed out of the mouth of the bottle, fell, and slowly sank into the pit as it was close to the blood mist.

In an instant, the blood mist surged, and the severed limbs and remnants of it grew at an extremely fast speed, moving and splicing in it, wanting to become a complete body.

In addition, countless strange objects on the walls of the pit also began to wriggle rapidly, and a large amount of purple energy continued to transmit down them.

"Hahahaha...... The soul liquid refined by these living souls is really magical, and the effect is much faster than directly using raw materials. And this time, the ginseng sent is very different from the past, it seems to contain the living souls of mortals, which is a good thing. Hey hey ......"

The man cleaned the bottle, lowered it to the sinkhole, turned around and disappeared there.

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Wenyu, Nine Saints Academy.

It seemed to be calm at the moment, but there was still a hint of deep fear on the faces of everyone who came and went.

At this moment, in the hall of the master, the high-ranking officials of the Nine Saints Academy were sitting together, not saying a word, and the expressions on everyone's faces were ugly.

"Why don't you speak? I didn't gather you here to sit here and stare at you. Sect Leader Ge Yuan looked at the dozen or so elders sitting in front of him and said angrily.

"This ...... Brother Zhang, now the entire academy and even the entire literary domain are panicking because of the matter of the Hundred Prisons Wenlin. For your question...... We don't have a good way. ”

An elder said with a worried face, and a few people next to him answered casually.

"Alas," Ge Yuan sighed lightly, looked at Ge Shisong and asked, "Senior Brother Shisong, what do you think we should do now?"

Ge Shisong thought for a moment and said: "Senior Brother Zhang, right now, the entire Wenyu is disturbed by this incident, although it has happened in the past three hundred years, but it is all aimed at the cultivators of the Wenyu, but this time it is true that even mortals are not spared, and the number of victims has reached as many as 100,000,

Moreover, all the dead people have been drained of their souls, and there is no blood essence left. However, the cultivation of these multi-alien beasts did not help much, and the time interval between all the events was almost the same, so I guessed that those beings in the depths of the Hundred Prisons and Wenlin must have had a great conspiracy and had been preparing for a long time. ”

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Under the cliff wall of the waterfall, Chen Ziling and Ge Fengming sat opposite each other, each sitting on their own business.

In the center of the soul camp, Chen Ziling and Shuo You were busy arranging on a special big tree, but it was completed in a moment.

I saw that the whole tree was carved with small snake-like symbols, which spread from the trunk to the three meters around the tree.

Shuo You suddenly flew out from Chen Ziling's side, and drew a large circle around the big tree with the tip of his tail, including all the symbols.

"Alright, it's over. I'll leave it to you. Shuo You glanced at Chen Ziling and said, "Actually, I really don't approve of you doing this now. ”

"I don't want to," Chen Ziling sat outside the circle and said, "Let's not say that my strength is so weak now, that's it...... It also worries me a lot, time is running out, I'm going to start. ”

After saying that, Chen Ziling's consciousness fluctuations slowly calmed down, and then this incarnation slowly collapsed and turned into pure soul power.

Shuo You watched Chen Ziling's consciousness slowly light up all the symbols in a special way, and then the whole tree began to change.

The shape of the tree gradually faded from top to bottom, and when it reached the trunk, all the symbols suddenly began to flicker, and the trunk gradually became a phantom, but a person appeared from inside.

To be precise, it was a trace of Yan Yue's consciousness, which was deprived by Chen Ziling with secret techniques in the Land of Zero Souls that day and sealed in the soul shelter, as a medium to control him in the future, and it finally came in handy at this moment.

After a while, the big tree form had completely faded, leaving only a trace of Yan Yue's consciousness surrounded by countless symbols in place.

The symbols shuttled back and forth in that consciousness, and every time they passed through his body, a symbol was imprinted in his body. Chen Ziling clearly remembered that Shuo You said that day that as long as these symbols were completely imprinted in that consciousness, the seeds he left in Yan Yue's body would germinate, thus making him his pawn.

And now, all the symbols are rapidly imprinted into the consciousness, and it is not far from completely controlling Yan Yue.

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