Fu Chaosheng is a big demon, once said that "the way of heaven is just a dead thing", and what she cultivates is "humanity".

If Heaven is ruthless, there should be no good or evil.

If there is no good or evil in the Heavenly Dao, the so-called "good people" should not become the so-called "Taoists", unless they ......

Seeing the sorrowful eyes, gradually deepening, at this time only looked ahead, muttered: "Unless the way of heaven also comes from the human heart, so it can 'deceive the sky'......"

Fu Chaosheng was a little stunned when he heard it.

He only vaguely checked the speculation revealed between the words of Jianchou, but he could no longer speculate where she was thinking at the moment based on what he was thinking, and he couldn't help but feel the kind of estrangement that existed from beginning to end.

The barrier between humans and demons.

It's just that in the old days, his relationship with Jianwu was only sparse, and he didn't have such a time when he needed to discuss these things in the morning and evening, so even if there was a separation, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong. Now he feels that this natural diaphragm is blocking something, so that although he sits next to him, he can't go further.

It's a little weird again.

Seeing sorrow sitting quietly on the bank of the Huangquan River, what came to her mind at this time was only the original sentence of the Holy Son Shanya, "There are no gods in heaven and earth", so she gradually remembered the order of all beings, and slowly fell into her own thoughts, looking at the dark sky.

Fu Chaosheng didn't bother, only sat with her.

Until the river in front of us, a fast boat suddenly floated, like a thick black phantom, riding the wind and stopping on the riverbank!

One of the ghost soldiers on the ship had a panicked face, almost crawled off the ship, and ran straight past the two of them, shouting loudly as he ran: "Elder, elder, front-line battle !!report!

"What?"

Several ghost clan elders outside Yizhuang suddenly changed their faces and suddenly got up!

"Didn't you keep it well for the first two days? Why did it suddenly break?!"

All the elite ghost cultivators in Yizhuang who were cultivating soul puppets listened to these words, and their movements stopped for a while, and they glanced at each other, their eyes were a little shaken and frightened.

Who does not know the balance of power between the two sides?

The defense line of the Extreme Domain is stronger than the other, and the Nineteen Continents are only nearly 10,000 monks, and there are only enough to replenish. No matter how bad the city is, no matter how strong the monks of the Nineteen Continents are, they should be able to hold out for a few more days, how can they say that it will be broken?

Such a big movement naturally woke up to sorrow.

She gathered her thoughts, frowned slightly, and looked in the direction of the entrance of Yizhuang.

The cultivation of the ghost soldier who came to summon the news was not very low, but his expression was a palpitation for the rest of his life, and in the face of the sharp shouts of several elders, he trembled and replied: "Hui, Huiyu Elder, the lookout, something happened to the lookout." For some reason, the Castle Lookout suddenly failed, unable to draw the earth's power from the ground to cover it. The monks of the Nineteen Continents took the opportunity to introduce the aura of heaven and earth. The incident happened suddenly, our side was defenseless, and tens of thousands of ghost cultivators were slaughtered more than half in an instant! Although several ghost generals resisted hard, they were cut down by several powerful monks from the Nineteen Continents, and there was one more powerful one in the opponent's formation than the battle of the Ghost Gate Pass that day, known as the 'Sword Emperor', and a sword split open the gate of Maocheng. We, we can't stop it. Within two moments after the destruction of the city, the seven cities in the southwest had all fallen under the control of the nineteen continents......"

“……”

At the end of the words of the ghost soldier of this message, there was already a hoarse of fear, as if he thought of the scene of wartime, and a strong fear appeared in his eyes.

In front of Yizhuang, there was a deathly silence.

Only the blood-red water in the yellow spring still flowed in a gurgling and thrilling way.

The withered old man stationed in Yizhuang had no expression, but the elder of the Ghost King Clan, Li Yan, was already pale, his chest was violently bullied, but his eyes flickered, and he didn't know if it was because of fear or anger.

He asked coldly, "Is there any instruction in Bafang City?"

"The little one is here for this. "How dare the ghost soldier who sent the message slack off, and hurriedly replied, "The matter is urgent, and the Yan Jun suspect that the sudden failure of the Maocheng Lookout is probably not a coincidence, but it is deliberately done by a master of the Nineteen Continents who are proficient in formations. If this is the case, the Polar Region is in danger. Therefore, His Royal Highness King Qin Guang specially issued a secret order, asking all the elders to strictly supervise and urge the soul puppet to be completed as soon as possible and sent to Bafang City as soon as possible!"

After hearing this, several elders looked solemn.

After hearing this, he and Fu Chaosheng glanced at each other.

Originally, the matter of soul puppets was very urgent, and now they have issued a strict order to urge, obviously urging even more urgently, and at least in King Qin Guang's plan, the power of this group of soul puppets and the role they can play must not be underestimated!

Since it was a strict order from Bafang City, of course Yizhuang's side did not dare to slack off.

No matter what the ghost cultivators thought in their hearts after hearing the news of the destruction of the city, they didn't dare to show half a point in the here and now, and only desperately accelerated their speed to refine the soul puppet under the strict supervision of a few elders.

Of course, I was not idle.

Her current identity as "Lianzhao", which has something to do with "Li Han", is undoubtedly an excellent disguise, and she is very suitable for doing something at this critical time.

But in the end, it didn't work out.

After the news of the destruction of the city came, the atmosphere in Yizhuang was obviously much more tense than before, and even a few elders who were originally only watching outside Yizhuang were always guarding the village, while watching, while urging, even if they saw that they had extremely high cultivation, they did not dare to take risks at this moment.

She also thought about exploring the situation outside the village.

There are only a hundred soul puppets in Yizhuang, and according to Fu Chaosheng's knowledge and the previous elders of the ghost royal clan, there are only a few in them. More coffins were neatly arranged around and behind the village, tightly covered.

But when she pretended to have nothing to do and went over to look at it, she would always find the old man, who was so thin as a skeleton, that he lifted his wrinkled eyelids and looked at her with the same eyes that had no eyes but only the whites of his eyes.

- It's hard to get close.

After trying to bump into this old man twice, seeing that the fear aroused people's suspicions, there was no change, and only discussed with Fu Chaosheng that the soul puppet would be finished before making plans.

It didn't take long.

Originally, it was planned to complete the sacrifice in six or seven days, but the grim news from the city obviously made everyone worried, and under the forced concentration, the speed naturally increased, and it only took three days!

The last dark purple light sank into the soul golem made of fragments, like a living shadow, deep above the soul golem's head.

"Brush" the ground, and the soul golem opened its eyes.

A pair of eyes that seem to have a god but are actually numb!

The surrounding earth power Yin Hua automatically condensed, turned into a robe that was no different from that worn by the monks of the Nineteen Continents, stood up straight from the coffin, and floated into the air!

At this time, all the ghost cultivators in Yizhuang are all terrified!

In the old and gloomy village, hundreds of blood-red Huangquan coffins are all empty, and hundreds of soul puppets that have been sacrificed and refined stand in the air like living people, filling everyone's field of vision!

The expression on the face of each soul golem was stiff and numb.

It was clear that they were just hundreds of puppets that had been refined by their hands, but the powerful aura that emanated from their bodies seemed to be far superior to them as cultivators!

The more numb the demeanor, the more chills it makes people's hearts chill!

Seeing that he was worried, he stood in a corner of the village and watched, with a faint and dark cold light flickering under his eyes, but he didn't say a word, he only took his eyes away from the hundred soul puppets and looked at Fu Chaosheng and several ghost clan elders in front of him.

Li Yan inspected it and confirmed that the sacrifice was completed and there was nothing wrong, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said to Fu Chaosheng: "Lord Li Han, the things explained by His Royal Highness King Qin Guang have been completed, and the soul puppet sacrifice has been completed. I don't know what instructions are below?"

"Good. Fu Chaosheng looked around, nodded without any flaws, and said, "You don't have to worry about the next thing, I will take these hundred soul puppets to the Bafang Yan Hall first, and report to His Royal Highness King Qin Guang." Once you have completed your mission, you will return to the capital city immediately. Now that the Nineteen Continents have broken through the second line of defense, they must be fighting again soon after a little repair, and it is time for you to go and serve. ”

"Yes. ”

At the mention of the war on the front line, several elders couldn't help but jump their eyelids, and the ghost cultivators also had their eyes flickering, obviously their minds were floating.

But no one dared to refute it, and they all responded in unison.

So the next two ways were divided.

The elite ghost cultivators who originally came from Xudu City returned to Xudu City under the leadership of the three ghost clan elders, while Fu Chaosheng took hundreds of soul puppets with a big sleeve and went to Bafang City to resume his life as planned.

It's just that the sorrow is more special.

She was also a ghost cultivator selected by Xudu City, but no one guessed that she had a leg with "Li Han", so she didn't participate in the soul puppet sacrifice at the beginning, and when she left, she didn't go with many ghost cultivators, but went directly with "Li Han".

When the ghosts saw it, they couldn't help but slander, and they didn't know where this demonic method came from, and they had the ability to turn Li Han into this seven meat and eight vegetarian appearances.

But when he left, no one dared to talk about it.

They boarded the great ferry and returned to the capital.

Fu Chaosheng also said goodbye to the strange old man who was guarding Yizhuang with his sorrows, and got on another completely different snow-white ferry.

Also on board the ship were the hundreds of soul golems.

After they floated aboard the boat, they all stood motionless like wooden stakes.

Seeing that he was standing beside Fu Chaosheng at the bow of the boat and watching, after a distance from Yizhuang, his face finally slowly became gloomy: "There are thousands of soul puppets, and this hundred is only one out of ten." When he was in Yizhuang, the old man who guarded Yizhuang was strict that everyone went to the outside of the village, and he did not give others a chance to touch the coffin outside the village. Counting the number, the coffin on the outside is nine, and the coffin on the inside is only one. Come to think of it, the blood coffin outside the village is the majority. ”

"You want to go back and explore?"

Fu Chaosheng easily sensed his thoughts.

Seeing that she was worried, she didn't go around the bend, her eyebrows and blood line lit up, and there was a murderous aura quietly emerging in the glimmer of heaven hidden in her ancestral knot, and she only said: "The soul puppet is small, I'm afraid that after I put it into the battlefield, it can mess up the hearts of the nineteen continents, and even more mess with my heart of the cliffs." The old man who guarded Yizhuang cultivated to send me a whole realm, and it shouldn't be difficult to kill him, and then destroy the soul puppet and finish it in one battle. ”

Her strength, Fu Chaosheng also understands, as she said, it shouldn't take much effort to kill that old man, it's as easy as a finger. And her strength has not yet reached the point where she can quietly disguise herself to enter Bafang City without being discovered, so naturally she should not risk sneaking into Bafang City with him.

Can......

He frowned slightly: "Then what should these hundred soul puppets do right now?"

"If you want to infiltrate Bafang City, if you don't have these hundred soul puppets to lead your life, it will inevitably arouse suspicion. Although she wanted to smash these soul puppets on the ship with one palm now, reason told her that keeping it was necessary, "What are the movements of King Qin Guang and the other Yan Jun in Bafang City, and what are the plans of Shao Thorn, it is more important. I asked the Chaosheng Daoist friends to bring these hundred soul puppets and take a dangerous look. Just let the rest be. ”

This means that she gave up on these hundred soul puppets.

At present, the overall situation is to choose the most important.

Fu Chaosheng was speechless after hearing this, looking at her seemingly calm face, silent for a long time, and finally didn't say a word of comfort, only nodded to her to reassure her.

Seeing the sorrow, he no longer looked back, flew up, swayed down from the bow of the ferry, crossed the blood-red water of the Yellow Spring, and fell back to the riverbank, hiding his body and breath, and went to the previous Yizhuang.

A group of ghost cultivators had already withdrawn, and this place seemed cold and lonely outside.

The mud on the riverside seemed to be soaked in blood, showing a cold dark red, which made the Yizhuang surrounded by blood coffins terrifying.

But in a moment, she saw this Yizhuang again.

However, the situation was somewhat unexpected.

The powerful and powerful spiritual consciousness quietly covered out, enveloping the entire Yizhuang, including the impenetrable blood coffins of more than 900 spiritual senses around the Yizhuang, but there was no trace of the existence of the ghost cultivator!

- The strange old man who guarded Yizhuang before was not there!

Seeing the sorrow, his heart suddenly locked deeply, and he was surprised.

That old man's identity in the Ten Ghost Clans and the Eight Directions Yan Hall was obviously not ordinary, and it was even likely to be higher than the "Severe Cold" disguised by Fu Chaosheng! You must know that King Qin Guang attaches great importance to this place and to these soul puppets. After sending away "Li Han" and the cultivators of the ghost clan, not even two moments had passed, how could he just leave the Yizhuang that he was supposed to guard?

The situation does not seem right.

A bad premonition quietly hit my heart.

Seeing the flickering of sorrowful thoughts, the spiritual consciousness that originally covered the entire Yizhuang suddenly expanded outward, and the width was doubled!

But there's still nothing!

The expression on her face completely cooled, and her heart gradually sank, staring at the miasma that enveloped Yizhuang, she stood in the void for a long time, and finally fell.

A glimmer of heaven silently held it in his palm.

Seeing that he stepped on the soft and sticky soil under his feet, he slowly walked into the range shrouded in the miasma, stopped in front of a tightly covered blood coffin on the right side of the periphery, raised his head and raised his sword, and sent the tip of the sword stained with a line of red into the gap between the coffin lid and the coffin body!

With a "bang", the blood-red coffin lid slipped to the ground in an instant, disintegrating into a blood flower, and the situation in the coffin was completely exposed.

There was no corpse in the coffin, no old man, not even a soul puppet!

Nothing......

Empty!

The sound of the wind was suddenly terrible, and the miasma stirred like a demon, and the sorrowful back began to gradually chill......