"Grass, can you not be so surprised?"

Startled by the big white dog, Mo Wangchen's face suddenly sank, and he wanted to beat it up.

"Wang ......"

It wagged its tail frantically, and its saliva flowed all over the ground, "Soul power!

"Quick, give some, Bendi will be able to recover to the True Immortal Realm in no time!"

Mo Wuchen looked at it and said seriously, "It's okay to want the soul power in this, but in the future, you have to help me capture some more resentful spirits." ”

"Where is there so much nonsense, there is no cultivation in the body, how can this emperor catch resentful spirits for you, just want others to be coolies, can't you give some benefits first?"

"You can get out, during this time in the Valley of Hundred Souls, have you gotten less benefits?" Mo Wuchen rolled his eyes.

After that, he didn't hesitate, and released a large amount of soul power at one time, "This is for you, there are still in the bronze mirror, but those are mine, and half of us are one." ”

"Fart, you say half is half, Bendi can't believe you, let Bendi take a look. ”

"Get out. ”

Mo Wuchen scolded angrily, too lazy to talk nonsense with the other party, and then he came to a big tree alone and sat down.

"Buzz!"

The bronze mirror was flat upward, and he pointed out with his finger, and in an instant, endless purple-black gas spread out.

Mo Wuchen's eyes flashed, these soul powers were not only of great help to his cultivation, but also found that this thing seemed to be of great help to his perception when he probed just now.

"Let's see how effective it can be. ”

As soon as the words fell, Mo Wuchen no longer hesitated, his divine thoughts were released, and he communicated with the soul power in front of him in an instant.

The endless soul power was absorbed into his body and gathered around the spiritual sea, making the spiritual sea that was originally glowing golden look like a pitch-black iron ball at this moment.

The spiritual power continued to pour out, refining the soul power wrapped around the spiritual sea, and gradually became a part of his cultivation.

"Boom!"

In his body, there was a dull explosion sound, and Mo Wuchen could feel that after his soul power was continuously absorbed, his cultivation had been greatly enhanced, and his perception was the same.

What's more, Mo Wuchen found that the God King Body, which had not progressed for a long time, was now as if it had been enhanced.

The qi and blood in his body surged, and those soul powers, with a very small part, turned into a special energy, flying in the meridians, nourishing his body.

"Whew!"

In the end, Mo Wuchen woke up from his cultivation state two hours later, and he slowly exhaled a breath.

At this moment, he only felt that there seemed to be an inexhaustible force in his body.

"This soul power is really a good thing, and it actually made my cultivation skyrocket to the peak of the early stage of the True Immortal Realm!" his eyes flashed.

"Nonsense, otherwise you think Bendi has nothing to do, why do you accompany you to grab this bronze mirror?"

Not far away, the big white dog had absorbed all the soul power and woke up earlier than Mo Wuchen.

"How far are we from the location of the debris?" Mo Wangchen asked, standing up from his place.

"It shouldn't be far away, Bendi can feel it, just a little further into this area. ”

Mo Wuchen nodded, and then said, "The resentful spirits encountered here are already not very easy to deal with, and further inward, there may be some resentful spirits that we can't deal with, let's go slowly, and we should capture more resentful spirits." ”

With that, he took a step forward and walked in a certain direction of the mountains and forests.

"Wang!"

The big white dog wagged his tail and followed with a fart.

......

In a flash, two days passed.

"Have you heard, the magic weapon of the Heavenly Dragon Clan was snatched away by Mo Wuchen and the big white dog. ”

"It's the Spirit Burning Mirror, right? I heard that it was a kind of anti-heaven magic weapon that could refine resentful spirits into soul power, and Mo Wuchen snatched it from the Heavenly Dragon Emperor a few days ago. ”

In the Valley of Hundred Souls, the resentful spirits that haunt this area have reached a certain level.

The vast majority of the cultivators who are still wandering here today have a true immortal realm cultivation level or above, and they are no longer as they were before, they can be seen everywhere, and there are people everywhere.

As he walked, Mo Wangchen heard some people talking about something.

"At the beginning, I didn't know who spread the news randomly, saying that some treasure would be born, but I haven't seen a shadow until now. ”

"Someone got some broken fragments of ancestral weapons, but the well-preserved magic weapon, except for the demon halberd that was swallowed by the big white dog, seems to have nothing else, let alone a divine canon. ”

"During this period of time, in order to find the rumored scriptures and treasures, I heard that all forces have lost a lot of masters in this Hundred Soul Valley, and the gains and losses are obviously unbalanced, and the losses are too great. ”

"Many forces have begun to withdraw, not daring to continue to go deeper, I heard that yesterday, a powerful resentful spirit appeared near here, there were ancient king-level powerhouses who made a move, but they failed to suppress it, some powerful people guessed that the resentful spirit, it may be a certain Holy Emperor powerhouse in the ancient period. ”

"Boy, are we going to go in?"

After two days, Mo Wuchen joined forces with the big white dog and caught a lot of resentful spirits in the bronze mirror.

Hearing other people's discussions, there are powerful resentful spirits here, the big white dog suddenly retreated in his heart, and if he continued to move forward, it was really a bit dangerous.

"It's all here, and you're still talking this nonsense?" said Mo Wangchen.

"Ben Di always feels that something bad is going to happen in his heart, so it's better to leave early. ”

"You used to be the White Saint Emperor, are you so afraid of death?" Mo Wuchen rolled his eyes.

The big white dog snorted, "What's wrong with the White Holy Emperor, the White Holy Emperor is not afraid of death?"

"Less nonsense, which direction are you going now?"

"On the left, if Bendi is not mistaken, he should be able to reach the location of the fragment after walking for half a day. ”

Mo Wuchen's face was curious, and he always felt that it was a little unreliable, "Are you sure? Didn't you say before that you could only sense the direction?"

"That was when it was far away, and now it is so close to the Holy Seal, is it an ornament for you to be the emperor's nose?"

Between the words, Mo Wuchen and the big white dog walked forward for another half a day.

Now, along the way, they no longer encountered other cultivators, and obviously, the level of danger here has made many people afraid to enter.

Not to mention the threat of resentful spirits, the cold aura of this place alone already makes people stay away.

Here, the towering ancient trees are frozen in ice, and in the dark deep forest, there is still the sound of the wind howling from time to time, as if it comes from hell, just listening to the sound, it can't help but make people's hearts a little hairy.

There was no sound except for the howling wind, and the sight was dim, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the sun was not seen all year round.

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