Extradition the soul to another body, this could not be easier for Ming Lao, and in a few moments, the souls of all those present were returned to the body of the rock.

This time it suddenly became lively, there was no laughter, and basically everyone's souls were in a strange state that could not be distinguished, and was not very peaceful.

Ye Zangguang was surrounded by so many souls like headless flies with no track to speak of, and he seemed somewhat isolated and helpless.

"Is there anything else that can remember me?"

This was the only sentence that Ye Zangguang came up with after racking his brains.

The fact is also the same, Ye Zangguang was originally one of them, although he didn't dare to say how much weight he had, but if he couldn't even think about it, even a little bit, it would be wishful thinking to appease them.

The next moment, Ye Zangguang was quieter, because it was useless.

In order to keep everyone warm on a cold day, Ye Zangguang laid out a quilt for many beds, but he didn't expect it to be hot in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, the voice of the old man sounded again out of nowhere.

"Words are spoken to the living, but it is useless to speak with the mouth of the soul, do you always think that I and you are talking with your mouth? Ye Zangguang, they are your friends, although they are very helpless now, they don't know who they are, they don't know where they are, and panic occupies everything. But as long as you communicate with them with your heart, you may not feel it on weekdays, but there is always a common soil in your heart. Finding it, standing there, I think it will definitely bring them back. If you can't do that, just let it go! To lose them is to lose an opportunity. ”

The old man's voice disappeared, leaving Ye Zangguang with a lot of puzzlement. Isn't Ming Lao talking to himself? What does it mean to communicate with the heart? Where is the deepest part of my heart? What is that soil?

Ye Zangguang racked his brains but couldn't unravel this heavy fog, and he couldn't help but be very angry with Ming Lao in his heart. When are you still playing pantomimes?

It's just that Ye Zangguang didn't know that Ming Lao's words were the biggest lesson for him.

The depth of people's hearts, how can the realm of the sea and the sky be so good, it takes great courage and opportunity to explore the heart, and Ye Zangguang just has this kind of innate conditions that ordinary people can't reach.

If Ye Zangguang can break through this hurdle today, perhaps the road in the future will be more concise, and time will not be too much of an obstacle.

And these friends of his will also reach new heights under his guidance.

Chance is so wonderful, a person who is forced to walk on the path of his heart, guiding a group of desireless souls who do not resist.

Ye Zangguang does not have Ruozhu's wisdom or the decisiveness of the woman in red, and his external performance is not his forte.

But even so, he can still surround these externally powerful people around him, relying on a powerful inner strength beyond ordinary people.

Just like this heaven and earth, you can look up and reach. Even after thousands of years of reincarnation, in the end, it is nothing more than a revisit.

Ye Zangguang didn't know where the deepest part of his heart was, and he didn't know what that pure land looked like. After pondering for a long time, he came up with an extremely simple solution......

According to Ye Zangguang's thoughts, the deepest part of his heart is that he has nothing and can't think of anything. To do this, it is achievable for the present self, because the present self is only a soul, and it is impossible to extract the deepest soul, but it is possible to create one.

There are two things that should help you accomplish this creation, and that is the power of the purest earth spirit and the magical yin and yang thunder on the short stick.

Wrapping a part of one's own soul with the power of the earth spirit, and then refining it with the yin and yang twin thunders, I believe that this can be done.

Just do it, but after the actual operation, Ye Zangguang gradually discovered the shortcomings of this method.

After losing the power of the earth spirit, he became extremely unstable, although it was in the body of the predecessor of the rock, but things have polarity, and mutual attraction and rejection are inevitable, but fortunately, this point is still barely able to resist for Ye Zangguang.

The Yin and Yang Twin Thunder is indeed as previously thought, it can completely play the role of refining the soul, but Ye Zangguang needs to pay a corresponding price, that is, the permanent loss of part of his memory, as for what he lost, it is not clear now, and it may never be clear......

Ming Lao didn't walk away, but Ye Zangguang couldn't see it. Looking at what Ye Zangguang had done, Ming Lao had some sympathy, but more than that, he was incomparably shocked.

"Good boy! This method can be thought of by him, and he will stand up after breaking it! You must know that the price of doing this by yourself back then was hundreds of years of hard thinking. I thought it was all-encompassing, but I didn't know that in front of the boundless boy in front of this junior, he became an old horse set, and the stupid donkey grinded! Creation is really amazing, I don't know how many people will be inspired from scratch, compared to what this kid did, he is still too closed......"

Where did Ye Zangguang know what Ming Lao, who had hidden his figure but witnessed everything, thought, he didn't stand so high, and thought that his method was stupid to get home.

The yin and yang twin thunders flashed alternately, and the power of the originally golden earth spirit became faintly transparent, and through it, it could be vaguely seen that the two electric snakes inside seemed to be greatly restrained, showing their crazy side.

Ye Zangguang, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't see any expression, and let time flow like a long river. Ye Zangguang believes that there will be results, and time can prove all this, but this time is heavy, one end is lost, and the other is gained.

"Click!"

A soft sound broke all loneliness, and the spherical power of the earth spirit cracked a crack, and a misty breath overflowed from the crack with a fragrant fragrance that had never been smelled before.

Ye Zangguang didn't think much about it, it should be the pure land that had been opened in front of him

。 Glancing around, all the souls stopped on the spot.

Ye Zangguang didn't know how to guide them into this pure land, so he had to desperately pour his soul into that gap.

According to what I think in my heart, fearlessness should be shared by myself and these good brothers.

Maybe there is a providence in the underworld, or maybe it is really when the water comes to fruition, more than a dozen souls follow Ye Zangguang at the same time into the pure land surrounded by the power of the earth spirit.

This is another world, a land like never before, a land that radiates a golden light, and it is not a life, but a purifying power.

At the moment when Ye Zangguang landed, the Yin and Yang Twin Thunder quickly disappeared into Ye Zangguang's body as if he had truly found his master, and somewhere in the outside world, a short stick became more and more inconspicuous, gradually drying up and turning into powder.

Everyone else sat cross-legged, and although it was not clear what was happening, the power of purification was real, and deep down, no one instinctively wanted to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

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