In the Metaverse, there is no such thing as soul reincarnation and rebirth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ordinary human beings, even weak beings, are dead when they die, the body will rot in the earthly world, and the soul will perish in all things.

And the monks, or the more powerful beings, have a good chance of a second chance, that is, to take away.

Whether it is the Immortal Dao or the Demon Gate, or even the most bizarre and rare demon cultivation between heaven and earth, after going through a stage, it can condense the clone, and the Yuan Shen is out of the body, which is the so-called "soul out of the body", after the Yuan Shen has enough strength, it is equivalent to another self, that is, to save a life.

If this person is completely dead, there is no possibility of taking it away, and there is no replacement of the clone, it does not mean that this person has no future at all.

In the Metaverse, there is also a secret method that is not known - cultivating the underworld.

The Underworld, also known as the Spiritual Dao, refers to the situation in which the soul of all living beings gets the opportunity to cultivate again after they die.

However, I also want to know how difficult it is to achieve such a condition, not to mention that this creature must have enough cultivation before death, that is to say, it is best to be able to leave the body and retain a relatively complete primordial spirit, and moreover, in a certain period of time after death, find a way to cultivate the underworld and keep your own primordial spirit.

If not, it will still dissipate.

Therefore, the existence of spirituality (meditation) is extremely rare in the two domains, and even in the entire Metaverse, generally the most likely thing to become a spiritual cultivator is the power of the failure of the tribulation, in order to leave a way back for himself, he will often prepare a spiritual practice before the tribulation of ascension, to prevent himself from dying out with a soul after his body is broken!

This also leads to the fact that the spiritual cultivation of the Metaverse is a very powerful existence, after all, a person who is about to ascend, even if he re-cultivates, it will not take much time.

However, the thick black fog and phantom shadows flying in mid-air in front of them were now in front of them...... Could it really be a legendary devotional?

Wushuang expressed confusion.

"If it's devotional... We're all dead! Wushuang laughed to himself.

"In that case, just ask!" Quan Luo smiled freely, and the fan in his hand shook freely, as if he was not affected by the predicament in front of him at all.

He looked down at the people on the small building below, "Do you know what these things are out there?" ”

His voice is loud, gentle and elegant, which makes people feel good, and his white and gentle uncle looks like it, it is easy for people to let down their guard.

"This fellow Daoist, you might as well come down and speak."

A bearded old man greeted, the man was unkempt, with the same beard in front of him as Monk Nianchen, a wine gourd hanging from his waist, a ragged shirt, and a pair of mango shoes under his feet, it seemed that the prestige of this group of people was still extremely high.

Wushuang glanced at Quan Luo and motioned for him and Song Yiqing to go down, but Quan Luo did not refuse, took Song Yiqing's arm and jumped down, and entered the small building through the window.

The unkempt old man saw that Wushuang had no intention of leaving, so he didn't say anything more, and returned to the small building to talk to the two people.

In a small building, in the lobby.

The two of them entered this place only to find that this is a small building, from the outside to see the pedestal rising from the ground, the inside is also a unique hole, up and down a total of seven floors of height, layer by layer spiraling upward, carved beams and paintings inside, meticulously carved, extremely luxurious.

Everyone gathered on the fourth floor in the middle, with a spacious space and a wide field of vision, and when Quanluo looked at it, there were at least three or four hundred people crowded inside!

The action of the two people walking in naturally attracted a lot of people to watch, and many people's eyes did not turn with the movements of the two people walking in, both of them are used to the gaze of others, and they naturally ignore this attention, and then they are open-minded, where will there be half unnatural!

Calm and elegant, the two of them walked leisurely as if they had walked to their own home under the gaze of hundreds of people.

"The old decay Taoist number is idle, and he has also come to the boundless sea to travel, I don't know what the two Taoist friends call it? Where did it come from? ”

The old man who had been walking with them opened his mouth and opened the subject.

"My name is Luo Quan, and I don't have a sect, I came from the south and followed my master to the boundless sea." Luo Quan replied very briefly, without revealing any of his own information.

"Under Song Yiqing." Young Master Song is even more so, he seems to be graceful and generous, but he actually doesn't like words.

"So that's the case, then we can be regarded as people in the same way!" The old man stroked the knotted beard on his chin and laughed.

"Do you know what those things are out there?" Tsuen Luo asked.

Hearing his words, Xinxian's eyes flashed slightly, looking at the two of them with dark eyes, and he looked at the two of them carefully, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What, fellow Daoist, what's wrong with what I'm asking?" Quan Luo sensed that there might be something in this that he didn't know, and asked again.

"Oh...... Oh... Of course not, of course not, what's wrong! Hearing this, he stroked his beard and laughed, and looked at the few people around him, who should be his companions.

"It's just ......," he muttered, as if there was something unspeakable, "I ask you, do you really not know what's out there?" ”

"Of course I don't know, we entered this Huangquan City by mistake, seeing that it was too late, we were about to find a place to settle down and rest for a night, but we didn't expect to suffer this drastic change, alas...... If this fellow Taoist knows anything, please point us out, Song is grateful! ”

Song Yiqing's words are clear, false and real, gentle and elegant, humble and polite, it is very easy for people to let down their guard, of course, when these people should be vigilant, they will not be on guard against you because of your words or two, just to make it easier for people to accept mentally.

"In that case, I won't hide it from the two of you!" Xin Xian seemed to have finally made a decision, and said to the two of them, "The black fog outside is the 'dead spirit', and those flying phantoms are the 'spirit'. ”

"Is it really a devotional?" Although he is on the eaves, he is in control at any time, and every move in the small building is unparalleled.

"Devotional?" Quan Luo wondered.

"No, no, this spirit is not another spiritual cultivation, the spirit here is not as complex and powerful as spiritual cultivation, the spirit here is transformed from ordinary living beings, and they are all extremely ordinary human beings or demon beasts or animals before they are born, and they may even have no cultivation at all." Xin Xian denied Quan Luo's doubts, but made the Wushuang on the roof even more confused!

"How could an ordinary creature become such a spirit?" Quan Luo asked her doubts in place of Wushuang.

"The reason is that the black fog outside, that is, the necromancy, after the sun sets, the necromancy spreads, and all the creatures that are consumed by it will turn into flames, become its food, its nourishment, and transform into unintuitive spirits."

"When the sun rises again, the dead reced, and those who had been dead for a long time return to the place where they died, repeating what they had done in life."

"That is, those people we saw in the city before... Are they all phantoms? Song Yiqing's voice was hoarse, and he felt that his hair was about to stand up.

"That's pretty much it, but although they are unconscious and lifeless, they do exist, so it can't be said that they are phantoms." Xin Xian continued to explain to the two.

"I see, then may I ask Daoyou, what about the necromancy?"

"This, the old decay really doesn't know, it is said that since it suddenly attacked the entire Huangquan City two hundred years ago, devouring all the living beings here, and turning it into a dead city, it will sweep again every night, and over time, this place will also become a dead city."

Xin Xian then asked, "Since you didn't come here because of Huangquan, why did you come all the way to the Boundless Sea?" ”

Quan Luo smiled inwardly and tapped his chin very subtly, "My son-in-law heard that the Heaven Breaking Sword appeared in the Boundless Sea, and he dared to come to join in the fun, but he didn't expect to encounter such a thing, it's really ...... Alas, the world is impermanent! ”

His fluttering words, which seemed to be indifferent, exploded in the small building like a thunderbolt, and the effect was staggering.

"What do you say? Skybreaker! ”

"The Heaven Breaking Sword is here, when is the news?"

"Fart, it's all fucking fart, if the Sky Breaking Sword is a happy world, how can Lao Tzu not know!"

"Nonsense, you are in Huangquan all day long, how do you know what is going on outside!"

"Anyway, it's impossible, the Sky Breaking Sword has long been sealed, how can it suddenly appear again, it must be a rumor!"

A sentence as light as a goose feather exploded in the crowd like a thunderbolt, and hundreds of people were bustling, all because of the news of the Sky Breaking Sword they suddenly heard, some were simply surprised, some were afraid, and more were still in disbelief.

Of course, there are such freaks......

A little cold, half a streamer, the sharp spear is like a dragon, pulling out a beautiful spear flower in the sky, and the head of the spear just stops on Tsuna's chest for a minute, straight to the point!

The man holding the gun was a silver-armored young man, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his facial features were firm, he held the spear in his hand tightly, and his voice was cold as if it was about to freeze, "Say, why did you release rumors about the Heaven Breaking Sword, disturb the people's hearts, and pretend to be chaotic!" ”

Looking at the spear that would go straight into his chest in the next second, Quanluo smiled lightly, and his gentle and reliable face seemed to be full of flowers and a spring breeze, blooming with an intoxicating brilliance.

"Rumors? Don't you know if I'm spreading rumors? Or do you think this gun can kill me? ”

The people around who were still boiling were quiet at the moment, looking at the scene in front of them, the two of them were full of confidence and did not show any timidity.

The silence was terrifying, except for the eerie howls of the necromancers outside.

"Woohoo...... Woo-"

Such a sound constantly stimulates people's eardrums and challenges people's nerves, as if they feel that the confrontation in front of them also makes people a little more nervous.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

I don't know whose heartbeat it is, which makes people's heartstrings tense even more.

Wushuang was not worried at all, she stood high on the eaves, she could still know everything about what was happening in the small building, the cold wind of the night blew on her body, blowing her clothes, her eyes looked straight at the outside of the defensive array tumbling, the boiling black mist "Necromancy", as if she couldn't bear the loneliness, was bound to rush into the defensive formation, and swallowed these delicious foods.

She "watched" everything that was happening in the small building at the moment, the original person did not move, the young man should be alone, without a companion, let alone someone to persuade him, Song Yiqing also looked at it fixedly, as if he was not worried at all.

"It's really interesting, Song Yiqing." Wushuang muttered softly, what she saw tonight was not what she expected, but it did disappoint her.

She doesn't know exactly what Tsuna's strength is, she has now touched the method of Jindan, and she only needs a point that comes naturally, but she has a hunch that even if she forms Jindan, she doesn't have the strength to fight with the current Tsuna.

What a blow to the eye! Wushuang thought.

Then you don't have to worry about him, the boy...... Don't be afraid, even for Wushuang.

But speaking of which, how can she control Tsuna? Hehe......

Sure enough, as she expected, look at what the scene is like in the small building now.

Quan Luo was not afraid at all, his attitude was calm, and with a force in his hand, he grabbed the head of the gun against his chest, and the young man just noticed the change in the aura on Quan Luo's body, and before he could react, he realized that the gun in his hand could no longer move forward!

"Hmph, Huangkou Xiaoer, Banmen get an axe!"

Quan Luo sneered, the strength in his hand condensed, and he could only hear a crisp sound of "pop", and then the sound of "bang, bang" shards falling to the ground.

The spear in the boy's hand was already in pieces.

"Who gave you the guts to put a gun to my chest?"

Quan Luo is still smiling elegantly and calmly, but now no one thinks he is gentle anymore, this is obviously a demon who has climbed up in the region!

His eyes flashed with a dangerous streamer, and he looked at the young man opposite him who was clutching his chest and blood spilling from the corners of his mouth......

"Hey, hey, two stop, stop, stop, stop... Luo Daoyou is also dissipated, discouraged, children are not sensible, just punish them slightly, don't blame them, there are dead spirits outside! Luo Daoyou might as well talk to me about the appearance of this Heaven Breaking Sword, so that we can prepare early! ”

Seeing that things were not going right, Xin Xian hurriedly came out to play haha, pulling the two of them to inevitably have another incident, but he didn't know who it was pulling and who was stopping it.

"Humph!" Quan Luo flicked his sleeves and said no more, but he didn't make any more moves and stood aside.

"This ...... This...... This Song Daoyou ......"

Xin Xian was embarrassed and looked in Song Yiqing's direction.

Song Yiqing smiled helplessly, and stepped forward to stop the conversation, "My friend is not too good-tempered, he is used to being chic and comfortable, and he is most tired of others doubting him, this little friend is afraid that he has touched his brow." ”

"This ...... I see. Xin Xian was relieved, and looked at the silver-armored young man just now, the young man's face was still displeased, but he also stepped forward and made a big salute in the direction of Quanluo.

"Let's go!" A drop of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth and dripped onto the floor, splashing a small splash of blood.

"No need." Tsuna's cold voice sounded, and there was no joy or anger to be heard.

Song Yiqing took out a jasper-colored vial and threw it to the young man, without saying much, and turned to talk to Xin Xian and the others about the Sky Breaking Sword.