Judging from this woman's breath, she should also be a demon cultivator. However, after the demon cultivator transforms into a shape, he is generally handsome. It's really rare to be able to look like this.

Ye Qingyue only glanced at it, and then turned her gaze away. Her consciousness had caught it, and the other two were walking towards it.

The two of them were acquaintances, one was Zhou Zhouhe who brought her here before, and the other surprised her.

Fang Qing, why is she here?

At this time, the woman who came out of the rubble glared, revealing a large white of her eyes, jumped to her feet and said, "Who demolished the old lady's house?" ”

Ye Qingyue came back to her senses, apologized in her heart, lowered her eyes and saluted: "The junior missed, please forgive the senior." ...... here," she looked around, and now they were in a large hall, with two rows of rooms sitting opposite each other.

"Is the senior changing the room or do you need the junior to fix this place?"

"The room is ruined like this, how can it be repaired?" The woman looked her up and down with a critical gaze: "With the way you look, do you seem to be able to build a house?" Weak like a dragonfly! ”

She said it well, Ye Qingyue really hasn't tried this kind of thing about building a house. But dragonfly, there should be no resemblance between her and dragonfly, right?

The blue-robed man took the initiative to speak: "Fu Niangzi, there are a total of six rooms in this hall, one has been destroyed, and there are still five. There are six of us in total, you see, do you live in a room by yourself, and this girl shares a room with other Taoist friends, or do you two simply live together? ”

When he spoke. Ye Qingyue's divine sense also quickly scanned the entire hall.

This hall is very large, more than 20 zhang long and more than 10 zhang wide, and the length and width of the room are not more than one zhang. Yes, the hall was empty.

And in such a spacious hall, except for these few houses, there are no extra furnishings. Only the glow of the sunstone on the roof of the hall illuminated the hall as if it were day.

Fu Niangzi snorted, pulled her face and said, "She ruined my room, so I naturally want to live in her room." If she's not in there. Is that still her room? Naturally, she lives with me! ”

That's true. It seems to make a little sense!

The man in the green robe coughed and said, "Fu Niangzi, right now, we want to go out, but we have to work together." You can't ......," he said. The conversation was robbed by Fu Niangzi's mouth quickly.

"Yes, yes. Before going out. The old lady has been a vegetarian for a while, so it is regarded as fasting. ”

The mirage snorted and glanced at Ye Qingyue with bad intentions. opened his mouth and said: "Crazy woman, don't break your word, such a tender girl, if she becomes a dry corpse, it will be too bad." ”

Ye Qingyue's heart jumped, what kind of demon is this blessed lady? There are not many demon beasts that can suck blood, but there are also a lot of them. Mo is not a bat?

At this time, Zhou Zhou He followed behind Fang Qing and turned out of the aisle.

When the two of them saw Ye Qingyue, they were stunned at first, and then their eyebrows and eyes were full of joy.

The man in the green robe, the Fu Niangzi and the mirage, these three demon cultivators are all cultivators in the Jindan period. And Fang Qing and Zhou Zhou He are both Terrans, and their cultivation is only in the foundation building period, and Ye Qingyue can barely be regarded as their ally.

The blue-robed man glanced at Fang Qing and Zhou Zhouhe, and said, "What do you call the girl, are you familiar with those two Terran Dao friends?" ”

"Fox senior!" Fang Qing said, "Senior Sister Ye is in the same door below. It also has a great relationship with Jingyuan Zhenjun in this Qingcheng. ”

"Same door?" Fu Niangzi said quickly, "You have the token of Izumo Palace on you, aren't you a person from Izumo Palace?" She's also a subordinate of Izumo Palace? When did this Izumo Palace's disciples also come everywhere? ”

Fang Qing blushed slightly and said, "The seniors misunderstood. We are disciples of Tianyin Pavilion. The younger generation is familiar with the young palace master of Izumo Palace, and it is because of this that he got his token. ”

Fu Niangzi pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Familiar? How familiar do you have to be to even give away the jade plate of your core disciple? ”

Fang Qing frowned unnaturally, but didn't say anything more.

It was the blue-robed man, his eyes lingering on Ye Qingyue and Fang Qing for a while, then at the Phoenix True Flame, and silently walked back to his room.

The mirage yawned.

"It's no safer outside than in the room, and this king will go back to the room first."

"Humph! It's like how safe it is in that room! Fu Niangzi snorted, pointed at Ye Qingyue and said, "Ye Dragonfly, you come with me." ”

Dragonfly? Ye Qingyue shook her head and followed Fu Niangzi.

Fu Niangzi led her into the last room in the row on the left side of the hall, and Ye Qingyue noticed that there was a word "wood" written on the door of this room.

In the room adjacent to this room, a man in a green robe lives with the word "soil" on his door.

Zhou Zhouhe's apartment is in the last room on the right, and the word "gold" is on the door of his room.

The furnishings in the room are simple, only one stone bed, two futons.

The floor is paved with red bloodstone, but the surrounding walls are made of pale green fluorite.

But on the wall facing the door, there was a huge painting. This image occupies almost half of the wall.

Fu Niangzi jumped onto the bed with a grin, half-leaned against the wall and said with a smile: "Little dragonfly, can't you be frightened by this painting?" ”

The picture is indeed terrifying, the main part of it is a huge pool of blood, in the pool of blood, a tree stands upright, and there are countless clusters of flowers with red background and black edges blooming among the green leaves.

The trunk is tan, the roots of the tree are deep into the bottom of the pool, and red ducts can be seen winding around the trunk.

It appears to be a man-eating tree that feeds on blood. It is recorded in "The Theory of Strange Things in the Xiuzhen Realm" that there are demon plants in the depths of the Northern Wilderness, and they suck blood for a living. Its leaves are opposite, heart-shaped. The red color of the flower is inlaid with black edges, and it has a peculiar fragrance. The beast lingers on the strange fragrance, and often flocks under the tree, and the blood flows in without knowing it. Until death, it is still like drunken wine, like drowning in a good dream, and happy and happy.

"This is, the man-eating tree?" Ye Qingyue asked, and looked at this room with bloodstone floors and fluorite walls again.

The blood-colored floor, the green walls, and the scene in that painting are modulated into a kind of eerie and cold horror.

Fu Niangzi grinned, but on her face like orange peel, the smile was extremely funny.

"It's just a painting, this man-eating tree, huh! It can also lead some fools who don't have their wits to die! ”

Ye Qingyue still wanted to ask something, but at this time, the sunstone in the room and the sunstone in the hall outside the room suddenly went out.

After a whirlwind, Ye Qingyue opened her eyes and found that the environment around her had changed again.

She was in a ring, and around the ring, there was a vast mist of blood. In between, there were also dark shadows, flickering in the blood mist. The blood mist was surging, and the strong smell of blood was blowing with the wind. Coupled with the terrible screams coming from the blood mist, the so-called Nine Hells, I'm afraid that's it, right?

Besides, this ring is not the kind of platform you usually see. Ye Qingyue's feet were not solid earth and stones, but a slightly smoother turquoise branch. To be precise, she should now be standing in the canopy of a tall tree. The reason why it is said that this is the ring is because, at this moment, there is an elegant male cultivator who claims to be the referee of the ring standing in front of her.

"Soul cultivator?" Ye Qingyue glanced at the other party and said.

"It's true that I'm a real spirit, and now that Daoyou has entered the ring, isn't it also a divine soul?" The male cultivator smiled slightly, but what he said surprised Ye Qingyue.

"The place where Daoyou is standing now is the Huangquan Ring, and below is the referee of this ring."

Ye Qingyue sensed it, and sure enough, her storage bag and the jade pendant space were no longer connected. She settled down and asked, "If you don't cultivate your soul and don't cultivate your soul, how can you make a move?" ”

"Your Excellency has nothing to worry about." The male monk said, "Presumably, fellow Taoists can also feel that your current state is the same as the state when you were in the flesh. The effect of the shot is also not compromised. The soul body of the soul cultivator is similar to the physical body of the Dao cultivator. ”

"So, what about the blade?"

The male cultivator smiled and said, "This, but you have to figure it out by yourself." ”

"So, what's the comparison?"

"Can you see the fog around you? This is the Soul Eater Mist, and if you get a little bit of it, your soul will be greatly damaged. Seeing the jealousy in the eyes of the person opposite, the male cultivator continued, "Now that Daoist friends are spirits here, there is no need to worry about spiritual power." Therefore, it is guarded by Taoist friends, and the challenge is continuous, and there is no rest time in between. ”

"Fellow Daoists must remember that even if they are defeated, they must not fall into this fog. Once you enter this soul-devouring mist, it will definitely be a soul-shattering ending. ”

Ye Qingyue kept them in her heart one by one, and continued to ask: "What will happen if I fail?" ”

There was a hint of excitement in the male cultivator's eyes: "The Huangquan Ring, naturally, the winner dies, and the loser is scattered." ”

"Afterlife?"

"The inheritance here is the inheritance of soul cultivation, since it is to cultivate the soul, how can you still keep the physical body?" The male cultivator said, "If you win, you will naturally have to give up your physical body to cultivate the ghost path!" ”

However, I don't want to cultivate my soul either. Ye Qingyue said: "If you are cultivating well in the lower path, why do you want to transfer to soul cultivation?" ”

"Why don't you cultivate your soul?" The male cultivator seemed to be really taken aback, "The little girl's family has no knowledge, this soul cultivation is not the genus of those powerful ghosts and remnants that you are looking for, in this world, the real soul cultivation is much rarer than the pure sword cultivation." And, if you think about it, how much longevity can Dao Xiu have? And soul cultivation, there is no such thing as longevity at all. As long as the consciousness does not disperse, it is the true meaning of immortality. ”

Ye Qingyue was slightly surprised in her heart, but she didn't believe that there was an eternity in this world that didn't need to pay a price. Just looking at this ring battle, you know that the requirements for soul cultivation are only higher, and it is more difficult to cultivate.

"However, since you are standing in this Yellow Spring ring, I can't help you! Right now, you should think about how to keep your soul. As for whether or not to turn around and cultivate the ghost path, let's wait until you get through the current level! (To be continued......)