Awakening Domain, Treasure Eye of the Wind, Wind Belt.

A pillar of golden light rushed into the sky, and it was clearly discernible from the many eyes of the wind that this was the place where great treasures had been accumulated.

There was a spiritual cultivator who was walking towards the young master of the Skull Island and the Seven Priests. "Maybe it's one of the guardians of this treasure, but the stronger one should still be in that treasure field. "The spiritual power of the Seven Sacrifices was much stronger than the white-robed young man who was walking in front of him, and when he was farther away, he already felt that the spiritual power cultivators who were probably in the realm of the Awakened Soul Creation Realm were coming towards them. Therefore, it was prepared that before this spiritual power cultivator discovered them, the seven sacrifices acted separately under the arrangement of the young master, preparing to attack the east and west.

The whirling wind howled and whipped the boy's red cape. The red-cloaked boy looked at the figure opposite, his eyes sharp. The white-robed young man on the opposite side had a slightly surprised expression. He was able to reach the realm of spiritual creation at this age, and it was only because of the guidance of his chieftain's father and the priests, and his own special efforts to practice. And at this time, the red-cloaked boy in front of him, who was about the same age as him, was actually at the same level of strength.

"Oh, it's really amazing, this barren land can actually meet people with dreams......" The young man stroked the skull on his hand and spoke first. The skull in this space emitted light violently, as if sensing something, and the shining light became more and more intense from far and near.

When the red-cloaked boy saw the white-robed boy's skull, a subtle wave in his eyes was fleeting. "The Man Who Dreams of the Wilderness...... He spat disdainfully, his voice a little cold, and his sharp eyes added a little anger and murderous aura.

They are infused with spiritual power in their voices, and they are not affected by the sound of the wind. The white-robed boy heard the sound very clearly, but he seemed to be extremely personable, ignoring the unreasonableness of the red-cloaked boy, his face was still full of kindness and did not get angry, he wanted to end the expedition in this harsh environment as soon as possible.

When encountering an unreasonable Jue beast, you can only fight hard. But if you meet someone who has the ability to think, try not to have any conflict, if you can win it over, it is better, maybe there is a possibility that you can use it later. If you make an enemy, it will be much more troublesome, even if the other party doesn't eat hot or cold, it's good to delay a little time and wait for the Seven Priests to come back to help.

The white-robed young man thought seriously: this Horcrux in his hand has a unique ability, since he has found this place, then in the face of this golden treasure in front of him, he will never return empty-handed.

If it is a crisis that is really beyond the power of the force, there is naturally no problem for you to teleport and escape with a space horcrux, and you can kill it again after regrouping. And now the battle with this red-cloaked boy with equal strength is nothing more than two results: victory, naturally needless to say, from the reaction of the Horcrux, it can be seen that the treasure is near here, get the treasure back to Skull Island, defeat, you can delay time and wait for the seven sacrifices to come to the rescue, and the worst is to flee directly, and there is no loss.

And this winning factor is more of a bet on the Seven Sacrifices, although the Seven Sacrifices are the weakest of the Sacrifice Society, they are also firmly among the strongest among the countless cultivators in this Dream Desolation Realm, and if they succeed in bringing back the treasure, they will all be happy. If there is an accident that the Seven Sacrifices die, he will definitely be able to return to this place again after escaping with the Space Horcrux, and at that time, because of the death of the Seven Sacrifices, he will bring more angry Sacrifice Elders. So no matter how you calculate it, he is the beneficiary.

Although he had already guessed the identity of the red-clothed cloaked boy as the treasure keeper, in order to delay a little longer, he still pretended to speak: "I don't know if this brother is also here for that golden light, there must be a rare treasure there." Why don't we join forces and divide ......"

"That treasure exists to attract the greedy, whether it is a beast or a cultivator......" The red cloaked boy had resolute eyes, his white hair was short and lean, and he spoke without a trace of emotion.

"Oh, that means......" The white-robed young man squinted, his hand playing with his skull seemed to be a little harder, and continued, "No room for negotiation......

Before the words fell, a red figure had flashed under the white-robed young man. His nerves tightened, and a giant sword swept towards his waist with endless might. A hint of fear flashed in the white-robed young man's eyes, and then he smiled. The giant sword slashed horizontally into the white-robed boy's stomach, but it seemed to cut into nothingness.

"Maybe I'm not as good as you in cultivation, but in terms of strategy, you're much worse. The words drifted away like his body scattered in smoke. The red-cloaked boy's pupils shrank, and he saw that instead of slashing at the white-robed figure, the giant sword slashed into the belly of a skinny pregnant woman, and the contents of the belly flowed down the blade, and the pregnant woman let out a painful roar.

Suddenly, the ground became distorted and soft, and it seemed that the hard yellow sand earth had turned into a mountain of flesh made of internal organs, which was disgusting. The pregnant woman's eyes bulged out, bleeding from seven holes, her hands desperately grabbed his giant sword, and many half-body babies were born on the ground, and they began to squirm and climb up along the ankles of the red-cloaked boy.

"Is this an illusion? this is an illusion!" the red-cloaked boy immediately recognized it, closed his eyes, and condensed his spiritual power. Surrounded by wailing screams, stinking and rotting minced flesh, it was too real to be overstated. He didn't move, letting the half-infants crawl all over his body.

The white-robed boy stood not far from the red-cloaked boy and shook his head gently. After the Seven Sacrifices left, he set up this illusion trap, and the phantom clones created by the Horcruxes were full of hallucinogenic powder that he had infused with spiritual power. Under the opponent's sword, the fast-flowing wind was quickly inhaled, and soon the red-cloaked boy fell into this hellish illusion.

Without these preparations, that sword slash would have been enough to take his life. The coldness that erupted at the moment when the murderous aura of the red-cloaked boy flashed made a trace of consciousness separated through his phantom feel trembling all over his body, as if there was a strong sense of death crushing him, and he completely lost the consciousness of resistance.

"Hahahaha, I'll tell you what fear is today! How long will it take for someone of your strength to collapse and die in agony?" the boy picked up the skull and faced himself, smiling conceitedly at the skull.

"Is it lucky or unlucky for you to die in the hellish illusion of my spatial skull?" The white-robed young man stared at the skull painted with multiple layers of strange totems, and his eyes suddenly became gentle: "What do you say?"

This time, the skull seemed to hear the call, and it responded with a general vulture, and the bones of its jaw slowly opened with a creaking joint. The white-robed young man's eyes instantly turned black.

"Lord Hollow Bone is far-sighted, how can that giant blade Rufu compare. A female voice, cold in voice. The owner of the voice sat on the throne of white bones high above, and it turned out that he had entered the Horcrux world of this spatial skull.

"Miss Linglong has never praised me like this......" Hollow Bones was overjoyed.

The woman named Linglong was the spirit of the Horcrux, which was not in the form of a beast like the other Horcruxes, but a rare humanoid spirit given to her by her father to the bones.

Linglong has an elegant temperament, a handsome face, a long silver hair pouring down her waist like a waterfall, and a pair of soul-snatching eyes that are as cold as ice, revealing an unknown chill, but for some reason, the first time she saw her when she received this Horcrux, the empty bones had already fallen.

Most of the spiritual cultivators in the early stage of the Spirit Creation Realm had only obtained the approval of the Horcrux Spirit, rather than truly subduing the Soul Spirit. You need to unilaterally rely on the power of Horcruxes, and you can't contribute to Horcruxes, so the relationship between a cultivator and a Horcrux becomes delicate. Early Horcruxes choose Soul Cultivators, while late Stage Cultivators choose Horcruxes. Therefore, this relationship of dignity and inferiority will also change as the strength of the spiritual power increases. Even if there is a thought of love in the empty heart, it can only be hidden temporarily, and it is not daring to be disrespectful.

"What did Lord Hollow Bone say, you entered the spatial passage I opened, and you are willing to come here to take risks for Linglong, this courage and courage are not something ordinary people can have......" Linglong said as she slowly stood up from the White Bone Throne and walked towards Hollow Bone.

Empty bones were pleasantly surprised, and there was a feeling of flattery. If a young man approaches someone he admires, he basically has no ability to think.

A pair of white jade hands were gently placed on his chest, and the small hands were soft and boneless, with a little warmth, just let him start his heart beat faster and excited. Then the slender hand began to swim, slowly moving to the hollow shoulder. Linglong also followed the movement of her hands, and spun around to the back of the empty bone, and her arms were spread out and hugged him.

This sudden hug, Konggu felt that there was something soft behind his back, indescribably comfortable, he was a little panicked in a trance: "But the treasure has not been obtained for you, wait for me to go out first to confirm the death of the guardian......" Then he felt a tingling pain, a bone scythe like a praying mantis scythe pierced his body from behind, and the white bones brought out dripping blood, which appeared in front of Kongbone's eyes.

"This is ......" He couldn't believe that his Horcrux spirit would actually assassinate him!

"Linglong! Why do you ...... "How could a Horcrux spirit who had signed a soul contract kill the master?"

"In that case...... I'm going to be with Lord Baimei. A cold voice rang out, and his consciousness returned to the Land of Gale Winds, blood gushing from his chest, and a loud laugh came from behind him.

Looking back at the empty bones, it was the seven sacrifices of the fat old man with white beard.

The old man's smiling eyes suddenly opened: "Haven't you always looked down on me? Do you think I don't know? It's stupid!"