Walking out of the trading pavilion, the bottom of He Void's heart thumped, and fifty-two colorful source stones ...... No wonder Qingyun Mountain was able to provoke so many people's eyes before.

If it weren't for the Demon Sealing Sect, how could a monk like Zhang Xian own Qingyun Mountain, according to what the old man said, if it was sold together with the Barren Lake Formation Diagram integrated with the best array diagram, the value could be doubled.

He has already refined the Barren Lake Formation Diagram, and it has become the most powerful hole card today, how can He Void sell it, but even if it is 50,000 or two color source stones, this is definitely a huge wealth, and it is difficult to take out the ordinary Divine Power Realm, only a big existence such as the Trading Pavilion can take it out without blushing and heartbeat.

Walking out of the trading pavilion, He Void was worried about attracting the attention of people with a heart, after all, wealth and silk were moving, so he deliberately wandered around in the magic city for a long time, his divine sense kept poking out, staring around, cautious, he was still short in his cultivation days, but he also knew the truth of walking on thin ice, after wandering around for a few hours, when no one was paying attention, he quietly changed his appearance in a remote corner, and even took out a white robe and put it on, and the big stone in his heart gradually fell.

He Xukong didn't know which corner of the Demon City he had walked to, after all, the Demon City was too big, it was a majestic giant city covering an area of hundreds of miles, although Zhang Xian had been here a few times, it was impossible to be familiar with every corner.

The sun went down, the night fell silently, and the whole magic city was brightly lit and even more lively.

Some monks, or one person walked slowly, or two or three people, or in groups, full of laughter and laughter strolling in the magic city, like He Void There are very few single wanderers, for some reason, He Void began to slowly feel a trace of loneliness in his heart, although the surroundings were very lively, but He Void had a kind of return to the dark space.

He Xukong secretly thought to himself: What is the purpose of cultivating, is it really for the five-hundred-year covenant with Xiao Rong, or is it to seek revenge on Zihan and others.

He Void was quite confused, but his cultivation time was still short, and this question may never be answered to him.

In the small town, he didn't have the slightest sense of belonging, when he started in Qingyun Mountain, he had a little bit, but he was shattered by Zhang Xian's hideous face, it can be said that He Xukong has no home now, can't talk, can't find direction.

Even the only friend before, Xiao Rong...... Maybe you should call him a palace concubine in the future.

Dark space, everything the palace concubine did, He Void remembered it deeply, but which sentence: If you can survive the dark abyss in five hundred years, come to me...... My palace concubine will take you as an apprentice.

This sentence...... It made He Void's heart tingle, but the palace concubine was very strong...... Strong enough to swim in the world, strong enough to cross the dark space and guide him to the light.

He Xukong guessed that Xiao Rong was at least the strongest of the Demon Cloud Cave, Tian Yuan, a powerhouse of any level, or even stronger, but Xiao Rong, who He Xukong had contact with him before, was not yet twenty years old.

What is true and what is false? He Xukong doesn't know, and now he is not qualified to know, there are many doubts in front of him, and he is not qualified to explore, the only thing he can do is to improve his cultivation, go to Youzhou, look for Zihan Chen Lu and others, and use their heads to pay tribute to the old beggar.

He Void wandered aimlessly, and at this moment, suddenly there were many monks in front of him, gathered around, and many whispering voices came out.

The monks' eyes were fixed on a large billboard.

He Void stared at it, and the bottom of his heart suddenly became clear.

On the billboards, there are many fonts and patterns.

The seven demons of Canglan Mountain, a reward of millions of colorful source stones, take their heads to seal the Demon Sect, and you can receive the source stones. One of the demons alone offered a reward of 100,000 multicolored source stones.

There are also seven portraits of hideous characters on the billboard, each of which has extremely distorted facial features, and the evil aura can also penetrate into people's hearts with the portrait, and it is a heinous criminal person at a glance.

White Changeling Demon Lord...... A bounty of 500,000 multicolored source stones. Next are many patterns, the Demon Lord is Variety, it can be guessed that these patterns are the faces he has used, or it can be said that the true appearance of the Demon Lord of Variety is rarely known.

The young emperor offered a reward of 300,000 yuan. The wolf demon of a thousand mountains has a reward of 280,000.

Make up for the clouds, offer a reward of 190,000, and offer a reward of 150,000 for the night sacrifice.

There are many characters on the billboard, there are hundreds, and each one clearly notes how many source stones are rewarded, and the back is engraved with where to go to receive the reward, and even the information trail is also rewarded.

"Suddenly", He Xukong's heart sank, a cold light shot out of his eyes, and he actually saw the face he had used before in the last few lines of the billboard.

Unknown Monk...... Reward 80,000 three-color source stones, cultivated to the middle of the Nine Spirit Realm, if you take its head, you can go to the bank of the Tongtian River to find the Qingfeng Cave master to receive the source stone.

The pattern below is the one he used when he killed Qing Feng.

He Xukong had a hint of hatred in his heart, and he didn't have to think about it, it must have been a male monk named Liu Yun who betrayed him and reported everything to the Qingfeng Cave Lord.

With the strength of the Qingfeng Cave Lord, it is not surprising that the monk who took out 80,000 three-colored source stones to offer a reward for killing his own daughter.

He Void observed that many of the monks under the sign had their eyes on the line that was watching him.

Killing a monk in the middle stage of the Nine Spirits can obtain eighty thousand three colored source stones, which is definitely a pie-in-the-sky thing for some monks who rely on these bounties to survive and cultivate.

Before...... Isn't it kind? He Void felt aggrieved in his heart, if he hadn't been kind enough to spare his life, if Liu Feng was already a corpse, maybe even the corpse would have been torn apart by the beasts in the jungle.

Leaving him alive, he bit himself back, He Xukong had a hint of happiness in his heart, if it weren't for the demonic mask that could change his appearance and aura at will, he would be in a situation where it would be difficult to move an inch now.

Liu Yun...... The killing intent in He Void's eyes flashed, and he slowly receded and disappeared into the night.

Let the tiger return to the mountain, He Void sighed in his heart, and at the same time spurred himself on with this matter, the Demon Dao Monk, what he did should be extinction.

Just as He Xukong quietly changed his thoughts, the extreme darkness in the depths of his sea of consciousness seemed to speed up the process, and the power of endless curses fused faster, and most of the area of his sea of consciousness became even darker.

He Void didn't take this layer into account before, otherwise he would never let the tiger return to the mountain, if he was given a chance, he would definitely not hesitate to smash Liu Yun's head, never hesitate, although there was no injustice or hatred, but he could threaten himself afterwards.

In the cultivation world, there are more than 10 million monks' spells, and it is inevitable that there will be no one who can control the soul breath, or return to the origin with great magical powers, or time and space transformation, or mark tracking, in short, the demonic mask cannot change everything after all, although He Void carefully changed his appearance before, there is a chance of being discovered after all.

Thinking of this, He Xukong's heart became heavier and heavier, and he didn't have the heart to wander around again, and finally found the restaurant he rented, He Xukong returned to his room, and this time he taught himself a lesson.

In such a world, if you don't adapt to the rules, then you will be eliminated.

Back in the depths of the attic...... He Xukong sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, he had a hunch that Qing Feng's divine soul should be about to be refined.

Previously, the dark space independently devoured Qing Feng's divine soul, and the Dark Heavenly Palace had been in a state of operation, and He Void itself did not have the slightest control over the Dark Heavenly Palace now, and controlling the soul was at least a strong person above the Divine Power Realm to have preliminary qualifications.

When the soul turns into a divine soul, the monk can only have a little control after undergoing a transformation.

He Void poured into the Heavenly Spirit, and entered the Sea of Consciousness again, this time He Void was slightly looking forward to it, if every devouring of the Dark Heavenly Palace could refine the enemy's memory for his use.

This will be the biggest help in his construction path, and there is no one.

In the depths of the sea of knowledge, the dark sky contained in the soul, He Void and his mind poured in, and in a trance, he could clearly see the shadow of Qingfeng's soul.

The strange energy contained in the Heavenly Palace is constantly refining the breeze, and the strange energy is called the Extreme Realm by the palace concubine.

He Void didn't know that the role of the extreme realm, but now it was still in the initial truncation, which brought him a great effect, that is, he could devour other people's souls to strengthen his own soul.

This time, when I entered the Void of Zhihai, I found that my soul was a little bigger than before, although it was not much, but it had changed after all.

He Void Mind had been staring at the Dark Heavenly Palace, and Qing Feng's divine soul was gradually refined, but he didn't feel the slightest memory of Qingfeng.

Five days later, when the last bit of Qing Feng's soul imprint was refined, He Void was extremely disappointed...... He found that the Dark Heavenly Palace did not have the ability to plunder the memories of others, maybe it was, but now it was not discovered by him.

The reason why Zhang Xian had memories before was because he took the initiative to go out of his body and wanted to take away He Void.

People's memories before death will dissipate, if it is not for the active soul out of the body like Zhang Xian, generally speaking, every soul devoured by He Void after He Void will be swallowed by the Heavenly Palace after killing the enemy.

Although he was disappointed, he could clearly feel that after devouring Qing Feng's soul, He Void's own soul, the Dark Heavenly Palace, and the strange energy were all much stronger.

This is an obvious benefit, He Void's cultivation is too low now, and he doesn't know what the strength of the soul represents, but in the future, when his extreme realm is formed and the gate of the Heavenly Palace is opened, he will find how ridiculous his disappointment is today.

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