The soul only has no fixed form of soul power before the Linghai Realm, and it can only be condensed into a soul after the Linghai Realm, but even if it becomes a soul, when the monk dies, it will dissipate between heaven and earth, return to the source, and wait for the reincarnation of the next life, so this "Soul Devouring Formula" needs to absorb the soul of the other party before the monk dies, and the cruelty can be seen.

Among them, there is an extremely rare soul martial art, which is performed with soul power, called "Soul Split", which can separate one's soul into many parts and inject them into the bodies of different people, as long as not all souls are destroyed, it means that he is not dead, and then the split soul can be absorbed back and fused, which is equivalent to two people practicing at the same time.

The appearance of this martial art shocked Wu Ming's heart, if his current soul is the soul produced after someone cast "Soul Split", and Hua Ye is another soul, it is only because of each other's consciousness that they want to fight and devour each other, or rather, the devouring of the two of them is instructed by the main consciousness behind them.

In this way, it can also explain why the two of them are not dying, if the soul split has always had only one consciousness, then there is no fighting, just need to devour each other and merge with each other at the time, but if there is consciousness, who is willing to give their soul hands to others to devour, and then erase their own consciousness?

His heart moved, the voice that echoed in his mind countless times, and those who were in his dreams, could it be the one who split this part of his soul? Is this why Xiaoyaozi has to insist on himself? Unconsciously, his back has been wet with cold sweat, and he has a lot of thoughts in his heart, so he hurriedly took out a jar of spirits from the space ring, raised his head and took a sip, quenching his thirst at the same time, but also to calm himself down.

The amount of information given to him in the past few days is too great, so that he can't digest it for a while, and now, "Soul Devouring Technique" appears directly in his mind, if there is such a strong exercise that he doesn't use, Wu Ming himself doesn't believe it, the good and evil of the exercise has always been based on how the practitioner uses it, as long as it doesn't hurt the heavens and harms the reason.

As for the fact that he may be a product of "Soul Splitting", he also decided to put it aside for the time being, it is useless to worry too much now, could it be that he is just a wisp of remnant soul, and he has to wait for the other party to take his soul away? That is impossible, but now that his strength is here, it is useless to be anxious.

Xiaoyaozi's predecessor said well, see the road in front of you clearly, and then go on unswervingly Thinking about so many things will only make you hesitate and only make yourself pause.

After figuring it out, he still decided to go back to Qianyuanzong first, although Hua Mei was protected by himself to the last of his life, but he didn't know if the senior brother and sister could save her, and besides, he wanted to go to see Wang Zhangjiao in person, hoping that he would explain this matter to him clearly, after all, the senior brother was very good to him.

Identify your surroundings, except for the yellow sand is the yellow sand, if you are still in the fog realm, and in the fog realm, there can be such a large desert place, there is only one, that is the location of the Heavenly Demon Sect - the Extreme Northern Wasteland, it is rumored that a long time ago, the Extreme North Wasteland was still a forest, connected with the murderer forest.

It was only later that the Heavenly Demon invaded the Fog Realm, and it happened to appear from the sky here, and the heavenly fire fell from the sky, burning all the endless forest vegetation here, and it became a desert, which is why the ice field was connected with the desert.

Those remnants of the Heavenly Demon and the human race combined, the descendants gradually developed, forming the Heavenly Demon Sect, the righteous people in the world did not recognize their existence, so they were expelled to the Far North Wasteland, speaking of which, their fate is quite similar to the desolate people, but they were later recognized and included in the empire, and the desolate people can still only be in the Moshang grassland outside the empire.

If he was really in the Extreme North Wasteland now, then if he wanted to return to Qianyuanzong, he needed to go in the direction of the northeast, and after looking for the direction, he began to go back.

On the wasteland, because of the lack of materials, not many people were willing to come here, plus the Heavenly Demon who was afraid of legends, so people from other parts of the empire generally wouldn't set foot here if they didn't have anything particularly important, so he didn't expect to meet people, especially people from the Heavenly Demon Sect, it was better not to meet them.

The way forward is boring and boring, the aura here is very thin, and the only spiritual power left in his body can't support him to fly at all, so he can only rely on the primitive way to get action and walk back step by step, and he is lacking in qi and blood in his body, and now he is like an ordinary person who is seriously ill, and he has to be careful to watch out for all kinds of strange weather in the desert.

Yellow sand paving, step by step, he has not tried such hard work for a long time, so tired, every part of his body is resisting the progress that allows him to move forward, if it weren't for the fact that his soul power has recovered so much, it is estimated that he would have fallen to the ground at this time.

"Ahh

Falling down in the air so high, he didn't slow down himself in any way, and fell to the ground like this, even if it was Wu Ming himself, it would be certain death, he didn't want to care about this idle matter, but after thinking about it, if he could absorb the other party's blood, he would have another hope of getting out.

Holding a long knife, he walked over step by step, just as the flying yellow sand dispersed, he also saw a big pit smashed out by the man, and walked to the side of the big pit, just in time to see the person lying in the big pit at this time.

The other party is a teenager, his hair is very short, he doesn't have long hair like men in the empire, and the clothes on his body are also very strange, very similar to robes, but the materials and styles of the clothes are very different, the young man is very handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his face is like a pearl, which makes it difficult to forget after taking a look.

I originally thought that if I fell from such a high place, I should be half-crippled if I didn't die, who knew that this young man couldn't see any injuries on his body, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at the sky with resentment, and suddenly yelled at the sky: "Old man, can you put me down directly next time, it's really dangerous!"

There was no voice in the sky to respond to him, and he scolded a few more words, probably thinking that he was tired of scolding, so he turned his head to look at Wu Ming and said lightly: "Dude, do you have water? ”

What is the name of this, Wu Ming's doubts are getting more and more, but seeing that the other party is not dead, he is not going to suck the blood of a person who is not wronged and hateless, and at the moment he also took out the kettle from the ring space and threw it into the pit, but he didn't expect the other party to reach out to take it at all, and directly smashed it on his face.

"This ...... I'm sorry, I thought you just reached for it. ”

"I didn't ...... It's okay, buddy, I've just come to this universe, I'm not used to it, I can't move my limbs, can you feed me some water. The young man said helplessly, looking at that, he really couldn't move.

Wu Ming can't help it, since the water has been taken out, there is no problem to help, the edge of the pit is rowed in, who knows that the sand under his feet was also brought down by himself, covering half of the young man's body, and he who fell into the pit could only pick up the sand on the other party's body with an embarrassed face, and then feed the young man water.

After drinking the water, Wu Ming asked the young man: "Daoyou, who are you, why did you fall from that high air, and what are you...... What do you mean, buddy?"

"Uh...... Dude is our friendly name for male friends, and there are also brothers, little brothers, etc., as for why I fell from that high sky, it was an old man who said that I should come to this universe to find a noble person in my life, so he threw me here. ”

Little brother?Universe?This young man's mouth has more and more new nouns Wu Ming has a question mark, this kid can't fall down and fall his head, that's why he is talking these nonsense, right? But looking at his clothes and speech, it really doesn't look like someone in the empire, maybe it's really someone who came out of a place he doesn't know, after all, the endless sea outside the empire hasn't been explored yet, maybe it's a person on a small island in the sea.

"Okay...... Dude, that, my name is Wu Ming, what's your name?"

"Name? The real name of the old man said that no one can say, but I have been in the society for many years, and I have given myself a well-known name, just called Long Shao! The young man sneered at Wu Ming proudly, but the corners of the latter's mouth twitched, and he secretly thought in his heart that this child must have broken his brain, so he was talking nonsense.

"Okay, then you slowly adapt here, I still have something to do, I'll go first. For this kind of person of unknown origin and nonsense, Wu Ming doesn't really want to have more contact, it's better to leave as soon as possible, so as not to get into trouble for himself.

Who knew that he hadn't even stood up yet, so the other party spoke directly: "That, buddy, although the old man asked me to come to find someone, he didn't tell me who to come to, and I can't move now, can you take me with me?"

Wu Ming was helpless for a while, turned to Long Shao and said, "Look at my sick appearance now, can you really bear to let me take you on the road that you really can't move?"

"Little brother, help, I will recover in only two or three days, and I will definitely repay you when the time comes. Long Shao said pitifully, and Wu Ming only felt a chill when he heard this title, and the cold hairs all over his body stood up, and he quickly squatted down and put the other party's arm on his shoulder, dragging him out of the pit.

Long Shao didn't seem to know everything about this Fog Realm, so he was asking about Wu Ming's Fog Realm all the way, and since he couldn't get rid of it, and someone was talking to him, he was also happy to tell him about the basic distribution of some Fog Realm, as well as customs and habits, but every time he listened to it, he would only suddenly say something similar to "Isn't that the same as the Tang Dynasty in ancient times?" "Oh oh, I know this, there was this habit in ancient times a long time ago." Wait, Wu Ming didn't understand the words at all.