Chapter 184: All Souls Dao
"Don't you just want to find a Bai Fumei to eat and wait for death on weekdays, why is it suddenly like being beaten with chicken blood."
Seeing that Linlu casually pointed out his ambitions, Su Xiao's face turned slightly red, and the momentum that was full of force before was also a lot lower.
But the stronger heart is still beating.
Su Xiao really wanted to live an ordinary life by eating and waiting for death, but whether it was the Elect of Light or the touch brought to him by those children, it greatly stimulated his timid heart.
The Holy Capital is not a place to stay for long!
"It's good that you have this kind of awareness." Jiujiu gently held his hand, and his eyes seemed to be singing, which made Su Xiao's excited heart calm down a little.
"But what we're going to do is to replenish the Primordial Spirit Fragments. This is also the only way for you to advance to the Yuan Spirit. ”
"The way to go? Aren't there only three conditions for the steps to become a primordial spirit! ”
"That's for the average person." I don't know if it's Su Xiao's illusion, he feels that there seems to be a trace of pity in Linlu's eyes, and a trace of coldness, so that he doesn't dare to look directly into Linlu's eyes.
"For you, using Yuan Spirit fragments to assist in cultivation is the only possibility for those who have advanced to Yuan Ling in the short term."
Looking at Linlu's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Su Xiao frowned slightly and asked, "In a short time?" What does that mean? ”
"It's none of your business." Linlu looked at the gloomy weather and sighed heavily:
"We are all just small drops in the torrent of the times, we can't change anything, we can only follow the trend of the times and go to the future that has long been doomed."
"You're starting to babble no matter how you talk." Su Xiao looked at Linlu with some concern, "Sick?" ”
"Stay put!" Linlu pushed Su Xiao away with some impatience, and seemed to be in a bad mood.
Su Xiao didn't dare to provoke her again, so she had to honestly follow Jiujiu and go around for a long time before entering an underground market.
Although the four big characters of Changpingfang City are written on it in a very poetic font, in Su Xiao's eyes, this is the underground market.
It's just that the things traded are more secretive, not surprising!
However, when Su Xiao saw the two cat-eared girls tied to the back of a certain stall, he almost hit the pillar.
Under Linlu's disdainful gaze, Su Xiao finally dispelled the idea of asking for the price.
After all, you can't afford it, so why bother yourself.
followed Jiu Jiu around the underground market for a long time, and just when Su Xiao was about to get lost, a beautifully decorated corridor appeared in front of him.
Both the elaborate floors and the textures on the walls are different from the rest of the underground market.
But the murals on both sides of this corridor make people feel a little uncomfortable.
At first glance, it looks like a myriad of intricate spirit patterns are intertwined, but if you look closely, you can find the deep meaning hidden in these spirit patterns.
As the corridor progressed, the complexity of the spirit patterns gradually increased, but the number gradually decreased, and several spirit patterns with complex patterns replaced the infinitely small basic spirit patterns.
What made Su Xiao even more uneasy was that these spirit patterns seemed to be alive!
Seeing Su Xiao's panicked appearance, Jiu Jiu smiled sweetly and said in a low voice: "Don't worry about anything, this Yongdao is just a shoddy imitation." "Wenxin School
"Imitations? So what is its prototype. It's so magical. ”
"All Souls." Jiu Jiu said these four words lightly, but Su Xiao keenly noticed that the moment Jiu Jiu spoke, a trace of incomparably bright light flashed in her eyes.
As if expecting Su Xiao to know nothing about this new term, Jiujiu pondered for a moment, and slowly explained while pulling Linlu and Su Xiao forward in this corridor.
"The so-called Ten Thousand Souls Dao originated from the old calendar era when the Yuan Spirit first appeared, and was studied by those nobles who tried in vain to seize the precious Yuan Spirit, the forbidden road.
Legend has it that it can gradually improve the quality of the primordial spirit, thus completing the evolutionary path of transforming people into gods. ”
And Su Xiao silently scolded in his heart: "This setting always feels a little familiar." ”
Jiujiu glanced at Su Xiao silently, and continued to explain: "Although the real Ten Thousand Souls Dao only exists in legends, there are still many good deeds and people with ulterior motives who try to copy the Ten Thousand Souls Dao. ”
"The one in front of me is a product of the old era, painted by 117 geniuses of the Yuan Spirit, although it does not have any substantial power, but it still has a special effect on the Yuan Spirit Shock and Confusion God."
"Then this road is followed by ......"
"The real realm of the Shadow King. It is also the destination of our trip - the inner city. ”
"Yuan Spirit Fragments, which are prohibited on the surface, will definitely not be sold in the outer city, and only in some special places in the inner city can a small amount of trade be carried out."
Hearing this, Su Xiao suddenly remembered something, and asked a little nervously: "Then, won't the inner city also need any passes?" ”
"Not necessarily." Jiujiu smiled and shook his head.
"There are many roads from the outer city to the inner city, and we took the special one."
"Special? Is there anything strange about this road just now, doesn't it mean that it doesn't have any substantial power? ”
"That's for you and me." Jiujiu's eyes shone with a dangerous light, shining like stars in his pupils.
"For ordinary Yuan Ling students or Yuan Ling practitioners, the resentment contained in the Ten Thousand Soul Dao will erode their Yuan Ling and interfere with the direction in which they are going."
"It's not some spirit fluctuation or magic, it's just a thought." Speaking of this, Jiujiu was a little excited, looking at the murals around him, there was a tendency to dance.
"Read." Hearing this familiar word, Su Xiao subconsciously shuddered.
According to Su Xiao's previous experience, reading this thing can only be produced in extreme circumstances, either distorted love or extreme hatred.
As for this kind of death-related thoughts, it is even more terrifying, and it is said that there are remnants of thoughts that are too strong because of their will, and they will eat the people who devour these remnants, turning them into monsters that have lost their minds.
"It's not as scary as you think." Jiujiu pushed Su Xiao a little funny, and he was so shocked that he stepped back violently, almost hitting the wall.
And the moment he approached these murals, Su Xiao felt a firm belief, a distorted belief.
There seem to be a lot of remnants of the thoughts on the mural, although there is no completed individual, but judging from these scattered emotional remnants and residual thoughts, there are probably no less than a thousand Yuan Soul people who died because of this place, far more than the 117 people mentioned by Jiujiu before.
As if sensing the question in Su Xiao's heart, Jiu Jiu shook his head a little sadly, and said in a low voice:
"Do you know why what you feel is so different from the actual statistics?"
"Because in the eyes of the people who built this road, the existence under the primordial spirit is not a person."