The stairs are still there.

Huang Si's footsteps were on the wooden staircase.

A sound, as if the death knell of death.

Huang Si just walked downstairs casually, but in this extremely quiet auction house, every slight footstep seemed to hit the president's heart, making him terrified.

In the end, Huang Si walked to the door of the auction house, disbanded the prosthetics, and the books left directly.

And the invisible pressure is gone.

The president's body still didn't move, and he didn't dare to move.

After a while, he dared to ask his subordinates.

Sure enough, everyone in the auction house couldn't move at all at that moment.

Moreover, there is no immortal power, and there is no immortal momentum. That is to say, the man simply swept them with his consciousness, leaving them completely immobile, deprived of any ability to resist, and reduced to lambs to the slaughter.

This...... Is it a celestial immortal?

Or is it a more powerful being than the Immortals?

The more he thought about it, the more scared he became.

He hurriedly gathered his subordinates and ordered the revocation of all matters related to the sale of souls, and the souls in the warehouse also found a way to release them into the wild, or directly use them to help reincarnate. These transactions really can't be done again.

……

Huang Si went to the mission hall to meet Yuanhe.

Yuan He had already gone through all the tasks, screened out one or two suitable ones, and was ready to hand them over to the master to review.

Huang Si pulled him out.

"No more tasks, I've got it. Bought a bunch of souls. ”

Saying that, Huang Si roughly passed on the catalog of the souls he bought and what he heard over there with his consciousness.

Receiving a summons from his master, Enga's pace stopped

He digested and absorbed it for a while before turning his head to look at his master.

"It's really ...... Soul sellers. And there really is a real immortal ......"

Enga felt incredible.

He had only appeared three times before, but he had never come into contact with these things on the dark side of the entire cultivation world.

As soon as he thought of what his master said about the high-level true immortals' behavior of slaughtering monks and low-level immortals at will, Yuan He felt a shudder, and felt sincerely happy.

Thankfully, he'd never traveled far before, and at most he had been to two nearby planets. Fortunately, the true immortal-level evil cultivator has not come to Ming Huangxing, and he is also a true immortal now.

"Thank you, master, for thinking about the monks of the world."

Yuan He was sincerely grateful.

In Yuanhe's cognition, the master is a god, and buying souls back is definitely not the use of evil cultivators, most of them want to be accepted as believers, or even reshape their bodies.

"Is it just a monk?"

Huang Si noticed Yuanhe's statement.

Sure enough, even a righteous and scattered immortal like Yuanhe, as well as a good old man with a kind personality, would subconsciously ignore the million mortal souls he bought.

This is the cultural influence of the Reiki world.

The huge disparity in strength has created absolute inequality.

He arranged for Enga to continue gathering intelligence and exploring the map.

Go to the world of light and darkness first.

……

The world of light and darkness, the world of elves.

The land of the elven realm has a slight color, and the color is much lighter than that of the land of the material realm.

These soils are actually extremely fertile and can grow huge plants.

But now there are only a few small trees and grasses in the elven world, which are still planted from the seeds that Huang Si brought from the green world.

On the small dirt slope next to the trees, a slender and tall figure lay quietly on it.

Male, elf, and the only elf king designed and produced by Huang Si himself.

Although it is a material life, it also contains powerful energy in its body, as well as well-designed talents and inherited memories.

If you look at it according to the aesthetic standards of human beings, the elf king looks too thin and long, and his facial features also have the characteristics of elves, so it can be clearly felt that he is not human.

But even with the aesthetic differences, the Elven King's body is still extremely perfect.

Huang Si landed next to the Elf King's body.

It seemed that the elf king was just asleep, but in fact, Huang Si knew that it was a dead thing, a soulless shell, and could only be called a doll.

Only by infusing him with a soul can he be turned into life.

Originally, Huang Si also wanted to pinch out his soul for him, but in the end he gave up.

The souls of the Seraphic Angel and the Demon Lord were all made by him, and that was because they were energy beings, even if they had a little more commonality, it didn't matter. Moreover, they are the two poles of the world of light and darkness, and they are also the ruling layer, and it is better to use them as pure souls made by hand.

The soul created by the hands of the Creator of the world is naturally far from the mundane.

Because in the process of production, they will unconsciously contaminate the divinity brought by the origin of the world.

But xenomorph beings such as elven kings, dragons, and dwarves, Huang Thought wants to make them have a different humanity.

That's why he kept the designed and manufactured bodies until he found the right soul.

Huang Si pulled out three sleeping souls from his spiritual force field.

One true immortal, two scattered immortals.

The material couldn't get by, so he first brought the soul item to the Rose Garden, took out all the souls inside, and then cut it back to his own body and brought it over.

As for the souls of 417 monks and 1 million mortal souls, they were also sent over there, and then put them back into the newly created containers.

Huang Si looked at the True Immortal Soul that he was most concerned about, this soul seemed to have been suppressed quite badly by the power of the magic weapon itself, and it itself was also slightly damaged.

According to the saying of the aura world, the soul is also called the soul, and people have three souls and seven souls, and this person seems to have only two souls and six souls left.

For a while, this true immortal soul still can't wake up.

The two scattered immortals had intact souls, but they were suppressed by the formation in the magic weapon until they fell asleep.

Now, they have been taken out of the magic weapon, out of the formation suppression, and it seems that they are about to wake up.

Huang Si put the two souls on the ground in the material realm to see their situation.

After a while, the soul of a scattered immortal began to emit a halo.

There was a slight fluctuation in the soul, and it seemed that he was about to wake up.

Huang Si waited for the scattered immortal soul to regain consciousness.

The soul, which was originally a group of light, flew up from the ground, gradually spreading, and finally condensed into a translucent human form.

Looks like a young man.

Although it is a spirit, it still wears an old-fashioned robe.

He first looked around a little dazedly, and when his gaze fell on Huang Si, the man seemed to understand something.

"Did I fall into the hands of my evil cultivators......

The man's expression darkened.

"The moment I failed to blow myself up, I almost understood the result......"

"Fortunately, I was lonely all my life, and no one would think about me. Even if he dies, no one cares. ”

"I have fought the end of the sword world, and no one has ever relied on me, although I have eliminated violence and peace, and I have done many good deeds, but I have not been able to repay ......"

The man sighed heavily.