Fu Yi, who figured out everything, was suddenly angry, but these two ghosts were protected by the laws of the underworld, but they couldn't be strong, otherwise they would be subject to endless revenge from the netherworld.

Fu Yi had to suppress the anger in his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't send it!"

Bai Wuchang Xie Bi'an hurriedly smiled and said: "If there is something in the immortals, remember to greet my two brothers, and go up to the sword mountain and the sea of fire." ”

Fu Yi immediately sneered and said, "The two divine envoys have noble statuses, how dare they work hard. ”

Xie Bi'an laughed and said: "Shangxian said this, I will see the outside, okay, my brothers and sisters really have an errand to do, so don't go over." ”

With that, he bowed and left.

"Wait!"

At this moment, a question suddenly flashed in Fu Yi's mind, and he hurriedly drank the two of them.

Black and white impermanence hurriedly stopped his figure, turned around and said, "What else does the immortal command?"

Fu Yi hurriedly asked: "I heard that poor Dao heard that people are born with three souls and seven spirits, three souls are invisible gods, and seven spirits are visible gods.

Xie Bi'an couldn't help but be stunned, thinking that Fu Yi was going to ask the white-clothed scholar about this, but he felt a little embarrassed, and then smiled bitterly: "What does the immortal mean by this?"

Fu Yi didn't care about anything else, and asked directly: "If it is to take away, how many souls should there be in the Mud Pill Palace?"

Xie Bi'an let out a long sigh when he heard that Fu Yi was not asking about the scholar in white, and then said with a smile: "Shangxian is really joking, people have three souls, and there are naturally three gods living in the Purple Mansion." ”

Fu Yi asked again, "What should be the appearance of these three gods?"

Xie Bi'an was immediately puzzled by Fu Yi's question, and then asked rhetorically: "The three souls of people are naturally the same, can they be different?"

As soon as Xie Bi'an's words came out, the mystery in Fu Yi's heart was suddenly somewhat solved, and he didn't care about Bai Wuchang's rhetorical question, and continued to ask, "If the three souls have different appearances, what is the reason?"

When Xie Bi'an heard this, he thought that Fu Yi was joking with him when he had nothing to do, and then laughed and said: "Shangxian Mo is joking, the three souls of people correspond to the three treasures of essence, qi and spirit, which breed each other and help each other, all of them are indispensable, and their appearance is different, which means that these three souls belong to three people, if so, they are dead." ”

When Fu Yi heard this, he was immediately shocked and surprised: "If there are really people with different three souls, or is it a living person?"

Xie Bi'an couldn't help laughing and said: "Shangxian don't joke with my brother anymore, this envoy has never heard of someone with three different souls, you know, even if it is a ghost cultivation, it must be complete with three souls, but there are no seven souls, so after taking away, it is still three souls, if one is missing, it will be a wandering soul, and it will soon dissipate between heaven and earth, and there will be no chance to die under the protection of the underworld." ”

"Oh......" Fu Yi suddenly fell into deep thought after hearing this.

Seeing that Fu Yi was silent, black and white looked at each other, they left directly, and they didn't even bother to say hello, because they thought that Fu Yi was just angry that they could erase the cause and effect so easily, so they made fun of his two brothers.

"If the three souls are not one, they are dead, so am I alive or dead?"

"If I were a human being, it would not be in accordance with the way of heaven, and it would be too strange, because I don't have a heart, but if I am a dead human being, I am standing here alive, why is that?"

"I have you, you have me, three in one, no distinction between each other?"

"Could it be that the three gods and souls are really one?"

"Hey......"

Fu Yi still couldn't understand this truth, so he sighed, left it behind directly, and hurriedly turned around and rushed towards Shennongding.

When he returned to Shennong Ding, the scholar in white happened to be successful, jumped out of the tripod directly, saw Fu Yi coming, and hurriedly bowed over and said: "The grace of saving life, the white clothes will never forget." ”

Where can Fu Yi receive this great gift, he hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and said with a slight smile: "You and I are so polite, could it be that the seniors want to fold my yang life?"

The white-clothed scholar smiled: "Having said that, after all, it is the grace of recreation, and it will be more comfortable to worship me." ”

Fu Yi hurriedly said: "Then now that I have worshipped, this matter will be settled." ”

The white-clothed scholar sighed and said: "It's just that I am not good at learning, I actually fell into the black and white impermanence soul chain, and let the underworld take back the cause and effect owed to you, I am really ashamed." ”

Fu Yi shook his head and said: "The people of the underworld are extremely cunning, it is better to deal with them less, and this time it is obviously their long-planned masterpiece, even if this thing does not happen to you, it will happen to others, so the seniors do not need to blame themselves." ”

"You still call me senior?" The white-clothed scholar suddenly feigned anger when he heard that his husband was calling him senior.

Fu Yi immediately reacted, and hurriedly smiled: "If the seniors don't dislike it, they will be brothers in the future, but if the two of you are together, it will inevitably be difficult to distinguish between the two of you, so when the two of you are together in the future, you will be called Brother Bai, and the Lion King will be called Brother Jin, right?"

The scholar in white was speechless for a moment, and then said depressedly: "Although this word doesn't sound very good, but that's it." ”

Fu Yi hurriedly said: "Okay, Brother Jin is still fighting hard, let's go and help." ”

Only then did the white-clothed scholar react, and hurriedly looked at the sky, only to see that at this time, the golden lion king was fighting with the second daughter and the two beasts against the blood demon Lang Yu, and he actually had the upper hand faintly, and hurriedly rejoiced: "Good opportunity!"

After saying that, he hurriedly picked up Zhou Tian's sword dust on the ground, and then turned into a white rainbow and rushed straight towards the battle group.

Fu Yi didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly put away the Shennong Ding, replaced it with the Vermilion Bird Divine Sword, and also turned into a golden light and followed.

With the reinforcements of the white-clothed scholar and Fu Yi, the battle instantly became one-sided, especially the white-clothed scholar, who had an elusive "free and easy" hand, which directly added more than ten blood marks to the blood demon Lang Yu's body, and each of them entered the flesh for three points, and the flesh and blood flew over.

The demon clan does not cultivate the original god, but only refines the physical body, so as the blood demon Lang Yu has more and more wounds, the demon qi continues to lose with the purple blood, although the demon clan is naturally warlike and more crazy in blood devouring, but this also has a limit.

When this limit reached a critical point, the demonization technique finally could not be maintained, the two horns on the head and the shawl hair were instantly retracted, and the muscles that were coiled and bulging like a dragon also began to atrophy at that moment, and at this moment, the eyes of the Blood Demon Lang Yu, who were almost crazy, suddenly regained their clarity in an instant.

Seeing that the general trend had gone, Blood Demon Lang Yu turned the double halberd in his hand with all his strength, forced everyone away, and said with a sneer: "Today, this seat will admit it, but next time you will not be so lucky." ”