Chapter 144: The Soul (Asking for a Monthly Pass

"Brother Rouault, what happened today? How do I feel about the master, his face is gloomy and strangely scary," said one of the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys, his face a little frightened.

"I don't know, maybe something big has happened," the middle-aged man named Ruao also looked secretive. He also felt that something was really not right with Shizun today. There seemed to be a suppressed anger on his face.

"Knock"

At this time, a bell sounded in the distance, faintly with a hint of sadness

"This ...... It's the death knell."

The two hurriedly held their breath, their heads lowered, but their hearts were turbulent.

Another elder died, and now, there are only fourteen elders in the Xuanyuan Palace. Among the Twelve Sect Alliances, I'm afraid it has already been at the bottom.

In the main hall, at this time, all the nuclear-level powerhouses of the Xuanyuan Hall gathered together.

In the center of the main hall, a shriveled corpse was placed on the ground, and the body, which was originally more than two meters tall, had shrunk to less than one meter at this time

His belly had cracked, revealing his intestines, which looked like shriveled gray ribbons, but showed no signs of decay or the stench of corpses.

One of the nuclear-level powerhouses carefully examined the corpse, his face full of grief and indignation:

"Great Hall Master, the bones of the Dark Red Elder's body have been shattered in many places, and even his muscles have turned into powder, and the other party should use strong strength to defeat him. Moreover, through the analysis of the residual energy in his body, it was a cultivator of the dark system who attacked him. However, this energy is very strange, and there is even a kind of dead qi mixed in it, unlike a normal dark cultivator.

You see, he has no essence in his body, not only blood, but also the essence of ** has been lost as if it was a failure, and there are only two possibilities for this situation. One is that the other party has refined himself into a dead body by the forbidden method, and the other is a death puppet. However, I found a faint trace of xenomorph energy in my abdomen that was different from the dark and fire types, and the other party was supposed to be the one who possessed the death golem.

The other party's methods are ferocious and outrageous, the dark red elder, in the end, even the crystal nucleus in the body was taken away by the other party, this thief is not killed, how can the prestige of the Xuanyuan Palace remain"

The atmosphere of the entire hall was extremely solemn, and the faces of the elders hall masters who were sitting flashed with grief and melancholy from time to time. In the Tebro Continent, who killed the elders of the Xuanyuan Palace. Is it a temple? Or the forces of the other twelve sect alliances, any of which will make the Xuanyuan Palace, which was already in trouble, even worse.

"Look, is this the work of the Temple?" One of the hall masters finally couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere and asked out loud.

"It shouldn't be possible, at least until the war, the Temple had never had any undead puppets, and no one dared to sacrifice themselves to death. But I don't know after that. The news of the Xuanyuan Hall is only limited to before the war. A fire hall master said with a hesitant expression. If it was really the Temple's doing, I am afraid that the chance of revenge is very slim.

Everyone whispered timidly, and their faces couldn't help but show worry, if it was really the temple's doing, and they had been hiding in the shadows, then today was the Dark Red Elder, then tomorrow? Will it be your turn?

Although it may be okay to stay in the Xuanyuan Palace, you can't shrink into the Xuanyuan Hall every day.

The death of the dark red made them realize that the situation had begun to reverse unconsciously.

The main hall lord looked at everyone, and his face sank like water.

He couldn't help but feel a little powerless in his heart, but he couldn't mess up, once he messed up, the entire Xuanyuan Hall would be shrouded in panic. He pondered for a while, and an aura like the abyss and the sea flourished from him, and the air in the hall suddenly froze, and he snorted coldly.

"So noisy, what kind of system" The sound was like thunder, rolling in the main hall.

The horror on the faces of the elders hall masters flashed and disappeared. The hall fell silent.

"Even if the temple does it, what are they afraid of, since they only dare to go down behind their backs, the Ming Temple still doesn't have the strength to fight with the Xuanyuan Hall at all. They can choose to do it behind the scenes, and we can't take the bait. ”

The hearts of the people suddenly calmed down. Yes, there is an existence of a void-level powerhouse, are you still afraid of a temple without a void-level?

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Ahan sat cross-legged, holding a crystal skull in both hands, his face devoid of joy or sorrow

A trace of cool but heavy energy flowed along the arm, and was absorbed by the bones in a short time.

The sharp pain was accompanied by a kind of scorching heat, as if all the bones were constantly shattering, and then the strength of the bones that had been re-tempered was increasing little by little.

However, the energy of the crystal skeleton can only be absorbed by the bones, and the people attached to it cannot absorb a single inch at all.

Two hours later, Ahan opened his eyes.

There was a hint of heaviness in his eyes, and recently he had clearly felt uneasy in his heart, and his spirit was in a trance, and he vaguely felt that the crack in his soul had become more and more obvious, and it had reached the point where it could be seen everywhere.

Originally, he thought that this was because there were too many fragmentary memories in his body, but now that all the useless memories had been sealed by him, the situation was still the same.

He looked at the fact that he was already extremely strong and healthy, but found that the limit was approaching, and he couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face.

Rashly absorbing the power that does not belong to him really requires a great price, and this price, even he can't bear.

He stood up and turned away from storm space

This is a vast forest, located on the edge of the Holy Mountain, where Ahan has been since leaving the Canyon of Doom.

First, the soul is in a bad condition, and he urgently needs to be solved by retreat, so he chooses a place where no one is around. Second, he also had a faint hope in his heart that he would be able to meet the people of the temple again.

However, he had been here for more than a month, and he still had no trace of the Templar disciples here.

At this moment, the trees shook, and a loud sound of trees falling could be heard in the distance, and the ground shook slightly. In just a breath, a huge body passed through the woods, and the speed did not slow, and it ran rapidly in this direction.

A green avenue more than five meters wide has been carved out in the woods, in which the trees lie on the ground in a mess.

The beast gasped for breath in its nostrils, looking extremely excited, and it had a prey in its mouth, and its huge tail flicked away.

Before the beast approached Ahan, its body suddenly stopped, and its prey lowered its huge head in its mouth, and it approached Ahan as if to be invited.

Ahan smiled and patted his head.

At this time, there was a primary-level spirit beast named the Fire Lion, and now the spirit beast is very rare here.

During the month that the little beast stayed, the nearby spirit beasts suddenly suffered and fled with alertness. There is not much left now. Up to now, even small beasts, if they want to find a spirit beast, they have to go over mountains and mountains and run hundreds of kilometers away.

Of course, the little beasts don't eat blood at all, and these spirit beasts were ordered by Ahan to be captured.

Ever since Ahan discovered the anomaly of his soul, he no longer restricted the beasts, but instead encouraged them to walk and fight in the wild.

He's running out of time, and it's time to do so. The little beast is under its own protection, so it is naturally fine. But if he dies by himself, then a little beast with little combat experience and no knowledge of the threats outside. Its fate can be imagined.

He looked at the little beast napping in the sun after he was tired of playing, and sighed faintly in his heart.

The steel knife he picked up, a dazzling knife light flashed, the whole spirit beast more than four meters long, has been separated from flesh and bones, a fiery red animal skin, piled up with a mountain of meat, and next to it is a bloody skeleton, the skeleton is as white as snow, with a trace of jade, obviously has already been scraped clean.

He picked up the skeleton with the tip of his knife and threw it behind his back. Not far away, it happened to be thrown onto a pile of huge skeletons, making a rattling sound, and scattered bones fell one after another.

There are now more than 20 piles of skeletons like this, which means that there are already more than 20 spirit beasts, and they have died among the minions of the small beasts.

Aham smoked all the meat one by one for food for the next ten days. Although synthetic food tastes good, how can it be compared with natural meat, and the meat of spirit animals is rich in energy, which will have a tonic effect on the first.

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As time passed, Ahan's mental state became worse and worse, he was listless every day, unable to lift his spirits, his body gradually became drowsy, and once he was over-focused on something, he even became in a trance.

The sense of foreboding in his heart is getting stronger and stronger, and the whole soul has a tendency to gradually collapse, and the cracks are like spider webs, disappearing from time to time, and the soul has a tendency to break.

However, Yahan's mentality is still very good, there is no decadence and despair on his face, and he still refines his bones and refines the spirit element step by step every day, and at the same time reads a lot of soul memories and absorbs a huge amount of knowledge because he is waiting

Through this time, the reading of the fragments of memory that remained of the soul. He got an extremely important information, that is, his mudra cultivation can purify the soul and enhance the effect of **.

When he first got this information, the shock and ecstasy in his heart can be imagined.

But when he wanted to experiment immediately, he suddenly stopped. He remembered the existence of the soul, and he wondered if it had been completely absorbed by the pyramid. With the soul that is about to collapse now, if he absorbs the power of the soul again, then only one situation will happen, and his soul will collapse immediately.

So he will wait, and there is no definite number as to when he will wait. With Ahan's current ability, he could not see the existence of the pyramid at all, and he could not find the soul imprisoned in the pyramid.

But he knew that the longer he waited, the less danger he faced.

During this time, although his spirit yuan has not advanced, but it has been refined like an arm, the control of the spirit element has been greatly enhanced, and the spirit yuan that is surging like lightning is extremely tame under his mind, and there is no sense of obscurity between operations.

Of course, the fastest progress is the strength of the bones, as the energy in the crystal skeleton is constantly absorbed by it, his bones in the inner vision, now have a kind of radiant brilliance, has begun to develop towards jade.

And the increase in bone strength has also increased the strength of strength to a certain extent, and now a punch is swung out, tearing the air, and the shock wave generated will leave a hole more than half a meter deep in the ground. With such an aftermath alone, even an ordinary Xuan-level powerhouse would be seriously injured.

However, the strength of the bones increased, but ** couldn't keep up, so he didn't dare to attack with all his strength now. Because once you do it with all your might, the muscles will produce a tearing pain.

After half a year like this, his spirit has become more and more exhausted, and the feeling of the limit is gradually approaching. He couldn't wait any longer, otherwise, he might have died before he knew it.

In the early morning, Ahan coaxed the little beast out and bathed himself in the small lake. He got dressed and walked to the top of the hill to look at the rising sun in the east, and it was not until a long time later that he reluctantly looked away, and turned to open the storm space and enter it.

This is an important matter that must not be disturbed in the slightest.

Life or death, and then do it. If he doesn't, the next day, he will be transformed into a corpse

Ahan sat in the storm space, his eyes slightly closed, and the distractions in his heart gradually disappeared, turning ethereal. The energy of his whole body adjusted to the peak, and he opened his eyes slightly.

His eyes were calm, like a deep lake, without the slightest ripple.

He slowly got up, a strange handprint in his hand.

As soon as the gesture was formed, a strange force field suddenly enveloped the body. The soul of the mudra is harmoniously unified at this moment, and the mudra is the bridge of communication.

Yahan's skin trembled violently, because the frequency was too fast, so that his body seemed to be covered with a phantom, and beads of sweat seeped out of his body drop by drop, and then disappeared by the high temperature of the skin, leaving white salt stains.

The blood, thick and like lead and mercury, tumbled violently in the blood vessels, as if boiling. Over time, the surface of the skin gradually becomes red, like a flame burning. Among them, the bursting blood vessels are densely entangled, like a bunch of earthworms intertwined with each other.

His body was shrouded in fog and blurred, and a scorching heat with the smell of blood permeated the entire space.

The soul in the body has undergone a huge change, the soul full of cracks, violent tremors, surface ripples and vibrations, and the depths of the soul have triggered a terrifying soul tide.

The whole soul sometimes came close to breaking, and sometimes it quickly returned to normal, changing repeatedly.

The surging soul power, rubbing against each other, vibrating. In the midst of the shock, a trace of black with a breath of aging and death and the residual curse power of red and black gradually overflowed from the soul, and then dissipated in this spiritual space, which could no longer be pondered.

And as time goes on, the frequency of cracks in the soul gradually decreases, and the number of cracks decreases.

Half an hour later, the oscillations of the soul gradually subsided.

Ahan opened it slowly, and the essence in his eyes exuded a sharp essence. He stood up slowly, feeling that his whole body was all transparent and comfortable.

Although he had just experienced the cultivation of the mudra and was mentally exhausted, he did not feel drowsy at all. He quickly sensed it, and found that the feeling of approaching the limit, although still there, had greatly lessened.

I believe that after a while, his soul will also be restored. The haze in my heart disappeared, and my heart suddenly felt a sense of relief.

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