"Ahh Is that? What a strong breath of death! There is a faint demonic aura in front of you, you stand firm, I'm going to speed up! Xuantian Master Ancestor said suddenly.

"What dead air? Ahh Before Feng Yu could react, she was already startled by the rapid speed and shouted, she had never experienced such an amazing speed! It seems that the speed of this old monster in the merge period is really not a joke!

She knew about the demonic qi, why did the dead qi suddenly appear? Is there still an aura in the dead? In the cultivation realm, Feng Yu is experiencing many new cognitions almost every day, this world is different from the human world where she used to be, the place where mortals live, full of many unbelievable and unbelievable things, full of novelties and challenges. Fengyu feels that she likes this kind of life more and more, because here, there is only what you can't imagine, and there is nothing impossible to happen.

Feng Yu once again released her small pitiful spiritual sense, probed it, and didn't feel anything, there was no dead qi at all, as Xuantian Patriarch said, and even the demonic qi was not aware at all. It seems that the gap between his strength and a strong person in the merger period is too big.

"Can you please stop yelling so loudly! The noise makes my old man's ears hurt! How are you always so lively like my old urchin's junior brother! I think you two look like brothers and sisters, one is five years old and the other is six years old. Xuantian said.

"I've never sat on such a fast magic weapon, and I'm a little excited! It's too fast, it's called flying! If only I could do the same. ”

Feng Yu is even more eager to become stronger at this moment, how good it would be to be like this ancestor in front of him! Not only can he fly fast and unrestrained like him, winning the worship and admiration of countless disciples, but he can also live freely and freely according to his own way. Thinking of all this, a sweet smile hung on the corner of Feng Yu's mouth.

"You little girl, isn't your mind full of fantasies! How can you still laugh in the face of a strong enemy in a moment of crisis! Focus, the closer we get to the monster, the more dangerous we will be! I sensed that the death qi in front of me was very strong, as if there were suddenly a lot of people who died in vain, presumably the demon soul did it. ”

Xuantian was still standing in front of Fengyu and said lightly. I couldn't tell his facial expression, whether he was anxious or calm. Feng Yu found that a strong man like him not only made her feel a little virtuous at all times because of the powerful coercion, but also his heart, which also made Feng Yu difficult to guess at this moment, she couldn't see at all whether this Xuantian Patriarch was confident about catching Chi You, or whether he had a bad heart. Could this be the embodiment of the strength of a true master? So that you can't guess him in any way!

"How come I don't feel dead at all? Where is it? Fengyu asked.

"Don't worry, you'll see it right away! You have to be mentally prepared that maybe their death will not look good. Xuantian looked into the distance without squinting.

"Death is also visible to the naked eye like demonic energy? Is it that colored fog? I often see a lot of people dying in my dreams, and I don't take it to heart. ”

"This is easier to see than demonic energy, and it is not clear at a glance when a person falls to the ground! Dead air is indeed invisible, and can only be tasted by perception. Xuantian said lightly.

"Master, are you sure it's there? It looks like it's a cultivator sect down there!" Feng Yu saw that Xuantian was walking towards the quaint building on the mountainside in front of him, thinking that it must be a Xiuzhen sect in appearance, how dare Chi You come here rashly! He reminded.

"There won't be this sect anymore, it's all dead!" Xuantian said such a sentence inexplicably, making Fengyu throw.

"Dead of everything?" Feng Yu asked puzzled.

Xuantian didn't answer, just silently took Fengyu and continued to retreat.

The two came to the front of a large hall, and the door was painted with three big characters, called "Phantom Sword Gate". Looking down from the sky, Feng Yu didn't feel anything, when he was in it, he suddenly found that this sect was really not small, although compared with the Fairy Spirit Valley, it was a world of difference, but compared with many small sects, it was indeed a medium-sized sect of no small scale.

"Looking at this name, it should be a sect of immortal cultivators. But I haven't heard of it yet, so let's go inside and have a look. Xuantian motioned for Fengyu to go in together.

As soon as he came to the main hall, Feng Yu was stunned by the scene in front of him. Flesh and bones were scattered all over the ground, sprinkled throughout the spacious hall, countless corpses were scattered in different places, and it was very difficult to make a complete body at the moment, either a broken thigh on the ground, or a half-cut corpse that was broken from the waist, or a severed hand holding a fairy sword tightly.

It was as if these dead people were all cracked open in an instant, and everyone's heads were full of fear, and their eyes were wide open, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying before their deaths, and they all told the fear and unwillingness before death. The walls and the ground were full of red blood, like bright red warm jade, flat and warm spread throughout the entire area, and the faint dazzling light flowed brightly, turning this place into nine hells in an instant, looking extremely weird and terrifying.

"Hey! The death is really miserable, I didn't expect this Chiyou Demon Soul to be so heartbroken, even the cultivation disciples here did not let go. Let's take a look at the back! Xuantian said calmly on his face, but his heart also seemed to be fluctuating, after all, such a tragic scene, no matter who watched it, he would feel a lot of emotion.

Xuantian emitted a faint red flame from his fingertips, pointing directly at the broken flesh of the corpses that had fallen in a pool of blood, and those fresh flesh and bones instantly turned into charred black, and then disappeared into the void. But what about this blood-drenched fact? Will it also become non-existent?

Feng Yu silently followed Xuantian to the back hall, and the corpses of disciples dressed in various costumes could be seen everywhere along the way, lying there quietly, dead and dead. Some of them seem to be adults, but some of them are clearly just children, short in stature, with childish faces, originally came here with great longing to cultivate the truth, hoping that one day they can live forever and achieve great success, and maybe they were secretly glad because they had spiritual roots and had the opportunity to become immortals, but now they have accelerated him, and the process of approaching death has also accelerated.

The further you go, the more the corpses will be, and each will look at this unfair world with a reluctant face. Why is it that on the road of cultivation, some people will go all the way flat and walk towards the light; And some people can only withdraw early with grief and grief from this temptation-filled dream of pursuing eternal life? Now that their dreams are shattered, who will remember them? Will you sympathize with them?

Feng Yu didn't want to look into their eyes anymore because they all seemed to be staring at her tightly, asking her why the world was so unfair, why she had lost her future because of the small mistakes Feng Yu made! Whose fault is it that she couldn't face their original living life and just turned into nothingness? Is it yourself? She never expected it.

Xuantian kept walking forward until he stopped in a secluded corner and walked into the entrance of the cave that looked unusually narrow on the surface. Feng Yu followed mechanically without thinking much about anything, today's events were too shocking for her, it was the first time she had seen so many horrible corpses, and she felt a little unbelievable for a while, and her mind went blank.

After a few turns, it became darker and darker, but it was noticeably much more spacious than above, and it was unusually quiet. A stone door in front of it was hidden, and when I pushed the door open, a cold breath came to my face, which made people feel very uncomfortable. The room was still lit by unburned candlelight, and the candle tears were falling in large drops, and the candlestick was about to be wrapped in it, as if it was about to burn out, as if it were weeping over the miserable condition of the master. It is a place with quaint furnishings, but it is fully furnished, and there are obvious traces of people's long-term life, and it is clear at a glance that this place is a secret room used for monks' retreat.

"The person Chi You is looking for is him, a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant." Xuantian stood in a corner, looking at the thin old man sitting on the futon.

"What are you looking for him for?" Feng Yu listened to Xuantian's words and broke free from his chaotic thoughts.

"He needs his soul nourishment to strengthen himself. This is a kind of more domineering and evil exercise for people in the Demon Gate, called 'Soul Extraction'" Xuantian said quietly, with a look of great regret on his face.

"What does it mean to draw a soul? What is the use of his soul? Hearing this name makes people feel creepy, and Fengyu can't help but feel a chill.

"This is a kind of practice that absorbs other people's spiritual consciousness and then turns it into one's own use, and those who have been drained of their souls will not only be cruelly withdrawn from their own cultivation, but they will also have no chance of being reincarnated and reborn, and they will have wasted a lifetime of hard practice."

"Then the death of those ordinary monks outside is also because of the soul drain?" Feng Yu asked with some excitement.

"Those people outside have extremely low cultivation, so their souls are extremely weak, and they can't even be extracted, for monsters of Chiyou's level, at least monks above the early stage of the Yuan Infant will be useful. So it's very likely that he was slaughtered by the way! ”

"Are you saying that their deaths were even gratuitous? Just by the way... Killed?! Feng Yu's eyes widened, exuding angry flames, and asked.

"It is very likely that Chi You was blocked when he was looking for this Yuanying Monk, which caused his murderous intent, and all the people of a sect were annihilated." Xuantian also said with an unbearable look on his face.

"It's all my fault, I released his demon soul! I hurt all these dead people! Feng Yu's eyes were already full of tears, and he said in pain.