There is strong tea in the morning and wine in the evening, why do you need to make friends in life.

Sometimes, some friends are like stars, and you don't necessarily see them often, but you know that as long as you look up, they will always be there looking at you from afar, and it is useless.

On the road of life, it is precisely because there are too many so-called friends that it will cause so many troubles in your life.

It's a pity that I thought I could face everything, but the reality makes you understand that without the help of family and friends, you are so incompetent.

Wang Changlin was very fortunate that he was able to meet Yan Ningxiang, Ghost Horn Lao Liu, and Voldemort.

These people are really friends with him.

Fools also have good friends, prostitutes also have first love, and gangsters also have small hair.

It's just that you have to distinguish what a true friend is.

Treat each other with all sincerity, share honor and disgrace.

Between outsiders and friends, friends are always friends, whether they are reasonable or not, friends are always right.

It's good to leave the truth to outsiders, and those who are aware of everything and uphold justice are not called friends.

"Duwei Yang, this ......." Yue Feng was a little embarrassed.

Because the ghost horn Lao Liu and others absolutely defend Wang Changlin, now that someone wants to break through, I am afraid that they will fight hard.

This house was still arranged by Yue Feng, but now it is blocked and not allowed to enter.

"Mr. Yue, Mr. Wang is in retreat, I hope you will forgive me. Yang Shubian said helplessly.

In fact, there was nothing he could do.

Between the West Navy and Wang Changlin, he still can't help but be willing to believe in the West Navy.

"If Mr. Wang is out of the customs, please let someone notify me, I will thank him back then. Yue Feng said slowly.

With that, he walked towards the backyard.

Regarding last night's incident, he also reported to Marshal Yue word by word.

Wang Changlin's body fell into a state of stagnation at this time.

The whole collective is in a period of fatigue and weakness.

Who would have thought that with a wave of the Heavenly Demon Sword, it would be all his own power.

After the loss of proprioceptive power, the recovery period is very long.

This feeling of being evacuated, as if among the mountains, was thrown into the rain and fog of the mountains, scattered and distracted, godless and thoughtful.

Empty.

The Heavenly Demon Knife was still suspended in the Nine Tripod Qiankun Diagram.

It's just that the feeling seems to have changed slightly.

The Heavenly Demon Knife, which was originally dull and pitch black, was actually mixed with a blood-red red dot in it.

It is very difficult to spot this red dot in the pitch-black blade, and it is difficult to spot this spot without careful observation.

"Could it be that the Heavenly Demon Sword is also bloodthirsty?" Wang Changlin muttered to himself.

"Yes!"

The voice of the insect king suddenly came.

"You're finally awake?" Wang Changlin was excited.

"I didn't wake up, but I just had a wisp of consciousness, and I was worried that you would be distracted. The Worm King said slowly.

"What do you mean?" Wang Changlin was puzzled.

"As the first treasure of the Demon Realm, the only weakness of the Heavenly Demon Knife is bloodthirsty, it never relies on strength to destroy, what can really destroy the Heavenly Demon Knife is the power of your soul. The Worm King explained.

"Soul power?"

No one thought that the first treasure in the demon world, the first evil thing in the world, the Heavenly Demon Sword, only relied on the power of the soul.

The soul power consumed by the Heavenly Demon Sword is extremely great, and you can't imagine it.

If your soul power is not strong enough, forcibly opening the Heavenly Demon Sword will inevitably drain your entire soul power.

In the most popular phrase, you will become a fool.

All practices are inseparable from medicine.

Emperors of all dynasties firmly believed in alchemy, and eating elixir could lead to immortality.

This is the foundation of cultivation.

Immortality requires physical conditions, but why did it fall in the end after eating so many elixirs back then?

Why?

That's because the power of your soul can't make up for the limits of your body.

As a result, many of the dead in the tombs will still be lifelike, because their bodies have gained immortality, but unfortunately their souls have died.

Therefore, everyone came to a conclusion that there is never any immortality, only continuous cultivation to make the power of one's soul strong.

Even if your body has dissipated, your soul remains.

The reason why Wang Changlin was able to inherit the memories of his previous life was because his soul was not extinguished.

At the beginning, a trace of soul escaped, and then reincarnated into Wang Changlin.

It's a pity that even if a soul power like Wang Changlin can be passed down from generation to generation, he can't bear this kind of damage at the moment when the Heavenly Demon Knife twitches in an instant.

After a few hours, countless pills began to pour into the body frantically, but unfortunately they could not make up for the lack of soul.

"The loss of the soul must be compensated for with the soul elixir. The Worm King said slowly.

"What soul elixir?" Wang Changlin asked helplessly.

"Soul Rejuvenation Grass. The Worm King seemed to be caught up in his memories.

Soul Rejuvenation Herb, the highest herb for soul replenishment.

It is rumored that the Soul Restoration Grass has the effect of reviving the dead.

It's a pity that in the Kyushu World, there has been no news of the Soul Grass for many years.

"Little Huandan?"

Wang Changlin suddenly remembered something.

At the beginning, it was rumored that Shaolin, a sect of Buddhism and Taoism, once discovered a soul revival grass, which was finally refined into a small return pill and a large return pill by some Taishang elders of Shaolin.

In this way, as long as you get Shaolin's big and small pills, you can also achieve the effect of repairing the soul.

"I owe you a favor this time!" said the Worm King in a deep voice.

After getting the rhino horn, the spiritual fluid condensed in it was not wasted at all.

"However, don't worry, in addition to the Soul Restoration Grass, I can also help you restore your soul!"

Bang!

As a strong white mist rose from the Jiuding Qiankun diagram, a phantom slowly condensed.

The huge body of the king of insects slowly emerged.

"What?" Wang Changlin was stunned.

"Don't forget, I live as a soul, I've lived for tens of thousands of years, can't I repair your soul?"

That's right, the insect king has re-condensed a body!

The milky white body appeared on Wang Changlin's body.

For so many years, the insect king has been using his soul to control his body.

This is extremely depleting to its soul, which is why for so many years, its realm has been decreasing, and even descended to the realm of the unity of heaven and man.

Once upon a time, the Insect King was also a master at the level of the Immortal Monarch!

Now, through the reversal of Wang Changlin's Jiuding Qiankun Diagram, the Insect King has returned to the Divine Realm and further enhanced his strength.

Silverhorns are not uncommon creatures in the deep sea.

However, the silverhorn is a species that is very popular with humans because of the unique characteristics of its rhino horn, which can attract many sea beasts to gather.

This is the key to the cultivation of silverhorns.

The silverhorn rhino horn is worth far more than the silverhorn itself.

These milky white liquids are condensed by the essence of heaven and earth, and the deep cold essence of the sea under the sun.

The sun and the moon are intertwined, pure and flawless.

The white color is incredible.

The current insect king is also white all over.

With this milky body, or body made of milky liquid, the Worm King no longer needs to use his soul to consume.

From now on, the Worm King no longer needs to worry about the loss of his soul.

If Wang Changlin retrieved the rhino horn of the golden horned beast, the insect king could directly condense into a real body.

Wang Changlin's worries are really unnecessary.

Although the soul power of the Worm King has been worn out by the ruthless carving knife of the years over the years, the strength of his soul is probably comparable to it in the entire Kyushu Great World.

It is definitely not easy for such an old monster to survive to this day.

A powerful soul power rushed into Wang Changlin's body like an eternal flood.

Wang Changlin instantly felt the torrent-like water column pouring in, but these water columns seemed to be wrapped in layers of crystal film as thin as cicada wings, which did not cause any impact on Wang Changlin's mind at all.

It's just that at that moment, the crystal film seemed to have countless tiny micropores, diverting all the soul power to every part of the mind bit by bit.

Wang Changlin felt more comfortable than ever.

"These soul powers condense my strength for hundreds of years, and this power has been passed down by me for tens of thousands of years, even if you use medicine to make up for 10,000 years of soul power, it can't reach the purity of my soul. The Worm King said proudly.

Since condensing his body, the insect king is in a good mood.

The consumption of this hundred years of soul power is very worthwhile, after all, in the years to come, he doesn't have to worry about getting weaker and weaker, and even dying one day.

Wang Changlin felt that his body was full like never before, and this infusion of soul power made his spirit feel excited.

"It's so comfortable!" Wang Changlin sighed.

Creak!

The door of the room was pushed open, and the five masters guarded him.

"Huh?"

Everyone was very excited when they saw Wang Changlin come out, he was fine, and he felt that the backbone of the heart was not broken.

"Thank you!" Wang Changlin was obviously very happy.

The re-washing of soul power not only repaired his own damage, but also made up for his lack of soul power, and also strengthened his cultivation of poisonous soul power.

This entry and exit is indeed a big step, and more importantly, this step allows Wang Changlin to redefine the definition of the cultivation path.

The Buddha who cultivates the Buddha is actually cultivating the gods, the gods and spirits.

In the tens of thousands of years of accumulation of the Worm King, soul cultivation is more pure and critical than god cultivation.

"What's the matter with you!" Yan Ningxiang looked at Wang Changlin with some resentment and said angrily.

"Old demon girl, you'd better put away the set that seduces other handsome guys, it won't work on me at all. Wang Changlin smiled very heartily.

"That's right, Sister Xiang, if you use it on me, I will definitely take the bait. Voldemort laughed.

"Get out of here, keep rolling!" Yan Ningxiang glanced at Voldemort.

Several people present burst into laughter.

Although Xiang Tianwen and Yang Shubian couldn't quite accept their ridiculous relationship, they were of course very happy to see that Wang Changlin was safe and sound.

"In this battle, what are our losses?" Wang Changlin suddenly asked solemnly.

"I just went to see the military intelligence briefing, and the entire West Coast defense structure has been almost destroyed, and I am afraid that it will all have to be rebuilt, but fortunately, in time for your reminder, the West Navy has lost 200,000 people. Yang Shu said in a deep voice.

"200,000 people!" Wang Changlin sighed.