Chapter 227: Black Jade Box
In the midst of the pile of miscellaneous items, there was a black jade box.
The material of this jade box looked quite peculiar, and when the divine sense swept over, it was actually isolated, and it was impossible to explore it.
On the surface, a layer of white light lines is generated, but its texture is coiled and entangled, which is extremely mysterious.
In the Qimen world, there are too many types of jade, and there are countless kinds, each with its own function.
Black jade, the most common is black jade, black jade, dazzling jade, Lanling jade, Taihang jade, and these are all collectively referred to, each of which has many subdivisions.
The material of this jade box does not belong to any of the above.
Song Ziyang has never seen it.
But judging from the fact that it can isolate the divine consciousness, it is no longer a mortal thing.
He picked up the jade box and carefully opened a gap through which his divine sense probed inside.
In an instant, he froze.
Then, his eyes instantly turned red, and he was furious!
There are a lot of living souls in this!
The souls of countless ordinary mortals were imprisoned in it, crying and wailing helplessly.
There was no sound in his ears, and the crying and wailing sounded directly in his head. It made his scalp explode.
It's uncomfortable.
These ordinary mortals range from old to prime, to women to immature children......
This black jade box turned out to be a tool for releasing living souls!
At the same time, the jade box also contains endless resentment.
Angry.
Even ordinary mortals, these grievances formed are almost to the point of condensing evil qi.
Every human soul who is killed, after an innocent death, will naturally have resentment in despair and helplessness.
To sacrifice the ancient demon god or the extraterritorial heavenly demon, you need to lay down the altar, this guy may not have time to lay down the altar, or maybe because the number of living souls is too small to sacrifice, so he will store them all in this jade box.
But at a glance, there are thousands of souls, almost the population of a town.
Thousands of living human beings were inexplicably killed.
After death, there is no way to get rid of bad luck, and it will be devoured by the ancient demon gods or extraterritorial heavenly demons as food.
Perhaps, this is also a tool for gathering resentment.
Damn it!
Damn it!
Sure enough, all the people who entered the demon were people who had lost their conscience, and none of them were spared, and they must be killed!
His heart was full of murderous intent.
I can't wait to slaughter all the monsters.
But then, he had another problem.
What to do with these dead souls.
If they are all killed, he will be a little unable to do it.
However, if it is not killed, every revenant soul will remain in the endless resentment that breeds for a long time, and it will be difficult to dissipate and enter reincarnation for a long time, but it will form evil spirits and resentful ghosts, devouring the blood and soul of ordinary mortals.
There is even a possibility that a ghost may form!
To ordinary mortals, it is extremely dangerous.
But he also understands that this is not the time for mercy, after all, there is still a tribe in the Jiuli tribe that survives, and the humans living in it have no special abilities and are powerless to block the invasion of evil spirits.
Zizizizi!
A tiny wisp of purple polar heavenly fire flew out of his palm.
Fell on top of this black jade box.
The purple flames, faintly burning, silently, together with this jade box, burned all the living souls in it.
Purple pole heavenly fire, nothing is burned!
The incomparably strong black jade box, under the burning of the Purple Pole Heavenly Fire, began to melt, becoming smaller little by little, and finally formed a black bead.
The beads are tiny, like ...... Black eyeballs!
He looked at the bead and felt that the black bead was also looking at him.
It makes people's backs feel a little chill inexplicably.
Inside the beads, there seems to be a snake, slowly wriggling, and if you look closely, you can't really see it.
All the living souls have dissipated under the Purple Pole Heavenly Fire. However, this jade box left a little essence, and even the Purple Pole Heavenly Fire could no longer continue to refine.
Song Ziyang was surprised for a while, frowned slightly, raised his hand and gathered the black ball to a foot above his head, raised his head, his eyes fell on it, and he only saw that the black bead had become crystal clear, like a crystal.
He hesitated.
However, at this time, he killed this living soul that had been transformed into a resentful spirit, and he was still immersed in helplessness and sadness, and he didn't think much about it, so he put this black bead into the Naxu Ring.
Although he is not a righteous person, he can't watch so many ordinary human souls turn into ghosts and evil spirits, and finally be killed by his own hands.
It made him very uncomfortable.
But because of this, the killing intent in his heart was even stronger.
"Anyway, I've got revenge on you!"
He said silently in his heart, then leaned down and began to examine Zhang Yang's body.
He wanted to see what this son's magic core looked like.
After this guy died, his body full of essence blood and powerful divine soul were wrapped in a huge demonic qi and flew into the sky, where he was reabsorbed by the ancient demon gods or extraterritorial heavenly demons he worshipped.
"It's really broken!" Song Ziyang muttered to himself,
The magic core is generally located in the sea of knowledge.
However, a powerful demon path monk can integrate the demon core into the divine soul, forming a single body and dissolving nothingness.
In this way, as long as one's own spirit is not completely destroyed, it means that one can live forever.
Of course, this is only theoretical.
In fact, even a powerful demon cultivator cannot live forever.
If there are not enough sacrifices to be sacrificed, and the power of the reward is obtained to raise the realm, after a certain period of time, the body will also decline.
And Zhang Yang obviously has a long way to go before the demon core is integrated into the divine soul.
But he never had a chance to go on.
In this battle, his demon core was shattered by the sword qi of the Ziying Sword, and there was absolutely no possibility of rebirth.
Utter death.
He got up and left, continuing his descent down the mountain.
Halfway up the mountain, Du Laosan's body was found.
and a chasm that tears apart the sacred mountain.
It was caused by the divine thunder released by the Nine Heavens Divine Gang Pure Thunder Bottle.
Du Laosan's demon core was also shattered, and it was smashed by the tyrant sword.
However, this guy was fortunately killed by Chu Yidao, if Song Ziyang released the divine thunder to slash him, then he would completely dissipate between heaven and earth, and he would not even leave the void ring.
The things in Du Laosan's void ring, although they are slightly inferior to Zhang Yang, are not much different.
Nearly 100 spirit runes, a large number of golden tickets, countless elixirs, a few good magic weapons, and a bunch of messy and useless things.
In his Void Ring, there was no jade box that contained the soul, which made Song Ziyang breathe a sigh of relief.
It was really hard for him to kill these living souls.
They were all innocent ordinary mortals in their lifetimes.
After putting everything away, he turned around and headed towards the top of the mountain.
Until this time, Chu Yidao was still recovering from his cultivation.
But her momentum has become stronger and stronger.
Li Shaobai lay on the ground on all fours, his eyes staring at the low sky, not knowing what he was thinking.
His ears twitched slightly from time to time, and his divine consciousness was also vigilantly released to the maximum, not forgetting to observe the movements around him.
Patriarch Suo is still excited at the moment, his hideous face is full of tears, crying and laughing.
Until now, he still couldn't believe that those two demons that were so powerful and terrifying that they almost wiped out their clan were really killed.