Chapter 242: The Heroic Spirit under the Soul Monument
However, Jun Ling felt that now was not the time to care about these things, because the suppressed soul had already begun to attack the remnants of the power of the Zhenling Monument.
Jun Ling and the two of them couldn't take care of the Blood Desert Three Spirit Snake and the Blood Desert Flame, and they were about to dodge into the Ling Han Immortal Realm immediately.
"Want to go?" There was a loud cry of cold cheer, not the voice of one person, but the voice of many individuals.
Then several Xuanli giant hands slapped towards Jun Ling and the two, and the coercion contained in it, even if it was just a soul, even if it had gone through an unknown number of years, it had the strength of an immortal-level divine beast or even a god-level divine beast.
Jun Ling and the others had no doubt that if they were hit, they would definitely die.
However, Jun Ling and the others suddenly stopped after seeing the palm prints come out, and retracted their attacks.
"Can the junior stay and talk about it?" Many divine beasts of various types appeared and asked.
Jun Ling and Han Bing Ling glanced at each other and said, "Why don't you dare?"
They don't need to be so troublesome if they want to kill them, so it shouldn't be okay, and even if they do, it's a big deal for them to escape.
The spirits looked at Jun Ling and the two of them with expressions full of relief.
After Han Bingling made sure that he was not mistaken, he looked at each other with a strange expression.
"We're sorry we scared you guys. The gods and beasts turned into human figures and spoke.
Jun Ling and the two of them were stabbed in the skull by this big throat and asked, "Can you speak alone?"
The gods and beasts discussed for a while, and finally introduced a red-haired youth.
"Just now, because we have been suppressed by the Zhenling Monument for too long, we mistakenly thought that you were enemies, and only after we made a move, did we find out that you were our descendants. The red-haired young man's voice was vicissitudes.
"Huh?" Jun Ling and the others nodded and did not speak.
"It seems that you don't know who we are, we are the guardians of the frontier, the heroes who resisted the invasion and defended the entire Shenxuan Continent. ”
"If you are heroes, how can you be suppressed by the Spirit Monument?" Jun Ling asked.
"That's because we volunteered, and after the battle was over, in order to prevent another invasion, we voluntarily suppressed the Spirit Monument and saved our souls.
Once the Shenxuan Continent is attacked by them again, the Zhenling Monument will be unlocked, and we will also appear to defend the Shenxuan Continent again. The red-haired youth said.
"Well, that's great. Jun Ling and the two said casually.
As for the red-haired youth's words, they actually only believed three points, and the others were skeptical.
Hearing Jun Ling's perfunctory answers, some grumpy divine beasts in the back were about to blow up, but fortunately they were persuaded by others.
"Why don't you believe it? Isn't there a record of this in the history books?" The red-haired young man was still quite sensible and asked.
"The war you mentioned that endangered the entire Shenxuan Continent is not recorded in any way. ”
"Impossible!" the red-haired youth said a little uncontrollably.
"Not really, if you don't believe it. Jun Ling said.
"How many times has the selection of the Son of God been?" The red-haired young man calmed down and asked.
"Son of God?" Jun Ling was stunned for a moment before he figured out that what the red-haired young man said should be the son of fire who selected these.
After thinking about this, Jun Ling quickly replied: "I don't know how many times it has passed. ”
"So how many years have passed since that war?" The red-haired youth muttered in a low voice, and then said, "The selection of the Son of God was originally a product of that battle.
In order to prevent them from making a comeback, we communicated with the consciousness of the Shenxuan Continent to select the children of the gods and gather the best talents in case of emergency. ”
"Really?" Jun Ling said, let's raise his credibility to seventy percent for the time being.
"Of course. The red-haired young man looked determined and asked, "You really don't know what happened before the selection of the Son of God?"
"I don't know, tens of thousands of years of history are missing in between. Jun Ling shook his head and said.
Jun Ling originally thought that powerful divine beasts such as Flame Nine Star would know what the disappeared tens of thousands of years of history were, but judging from the fact that there was no record in the history books, that history might have been erased.
"That's right, it's the missing tens of thousands of years of history, I didn't expect us to work hard, but we were erased on the long river of history, no one knows the blood history, no one knows, no one knows~" The red-haired youth and other divine beasts shouted sadly.
Jun Ling and the two were silent, the sadness of the existence being erased, they really couldn't say anything.
"At that time, someone broke the spirit monument, and we thought it was the enemy, so we attacked you.
In fact, there are many other places like us that suppressed the Heroic Spirits who died in that great war, and they are scattered in various places in the Shenxuan Continent.
Now that the Zhenling Monument has been broken, we can no longer be suppressed and nourish our souls, so we will dissipate in heaven and earth in less than a hundred years.
And we heroic spirits feed on the killing spirit and fear of the battlefield.
The current situation is not only to leave here to start a war, but to turn into an evil spirit and exist in heaven and earth, which is a disaster.
Therefore, in order to prevent any of us from falling, I beg you to wipe us all out. The red-haired youth said.
"I believe it, but it's a pity that you just dissipate into the world, come with us. Jun Ling said.
"No, we're going to dissipate sooner or later. The red-haired youth smiled and refused.
"What if I said I could keep you alive and even regain your body?"
"We don't do anything that takes away the bodies of others. Some people didn't wait for Jun Ling to finish speaking, and directly refused.
"What if I say I don't need to take someone's body?" Jun Ling hooked his lips and smiled.
"No way. "The gods and beasts said.
"There is a soul refining technique called soul quenching condensation, with a clay figure made of clay, and a kind of elixir, the transformation pill transforms the clay into flesh and blood, and then runs the soul quenching condensation to completely fuse the body with the clay figure, which is a bit similar to refining a puppet. Jun Ling hooked his lips and smiled.
"Is there really such a miraculous means?" The gods and beasts were hoarse and incredulous.
"Of course, and I have a strange stone in my hand, called the Soul Breaking Stone, which can nourish people's souls and also break people's souls. So as long as you follow me, I can guarantee that your souls will not dissipate. Jun Ling said.
"Condition. The red-haired young man was still very sensible, and he was not dazzled by the temptation thrown by Jun Ling.
A hint of appreciation crossed Jun Ling's eyes, no wonder the divine beasts would let him talk to them.
"I want you to honor us as Lord. Jun Ling said.
"Why?"
"Who wouldn't want such a huge force?" Jun Ling asked with a smile.
"If the Shenxuan Continent encounters a crisis, what should you do?" The red-haired youth asked.
"If I am here, I will defend my territory to the death from others. Jun Ling said in a firm tone.
There are no eggs under the nest, so if the Shenxuan Continent is really attacked when he is in his time, he will definitely defend it desperately.
"Okay...... red-haired young man said.
If he can not dissipate into heaven and earth, he does not want to dissipate into heaven and earth.
"But there's one thing, we don't strike when your life is not mortally in danger, and only three times. The red-haired youth said.
The young eagle finally spread its wings, and excessive protection was not conducive to the growth of Jun Ling and the others.
"No problem. Jun Ling readily agreed, Jun Ling felt that three chances were more than enough.
After all, they are actually living a life that has been hanging now, but they can't be used often.
"Okay, let's go with you, by the way, we want to see how the Shenxuan Continent we protect is doing now. Some of the beasts laughed.
"I hope you won't be too surprised. Han Bingling laughed.
"Hearing you say that, we're looking forward to what will surprise us. The gods and beasts laughed and made an oath of heaven and earth, respecting the two of them.
Successfully subduing the Heroic Spirits, Jun Ling found that where to put them seemed to be a big problem.
Originally, he planned to put them in the Ling Han Immortal Realm, but there were too many people, and it was inappropriate to put them in the Ling Han Immortal Realm.
So Jun Ling could only look at Han Bingling with pity.
A Void Ring appeared in his hand and said, "They are only in the soul state, so they can enter the Void Ring." ”
"yes, I'm stupid again. Jun Ling patted his head and smiled.
The gods and beasts entered the Void Ring one after another, and when they saw the gods and beasts entering the Void Ring, Jun Ling took out the Soul Breaker Stone and did not sprinkle it on the Void Ring.
"That's it. Jun Ling clapped his hands and smiled.
Jun Ling then threw the Void Ring into another Void Ring, that is, the Void Ring that the Cold Ice Spirit had cut the Void with his own hands and perfected for him.
After unexpectedly subduing the powerful Heroic Spirits, Jun Ling set his sights on the Blood Desert Flame.
After subduing the Blood Desert Flame, his strength should be much stronger.
The cold ice spirit urged Jun Ling to quickly collect the Blood Desert Flame, and then walked to the other side to dig the Fire Dance Grass, the companion of the Heavenly Fire.
They have to feed a large number of young people, and they have to help them wash their marrow and bones, and they are very scarce in the companions of these strange things in heaven and earth.
After collecting the Fire Dance Grass, the Cold Ice Spirit looked at the Blood Desert Three Spirit Snakes, who had passed out.
This Blood Desert Three Spirit Snake is really difficult to entangle, it is simply a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water, and it is difficult to accept it even if it is bound by a contract.
But also, just imagine the hatred of the extermination, how can it be easy to succumb to it.
But now she has obtained the spirit division from the Blood Desert Three Spirit Snake, such a beast control skill.
After killing the Blood Desert Three Spirit Snakes, the skill of splitting spirits will disappear, which is a pity.
In order to divide the spirit of this beast control skill, the cold ice spirit felt that she had to work hard.
After Han Bingling glanced at Jun Ling, who was refining the Blood Desert Flame, and was sure that it would not interfere with Jun Ling, the ice jade flute in Han Bingling's hand appeared.
It wasn't that the hypnosis was unsuccessful just now, but the hatred in the heart of the Blood Desert Three Spirit Snake was too great, and it broke through her hypnosis.
Therefore, Han Bingling decided to use the Ice Jade Flute to erase that memory and re-implant a memory.