It was night, Mo Feng looked at the sea of souls, everything was as usual, the difference was only that the suppressed purple light was getting thinner and thinner, like a candle in the wind, and it seemed that it would soon be extinguished.

Sensing the appearance of his soul thoughts, the purple light suddenly couldn't sit still, and anxiously sent out his thoughts: "What did you think about what I told you? As long as you let me leave, the old grievances will be written off." ”

It's good that there is finally no disgusting arrogance in its words.

Mo Feng continued to knock and said: "I hope you can figure out one thing, now the initiative is in my hands, whether I let you leave or not, you can't do anything to me." ”

Ziguang said angrily: "If you really dare to wipe me out, if you step into the territory of the Soul Brake Clan in the future, you will definitely be suppressed and wiped out by my main body, and your soul will be scattered!"

Mo Feng said indifferently: "Anyway, it is impossible for me to set foot on the territory of the Soul Brake Clan again. ”

Ziguang swallowed his anger and said, "Then how can you let me go?"

"As long as you can save my soulless companion, I promise you. ”

As soon as he was reminded by An Rika, Mo Feng suddenly remembered the Yin God Spirit. The Soul Brake Clan has a great relationship with soul power, so the Yin God should be the "soul master" who transcends the spirit realm.

Therefore, although Mo Feng's tone was still calm and calm, his heart had already set off endless waves.

There were gains and losses, and there were also restlessness, for he was afraid that this hard-won hope would soon disappoint him.

"Are you kidding, although her soul hasn't returned to the Netherworld yet, it's impossible for me to find it again," Ziguang paused, and suddenly said, "But if you're willing to go to the Soul Clan, I can contact the subject's soul power to help you try it." ”

Mo Feng sneered: "Are you stupid for me, how is it different for me to go to the territory of the Soul Clan?"

"If you don't want to, then I can't help it, after all, I don't have much soul power left. "Purple light oil and salt do not enter the road.

"If you're still so insincere, then you'd better wait here to die. ”

Ziguang said anxiously and angrily: "Most of my power has been swallowed up by this white bottle, how can I do your request?And your suspicions are simply unreasonable, since your Horcrux is enough to resist my main consciousness, what's the use of me deceiving you, if I can really kill you, you will already be dead that day!"

Mo Feng couldn't help but be stunned, he really didn't expect the bottle to be so powerful, it turned out that it was not just the Yin God Spirit that the bottle was fighting against that day, but the Yin God itself!

Ziguang said coldly: "You want sincerity, I really don't have more sincerity for you." But I really don't want to end up with such a miserable death, if someone from the Soul Clan dares to trouble you, you can ...... no matter how bad it is."

It can also threaten them with its life.

"But there is one thing I want to affirm to you first, even if I can mobilize the soul power of the main body to summon the soul, I don't guarantee that she will be able to resurrect her, and even if the soul is recalled, I'm afraid it may not be able to remain intact, if there is confusion and missing, this is unavoidable, and you can't talk at that time. Ziguang warned.

Mo Feng was silent, because the Yin God Spirit was reasonable, and if it confidently promised that it would be able to revive Zichen Ruo intact, it would not be credible.

"Are you willing to make this deal?" The Yin Spirit's patience had reached its extreme, as it felt so weak that it could dissipate at any moment.

Originally, as a part of the gods, it was supposed to be eternal and immortal.

It is not afraid of loneliness, it is not afraid of loneliness, but it is extremely afraid of death.

Mo Feng didn't speak for a while.

Is it worth exchanging great risks for a slim hope?

Perhaps most people will choose to give up.

But that hope is something that Mo Feng is unwilling to give up no matter what, even if there is only a glimmer of possibility, he will do his best to give it a try.

So after a short silence, he said in a deep voice, word by word: "Deal!"

"Ah Feng, what did you say? You just agreed to it?!" Nian Yubai suddenly bounced up from his seat in shock.

"We finally worked hard to escape from the Soul Clan, just so that you can go back to die again?Have you ever thought that as long as you show your head, it will be strange if those Soul Clansmen don't go crazy!" Nian Yubai said angrily for a long time, but Mo Feng's face did not change in the slightest, just looked at him quietly.

"You ......" Nian Yubai was like a deflated ball, and slowly slumped back in his chair.

He flipped through the spirit ring and said softly, "Even if you really want to go, wait for me to prepare." After all, although the words of the Yin God Spirit are not untrustworthy, they cannot be fully believed, and it is safest to take precautions yourself. ”

"At the end of winter, when the time comes, you go with him, keep an eye on the movement, and I won't drag it back. But give me three days, let me set up a teleportation array, and if things don't go well, you can activate the formation and go back to the Forsaken Lands. Nian Yu Bai Jingle poured out a lot of materials, many of which were shiny space crystals.

"Are you sure you won't teleport me to some strange place?"

Nian Yubai said angrily: "Even if it is a strange place, it is much safer than staying in the territory of the Soul Clan!"

While he was busy setting up the nodes, he complained: "Damn, if it weren't for the fact that my spiritual power is only a little bit of the Qi Cultivation Realm up to now, I will get a bunch of powerful killing arrays that are at least the highest grade and give them to you, and I will definitely bulldoze all the Soul Clans!"

Of course, Nian Yubai has confidence, Mo Feng has scavenged so many heavenly and earthly treasures in the abyss, which is enough for him to squander wantonly, but unfortunately Dongfeng has it, but the spiritual power as a basic condition has dropped the chain.

Mo Feng's gaze gently moved to the girl who was quietly "sleeping" on the bed, whether she was awake or asleep, she had always been so quiet.

It's so quiet that it's easy to ignore her presence.

is obviously a talented soul divider, but she does not have any piercing edge, but strives to restrain herself, like the most insignificant dust between heaven and earth.

However, even so, her excellence has always been difficult to hide.

Those elegant, clear or killing piano sounds have always lingered in Mo Feng's heart and have never been forgotten.

If you can wake up this time, then I will make up for all my regrets.

Next time, next time, countless times in the future, I will not let anyone hurt you again. Even if it is death, I will definitely die before you.

As long as you can wake up......

......

There is always a feeling, light as water, not as hot as love, but more long-lasting.

It's like Enrica for the end of winter, like the ink wind and the purple dust.

The Ice and Snow Spirit, which looked like a drop of water, was handed over to Nian Yubai for the time being, and Mo Feng returned to the territory of the Soul Clan.

The already barren land seemed even more deserted, leaving aside the people who died in the civil strife of the Soul Breaker Clan, just the last time Mo Feng and Nian Yu Bai killed a few people, the Soul Breaker Clan lost at least a few thousand people, which was not a small amount.

The extremely weak Yin God Spirit reluctantly handed out his thoughts: "If there is no sacrifice by the Soul Clan, the altar will not be able to communicate with my main consciousness, so I have to go to the underground river to find the soul lamp......"

Although Mo Feng tried, it seemed that he could "snatch food" with the bottle to get the Yin God Spirit, but now he still had to let the bottle help suppress it, otherwise if it slipped away in advance by some means, Mo Feng would start a thrilling escape again.

"Where's that river?"

"A hundred miles further in this direction, there is a hole in the ground that leads to the Dark River. ”

Mo Feng seems to have heard the late winter explain before, the dark river soul lamp of the soul brake clan is a symbol of the clan's fortune, and it is a holy relic given to them by the Yin God many years ago, so it should be credible to communicate with the Yin God through the soul lamp.

Since the Soul Clansmen did not carry out any vigorous raids this time, they were all scattered on the road, so Mo Feng easily avoided these people under the notice of the end of winter, and soon found the hole in the ground and came to the cold dark river.

There was a deep darkness under the cave, and there was no extra sound except for the sound of gurgling water, but the ink wind had soul power to detect, so it would not fall into the water with one foot in the air.

After going around in this labyrinth-like place for a long time, Mo Feng finally faintly saw a faint ray of light, and after following the light for a few hundred meters, his eyes suddenly opened up, and the narrow stone wall suddenly divided into dozens of meters of space, and in the center of the dark river, a white-purple soul lamp floated quietly, and the purple light seemed to be like a cloud of smoke, reflecting this space.

Before Mo Feng could get closer, there was a conversation of unknown meaning in the distance, and it seemed that many Soul Brake Clansmen were walking towards him.

Mo Feng instantly dodged into the darkness on the other side and hid well, and the next moment he saw more than a dozen purple figures coming to the shore next to the soul lamp one after another, not knowing what they were talking about.

He leaned into Mo Feng's ear and whispered: "The one standing at the front wants to immerse himself in the soul lamp, the people in the back have some support, some are not optimistic, and the one standing at the end seems to be the Kasha of the Soul Clan?" He didn't express any opinion. ”

The tall and thin soul clansman at the front faced everyone, and he didn't know what he said impassionedly, and then he began to mobilize his soul power, and his breath surged.

He said he was about to start, and if he could become this king, he would thank you for your support. Ji Gu lowered his voice.

Mo Feng squinted his eyes and didn't speak.

Among the people present, the one with the strongest soul power was undoubtedly the Soul Clan's Kasha, although he didn't know what he was stimulated and fell to the early stage of soul transformation, but it was still an existence beyond the reach of others.

This Soul Clansman who didn't even have the Spirit Transformation Realm was a little arrogant.

However, they can't be blamed for not measuring themselves, after all, the king of the Soul Clan, and Yika died one after another, and the strongest master of the Soul Clan's Soul Clan was broken by two-thirds, leaving only Kasher.

It can be seen that the tall and thin soul clansman is simply using all his strength, desperately gathering soul power, and even his own soul body is a little disordered.

The powerful soul power infinitely approaching the spirit realm descended from the sky, like an invisible giant hand, and with a "boom" fell on the soul lamp, causing the dark river to splash in all directions.