Chapter 8: Soul Eater

In the central area of the Dragon God Valley, the red glow is all over the sky, and the black mist is everywhere, as if the earth is dressed in a black feather gauze coat, and the starlight sparsely penetrates the woods, as if embroidering the feather gauze with beautiful lines.

In the black mist, there is a special place, there are nine stone pillars with a dragon print, dozens of zhang high, the stone pillar is surrounded by a circle, the center of the circle is an altar several zhang high, there is no sacrifice or incense on the altar that ordinary people think, some are a skeleton belonging to the dragon, the dragon skeleton glows with a ghostly light, and it looks quite a ghost fire in the night......

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In the Valley of the Dragon God, Feng Xiao took advantage of the starlight in the sky to jump and gallop on the treetops, and from time to time he would glance at the looming figure of the Yanlong in the distant sky.

Suddenly, a figure crossed Feng Xiao's mind, it was the dark magic he left behind when he was in the sky of the Dragon God Valley before, and that spell could help him observe "things" that the "Eye of Knowledge" could not see!

Feng Xiao showed a sad face, it felt terrible, and he whispered: "How could the ancestor of the Yanming Sect appear here, how can the strength of that old monster be said that there should also be the Quadruple Heaven of the Human and Ghost Realm! Could it be that he has been following behind me and the Master of the First Lantern for a long time, and wants to have a yellow finch behind?"

After a while, Feng Xiao sneered and said, "The master of the Four Heavens of the Realm of Men and Ghosts, dealing with the characters of the First Heaven such as me, is still so obscene!"

The corners of Feng Xiao's mouth raised slightly, and he decided to send this news to Master Yideng, thinking of the first seat of Master Yideng's sect, Feng Xiao's complexion improved slightly, and when the first few people of Master Yideng returned, the ownership of this Yanlong is not yet known!

Subsequently, after receiving the transmission of Feng Xiao, Master Yi Deng chased after him very quickly, and he and Feng Xiao immediately ran in parallel.

"We still have to keep up, aren't we going to make wedding dresses for others?" said the Master of the First Lamp, looking ahead at a gallop, and whispered.

"Don't worry, all we have to do is to plan the plan, since the ancestor of the Yan Ming Sect wants to get the Yanlong ownership without much effort, we will ...... like this" Feng Xiao sent an even deeper voice into the ears of the Yilan Master.

Hearing this, Master Yideng nodded and agreed with Feng Xiao's plan.

In the dark forest, due to the existence of black mist, you can vaguely see the corpses of many weak animals, one of them, several small elk lying under a big elk, the corners of their mouths are flowing with black liquid, and their whole bodies are festering and stinking......

If there is a time when the Dragon God Valley is the most dangerous, it must be today. Just when Feng Xiao and Master Yi Lantern thought they were about to catch up with the soul of the Yan Dragon, something strange happened again.

Feng Xiao and Master Yilan were all in a state of mind, and immediately stopped their galloping steps and stood on the top of the big tree, they were surrounded!

There was a chaotic sound of "sparse and sparse" in all directions, Feng Xiao observed left and right, and soon found a strange purple red line approaching, the purple red line exuded a terrifying aura, which made Feng Xiao feel shocked, if he was entangled by it, even a powerful monk in the realm of human ghosts would definitely be scattered!

Master Yilan was also anxious, he felt that this time he was afraid that it would be nine deaths, under the crisis, he sat cross-legged and sacrificed the scepter in his hand, the purple treasure light scepter was purple in an instant, and the Buddha pattern orb inlaid at the end of the scepter suddenly rose in a halo, and the strange Buddhist texts in the golden light masterpiece jumped out of the orb, and those Buddhist texts paved a space with a radius of tens of meters in only a while, and the Buddhist texts trembled violently, and the space began to make a cracking sound, and a dark crack appeared in the space in an instant, and the crack continued to expand.

Feng Xiao's eyes widened, and a bald Arhat with a whole body of gold armor appeared in the crack, the Arhat held a crescent moon staff, and between his hands was a split, a light blade flew out of it at great speed, and rushed straight towards the strange red line, only in an instant, the light blade and the red line collided together, and suddenly there was a roar and a roar, and a circle of light waves generated by the collision swept in all directions. The master of the first lamp retreated sharply in a daze, and when they came back to their senses, the surrounding woods within a radius of dozens of meters were turned into ruins, the collapsed trees were uprooted, and the fallen leaves were spread all over the ground.

Feng Xiao quickly calmed down from the dizziness, fixed his eyes on the purple red line, and suddenly felt a chill, it turned out that the purple red line was not damaged in the slightest, but was constantly eating away at the remaining strength of the light blade, just like a worm devouring the flesh of the fruit, gnawing out a series of "snort" sounds, and the purple red line became thicker and stronger, and the terrifying aura was even more terrifying!

Feng Xiao couldn't continue to sit still, he rushed towards the purple red line, and between raising his hand, a blue light shot out, the blue light was very fast, and dozens of tornadoes evolved in an instant, the wind was whistling, rolling the purple red line and hitting everywhere, the surrounding area was full of dust, the air was very choking, and the master of a lamp retreated away with a disgusted face.

But Feng Xiao's expression was still very heavy, his hand couldn't help but loosen and grip again, there seemed to be no way to stop the purple red line, he knew in his heart that if the purple red line was close to the body, something bad would happen, faintly he even felt that the purple red line might be a kind of "parasite" like something, but the difference was that the parasitic nature of the purple red line was estimated to be the soul, because this purple red line made Feng Xiao, a calm and calm character, feel stunned, that is the tremor of the soul!

Feng Xiao has a lot of questions in his heart about this slender and long purple red line, the biggest of which is whose handiwork the purple red line is, it is obvious that the previous soul of the dragon is just a character like a small fish and a shrimp, but this purple red line is a powerful tiger-like character, not the same thing!

Just when the wind was hesitating, the voice of the master of a lamp came from afar: "Let's go quickly! This monster is not something we can deal with, and we should be able to ask this monster to entangle by concentrating our strength, I don't know what you think?"

"No, maybe we all underestimated the ability of this purple red line monster, if you look around carefully, you will find that we can't get out, this purple red monster has already laid out a strange formation when it attacked us, we rushed out in fact, it is simply spinning in place, and the core of this formation is this purple red line, if we don't break it, it will be difficult for us to get out of the shackles of this formation!" Feng Xiao explained to Master Yideng that in fact, Feng Xiao was not unable to forcibly leave, but the price was too great, which required him to consume nearly all his spiritual power to analyze this formation, and finally shatter the formation. But even if he broke this formation, if he didn't have any spiritual power, he would face the point where he couldn't protect himself, let alone his next plan.

Even though Master Yilan believed Feng Xiao's words and forcibly moved a distance into the distance, but after he moved to a certain range, he was instantly teleported around Feng Xiao again, and he smiled bitterly and laughed self-deprecatingly.

"What can you do to subdue this monster?" said the Master of One Lamp as he whispered to the wind.

"If possible, we may be able to hide it, throw out a very tempting thing, and use the power of the ancestor of the Yanming Sect to get rid of the entanglement of this monster, but in this way, we may lose some of the treasures, I wonder what treasures do you have with you, Master of the First Lamp?"

"Okay, my Buddhism just has a stealth thaumaturgy, you buy me time, I will be able to perfectly conceal our breath when I use it, as for the treasure, I have brought a "spirit bead" that is extremely beneficial to cultivation, as for whether the ancestor of the Yanming Sect will be fooled or not, it can only depend on the situation!" Master Yideng tightened the scepter in his hand, and his heart was not too optimistic about this plan.

Feng Xiao nodded in response, and then increased his attack on the purple red line, under Feng Xiao's continuous offensive, the purple red line couldn't get close to the two for a while, but at this moment, the ancestor of the Yan Ming Sect and Hao Wuling finally came over, and they hid in the jungle not far from Feng Xiao.

"Ancestor, that Feng Xiao and a lamp seem to be in trouble, should we ......" Hao Wuling made a wiping motion on his neck, it goes without saying that he wants to take the opportunity to get rid of Feng Xiao, after all, Feng Xiao's current reputation can be described as in full swing, if it can be eliminated, it will not only be very beneficial for Yan Mingzong to rule Lingfeng Ancient City in the future, but it is also very important for him Hao Wuling to consolidate the position of the suzerain, and even further, Yan Ming Sect may also take over part of the area under the jurisdiction of Feng Xiao's forces.

"Forget it for the time being, this matter will be discussed later, the most important thing for now is to obtain the Heart of the Yan Dragon, to help the old sect master consolidate his cultivation, and strive to break through the six heavens of the realm of humans and ghosts as soon as possible to prolong his life, so that my Yan Ming Sect can be proud of the cultivation realm and unify the Lingfeng Ancient City as soon as possible!" The voice of the ancestor of the Yan Ming Sect said slowly, in fact, what he was thinking in his heart was that after obtaining the heart of the Yan Dragon, he would secretly create a sudden death for the old sect master, and the only one who had the most say in the Yan Ming Sect would be himself!

"Old Ancestor is wise, I am willing to be the head of the old ancestor!" Hao Wuling slapped it with a sycophant, and even for fear that the ancestor of the Yan Ming Sect would not be satisfied, he continued to amplify his voice and said: "The ancestor is highly meritorious, and the blessing of Yan Ming!"

The ancestor of the Yan Ming Sect squeaked happily in his heart, and he felt Hao Wuling's sycophants very deeply, and even imagined the scene of being the supreme ruler of the Yan Ming Sect, he smiled, but did not speak again.

At this moment, the white light in the palm of the master of a lamp flashed, and in Hao Wuling's surprised eyes, there were still the figures of the two of them, and they could only see that strange purple red line chasing a bead full of spirituality, which rose into the air for a while, and fluttered towards the big trees for a while, and the space was dyed with smoke and dust in the sky for a while.

Hao Wuling asked in amazement: "Ancestor, this ......"

The ancestor of the Yanming Sect smiled, he had already seen through Feng Xiao's strategy, and deliberately said loudly to Master Yideng: "Not only has Yideng's skills regressed over the years, but he has also adopted this trick of deceiving children, if you want me to help you out, just say it, I can't help it, haha!"

The ancestor of the Yan Ming Sect understood in his heart that in fact, Feng Xiao and the others were very smart, they knew that they needed Feng Xiao, the formation master, to "explore the way" and find the location of Yan Long's true body, and they would help them out no matter what, the reason why they used this small measurement was just to remind "themselves" to help them, they really couldn't stand it!

When the hidden master of the first lamp heard the words of the ancestor of the Yan Ming Sect, he couldn't help but have a little on his face, and smiled awkwardly at the wind, but he greeted the ancestor of the Yan Ming Sect a few hundred times in his heart.