Wen Lei licked his lips, he also wanted to join in. However, he still has the wisdom to understand that all the evil spirits and fierce spirits have been killed, and he will not get much benefit if he goes down, but will be laughed at by the little woman who is idle.

"How do you make me believe that you have a large amount of Yin Spirit Power to support me?" The soul fire in Wen Lei's eyes had turned red.

An Xian pointed in the direction where the ghost gate was, and her mind moved, and the light on the Throne of Ice and Fire flashed. The ghost gate was revealed.

Inside the oval gate, a large river is rippling. I could only see the boiling river water and the Yin spiritual power that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved, but I couldn't see anything else.

The evil spirits and fierce spirits were instantly attracted by the yin spirit power escaping from the ghost gate, and they rushed to rush in.

Rest and mind move. The ghost door is closed. The evil spirits and fierce spirits pounced into the air, but they refused to disperse, and continued to compete for the blood food in the pit at the location of the ghost gate.

"What kind of place is that?" Wen Lei was really moved. He could sense that it was definitely an incomparably vast world, and that world had the same aura as the ghost world. "Why don't you let them in?"

An Xian said: "Their cultivation is too high, the cultivation of my brothers, Your Majesty the God King, you have also seen it." If I allow them to enter, where will my ghost brothers still have their lives? Wait, wait for them to keep fighting, and the cultivation will slowly descend. Naturally, they are all mine. ”

Wen Lei stared at the place where the ghost gate disappeared. He said, "You let me go in first, and if it's really good, I'll give you my soul." ”

An idle chuckled. "The Netherworld is vast. I'm not afraid to tell you that even I haven't fully explored that endless space. If I let you in, with your cultivation, you will disappear without a trace in a flash. I'm sorry, but I don't do this kind of loss-making business. ”

Wen Lei was secretly annoyed. When the door appeared just now, he should have rushed in regardless of it.

An Xian said: "Wenlei God King, the opportunity must not be lost, and it will not come again." If you give me your life now, I will promise you the position of a great general, and let you command an army of ghosts. Otherwise, let's wait, 10,000 years, 20,000 years, in fact, it's not very long. However, it may not be that long. Although I only have the cultivation of the fairy realm now, when I clean up this group of evil spirits and fierce spirits, and drive them to find me a few godheads, I believe that my cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds. ”

An Xian stopped talking, and she closed her eyes again.

Wen Lei hesitated, and he wandered around. He couldn't make up his mind, once he handed over his life soul, it was equivalent to handing over his life. Giving one's life to someone else requires absolute trust. Wen Lei couldn't believe the little girl in front of him.

Another flash of light came galloping in.

This is a young woman. The light veil on her body has been damaged, her clothes are not covering, and her posture is graceful, which looks extremely confusing.

Wen Lei shouted: "Liuqi, this is my territory!"

Liu Qiyan chuckled. "The Holy Lord is born, and those who have knowledge follow it. This is your territory, but you are not the first hero to join the Holy Lord. Wenlei, this place will not belong to you. She walked towards Tranquility, and as she approached, she took out her own soul.

An inexplicable surprise. She hurriedly took out the small teacup that she had been refining a long time ago. Without hesitation, Liu Qi threw his life and soul into the small teacup.

Relax and refine a little.

Liuqi's life soul is perfectly integrated with the small teacup.

An Xian felt a sharp pain in his head, and a new spiritual vein appeared. As soon as this spiritual vein appeared, it was several times wider than the spiritual vein that was in the past. A vortex of spiritual power rolled up around An Xian. The spiritual power in the cemetery of the gods seemed to have received some kind of traction, and it rushed towards Anxi.

In the past, Yue Peng, Luo Luo and other ghosts would languish for a long time after extracting their souls, but Liuqi was not depressed, and she was still vibrant. This is the benefit of cultivating to be strong.

Liu Qi said: "Your Majesty can rest assured that you will cultivate, everything is with me." ”

An Xian endured the sharp pain of the spiritual veins opening, and asked, "Why do you believe in me so much?" Wen Lei also wanted to ask.

Liu Qi said: "Your Majesty, I died under the Liyuan Sword back then. ”

An Xian was shocked in his heart.

Liuqi continued: "It's because I have a special sense of the Liyuan Sword. Li Yuan, who has other powers from outside the realm, is also willing to follow His Majesty. I am not a mere god of the Six Realms, and it is my blessing that I can be fortunate to follow His Majesty. ”

An Xian looked at the Liyuan Sword in his hand, and chuckled: "Liyuan, your old friend is here, don't you come out to meet?"

The Liyuan Sword flashed. The handsome and majestic Abyss appeared.

Liuqi looked slightly surprised. "Liyuan-sama, is this your true face?"

Li Yuan bowed slightly. He looked at Wen Lei and said to Liuqi: "Go and catch him, dedicate it to Your Majesty, and make your name!"

"Yes!" Liuqi commanded, and added, "Please also ask Lord Liyuan to take the battle for his humble duties." ”

Liyuan snorted.

Liu Qi flew to Wenlei without hesitation.

Wen Lei hurriedly responded.

Li Yuan said again: "Liuqi, you don't need to keep your hands." Your soul has been kept by Your Majesty, and even if your soul body disappears, you can reunite your soul body in Your Majesty's Horcruxes. You don't need to spare your Yin Spirit Power!"

Liuqi was overjoyed, and the more he fought, the more fierce he became.

Wen Lei originally suspected that Liuqi was playing with the other party to deceive him, but now Liuqi really took out a desperate posture, did not hesitate to use the yin spiritual power, and looked like he was going to die with him. Wen Lei really couldn't resist.

"Wait, I promised!

An Xian gave Liuqi an order, and Liuqi withdrew his hand, but did not retreat, still looking at Wen Lei with fierce eyes.

An Xian said: "Okay." Then you can do things under Liuqi. ”

Liuqi's face was happy.

"No, I'm equal to her, I'm ......," Wen Lei protested.

An Xian said: "Yue Peng, this ghost will belong to you in the future!"

Yue Peng came out of the ghost gate and answered yes.

Wen Lei saw that Yue Peng's cultivation was worthy of a fairyland, and he was immediately depressed. He was about to say something more, but he saw a ghost clan with a lower cultivation level appear next to Yue Peng. "Your Majesty, if he is not willing to follow Marshal Yue, he will reward him to the old man. "It's a struggle.

Wen Lei didn't dare to hesitate anymore. "I promised!" he hurriedly took out his soul.

An Xian didn't take out the small teacup, but merged his life soul into the Throne of Ice and Fire.

"Your Majesty, why is this?" Wen Lei was not depressed. He is not stupid, there are countless souls on the Throne of Ice and Fire, and he has already seen it. Although Liuqi's small teacup is small, it is an exclusive cup. Obviously there is a big difference.

The real reason, of course, is that An Xian is opening a new powerful spiritual vein at this time, and he has no power to refine Wen Lei's life soul at all, so he can only divide a little mind and fuse Wen Lei's life into the Ice and Fire Throne.

An Xian said: "You are just a general, what reason is there to be on an equal footing with my love general? You can now sit down any small soldier with Marshal Yue, and if you have merit, it will not be too late for me to reward you." ”

It's too late for Wen Lei to regret it, his soul has already been handed over, and he can only be at the mercy of it. However, he was happy again. A mysterious power was immediately reflected in the Throne of Ice and Fire. His gradually dissipating cultivation was unexpectedly stable in an instant, and there was a faint drive to rise.