Xu Chuan returned to the room and ordered not to come in and disturb. He sat cross-legged on the bed, and in his sea of knowledge, the root of public opinion has exceeded six hundred and five, six hundred and six, and it continues to rise...

Public opinion will also ferment, if you are good to the people and ask for life for the people, they will naturally be grateful in their hearts and will remember, and finally, the root of public opinion will exceed 700.

At the moment when the root of public opinion exceeded 700.

Rumble!

The surging qi and blood in Xu Chuan's body surged and undulated, breaking out of his body, and the brilliant golden qi instantly penetrated his limbs and hundreds of remains, and even his hair was affected by the air current, and the surging air flow broke through the bundle of hair, and the long hair stood up!

The surging golden aura enveloped Xu Chuan's whole body!

Illuminate the entire room!

Xu Chuan froze.

The qi and blood that had been suppressed in his body for a long time were finally released, and the powerful power penetrated through his body, and he could even feel that in the face of such power, he could easily crush the tables, chairs and benches in front of him!

But it's a pity that he can only think about this idea, it's difficult to move his fingers, the strength of this body has exceeded the load of Xu Chuan's heart, and if he moves slightly, that heart seems to stop beating.

"Whew."

Xu Chuan could only take a deep breath quickly, and after a smooth breath, the golden qi surging on the surface of his body contracted rapidly, and finally contracted in his body, the pure and majestic energy kept shrinking, shrinking again, and finally dormant in every drop of blood in his body. Even the broken heart turned a pale gold!

Spallation!

From the most essential metamorphosis of life. Legend has it that if a cultivator survives the catastrophe or relies on an unbelievable treasure, it may lead to an unknown metamorphosis of the body, but Xu Chuan is an acquired martial artist... No, to be precise, just an ordinary person, ushered in a metamorphosis.

In a trance, Xu Chuan seemed to see that in the midst of the chaos, a towering and endless figure, the figure was surrounded by layers of lotus shadows, and the light reflected the heavens.

And then everything dissipates.

Xu Chuan was still sitting cross-legged on the bed, the bed was not damaged in the slightest, everything just now was like a dream, but Xu Chuan's body was already flowing with golden blood!

"Golden blood? It's over? Xu Chuan opened his eyes.

The surging qi and blood finally settled down completely, as if he had completed some kind of upgrade, quietly dormant, and on the outside, he looked like he was no different except for a better complexion.

But just when he thought that everything was over, a crisp sound suddenly came from his sea of knowledge, this sound was extremely subtle, if it wasn't in his sea of knowledge, Xu Chuan would probably not have noticed.

Click.

As if the glass was broken, Xu Chuan's sea of knowledge, just below the silver-white prestige light point, a small silver-white "beehive" appeared.

The prestige root also exceeds 700, and the improvement of the prestige root is the improvement of the perception qualification, but the perception qualification is something that cannot be seen or touched, it is the improvement and broadening of thinking. In the final analysis... It is the heart that is elevated. It feels like it's not as obvious as the root of public opinion.

But at this moment, it also ushered in a change.

"The root of public opinion has exceeded seven hundred, and the raised root bone directly transforms my body, and the blood has turned golden, and the prestige root, such a foreign body has appeared?"

Xu Chuan had heard about the transformation of his body, but the foreign body in the sea of knowledge involved the sea of knowledge, this kind of thing is something that only cultivators will know, Xu Chuan doesn't know too much, even if he is a traverser, it is impossible to know everything, but he said in his heart: "The prestige root has also exceeded seven hundred, maybe this number is a shackle, this hive is the benefit brought by the breakthrough of the prestige root, there must be some benefits in it." ”

As soon as his mind moved, his mind scattered in the sea of consciousness went into the hive, and his consciousness carefully entered this mysterious foreign object, and the hive was like a distorted space, filled with small isolated spaces.

This space is very depressing, there is endless cold, and there is endless heat, but everything has no effect on Xu Chuan, as if he is outside the fish tank, looking at the water in the fish tank, he can feel whether the water is cold or hot, but he can't touch him at all.

Passing by one space after another, there was no difference in the slightest, just when Xu Chuan wondered if this was really an inexplicable space.

Suddenly... Xu Chuan saw a space in front of him, it was a small compartment in the beehive, there was a figure in the space, to be precise, a soul, this soul was naked, bound by invisible chains, penetrating his soul, there were burning flames below, and from time to time there would be ice swords piercing through, the soul roared in pain...

"Save me, save me, save me..."

As if sensing Xu Chuan's mind, the soul suddenly opened a pair of scarlet eyes, looked at Xu Chuan, and roared humbly with great longing.

"Soul?"

Xu Chuan was stunned.

Here, a soul is imprisoned? As soon as his mind approached, a face suddenly appeared in front of him, this face was huge, with black and white sides, the black face was fierce and vicious, and the white face was full of smiles. Now it's a white face facing Xu Chuan.

The white face looked at Xu Chuan with appreciation: "Heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, and the avenue is divided into good and evil, and it is the blessing of my righteous path to be able to take the right path." ”

"Huh, the right way? I am happy in my evil ways. ”

"Evil is invincible, haven't you heard of it?"

"It's a pity that there will only be one who takes the right path in 10,000 years."

……

Before Xu Chuan could speak, the black and white sides in front of him were already arguing. And looking at their appearance, it is clear that one represents the right path and the other represents evil.

"Okay, I'll fight with you later, and now I'm going to introduce this dungeon to my juniors." The white face smiled, and a pair of eyes looked at Xu Chuan, but in fact, Xu Chuan was just a wisp of consciousness: "In this dungeon, there are many evil souls, and they ......"

The white face spoke, and Xu Chuan's eyes gradually lit up, this hive is a prison in the underworld, a prison dedicated to imprisoning evil souls, every soul has committed great sins in his life, so he cannot be reincarnated after death, and he will be tortured here forever. If there is no accident, it will be until the torture of them is gone!

And Xu Chuan, you can take a soul from here now! Of course, with his qualifications to open the dungeon for the first time, he could only take away the soul of the innate level.

Sure enough, it's a cultivation gift package, and this assistance is too good.

"There are only eleven great evil souls at the innate level in the prison, you can choose one at will."

The white face said, and the space around him turned violently, and then eleven spaces appeared in front of Xu Chuan's mind in a row.

"Save me, save me..." was also among the souls that had been scorched by the flames and pierced through the body by the ice sword.

"My name is Ying Zhen, I'm good at swordsmanship, save me...", a soul that was constantly being struck by the thunder roared with difficulty.

"I can pass on your Heavenly Demon Seven Transformations, save me..."A twisted and unformed woman's soul struggled under the tearing of sharp claws, although the voice was sharp, but there was still a hint of charm in it.

"I know a treasure..."

"Help me..."

……

There are a total of eleven souls, all of whom are at the late congenital level, and if they can cultivate at the innate level, they will commit great evil, and it is conceivable that they are not weak in their lifetimes.

But at this moment, I just want to follow Xu Chuan away, of course, I want to recognize Xu Chuan as the master, and there is no freedom at all. But that's already beautiful, and here they can only be tortured to death. Leaving is free from torture, and that alone is enough.

Xu Chuan looked at them, his white face smiling, and introduced them one by one at the same time. Xu Chuan also knew in his heart that the only thing that the soul could help him with was experience and insight. He swept his gaze over to one of the souls, which also struggled and roared. According to the introduction of the white face, his name is "Snow Mountain Swordsman", a monk in the late congenital period, one step away from reaching the Jindan level, because of the practice of swords to become a demon, his mind is dominated by the sword, and he has killed countless people, and he was killed by the priesthood Jindan master two hundred years ago, and his soul was imprisoned here.

Eleven Great Evil Souls. This one is with a sword.

This is the only one who committed a great sin under the influence of external forces. Other... It's all evil in their bones.

"I'll choose you."

Xu Chuan spoke, his consciousness looking at the soul of the snow mountain swordsman.

In an instant, the voices of the eleven souls came to an abrupt end.

"Okay."

The white face smiled, and then the prison space of the Snow Mountain Swordsman dissipated, and he turned into a dog, looking like a wolf... Xu Chuan felt a little like Erha, and he flew towards Xu Chuan's heart with gratitude.

"I've seen the master."

Even if you get out of trouble, you can't be reincarnated as an adult, but it's enough.

The other ten souls were furious.

"Ah, idiot..."

"You're damned!"

"You're going to die, you're going to die, haha..."

"Not only will you die, but your loved ones, your friends, will also die!"

They roared and cursed, but unfortunately, as soon as the words came out, they didn't reach Xu Chuan's ears, and the prison returned to its original position, and the sound could not be transmitted.

"Go, and do the right way." The white face smiled.

Xu Chuan's consciousness left this space in an instant.

……

After leaving, the white and black faces began to argue again:

He chose the Snow Mountain Swordsman, and the swordsmanship of the Snow Mountain Swordsman was born to the artistic conception and gave birth to demons. If he learns, he will also fall into demons. ”

"Swordsmanship is practiced by people, and it is still the heart of the Dao at all." White was unimpressed.

………

in the room.

Xu Chuan opened his eyes.

The hive in his sea of consciousness was gone, and in its place was an extra erha with a wagging tail.

"Master." Erha speaks.

Xu Chuan looked at him and asked, "Snow Mountain Swordsman, let me ask you, do you know what happened when the blood of the human body turned golden?" ”

This is the question he is most perplexed about right now.

"Golden blood..."Erha was stunned for a moment, and then blurted out: "Saint blood? ”

Xu Chuan originally just asked with the mentality of giving it a try, after all, although the other party was an innate monk two hundred years ago, he might not know, but when he heard that there was a door at this moment, he hurriedly said: "Tell me in detail." ”