Chapter 55: Essence of the Divine Soul
"What is this?!"
Yao Xian'er looked at the flickering bright light in front of her and asked suspiciously.
The scenery in front of me is incompatible with this dark underground.
It's warm, it's bright.
It is full of hopeful light, and people can't help but feel comfortable.
Moreover, there is a soft smell in the air, like the smell of a mother welcoming her child home, which makes the soul feel at ease.
"Listen carefully!"
With a soft smile on his face, the pastor spoke softly.
Yao Xian'er froze slightly, and silently closed her eyes.
"Yikes!"
She was startled.
Be at peace of mind and relax your body at the moment.
She could clearly hear a gentle call.
"Welcome back!"
Very soft voice, very kind, very warm.
It's like welcoming a child who hasn't been home for a long time.
The smile on the face of the pastor is even better.
He opened his arms as if he were embracing something. The indifference in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a hazy look: "I am the pastoral world, I am back!"
His voice was very soft and soft.
It's like being afraid of disturbing someone.
And with his words landing.
The whole space shook slightly in an instant.
Then, the light is even better.
"Here, is it the ancestor of the herdsmen?!"
Yao Xian'er couldn't help but feel warm when she saw the gentle expression on Mu Jie's face.
She knows that in the heart of this thin teenager, the concept of home is the most important.
She vaguely understood why he was so young, but he could be so strong, so strong.
Just because.
In his heart, there is something worth exchanging everything he has, even if it is to give his life for it.
"Home!"
"This is home!"
Yao Xian'er murmured silently, and there was a throbbing in the depths of her soul.
She couldn't help but think of herself.
Lanyue Mansion is also from a family.
But the current Lanyue Mansion has long lost the taste of home.
The longer it is inherited, the greater the power becomes. The elders in the family attach more importance to interests, glory, and power
The bonds and feelings that belonged to the family had long since disappeared with the growth of time and ambition.
The rest.
It's just a disgusting intrigue!
"This is the home left by the herdsmen's predecessors!"
"Once upon a time, they rested here, waited here for their families!"
The pastoral world walked cautiously, unable to bear to trample on even a little wreckage.
Tens of thousands of years have passed, and there is still the breath of the past in this pure land.
Nervous, tragic, vicissitudes, long-lasting.
However, there is no despair or violence in these breaths.
It contrasts with the extremely evil environment of the outside world, and it reflects the glory of the former herdsmen!
"Let's bury the seniors!"
"They are heroes, even in this isolated forbidden place, they shouldn't be so desolate!"
Yao Xian'er took a deep breath, her expression full of solemnity.
Although she didn't know what had happened, she had some vague eyebrows.
The ancestors of the herdsmen did not hesitate to lose their lives to carry out difficult battles here.
And their purpose.
Just for protection.
"Good!"
The pastor nodded.
The two of them went into action.
The bones have long been weathered, and they will turn into powder at the slightest touch.
And in order not to scatter it, they can only carefully wrap it with spiritual power, moving little by little.
It took more than a dozen hours for all the remains to be sorted out.
The pastoral world made a small altar.
The ashes of each of our ancestors are buried inside.
I straightened my shirt to make sure there was nothing missing.
He took a step back, his expression solemn.
"Bang!"
With his legs slightly bent, his body knelt heavily and heavily.
Three kneels and nine knocks.
"Bang!"
The other side.
Yao Xian'er's face was also full of awe.
Following the movements of the pastoral world, she also knelt down and saluted solemnly.
They prayed and sacrificed.
to get up.
"Yes!"
It's just that the moment she got up, Yao Xian'er's eyes went dark, her delicate body shook a few times, and she fainted directly.
“”
Mu Jie's face changed slightly, and he instinctively reached out to help.
"It's really weak"
Pouting, the pastor sighed.
This little girl had suffered a lot of injuries before, and she fled from life and death, and as soon as she relaxed a little at this moment, she couldn't hold on.
Holding her sideways like that, the pastoral world sat on the ground and looked into the distance.
The place is safe.
But outside, it's still dark and cold.
Through that light, you can even see a pair of red eyes, staring at this place with fierce eyes.
"What are we going to do?!"
The pastoral community pondered carefully.
Now, the two of them are separated from the war department, and they are weak. With the strength of the two of them alone, it was categorically impossible to enter the depths of the earth.
The best thing to do is to wait.
Wait for the powerhouses of the Lanyue Mansion to find them.
However, the depths of this forbidden place are vast and endless, and to find one or two people is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
"Looks like we have to make some big moves!"
His eyes skimmed over the dark red outside, and the pastoral world's heart moved.
There is an endless fog outside.
And in the mist, there are countless evil spirits. The vast majority of these spirits have no intelligence, and only rely on instinct to survive. And the little instinct that remains is only interested in one thing.
Spirituality!
These evil spirits are constantly fighting with each other, eroding and robbing each other of a little spirituality to strengthen themselves. When it becomes stronger, it will progress to become a soul beast. And the soul beast continues to devour the spirit, and if the opportunity is enough, it is very likely to turn into a demon.
The demon condensed by pure mist is an innate pure yin body, and it is extremely powerful.
At that time, it not only has sanity, but also greatly increased its strength, and if the opportunity is enough, it can even escape from here.
"Well, what do you use to lure them?"
The pastoral eyes are slight.
If you want to say that the most spiritual thing, it is undoubtedly the magic weapon.
Each of the magic weapons practiced by cultivators is made of precious materials, and after countless beatings and sacrifices, they are nourished and supplied, and they are full of spirituality.
But well.
searched all over the body, and the pastoral world did not find a magic weapon.
"Now I realize that I am really poor!"
The pastor pouted.
Since he was reborn, he has either cultivated or trained the young people of the herdsmen, and he really has no effort to practice magic weapons.
"No way!"
Shaking his head, his gaze turned to the girl in his arms.
The pretty little face was right in front of him, and the long eyelashes trembled slightly with the breathing, filling with a youthful and seductive atmosphere. Moreover, the bare lower abdomen and long legs are close at hand, exuding a soft glow that makes people's hearts throb.
"The situation is compelling!"
The pastoral world murmured softly.
He stretched out a free hand and slowly stretched out to Yao Xian'er.
The upturned bulge, accompanied by the breathing up and down, is beautifully shaped.
A big hand, little by little.
"Hey, my hands are shaking again!"
The pastoral world was secretly surprised.
"Smack!"
Spread your fingers out and reach into your chest.
Grab it hard.
"Got it!"
In a very short moment, Mu Jie actually felt that sweat seemed to drip from his forehead, and his chest was beating like a war drum.
Exhaled deeply.
Stretching out his palm, a colorful necklace silently shone in his palm.
"What a luxury!"
Gently shake your hand and toss that necklace in the air.
Then he pinched the law with one hand, and pointed a little forward.
"Click!"
The radiant rune array suddenly bloomed into a gap. Then the necklace fluttered lightly and flew quickly towards the outside world.
"Boom!"
It's like stabbing a beecom's nest.
The multicolored necklace exudes a brilliant light, which is so dazzling in this dark world.
Just for an instant.
Millions of spirits rushed frantically towards the necklace.
The blood-colored tornado is formed again.
And there are more evil spirits coming from all directions, frantically flocking to this tornado.
More and more!
Bigger and bigger!
The situation is also becoming more and more chaotic.
The outer spirits scrambled desperately toward the inside. And the inner demons are scrambling to chase the necklace, crazy and greedy.
After a while, a demon swallowed the necklace in one bite.
However, it was only for a moment, and it was torn into mist by other spirits.
"Man dies for money. ”
"Birds die for food!"
"It's really the same truth through the ages!"
The pastoral world watched coldly, glancing at the chaotic scene.
"Huh!"
Suddenly, he made a different discovery.
As those spirits grew more and more insane, more were crushed by their companions.
And those evil souls that were crushed into the fog were scattered with white light, and they were quickly devoured by the evil souls waiting on the side.
In the deep blood-red mist, more and more white light took shape, shining like bright stars.
"What is this?!"
The pastoral world looked curious.
He quietly reached out and grabbed not far away.
A point of light was suddenly dragged into the rune array.
"Divine Soul Essence!"
As soon as that bit of white light touched the palm of his hand, it immediately turned into a stream of light that penetrated into the skin and melted directly into the body.
The pastoral world stagnated slightly.
And then there was great joy.
These white lights turned out to be incomparably precious divine soul essences.
The so-called essence of the divine soul is a wisp of the origin of the divine soul. Not only can it increase the power of divine consciousness, but it can also be used to refine and strengthen the soul, which is a treasure that any cultivator can dream of!
It was only at this time that the pastoral community suddenly realized.
These evil souls are the result of a wisp of obsession of the cultivators who once fell here. It took them endless years to give birth to a little spirituality and take shape. And with the continuous growth, the spirituality is getting stronger and stronger, and it gives birth to the purest wisp of soul.
"Good stuff, good stuff!"
The herdsman's eyes lit up, staring straight ahead.
On his outstretched palm, the light shone non-stop.
It was the aura of the law, and it released a powerful pulling force as it flickered.
Constantly attracted by points of light, they quickly drilled through the rune array and melted into the body of the pastoral realm.
Those points of light go directly into the depths of the soul, like the most delicious food, constantly nourishing the soul.
It's just an hour.
The pastoral world found that his divine consciousness had suddenly increased by a large margin.
Even with it, the spiritual power in his body has also increased a lot, and he is only one step away from the five heavens of the Condensation Realm.
"Humph!"
"It's time for you to pay your bills!"
The pastor's face was full of smiles.
Five fingers clenched into a fist.
A touch of golden light, a sigh of molding.
The blazing sun essence fire, mixed with the glazed light, was born like a dazzling sun.
"Poof!"
Only one hit.
Countless souls were burned clean.
Immediately after, countless white points of light shattered, turning into a silver torrent, surging towards the rune array in an endless stream.
"Eat your fill!"
The pastoral world looked at the oncoming white light, and his face couldn't stop delighting.
"Hmm"
At this moment, Yao Xian'er muttered and turned around.
Blinking her eyes, she stretched lazily. Coincidentally, those tender and boneless hands quietly caressed the face of the pastoral world.
Soft, soft, and mixed with a touch of fragrance!
The pastoral world suddenly stiffened!
And the white light got out of control and exploded.
A few wisps of divine soul essence fluttered and roared towards Yao Xian'er!
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