At the foot of the tomb mountain, the soul path fell into the light, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and pointed one by one: "The extreme shadow covers the sun, and the ghost mansion hole opens!" Suddenly, the ghost aura is faint, obscuring the sky. In the miserable clouds, the broken stone archway, the dark sky, the gloomy wind, and the bluestone path are all a little stupid and stubborn, and the evil spirits that do not enter the reincarnation.

The third huge face slowly emerged in the sky: "Soul Lord, open the market and half a mound, but is there anything wrong?" Soul Xingdao nodded: "The royal bloodline has been brought back now." "Oh, that's a happy event," a smile appeared on the huge face of the third face, "Ghost lantern, pass the lantern!"

"Yes!" a scream, ghostly fire. Under the reflection of the turquoise firelight, the face of the white jade of the Soul Walk Dao was also miserable, and it was indescribably weird. With a gesture of her hand, a huge ghostly fire rushed from the dark end of the bluestone path, swirling around her left and right. It is the ghost lantern in the half-mound tomb in the market that is responsible for passing the light and guiding the way.

A white shadow flashed, and a graceful figure floated to the bottom of the stone archway. When you look closely, the slender figure is just a piece of clothing. Although the white clothes fluttered like a fairy, the face was like a black mist, and the white hair that could reach the ground all revealed the spirit of the forest. The ghost lantern roared, "Soul Ni Dress, you are one step slower than me every time!"

Soul Nishang ignored it as always, bowed to the soul walkway, flicked his big sleeves, turned around and walked slowly towards the depths of the bluestone path. "Uh-" Duan Huangtian and the other gods slowly accompanied him as if they were summoned. Suddenly, the black light flashed, turning into a chain of souls, and grabbed the shoulders of the last few walking corpse-like worshippers. The spirit was blocked, and the soul screamed. The ghost lantern has "called" to the ground: "Who is it?"

"Huhuhuhuha," the laughter rang out, and he came from the sky, "Soul Master, is it to steal business with the soulless people by luring so many people into the market and half-mounds?" "Ha!" "Soul Xingdao sneered, "I have led the people of my clan, how have I ever fought with anyone?

"Okay," He Yuan's eyes flashed, "There are so many soulless people, I'm afraid that the main soul force will not be able to catch it, so I'm here to share one or two." Don't shirk the soul master!" With a winkle in his eyes, the hand of the person in the dark who issued the soul cord pulled back. Suddenly, several gods arrived. He was about to turn around and leave, when suddenly he said, "After a day and a half, is it so simple?" A woman with picturesque eyebrows appeared out of thin air, blocking the way.

After a while, he first put the god destroyer in his hand into his sleeve, and then replied: "Painting skin, it's not simple, you and I don't count." Painted Pi laughed: "Okay, then why rush to leave?" After hearing this, he sat down on the spot. Painted Skin sat opposite him, and a picturesque pair of autumn waves scanned up and down at the soul-detaining boy under the seat of the Seven Soul Crossing Envoys.

Seeing him make a move, Soul Xingdao's face sank, and the third face was already angry: "He is so shameless!" He Yuanyuan stretched out his hand from the sleeve of his robe, reached into the hood and touched it, and said: "Naturally, it is not as big as your face." ”

"You—" The third face was furious, the left side of the face was full of sunshine, and the apricot eyes were full of anger, and the right side of the face was raised with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. Half male and half female, one yin and one yang. The third face has a huge mouth, and the yin and yang qi swept in. He used his sleeves to cover his face, and the black soul condensed shield around his body, and he made this move: "What a big breath!"

The third face was about to make another move, but was stopped by the Soul Walker. With a flick of his hands, a trace of black qi flew out, appeasing the people who were enraged by the loss of their companions, so that the soul could successfully attract spirits. But he said to the origin of the matter: "The two envoys are unusual, and their mouths are provocative. What's the matter, are the Seven Soul Crossing Envoys going to war with my Tomb Mountain Ghost Market?"

"Don't you dare," He Yuanli also knew that Shicai's words and deeds were too much, and he hurriedly waved his hand when he heard the tone of the soul walk, "Face Zun, a few jokes." If you are offended, please bear with me!" "Hmph" The third face snorted, gradually fading. Soul Walking Daoqi said: "Oh, since you don't want to go to war. Is the trip of the two envoys the result of the deliberation of the seven envoys or is it the result of the two envoys?"

He Yuan said: "Naturally, it is the resolution of our seven brothers. Soul Master, I know what you're going to say next. How about exchanging the Soul Killing Technique for one or two Divine Eliminators?" "The Soul Killing Technique?" With this technique, the soul of the dead can be made to die again, refining the soul of the dead. It's also one step closer to your purpose. It's just that......

She was muttering to herself, and the third face had already spoken: "Hey, you said that if you change one or two gods, how can you detain so many?" "Is it too much?" He Yuan looked back, "One one, one two, isn't it exactly twelve?

"No!" replied after a while. "Flutter-" Soul Walker couldn't help but chuckle. When you laugh, it's hard to get angry. Soul Xingdao stretched out his hand: "Deal!" He Lai threw his hand, and a black jade slip fell on the spread palm: "The soul killing technique is here." Farewell!" and the sky and the light dissolved, as if afraid of the return of the soul.

The soul path was inspected to see that it was correct, and the black jade slip was put away. As soon as I looked up and saw that the painted skin was still staring at the sky and a half just now, the eyes made me feel a chill. The ghost lantern has shouted: "Hey, the makeup is all off, no wonder it scared people away!"

"Ahh "Ghost Lantern!" Realizing that he was being teased, Paintskin roared and grabbed the ghost lantern. The two evil ghosts chased one after the other and disappeared into the depths of the bluestone path. Laughter, if it weren't for the fact that the atmosphere around it was too gloomy, would definitely make people think it was an ordinary market.

Imperial Heavenly City. The first evil died, and it was finally succeeded after thousands of miles. There was not much joy on Yushan's face. Along the way, first Qin'er, and then myself, many sporadic memories that even I didn't know about inexplicably emerged. What's behind these fragments? And on the way back, will my brother also suddenly have a burst of memory? He thought to himself, staring straight at the ghost.

Ghost Face was furious in his heart, thinking that there was something abnormal on his face, but he didn't dare to wipe it casually. Because yesterday it was because I wanted to wipe it, but I just stretched out my hand. The power of the extreme cold immediately attacked, and he almost died. He quietly moved his steps, hiding behind Haoyue, rubbing his face vigorously against its snow-white fur.

Haoyue's body was suddenly stained. It hissed in displeasure, and plunged headlong into the Gate of Light, where it had gone to clean. This action made everyone laugh. In the midst of laughter, Qin'er leaned into Yushan's ear and asked, "Is my brother worried about something?" Yushan came back to his senses, laughed a few times with everyone, and whispered, "It's nothing." ”

"What's so happy?" asked with a smile as the light fell. As soon as everyone saw him coming, they hurriedly stopped laughing and saluted: "Master!" "His Royal Highness the Prince!" "Senior!" Seeing that he was smiling, everyone stopped laughing, and Shui Geshan waved his hand a little depressedly: "What are you doing with so many courtesies." Today's revenge is the time to laugh!"

Yu Shan smiled and said, "Having said that, just smiling like this in front of a dead person is a bit awkward after all. "That's right!" Shui Ge Shan, looking around, saw that there were ruins everywhere, and corpses were everywhere, and it was really not the place to laugh, "Then let's go back and laugh." Let's go!" with a wave of his sleeves, the light wrapped everyone and disappeared.

On the way, when Qin'er said that when she sensed a powerful soul body and lured away all the lost souls who were sacrificed in the Imperial Heavenly City, Shui Geshan frowned. "Senior, but what are the hidden dangers?" Seeing him like this, Qin'er couldn't help but worry.

Shui Geshan said: "There are hidden dangers, but there are chivalrous people and righteous masters to worry about, and it has nothing to do with us." "It turns out that although the distinction between good and evil in today's rivers and lakes is not so arbitrary, black and white, but the famous and upright people are very pretentious, and people like Shuige Shan, who are not good and evil, are all sideways in their eyes, only a little better than the evil way.

Everyone laughed. Shui Geshan glanced at everyone again and said, "But it's time to teach you a lesson." lest you ask men everything. Everyone bowed their heads in shame, and Qin'er stuck out her tongue. The memories that flash from time to time seem to be some anecdotes and wild histories, and naturally they are not as knowledgeable as those taught by a famous teacher like Shui Geshan.

Shui Geshan pondered for a while before he spoke: "Let me tell you the most basic path of cultivation first, so as not to make a fool of yourself in front of others in the future." For those of us who are cultivators, we are most afraid of the three eliminations: physical elimination, spiritual elimination, and wisdom elimination. The body of the dissipator is destroyed, the soul of the divine eliminator is destroyed, and the spirit of the intelligent dissipation is broken. If the body is destroyed, the soul is helpless, it is for ghosts and ghosts, if the soul dies, the body and the spirit have no owner, it is for the puppet zombie, and if the soul is broken, the body and soul are hopeless, and it is for the foolish zombies. When the three are gone, the vitality will be exhausted, scattered between heaven and earth, and there will be no such person between the three realms. ”

He said and looked at Qin'er, and then said: "If this innocent person in the Emperor Heavenly City loses his soul, he will lose his soul. Evil demons obtain it, or use secret techniques to refine evil qi and use it for their own use, or use evil methods to provoke their ferocity for them to drive away and kill. Lang Cen raised his hand and asked, just like a schoolchild listening to a lecture in the school asking his master: "Dare to ask the master, how to avoid the three matches?"

Shui Geshan was extremely satisfied with his performance, nodded and said: "Every fifty years, thunder rains from the sky to make the body a little stronger, another fifty years of fire refining to make the soul a little, and another fifty years of wind out of thin air, so that the spirit is solid." Ten threads of body firmness, ten threads of soul rock, and ten threads of spiritual solidity are one point; ten points of body strength, ten points of soul rock, and ten points of spiritual solidity are one calamity; only those who have gone through a hundred calamities have immortal bones. And in the midst of the three calamities of thunder, fire, and wind, there are also demons in the heart, destroying shapes, invading gods, and eroding wisdom, all of which are the most cautious aspects of my generation of cultivators. ”

He said and glanced at the six people in front of him, and sighed in his heart: Half of these six people are extraordinary, so there is no need to be afraid of these three matches. Hey! No wonder Xiao Yiduo and Ma Sinan tried their best to turn their lives against the sky, and they were all thrilled when they looked at it! Just thinking about the fate of these two people, it would be better to go with the flow.

Lang Cen stretched out his fingers and counted and calculated, Li Siping saw it and asked, "Lang Er, what are you counting here?" Lang Cen replied: "A trace of fifty years, ten threads is five hundred years, the body, soul, and spirit are ten threads, which is one point, and fifteen thousand years, and when it reaches ten, it is fifteen thousand years, and a hundred tribulations are ......" He seemed to disbelieve it, and counted again, "...... That's a hundred...... One and a half million years! Oh my God! No wonder the gods are invincible in the world, and if they live for so long, they will consume others to death!"

"Haha......" everyone patted him on the shoulder and laughed. Shui Ge Sugi said with a smile: "So the path of cultivation is endless. Unless you really have an extraordinary destiny and can ascend to immortality in one step. Qin'er seemed to have an understanding and said, "This is why the art of immortality is so mysterious and extraordinary." Because if you want to cultivate to the immortal industry, you have to live for that long before you can do it!"

"Haha......" At this moment, everyone burst into tears and laughed. Shui Geshan said: "Although the words are funny, the truth is true. Yusugi, since someone has made so much effort to take your life. Then whether you really have an immortal destiny or not, someone will follow suit, and your troubles have just begun!"

"......" Yusugi was depressed for a while. Qin'er and Ghost Face patted him on the shoulder and said in unison, "It's okay." With us here, all the trouble will be solved!" Ghost Face also smiled and said: "It's okay, if you are really immortal, I can still follow a little fairy spirit!" "Hehe......" Yushan also patted them on the shoulder, and the gloom in his heart was swept away.