At the same time, in another world outside the Dao Soul Continent, in a cyan palace suspended in mid-air, a middle-aged man with a vast aura like the universe suddenly opened his eyes, and a cyan vertical eye at the center of his eyebrows slowly opened and closed, and the faint figure of Hua Xia Jiu slowly dissipated.

The middle-aged man's face was ugly, and he muttered to himself: "The doppelganger was actually destroyed by someone, and this seat didn't even notice it before, this--unless the doppelganger was not destroyed by someone in the Dao Soul World, could it be that the doppelganger finally entered the Netherworld and then fell in it." ”

At the thought that the doppelganger might almost succeed, the middle-aged man's face became even more ugly.

"A thousand-year-old plan fell short in the end. Nether ants have actually done a good thing to me, I must refine you into a soul puppet, so that your life is worse than death. He thought of the young man he had seen with the eyes of heaven just now, and a strong murderous intent surged in his heart.

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Dao Soul Continent, Purple Shadow Sect, Cave Mansion.

Hua Xia Jiu took out the healing pill and swallowed it, and with his ** recovery ability, the injury quickly recovered.

At this time, his eyes showed a strange glint that he had never seen before.

The scene just now, combined with Han Xingkui's memory, after some reasoning, made him have a lot of speculation.

Han Xingkui's deity had already seen him through that cyan light eye, and it was not difficult to guess.

But the purple electric light that appeared out of thin air and scattered the cyan light eyes should have been transformed by the rules of the Dao Soul Continent.

This shows that any soul form outside the Dao Soul Continent, or even the soul breath that appears on the Dao Soul Continent, will be intolerable by the rules of the Dao Soul Continent, unless it is covered by some treasures or supernatural powers, it will be wiped out by the rules of the Dao Soul Continent.

Han Xingkui's soul aura must have been concealed before he could lurk in the Dao Soul Continent for nearly eight hundred years.

Thinking of this, Hua Xia Jiu's heart moved, his eyes lit up, and a bronze ancient mirror appeared in his hand.

Hua Xia Jiu didn't know what level of treasure this Bronze Ancient Realm was, but it must have gone beyond the scope of spiritual weapons, maybe it was a legendary magic weapon, or even a magic weapon.

The powerful and strange surface of this bronze ancient realm left a deep impression on Huaxia Jiu.

Able to forcibly pull the Altar of the Immortal God and the Soul of the Immortal Monarch out of his body. Now that I think about it, Han Xingkui's goal at that time was his soul form. In other words, this ancient realm can make the monk's soul form forcibly out of the body.

The effects of other supernatural powers are not yet known, and the supernatural powers that can make people's souls out of the body alone can already be called against the sky. Let Hua Xia Jiu's heart be overjoyed.

Hua Xia Jiu put away the purple storage bag a little unwillingly, then closed his eyes slightly, and his soul sense probed into the Bronze Ancient Realm, he wanted to refine this treasure.

There was only the soul imprint of Han Xingkui's clone in this bronze ancient realm, and Hua Xia Jiu did not encounter any difficulties, and quickly refined it.

Yin Yang Soul Mirror Imitation, the main supernatural powers: masking, imitation. Additional Effects: Soul Sucking, Monitoring.

The so-called concealment is used to conceal one's own soul breath.

Imitation, all the soul forms that have been illuminated by the realm can imitate their soul breath through the Qiankun Mirror.

Soul sucking, through soul sacrifice or blood sacrifice, the opponent's soul form can be sucked out of the body, causing the soul to go out of the body.

Monitor, leave a wisp of breath in the monk's soul body silently, and the monk's whereabouts can be viewed through the mirror at any time.

When Hua Xia Jiu refined the bronze ancient mirror, this information appeared in his mind.

As Huaxia Jiuyiyi understood this information, his star-like eyes became brighter and brighter, and in the end, they were even terrifyingly bright.

Hua Xia Jiu smiled happily, smiled brightly, and was very happy.

With his combat awareness and wisdom, he instantly understood how useful this bronze ancient realm's four divine powers were, as long as it was used well, it was not a little bit of growth in strength, and in some cases it was a killer tool for the flop.

It didn't take long for Hua Xia Jiu to suppress the excitement in his heart and start thinking about something.

The scene of the cyan light eyes that appeared before reminded him of many incomprehensible things about Han Xingkui.

Judging from the fact that the ghost and the ghost real person did not stop Han Xingkui from teaching him a spell a few days ago, they should not know the origin of Han Xingkui. However, Han Xingkui used the breath left by the Qiankun Realm in the Huaxia Nine Soul Sea to forcibly enter the Netherworld with his great supernatural powers, which should be detected by the Netherworld real people. But the Netherworld's reaction later made him a little puzzled.

In addition, in the memory contained in Han Xingkui's soul form, there was not the slightest memory of the supernatural spells outside the Dao Soul Continent. And judging from Han Xingkui's memory, Han Xingkui actually cultivated the Netherworld Divine Skill step by step, and was promoted all the way to the late stage of the Dao Question. Hua Xia Jiu was very puzzled by this, and guessed that it might be that Han Xingkui was set up some kind of ban by the deity, making it difficult for people to get a glimpse of this part of the memory.

By drawing on Han Xingkui's eight hundred years of cultivation experience, it will be of great help to Huaxia Nine Cultivation Dao, and it will definitely improve his cultivation speed. In particular, many Netherworld exercises are supernatural, and there is no need to spend contribution points to redeem them in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

However, failing to learn the magic powers outside the Dao Soul World through Han Xingkui's memories made Hua Xia Jiu extremely regretful.

But this regret did not last long, and was left behind by Hua Xia Jiu.

Recently, the plan flashed through his mind, and he was ready to start implementing it immediately.

The next moment, with a wave of his hand, hundreds of thousands of spirit stones piled up around him, almost filling the entire cave.

Hua Xia Jiu had deliberately exchanged his contribution points for 10 million spirit stones at a ratio of one to one with several Netherworld disciples such as Ma Dao, ready to use them to improve his True Yuan cultivation.

The realm of the nine souls of Huaxia has reached the realm of consummation of the Dan, as long as it absorbs enough aura and transforms into the True Yuan Dan, it will be a matter of course. In addition, his physical body meridians are tough and his soul sense is strong. There are enough spirit stones to consume, so the speed of absorbing spiritual energy and turning into true yuan is much faster than cultivating in the same realm.

The white horse passed through the gap, and three months passed in a flash.

On this day, a vortex of aura suddenly formed in the sky above the Huaxia Nine Caves, and the aura within a radius of ten miles frantically surged towards the Huaxia Nine Caves Mansion.

This kind of movement lasted for three hours, and under the attention of all the disciples on the Netherworld Mountain, the aura vortex slowly dissipated.

In the cave mansion, Huaxia Jiu's eyebrows were slightly clustered, and it took nearly five million spirit stones to be promoted to the middle stage of Huadan in three months, and he was extremely dissatisfied with the speed of promotion.

If his thoughts were known to others at this time, I am afraid that he would be speechless again. Ordinary monks, in the early stage of Huadan's promotion to the middle stage, can be as fast as two or three years, or as slow as forty or fifty years, and even because the soul realm cannot go up, lifelong stops abound.

In short, Hua Xia Jiu is really a person who makes people speechless.

Hua Xia Jiu put away the dissatisfaction in his heart, and was about to cultivate to the late stage of Huadan, when he suddenly realized something, with a wave of his right hand, the stone door of the cave mansion opened, and two white streamers shot in from the outside, converged in his hand, and turned into two jade slips.

One of the jade slips was very ordinary, and at a glance it was known that it was used by monks to transmit messages. But the other jade slip is a little special, it is in the shape of a token, and the word 'order' is engraved on the token.

Hua Xia Jiu first looked at the ordinary jade slip, this is a cold-blooded message that he has collected enough soul forms to let him help him refine the Blood Monarch. After Hua Xia Jiu replied to the letter, he stimulated it and let it turn into a streamer and return automatically.

The token-shaped jade slip, Hua Xia Jiu saw it for the first time, and he was curious, so he looked at it carefully, and then closed his eyes slightly and his soul sense probed in.

After a few breaths, he slowly opened his eyes, frowned slightly, and muttered to himself: "It turned out to be a mandatory task of the Affairs Palace! I originally wanted to cultivate to at least the later stage of Huadan and then go out of the sect to do the task, but it seems that the plan is going to be advanced." ”

Hua Xia Jiu knew from the manual of instructions for inner disciples that the so-called mandatory tasks were tasks that the sect had arranged to complete.

The disciples of the Purple Shadow Sect have mandatory tasks, and the disciples of the Huadan Realm will arrange a mandatory task every ten years. In addition to the various deacons in the Out-of-Body Realm, the sect will have a mandatory task every fifty years.

Because of the existence of door rules, Hua Xia Jiu didn't think much about it, but felt a little surprised.

Then he carefully checked the tasks arranged in the jade slip, and prepared to complete the tasks immediately according to the orders of the affairs hall.

From this point of view, Hua Xia Jiu is actually a person who respects the rules very much.

It didn't take long for the cold-blooded son to come to the Nine Caves Mansion in Huaxia. For such work efficiency, Huaxia Jiu is very satisfied.

Under Hua Xia Jiu's curious gaze, the cold-blooded son took out a high-grade spiritual weapon-a blood banner with a yin aura.

The cold-blooded man looked solemn, and under the pinching of his hands, three soul bodies floated out of the blood flags, two men and one woman, one Hua Dan was complete, and two Hua Dan were in the late stage.

After the three soul forms came out of the blood flag, they were at first dazed for a moment, and after seeing the cold-blooded son, the soul bodies of the two men let out an excited soul fluctuation, and then instinctively wanted to escape. But the woman's soul form knelt down directly and begged for mercy, and kept sending out her soul consciousness to beg the cold-blooded son to let him go.

Seeing this, the cold-blooded son was unmoved, pinched the trick with his right hand, and three blood rays shot out of the blood banner, imprisoning the three soul bodies. Then he looked at Hua Xia Jiu coldly.

Hua Xia Jiu glanced at the cold-blooded son, and didn't talk nonsense, he directly closed his eyes and released his soul sense, probing the fluctuation frequency of the three soul forms.

After a dozen breaths, under the horror in the cold-blooded son's heart, the three soul bodies were directly absorbed by Hua Xia Jiu.

In the cold-blooded feeling, during the whole process, Hua Xia Jiu seemed to have a familiar posture, and at a glance, he knew that this kind of thing had been done many times.

How did he do it, he wasn't afraid that the memories of those three soul forms would shock him into an idiot.

Just as the cold-blooded son was thinking wildly, a blood light shot out from the heart of Huaxia Jiumei, turning into a blood shadow, which was an ownerless blood monarch.

So easily, so quickly, so lightly, to refine a Blood Monarch.

Although he had expected it, the cold-blooded expression could no longer maintain the cold and dead silence that seemed to be eternal, and some were only shocked and incredulous, and deeply speechless.

Every time he was with Hua Xia Jiu, he would be incredulous and speechless by the other party.

As Wu Jiu said, Hua Xia Jiu is a person who makes people speechless.

The second watch was sent, in the last five or six hours of the week, Xiao Jiu once again cheekily begged the brothers to support him, begging for monthly tickets, asking for red tickets, asking for praise, asking for collections, all kinds of begging.