At this moment, the warriors who were originally sitting cross-legged to resist the erosion of the poisonous gas, like a male lion who had been awakened, all became manic, because at this moment, the center of the Yin Poison Plain, that is, the poisonous mist area in front of Mo Wuxie's eyes. The black and rich poisonous gas, like a receding tide, quickly subsided.

In a matter of moments, the entire area shrouded in black poison leaked out of its true face: a valley that had been quiet for a long time.

The center of the Yin Poison Plains, the Valley of the Buried Soul is its center. The Yin Poison Plains, in ancient times, was a king-level battlefield. From Butian's mouth, he learned that the Burial Soul Valley was the very center of this king-level battlefield.

It is said that it was because of a treasure, or a real imperial soldier, that attracted a large number of martial kings and powerhouses, and even some emperors came to the Yin Poison Plains to fight a life-and-death battle for that treasure. This has led to this place becoming an ancient royal battlefield.

And 90% of the fallen martial kings and powerhouses died in this center. And because after the death of those martial kings, their souls could not escape from this place, and this center is called the Valley of Buried Souls.

Because this is the place where poison gas gathers, this area has been enveloped in endless poison gas for many years. It is only when the veins of the earth here rotate every few decades that a hurricane forms and sweeps away this poisonous fog for months.

Here, the poisonous gas will drop, and after taking the poison-avoiding spiritual liquid, the martial artist can completely enter. This is the result that every time the Burial Soul Valley is opened, countless martial artists come to experience.

And for countless years, the inheritance of the fallen martial king here has also been almost discovered, almost gone. The inheritance of the Martial King in the two places outside before is estimated to be the last Martial King inheritance here.

However, many Mortal Realm, Heaven Rank martial artists, have fallen here, and for a martial artist of Mo Wuxie's strength, it is exactly what is needed. Otherwise, if the inheritance of those Martial Kings was still there, it would be their turn to come here as half-step Heaven Rank disciples.

Of course, more importantly, this is the Burial Soul Valley, and the elixirs and spiritual grasses such as soul power in the valley are probably the most places in the Golden Aurora Empire. After all, elixirs and spiritual herbs such as soul power are scarce everywhere. This is also the reason why many warriors come here.

As the black poisonous mist receded, all the martial artists, after taking a bottle of poison-avoiding elixir, rushed in frantically. Soon it disappeared into the gloomy Valley of Burial Souls.

Without hesitation, his body turned into a streamer, and Mo Wuxian also entered this Soul Valley.

Soon, the warriors who swarmed in were divided into groups or separated, and entered this Burial Soul Valley, looking for their own opportunities. Choosing a random direction, Mo Wuxian's figure is also submerged in it.

Entering it, this Burial Soul Valley gave Mo Wuxian three senses: the soul power was vast, the yin qi was thick, and the poisonous gas was overflowing.

"Boy, be careful, in this Burial Soul Valley, the soul power and yin qi are too heavy, and in addition to the fallen, it is the strong martial king, and it is likely that the ghost yin soldier with not weak strength will be formed. At this moment, Dao Ye reminded.

"Ghost Yin Soldier?" Mo Wuxian said a little confused.

"It is formed by the condensation of soul power and yin energy, and it is infected with the obsession of the martial artists who have fallen here, and it is to form this alternative creature, which will attack both with soul power and physically. Dao Ye said.

"However, it has been a long time since it existed here, and the strength of these ghost Yin soldiers formed is not very strong. The Sword Master continued, "As long as the strength of a martial artist reaches above the seven veins of the earth level, he can resist his soul power attack. ”

"However, it is not excluded that there are powerful ghost Yin soldiers. ”

"It seems that this place is not a small danger. Hearing the words of the sword master, Mo Wuxian said slightly, a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the depths of the Burial Soul Valley. It seems that he has already smelled the smell of the elixir of the soul.

Sure enough, as Mo Wuxie's words just fell, he received two inexplicable soul power attacks in his sea of consciousness. However, even if he didn't take action, Mo Wuxian didn't hurt much.

"Hehe, it seems that I was lucky, I just came in, and I met this so-called ghost Yin soldier. Mo Wuxian said in his heart. At the same time, the divine thoughts were already emanating out, feeling the direction of the ghost Yin soldiers.

The next moment, Mo Wuxie's head quickly shifted slightly, and a condensed spear stabbed directly through his previous temple. Boom! The flame battle qi condensed, and Mo Wuxie's big hand directly grabbed this gray spear.

The flame battle qi burned down the gun, and Mo Wuxian also saw the appearance of this ghost yin soldier clearly.

This ghost soldier actually looked like a huge scorpion, with two giant pincers in front of him, holding a gray spear.

However, whether it is a spear or a scorpion body, it is almost the same as the power of the soul, the only difference is that there is a thick death qi on it, and if it is more, it will turn into real yin qi.

On the other side, a gray sword flashed, and a ghost Yin soldier in the shape of a giant horse appeared. was also caught by Mo Wuxie's other flame hand.

"Boy, don't burn this ghost soldier. At this moment, in the dantian, the voice of the sword master sounded, "These things have no effect on other martial artists, but for you and Old Man Huang, they are great supplements." ”

"What is a great supplement?" Hearing the words of the sword master, Mo Wuxian said in confusion. He was puzzled, these ghost soldiers were condensed by the obsessions of those dead, and if they were absorbed, they would definitely be affected by them and become weapons of dark killing.

"Boy, I know what you think, but don't forget, these obsessions can be completely erased for me as a knife master. Knowing the doubts in Mo Wuxie's heart, Dao Ye said.

"Haha, got it. At this moment, Mo Wuxian also remembered the power of the sword master, and said with a smile in his heart, "However, for now, let's let Huang Lao absorb these soul powers, after all, behind me, there are still eyes." ”

"Yes, boy. "Dao Ye said, "After using the flame battle qi to expel the death qi and yin qi above, you can kill this ghost yin soldier with soul power, and then it will become scattered soul power, and use your divine thoughts to withdraw it into the Xuanhuang war knife, you can do it." ”

"Dao Master, is it okay to expose the identity of the Mind Master?"

"People have known that you are a Mind Master, and if it weren't for the Mind Master, you would have been able to break through the War Paint Array. ”

"Got it. Hearing the words of the sword master, Mo Wuxian's flame hand burned fiercely, instantly covering the whole body of the two ghost yin soldiers, dispersing all the dead qi and causes on it. Then he used his soul power to directly defeat these ghost yin soldiers and included them in the Xuanhuang battle knife.

And when these two soul powers entered the Xuanhuang Battle Knife, they also entered his body. After all, the Xuanhuang War Sword and him are connected by blood. Mo Wuxian just felt these two soul powers, and instantly became active again, wanting to flow through his body and seize his consciousness.

However, immediately, it was shrouded in the golden light in the space of the Xuanhuang Battle Knife, and after a while, those negative obsessions disappeared, leaving only the pure soul power.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, next moment, under the control of the Dao Master, these pure soul powers were integrated into the sleeping Huang Lao's soul body. Moreover, the effect is obvious, and it can be clearly seen that Huang Lao's transparent and floating soul body gradually became condensed.

"Dao Master, could it be that these soul powers can help Huang Lao recover completely. Seeing this scene in the Xuanhuang Battle Knife, Mo Wuxian said a little excitedly.

"No, although most of the soul power here is the soul power of the Martial King powerhouse and the Heaven Rank powerhouse, it is still far from the soul power that this old man needs. "Dao Ye said, "I said that if you want this old man's soul to be fully restored, you must absorb a soul body of the same level as him, or use a soul or something like a soul. ”

"However, there should be the soul power of a half-step emperor here, and if it can be absorbed by this old man, it should awaken. ”

"The soul power of the half-step emperor, I'm afraid I haven't gotten close yet, I'm just killed!" Hearing the words of the sword master, Mo Wuxian said in his heart. Immediately, he continued to walk forward, and he also took the initiative to search for the ghost Yin soldiers here. No matter how it is killed, replenish Huang Lao's fragile soul body

In the gloomy void, the young man in the splendid robe and the thin young man all had a puzzled look on their faces when they saw Mo Wuxian collect those souls.

"Childe, what is he doing collecting those soul powers, even though he is a mind master, it is impossible to get rid of the negative obsessions in it!" asked the thin young man.

Maybe he has a way to get rid of the negative attachments. The young man in the splendid robe pondered, "After all, these soul powers are just that effect. Other than that, useless. ”

"White bones, but what he did did really piqued my interest. The splendid young man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he continued, "In the dark, there is a strong feeling that he must be the person we are looking for. ”

"It's all up to Childe to decide. Hearing the words of the young man in the splendid robe, a trace of strangeness flashed in Bai Gu's eyes. Because the young man in front of him, in the entire Eastern Wilderness, there are no more than a few people who can enter his eyes!

And at this moment, Mo Wuxian was still searching for ghost yin soldiers, and on the way, he also met some other martial artists. However, since nothing of value has yet been encountered, there is no conflict.

And here, Mo Wuxian also encountered a lot of spiritual herbs and elixirs such as souls. However, this is the periphery of the burial soul bones, and most of them are level 1 and level 2. Mo Wuxian didn't bother to pick it.

As he deepened, Mo Wuxian also felt that his soul power, yin qi, and poisonous qi were getting heavier and heavier.

Even, in the void, there are some nihilistic things that can affect Mo Wuxie's heart, and in that moment, let himself become bloodthirsty, killing, and negative.

"In this Burial Soul Valley, it's really different. Feeling the danger of this moment, Mo Wuxian said in his heart.

"Boy, there are good things under your feet!" At this time, Dao Ye said slightly excitedly

Immediately, hearing the words of the sword master, Mo Wuxian did not hesitate, took out his war knife, and dug a shallow pit in three or two clicks. Inside, there was a skeleton lying quietly, and on it, there were some seals of the War Paint Array.

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