In the dark night, there was not a trace of light.

A streamer of light streaked across the sky, tearing through the thick black clouds, and a beam of moonlight shone in through the gap.

On the top of a towering mountain, on top of a cliff, sat cross-legged a man in black.

The moonlight shone on his face, pale and bloodless.

"Please sit down when you come."

The man in black suddenly spoke, his voice hoarse and weak.

The void was slowly torn open, and a figure paced out of it.

"You're getting worse and worse." The person who came stood beside him and said lightly.

The streamer was fleeting, and the heavens and the earth were once again plunged into darkness.

There was silence, and even the autumn insects didn't dare to make a sound.

"Looks like I'm late, and he's going first?"

The man in black shook his head.

The person who came walked out of the void, and the gap behind him closed instantly.

Three bean-like rays of light lit up around him, and they lit up all around.

The bloodless face of the man in black flickered in the light.

"You're getting bolder, aren't you afraid they'll see it?" The man in black stared at the bright light around the person and said slowly.

"It's not that they don't know about our existence. However, as long as they don't go out of line, they can't help it. The man smiled and sat cross-legged across from the man in black.

It was an old face, with a burn-in look in it, and a red sarcoma between the left eyebrow seemed to drip blood.

"You're out of line." The man in black said with a sigh.

The visitor suddenly chuckled in a low voice, "Didn't you just go there......"

He paused, and then said, "That kid still won't forgive me, right?" ”

The man in black shook his head again.

"He's not a man who doesn't know what to do, and he's not him anymore."

"He's awake?" The old man asked with great interest.

The man in black nodded.

"Interesting, interesting. There is another man who can stand against them. The old man slapped his thigh and laughed.

"Confrontation......" The man in black fell silent.

Long.

He whispered again, "There is no one in our world who can escape their interference...... No matter how many times you live. ”

The old man frowned, "What did Zhongzhou say over there?" ”

"Annihilation."

"One not saved?"

"Not a single one survived!"

The old man sighed, and the lights around him seemed to be a little dim.

"It seems that that this place is different from others, and even the most secret chess pieces will be eradicated."

The man in black chuckled: "After all, after being an immortal, a continent is a country, how can it be infiltrated casually." ”

The old man said: "There will always be opportunities, and the more ironclad you are, the more opportunities you can find." ”

He pondered for a moment and then asked, "What about the other continents, there should be no problem, right?" ”

The man in black nodded and shook his head, "No problem, there is another problem." ”

"What's the explanation?"

The man in black slowly stood up, and a huge black lotus flower suddenly appeared at his feet, supporting him to float.

"Although the man in Nanzhou is still alive, he is no different from a dead man."

"Beizhou is okay, he has become a sword cultivator, and his cultivation speed is known as a genius."

"That kid in Xizhou is confused, as if he hasn't opened his mind, I really don't know what you brought this little fool to do."

The old man smirked when he heard this, "It's amazing after this kid is enlightened, I'm afraid that the Buddha of Xizhou will have to be replaced." ”

"Cut." The man in black sneered, "Buddhists like to enlighten the unenlightened, you know it, but after a long time, those monks will also give up......"

The old man shook his head, "No." ”

The man in black ignored him and continued.

"Dongzhou, this ......"

"As long as that kid doesn't stop it, it shouldn't be a big problem." The old man hurriedly said, "So you still have to do more of his work." ”

The man in black snorted coldly.

"His life and death are unknown now......"

The old man smiled and replied: "Don't worry, live well, if nothing happens, it will soon reappear in everyone's field of vision." ”

"You've counted it all and asked me what I'm doing?" The man in black looked at him a little annoyed and said, "What, you still want to test me?" ”

"Don't dare, who dares to test you, the sect leader who leads the largest church in the four continents?"

"Humph!" The man in black snorted heavily, "Have you found his son's soul?" ”

The old man patted his head when he heard this, "Oh, I forgot something important, I want to go back and deal with it!" ”

He stood up, and a crack appeared on his side again.

"I'll make an appointment next time."

After the old man finished speaking, he hurriedly drilled in, and the crack closed instantly.

"Hmph, run away from ......"

The man in black stood with his hands in his hands, looking up at the dark night sky.

"You should be shaken for a while, even if it's just a ......"

The black lotus flower suddenly closed when his voice fell, and even the person with the flower disappeared.

Shortly after they vanished, a thin figure appeared out of thin air.

He was not very old, in his early twenties, and he was hunting in a robe, muttering to himself: "Be a ...... to death."

……

Chu Hongshuang and his entourage were looking around in the dantian desert.

"Senior, what kind of exercise is your soul technique?" Chu Hongshuang asked.

Before the thin old man could answer, the molten soul said sympathetically beside him: "You still have three hours, the time is up, and the next time will be seven days later......

"Cut, what's the matter, are you afraid that if I go out, the old-timers will not be able to bully you?"

The thin old man laughed and said, "If you want to bully him, don't you care if you're there?" In addition, you directly call me by name, Zeng Yunxiao, the word Guanlin. ”

"Guanlin seniors...... Junior Chu Hongshuang! Chu Hongshuang saluted solemnly.

Zeng Guanlin laughed, "Etiquette is waived, you and I don't care about big or small." ”

He glanced at the Molten Soul and said slowly, "Soul art can be divided into three categories. ”

"The first type of soul art is the most ordinary communication soul, and there are many soul practitioners of this type in this world, called spirit masters. They are generally harmless to humans and animals, and they are not aggressive, and they can communicate with the souls of the dead, but they need their own souls to be strong. Your Chu family's shaman is this kind of spiritual master. ”

"Just like her status in your Chu family, she is generally more respected. The shaman is a combination of a spiritual master and a physician, so he is highly respected. ”

"The second type of soul technique is a little more advanced, to be exact, it can't be said to be more advanced than the first type, it's just a difference in the direction of cultivation."

"This kind of soul technique is mainly a soul attack, and it is generally a crushing existence for cultivators in the lower realm or the same realm. Because ordinary people, who would cultivate their souls if they have nothing to do? The Cao family in the southern realm is a family of cultivators of this kind of soul art, hehe, but there are pros and cons, the improvement of the realm of this kind of soul cultivator requires extremely strong soul power, so it is difficult to reach a high realm. ”

"The ancestor of the Cao family is an exception, she was not weaker than the existence of your Chu family ancestor back then. Although the realm is not transcendent, it is invincible under the saints. ”

"Of course, there are heavens outside the sky, there are people outside the people, in this world, there are five continents in the east, west, north, south, and middle, and countless countries, there are always powerful second-class soul cultivators. I have lived here for hundreds of years, and I have walked for such a long time, and I have not traveled all over the continents...... Alas, to be exact, Middle-earth did not even dare to go. ”

Chu Hongshuang couldn't help but smack her tongue when she heard this: "How big is this world?" ”

"It's unimaginably big, I'm afraid I'm just a drop in the ocean here."

Chu Hongshuang couldn't help but look forward to the scene of traveling in this world.

"I know what's in your mind." Zeng Guanlin smiled and said, "Listen to my advice, now that you are also a cultivator of soul arts, it is better not to go to Zhongzhou." ”

"Why?"

"There is one continent and one country, cultivators are everywhere, there are masters like clouds, and the cultivation professions are also varied, and what is even more disgusting is that the soul destroying sect that is difficult to meet in other four continents is the best existence there."

Chu Hongshuang was stunned when she heard this: "Soul Destroyer? ”

Zeng Guanlin smiled: "I'll talk to you later." ”

"This third type of soul cultivator is the one you call a soul master. This kind of soul art is very powerful, it can detain souls, absorb spirits, and resist ghosts, and the most special existence is soul absorption. Absorb the aura of others......"

"This is equivalent to cheating, you can cultivate extremely fast, but fast is also not good, if you are not careful, you will go crazy and become a human being, a ghost and a ghost."

"When I first came here, I didn't know anything about it, and I didn't start cultivating until I accidentally unlocked the soul technique in the copper coin, but it only took ten years to quickly reach the realm of a saint......

Chu Hongshuang looked at him stunned: "Saint realm, ten years?" What a perverted speed this is! ”

Zeng Guanlin saw him in a daze, laughed, and then frowned and said, "This is not strange. The soul master's cultivation is very fast, and he can crush his peers when he goes up to the realm, but I finally found that the soul master's saint realm is very different from the real saint realm......"

"In the same realm, the realm of the soul master fluctuates greatly and is extremely unstable. It's easy to be defeated by them. During the days of my escape, I pondered and suddenly thought of the reason. That is the Horcrux, and the amount of soul contained in the soul master's natal artifact determines the thickness of the same realm. ”

"Then I searched the world for the right Horcruxes."

"Horcruxes?" Chu Hongshuang heard of this thing for the first time, "Your copper coin is a Horcrux?" ”

Zeng Guanli shook his head: "No." Although it has storage space, and it has its own soul magic skills, and at the same time, it can have the effect of detaining souls and repelling ghosts, but it is not a horcrux. ”

"A powerful Horcrux can store soul power, think about it, how strong a person's soul power can be? Thousands of souls combined will always surpass you. ”

"And a Horcrux is a magic weapon that fuses these different souls together."

Zeng Guanlin looked at the thoughtful Chu Hongshuang, and said with a slight smile: "You think well, the Soul Ding is the most powerful Horcrux in this world!" ”

"But I searched hard for a hundred years, but I only found this fragment, I killed countless people, stained with blood on my hands to fuse their souls in the fragments of the soul tripod, and later I found that the most powerful function of the soul tripod is that it can smelt the soul into a whole! And then he was formed under my operation. ”

Zeng Guanlin pointed to the molten soul, "the soul of the soul ding, the soul of the molten soul ......"

"More than a hundred years ago, I felt that there were fragments of the soul tripod in the south, so I rushed over, but I didn't expect that there was a soul destroyer from Zhongzhou in the south, I escaped after being severely injured by them, and came here, at the bottom of Cuiwei Lake."

"Hehe, I felt that time was running out, so I started to prepare for something to be reborn, and an accident happened......"

He pointed at the molten soul again.

"This guy actually has his own consciousness!"