The cold wind is howling, the night is like a curtain, and there are no stars or moons.

Fog from nowhere covered the city, and under the street lamps, half of the living people were nowhere to be seen, and the black shadows flashed from time to time, and the creepy laughter loomed.

Lin Xing followed behind Zuo Chun, dragging the perverted photographer who was secretly shooting, observing the surroundings.

"This world is indeed different from the previous life." Lin Xing's eyes were deep, with a little surprise.

In the black fog that had risen since twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, there were some existences similar to remnant souls, exuding a cold aura, and some were extraordinarily large, exuding cold inhabitations, which could even make him feel palpitations!

Zuo Chun still didn't inform Lin Xing of the plan, and Lin Xing didn't ask, just followed behind Zuo Chun.

A hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes, and Lin Xing looked at the cute boy in front of him, his body tense.

Now that he has discovered Zuo Chun's secret, there are not many options left for Zuo Chun.

Either kill him or cooperate with him.

Zuo Chun had no other choice.

Perhaps this person had already made a decision when he told Lin Xing that he had other plans.

In the black fog, a cry suddenly sounded.

A red shadow flickered in the distance, rapidly approaching Lin Xing's direction, and Lin Xing's mind swept away.

The stumps and severed arms were rubbed together indiscriminately, and on the cheeks without facial features, two pitch-black hollows, like silk threads of blood, turned into the arms of babies, grabbed into the black mist, and absorbed nutrients.

"What?!"

Lin Xing's eyes shrank sharply.

He directly grasped the five fingers in that direction, and then the black mist concave out of thin air, and a huge palm print directly buckled the red shadow to the ground.

Boom!

The mud was like a splash of blood, and a trace of doubt flashed on the red shadow's face, which had no facial features.

A huge pressure acted on her body, crushing the arms of babies who had turned into blood, she seemed to feel pain, and the cold aura emanating from her body suddenly increased several times.

The pressure was sudden, and Lin Xingxu's hand was stretched away little by little, and just when his mind moved again, wanting to completely crush this monster, he heard a scream.

Mixed with the crying of countless babies, a cold breath, ignoring the barrier of space, directly acted on Lin Xing's heart, Lin Xing's eyes widened, and he retreated again and again.

Whew......

He gasped violently.

At the moment when his heart was cold, Red Shadow saw an opportunity, broke free from the inverted divine thought hand, and fled towards the depths of the black mist, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"Brother Lin, are you okay?"

At this time, the little boy who was watching the play next to him glanced at Lin Xing, and then the sound sounded in Lin Xing's ears.

"Don't worry about it." Lin Xing patted the position of his heart and looked at the black mist, "These mist are the qi of the seven emotions and six desires of this world, and the red shadow just now is the aggregate of the qi of the seven emotions and six desires. ”

Saying that, his eyes looked at the little boy, that is, Zuo Chun: "Is this guess still correct?" ”

Xu was at night, most of the wood on Zuo Chun's face was gone, he did not affirm Lin Xing's guess, nor did he deny Lin Xing's guess, but reached out and grabbed a handful of black mist and let it escape in the palm of his hand.

"Brother Lin thinks, what is the essence of the spiritual root?"

Zuo Chun asked in a special tone.

"The essence of the spiritual root?" Lin Xing squinted, he let Zuo Chun's jump out, and he was a little confused.

He had a hunch, though.

His own answer will affect what Zuo Chun says next.

After thinking about it for a few breaths, Lin Xing found that with what he had seen and heard in the past, he really couldn't go back to this question, he didn't know much about the spiritual root.

Zuo Chun's eyes were deeper in the dark.

Seeing that Lin Xing couldn't answer his question for a long time, he was a little disappointed in his heart, and he was about to turn around and leave.

"The essence of the spiritual root is the interface between the body and the qi of heaven and earth, maybe it can also be a formation? Lin heard that there was a kind of formation, called the Spirit Gathering Array...... Or is it an inductive receiver? It also has the role of assisting in refining aura, and the dantian is a small reactor? ”

Lin Xing muttered a lot.

"Stop! Stop! Zuo Chun's eyes widened.

What this guy said, why can't he understand it? Zuo Chun thought back to the things that his brother taught him, and found that what his brother taught him was somewhat similar to what Lin Xing said!

"What's wrong?"

After Lin Xing was shouted to stop, he frowned and looked at Zuo Chun.

"It seems that Brother Lin still has his own understanding of the essence of the spiritual root." Zuo Chun took a deep breath.

He turned again.

The living dead who were made by Zuo Chun on the side, trembling and trembling in the sound of ropes, were thrown into the black mist by Zuo Chun with his divine thoughts.

Zuo Chun glanced at Lin Xing a few more times, and then took a deep breath: "It's not a secret, Zuo is one of the members of the Heavenly Mandate Pavilion, since Brother Lin has such a deep understanding of the essence of the spiritual root, it is exactly the talent that my Heavenly Mandate Pavilion needs, I don't know if Brother Lin is willing to enter my Heavenly Mandate Pavilion?" ”

"Heavenly Mandate Pavilion?" Lin Xing's eyes lit up.

It seems to be the name of a big organization.

But what big organization can be exposed so easily? This Zuo Chun began to pull people in the secret realm of the Ziyan Sect, what kind of Heavenly Mandate Pavilion is this, is it reliable......

"Is it any good?" After a while, Lin Xing asked tentatively.

"Naturally, the benefits are many." Zuo Chun smiled mysteriously.

Zuo Chun turned around and motioned for Lin Xing to follow.

Lin Xing's eyes flashed slightly, and he did not refuse.

He's still thinking.

What kind of Heavenly Mandate Pavilion, could it be a test of the Purple Flame Sect?

This speculation was ruled out after a lap in his mind, after all, he was just a casual cultivator, and he had no qualifications worthy of the Purple Flame Sect's big battle.

The two of them each carried the living dead and walked a few hundred meters deeper into the black fog before stopping.

At this time, they had come to the large iron gate of an abandoned hospital, and there were no street lights around them, only layers of black fog shrouded in despair.

The sound of dragging broke the dead silence.

A series of extremely hideous-looking red shadows rushed out of the big iron gate quickly, pounced on Lin Xing and the two of them with teeth and claws, and once they made contact, they ran away frantically at a faster speed, like frightened rabbits.

"This is the source of the city's black fog." Zuo Chun looked old-fashioned, in the boy's body, it looked a little funny, Lin Xing touched his chin, looked at the black fog in the sky, and thought about it.

Along the way, Zuo Chun had already told Lin Xing about the benefits of joining the Heavenly Mandate Pavilion.

There was no special treatment, and there was no offering of cultivation resources such as spirit stones, like this kind of strange organization of three nothings, which gave Lin Xing a rather unreliable feeling.

But there was only one thing, so he couldn't categorically refuse.

The Heavenly Mandate Pavilion is an organization spontaneously created by Qianyan and several nearby countries, some condensation mid-level and high-level cultivators with poor spiritual root qualifications.

Because everyone's spiritual root qualifications are very poor, this relatively loose organization, even if it has nearly a hundred members, does not have a successful foundation monk, to be precise, it is more like a mutual aid association of Qi Condensing Monks.

As a member of the Heavenly Mandate Pavilion, he can't obtain cultivation resources, and if something happens, the Heavenly Mandate Pavilion will not support his members, but as long as he joins the Heavenly Mandate Pavilion, he will get a recipe taught by the Pavilion Master himself.

This recipe is called the Soul Cleansing Formula.

According to Zuo Chun, cultivating this spiritual cleansing technique to reach the entry level will be able to wash away the impurities in the spiritual power in the body, refine the spiritual power repeatedly, and increase the chance of breaking through the realm.

As for the higher Xiaocheng, Dacheng, and Consummation, even if it is the pavilion master, he doesn't know what the magic is.

According to Zuo Chun, this Soul Cleansing Technique, even the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Mandate Pavilion has only cultivated to the entry level!