"Don't, don't! Stop it! Zhao Feiyu hurriedly waved his hand and interrupted Gu Xuan's words, "I really don't want to cultivate immortals, old man, this cultivation world is really terrifying......

"This is the physical body......" Gu Xuan didn't pay attention to Zhao Feiyu's words, but continued, "The torture of the soul is the most painful, sinking the soul into the volcano, experiencing the scorching heat, the soul is refined by wisps, and finally shattered into nothingness, but before it is shattered and disappears, it will always experience terrible burning, and the most terrifying phantom array in the world, which can pull the soul into the endless abyss, and can never break free from it......"

Zhao Feiyu covered his ears with his hands, but for Gu Xuan's words, it didn't help.

"Why don't you teach me some self-defense techniques like soul arts?" Zhao Feiyu heard Gu Xuan's nagging and looked haggard, so he hurriedly interrupted Gu Xuan's words and asked.

"Almost all soul techniques are used for attack, and there are very few soul techniques used for defense." Gu Xuan replied.

"Why?" Zhao Feiyu frowned and couldn't help asking.

"Because theoretically speaking, as long as your soul is strong enough, any soul magic will have little effect, and the stronger the soul power, the less you will be hit by soul magic. If it's just that kind of spell that protects the soul, it doesn't have any real effect. Gu Xuan replied.

"It's similar to that kind of physical cultivation technique, the golden bell hood iron cloth shirt and the like, the kind that can be beaten all the time." Zhao Feiyu said while gesturing.

"The soul is not the same as the flesh and blood." Gu Xuan explained, "No matter how many layers of defense the divine soul blesses, as long as the enemy's divine soul is strong enough, it can instantly wipe out the divine soul, and the physical body will directly turn into a walking corpse until it decays and falls." ”

When Zhao Feiyu heard Gu Xuan's words, he couldn't help but shudder.

"That stabbing technique is still pretty good." Zhao Feiyu hurriedly said.

"The Divine Assassination Technique completely depends on the strength of your Divine Soul, although your current Divine Soul is very weak, the soul power that can be used can still have a substantial impact on the souls of living beings below the Heavenly Realm." Gu Xuan said, "As your Divine Soul Soul Power continues to increase, the power of the Divine Piercing Technique will also increase. ”

When Zhao Feiyu heard Gu Xuan's words, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, patted his chest and said, "It's still your thing, old man, it's hard for me to say about physical cultivation, but when it comes to my will, it's an existence that is harder than steel." ”

Gu Xuan chuckled lightly and did not answer Zhao Feiyu again.

Zhao Feiyu carefully put the pile of animal skin talismans in his pocket, and then walked towards the depths of the Fallen Spirit Mountain.

……

"Sin cultivators who have taken the Casting Vein Pill dare to set foot here!"

"This time you won't be able to escape!"

Wisps of rainbow light intertwined in the mountains and forests, blowing the mountains and forests apart.

A teenager was hiding under a broken tree trunk, his face was covered in blood, and his right arm was broken, and he fell unnaturally beside his body.

The Wind Spirit Sect's Blessing Talisman in his body was constantly flickering, and if the young man let go of the suppression of the Blessing Talisman, he would be immediately teleported away by the cyan vortex and leave this land of right and wrong.

But the young man seemed to be gritting his teeth and insisting, unwilling to use the Wind Spirit Sect's blessing talisman.

Hearing the words, the young man's expression became even more gloomy, as if shrouded in a layer of black.

The young man held a talisman tightly in his left hand, and the power of space surging in that talisman was exactly the same as the space talisman used by Mu Hao before.

The young man looked in the direction where the rainbow light was bursting, and couldn't help but whisper, "Damn! I'm just one step away from getting the Spiritual Grass! ”

The young man's face was full of reluctance and hatred, but he still gathered his aura and gathered towards the spatial talisman in his left hand.

At the moment when the young man urged the spatial talisman, a rainbow light burst in, instantly bursting the young man's arm into a pool of flesh and blood.

The boy wailed and lay on the ground moaning.

A figure flew in from a distance and stopped in front of the young man.

"The remnants of the Mu family, they can't run away!" The figure said in a cold voice, "Your brother has already left the Fallen Spirit Mountain with the Wind Spirit Sect's talisman, and what awaits him will be the judgment of the Immortal Sect!" ”

"Impossible......" The young man's eyes shrank suddenly, not believing the figure's words, "You lie!" You are all liars! ”

The figure scoffed, "You'll find out in a moment......"

A rainbow light surged with a terrifying aura, and it instantly blasted towards the young man.

At the moment when the rainbow light killed the boy, a cyan talisman instantly appeared from the boy's body.

A cyan vortex spread out above the boy's head, and a wave of spatial fluctuations immediately diffused in all directions.

"You're going to meet your brother soon......" the figure looked at the young man coldly, "Your Mu family betrayed the Twelve Families, and originally wanted to let your young juniors go, but they only abolished your cultivation spiritual veins and didn't take your lives. I never thought that you would have the courage to come to the Fallen Spirit Mountain to find Lingming Grass! ”

"When the time comes, the Immortal Sect will scan your divine soul, and all the secrets will not be hidden! Even if you don't tell you about the origin of the Casting Pulse Pill, the Immortal Sect will definitely dig it out of your divine soul! ”

With the indifferent voice of the voice, the figure of the young man also disappeared into the cyan vortex.

Zhao Feiyu was shuttling through the ancient forest, and he suddenly felt a breath of spatial power fluctuations.

That aura was extremely familiar, almost exactly the same as the spatial fluctuation when Mu Hao was teleported to Zhao Feiyu.

Zhao Feiyu raised his head suddenly, a look of doubt flashed in his eyes, "Could it be that Mu Hao is back again?" Shouldn't it, isn't that Blessing Talisman of the Wind Spirit Sect able to teleport the monk back to his original place? Couldn't have come back......"

Zhao Feiyu pondered for a moment in his heart and walked in the direction where the spatial fluctuations were transmitted.

Zhao Feiyu hid behind an ancient tree, and there was a mess in front of him.

It was clear that there had been a terrible battle here, and even the air was filled with the smell of spiritual energy.

Zhao Feiyu used his unknown pupil technique to look ahead, only to see that there was no light of any divine soul around him, and it seemed to be quiet here.

Zhao Feiyu took a deep breath and was about to leave the place of right and wrong, when he suddenly saw a grass growing on the ancient tree that was being destroyed, and the surface of the grass was surrounded by blue patterns, which looked extremely mysterious.

Zhao Feiyu suddenly thought that after he fed a blue pill to Mu Hao, Mu Hao's body began to flow with a clear power of grass and trees, gradually clearing the aura of the Casting Vein Pill in his body.

"That's probably Lingming grass...... Zhao Feiyu thought.

Zhao Feiyu waited in place for a long time to observe, and did not find any traces of the monk's hiding.

Zhao Feiyu hesitated for a moment in his heart, but still tiptoed towards the Lingming grass slowly.

Although the surrounding area of the Lingming Grass was full of traces of decay after the battle, the Lingming Grass did not seem to have been damaged in any way, the leaves were still crystal clear, and the blue veins on the surface were even more mysterious.

"Is this Lingmingweed?" Zhao Feiyu's expression was overjoyed, and he was excited that he was about to get rid of the trouble of the Casting Pulse Pill.

Zhao Feiyu glanced around, couldn't help but mistake his hands, and was about to summon the yellow clay furnace in the soul sea, but as if he thought of something, he hesitated for a moment or gave up the idea of summoning the yellow clay furnace, but chose to pick the Lingming grass first, and then refine the Lingming grass into an elixir when he found a quiet place.

For Zhao Feiyu, there is only the last Lingming Grass left, and if the refining fails, I don't know when the Lingming Grass will be found next time.

Zhao Feiyu moved his body, and his right hand was moving towards the Lingming grass.

Suddenly, a rainbow light came instantly, although Zhao Feiyu sensed that danger, but he couldn't dodge it in time, and was hit by the rainbow light.

Zhao Feiyu's body fell into the dirt in an instant, he only felt that his body was as if he was bound by a rope, and he couldn't move freely at all, and now even turning over has become a luxury.

"It's over!" Zhao Feiyu let out a wail in his heart, he knew that he was in danger again, and the enemy he faced this time seemed to be far above him, and he couldn't resist it at present.

And the only thing he could use was the Assassination Technique that surprised other creatures, but Zhao Feiyu didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to break free from the shackles on his body after using the Assassination Technique.

Zhao Feiyu understood that if the monk wanted to, he could kill him in an instant, and at that time, the blessing talisman of the Wind Spirit Sect would definitely be able to save him.

For Zhao Feiyu, the current situation was even much better than being sent back by the Wind Spirit Sect's Blessing Talisman.

Because in Zhao Feiyu's opinion, once the aura of the Casting Pulse Pill on his body was discovered, those immortal cultivation sects would definitely not let him go, and the end might be much worse than now.

Zhao Feiyu kept twisting his body on the ground, and suddenly there was a burst of laughter in the distance.

"How can you crawl on the ground like a maggot."

A voice rang out, followed by a burst of laughter.

The footsteps around him became louder and louder, and he walked slowly towards Zhao Feiyu.

"I caught another sin cultivator who had taken the Casting Pulse Pill."

"The young master led the team to infiltrate the Fallen Spirit Mountain this time, it was really a clever plan."

"After this trial is over, it will inevitably be another reward from the sect."

……

"This ghost place, how can there be so many ......masters," Zhao Feiyu complained in his heart.

Zhao Feiyu only heard a burst of compliments one after another, and then slowly lost his voice, as if he had been stopped by the young master.

"This guy's body doesn't have the breath of the Casting Pulse Pill...... a burly monk kicked on Zhao Feiyu's body, and Zhao Feiyu's body rolled around a few times before stopping.

Zhao Feiyu saw several monks with different expressions standing in front of him, and they were vaguely standing in the middle of a slender monk, as if they respected that monk.

The monk's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and then he looked at Zhao Feiyu coldly, "Whether you have taken the Casting Pulse Pill or not, you will find out." ”

Let's talk about it. The monk walked slowly towards Zhao Feiyu.