Survey the West Sea of the Heavenly Realm, on the banks of the Dead Man's River.

An old man and a young man are scattered cultivators, waiting patiently on the shore, patiently waiting for the "garbage" flowing out of the river of the dead.

The young cultivator looks like he is in his early twenties, but his real age is far more than the age of the weak crown.

He had the appearance of a child, sitting cross-legged on a broad magic sword, holding a magic rod-like magic weapon in his hand, and the other end of the fishing line was not tied to the bait, but a hook that had been carefully refined.

The old Sanxiu had a faint aura shining on his body, and he didn't rely on any magic weapons, just standing in mid-air like this, obviously opening up the spiritual sea, and he didn't need to fly with the help of magic weapons.

And what he held in his hand was a fishing net made of gold and iron cables.

"Second uncle, what we have picked up in the past two years is all useless rags, and even treasure hunters don't bother to recycle them."

The young Sanxiu took out a spiritual fruit from the Qiankun bag, and the juice from his mouth overflowed, chewing and eating the fruit in his mouth, while complaining to the old Sanxiu.

"If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that in another thirty or fifty years, I won't be able to scrape together the resources to break through the Spirit Sea Realm......"

"Some time ago, the Lishan Dan Sect recruited people who tried the Dan, and the remuneration was extremely rich. As long as I survive for a year, I will be able to earn enough elixir spirit stones for me to cultivate to the Spirit Sea. ”

"I want to try it out in a few days!"

"It's better than sitting here and picking up some useless rags."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old Sanxiu cast an immortal technique, conjured a palm the size of a round table, and slapped the back of the young Sanxiu's head.

It almost fell off the sword, and the unswallowed fruit in his mouth spurted out like vomiting blood, wasting the aura contained in this spirit fruit in vain.

After teaching his nephew a lesson, he dispersed his immortal palm when he was old and cultivated, and snorted angrily: "Why do you think Lishan Danzong is willing to pay such a generous reward?" ”

"This sect is full of crazy demons, who test the medicine for them, nine out of ten are dead, and the remaining one is not dead and is useless!"

"If it weren't for the eldest brother's death, I told me to take care of you, I wouldn't have bothered to care about your ......life or death."

"In the future, if you dare to have the slightest idea of testing the medicine for Danzong, you don't need to take medicine to die, I just beat you to death, lest the dead corpses be ruined by those crazy people."

After being slapped and scolded again, the young Sanxiu climbed back to the magic sword and did a good job, lowering his head and not daring to say anything more.

Seeing him like this, the old Sanxiu finally couldn't bear it, and said again: "Don't look at the fact that we have always picked up some broken things recently, but as long as we are patient enough, we can always pick up good treasures." ”

"Your second uncle and I relied on picking up treasures by the river of the dead to cultivate to the Spirit Sea Realm step by step."

"If it weren't for the fact that thirty years ago, I picked up the corpse of half a strong man and obtained the unused elixir on his body, I wouldn't have been able to successfully open up the spiritual sea......"

The elderly scattered and chattered, telling the glorious deeds of the nearly 100-year career of "picking up rags".

"Knowing the second uncle, you have told these things dozens of times. You're not annoyed, I'm tired of listening. "The young casual cultivator was helpless to respond and the way.

At this moment, the young Sanxiu suddenly saw a flash of inspiration in the "River of the Dead".

He wiped his eyes, and after confirming that he was not mistaken, he hurriedly interrupted the chatter of the old Sanxiu: "Second uncle, there is a baby!" ”

The old man's cultivation realm was higher than that of his nephew, and his five senses were naturally more acute, if he hadn't been immersed in the glory of the past, he would have discovered the abnormality in the turbulence of time long ago.

When he looked at it, he immediately grinned: "Good nephew, what do I say, as long as you wait patiently, there will always be a time to pick up a good baby." ”

However, because that light is still far away.

The old Sanxiu was not in a hurry to make a move, lest he would not be able to pick up the treasure himself, but would be dragged into the river of the dead.

After he opened up the spiritual sea, he relied on his strength to divide the area with other treasure collecting monks, with him as the center, the range of fifty miles from north to south and fifty miles wide from top to bottom was regarded as his territory.

In this area, no matter what kind of treasure flows out, it belongs to him.

Of course, if it is a treasure that flows out, even the Yuan Dan Realm has to be moved, this "agreement" will naturally be uncountable, and it is still necessary to grab it!

Due to the influence of time and space turbulence, the uncle and nephew could not clearly understand what treasure was shrouded in spiritual light.

When Guanghua entered the range of their "salvage", the old Sanxiu immediately threw out the fishing net, and his nephew also sacrificed the fishing rod and hook claw.

After all, it was the old man who had advanced cultivation skills, and the fishing net shrouded the aura, and he forcibly fished it out of the river of the dead despite its flashing left and right......

However, the baby who was to be disturbed dissipated the aura on his body, and the smiles on the faces of the uncle and nephew immediately froze.

"Second uncle, this seems to be ...... It's a ghost general! The young cultivator said with some uncertainty.

"It is indeed a royal soul, with the strength of the peak of the second order." The old Sanxiu nodded solemnly, "I didn't expect that there were still living creatures in the River of the Dead. We can't keep this imperial soul, so we have to immediately pass the river patrol messenger and report this news to the Taoist temple to know. ”

If you only salvage the remains of monks, demon beasts, and fragments of magic weapons, no one will take care of them.

But if you fish out other living creatures from the river of the dead, regardless of your strength, you have to pass the river patrol messenger, otherwise the Heavenly Survey Taoist Temple will blame you, and no one will be able to afford it!

And at this moment, a flash of brilliant sword light flickered along the route of this imperial soul's path.

Rao is old and well-informed, and he was also frightened into a cold sweat by the power of this sword light, and grabbed his nephew, as if fleeing from here.

However, before he could escape five miles away, a figure appeared out of thin air within the reach of the sword light.

It's Shen Mo!

He wandered back in the River of the Dead for more than a month, and dozens of second-order peak Little Heaven Demon Souls used for pathfinding were dead.

Under the strangulation of the spatial crack, the demon soul will be crushed, and the soul body can be restored.

However, the power of disordered time is more troublesome.

Even if it is a demon soul general, it will have a longevity, but it will be longer than that of a human monk, and after being swept up in the turbulence of time, it will still die of old age, and even the divine soul mark on the soul refining banner will be annihilated!

Fortunately, I finally left this dangerous place safely.

Immediately, Shen Mo's gaze swept towards the uncle and nephew, and then he grabbed them with his five fingers and used the immortal method to capture them.

The majestic and terrifying power of the Divine Soul swept out in a strange form, casting the Divine Soul Spell, erasing their memories of the last half hour!

Then, after probing around to make sure there were no other witnesses, he turned into a golden rainbow and disappeared into the sky;

Only the uncle and nephew were stunned, and it took a long time to come back to their senses, and there were some strange reasons why they lost their minds for some reason, so they returned to the river of the dead and continued to wait for the "baby" to flow out.