"Immortal cultivators, they should change their lives against the sky."

"My father and mother are filial to myself, and my family I should lead them to glory, so why should I leave it to your hands. Even though you were a peerless powerhouse in your previous life, after you fell, you would do this thing that was indignant to the people and gods, and I am ashamed of it! ”

"Besides, you are a demon, and immortal cultivators should be killed!"

Fu Guanglin said angrily, he turned to Fu Huang and said:

"Uncle Huang, if I am stupid, I will be taken care of by you for the rest of my life."

Fu Huang felt speechless in an instant, these two people are really, one is more anxious than the other.

He can see that this snatcher does not have enough strength to take away Fu Guanglin, so he can only use his feelings to understand reason, and let Fu Guanglin sacrifice automatically.

It's a pity that Fu Guanglin doesn't eat hard and soft, can't fight back to kill the snatcher, and is unwilling to hand over his body, so in the end they are deadlocked here.

"Guanglin, he's not a demon." Fu Huang said indifferently.

"Uncle Huang, his whole body is surrounded by black qi, and he is obviously the body of the Demon Dao." Fu Guanglin hurriedly explained, and worried that Fu Huang had a merciful heart and said: "Now that he has done this thing of taking away, he must not let him live." ”

Hearing Fu Huang say that he was not a demon, the most exciting thing was actually this black qi, in the countless years of escape, he has always been identified as a monster and hunted down.

"Interesting, everyone in the world thinks I'm a monster, but you say I'm not a demon!" The black gas laughed.

"Hatred and evil thoughts make it impossible for the immortals to live in peace after you fall, and they gather around you repeatedly.

"You can't let go or give up, whether it's hatred or the dignity of the immortal soul, and finally your immortal soul and hatred have become what they are today in the continuous struggle."

Fu Huang said slowly.

"You...... It's kind of interesting! When Hei Qi heard Fu Huang's words, he wanted to say something more, but it seemed that there was a will that made him not have to say more.

Obviously, what Fu Huang said is the truth, especially Fu Huang can tell that he is a fallen "immortal soul", in countless years, he can't let go because of hatred, and finally became a "demon" among immortal cultivators, but he is proud of being a "true immortal" and will not give up.

In the end, immortals are not immortals, and demons are not demons.

Of course, in the eyes of immortal cultivators, anyone who is contaminated with a little demonic aura will be recognized as a demonic path.

Fu Huang didn't care what he thought, he shook his hand seemingly casually, and a formation light instantly appeared under the black qi and Fu Guanglin's soul.

"Throwing your hands in battle?" Hei Qi looked at the young man in front of him in horror: "But you are just a sixth-level cultivator in the Gathering Source Realm!" ”

He was proud of himself as a true immortal, and he had seen countless formation powers, but he had never encountered one that could be formed so easily.

"In the world of souls, there is nothing I can't do, I advise you not to struggle." Fu Huang said slowly.

Hei Qi finally compromised, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get out of this formation at all.

He still said viciously:

"What about trapping me with a formation, now I have a complicated soul with that kid, I have his soul in my body, he has my soul in him, you destroy my soul, and you will also extinguish the soul breath that he remains on me!"

Fu Guanglin said: "Uncle Huang, I'm not afraid!" ”

"You ......" Hei Qi was really speechless, "Boy, you are stupid, you will never be able to cultivate immortals again in this life." In this life, the soul is broken, and in countless lifetimes in the future, you will be stupid because of the soul loss! ”

Fu Guanglin didn't expect that there was still this layer of cause and effect.

"Guanglin, what he said is true." Fu Huang agreed with Heiqi's statement.

"Rather than fall into the devil and bring disaster to the world, I would rather be stupid for the rest of my life!" Fuguang Lin Dao can be seen to be a person with a full sense of justice.

"It's unbelievable!" The black breath exhaled.

"Guanglin, Uncle Huang is here, you won't be stupid!"

After comforting Fu Guanglin, Fu Huang sacrificed the Soul Warming Bead, and in an instant, the entire turbid space gradually became clear under the warm light of the Soul Warming Bead.

"How could his soul breath be stripped out of my soul."

Hei Qi watched as the soul aura of Fu Guanglin mixed in his body slowly peeled off under the effect of the Soul Warming Bead, and then returned to Fu Guanglin's body through the formation.

"Uncle Huang, I can feel the soul aura of the black qi in my body gradually disappearing." At the same time, Fu Guanglin said in surprise.

That's right, at this time, the black qi soul aura mixed with him was also slowly peeling off, and then passed through the formation and returned to the black qi's body.

A quarter of an hour later, the two originally intricate souls couldn't be more pure, and Fu Guanglin looked much more refreshed at this time.

"It can't be!" Hei Qi looked at his soul with a look of disbelief, he frantically attacked the formation, but it was useless, this formation was a cage that he couldn't escape.

Fu Huang shook his hand and withdrew the formation on Fu Guanglin's body.

"Little Emperor Zhu, half-wrapped in a soul warming bead, burning that black gas!" Fu Huang commanded.

Little Emperor Zhu had an order, and the cluster of flames on the ancient wood lamp instantly swelled, and flew towards the black qi after being half wrapped in a warm soul bead.

At this time, the two souls were completely separated, and the black qi knew that his last bit of threat no longer existed, and the fire in front of him had the absolute power to extinguish it.

He looked up to the sky and wailed in despair.

The flames of Little Emperor Zhu spread, and soon wrapped his whole body, and the raging fire began to burn in this piece of heaven and earth, as the black gas gradually dissipated, and under the light of the warm soul beads, this originally turbid space became clearer.

The black gas has long since ceased to be furious.

He is like a lamb to the slaughter, waiting for the judgment of the little Emperor Zhu.

With his knowledge, he naturally knew what that cluster of soul fire represented, even if he was once a powerhouse in the immortal realm, in front of this cluster of soul fire, he was still like an ant.

This is the breath of an absolute powerhouse.

The last of the black qi on his body dissipated, and it was time for him to say goodbye to this world.

But why could he still hear the voices of those two people at this time?

"Guanglin, he's not a demon." Fu Huang pointed to a clear wind path in the formation.

"But why does he seem to have no soul?" Fu Guanglin looked at the formation, the black qi was dissipated, if it wasn't for the Demon Dao, the soul should also have a soul body.

"Because his essence is the breeze." After Fu Huang answered Fu Guanglin's question, he turned to Qingfeng Dao in the formation:

"Don't be stupid. You weren't destroyed! ”

Fu Huang motioned to Emperor Zhu to stop burning and returned to the ancient wooden lamp to recuperate, and Qingfeng really understood that he had indeed not been destroyed.

When he observed himself, the black qi on his body had long since disappeared, and he said excitedly:

"My fairy soul is back!"

"Over the years, you have been affected by magical power, hatred and evil thoughts have grown, and even the supreme immortal root that has just bloomed in this world has been lost."

After Qingfeng's black qi was removed, he obviously lost the violent aura just now, and in the face of the wilderness, he also respected him even more, without him, it was precisely because of the means used by the wilderness that he could not touch.

Especially when he heard Fu Huang talk about the supreme immortal root that had just opened in Hongmeng, people with such insight were by no means ordinary.

Now he looked at Fu Huang, although he was only a weak chicken cultivator at the sixth level of the Juyuan Realm, it was difficult to guarantee that it was a fairy realm power that had been trained in the lower realm, if it was an immortal power, he could be merciful to his magic breath, which showed that this person was even more extraordinary.

He hurriedly admitted his mistake and said: "The lessons of the seniors are extremely good! ”

"There's no lesson, it's my nephew and grandson who you're going to give up, so you can say what to do." Fu Huang asked.