Zhensoul Mountain, as the name suggests, is a place to suppress evil spirits, is one of the forbidden places in the Nantian Continent, and is also listed as the most vicious place by the Nantian Continent.

Not only are the souls everywhere, but they are shrouded in evil aura for millions of miles.

"The city closer to this is Qingfeng City, one of the six great families, Qingfeng Su Clan." Dongfang Zimo pondered for a moment, then turned into a long rainbow and flew away.

Half an hour later, a dark red mountain sky, a faint light flew in.

"Huh?" Dongfang Zimo suddenly sighed lightly, and under the investigation of his divine sense, he was stunned to find that there was actually the breath of a monk thousands of miles away.

Dongfang Zimo hesitated for a while, but finally changed his direction and flew towards those few breaths.

With Dongfang Zimo's current speed, the distance of thousands of miles is less than a cup of tea.

Dongfang Zimo hid in the clouds and mist, and used his divine sense to poke down, only to see several monks driving all kinds of magic weapons and talismans to deal with a group of black and oppressive evil things.

Some of those evil beings are illusory, with green eyes and green fangs. Some of them were like substances, their clothes were ragged, and their bodies were rotting and emitting a foul smell.

And those monks are three men and two women, and the highest cultivation is only a man in a Taoist robe in the early stage of Jindan, holding a peachwood sword in his hand, and with a wave of his sword, he can destroy a large area of evil spirits.

However, the surrounding evil things gathered more and more, and there were two evil things above the golden pill.

Dongfang Zimo set his gaze on the other two female cultivators, one of whom made his pupils flutter.

I saw that the woman was petite and exquisite, with two buns of hair coiled on her head, and a pretty face always had a lingering eccentricity.

"Yaoyu!" Dongfang Zimo was overjoyed, looking at this familiar and unfamiliar woman, he couldn't help but feel a trace of melancholy.

At this moment, Yaoyu was holding a pair of curved blades, and all the evil cults that approached her were all cut open.

A white bone with blue eyes in the distance also noticed Yaoyu, and her figure disappeared in place in a flash.

"Not good!" Dongfang Zimo frowned, that white bone had the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan, seeing that the situation was not right, the mana in Dongfang Zimo's body also disappeared into the clouds.

Yaoyu, who was in the middle of a fierce battle, had no sense of the danger coming.

Just after she felt that she had killed a ghost, she suddenly noticed a chill behind her, and a breath of death was approaching.

As soon as Yaoyu reacted, she saw a white bone with a thick aura appearing behind her, and her face suddenly turned pale.

Immediately after that, a back suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Brother Jindan!" Bai Gu saw that there was suddenly an unpredictable Jindan monk in front of him, and he screamed and was about to escape.

Dongfang Zimo's face turned cold, and as soon as he pinched the sword technique, hundreds of long swords came out, and they rolled up towards the white bones.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Bai Gu fought desperately in anger, and the blue light of his body swelled, and a cyan dark fire erupted.

Although most of the flying swords were neutralized, they were still chopped into pieces by the rest of the flying swords.

"Huh?" The Dao-robed man who was fighting with a large number of evil cults on the side glanced here, and when he saw Dongfang Zimo destroying a Jindan stage evil so easily, his jaw suddenly dropped in shock.

In the distance, an evil man wearing a broken battle armor and a demonic purple mang all over his body saw this scene, and he was so frightened that he directly turned into a ball of purple mangs and fled.

Dongfang Zimo raised his eyebrows, and he didn't mean to chase them, but drove those long swords in the air and condensed them into a giant sword more than ten zhang long and shot away.

In less than a moment, a ghostly wolf howl was heard in the distance, and the evil was destroyed.

Qingyun Sword turned back and was put into the storage bag by Dongfang Zimo.

"Are you...... Dongfang Zimo! At this moment, Yaoyu, who was originally frozen in place, suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

"Miss Yaoyu, I haven't seen you for a long time." Dongfang Zimo looked at it when he heard it, and said with a chuckle.

"It's really Little Oriental! I didn't expect to meet you in this hellish place! Yaoyu cried with joy and hugged Dongfang Zimo's neck.

"Little ...... Little Oriental ...... Yaoyu, do you know this senior? A pretty woman said in horror.

The other three men were also horrified, staring at what Yaoyu had done with wide eyes.

"Ahem! Yaoyu, how have you been all these years, and why did you appear in the Soul Town. Dongfang Zimo blushed and pushed Yaoyu away.

"It's a long story, but it's great to see Zimo again!" Yaoyu wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and smiled happily.

"It's good that this is not a place to stay for a long time, let's get out of here first." Dongfang Zi Mo Wan'er smiled, and then his eyes fell on those evil spirits, and with a wave of his sword, a cold sword aura swept out, destroying hundreds of evil spirits in an instant.

Such power couldn't help but make several monks gasp, and their eyes looking at Dongfang Zimo were even more full of awe.

"Thank you seniors for your help!"

The three foundation building monks stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

The Dao-robed man on the side flashed a trace of hesitation on his face, and finally walked over and arched his hand, saying, "Thank you, Brother Dao, for your help." ”

"It's a gesture." Dongfang Zimo glanced at the man and said indifferently.

"If Brother Dao doesn't dislike it, it's better to pass with me." The man in the Taoist robe raised his hand, and a ray of light shot out and turned into a flying boat dozens of feet long, and a small attic was built on it.

Dongfang Zimo glanced at Yaoyu, and after seeing that she had no opinion, he nodded and jumped onto the flying boat.

Yaoyu was about to follow, but was stopped by a pretty woman on the side.

"Sister Yaoyu, you are really full of our suffering, there is actually a late Jindan senior behind you, tell me what is the relationship between that senior and you." The pretty woman muttered quietly and said resentfully.

"Oh, Sister Hu Qian, I haven't seen him for many years, how do I know that the other party is a Jindan monk, wasn't I also taken aback when I first met him." Yaoyu couldn't laugh or cry, shook her head and said.

"By the way, Yaoyu, what is the relationship between you and that senior, could it be the master-apprentice relationship?" A muscular man inquired curiously.

"Yes, yes, say it quickly!" Hu Qian showed a smile of excitement on her face, pushing Yaoyu anxiously urging.

"It's not a master-apprentice relationship." Yaoyu was stunned and shook her head.

"Could it be an immortal relationship!" The pretty woman smiled wickedly.

"How is that possible! Sister Hu Qian is so bad! Hearing this, Yaoyu's face turned red and said coquettishly.

"Huh? Isn't it? Hu Qian said with some disappointment.

"What's the matter, it's not supposed to be, okay, okay, if you don't leave, I'm leaving!" Yaoyu shyly pushed away a few people in front of her and jumped into the flying boat.

"You guys should go up quickly, but don't let that fellow Daoist wait for a long time." The man in the robe said solemnly. Then he flew on the flying boat.

The three foundation building monks bowed their heads and said yes, not daring to slack off and follow.

The flying boat was driven by the man in the Taoist robe to leave the land of right and wrong.