Lu Qingye's Hongmeng Pearl has a lot of good things stored.

Most of them were scavenged by her in the secret realm, and some of them were earned by alchemy.

She believes that if these things are put into the outside market, she will definitely be able to make a lot of money!

Lu Qingye's life was very fulfilling.

And the original point where the puppet corpses gushed out of the secret territory of the ancient scroll has finally been found.

Shi Yichen and his party looked at the place that looked like a sinkhole, and their expressions were complicated.

Inside the sinkhole, the air of death and resentment was pervasive, and the dense white bones were piled up like a mountain, accumulating there.

Those banner magic weapons that had not yet completely decayed made them understand that the corpses inside were all people who had died in battle.

The cruelty of the war made some low-level monks unable to help but be afraid.

"The energy here is very violent, almost filled with dead resentment."

"And where did those puppets come from?"

Some of the monks around were puzzled, but Shikiyichen already had a rough guess.

In the secret realm of ancient scrolls, there were flowers and trees, mountains and rivers in the past.

Because of the war, there are no lives here.

There are too many monks buried in the sinkhole, and after the vegetation and soil are destroyed, some soulless creatures have to look around for life in order to survive.

And inside the sinkhole, the smell of blood and decay attracts some creatures.

In the secret realm where there is no food, those creatures who eat the carrion for the sake of life, and even live here for a long time......

Over time, under the influence of the sinking gas, the puppet corpse appeared.

However, in order to survive, the creatures had no choice but to entrench themselves around the sinkhole until they became one with it......

The appearance of the group of puppet corpses also made the surrounding sinking gas more serious, and the puppet corpses that were originally affected by the environment eventually became a place to nourish groups of puppet corpses......

The monks who knew the history couldn't help but bend down and salute.

If there were no ancestors who guarded the Qingxuan Continent back then, how could the Antai of the Qingxuan Continent be here today?

Ruan Lanxian sighed.

"Now here...... It has been severely corroded, and if these predecessors want to rest in peace, I'm afraid they ......"

Nan Taifu frowned.

It's true that it is no longer possible to go directly into the ground, but it is not possible to leave it here, these groups of puppets will only increase, and in the end, the entire secret realm will fall.

But if they are relocated to other places, they will not be buried.

Because it is likely to nourish another corpse farm.

Song Qingwu couldn't help but sigh.

"The sinking qi here is so serious, if there is a soul cultivator in the soul realm, maybe these people can rest in peace and enter the reincarnation ......"

The crowd was silent.

Because they all knew that it was impossible to make a move on soul cultivation.

After the Great War, the Soul Realm of the Qingxuan Continent was completely sealed in the eastern part of the outlying island.

The monks went against the sky, and after they fell, most of them also fell and disappeared, and they were not allowed to be reincarnated.

Naturally, he didn't pay much attention to the soul realm.

Moreover, the powers of the upper realm, in order to solve this problem, created their own laws of reincarnation.

The various interfaces of the Xuan Cultivation Immortal Realm naturally do not attach importance to the Soul Realm even more.

For example, although the matter of the pit today cannot be ignored, it is impossible for the Immortal Alliance to open the seal of the outlying islands for it.

Prince Ya's eyes drooped, and he knew the reason for the silence of the cultivators.

Sui Liegong of the Spirit Sword Sect thought about it and spoke.

"Ladies and gentlemen, why don't we go and ask the Buddha cultivators of the Thousand Layer Haixi Island to come forward?"

The cultivators' eyes suddenly lit up.

In today's immortal cultivation world, Taoist cultivation dominates the Quartet, and demon soul cultivation lives in a corner, but Buddha cultivation is also a relatively special group in today's immortal cultivation world.

Because the theory and Taoism are different, there are differences with Dao cultivation in cultivation, so sometimes there will be contradictions.

But because the direction of the Dao Demon is the same, and the Great War that year, Buddhism also played a big role, so Buddha cultivation also occupies a place in the world of cultivating immortals.

It's just that the Buddhist cultivation in the Qingxuan Continent is scarce, and they all live on the West Island, which is surrounded by the sea.

There was also very little communication with Dao Xiu, and they rarely thought of each other in normal times.

"That's a good idea!"

A big problem was solved, and some of the monks smiled.

Taijue followed behind the Cliff Prince, looking at these monks, and the corners of his mouth under the mask couldn't help but show a mocking smile.

Heaven and earth are indivisible, and chaos and yin and yang are mutually reinforcing.

The law of reincarnation beyond the soulless realm...... And how is it true to enter samsara?

The whining wind echoed in the sinkhole, like a sorrowful roar......

Once the monks had decided on a plan, they began to prepare.

Before the Buddha cultivators arrived here, a group of Yuanying monks used the formation to temporarily seal the sinkhole, waiting for the secret realm to come out, and the Immortal Alliance came forward to talk to the Buddha.

Without the group of puppet corpses pouring out, the puppet corpses in the secret territory were almost eliminated, and some monks began to form groups to go out again to look for opportunities.

Gu Qingchen and Sheng Huaian also had this idea, and wanted to call Lu Qingye and Han Shuman.

After all, a few people can be regarded as having some tacit understanding.

"Senior sister, now that the puppet corpse has been sealed, and there is still more than a month before the secret realm is closed, do you want to go out together to find some spirit plants and spirit grass?"

Receiving Gu Qingchen's transmission, Lu Qingye quickly put away the talisman.

After thinking about it, she still refused.

Now she has enough treasures, and with the frequent drawing of talismans recently, she has a feeling in her heart.

After replying to Gu Qingchen's transmission, Lu Qingye buried his head in drawing the talisman again.

Song Qingwu held the big sword and looked at Gu Qingchen.

"How?"

After the battle of the puppet corpse group, several people agreed with Lu Qingye's combat power very much, and with the other party's alchemy, following the team was not only not a burden, but also a big help.

Gu Qingchen smiled helplessly.

"My sister said that she had recently come to her senses, so she won't go out with us."

Sheng Huai'an smiled.

"Lu Daoyou has a good understanding, and now he has realized it, which can be regarded as another opportunity. In that case, let's go! ”

Lin Zhi and Han Shuman nodded in unison.

Han Shuman was a little envious in his heart, and this realization was not something that every monk could encounter.

"No! I've got to try harder! Senior Sister Lu's talent is so good, and she is still so rolled! How long has it been since I entered the sect, and now I have built a complete foundation?! If I don't work hard, I may be surpassed! How will my senior sister continue to be at that time? Master is going to laugh at me too! ”

Her words caused several people to laugh. But they nodded in unison.

"That's true!"

In the cave, Lu Qingye's movements in his hands became faster and faster, the spiritual power gathered at the tip of the pen, the pen fell in his hand, and the runes were almost completed in one go.

Jiuji, who was sleeping on the side, felt the abnormal movement of the spiritual power around him, and opened his eyes suddenly.

A silver light flashed in Lu Qingye's eyes, and the tip of the pen was forceful.

"Whoa!"

The runes burst into flames, and in an instant, the rune paper turned to ashes.

Just when Jiuji thought that Lu Qingye had failed to make talismans, a light burst out from the ashes.

A rune shone with a pale golden light, and it stood in the air.

No rune paper as a medium!

(End of chapter)