Chapter 52: Qiu Long has a little money

To say that the Spirit Soul Beast is not ordinary, Qiu Long originally couldn't sit up, but now he was actually holding Qin Linglong's remaining heart-shaped soul silk ball wrapped in Shifeng's gray earth-colored ball, and he ran faster than Yang Yuhuan.

Yang Yuhuan and Qiu Long went straight to the depths of the secluded forest sea, and Qiu Long was familiar with the road, chatting with Yang Yuhuan along the way.

"It's a pity that the master is dead, and the master's wife is also dead! I can't see the unification of the Netherworld! I Qiu Long contributed everything I have, and all the goals in the future are to unify the Netherworld and kill the ghost!"

"Qiulong, there's one thing I don't understand. Yang Yuhuan thought of the thousands of Ghost King Soul Beasts that Qiu Long had transferred.

"Alas, ask! Now that you are a soul, I must know everything, and I will say everything!"

"weishenme, can you mobilize the soul beast, don't you mobilize the soul beast earlier?if you mobilize the soul beast earlier, Shi Feng and Linglong won't die! You say weishenme?" Yang Yuhuan was a little puzzled.

"Do you think I don't want to mobilize the soul beast sooner?" Qiu Long glared, "Do I want my master and my wife to die?!"

"Then the soul beast only appeared after Shi Feng's death?"

"I've been in the haze space for more than a thousand years, and I'm still listening to the ghost. All my sources of energy come from soul beasts. Sadly, the haze space has cut off the connection between me and the soul beast for thousands of years. ”

"Don't answer the wrong question, that's not what I'm asking. Yang Yuhuan interrupted Qiu Long.

"Listen to me, and you'll understand. Qiu Long was a little dissatisfied because Yang Yuhuan suspected that he was a little dissatisfied, but he thought that he would have to complete Shi Feng's unfinished business side by side in the future, and he would also kill the ghost, so he endured it.

"When our soul beast is born, there will be a spirit soul silk born at the same time, but the soul beast's body cannot store the spirit soul silk, and the spirit soul silk will float away in the air. With the accumulation of spiritual soul silk, it finally formed a spiritual soul beast like me. This is similar to the master's condensation of the Wishing Power Soul Silk, except that I absorb the Lingzhi Soul Silk, and the master is the Wishing Power Soul Silk. At this, Qiu Long wiped a handful of tears with his hand.

"The haze space is a very strange thing, it can prevent me from absorbing the spiritual soul silk, maybe it is one thing and one thing. And all my energy sources are all based on the Psionic Soul Silk, and as soon as I entered the Haze Space, I lost contact with the Psychic Soul Silk. Without the supply of energy, my cultivation will get lower and lower, and my body will become weaker and weaker. When the master rescued me, I was already dying, and if it was half a month later, it is estimated that there would no longer be a dragon soul in the netherworld. The dragon sighed and continued.

"When the Charm decided to kill us, I miscalculated one thing. I think that even if my cultivation level drops low, I will still be able to control the soul beast. If I can control the soul beast, I will be able to pass through anywhere smoothly as before. But I didn't expect that my ability was weak, and my ability to control soul beasts was also weakened. It took a lot of effort for those soul beasts to enter the enchanting space. So much so that the time to rescue the owner was delayed. Qiu Long finally finished what he wanted to say.

"But the death of my master does have a lot to do with me. If I hadn't miscalculated, the master wouldn't have died. It's a pity that I can't tell the owner about all this. If the owner could live any longer, the first thing he would do was to tell him this. The method of absorbing the Lingzhi Soul Silk is the same as that of the master's absorption of the Wishing Power Soul Silk. Maybe it can speed up the master's cultivation process. However, the master was gone. Qiu Long couldn't help but have red circles in his eyes, and wiped his tears as he walked.

"The soul misses, and the horse misses. You can't be blamed entirely on you! We can't blame us for not being strong! We are all responsible. Yang Yuhuan persuaded Qiu Long, "We now continue Shi Feng's unfinished business, and avenging him is the most important thing." Don't think so much. ”

There was no road to the Extinct Forest Sea, and the deeper it went, the thicker the trees became, and the denser the weeds became, although they were all gray, but they still slowed down the speed of Qiu Long and Yang Yuhuan.

Qiu Long carefully held the remaining things of Shi Feng and Qin Linglong, and walked forward slowly. Yang Yuhuan followed.

"At the beginning, when I went in and out of the Extinction Forest Sea, why did I use this? It's so depressing now. Qiu Long muttered as he walked.

"Our soul bodies can still fly, just like those soul bodies in front of our Dingyou Mountain, at what level can we fly?" Yang Yuhuan suddenly remembered that the soul body seemed to be able to fly.

"Wait, you don't know if you can fly in the year of the monkey. You can't fly until you're dead. Qiu Long unceremoniously hit Yang Yuhuan.

"Sooner or later, I'm going to let you see that I can fly!Otherwise, what will you talk about pacifying the Netherworld?What will you talk about avenging Shi Feng?" Yang Yuhuan knew his actual situation.

It's been thousands of years, and I've only reached the level of Youguan cultivation, who knows what level I can fly? Who knows how long it will take? I didn't have the same inexplicable immortality as other soul bodies before. Whether he will die now, no one knows. Maybe I'll die soon.

But insisting on fulfilling Shi Feng's last wish and avenging Shi Feng inspired Yang Yuhuan, not whether he could or not, but because he must.

"When you reach the level of the Ghost Emperor, the soul body can have the ability to control space and fly. There are still a few levels of your level to the Ghost King, and there are still nine levels from the Ghost King to the Ghost Emperor. Although it is only a dozen levels, how many soul bodies can cross these ten levels? Anyone can work hard, and who will not persevere? If they don't persevere, they will die and re-enter the cycle of suffering. Do you want other souls to be reincarnated?"

"Qiu Long, don't worry, I will definitely let you see the day when I fly!" Yang Yuhuan said firmly.

"If you want to fly, you have to work hard!" In fact, Qiu Long's purpose is to cheer up Yang Yuhuan, let her know that the gap between herself and Wei Mei is very far, and if you don't work hard, everything is empty talk.

"Then the charm is the Hidden Emperor Cultivator?" Yang Yuhuan asked.

"Yes before, but I heard that if you get something, you can rise above the Emperor of You. There are at least two levels above the Ghost Emperor, and the Charm belongs to the two levels above the Ghost Emperor. The Netherworld was chaotic at the time, and it was said that it was because those Phantom Emperors wanted to get that thing, but I don't know the specifics. I was young and vigorous, and I didn't know anything and what, but I relied on the Ten Thousand Soul Beasts under my hands to break through the Netherworld. I didn't think much about anything, anyway, if I didn't like it, I would kill it, and if I looked good, I would make friends. But I accidentally handed over these bastards!I was used by these bastards!" Qiu Long's face was full of remorse.

Yang Yuhuan and Qiu Long were chatting while walking, and suddenly, a large open space appeared in front of them, and there was actually a small building in the open space.

"Here we are, this is where I used to live!" said the dragon, pointing to the building in front of him.

Yang Yuhuan followed Qiu Long and walked quickly to Qiu Long's residence.

I didn't see anything when I was far away, and when I got close to the house, Yang Yuhuan couldn't help but open my mouth wide.

This dragon deserves to be the overlord of one party.

"Qiu Long, you are simply too rich!" Zhao Feiyan couldn't help but pat Qiu Long on the shoulder.

"Be careful, the master and the master's wife are here!" said Qiu Long's face was dissatisfied.