It was a feeling of incomprehension, but in short, he was transformed on some level.

When the night was hazy, the heavens and the earth were filled with a murderous atmosphere.

It's just an atmosphere created by heaven and earth, and while it's wild, it lacks realism.

Especially when a person comes out of that mountain of corpses, it is almost numb to face such an environment. There is even some shame that such a view is very childish.

Suddenly, he rubbed his footsteps, and his body seemed to lose its center of gravity all of a sudden, and he actually fell towards the bottom of the cliff.

Of course, he was sure that this was not an accident. Because even if he doesn't need to rely on anything, he can levitate himself in mid-air in an extradimensional body.

At the moment, he seems to be bound by some kind of power, and the whole person is in a state of complete loss of control.

Then the scenery in front of him changed as if the whole person was being tethered to a rope and swirled around until his gaze gradually lost focus, and finally he was enveloped by a large black grid.

When he regained his senses, he found himself hanging upside down on a raised rock, with the sky beneath his feet and the abyss beneath his head.

After an extreme sense of dislocation of the six senses, Xuanyuan Wuxian finally felt the figure standing on the opposite side of the rock, he leaned forward slightly, and could not see the front, but a pair of hands were exploring towards him. I don't know what he's looking for, tearing his shirt and inner armor at the same time.

"Strange, why is it no longer on this kid?" An extremely difficult voice penetrated down, making Xuanyuan Wuxian feel an inexplicable deterrent.

It felt familiar, and it immediately reminded him of someone.

That's the Black Rider Seal master.

That day.... Xuanyuan Wuxian also felt the terrifying aura on his body.

This deterrence is very weird, not like a kind of spirituality, but more like the demonic nature of the old demon.

It's just that it's not demonic energy, and Xuanyuan Traceless can easily distinguish between the two.

Who is he? What is he looking for himself? Is it for the sake of a dead camel?

In an instant, many thoughts turned through Xuanyuan Traceless's thoughts.... But he didn't seem to be able to think of anything.

Gradually, his brain was congested, and his whole mind became a little messy and blurry.

At that moment, the voice pressed down again and said, "Tell me where the thing is?".

Xuanyuan was stunned for a moment, struggling to move his gaze up a bit, looking at the blood-colored eyes hidden under the cloak and said, "I don't know, what do you want?"

"Less garlic for Lao Tzu.... That's where you got it from the camel..... Hurry up, otherwise Lao Tzu will not have the patience of a camel" As he spoke, a feminine force poured in along the traceless feet, instantly making him miserable.

Xuanyuan struggled in pain for a while before he gasped and said, "I really don't know, you have to tell me what you want before I can help you."

"Stinky boy, your mouth is quite hard, I don't know if it's your hard mouth or hard bones" As he spoke, he smashed his fist on Xuanyuan Wuji's leg bone, and suddenly made a crisp clicking sound, and then Xuanyuan Wuji's mouth let out a heart-wrenching roar. Each sound pierced through the clouds and resounded throughout the canyon.

"What does it taste like to have a broken bone?" the black shadow sneered smirk.

"You.... Result... What do you want" Xuanyuan Traceless pained his body and twitched hard, and said sadly.

"Boy.... You still dare to be hard-mouthed.... You think Lao Tzu doesn't know, it was you who killed the camel and took the thing" The black shadow reached out and pinched Xuanyuan Traceless's leg bone again, which immediately caused him a piercing pain in his heart.

"Ah" Xuanyuan Wuxian was in pain, his cheeks were cold sweat, and his consciousness was also a little trance.

The shadows fused in front of him, but each one seemed so hideous and terrifying.

"Hand over the ninth stage of the ghost ghost killing technique, Lao Tzu will give you a good time" The black shadow flicked his arm, and immediately dragged Xuanyuan Wuxian up, almost staring at him.

"Ghost Killing Technique...... So you want this.... I'll recite it to you..."At this time, Xuanyuan Wuji's thoughts were almost messy, and everything was just a subconscious act.

"Count you kid as interesting," the black shadow sneered, then took out a pen and ink and began to prepare for the record.

Xuanyuan blinked weakly, and then began to memorize silently.

First, there are paragraphs of formulas, and then there are descriptions of killing moves.

At first, the black shadow was still recording carefully, but soon he dropped the pen and ink in his hand and punched Xuanyuan Traceless on the cheek, which immediately made half of his cheeks red and swollen.

The black shadow stared at him indifferently and said viciously, "Boy, you dare to trick me?"

Xuanyuan Wuxian said with a confused look: "You don't want to... Ghost Killing?".

The black shadow roared wildly: "Lao Tzu wants to be a heaven-level ghost ghost killing technique, not your ordinary introductory killing technique training manual."

Yes... Xuanyuan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't know what Heavenly Rank Ghost Killing Technique is, I only got this from the camel."

The Shadow's mouth made an extremely unbearable squeak, like biting another hard metal.

After a long time, he roared resentfully, "Boy.... This is what you asked for, don't blame Lao Tzu for being ruthless."

As he spoke, circles of black flames erupted around him, like ghosts emerging from hell.

His cloak also turned into a dark cloud, obscuring the sky.

At this moment, it fell into Xuanyuan Wuxi's eyes, as if heaven and earth had turned into a purgatory.

The dark shadow sneered at him, and then his hands interlaced to form a ghostly charm.

The thing had a powerful Yin Spirit, and it erupted from his palm like a ghost.

The black shadow's arm was lowered, and the palm let out a terrible scream.

Then he grabbed Xuanyuan's arm with one hand, and tore at his flesh with the other, blurring the flesh of his elbow.

Seeing this scene, Xuanyuan Wuxian couldn't even scream. Because of the visual impact, it has far exceeded the pain that his body suffered at this time.

He is not a man, he is a devil.

At this time, only one thought came to Xuanyuan without a trace... As his arm bent, a huge ghost had extended to Traceless's body, and where the ghost had caused it, an imprint would appear, followed by a blur of flesh and blood, and a trace of crimson blood was drawn out.

"Boy.... I'll use you to refine the spirits... At that time, your soul will be sealed in the spirit forever, and Lao Tzu will be able to devour most of your memories, then ..... Hey, hey, hey...."The black shadow let out a ghostly cry that didn't resemble a human voice.

Wraiths....

Xuanyuan Traceless saw some records in the Plane Immortal Record, which was an extremely cruel soul alchemy.

Legend has it that some cultivators go to collect the spirits of the dead, especially those who have died unjustly.

They condensed their souls together to form a ghost-like existence.

Then refine it to form a resentful spirit.

It was between humans and ghosts, and it was extremely cruel and bloodthirsty, so it had long been taboo in most planes.

Therefore, the wrath is also one of the forbidden arts.

Xuanyuan Wuxian didn't expect that in just two years, he would be persecuted by two forbidden techniques one after another.

I don't know if it's luck or sadness.

As the resentful spirit gradually climbed up his chest and gnawed at his internal organs, Xuanyuan knew that he was in danger this time.

So his eyes closed slightly, and the whole person gave up the struggle and was at his mercy.

Just as the wraith was about to bite down, a bright purple glow flashed across his chest.

Then Xuanyuan's Traceless perspective switched to the Extreme Spirit Realm, and at this time, another ghost-like figure stood in front of him.

Xuanyuan knew that guy without a trace, he was the smiling Yama, and at this time, his physical entity had long since disappeared, and only an illusory light and shadow hung in front of him.

The shadow was like a smoke, like some kind of spirituality.

Looking at Yan Luo with a smiling face like this at this time, Xuanyuan Wuxian felt a little guilty.

At this time, the smiling Yan Luo smiled at him indifferently and said, "Boy.... Don't be pretended.... Since Lao Tzu is defeated, he will not even be unable to bear this."

It was a man, listening to the words of the smiling Yan Luo, Xuanyuan Wuxian also showed a look of approval on his face.

"Boy, you seem to be in a lot of trouble right now.... Do you want to turn defeat into victory?" he smiled, his eyes suddenly exuding a formidable threat.

"I think—" Xuanyuan Traceless also knew his current situation, so he looked forward to staring at him.

"Very good...."The corners of the smiling Yan Luo's mouth furled, and he smiled slightly, "Then I will do what I say."

Xuanyuan Wuxian was still a little hesitant, and the smiling Yan Luo glanced at him again and said, "Why don't you believe me, then do what you want."

Xuanyuan could almost sense that the resentful spirit was sticking its tongue out of his body, and he didn't dare to delay any longer.

So he turned to the smiling Yama and said, "I will listen to you."

The smiling Yama nodded in satisfaction and said, "Very good! From now on, you will give me the control of the main consciousness and the entire Extreme Spiritual Realm."

Ah Xuanyuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the advice of the scholar in blue, that is, no matter at any time, you can't hand over the main knowledge.

The smiling Yama also seemed to see Xuanyuan's concerns, so he explained, "I don't want all the main knowledge, I just need you to give me the power to invoke this Extreme Soul Realm."

Xuanyuan Wuxian reluctantly accepted it, because he couldn't hurt himself by controlling this Extreme Spirit Realm.

So Xuanyuan Wuxian separated the main consciousness a little and sent it to the smiling Yama.

Then he reached out and grabbed it, his eyes glowing ghostly.

In the next moment, all the purple lines in the entire Extreme Spirit Territory seemed to be alive, rushing straight out.

It can still be used like this.

Xuanyuan Wuxian himself didn't know that controlling this Extreme Spirit Realm would have such a terrifying effect.

Just as he was shocked, a vague shadow was sucked in from the outside.

Then they were tied into rice dumplings with purple lines and hung on top of the purple coffin.

At first, Xuanyuan Traceless didn't see what it was, but when he looked closely, he realized that it was actually a resentful spirit.

What made Xuanyuan even more incomprehensible was that under the purple lines, there was a familiar ghost, not to be precise, a human figure.

He's a shadow man.

That's right, although he doesn't have a physical body now, he can vaguely distinguish the aura on his body.

Xuanyuan Traceless didn't expect the Extreme Spirit Realm to be so powerful, not only sucking in the resentful spirits, but even the shadow people inhaled them together.

Then the smiling Yan Luo said in an extremely excited tone: "With these two unlucky eggs at the bottom, Lao Tzu will not suffer this purgatory-like pain for at least ten years."

As he spoke, the smiling Yama waved his hand again and removed the purple line.

The wraith and the shadow man were swallowed into the purple coffin.

The smiling Yan Luo broke free of most of the purple lines and walked in front of Xuanyuan without a trace with a light step.

At this time, his body gradually solidified, and he actually had some of his original appearance.

Xuanyuan Wuxian and him looked at each other for a moment before he stretched out his palm at him and said, "Give it back to me."

The smiling Yan Luo hesitated when he heard this, but he still spit out a point of light from his mouth and handed it to Xuanyuan Wuxian and said: "Originally, Lao Tzu wanted to swallow it, but that will only make you more jealous of me, and when the time comes, I am afraid that you will use more extreme power to deal with me, so it is not worth it, and I will return it to you."

Smiling Yan Luo Dao was honest, and Xuanyuan Wuxian had long expected him to do this.

Therefore, when he handed over the knowledge to the Lord again, he also secretly sacrificed the Holy Ruins Mantra.

If he really dared to take the main consciousness as his own, then Xuanyuan Wuxian could only abandon that main consciousness and detonate it to completely destroy the smiling Yama.

At present, he took the initiative to return it himself, and the Tao was to save Xuanyuan the trouble of leaving no trace.

When Xuanyuan Traceless reunited with his main sense, he stared at the smiling Yama and asked, "Can you get rid of the Extreme Spirit Realm now?"

Smiling Yan Luo smiled bitterly and said: "No one in the world can get rid of that thing, not even Da Luo True Immortal, how can Lao Tzu be an exception."

Xuanyuan Wuxian said suspiciously: "But, you are now..."

"If you don't believe it, look at it yourself," the smiling Yama turned slightly sideways, and then revealed the hidden little tail behind him.

It turned out that the Extreme Spirit Realm had not disappeared, but had been deliberately hidden by him.

"Boy, I really don't know, where did you find these terrifying Extreme Soul Realms, they shouldn't belong to this universe" The smiling Yan Luo stared at those Extreme Soul Realms with a solemn expression.

"I don't know about this.... I accidentally became the master of the Extreme Soul Realm, no... To be precise, it's the key keeper," Xuanyuan smiled awkwardly.

"What key keeper?" said the smiling Yama looked dazed.

"Actually... This is the gate to the Tomb of the Holy Ruins, and I am the keeper of the keys, waiting for the birth of the true owner who can open the Tomb of the Holy Ruins" Xuanyuan Wuxian saw the smiling Yama at this time, and felt that there was no need to hide him.

The smiling Yan Luo pondered for a while before nodding slightly, "That's right..... Only the Tomb of the Holy Ruins can possess this kind of divine power."

Almost every big man in the plane has heard of the legend of the Tomb of the Ruins, but no one believes that the place really existed.

"Boy... Don't you want to enter the tomb of the holy ruins? It is the burial place of countless ancient god kings, and it is said that as long as you go in and find a tomb of a god king, it is enough to be proud of the entire dimensional cultivation world, and that is an ancient god-level existence."

Speaking of this, there was obviously a hint of greed in the eye sockets of the smiling Yama.

Xuanyuan Wuxian looked as pure as water, he shook his head and said: "I don't want to get that so-called divine power, I just want to find a comfortable home and live comfortably with those little beggars.... But even that, I can't do that."