The red, hot demon pestle flew to the center of the village, above the ancestral hall.

When Juncha drove the magic weapon to the ancestral hall, he found that the crystal plants in the village were shattering.

The blood-red liquid that leaked out was being absorbed by the Demon Slaying Pestle.

The demon pestle in the center greedily sucks on the delicacy. However, in the ancestral hall, a soul came out of the stone statue in a rage.

Use your soul power to conjure up a whip that is aimed at the demon slaying pestle that is sucking crystal plants.

The demon pestle landed straight into the crystal bush.

"It is unforgivable to dare to suck the souls of our people. ”

A fierce gaze fell on Jun Cha, and the whip followed.

After receiving the flying magic weapon, Jun Cha cut off the long whip with a half-hanging, and with a single object control technique, he recovered the demon pestle that fell in the crystal bush.

Fortunately, the Demon Pestle destroyed some of the crystal plants, giving itself a foothold.

The demon pestle was left by Jun Qiu to himself, and no matter how he was, he couldn't lose it.

Since no one has set foot in the Qinglian Secret Realm for hundreds of thousands of years, this village is so dilapidated, if it weren't for some vines entangled, it might have been in ruins long ago.

At least it shows that this soul body has existed for hundreds of thousands of years, and the soul body that has not dispersed for hundreds of thousands of years, even if it is weak, it is still a terrifying existence for itself.

Jun Cha stared at the soul body floating above the ancestral hall and came to the conclusion that this soul body was not weak.

"It is unforgivable to dare to connive at the Demon Descending Pestle to suck the souls of our people. ”

The soul seemed to be angry, and the shadows of the whip came one after another.

Jun Cha's sword aura in the sky broke the whip shadow. It's just that it's someone else's territory now, and the demon pestle has indeed absorbed other people's souls.

"Seniors, juniors are willing to use soul nourishing wood as compensation, and I hope that the seniors can let the juniors out of the enchantment. ”

The soul body is so angry that the demon pestle has sucked the soul body of the same clan, which shows that the soul body attaches great importance to crystals, and the soul nourishing wood in its storage ring is the best bargaining chip.

Juncha took the opportunity to make his words clear, and by the way, he contributed the body of the tree spirit.

Otherwise, it will be very difficult for you to win this soul body. It's worth it to be able to avoid a war with a huge disparity in strength.

"Soul Cultivation Wood, do you think my people need Soul Cultivation Wood?"

A whip was thrown at Juncha.

Nima, Jun Cha's slash is head-on.

"Seniors, juniors think that your clan really needs soul nourishing wood! Although this crystal is sharp, it will shatter when you pinch it, and the soul nourishing wood is the best thing that can replace this crystal!"

Jun Cha explained while resisting, hoping that the soul body would listen to his words and let himself go.

The soul body just wants to tease this junior, after all, it's been a long time and it's boring.

He took back the long whip that had been conjured by his soul power.

"Hand over the Soul Nourishing Wood. ”

Faced with hundreds of thousands of years of undispersed souls, people have eaten more salt than they have eaten, Jun Cha obediently handed over most of the body of the tree spirit, leaving a few branches.

Dryads, I'm sorry, I sold your body.

In a restaurant on the Xuanlan Continent, the tree spirit sneezed, which female cultivator was thinking about herself again, and sure enough, she was peerless, and some people even wanted to eat.

"Spirit Pattern Clan?" said in an affirmative tone after the soul body adopted the soul cultivation wood.

I didn't plan to kill this little girl, I just wanted to give this girl a punishment and tease her.

After all, there are already too many dead people here, and they are already full of souls.

A Spirit Pattern clan with no military exploits does not deserve to die here, not to mention that as a fellow clan, he can't bear to do it.

Jun Cha, who didn't deserve to die here, was surprised by how the soul body knew that he had the bloodline of the Spirit Pattern Clan.

"Don't be surprised, the blood on your left foot already shows that you are a spirit pattern clan. The soul body silently flew to Jun Cha's side.

"Senior, the junior does have the blood of the Spirit Pattern Clan, but since the senior has already adopted the Soul Cultivation Wood, can you let the junior out of this enchantment?"

When the soul body heard that Juncha was anxious to leave, it was immediately unhappy.

As for Jun Cha himself, of course, he wanted to leave here as soon as possible, but he didn't get anything, he definitely couldn't beat this soul body, and he also lost a lot of soul cultivation wood, so he still wasted his time here?

"I know what this place is! This is the burial place of the Spirit Pattern Clan. How many warriors of the Spirit Pattern clan are buried here. If you don't pay homage to your ancestors, you will leave!

The soul body conjured up a small leather whip and whipped Jun Cha.

Jun Cha, who instantly became an unfilial child, looked innocent, who knew that this was the burial ground of the Lingwen clan!

Forced by the lust of the soul, Jun Cha was pulled to the ancestral hall to worship the ancestors of the Lingwen clan devoutly.

The soul body pulled Jun Tea and told how prosperous the Spirit Pattern clan was back then. He also talked about why this place became a burial ground.

Frustrated people like to reminisce about the past, and proud people like to show off the present.

This is an eternal truth, just like the soul body that is now holding Jun Cha and talking.

It turned out that a million years ago, there was an extermination operation here, and at that time, the cursed Spirit Pattern Clan in the body had withered, and everyone in the clan tried every possible way to find a way to remove the evil qi in the body.

However, it was in those sluggish days that the Spirit Pattern Clan gave birth to a baby with the highest bloodline purity in history, and Ibbe, and even the Spirit Root qualification was also one or two in the history of the Spirit Pattern Clan.

It's a pity that he was born in the wrong place, and the growth of cultivation has made the evil qi in Yibo's body continue to grow, and at the same time, he has resentment in his heart about what the Spirit Pattern clan has suffered.

Ibo, who can be called a ghost, is indeed smart and has found a way to dispel the evil qi without the help of the Yuan Spirit.

When the people in the clan heard that they had found a new way, the whole clan rejoiced, but the new method actually required killing living beings, extracting spiritual roots as the source, and forming a large array to lift the curse.

Almost no one in the clan agrees, there are too many killings, the catastrophe is difficult to cross, and the curse has passed, but it can't survive the catastrophe, and it will leave a lifetime of infamy and be reviled by the world.

The opposing positions soon led to war, and encirclement began.

The battle was very fierce, almost exhausting the living power of the Spirit Pattern Clan, and finally destroying the formation.

And the price of destroying the formation is to be trapped in this enchantment in the form of a soul body.

"It's just that in the last tens of thousands of years, the soul body in the village seems to be about to dissipate, and the price of erasing the great array with the lives of thousands of people is to be trapped in this small world.

Alas, maybe I can't even look at the way of heaven, and I'm going to let us live, staying in the same place for hundreds of thousands of years, looking at the unchanged scenery, I believe that the souls in the village are tired of it. ”

The soul looked back at the crystal plant that radiated a charming rose color.

"Take out your sucking of the souls of your kindred people, I want to see what dares to devour the souls of my kind. ”

Jun Cha obediently handed over the demon pestle, and deliberately asked the soul body not to destroy it, after all, it was the only thing Jun Qiu left for himself.

When the soul body saw the demon pestle, the expression on its face was colorful, and finally turned into a long sigh.

"Alas, you have one more choice than us, and you are better than us.

Even if there had been no encirclement and suppression, our Spirit Pattern Clan would eventually have to fight against each other, after all, the evil spirit would eventually control us. It is better to go out and be killed than to die at the hands of your kindred. ”

The soul body returns the demon slaying pestle to Jun Cha. Jun Cha asked the soul body why the Spirit Pattern Clan was affected by this curse, and the soul body couldn't explain it, after all, it was millions of years ago.

Before sending Jun Cha away, the soul body also deliberately told Jun Cha that there are some places around Jun Cha Village that are rich in resources, but the soul body can't leave the enchantment, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and I don't know if anything has changed.