The night in the dunes was very quiet, the cold moon hung high, the cold mangs covered the entire sea of sand, and the evening breeze hit, quite cold.

In the sea of sand, a tall and thin man can be seen carrying a man in white on his shoulders, walking slowly.

The tall and thin man looked ordinary, he was out of breath at the moment, and his back was bent a little, he was Wu Chen, who occupied the cuttlefish's body.

Wu Chen walked halfway, secretly bitter, this cuttlefish body and strength are extremely weak, and his real body is extremely heavy, every time he walks a distance, he has to rest for a while.

Now his thunderous soul is resisting negative emotions, and faintly, the thunder has become the soul source, and many bloodthirsty and brutal spirits have turned into soul bodies, and I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

At the top of the small slope, looking into the distance, Wu Chen paused his steps. He put his real body on the sand and sat down on his side, sweating profusely.

After thinking about it, Wu Chen took off the storage ring from Zhen and began to dig up the yellow sand underground.

At this moment, the ancient space is extremely quiet, and somewhere in the sand dunes, under the moonlit night, only the sound of rustling is heard.

Wu Chen dug a pit dozens of meters deep, jumped up from the pit, sat on the ground and kept wiping the sweat on his face. Then he looked at the real body on the side, and secretly said that it was a pity that the ten thousand phantom ghost faces, and the real body that could not be relied on in a short period of time.

But Wu Chen did not regret it, and buried his real body in the yellow sand to remove the traces of burial. Looking at the beetle people in the distance, he hesitated to go back.

For the beetle clan, Wu Chen is still wary. When she first came, she left Xie Lingying outside the castle, originally she wanted to follow, but looking at the indifference in Wu Chen's eyes, she could only stop in place.

"Well, anyway, they saved me, so let's go back!"

It's just that now that their so-called clan spirit true body has been buried by Wu Chen, I don't know if I can help him unlock the bloodline seal.

Outside the castle, Beetle Lingying swam back and forth, her eyes full of anxiety. When the beetle human race cultivates to a certain level, it can turn the snake's tail into legs, just like the second elder of the Great Elder. It's just that the entire beetle human race, and the two of them have reached that realm, which is equivalent to the monk's god realm.

As she swam back and forth, a tall, thin man appeared in front of her, walking slowly.

Xie Lingying noticed the tall and thin man, her beautiful eyes were slightly condensed, she stepped forward to stop Wu Chen, and shouted: "Who are you! This place is the realm of my beetle race, if you don't want to die, leave quickly!"

"It's me, clan spirit!" Wu Chen's voice came from the mouth of the tall and thin man, which made Ji Lingying stunned for a while.

Hearing Wu Chen's voice, Xie Lingying frowned, and circled around him a few times, still not believing it.

After Wu Chen told the situation when the two met, Ji Lingying believed it, but she still wondered why Wu Chen became like this, and she also lost the spirit of the clan, but she was not easy to ask.

"Take me to see the Great Elder!" Wu Chen sighed looking at the curious Elder Lingying.

Underground, after the Great Elder saw the affirmation of the beetle Lingying, he also believed that the person in front of him was a clan spirit, but his eyes were still full of doubts.

Wu Chen was also helpless, and arched his hand at the Great Elder, "Great Elder, you say that I am a clan spirit, so how can I lift the bloodline seal of the beetle human race?"

When the Great Elder heard this, he was also overjoyed, and now he can only rely on Wu Chen, and there is no other way.

With Wu Chen, after zigzags and turns through many passages, in front, a huge stone chamber appeared.

In the center of the slightly damp stone chamber, a white jade stone is paved, and the white jade stone is carved with complex patterns. A cloud of bright red blood suspended above, sealed in dense ancient characters.

When Wu Chen saw these words, he was suddenly stunned. It's not that he knows these words, it's because the dense words seem to be condensed by mental power.

Later, he also realized that Yue Wuya was a cultivator, and the minimum requirement for a cultivator was that his soul had transformed into a mental power realm, as well as a primordial infant cultivator of the fire spirit root.

And the beetle human race is special, and the consciousness cannot leave the body, so naturally they don't know that this thing is made of mental power. Even if you know, it won't help, how difficult it is for the soul to transform, except for the soul cultivation method, others can only rely on chance.

And after some conversation, Wu Chen knew that the seal on this bloodline was very powerful, and even if the ancestors of the beetle human race attacked together in the past, they would not be able to shatter these seal words.

Among the ancestors of the beetle human race, some people sacrificed their lives, and then calculated that there would be a person with the spirit of the clan coming, and this person could unlock the seal of the beetle human race, which made Wu Chen marvel.

At this moment, his soul was weak, and Wu Chen didn't dare to get close to the telekinetic text, and after thinking for a while, he said lightly: "Great Elder, if you can trust Wu, after five years, I will definitely help you lift this seal, and then you can pay me again." ”

"Of course I believe that after so many years, I can afford to wait in just five years, although I don't have a spiritual vein, but it's good to persevere!" The Great Elder was overjoyed when he heard Wu Chen's promise, and then hurriedly hugged his fists and said, "If the Clan Spirit Lord breaks the bloodline seal, the Clan will definitely follow the Lord forever according to the agreement." ”

Hearing about the follow-up again, Wu Chen did not refuse, nodded, and turned to leave.

In a stone room of the beetle human race, Wu Chen sat cross-legged and sorted out the storage bags of those Jiedan monks. Among them, there are many mortals, jades, and low-grade spirit crystals, and there are dozens of medium-grade spirit crystals, which makes Wu Chen happy.

Take out the bronze ancient bell you got from Kuishan and observe it repeatedly. When I first saw this ancient bell, I thought it was extraordinary, but when I had to rush to the ancient space, I forgot about it, and now I have time to study it carefully.

On the simple bronze bell, the texture is extremely mysterious, with a vicissitudes of life.

After playing for a few moments, Wu Chen's mental power floated out and landed on the ancient bell. But he saw that the ancient bronze bell turned into a touch of blue light, submerged into Wu Chen's eyebrows, came to his divine sea, and merged into Wu Chen's soul.

At the same time, a message came: suppress the soul bell, suppress the soul, and stabilize the soul.

Suddenly, Wu Chen's soul trembled slightly, only to feel that his soul was no longer dissipating.

Frowning slightly, Wu Chen's palm stretched out and summoned the Soul Suppression Bell. Inside the soul, a green light flew out, landed on the palm of his hand, and turned into a soul bell. And his soul began to pass again, and he sighed secretly, Wu Chen put the soul suppression bell into the Shenhai to calm the soul source.

After pondering for a long time, Wu Chen shook his head, this is not a long-term solution, unless, there is a way to turn the soul suppression bell into a soul source.

The soul source, in the depths of the soul eyebrows, is hazy. At this moment, Wu Chen's soul source is almost transparent.

In fact, he was also puzzled, the seven-colored flowers and ancient leaves melted into his soul, and now his soul was extremely dim, and there was no trace of them. But I still feel that the seven-colored flowers and ancient leaves are still in the soul.

Now that there is a soul suppression bell solid source, Wu Chen can be regarded as a sigh of relief.

After a while, he took out the mid-grade spirit crystal from the storage ring and cultivated. The cuttlefish's inner mansion is many times smaller than the original Wu Chen's real body, and the spiritual power of his inner mansion is mixed, and there is no purity at all.

This made Wu Chen wonder if it was possible for this body to cultivate to the Yuan Infant Stage. But don't worry, he has the inheritance of the Hua Dan Master, but he knows many rare spiritual materials, which can increase the chance of breaking the baby. Broken Baby Pill is also available, and I have one myself.

After absorbing all night, Wu Chen spat out turbid air. Eat a trench to grow a wisdom, this time I did not use my mental power to condense crystallization, but slowly cultivated.

Open your eyes, get up and walk outside. Now I still have a lot of things to do, first of all, I have to find a way to restore my soul to the way it used to be. Secondly, we have to find Ruoxi as soon as possible and find the passage out of the ancient space.

Pushing open the stone door, Xie Lingying was already waiting outside the door. With her head down, she held a long plate in both hands, which contained many storage bags, including a storage ring.

"Lord Clan Spirit, although you haven't broken the seal of the bloodline of the Terran Race, as a token of appreciation, this is a small part of our collection of Terran storage bags, which must be useful to you, and I hope to accept it. ”

The beetle Lingying lowered her head, extremely respectful, and the deep furrow in her chest was faintly visible.

Wu Chen was overjoyed, collected the storage bag and storage ring on the plate, bowed his hand slightly to Lingying, and said: "Miss Lingying, Wu will not lose his words, but I have something to do at the moment, so I will stay soon." ”

After saying that, Wu Chen walked away, and Xue Lingying looked at Wu Chen's back, hesitated a little, and finally shook his head, there is a bloodline seal, they can't leave this land of sand dunes.

In the boundless ancient space, many major events are happening at this moment, and it has become a topic of discussion for those who have cultivated to the weak.

Among them, for example, in an ancient tomb somewhere in the ancient space, a spiritual weapon was surprised. Many monks participated in the competition, and in the end, the Holy Son of the Moon suddenly appeared, shook everyone with a roar, and took the treasure and left.

Somewhere again, a man in red robbed the heavens, and the things that the two holy sons of the ghost night took a fancy to were hunted down and killed by the two holy sons.

However, a vision suddenly appeared in the land of the dunes, and many monks went there, but half of them were killed in one night. According to those who escaped, the demon alone had more than a hundred monks in Jiedan, and his strength was comparable to that of the Holy Sons.

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Wu Chen sat on the grass, listening to the monk in front of him foaming at the mouth, excitedly talking about a recent incident.

The man sat in the middle of the meadow, surrounded by many spiritual monks who listened to his eloquent conversation, yearning and shocking at the same time.

"Alas, when the Holy Sons come, there will be no chance for us to wait, so it is better not to come to this ancient space. Someone sighed, full of melancholy.

"That's not necessarily, there are still a lot of opportunities, such as Ye Yu of the Ye family, it is said that after this person came to the ancient space, he accidentally entered a certain place, won the creation, and went from the late stage of the spirit gathering to the middle stage of the Yudan. The man in the center shook his head and said, "This ancient space has a lot of opportunities, so there is no need to complain!"

Hearing this, Wu Chen's eyes were deep, his eyebrows were lightly raised, and he got up and left after half a moment. In the early days of Gathering Spirits, he didn't attract the attention of others.

At night, the moon rises.

On a certain path, overgrown with weeds, vines spread around, and there are a few small white flowers on the vines, which are especially beautiful under the moon.

And at the end of the trail, there is a big mountain, which is shrouded in thick fog and does not disperse for a long time.

Walking to this place, Wu Chen looked at the foggy mountains in front of him, fell into hesitation, and thought about whether to go and have a look.

In the foggy mountains, strange and terrifying sounds came from time to time, which made Wu Chen retreat.

When he turned around to leave, he saw a man walking out of the mountain, the man's face was pale, but he was extremely beautiful, who was not Hua Haitang.

He walked out of the Foggy Mountain, saw Wu Chen, and waved his hand happily and shouted, "Fellow Daoists, go slowly!"

When Wu Chen heard this, he looked back, and his heart beat wildly in an instant, and he ran away.

Hua Haitang saw that the man looked back, turned around and ran, and at the same time confused, he hurriedly ran to follow, "Fellow Daoist, what are you running, wait for me, I saw something good in this mountain just now!"

Wu Chen didn't look back, listening to Hua Haitang's voice, he scolded, "That good thing is on your back, your uncle, don't follow me!"

When Wu Chen turned around just now, he was surprised when he saw Hua Haitang, but when he saw the things on his back, he was afraid.

On Hua Haitang's back, there was a bloodstained woman in white, and what was even more terrifying was that the woman covered her face with black hair, and when Hua Haitang walked out, the breeze blew away her long hair.

In the moonlight, in her dark eyes, Juanjuan's black blood came out, cutting across her cheeks, and her lips were also pitch black.

The woman's thin hands held the head of Hua Haitang, her mouth was wide open, and drops of mucus fell from her black teeth. She sucked something on Hua Haitang's head, and saw a trace of white mist sinking into the pitch black, and there was black blood under the mouth, which was particularly terrifying.

Even Wu Chen, who had seen ghosts, felt furious in his heart. I think that at the beginning, the female ghost in red I saw on Nai He Bridge was not so terrifying. The female ghost in red is a big beauty, even if her limbs are pierced by chains, she is still beautiful and moving.

"On me?" Hua Haitang was stunned for a moment, looked back, full of doubts, "Nothing!"

Hearing this, Wu Chen was also puzzled, stopped, and secretly said that he was dazzled, and turned to look.