"Plop!"

Wang Xuan turned to look, only to see Tsing Yi trembling and kneeling on the ground against the flames, looking a little excited and afraid.

"You really are...... The legendary head of the Eight Directions of Hades?"

It is no wonder that Tsing Yi is so excited, for them, the Yin Ghosts who were born in the human realm, Huangquan Hades is like a holy place. And the head of the Bafang Prison, whose reputation has spread from the underworld to the world, is even more rumored!

The Dead Soul Prison Leader in the Eight Directions Prison Leader was now standing in front of him, and the innate majesty of the superior naturally made Tsing Yi kneel to the ground in shock.

"It doesn't have to be this way!"

The blood-colored flame that claimed to be the head of the Dead Soul Prison still had a very flat voice, and it was not possible to hear the slightest emotional fluctuation.

"Actually, to be precise, I'm not really the head of the Dead Soul Prison now, just a remnant soul left in the world!"

"Remnants?"

Wang Xuan and Tsing Yi were stunned when they heard this,

"That's good!" Flame continued, "The head of the Dead Soul Prison that was once on the side of the mighty earthquake was plagued by the Yang Qi of the human world day and night after being exiled in the human world, and there was no Yellow Spring Essence to replenish his body. As time passed, the head of the Dead Soul Prison became weaker and weaker, and in the end, it was even surrounded and suppressed by some monks of the human race and the demon race, and finally sealed in Dongze. It's just that later, due to too much time, a sealing stone began to loosen, and another person came to find two true dragons, and strengthened the suppression with the dragon qi of the true dragon. ”

The Cloud Dragon that was devoured by the Dead Soul Pool? Only then did Wang Xuan understand that it was not the Cloud Dragon that was imprisoned by the large array under the Dragon Pool, but to seal the Dead Soul Prison Head under the Cloud Dragon Quagmire!

"But those Terrans and Demons don't know," the flame paused for a moment before speaking,

"Before the head of the Dead Soul Prison came to the world, he also left a dividing soul breath in the underworld. When he realized that he could never return to the Underworld, the Dead Soul Prison Leader spent a great deal of money to communicate with the soul breath in the Underworld, allowing him to send two balls of Yellow Spring Essence. Originally, there were still more Huangquan Essence Qi to be delivered, as long as the accumulated Huangquan Essence Qi was enough, coupled with his own Mo ** strength, under the condition that the two realms were not completely separated, maybe the Death Soul Prison Leader could barely open the gate of the Realm once and return to the Underworld! But,"

"But the scene we saw earlier has happened, right?" Wang Xuan suddenly said,

"That's right!" the flames suddenly burst out, and the voice became a little higher-pitched, "At the critical moment, it happened that those monks who did not know whether they were alive or dead found the trace of the head of the Dead Soul Prison, and forcibly interrupted this costly spell under the attack. This is also the reason why the Dead Soul Prison Leader is not the opponent of these people, and the remaining Yellow Spring Essence Qi has not been transmitted, and the Dead Soul Prison Leader has been left in the living realm forever!"

"What about you, since you're not really the head of the Dead Souls, what are you?"

"The head of the Dead Soul Prison was sealed under the Great Array, and he was tortured by the yang energy of the world day and night, and even his body began to dissipate unconsciously. In the end, the desperate Dead Soul Prison Leader had no choice but to turn all the remaining mana and primordial souls into a pool of dead souls, so as to forcibly keep my remnant soul!"

"Since it's a remnant soul, what's incomplete?" Wang Xuan asked.

"Except for the memories of the month before leaving Hades and the twists and turns after his arrival, everything else has been discarded. So to be exact, I'm only half a dead soul in prison. Only by recovering the fragmented soul breath left in the underworld can I regain my past and become the head of the Dead Soul Prison again!" Although the flame still couldn't hear the fluctuation in his words, Wang Xuan still heard that trace of sadness.

The Venerable Leader of the Eight Directions of the Underworld fell to the ground where he was sealed and suppressed, and his body and soul collapsed, and there was only an incomplete remnant soul, which was similar to the Minghe Heavenly Master who killed his own daughter. It's just that compared to the head of a prison, the ones lost by the people of Minghe Dao are nothing!

"Okay, your origin is also clear!" Wang Xuan shook off those stunned thoughts in his heart, and his words suddenly became cold and said,

"Even if you used to be the head of the Dead Soul Prison high above, now that the tiger has fallen under the Pingyang, isn't it like being chased like a dog by the Taoist priest at the peak of the five extremes!"

Wang Xuan's words suddenly changed a little unpleasantly, Tsing Yi on the side had already stood up, and wanted to open his mouth to say something when he heard this, but Wang Xuan waved his hand and stopped his unspoken words,

"That Taoist is coming for you after all, if we capture you now and hand it over to that Taoist priest, maybe the two of us will have a way to live!"

"Survival?"

The voice in the flames was still flat, but this time even Tsing Yi could hear the sarcasm,

"What is the difference between you two little ghosts who have not even cultivated the five extremes and ants in the eyes of that Taoist priest? In this world, whether it is the Tao, the Buddha, or even between the demons and demons, do you really think that there is much difference? It is nothing more than that the exercises and methods you have cultivated are different, and your strength is not as good as that of others, so what if you step on it to death? If you don't believe it, just go now!"

Hearing what the flames said, Wang Xuan's brows furrowed.

Indeed, it is true that this remnant soul said. Judging from Dao Xuanshan's behavior of sealing the mountain and avoiding the world in the face of the catastrophe, if he really rushed to find it, even if he revealed his body to him, he was afraid that it would still be difficult to survive.

What's more, the ghost poison that is like the appendage... No, it should be said that the essence of Huangquan is still deep in the body. Even if you leave the ghost town safely, it is also a dead end.

Thinking of this, Wang Xuan's words softened,

"In that case, what is the deal you started talking about?"

"Do you remember the two swords you took?" Flame said.

Wang Xuan naturally knew that what he was talking about was the floating light and shadow two swords. These two swords are certainly extremely powerful when they fall into their hands, but the life-threatening Huangquan essence is also dyed from the sword.

"Explain it plainly!" Wang Xuan said.

At this time, Tsing Yi also set his eyes on the Glimpse Sword on Wang Xuan's back, and it seemed that he hadn't paid too much attention to it before.

"You asked me to take out the Yellow Spring Essence Qi from these two swords, so that within a quarter of an hour, I can raise my cultivation to the Five Extremes Realm. Even if it's only in the middle of the Five Extremes, I'm just as sure I'm going to repel that Daoist. Kill the ghost king again, and the ghost king Yuanjing will also be handed over to you for refining to relieve the trouble of Huangquan's rotten body. How about I and you being at peace?"

Seeing that there was finally a feasible way to live, Tsing Yi, who had been worried, was full of joy on his face.

Not only can you get rid of the threat of the peak Taoist priest of the Five Extremes, but you can also kill your father and solve a big trouble, is there anything better in this world!

"Wang Xuan, promise him! Your ghost king Yuanjing, my ghost king's position, has all been settled!"

Wang Xuan turned his head to look at Tsing Yi, shook his head and turned his head again, smiled slightly at the blood-colored flames, and said,

"No!

"What!"

As soon as these words came out, not only Tsing Yi shouted in surprise, but even the black unicorn that had been quietly falling on Wang Xuan's shoulder was also a little surprised,

"Boy, you..."

"Why?" the remnant soul flame paused for a moment, still calmly speaking,

"Because it's not fair!" Wang Xuan's face was also very calm, "The target of the Five Extremes Peak Daoist is you, and it is you who ran to Lianwu City to cause trouble, and it is you who urgently need the Huangquan Essence to get rid of the pursuit! As for us, it is nothing more than the disaster of the pond fish." If it's a big deal, we'll keep you here, and we'll stay away. As long as that Taoist priest finds you, you can't still be angry and destroy the entire Lian Dance! As for the Huangquan essence on my body, there is still a period of time before it completely explodes, so it's a big deal that I'll find a ghost king in another place!"

"No way!"

Tsing Yi is really anxious now. Wang Xuan only needs the ghost king Yuanjing, and there is not much difference between killing the ghost king and killing the rest of the ghost kings. But for him, it's really a matter of life! At that moment, he hurriedly pulled Wang Xuan, and said with some eagerness,

"Wang Xuan, just let me beg you, promise him! Besides, how can you make sure that the Taoist priest will not lose his temper after finding the prison head, and spend some energy to directly sweep away the ghosts in the dance city. When the time comes, we will still be unlucky!"

Wang Xuan let him pull himself, but he still didn't say a word.

The flame turned by the remnant soul was silent for a moment before slowing down his voice and saying,

"So what do you want!"

"The essence of Huangquan is handed over to you, and your cultivation can skyrocket to the five extremes, when the time comes, is there a difference between us in your eyes and in the eyes of that Taoist priest? In this case, I might as well burn the jade and stones, and everyone will clean up together!"

Tsing Yi was stunned when he heard this, and he thought about it. After the remnant soul of the Dead Soul Prison Leader has reached the fifth extreme, he can confront the Taoist priest, so he and Wang Xuanhe are not the same concept as falling into the hands of the Taoist priest? Is it possible to achieve the heart of the Dead Soul Prison Leader, which can be a little better than that Taoist priest? I'm afraid it's not realistic!

"Since you don't believe me, it looks like it's a dead end!"

Since the tone of the flame has not changed, the burning momentum has also been reduced.

A person, a ghost, and a fire all calmed down, and there was no sound for a while.

"Are you really going to spend it like this?"

The black unicorn floated to Wang Xuan's ear, and quietly heard and fell,

Wang Xuan shook his head, indicating that he was not in a hurry,

"Well, I can't do anything about it, and it's up to you to do it!"

The black unicorn sighed slightly, stopped the sound transmission technique, and stopped speaking.

In a moment of silence, about the incense burner kung fu passed, and suddenly there was a great light in the distance, and then there was an extremely presumptuous man's laughter, followed by a terrible hiss!

Hearing this voice, Tsing Yi, who had been a little uneasy, suddenly shook and said,

"That's... My father..."

But before he could finish his sentence, the howl grew louder and louder, tearing through the sky, as if the owner of the voice was suffering greatly.

"How could it be..."

Even from such a distance, the pain and despair that seeped into my heart seemed to be felt after the terrible howl that penetrated into my ears fell. Tsing Yi's face changed sharply, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

But at this moment, the miserable howl that had been going on for a long time suddenly became hoarse, and then disappeared as if it had lost all its strength.

"Bang!"

After Tsing Yi's voice fell, he suddenly sat on the ground, his face was sad and happy, and he burst into tears uncontrollably!

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