"Master, what do you want your apprentice to help you do?" At this moment, Liu Yi spoke.

I saw that his eyes were blank and his gaze was glazed, like a puppet whose soul had been drained.

"It's nothing, I just want you to help you complete the training of a treasure for the teacher. The old man stared at Liu Yi and said a little crazy.

Then he took out an object, and that was what he called the Supreme Treasure.

That thing seems to be unremarkable, the whole body is pitch black, even the inscription on it is blurred, the edges and corners are square, and the size is very different from the bricks.

The old man looked at the bricks in his hand and smiled a little crazy: "With the help of this thing, I will soon be able to dominate one side and achieve extraordinary things." ”

As he spoke, he gently threw the brick into the air, but what was shocking was that the brick did not fall, but floated steadily in the air.

Gai Jiuyou, who was in Chu Changge's soul sea, stared at the item shaped like a brick and showed a clear expression: "Sure enough, I haven't seen you for many years, I didn't expect you to be dilapidated like this." ”

"I can't imagine that the famous Asura of the year, and the Asura who are as famous as the Heavens, the Dragon, the Yakshas, the Gandharvas, the Garudas, the Kinaras, and the Mahoragas, should end up like this. ”

Gai Jiuyou seemed to be laughing at the man named Asura, but in fact he was really sad for him.

As a strong person second only to Emperor Shi in strength among the eight Heavenly Dragons, he is now dead and dead, leaving only a trace of remnants in the soul monument to linger and sleep for many years.

Back then, the Great Demon God Gai Jiuyou made a bet with Asura, one of the Eight Heavenly Dragons, and the gamble was himself, so he forcibly killed Asura in Lingshan and took away his body and soul, but no one dared to stop him.

In the flesh refining into the Ten Thousand Demon Umbrella, becoming the head of all demons, Lin Hong refined into the Soul Tablet, becoming the spirit of the Soul Monument, and also the leader of tens of thousands of Shura souls.

Therefore, the Soul Monument is also known as the Asura Monument, and the tens of thousands of war spirits in it are often called the souls of tens of thousands of Asura.

Although Gai Jiuyou had a lot of thoughts in a short period of time, he felt a lot.

At this moment, Gai Jiuyou looked at the old man with some disdain: "You still want to control the Soul Monument, it's really wishful thinking, even if he is injured and disabled, it is still not something that you and other ants can control." ”

Sure enough, the Soul Monument began to float towards Liu Yi, but then it turned around and floated towards the old man, which suddenly frightened the old man's soul and his body trembled.

"Don't come, I'm your master, you can't do this. ”

When the old man saw that the Dementor Monument was getting closer and closer to him, he was almost frightened, because he was too familiar with this scene, and this was what it looked like when the Soul Monument absorbed the soul of the other party.

I didn't expect to fight geese all year round, but I was pecked by geese after all, but I didn't expect this scene to happen to me.

"Why are you like that...... You can't do that...... I'm your host......"

"Aren't you only able to absorb the soul of the other person when they have just died, or when the other person is willing?"

"Can't you see? I'm a living person, and I'm not volunteering, you can't do that. ”

The Dementor Monument got closer and closer to the old man, and the old man's heart became more and more panicked, and under the panic, he kept yelling, like a madman who had gone mad.

Boom!

Under the effect of fright, the old man fell to the ground, which frightened his heart even more.

The old man sat on the ground, holding the ground with both hands, rubbing his feet on the ground constantly, and quickly retreated backwards, shouting as he retreated: "Why do you want to absorb my soul? I have prepared the last soul for you, why do you do this? You are ungrateful. ”

As everyone knows, he himself is such a person.

As for why the dementor tablet floated from Liu Yi to the old man, the reason is also very simple.

There were only three people in this room, and one soul was quite delicious, but it was full of a dangerous aura, which made him dare not make a move, and that soul was Chu Changge's.

The souls of the remaining two were not as delicious, but they did not have the smell of danger.

And the remaining two are equivalent to two cakes, but one is equivalent to a large cake, and the other is equivalent to a small cake, and it will naturally choose the big cake, and the soul of the big cake is the old man's.

Another reason is that the soul that is equivalent to a small cake is too close to the soul that makes him feel uneasy.

If the Dementor Tablet was awake and could speak, he would have scoffed at the old man's soul and said in disgust, "How can a person's soul be so dirty, but I like it." ”

The dirtier and more evil the soul dementor tablet, the more I like it, because such a soul can create an incomparably powerful Shura soul.

Chu Changge looked at this sudden scene with some surprise, he was about to let Gai Jiuyou save Liu Yi, but he saw this object shaped like a brick floating towards the old man.

Chu Changge was a little puzzled and asked Gai Jiuyou in the sea of souls, "Why is he floating like that old man?"

"Haha, this is due to one of the characteristics of the Soul Stele, the more evil and dirty the Soul Dementor Tablet, the more I like it. Gai Jiuyou laughed a little smugly.

"Why?" Chu Changge asked again puzzled.

"Haha, you don't have to worry about this, now you don't understand what I told you. Gai Jiuyou glanced at Chu Changge with contempt, and said with some disdain.

The corners of Chu Changge's eyes twitched, the top of his head was full of black lines, and he said a little speechlessly: "Don't you say how I understand, do you want me to understand it myself?"

"You're right, but I can also remind you that it will be good for you to understand the non-heavens, cause and effect. Gai Jiuyou didn't finish speaking, but some didn't say a lot of things that Chu Changge didn't understand.

"Okay!" Chu Changge knew that it would be fruitless to ask any more, so he closed his mouth and looked at the old man again.

"Don't force me, or I'll destroy you. The old man yelled fiercely.

The Soul Monument didn't care about it, and still floated towards the old man slowly.

"You forced me. The old man's eyes were fierce, and he stood up tremblingly, summoned a long sword from the Qiankun ring, and slashed towards the soul monument.

The long sword looked ordinary, but when it was held by the old man in his hand, it emitted a dazzling purple light, and it looked extraordinary.

"This is my Purple Magic Sword. The old man's eyes froze, and he shouted at the dementor tablet, "Even if you were once famous, I will kill you today." ”

"You have failed the old man's kindness to you, so you are ready to disappear even the only body. The old man shouted again.

Hum!

Purple Devil Slash!

The old man urged the true qi of his whole body, and injected the true qi into the purple demon sword and let out a sword sound, as if he was cheering for his master.

The old man no longer hesitated, after all, he had also gone through many battles, large and small, and had been wounded and bled out.

Although he was frightened by the Dementor Monument before and was a little overwhelmed, he immediately adjusted his mentality and faced the Soul Monument with a better attitude.

He didn't dare to be careless in his heart, although he said that the Dementor Tablet had long lost its former prestige, but he didn't dare to underestimate it in his heart, even if its owner had long since died, and even the machine spirit had disappeared.

When the owner of the Dementor Tablet took it to the north and south, he had not yet been born, so he didn't dare to be careless.

Come on!

Under the urging of the old man's fighting spirit, a purple light swung out from the sub-demon sword and crashed into the soul monument with the momentum of breaking bamboo.

But what happened next stunned him.

After the purple light touched the Soul Monument, it disappeared without a trace, as if it was a piece of iron hit by cotton, and there was not even a trace left on the Soul Monument.

"How is that possible?" the old man rubbed his eyes in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe it.