Section 21 Soul Refining Divine Soldiers

In the winter of the tenth year of Zhenhai, Situ Huang returned to Red Star City...... шшш.sнūнāнā.сом is updated so fast.

She took a merchant ship up the Xiluo River, turned into the Chixing River, and stepped on the bustling wharf. The population is at its peak, the city is in sight, and compared to a few years ago, Red Star City has changed again. The city is alive, it will grow up, it will age, and the Red Star City in front of it is equivalent to a vigorous and vigorous youth, full of spirit, even if you make some small mistakes, you have the capital to start over.

Situ Huang stepped into the outer city with the flow of people, and the prosperity came to his face, and the entry and birth were wonderfully mixed together, giving people a strange feeling.

This is the city he built. She was a little moved, hesitated slightly, walked into a neat restaurant, asked for a pot of wine, four dishes, looked at the bustling street scene, and slowly spent most of the hour.

Although the wine and food are not as good as the fairy products, they also 'spent' a lot of thought, which is commendable. Life is so long, but there are not many leisure moments, and the world has its own worldly pleasures, as long as you can stay out of it and not indulge in it.

Situ Huang paid the bill and walked slowly towards the inner city.

At the entrance of Dongming City, she saw the charter issued by Wei XVII, with black and white letters, the handwriting was the size of a wine cup, and the strokes were rough, but it seemed that she was not used to using a 'hair' pen, and it was just a little bit of a hint of taste.

1. Come into my city, keep my rules, and say it all.

1. Be the same inside and outside, quit flying, quit fighting, quit killing.

1. Death and life have a fate, and you are willing to gamble and lose, without complaint or regret.

......

Four words and one sentence, twelve words and a column, there are all kinds of things, there are about a dozen or so appearances, the rhetoric is not elegant and tame, leading the flow of pulp car sellers, as long as they are literate, most of them can understand. Under the charter, an open wooden box was nailed, and dozens of pamphlets were neatly stacked for people to pick up. Situ Huang then took a copy and flipped through it slightly, which was a detailed interpretation of the dozen or so articles of association, with word-by-word notes on the general meaning, and listed in small print which charter would apply if this situation occurred, how and how to deal with it, and if that situation occurred, which charter would apply, how and how to deal with it, and so on. Situ Huang smiled dumbly, this is not like something that Wei Qiqi 'made', he shouldn't have so much leisure.

However, in her opinion, these charters are meaningless, and in front of the truly strong, rules are meant to be broken.

She thoughtfully, casually put the booklet into her sleeve, did not enter Dongming City, went west along the city wall, and the lonely figure walked alone, submerged in the mountains and forests.

In a col in Jietianling, she met Wei XVII.

After looking at each other and hesitating for a moment, Wei Qiqi beckoned: "Phoenix, ......"

Situ Huang laughed, "These three words come out of your mouth, it makes people feel disgusting...... Forget it, don't talk about it, what about things?"

Wei Qiqi 'touched' out a storage bag, "It's all here, this is just the first batch." ”

Situ Huang took the storage bag, swept his senses, had a rough idea in his heart, and said happily: "Yes, enough for several years." Who picked it for you?"

"Rakshasa 'female', brocade poison duck. ”

"Oh, even she fell into your hands?"

Wei Qiqi smiled bitterly: "How can it be called falling into my hands, she was ordered to guard the Tianling Mountains, I 'get' her over to help, and I didn't treat her badly." ”

"How can she help you?"

"Sit down in the song of silence and train some monsters. ”

"Song of Silence?

Wei Qiqi paused and roughly explained a few words, Situ Huang understood that the "Song of Silence" was a green building for the monks to enjoy, and the Rakshasa 'girl' was the old bustard. She was a little unhappy, and said, "You are trying your best to please those monks, what do you want to achieve?"

"The monks of the world are like a plate of scattered sand, Dongming City gathers them in one place, and the Red Star Hall of Merit can do a lot of things by 'tempting' them to benefit. If you and I find these innate things, how much can we get?"

Situ Huang thought about it, admitted that what he said made sense, and did not pursue it further.

Wei Qiqi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want the other party to have trouble because of these trivial things, although the song of silence greatly promoted the circulation of fisheye stones, but it was indeed suspected of being favored by the monk, and it was better to be able to say this.

"A few years ago, I went to the ghost 'gate' abyss...... Wei Qiqi paid attention to her look, and said tentatively, "I hit a big ray hard, I wanted to leave it a 'life', who knew that this demon was very strong, fled to the bottom of the abyss, did not hesitate to exhaust the 'essence' blood, opened a bronze coffin, and released a tall and thin strange man." ”

Situ Huang's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said, "Go on." ”

"This person has been trapped in the coffin for tens of thousands of years, and he is already weak, and it took a lot of effort to grind him to death. ”

"Just you?" Situ Huang chuckled slightly, obviously unable to believe him.

Wei Qiqi sank slightly, knowing that it was not easy to win her trust, he immediately squeezed out the Hidden Snow Sword Pill from the center of his eyebrows, spit out the ink line, and laid down the sword domain. Situ Huang cultivated himself and let him do it, and when he entered the sword domain, he 'revealed' his surprised 'color' and said, "You actually ...... Oh, I'm underestimating you. ”

"That monster has three pairs of narrow eyes, its mouth is under its chin, its cheeks are open under its flanks, and there are seven 'voids' on its body, and its strength is infinite, and its actions are like the wind, and when it is at its peak, I can't stop his three punches. ”

"When it was at its peak, hehe, at its peak......" Situ Huang narrowed his eyes and shook his head slightly, "Since you know, it doesn't hurt to tell you - the vulture that slaughtered the Taiyi Sect is called Fu Difang, and he has four servants under him, with Fu as his surname, and the name of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, tens of thousands of years ago, he chased and killed my Heavenly Demon Clan, broke into this realm, and was subdued by the Black Dragon Guan Ao and the Heavenly Fox Ruan Qing, and suppressed the Heavenly Fox with great magical powers. In the golden coffin, the strange man you said was the weakest Fu Huang, and when he was in his prime, it was easy to kill you three or five. ”

The golden coffin of the Sky Fox 'Spirit' sounds very lofty. Wei Qiqi felt that his nose was a little itchy, and he seemed to have done something wrong.

"Opening the soul eye and entering the body is the secret of the ancient monk's ascension to the upper realm. The speed of light and yin in this realm and the upper realm is different, and when you ascend, you need to rush away from the torrent of time, and there is not one in a hundred. I heard that the ancient monks in this realm were inspired by the 'Soul Refining Divine Weapon', first forging their bodies, then opening their soul eyes, ingesting the 'essence' soul, refining themselves into a divine weapon, resisting the erosion of the power of time, and only then were they able to soar to the upper realm. ”

Wei Qiqi finally understood.

The ancient monks' "soul refining divine soldiers" did not distinguish between "virtual positions", "virtual 'holes'", and "virtual holes", and it was not until later generations imitated the "soul refining divine soldiers" to refine "horcruxes", that the soul eyes that contained one 'essence' soul were called "void positions", that which contained dozens of 'essence' souls were called "void 'holes'", and that those that contained hundreds of 'essence' souls were called "void holes". Shi Muyu, the head of the Soul Sect, is trying to find out the secret of the combination of inferior Horcruxes and 'essence' souls, which is more in line with the original appearance of the "Soul Refining Divine Soldier".

"The demon clan treats the noble and the low by blood, and the purer the bloodline, the more powerful it is. Of course, the upper realm is respected by the Heavenly Demon Clan, and those monsters with redundant bloodlines and a large number of them, collectively referred to as demon slaves, have a low status and are taken for life and death. Who knew that the ancient monks flew to the upper realm, and the demon slaves learned the secret of the 'Soul Refining Divine Soldier', and they became restless one by one, and they made a desperate bet to refine themselves into divine soldiers, thus gaining strong power. ”

Wei Qiqi sighed softly. What is done will be done again, and what has been done will be done again. Under the sun, there is nothing new. This is a story of oppression and resistance, a story of a great revolution of blood and fire, all that is lost is the chains, and what is gained will be the whole world.

"The source of their strength is the 'spirit' soul, and the ordinary 'spirit' soul cannot change the disparity in strength, only the descendants of the heavenly demons inherited by the 'blood fetus', and the 'essence' soul after the third awakening, can make them reborn and surpass the heavenly demons. ”

Wei Qiqi said: "This is how the war began. ”

"Yes, and so the war began. Situ Huang looked up at the land of the extreme north, where the nightmare began, "The final result is that the Heavenly Demon Clan was defeated and forced to hide in the 'cave' Heavenly Spirit Treasure to avoid disaster. Those demon slaves did not give up, and chased them all the way here. ”