Chapter 397: The Soul of the Blood Corpse Boy

This layer is about five or six zhang away from the stone cave where the blood pool is located, and every stone bed is facing the blood pool, which makes people feel a sense of crisis to fall into it.

He Miaomiao carefully stabilized the remnant sun, and as soon as she sank, she immediately turned around, and came to the shore of the pool where the spirit stone treasures were placed, and the other four people also landed one after another.

In the half-zhang deep dark red pool, countless white bone corpses floated and fell, and many of them had begun to take on the appearance of refining corpses, and their facial features and skin were all revealing a strange black blue.

When he came closer and saw this cruel scene, Wen Xin hated it with hatred, "The blood corpse boy is really damned!

Bai Muhe clenched his fists tightly, only to feel that He Yanxin's evil actions back then were less than half a point of the blood corpse boy, "This kind of person is cheap for him to die!"

Li Xiaojiang and Wen Yi were a little calmer, and did not open their mouths to scold or curse, but they also did not want to look at the poor monk in the pool more.

He Miaomiao was also uncomfortable, but these monks were already like this, and it was useless for them to regret it. She silently turned her eyes away, and said to the four people with indignant faces: "First one person collects the treasure on the one side, and then divides it at the spiritual qi circulation place above, be careful not to fall into it." ”

The five of them tried not to look at the miserable state of the blood pool, and quickly put away the spirit stone treasures on the stone shelf, and left the ground with their swords.

Back in the large stone cave, the five of them took the twenty bewildered nuns and returned to the main hall along the stone steps.

"He Daoyou, these female cultivators... Do we really want to bring it back?" Wenyi is more rational, seeing the situation of these monks, he only feels that it is in vain to save them, and if they are put back in the immortal cultivation realm, sooner or later they will fall to a worse state than now.

"Sister, I've seen them all, I can't leave them here!" Wen Xin was afraid that He Miaomiao and Wen Yi would have the same idea, so he quickly turned his head and winked at her, "Miao Miao, you said yes?"

He Miaomiao saw that she was really anxious, and hurriedly opened her mouth to reassure: "Don't worry, I have a way, but I have to cooperate with your sister." ”

"What's the way, I'm fine!" Wen Xin replied and looked at Wen Yi expectantly.

The meaning of the text was unreasonable, so I had to ask helplessly: "He Daoyou might as well talk about it, if you are not embarrassed, I am naturally willing to save people." ”

"Wen Daoyou once said that the ecstasy in these female cultivators can only be lifted by the Blood Corpse Boy and his apprentices. ”

"Not bad. He Daoyou will not... Do you recognize his apprentice?"

He Miaomiao nodded, shook her head again, took out the box containing Jin Dan in the storage bag, and squeezed it tightly in her hand:

"Yes, but they were all killed by me and two fellow Daoists. The blood corpse boy chased after him, and I left his golden pill and soul behind, and sealed it inside. ”

"You... You actually killed the blood corpse boy?!" Wen Yi was taken aback, looked at He Miaomiao, and then looked at the box in her hand, and didn't say anything else for a long time.

"It's just that his body is damaged, and his soul is barely hurt. He Miaomiao didn't explain much, but asked softly: "I don't know this soul... Wen Daoyou's black banner may be able to swallow it?"

Wen Yi's eyes lit up when he heard this, and before he could speak, he saw Wen Xin take a few steps forward, and said with great joy: "Yes, yes, what Daoyou is really willing to give us this soul?"

The soul of the Jindan stage can also be used to refine the instrument spirit, but He Miaomiao has no interest in it. "It's useless for me to keep your... The soul devours this soul, and it can also help us get in touch with the ecstasy of these female cultivators. ”

Wen Yi smiled bitterly: "Actually... That's our father... It's not just an ordinary Banner Soul. ”

He Miaomiao and the three of them were not surprised when they heard this, and when they saw the figure looking at the two sisters, they already had a guess, but they were afraid of the privacy of other people's family affairs, so they never asked.

"A few years ago, he returned from a serious injury, and his soul was already unstable, so he sacrificed himself into the banner with his last remaining strength to protect us in the form of a banner soul. ”

Wenyi said that the two sisters were a little sad, although their father did not completely disappear from the world, but once they became the soul of the flag, life and death were linked to the flag, and they could no longer be separated.

Even if his cultivation gradually increases in the future, he can only be counted as a kind of machine spirit.

"Over the years, my little sister and I have been reluctant to capture the soul of the living for my father... Devouring and strengthening himself, his father himself did not want to do this, because he could only gradually weaken in the magic weapon. ”

"If He Daoyou is really willing to give the soul of the blood corpse boy, we will make it this time regardless of the treasure. ”

He Miaomiao hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Where is this! Everyone is looking for treasure together, naturally they have to divide it equally, this soul is useless to me, and it is a trouble to keep it." It's just that the Blood Corpse Boy is in the late stage of Jindan after all, should we weaken him first?"

"Thank you He Daoyou!" Wen Yi hugged his fists gratefully before taking out the spirit flag and explaining, "My father was a Jindan consummation when he was alive, even if his soul power is a little weaker now, he will not be able to suppress him." And in the flag, which is the father's territory, there is no possibility for the bloody boy to escape. ”

"In that case, let's bother the two Taoist friends, let's go out and wait first. ”

He Miaomiao thought that the literary meaning was so strong, but she didn't want people to see the appearance of her relatives devouring their souls. After handing the box to her, he walked out of the main hall with Bai Muhe and Li Xiaojiang, standing outside in an open place and waiting.

"The Canglan Realm is really good..."Bai Muhe suddenly sighed with a faint resentment, "If my aunt can get into the magic weapon, it is better than completely falling." ”

He Miaomiao knew that for the young and frustrated Bai Muhe, her aunt was the only relative in her memory, and if she could stay by her side, no matter what form it was, it seemed to be comforting.

It's just that she doesn't think it's any good, after all, being imprisoned for life as a soul is no better than falling.

"Muhe, don't be envious, becoming a banner soul will eventually produce new memories, spiritual intelligence, and a completely different mind. Although the old memories are still there, they will gradually fade into the new consciousness, how can you be sure that what is in it is still your relatives?"

"Is that so? I thought that I just changed the environment to cultivate, maybe I could reach a high level, and I could stay outside for a long time..."Bai Muhe said, he felt that this idea was unreliable.

If the Banner Soul is so relaxed and comfortable, it is better to enter the magic weapon before falling.

"Hey, hey, don't talk about this, okay! This treasure has also been found, and it seems that the spirit stone has earned about the same, should we pass the exercises back next?"

Li Xiaojiang didn't care if he was a soul or not, he just wanted to rescue his existing relatives as soon as possible. "My master, Changle seniors, and Lu seniors are still trapped!"

"Okay!" He Miaomiao thought of the close old man who stayed in Qinglang, and had the same urgency and expectation as Li Xiaojiang, "Let's go to Xiaoyao City to buy exercises first, and then go straight to Holy Fox City!"