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Inside the seven-cornered shuttle transformed by the Thousand Illusion God Tower, Zhang Yang was staring intently ahead, while behind him, Ling Yue was leaning down to check on Loqua Yeni's injuries. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"That's right. The spirit world is so big, I've only been to a few places. Lingyue pressed Loqua Yeni's pulse, and shouted without saying anything.

In front of the seven-pointed shuttle, looking at the endless chaotic white mist, Zhang Yang shook his head slightly. In such a situation, even if he wielded the power of the stars, I am afraid that he would not be able to detect far at all. Although Lingyue said that the direction was correct, but with such poor visibility, Zhang Yang's heart was always a little uneasy.

"Lingyue," Zhang Yang's voice suddenly appeared in Lingyue's mind, it was different from before, and now this voice was slightly low, "Can all souls be cultivated as human beings again?"

"I know what you want to ask, but that's impossible. Lingyue stopped the movement in her hand, "There are more than 10 million souls in the four worlds of humans, immortals, demons, and gods entering the spirit realm every day, but I am afraid that there is only one person who can cultivate the three souls and seven spirits among these 10 million, if you are looking for someone on this trip, I advise you to give up as soon as possible." ”

"Really?"

Zhang Yang sighed softly, as early as when he was in the Reclining Buddha Temple, he promised that Tongtong would come to this world to find her grandfather, at that time it was just to give her hope of life, but he didn't know that the spiritual world really existed. Tongtong was here for this, and if she knew about it, she would definitely find it difficult to accept it.

In addition, if he could, Zhang Yang also wanted to meet his grandfather and the few people who died in front of him in the battle of the fairy world. Needless to say, Xiaoxiao, Bailong, and Yuan Duo were the little fox who made Zhang Yang feel even more confused.

Zhang Yang was thinking about it, and suddenly seemed to understand, and his voice was a little shocked. "What did you just say, will the souls of God-men also appear here?"

"It's not a god-man, it's a god. ”

"Is there any difference between the two?"

"Of course there is, is it true that the fairy realm is all immortals? there are other existences in the divine realm, such as mortals. ”

"So will there be the souls of Godmen here?"

"Yes, very few, in the nine hundred years since I served as the Great Sacrifice, there have been no more than ten souls of God-men in total. ”

"What? Is the soul of a god-man special? Why do you know so well?"

"It's not special, but there will be a sign in the entire spirit world! And the souls of the gods are handled by the realm lord alone, so I am very impressed. ”

"Handled by the Lord of the Spirit Realm alone......" Zhang Yang's head turned quickly, when he was in the first world, those gods and men killed more than once, and I don't know how many gods died, could it be that the souls of these people were handled by the Lord of the Spirit World?

"Lingyue, do you know the first world?" Zhang Yang suddenly asked.

"First World?" Ling Yue looked up at Zhang Yang's back, "What does this mean?"

"It's okay," Zhang Yang pondered for a moment and then asked, "So as far as you know, among the ten godmen, is there one called Godwings?" ”

"God's Wings?God's Wings......"

Ling Yue thought the other side, although Zhang Yang had his back to her, his slightly trembling body clearly showed the weight of this name in his heart.

"No, not at all. Lingyue finally shook her head, and Zhang Yang immediately breathed a sigh of relief, unable to tell whether he was disappointed or relieved.

Although the Divine Wings had never appeared since he cultivated the truth, these three words were deeply engraved in his bone marrow like a curse, and he could not get rid of them wherever he went.

Now that Lingyue said that she didn't know the name, it means that the Divine Wings may not be dead, maybe they are just imprisoned. However, such fantasies did not last long, and Lingyue's next sentence made Zhang Yang's heart fall into the abyss.

"Even if a god-man dies, there are few people who can leave a soul, and for people of that level, leaving a soul is equivalent to immortality. So ......"

Lingyue's words were not finished, but Zhang Yang had already understood what she meant. In addition to the crazy godmen of the first world, there is only one way for the immortal godmen to die - fighting. Although the battle between gods and men has never been seen before, the terrifying scene can almost be imagined with your eyes closed.

The battle between immortals is already extremely cruel and leaves no room for mercy, let alone gods. In fact, the higher the level of existence, the more able it is to completely cut the grass and eradicate the roots, but those insignificant guys may be a little moved by compassion. In this case, how could the souls of those god-men escape?

However, Zhang Yang thought about it for a while, and suddenly said curiously: "Since the soul of the god is handled by the Lord of the Spirit Realm alone, how did you know about these things?"

"Ah, this... I also heard about it from other high priests..."Ling Yue obviously didn't expect Zhang Yang to suddenly ask such a question, she smiled wryly, the expression on her face was a little unnatural.

Although Zhang Yang had some doubts in his heart, he didn't have any clue at all for a while. It's just that when I think of Zhu Ling's scarlet flower sting before, the identity of this Lingyue becomes more and more mysterious.

Since Hua Yu is a strong person in the spirit world, it stands to reason that she should know the sacrifice of the spirit world, and Lingyue is still a big sacrifice, but she doesn't even know Lingyue.

Lingyue said that she had been in office for nine hundred years, even if she had been trapped in Qushan City for a hundred years, then she had served as a great priest in the spirit world for eight hundred years, and it was really unreasonable for Hua Yu not to know her.

What made Zhang Yang feel even more strange was why the previous blood demon had taken her away alone? You must know that there is a priest under her, and there is a powerful main priest above, so it really doesn't make sense to kidnap a big priest alone.

Zhang Yang shook his head secretly, there are too many doubts on this Lingyue, if you want to solve them one by one, I am afraid you have to find Long Yanjun, since he knows that Lingyue is trapped in Qushan City, then he must have some understanding of the details of this Lingyue.

Zhang Yang was thinking about it, when suddenly the seven-pointed shuttle trembled violently, as if he had hit something. However, this tremor was only for a moment, and then there was no movement, and the front of the seven-pointed shuttle was still white, and there was nothing unusual to see at all.

"Oops!"

Zhang Yang didn't realize anything, but Lingyue suddenly shouted as if he thought of something. Zhang Yang was just about to look back at her, but for a moment, he felt that the seven-pointed shuttle was getting slower and slower, and finally stopped completely.

"Hurry, hurry, grab another one!"

In the hazy white mist, with the clattering of the seven-pointed shuttle, groups of noisy footsteps suddenly sounded around the shuttle.

"What? Soul snatching again?"

Zhang Yang was about to let go of his divine sense, but suddenly thought that he had long lost his divine sense. In desperation, he had to take Lingyue out of the shuttle, but as soon as the two of them left the shuttle, there was a large white net covering the head of the sky.

The big net was not very unusual, but the color was no different from the white mist, Zhang Yang wanted to dodge, but in an instant, he suddenly found that his soul was fixed again, although he wanted to escape, but he couldn't use his strength at all, and he was wrapped in the big net.

Zhang Yang shook his head secretly, if he survived this tribulation, he would have to find a way to cultivate his soul, and he would be reckless in the spirit world like this, and sooner or later he would die in the hands of someone like Hua Zhen.

Thinking like this in his heart, he turned his head to look at the seven-pointed shuttle again, the shuttle was fine, only a large white net on the top, it seemed that it should be the thing he had bumped into before. I don't know what the big net is made of, but it can stop flying magic weapons such as the seven-pointed shuttle. But even so, as Zhang Yang's mind moved, the seven-pointed shuttle in the big net immediately disappeared in the center of his eyebrows.

"Huh, where's this flying magic weapon?"

"It must have been taken back by this kid!"

"Impossible! This Soul Locking Net is the Jiaolong Lord's natal spiritual weapon, once he is trapped, he can't even think about it again, how can this kid take back the flying magic weapon. ”

"That being said, but..."

Standing in front of Zhang Yang and the two were two men dressed in green scale armor, one with a face like a red date, and the other with a black face. When the two of them saw that they had lost their flying magic weapons, they couldn't help but be a little annoyed.

"You kid!" the black-faced man couldn't help but say, and grabbed Zhang Yang through the lock spirit net, "Quickly hand over the flying magic weapon!"

"Hand it over quickly, lest you die!" the jujube man also shouted.

Although Zhang Yang couldn't act, the kung fu he had learned in the Reclining Buddha Temple was still there, plus he devoured Mr. Yi's white dwarf, and his body weighed more than trillions, but when he saw him pressing on the black-faced man's hand with one hand, the black-faced man immediately wailed and let him go.

"What's wrong?" asked the jujube man.

"Hand hurts! This guy is too heavy!"

The red date man wanted to laugh at his partner, but when he caught a glimpse of his almost deformed and broken arm, he immediately stopped his mouth, pulled the black-faced man to the side and said, "It's better to hand them over to Lord Jiaolong, anyway, there are exactly a hundred of them." ”

"What about flying magic weapons?"

"What flying machine? Did you see it?"

"You..."

The black-faced man was about to question, but after thinking about it, he suddenly chuckled a few times, he gently patted the red date man's shoulder, and secretly made a clear gesture.

"In that case, let's take it away!" The two turned back in front of Zhang Yang and Lingyue, and the black-faced man grabbed the lock spirit net and was about to tear Zhang Yang away.

"Wait!" The red date man suddenly stopped and said, "You and I both know that Lord Jiaolong is very happy, so although there are enough hundreds of people this time, we must not make the process too easy, otherwise the adults will definitely not pay attention to us." ”

"That's right," the black-faced man suddenly ripped off his deformed arm and rubbed his bloody arm against the two of them, "Look at this." ”

The red date man wanted to praise him, but when he saw the flamboyance on the ground, he said depressedly: "This guy is so heavy, how can we lift him if you tear off your arm!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but be amused by these two stunned guys. However, when he was about to send a message to Lingyue to ask the details of the two, he found that Lingyue was trembling. There was not a trace of blood on her face, and her originally clear eyes were full of despair.