It was night, Sanxiao was sitting cross-legged on the farmer's earthen kang, silently carrying mana, while Chunyang was sitting on the bench, rushing to the door, closing his eyes to refine his spirit.

In the middle of the night, a thin white root quietly grew from the ground, without the slightest aura and air fluctuations, along the legs of the bench and the edge of the kang, wrapped around the four people.

Just as the roots were wrapped around the pure yang, a small spark fell on the roots, instantly turning into flames, incinerating the roots into ashes and spreading along the roots!

The scream of "squeak" woke up Sanxiao, and he took out the flying sword from the storage magic weapon at the first time. And Bi Xiao held a flying sword in each hand, and walked in a double sword stream.

The sound of "woo" ghost crying seemed to be in the sky, as if in front of the ears, and the cold ghost qi came out from the ground, instantly causing the air to drop more than ten degrees, and a thick layer of ice formed in the water tank in the house.

The flame dived into the ground along the roots, burning the ground red, and the fiery heat melted the cold of the ground a lot, and a "click" came from the ground, and the lord of the root whiskers cut off his limbs to survive, and actually cut off the roots and whiskers, cutting off the raw materials for the flame to burn.

Losing the raw material to continue burning, the flame was not extinguished, and burned along the breath leaking from the roots.

In an instant, the locust tree at the head of the village began to shake violently, and streams of bloody water emerged from the ground, trying to extinguish the flames wrapped around the roots.

The pure yang in the house sensed that the scorching sun spiritual fire was burning to the main master, and his expression moved and he skipped out of the room, and Sanxiao also followed closely.

Standing on the dirt road, looking at the thick locust tree, little by little by the flames ignited from the roots, the surging black blood could not be extinguished, but fueled the fire and accelerated the destruction of the locust tree!

Chunyang laughed in his heart, the Burning Sun Spiritual Fire is one of several kinds of spiritual fire derived from the true fire of the sun, contaminated with the characteristics of the true fire of the sun, representing the masculinity, justice, light, and the bright side of all kinds of justice between heaven and earth, dedicated to burning all the dark and evil things, this black blood is not a good thing at first glance, and when it encounters the Burning Sun Spiritual Fire, it really touches the nemesis, just like fuel meets fire, which can only make the flame more violent!

While the four of them watched, the huge locust tree struggled violently in the flames, and countless undead with hideous and vicious expressions flew out of the canopy and threw themselves into the flames, trying to extinguish the flames, but unexpectedly intensified the burning of the flames.

The four of them stayed away from the shade of the tree, watching the orange fire gradually devour the huge locust tree, black blood, the undead, struggling to be pure in the flames, and one by one the pure souls that were burned into crystal clear flew to the pure yang, bowing down and thanking them.

In the end, the huge locust tree was burned into a pile of black ash, and in front of Pure Yang stood nearly a thousand souls, all of whom thanked Pure Yang, and wisps of milky white gold threads emerged from the top of the soul's head and gathered on Pure Yang's head, trying to burrow into his mind.

A trace of pure yang's spiritual sense touched it, and bursts of words of gratitude and blessing came into pure yang's ears, that is the power of faith, the foundation of the gods and Buddhas, but it is not something that low-level monks like pure yang can touch, although the power of faith can increase the power of the soul, but it will make the soul contaminate the desires of all beings, so that their own souls are impure, and the gods and Buddhas have secret methods to ensure the purity of their souls.

Pure Yang wanted to keep it out of his body, but the sun in the dantian released a divine light, swallowing up all the power of faith, condensing into a faint and barely visible golden wheel of light that stood behind Pure Yang's head.

At this time, Pure Yang had a faint golden circle of light behind his head, releasing immeasurable divine light, which actually gave Pure Yang a feeling like a god and Buddha.

Sanxiao curiously watched a round of golden aperture gradually appear behind Chunyang's head, and was a little surprised, after all, all those who had an aperture on the back of his head were those Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of Buddhism, Bixiao even touched it with his hand, but he touched it empty, and his fingers passed directly through the aperture, and his little face was suddenly a little unhappy.

Yunxiao was a little amused by Bixiao's behavior, and said to Chunyang: "Senior brother, hurry up and summon Yin Cha with the Yin Virtue Order and bring these souls to the underworld, otherwise these souls will be wiped out after dawn." ”

Chunyang nodded and said, "Senior brother knows." After speaking, he took out the Yin Virtue Order, activated one of the formation runes, and a little space distorted in the void, a pitch-black black hole was formed, and pure Yin Qi and Ghost Qi overflowed, and those souls were greatly condensed by the benefit of this pure Yin Qi.

A horse-faced humane poked his head out of the black hole, observed left and right, and then cautiously quietly came out of the black hole, first with a mourning stick to collect all the souls, and then walked to Chunyang.

"You're the mortal monk who just got the Yin Virtue Order?" the horse's voice was hoarse, as if a rusty iron door had been forcibly opened.

Looking at the yin difference in the face of the person in front of him, Chunyang remembered the two famous underworld officials of Niu Tou and Ma Mian, and couldn't help but say, "Niu Tou didn't come?"

When Ma Mian heard this, he said strangely: "You actually know those guys of the Niutou Clan? They are responsible for the soul of the good death, and we Ma Mian are responsible for the souls that die in vain. ”

"You little guy did a good job, these souls are extremely pure, eliminating the process of soaking in the Huangquan River, you can directly judge and send them to reincarnation.

This saved me a lot of effort, you did a good job!" After speaking, he patted Chunyang's shoulder.

Chun Yang grinned, that hand strength was really not small, if it weren't for Chun Yang's own physical cultivation, it would be possible to be slapped directly on the ground.

Na Ma Mian also noticed that his hand strength was a little bigger, and smiled awkwardly, and at the same time was a little surprised by the strong body of Pure Yang. In order to alleviate the embarrassment, he said, "Give me your Yin Virtue Order." ”

Chun Yang gave him the token in his hand, and the horse took out a token outlined by silver patterns, pressed the token of Pure Yang on it, and entered a ghost power, and the two tokens were fused into a token outlined in silver lines, and handed this token to Chun Yang and said: "This is the Intermediate Yin Virtue Order, which is much more advanced than the one you had before, and you can directly exchange the token for non-physical rewards!

Chunyang happily took it, compared with the previous token, it was just more decorated silver lines, nothing else, and the points on the back also became one thousand and thirteen, which was the sum of Chunyang's two degrees of soul today.

"Thank you, big brother!" Chunyang thanked, this is sincere.

Na Ma Mian waved his hand and said, "It is the first time that more than a thousand souls who have been contaminated by resentment have been transformed in one day, and this is really the first time that you have cultivated like this. Ma Mian was surprised, "If you can do this, the future will be great in the future, and you will definitely leave a name in the underworld in the future, I can be regarded as taking over the good fate with you in advance, okay, I'm leaving, continue to keep it!"

After saying that, the horse face turned around and burrowed into the black hole, and as the horse face entered, the black hole was about to close. A second before the black hole closed completely, a ball of paper flew out of it and fell into the hands of Pure Yang.

Chunyang looked at the paper ball in his hand curiously, Sanxiao also came up, Bixiao directly grabbed it and opened it, the three of them turned their heads, only to see that the paper read: "Yin Mountain, Jizang, Ghost King, quickly leave" Eight words, after the four of them finished reading, a wisp of green flame emerged from the paper ball, burning the paper to ashes, and the yin wind blew and completely dispersed.

Chinese New Year's Eve is the second more, and a quarter is still owed.

I wish you all a happy new year!! those who go to school will make progress in their studies, be admitted to the examination as soon as possible, the salary of the work will rise a lot, the single ones will not be single dogs in the coming year, and those who are in love will give birth to monkeys quickly.