The soul under the sun, no matter how powerful it was before, is still the most vulnerable existence before cultivating into a ghost immortal. Therefore, the soul that previously had a physical body, once it did not have the protection of the physical body, is now so weak that it can't even see through the illusion, and is carried around by the magic bead.

Ning Caichen's Great Heart Demon Sutra cultivation has never been very good, but he is unwilling to give up this opportunity. He knew very well that if he couldn't succeed now, he wouldn't have to think about it later. This is obviously not Xu Hongru's soul, and it will definitely be a hidden danger to carry it around.

With the flicker of purple light in his eyes, a power that even his divine sense could not feel quietly approached the dying soul and burrowed into it.

The terrified soul was not aware of the intrusion of this power, and he was trying to find the flaws in the illusion, wanting to return to the fog as soon as possible.

Time passed slowly, and his soul died faster and faster, and eventually began to appear in trance moments. And when he was in a trance, the power of the Great Heart Demon Sutra completely captured his mind, causing him to suddenly freeze in place.

At the same time, Ning Caichen felt a very wonderful feeling. He felt like he had become the master of that soul, who could control everything about the other person, who could make him live, let him die, and let him do anything.

As soon as his mind moved, the soul that was frozen in place quickly turned around, knelt down in front of him, and said, "Devil May Cry greets master." ”

"Hahaha!" Ning Caichen laughed loudly, releasing his joy as the master of other people's souls.

Even if he is now the emperor of Kyushu, the head of the person who can be killed under an order is rolling, but the feeling of dominating life and this feeling of dominating the soul are completely different.

"Don't laugh, quickly put him in the orb, and he will die completely after a while. Xiao Qian glanced at the soul that was as thin as paper and spoke.

The black light of the magic bead in Ning Caichen's hand flashed, and he collected the soul that was about to die.

Separated a divine thought into the magic bead, and seeing that the other party's soul body stopped dying, Ning Caichen opened his mouth and said, "You said you are Devil May Cry, what about Xu Hongru's soul?"

"Master Qiqi, Xu Hongru's soul has been completely devoured by me and has become a part of me. Devil May Cry said respectfully.

Listening to the sound coming from the magic bead, Ning Caichen and Xiao Qian glanced at each other, and Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not easy to chase and kill for thousands of miles, all the way to the dust!!, but finally accomplished the initial goal, and from then on, the White Lotus Sect will go to complete decline. There is no longer any force that can cause chaos in Kyushu.

"Devil May Cry, what kind of cultivation did you do when you were alive, what kind of identity did you have, how did you die tragically, and what is the situation in this fog?" Ning Caichen asked again.

Devil May Cry said, "These, it's a long story......

Seeing that a tirade was about to appear, Ning Caichen hurriedly said: "Then make a long story short, and strive to use the least number of words to explain everything I asked." ”

Devil May Cry paused, as if contemplating language. After a long time, he said slowly: "I was in the Yuan Infant Period, as a sect leader, I was chased and killed by countless immortal powers, the Yuan Infant was tragically shattered, and a remnant soul escaped from it, quietly attached to a woodcutter, burrowed into this fog, and escaped a catastrophe.

I originally wanted to use this woodcutter's body to cultivate, but who would have thought that his qualifications were so poor that he couldn't even step into the martial arts. At that time, I was deeply injured, and then I did not cultivate this body, and when I recovered from my injuries, that body also turned into dry bones, but I could no longer get out of the fog.

As for the origin of this fog, I don't know very well. There is now a faceless black bear in the depths of the mist, which came here before me, but unfortunately it seems that it only strayed into it, and it is not clear where the fog came from. ”

Ning Caichen nodded and said, "What level of combat power do you have now?"

"In the heyday of the remnant soul, it should be able to have Jindan-level combat power. Now that my soul has lost too much power, the realm has been knocked down again, and at most I have the combat power of the qi refining level. Devil May Cry said.

Ning Caichen said dissatisfiedly: "Then I wasted two Jindan-level palm thunders, wouldn't it be a loss? Tell me what use you have? If it's just like this, be careful to turn you into ashes." ”

Devil Cried said: "Although my realm has fallen, my knowledge still exists, and the exercises in my mind still exist. ”

"I've never been short of exercises. Ning Caichen spoke: "However, the insight of the Yuanying Sect Master is a very precious thing. In this way, it is not a loss. ”

Devil May Cry looked at the space of the magic bead and said: "Master, you can use this magic bead to collect those fogs, although the origin of these fogs is unknown, they are very good things, they can enhance the quality of this magic beads, and they can also be released to hurt the enemy when they are facing the enemy." ”

Ning Caichen remembered the feeling of not knowing the direction and the poison contained in the mist, and his heart moved slightly, and he pointed the magic bead towards the mist.

As his True Qi flowed, the Magic Bead emitted a powerful suction. A steady stream of mist is sucked into the orb, constantly improving the quality of the orb and expanding the space inside.

After a full three hours, the sun had completely set, and Ning Caichen could barely absorb all the fog in this deep valley, and a tall faceless black bear followed them.

"This black bear has been subdued by me, what are you going to do with it, master?" asked Devil May Cry inside the orb.

Ning Caichen thought for a moment and said, "Just leave it in this valley, with such a big size, it is impossible for us to take it around." ”

Devil May Cry didn't talk nonsense, and gave the order with a divine thought, and the black bear turned its huge body and walked in the direction of the grass hut.

"Let's go, go home. Looking at its back, Ning Caichen breathed a long sigh of relief, took Xiao Qian's palm and said.

Two days and three nights later, on a sunny morning, Ning Caichen and Xiaoqian, who were riding white horses, finally rushed back to the gate of the palace.

Putting away the snow, Ning Caichen and Xiaoqian walked side by side towards the palace. All the people I met in the middle knelt down and saluted.

"Your Majesty, you are back, worried about the death of the minions. Cao Huachun, who received the news, came to them as quickly as possible, and the hat on his head ran crookedly.

Ning Caichen casually helped him straighten his hat, ignored the other party's flattered gaze, and said, "Gather the ministers, and the Jinluan Palace will have a meeting." ”

A moment later, Ning Caichen, who had changed into a dragon robe, and Xiao Qian, who was wearing a small version of the phoenix robe, came to the Jinluan Hall together, and sat on the dragon chair together in the kneeling sound of the ministers pushing the golden mountain and pouring the jade pillar. (To be continued.) )