Blood and slaughter filled the desert in the night, in the first oasis of the Desert of Death, the disciples of the righteous path were suffering the most brutal slaughter, and the demon sect spies in the third oasis chose to swallow the Nine Heavens Soul Pill.

No matter which sect it is, there are some secret methods of torture, once these demon sect spies are screened out, no matter how tenacious their will will will become, they will become unreliable, and even if the Nine Heavens Soul Pill is swallowed late, they may be detained for the soul.

For example, in front of him, Ji Wuming pinched his hand expressionlessly, and golden light leaked out from his fingers, quickly condensing into a cage in the void, and with the contraction of this cage, a pale green figure gradually appeared in the cage, and then slowly solidified, and the eyebrows were quite similar to the person who died on the ground.

People have three souls and seven spirits, and after death, the soul is scattered, which means that the soul flies into the six reincarnations, and the body slowly dissipates, and the cultivator pays more attention to the exercise of the soul, and the demon cultivator pays more attention to the strength of the body, but without exception, compared to ordinary people, their souls are too strong, so the time spent in this world is correspondingly longer.

There are pros and cons to everything, and the longer stay time makes it easier for the elders of the deceased to perform rituals such as conjuring spirits, to resurrect the deceased or hunt down the murderer, or communicate with them, but at the same time, it can also allow the strong man of the other party to easily capture their souls, so as to torture the required information, the souls without physical protection are extremely fragile, even the slightest pain will be magnified countless times, even if it is a senior spy, it is difficult to say that he can keep the secret.

This Demon Cult's dead warrior was ruthless to himself, and his loyalty to the Demon Cult was beyond reproach, but his last move was undoubtedly carried away by hatred. Coupled with the effect of the medicine, he completely lost his mind, after all, he was only a demon cult monk in the liquid transformation stage. Even if the medicinal effect of the Nine Heavens Soul Pill was enough to speed up the time for his divine soul to dissipate, it would be difficult to escape the capture of Ji Wuming, a cultivator of the Ning Dan period.

Ji Wuming stared at the divine soul that was gradually turning a miserable green. Han Sheng asked: "Poor Dao asks you some questions, if you invite you truthfully, Poor Dao will reincarnate you, otherwise ......"

Maybe because of the resentment and evil qi condensed into a powerful ghost, he has the ability to speak human language, but the monk who has just died can only convey his meaning through the fluctuation of the divine soul, but the Demon Sect is worthy of being a master of playing with people's hearts, and the spies of any Demon Sect are extremely tenacious, so Lin Haoyu has never felt the slightest fluctuation from this divine soul.

A miserable white flame condensed on the tip of Ji Wuming's index finger, and slowly pointed at the spirit in the cage. Lin Haoyu, who was standing on the side, frowned, he knew this kind of flame. The name of this flame is called "Tongming Flame", which can be regarded as the most vicious flame, all the souls incinerated by it will be permanently damaged, for cultivators, as long as they get a little touch, they may lose the hope of ascending; for demon cultivators, a little bit of it means that they cannot control their own strong strength, and they will only explode and die in the end; for Buddha cultivators. It means that the opportunity to attain the Buddhahood has been permanently lost!

Even if it goes through thousands of reincarnations, it can't repair the damage it causes, so to speak, as long as Ji Wuming is willing. The spirit in front of you will be permanently deactivated, and after entering reincarnation, it will become a fly or a mosquito, if you don't experience adventures or the like. It may even never be able to turn over.

Fear appeared in the fluctuations of the divine soul, for the disciples of the Demon Sect. Even if you can't shatter the void and ascend to the upper realm, you may be summoned by the true demon after death. The god ascended to the upper realm and became an existence similar to the Taoist autopsy immortal, which was also the desire of every demon disciple who died generously, once something broke this desire, the weakness and fear in their hearts would erupt.

"Tell me the whole story, and the poor road can let you go. Ji Wuming said slowly, the flames on his fingertips were beating, like a flying elf, but this elf represented death and terror, "Although by doing so, you are destined to fail to fulfill your wish to enter the demon realm, but the poor path can guarantee that you will enter the six realms of reincarnation." ”

The divine soul was struggling, obviously struggling psychologically, Ji Wuming's brows slowly raised, and his index finger with flames curled slightly, about to bounce this flame towards the divine soul in front of him.

As if feeling the temperature of the flames, the movement of the divine soul slowly stopped, and subtle fluctuations began to appear, slowly entering Ji Wuming's mind along a specific frequency.

Lin Haoyu couldn't understand what the Divine Soul was expressing, but he could see through Ji Wuming's expression that the current situation was definitely not optimistic, and the status of the Divine Soul before his death was not high, and the information he had could only be said to be limited.

When the fluctuation of the divine soul disappeared completely, Ji Wuming put away the flame in his hand, but then a purple thunderbolt was split, which directly penetrated the cage and smashed on the divine soul, and the fluctuation of the divine soul was unwilling for a moment, but then it slowly subsided, and without Ji Wuming's signal, a monk stepped forward, chanting words in his mouth, and the bowl in his hand evolved into six reincarnations, completely devouring the divine soul.

"I don't know if I don't know if I have any traces of me in his soul, I will be detected by the old immortals of the Demon Sect, so that the news we just got will be completely useless, anyway, the damage I caused to him can be repaired by the six reincarnations. Ji Wuming looked at Lin Haoyu's somewhat solemn expression, thinking that Lin Haoyu was questioning his actions, and couldn't help but explain.

I have to say that many disciples of the Hidden World Sect who come out to walk have this kind of strange problem, either they have some sense of justice inexplicably, or they have different values and act perversely. Ji Wuming, who has the intention of making friends, naturally will not choose to leave a bad impression on the other party, of course, Lin Haoyu will not have any compassion in this regard, the two ways of righteousness and demons are a real battle of life and death on the battlefield, and whoever is soft-hearted will die.

So Lin Haoyu shook his head and sighed: "It's not too much to deal with these demon cubs, it's just that I just thought of some things, and I seem to be a little heavy...... By the way, I don't know when Gong Zhenming will be able to bring the rescuers. ”

Ji Wuming nodded, as long as the other party is not pedantic, then it will be easy to do anything, he pointed to the sky, and said with a smile: "The news has reached the ears of those of us who are on an expedition, and the current masters of the sect must be sending troops, and they are reluctant to let us be trapped here like this." ”

This is really a panacea answer, but Lin Haoyu did not have the slightest dissatisfaction, just nodded, it can be seen from this point that Ji Wuming has a high status and a bright future, and he must be the mainstay of the next generation of Haotian Sect, everyone knows the actions of the high-level, everyone knows those things that are and delay time, Ji Wuming is already showing him his identity without directly complaining.

"There's no problem with the injuries on your body, right?" Ji Wuming continued to ask.

Lin Haoyu shook his head: "It's okay, it's just a flesh injury, he was already delirious when he attacked, and there wasn't enough True Qi to enter along the wound, causing secondary damage." ”

Ji Wuming nodded, and didn't ask anymore, just as he wanted to say something, two rays of light flew to his hand, one was pale cyan, and the other was blood-red, for some reason, when he saw that blood-red light, Lin Haoyu felt his heart tighten.

"I'll check the news first, Lin Daoyou is at his own convenience. After Ji Wuming finished speaking, he left in a hurry, Lin Haoyu shook his head, and walked towards the depths of the oasis, although this place is not as huge and prosperous as the first oasis, but it will take a quarter of an hour just to pass through with his feet.

Just as he passed by a restaurant, the corner of his eye swept over a somewhat shabby wooden table, in front of which a gossip map was haphazardly laid out, and ten big characters were written on the banner on the left: "The sleeve is big, and the sun and moon are long in the pot." ”

Cultivators generally understand some things like feng shui, yin and yang, and eight characters, and some things can also be deduced from a rough idea, and only in particularly important matters will the saying "medicine is not autonomous" be used, so if you want to make money from monks, it is difficult to climb to the sky, and it is precisely because of this that Lin Haoyu couldn't help but take a look at it.

A middle-aged Confucian scholar sat behind the table, smiling, and beckoned to Lin Haoyu: "Lin Daoyou, don't you come to count a lesson?" ”

Lin Haoyu's brows jumped fiercely, and he came to the front of Confucian with a somewhat stiff step, this Confucian he was very familiar with, it was the one who measured his words when he was in the Five Domains of the Mortal World, and he may also be the person who was most familiar with him in the current cultivation world except for Rotten Ke Zhenren, Lin Haoyu never imagined that that person would appear here!

"That's ...... Let's test the word. Lin Haoyu took a deep breath, picked up the pen and wrote the word "life" on the paper, and the pen was very soft, compared with the slightest edge and corner of the year.

Confucius smiled and asked, "What are you asking?"

Lin Haoyu didn't groan, but said: "Future." ”

Confucius picked up the paper and looked at it, and couldn't help sighing: "Fate, people knock also, the word you wrote seems to be mellow, and all your ambitions to resist the established fate have been resolved, and it has become more in line with the times than back then, but it is too mellow." ”

Sighing, Confucian continued: "As the saying goes, things must be reversed, and if they are too mellow, they will appear sharp, and your current ideal is still how to change your predetermined destiny, right? ”

was instantly said to the heart, Lin Haoyu's brows couldn't help jumping, all the outward appearance is actually pointing directly to the heart, the clever physiognomy is actually a clever mind reader, and it doesn't take too much effort to get all the conclusions he wants.

Seeing that Lin Haoyu didn't refute, he only listened to Confucius continue: "Although the fate requires people to kowtow, but people are the best after all, if you can be firm, it can also be a kind of motivation to move forward." (To be continued......)