271 Sacrifice to the Heavenly Spirit Platform and the Nine Lamps Soul Nourishing Bowl
In the spirit beast ring, not only Xue Zhen's divine thoughts, but even the silver-haired young man Yinglang next to him were also observing with his divine thoughts intentionally or unintentionally, but this black demon Wansu turned a blind eye and concentrated on carefully studying Xue Zhen's formation technique, the immortal fate and demon formation technique.
Then, within his sleeve robe, the same array of flags flew out, and the same standing hung in the air, and finally, this black demon Wansu was also in his soft humming voice, and under the steady urging of the magic technique, he built an immortal fate and demon array. When he entered it, he was a little surprised, a little excited, a little excited. However, in the end, he slowly calmed down his mood and entered a formal cultivation.
Sensing this situation, Xue Zhen smiled with relief, and his divine thoughts were also withdrawn, and at this time, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and his gaze became firm. There was nothing else near the Shen Nian delivery, and Xue Zhen had another banner that he had sealed and put away at this moment, the banner that belonged to the Yellow Eyebrow Taoist priest, and the Xuan Soul Glaive Moon Banner was transferred out.
At this moment, Xue Zhen stared at such a Xuan Soul Glaive Moon Banner, and the black mist floating above the banner from time to time showed an eerie aura that could make people shudder. But Xue Zhen stared at it for a long time, then he rushed his gaze to the sky, and after staring, Xue Zhen's arm shook outward, and the Xuan Soul Glaive Moon Banner had already soared.
The magic trick in Xue Zhen's hand suddenly urged, his fingers changed, and an extremely strange and even cold secret trick popped out in his hand, shooting straight into the Xuan Soul Glaive Banner floating in mid-air. An old man covered in black mist, who could see a vague face, burst into tears, and a grim face appeared on the surface of the Xuan Soul Glaive.
"Let's go, let's re-enter the reincarnation channel!" Xue Zhen said in a loud voice.
At this moment, under the urging of Xue Zhen's magic technique, the old man with tears in his face, dragging a tail with black gas lingering, jumped up to the sky with a little reluctance, and finally drifted to a place where he couldn't see a deep space in his sight. Next, another strange-looking beast soul appeared, and it was also sent to the endless deep space by Xue Zhen.
This process continued, and even in the back, Xue Zhen's souls urged at the same time reached several, dozens of them. Two hours have passed, and Xue Zhen's urging continues. And Ying Lang in the spirit beast ring saw this scene and expressed a kind of longing for him, but in the end he didn't say a word.
"Xue boy, are you sending the soul into the reincarnation channel?"
Hearing this, Xue Zhen didn't speak, but he still nodded, and after a while, the Black Demon Wansu naturally felt a little inexplicable about this, and called out like this:
"Xue boy, you are the stupidest monk Wan has ever seen, even if you don't think this flag is good, at most you can put it away, and if you don't destroy it, why do you need to do such a thankless thing!"
In this regard, Xue Zhen was reluctant to defend himself, he smiled simply, and continued to urge this banner and urge those souls in it to enter the reincarnation channel in deep space, and this behavior continued.
Of course, there are still some people in this banner who are unwilling to enter the reincarnation channel, even if Xue Zhen is reluctant to enter, Xue Zhen can't do it, so he simply transfers Yinglang out. But those who don't want to enter the reincarnation channel are all handed over to Yinglang to swallow, and for a while, the silver shadow flashed around, Yinglang was so unhappy in the air, and from time to time "woo" excitedly screamed.
In the end, it took a full seven days for all the souls in the Xuan Soul Glaive Moon Banner to be repatriated, and Xue Zhen took back the empty Xuan Soul Glaive Moon Banner, sealed it, and sent it back to the storage ring.
As for the Black Demon Wansu in the Spirit Beast Ring, even though he was a little puzzled, he only put his attention back on cultivation. After Xue Zhen had dealt with these things, he raised his light and shot towards a certain spot, and soon disappeared at the end of this mountain range.
At this moment, Xue Zhen's hand was holding a ring, a ring taken out of the spiritual realm, and the storage ring left by the yellow-eyed Taoist priest.
On the way to still fly, he wiped his breath on this ring, and his divine thoughts penetrated into it, his eyes flashed, and soon, Xue Zhen chose the location of a small mountain forest and set up the Yue Lingtian Absolute Array, and Xue Zhen, who was in the middle of it, put his mind in this storage ring.
Within the ring, what Xue Zhen perceived, in the corner of it, there were a large pile of storage rings, and the number of them exceeded 10,000. This number of storage rings can obviously explain one of the problems, that is, the killing of that Huangmei Taoist priest is too much, and there are not a few people who die under his hands.
For this reason, Xue Zhen only sighed, in addition to these storage rings, there are also a lot of other spirit stones of various levels, of course, there are also a lot of fairy spirit stones, there are almost more than ten thousand, but Xue Zhen's interest in these fairy spirit stones is not too high. Of course, in addition to these fairy spirit stones, there are also all kinds of talismans and magic weapons, and this Huangmei Taoist priest can be regarded as handling them in an orderly manner, stacked according to categories.
What made Xue Zhen feel most curious was two things, one of which was a spiritual platform that had been specially refined with various spatial stones, soul stones and even thunder essence stones, etc., and the Heavenly Spiritual Altar.
At this moment, when Xue Zhen transferred this thing out, he cast a spell to restore this Heavenly Sacrifice Spirit Platform, which could reach a radius of 100 zhang, and the engraved seal rune spells on it, all kinds of prohibitions and prohibitions, and the spiritual light forbidden light was shining, and it was actually a very complete Heaven Sacrifice Spirit Platform.
"Xue boy, this Heavenly Spirit Altar was snatched by that person from a sect, and now it is cheap for you!" said the black demon Wansu in the spirit beast ring.
However, Xue Zhen reciprocated with a cold smile, and there was no joy or disdain in his smile, just an indescribable look of sadness. Black Devil Wansu can also be regarded as a small understanding of Xue Zhen, he knows that Xue Zhen is a strange person, and he doesn't mind. And Xue Zhen quickly took back this Heavenly Sacrifice Spirit Platform into the storage ring.
As for the second thing that made Xue Zhen interested, it turned out to be a bowl. A strange spirit about the size of a palm, only a few inches high, and the strange spirit inscription printed on the surface reveals a burst of coldness, and the inner wall of this bowl is engraved with nine small light patterns, flashing dark light from time to time, and the whole bowl gives people a mysterious and terrifying feeling.
"Nine Lights Soul Cultivation Cup, you also take a fancy to this thing?" asked the black demon Wansu in the spirit beast ring.