"The best choice right now is to find a quiet place, meditate, and then take out the nectar of the poisonous bee to improve your cultivation, or open the red stone!

It's just whether there is nectar in the chalk of the poisonous bee...... Although I judge that there should be, there is also the possibility that there is no nectar, and if there is, once it is consumed, it will inevitably need to be retreated for a period of time.

If I were alone, it would be fine, but now I take Lan Lan and Ah Hu with me..."Su Ming stood on the red dragon, and as the dragon moved forward rapidly, he glanced back at the young man and woman with a nervous and chalky face.

"That's it, I have also learned a little bit about the process of opening the soul dementorship these days, there is not too much danger, it is just a little time-consuming......" Su Ming made a decision in his heart, and the void in his right hand flipped over, and immediately appeared in his hand two wooden tablets with maps imprinted, one of these two maps is from Nangong Trace, and the other is from Mobai, the lord of the Witch God Temple.

Compared with each other, the latter is much more comprehensive, and even if it is a million miles away, there is a rough and simple outline.

In the east of the million range of this witch city shown on the map, near the edge, there is an area of about tens of thousands of miles, on which is painted a huge beast bone, this bone looks like a snake, although the skeleton is only a simple sketch of the picture, but it looks a little shocking.

"Where the bones of Candle Jiuyin are buried...... Su Ming's eyes flashed, put away the two faint maps, sat cross-legged on top of the head of the red dragon, closed his eyes, and began to breathe.

The experience of opening the Soul Witch is actually very simple, only a person with a Soul Dementor physique needs to get close to the place where the bones are buried, and feel the will of Candle Jiuyin that has not dissipated.

The more this will is felt, the more helpful it will be for future cultivation, such as the barbarian's technique of enlightening barbarians. It's just that the cultivation system of the barbarians has been inherited for a long time and has been independent, so the tribal barbarians can open it on their behalf, as for the Wu clan, especially the three categories of soul dementors, spirit mediums, and premeditation, because the inheritance is in this nine netherworlds, it cannot be replaced and opened, only by coming here in person and experiencing it in person.

The red dragon galloped through the sky, whistling all the way, without the slightest pause, it itself is a life transformed by the earth's qi, it can be said that it is between the illusory and the real, the perception is extremely sensitive, and the perception of all crises makes it move forward so many times, without Su Ming's reminder, it changed its direction, or bypassed, or avoided.

Outside Lan Lan and Ah Hu's bodies, there was a soft light curtain, which made the two of them unable to feel the strong wind, and looked down from time to time on the back of the red dragon, as time passed, the excitement on their faces gradually decreased a lot, and the sense of tension became more and more intense.

They knew that the next thing they had to face was the key thing they had to do when they came here this time, to obtain the approval of the will of Candle Nine Yin, and to obtain the opening of the Soul Witch!

Before coming, their Wu Gong mentioned to them that in the history of the Wu Clan, not all people with a soul physique can be recognized by the will of Candle Jiuyin.

There are a few of them, for some reason, they have not been approved by Candle Jiuyin, and they cannot carry out the cultivation of the soul, and in the end they can only change to others, or they can do nothing in their lives.

Although there are not many such people, they do exist, which makes the tension in Lan Lan and Ah Hu's hearts become more and more nervous as they get closer and closer to the place where the bones of Candle Jiuyin are buried.

A few days later, when most of the Wu clan were still participating in the gambling treasure in the Wu City, in the sky directly east of the Wu City, near the edge of the million range, a red color flashed from the clouds, turning into a red dragon thousands of feet long, hovering in the sky.

Su Ming, who was sitting cross-legged on this red dragon, opened his eyes at this moment, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked at the earth below with a blazing look.

The land was covered with mist, surrounded by a ring of mountains, and the fog in the mountains was not static, but slowly rolling, constantly rising and sinking, seemingly endless...... In the sky, this area was obviously much darker than outside, and the thick clouds gave people a heavy feeling.

Soon after Su Ming looked outside this area, a cold wind blew, and the fog that swept the earth rolled violently, and at the moment when the wind blew on his face, Su Ming's eyes shrank, and he saw the sky clouds in this area, and at this moment, with the cold wind blowing, a drop of rain fell.

The rain was not heavy, but in the process of falling, it turned into ice water, which made the cold here even more oppressive.

This is a mysterious area of tens of thousands of miles, and now there is no sound except the sound of rain and mist, and it is in a relative dead silence.

But in this silence, suddenly, a vague voice suddenly floated out from the mist that Su Ming was staring at.

"Flame ...... ...... for the Parent

The vicissitudes of life, a long time, like a murmur, like a whisper, echoed, making the mist spread out slightly, and the moment he heard this voice, Su Ming felt the strange snake on his body, and at this moment, in the Hanshan Bell, it trembled. Su Ming's expression changed, and he looked at the dense fog where the sound came from.

There is no half of the figure in the mist, and when the fog is sprinkled with rain, every drop of rain will make some of the fog disappear, but at the same time as it dissipates, it breeds fog again from other places, so that the fog of the earth will always exist.

After a long time, Su Ming retracted his gaze and looked at Lan Lan and Ah Hu, these two people ignored the voice, obviously they didn't hear it, and even the red dragon under him was just constantly wandering, staring at the fog in this area, and there was no reaction at all, like this voice, only Su Ming could hear it.

Su Ming's eyes flashed, and after looking at it for a long time, when his divine sense spread to this area, it was like a stone ox entering the sea and disappeared without a trace, Su Ming groaned slightly, and his body walked out of the red dragon, and after he walked out, the red dragon immediately turned into a red mark and burned on Su Ming's arm.

As for Lan Lan and Ah Hu, they were thrown off by Su Ming's sleeves, and took them into a long rainbow and went straight to the earth, Su Ming did not choose to fly in mid-air, in this famous place of the Wu clan's soul origin, he acted very cautiously.

After the three of them landed, Lan Lan and Ah Hu were a little pale, showing fear, and followed Su Ming closely, and the three of them walked forward in silence without talking to each other in the silence around them.

Stepping on the rocks of the mountain range, there were gusts of cold wind mixed with a small amount of ice and rain blowing, and the body was wet, and the cold seemed to be able to drill into the bones.

But the strange thing is that the ground here is exuding a heat, stepping on it, the heat of the earth through the soles of the shoes, down the soles of the feet into the chalk.

In this way, in everyone's body, there is a collision between fire and cold, Lan Lan and Ah Hu turned pale, their bodies trembled and followed Su Ming, and in a short time, they came to the top of a mountain range, standing there, the cold wind was even stronger.

Below them was the place filled with mist, that is, the place where the Candle Nine Yin was buried in a range of tens of thousands of miles!

"Are you ready? Su Ming stood on the mountain range, standing outside the edge of the rolling fog here, he didn't look back, looked at the rolling fog, slowly spoke, and said the first sentence after coming here.

"Ready, senior!" Ah Hu gritted his teeth, although his body trembled, his expression contained determination.

"I'm ready too......" Lan Lan bit her lip and nodded.

Su Ming didn't speak again, but took a step forward, and the whole person walked into the mist at once, Lan Lan and Ah Hu hurriedly followed behind, and at the beginning, they could see the backs of the three people in the mist, but slowly, as they walked, the mist rolled violently, like a big mouth submerged the three of them.

At the moment of stepping into this mist, Su Ming's footsteps paused for a moment.

In his ears came the sound of the vicissitudes of life in the fog again, and the voice, as before, like a murmur, like a whisper, echoed in all directions, making the fog roll like a wave board on the surface of the sea.

"Cold... for mothers..."

At the moment when Su Ming heard this sentence, the strange snake in the Hanshan bell suddenly raised its head in trembling and let out a hiss, and the hissing sound revealed a whimper and desolation, as if it felt something.

That kind of voice, like the helpless, sad call of a baby abandoned by its mother, when the night comes, when it sees no familiar figure around it......

It's just that the sound echoed in the Hanshan bell and didn't come out.

Su Ming's heart was shocked, he had guessed about this strange snake a long time ago, until he met the soul dementor Zong Ze in the Haiqiu Department that year, Zong Ze felt its breath, and when he lost his voice and lost his voice, Su Ming still hesitated.

But at this moment, when he saw the trembling body of this strange snake and the desolate roar, his hesitation dissipated, and he could now be very sure that even if this strange snake was not the Turbid Nine Volumes, it must have a direct relationship with the Turbid Nine Yin!

Lan Lan and Ah Hu behind him still didn't hear anything, in this mist, they could only see Su Ming's back in front of them, and the surrounding area was hazy, and they couldn't see anything clearly.

Because of this, the fear and nervousness in their hearts became more and more profound as they continued to penetrate deeper into this mist.

"This is yin and yang...... Heaven is the Father, and the earth is the Mother...... This is the ...... of yin and yang" As Su Ming and the three of them continued to move forward, the voice that only Su Ming could hear suddenly reverberated again.

This time, the neighing and desolation in the Hanshan bell are deeper.

After the figures of Su Ming and the three disappeared into this mist, about half an hour later, on this mountain range, outside this mist, nothingness was distorted, and a person in a black robe walked out, and the eyes in this person's black robe showed hesitation, but soon with the flash of his gaze, his body also stepped into this mist and disappeared.

(To be continued)