Chapter 40: The Ancestor Appears

"This ghost head is really too difficult to entangle!" Yang Yu sighed lightly, looking at the thumb-sized black bead in his hand, his brows furrowed tightly.

This is what Yang Yu got by killing the three ghost heads.

However, killing these three ghost heads took Yang Yu a lot of energy, if it weren't for the Blood Dragon Sword and the Divine Order, Yang Yu might not be able to kill even one.

Moreover, Yang Yu had to kill a hundred ghost heads to collect enough Yin Spirits to leave this place.

But looking at the current situation, if everything goes well, it will take several days.

As for the demon, Yang Yu didn't think much about it, but secretly prayed in his heart not to meet the demon, even if the demon was not a hundred times more powerful than the demon head, ten times or eight times, Yang Yu had to turn around and flee.

…… At the same time, all the monks who entered the whirlpool and survived by luck were all the same as Yang Yu, with a cautious look on their faces.

If you're not careful, you'll be attacked by a ghost head and die.

The monk in the foundation building period may be slightly better, but he does not dare to relax, after all, the ghost head carries dove poison, and even if it is slightly injured, it is very likely to cause great damage.

The closer they got to the huge heart in the middle, the fewer the number of ghost heads, after all, there was still a remnant of the breath of the Ancient Demon Lord, and the ghost heads did not dare to act rashly near the huge heart.

Under the attack of the demon heads, the monks began to gather together, and under the pursuit of the demon heads, they fled to the center of the heart.

And Yang Yu didn't leave the huge heart at all.

Yang Yu knew very well that he was only alone, and if he dealt with one ghost head, he was still a little sure, but if he encountered two or three, he would almost definitely die.

Therefore, Yang Yu used the aura of this ancient demon lord to suppress and search for those lonely ghosts.

In this way, Yang Yu's speed of collecting Yin Souls was even slower.

Just when Yang Yu was worrying about how to collect more Yin Spirits, a figure in the distance attracted Yang Yu's attention.

The monks were not slow, and they came to the vicinity of the great heart very quickly.

After they saw Yang Yu, their faces showed a look of anger.

If it weren't for Yang Yu, why would they have to endure so many dangers here?

The journey was not long, but there were dozens of Qi cultivation period monks, and three foundation building period monks died.

And most of the monks who fled here are also weak and panting, and their spiritual power is weak, and if there is another ghost attack, I am afraid they will not be able to hold out for long.

"It's you, it's you who hurt us, it's better to live than to die! If it weren't for you, how could we be the only one left in Qingxiamen?"

When a fifth-level Qi cultivation monk saw Yang Yu, he scolded loudly.

"It's my fault? I'm just a fifth-level cultivator in the Qi cultivation period, how can He De do this?"

Yang Yu stood on top of the huge heart, a sneering smile on his face.

"If you are to blame, you can only blame yourself for being too weak in cultivation and unable to control your own life, if it weren't for the fact that you were afraid of that Jindan period monk, would you have fallen to such a state? Do you think I would like to come to this hellish place? I believe that all of you don't want to come here! Unfortunately, you have to come here, this is weishenme?"

Yang Yu shouted coldly.

The crowd fell silent.

If it weren't for the coercion of the old man surnamed Mu, how would they be willing to come in?

"Fellow Daoists, don't talk nonsense with him, let's catch him and give it to the ancestor, and he will naturally let us go!"

A Qi cultivation period cultivator snorted coldly.

Yang Yu hahadaxiao got up: "Give me to you Mu Lao Wei, do you know the way to leave this place? Even if Mu Lao Wei enters this place, he may not be able to find a way out." ”

Hearing Yang Yu say this person, everyone's faces tightened.

In particular, the monks in the foundation building period were even more moved.

Their cultivation is not low, and their experience is not shallow, but they have never heard of such a strange place.

There are so many Yin Beasts and Ghost Heads that they can't guard against it.

They all remember the fall of several foundation building period monks just now, and they never want to fall here.

"Listening to Xiaoyou, it seems that you are very familiar with this place, I wonder if Xiaoyou has a way to leave here?"

A foundation-building monk arched his hand.

"Yes, as long as Xiaoyou can say how to get out of here, I am willing to protect Xiaoyou!"

Another foundation-building monk said.

These foundation building monks are all scheming people, saying a few nice words without wasting anything.

Once they leave here, where will they remember the promise now.

"This is the sealing place of a big devil, and the spirit mine cave we mined exists to suppress him, and as for these ghost heads, they are all refined by him!"

Yang Yu said casually according to his own guess, anyway, there is no one here to confront him.

"Xiaoyou knows so much, I think there are already countermeasures!"

"Countermeasures, I naturally have them!"

Yang Yu stared at the six foundation building period monks and said, "If we want to leave here, we must cooperate with all our strength, and we must not have any other thoughts, otherwise, once the aura of this big devil weakens, the ghost heads will swarm up, and we will definitely die." ”

"Devils are swarming?"

When everyone heard this, their hearts were cold.

Dozens of ghost heads alone have already made them suffer, if there are hundreds of ghost heads, wouldn't they definitely die?

"Fellow Daoists, seniors, with my cultivation, you should be very curious about how I was able to come here. In fact, when I first entered this place, the big devil was still sealed, and his breath suppressed all the ghosts, and now that the big devil has fled, the ghosts naturally swarmed out, but there is still the breath of the big devil here, so the ghosts dare not come, I believe it won't be long before these breaths will dissipate!"

Yang Yu explained this matter very clearly, because this was what Yang Yu was most worried about.

It's not just the ghosts, but the devils are also there.

If you can't collect enough Yin Souls before then, even if you don't die, you will die for a lifetime.

Everyone's expressions became extremely solemn.

They had just escaped the pursuit of the ghosts, and they finally took a breath, only to find that it was only temporary.

And they can also feel countless eyes staring at them.

From now on, we will listen to Xiaoyou, if anyone has a different intention, I will kill him first!"

A foundation-building monk immediately spoke.

This person has the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building, and is the highest cultivation among all the monks in the foundation building period.

Based on his experience, he also heard that Yang Yu's words were true, so he immediately expressed his position.

"I'll listen to Xiaoyou!"

The other five foundation-building monks expressed their positions one after another.

In order to save his life, what is the point of temporarily lowering his status?

Yang Yu nodded with satisfaction, the monks in the foundation building period all had such an attitude, and those monks in the Qi cultivation period naturally did not dare to make another attempt.

After a slight groan, Yang Yu raised the Yin Soul Bead in his hand and said, "If you want to leave this place, you must use the Yin Soul Bead. I guess you killed a lot of ghosts just now, and collected a lot!"

"Yin Soul Bead?"

The six Foundation Building Stage monks had naturally collected a lot, and this was their only harvest here, although they didn't know the purpose of this Yin Soul Bead, they didn't want to give it away easily.

What's more, they didn't trust Yang Yu that much.

Yang Yu naturally knew the thoughts of these foundation building period monks.

They didn't believe Yang Yu, and Yang Yu didn't believe them either.

Moreover, Yang Yu didn't think about leaving this place with them at all, otherwise once they left, these foundation building period monks would probably kill themselves immediately.

"What, do the seniors still have any doubts?"

Yang Yu asked coldly.

"This ......"

Just now, the monks of the foundation building period have already stated that they will fully believe in Yang Yu, if they don't hand over the Yin Soul Bead at this moment, it will inevitably cause Yang Yu's distrust.

Their desire to leave the place was frustrated.

It's not that they haven't thought about using the soul searching technique to see what Yang Yu knows, but their cultivation is no better than that of the old man surnamed Mu, and the soul searching technique is very slow, not to mention, and it is possible to omit some information.

"Isn't it the Yin Soul Bead? Old man, here are some!"

An older cultivator casually threw it at Yang Yu.

At the moment when the Yin Soul Bead was about to touch Ishikawa, it instantly turned into a black light and merged into the Yin Soul Bead in Yang Yu's hand, making the Yin Soul Bead in Yang Yu's hand increase a lot.

"There are about a dozen ghost heads!"

After Yang Yu investigated a little, he was more satisfied.

Seeing this, the other foundation building period monks also took out their own collection of Yin Soul Beads.

However, these foundation building period monks will not take out all the Yin Soul Beads, and with their foundation building period cultivation, there is still no problem in dividing the Yin Soul Beads in their storage bags into two parts.

Those Qi cultivation period monks, there are also many Yin Soul Beads, they saw that the foundation building period monks took the lead in handing over the Yin Soul Beads to Yang Yu, and they no longer hesitated, and handed over the Yin Soul Beads.

A moment later, the Yin Soul Bead in Yang Yu's hand was the size of a fist, black, and the Yin Qi was overwhelming.

Yang Yu estimated slightly, it was about more than ninety ghost-headed ghosts.

This amount made Yang Yu smile a little bitterly.

There is no doubt that there must be many people who have hidden their secrets, and when they saw that Yang Yu wanted to collect this thing, they must have thought that this thing had a great effect.

"This Yin Soul is still a little worse, I don't know if that Daoist friend or senior still has a surplus, if it is ready, I can immediately arrange the formation to leave this place!"

Yang Yu said.

After a while, Yang Yu saw that no one spoke, and said, "If there are really only so many, I can only bother you to kill a few more ghosts......

Before Yang Yu's words fell, he suddenly saw a yellow light in the distance rushing towards him.

"Boy, I see where you're going!"

A cold shout was faster than the yellow mang's speed.

"Master?"

"Ancestor?"

All the monks were shocked that the old man surnamed Mu had also entered this place.

Behind the old man surnamed Mu, followed by a piece of black pressing, isn't it a ghost head?

Yang Yu's eyes flashed, this old man surnamed Mu is a Jindan period monk, and he is extremely fast, I am afraid that in an instant, he can reach his face.

With his cultivation, he is afraid that with a wave of his hand, he can kill himself.

Moreover, he can also use the soul search method to forcibly search for Yang Yu's memory...... There are only more than ninety copies of the Shade!

Will it be enough to support yourself to get out of here?