The man in black at the head was naturally not a fool, and the man and woman in front of him were completely different from the monks he had captured before, and he was calm and calm to the extreme.
The man in black frowned and asked, "Who are you?"
” "I'm someone you can't afford to mess with," Wen Qingye said lightly.
Thump!
Thump!
Thump!
The three men in black seemed to have been subjected to great coercion, and their knees bent and knelt down directly.
"My mother!"
The little fat man saw that the three black-clothed people who were still showing off their martial arts knelt down directly, their mouths were wide open, and then they turned their heads to look at Wen Qingye, this person looked very ordinary, he didn't expect to be so domineering.
The three men in black also felt a chill in their hearts, they knew that this time they had kicked the iron plate.
With such a powerful coercion, at worst it is an Immortal Monarch master, and it is not something they can fight against at all.
Wen Qingye asked indifferently, "Now are the monks of the Ayaluo clan all over my southern immortal court?"
The man in black said in a trembling voice: "Yes" "Is the Demon Emperor's sacrifice of the Divine Soul so open?"
A hint of coldness appeared in Wen Qingye's eyes, and he said, "You should have a place to preserve your soul in the Southern Immortal Court."
The soul is extracted, and it needs to be preserved for the time being.
Few people in the immortal world know how to preserve this divine soul, but this Tongxuan clan definitely knows.
Only by preserving the soul of the gods so that the souls in it do not disappear, and then they can be sacrificed.
When the man in black heard this, his heart trembled, this person didn't want to go to the place where my clan would preserve his soul, if he took him there, his life would probably be lost.
But if you don't take him now, maybe he'll kill himself and the others right now.
When the time comes, bring him to that place, and the masters of the clan will definitely not let him go, and it is not impossible to slip away when the time comes.
The man in black struggled for a while, and then said, "I will take the adults to find the soul cave, can I spare the lives of a dog of the three people?"
The Soul Cave is the place where the souls of the gods are preserved.
Wen Qingye said indifferently: "Lead the way" The man in black felt Wen Qingye's cold and ruthless eyes, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll lead the way in front."
The soul cave of the Tongxuan clan in the Southern Immortal Court is 30,000 miles away from the Southern Immortal City.
The three men in black originally wanted to send a message back on the way, but then they were surprised to find that Wen Qingye's sleeve robe was rolled, and it was about the time of a cup of tea, and they arrived.
The so-called soul cave is a deep mountain hidden in thousands of rocks, and the deep mountain is surrounded by miasma and fierce beasts, and ordinary monks do not dare to go deep into this deep mountain at all.
Moreover, the area around the deep mountain is also covered with phantom arrays and killing formations, even if some monks with relatively strong cultivation enter the deep mountains, they will be strangled by these formations.
The man in black led the way cautiously in front, but in his heart he was thinking about how to escape.
The little fat man felt the cold around him and muttered; "It's so cold, why are we here in this place?"
"It's so heavy here" Zhang Xiaoyun glanced at the deep mountain and couldn't help but whisper.
Wen Qingye bowed slightly: "There should be a lot of gods and souls here, and they are preparing for sacrifice."
Sacrificing the soul of a monk is really cruel, and this soul cave must be burned.
At this moment, a figure rushed out from the side path, directly blocking Wen Qingye and the man in black.
"Stand still!"
It was an old Taoist priest who was plain and white, and his cultivation was neither low nor high, and he was the cultivation of the three grades of immortals.
The man in black raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "Who are you?"
Dare to get in my way?
” They can be described as rampant in this southern immortal city, and if they don't arrest others, others will be thankful, why are there still people blocking their way today, and they are still at their own doorstep.
Moreover, what made him feel strange was how could there be other monks near this soul cave?
When the old Taoist priest saw the man in black, he immediately said angrily: "You demons, let go of those detained monks."
The man in black at the head looked at the old Taoist priest with a strong sense of justice, and suddenly sneered, "You old boy, I think you are here to find death today, right?"
” Wen Qingye also glanced at the old Taoist priest, but didn't say anything.
The old Taoist priest was furious, and he didn't talk any more nonsense with the man in black, and took out a spirit talisman in his hand.
"Ridiculous" The black-clothed man was extremely fast, and the spirit talisman in the old Taoist priest's hand fell into his hand with a wave of his hand, "A little monk of the Heavenly Immortals, dare to come to my soul cave to spread wilderness?"
” The old Taoist priest found that the spirit rune was missing in a blink of an eye, and stood aside in a daze, and then his eyes were blood-red, "I fought with you."
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Just as Lao Dao was about to rush over, Wen Qingye pointed his finger, and the man in black suddenly shook his body and knelt down.
"This" When the old Taoist priest saw this scene, he was directly stunned.
The man in black actually knelt down for himself.
The man in black wailed, "Senior, what do you want?
I've already brought you to this soul cave, didn't you just let me go?
” "When did I say I was going to let you go?"
Wen Qingye said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "People like you are not a pity to die."
Rushing!
A ray of aura flew from the void, and the three black-clothed men of the Ayara clan directly turned into ashes.
"What about people?"
The little fat man licked his fingers and stared blankly at the position occupied by the man in black just now.
The old Taoist priest reached the ground with his buttocks, gasping for breath.
No matter how stupid he was, he found out that Wen Qingye and those black-clothed people were not in the same group.
"The Demon Emperor is really getting more and more presumptuous" Wen Qingye's eyes hid a trace of coldness, and his body was vertical, standing in the air, towards the deep mountain.
Whoa!
Whoa!
The phantom array hidden around the deep mountains, the killing array was all destroyed by Wen Qingye's finger and disappeared.
A rumbling sound erupted throughout the mountains.
"What's going on?"
"Didn't there be an earthquake?"
At this moment, the monks who were hiding in the deep mountains to cultivate their souls were all shocked.
The old Taoist priest looked horrified, "This is?"
” Zhang Xiaoyun pointed to Wen Qingye above the sky and said with a smile: "You can leave safely now, and leave the matter of justice to him."
"No, I won't leave," the old Taoist priest shook his head.
Zhang Xiaoyun was puzzled and said, "Why?
” The old Taoist priest shook his head and sighed: "I'm ashamed to say that my Taoist companion is still in this deep mountain, how can I leave?"
” Zhang Xiaoyun glanced at the old Taoist priest and said, "Was your Taoist companion captured by them?"
” The old Taoist priest nodded and said, "That's right, a year ago, I practiced with my Taoist companion on the Yinwu Mountain, but one day, several black-clothed people rushed up the mountain and directly kidnapped my Taoist companion. ” Originally, his face was not so old and haggard, and he could be regarded as a well-known genius on the Inwu Mountain.
But since the Daoist was arrested, he spent countless essence and blood to find this place.
Knowing that the forces behind this are all over the world, he also wants to come to find his Taoist companion.
Zhang Xiaoyun sighed in her heart, this Taoist priest didn't know, but she learned from Wen Qingye's mouth that the main reason for this black-clothed man to capture people was to sacrifice and refine the soul, presumably this Taoist priest had already been sacrificed.
The bell rang in the mountains, and the heavens and the earth trembled.
"Who dares to go wild in my place?"
At this moment, a cold drink resounded through the heavens and the earth.
Then, a black air flow gushed out, and a blood-robed monk appeared in mid-air.
The moment the blood-robed monk appeared, the deep mountain also exploded, and countless gods were terrible, and the screams resounded in the heavens and the earth.
Wen Qingye sneered and said, "This is your place?"
” When the blood-robed monk saw the comer, he laughed and said, "Who is my Dao?"
It turned out to be the immortal lord of the Southern Immortal Court."
Wen Qingye glanced at the blood-robed monk, and a trace of essence appeared in his eyes, "The remnants of the Tongxuan clan are not small in courage, and they dare to spread wild in my southern immortal court realm."
The blood-robed monk saw the cold light in Wen Qingye's eyes, and his heart sank.
Although Wen Qingye was defeated in the hands of Wan Shenjun, and even Zhang Xiaoyun's chaotic origin was taken away, Wen Qingye's strength was not to be underestimated, and he still avoided his edge for the time being.
Thinking of this, the blood-robed monk held back the anger in his heart and continued to smile: "Because of some special reasons, I bothered the immortal master, I'm really sorry, since the immortal lord has said so, Chang Yingding will not bother anymore, and leave your land now."
Wen Qingye looked at the blood-robed monk playfully and said, "What?
I've sacrificed so many divine souls in my Southern Immortal Court, are you going to leave now?
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” "If you have been disturbed a lot before, this is an apology" The blood-robed monk took out a bottle of elixir from Sumeru mustard and threw it directly to Wen Qingye.
Wen Qingye subconsciously took the elixir, and his heart was shocked, "This is" This elixir is pregnant with an extremely powerful source power, as if it can allow monks to cultivate directly, even if it is of great benefit to the cultivation of the Immortal Emperor.
Could it be that the Tongxuan clan has mastered a method of refining pills with source power?
Thinking of this, Rao is Wen Qingye couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
You must know that the divine soul is the power of the source, and it is the purest energy in the world, but for a long time, no one has been able to absorb this divine soul for cultivation.
If this divine soul could be used for cultivation, then it would be unimaginable.
This is equivalent to that as long as you kill people, you can increase your cultivation.
It's just horrible.
Wen Qingye secretly took a breath of cold air, "This Demon Emperor has cultivated with this source power for so many years, what is her strength?"
” "No wonder the masters of the Tongxuan clan are all Immortal Emperor masters, it turns out that they have long mastered such methods" If it is really feasible, then I still have those countless black beads in my hand, these are the power of the source, if I absorb it, my strength can definitely skyrocket again.
When the time comes, it is not impossible to kill the Tongtian Palace to retrieve the origin of chaos.
Chang Ying saw that Wen Qingye fell into silence, and said with a smile: "Immortal Lord Wen, I don't know if you are satisfied with this gift."
There is also a chapter, which will be released at about two o'clock.
(End of chapter)