When the word "official soldier" was heard by the old soul cultivator, the old man was stunned for a moment and didn't react, but soon, his face suddenly changed, and he was stunned. His mind even buzzed, and his breathing stopped. He had doubts about Bai Xiaochun and the origin of these thousands of monks, but he still hoped that he would meet soul cultivators from other forces.

In this case, he would be afraid of the power of the Giant Ghost King behind him. In this way, it would be impossible for him to survive. After all,... the Giant Ghost King is one of the four heavenly kings, but one of the five semi-gods in the entire wilderness. It is rare to see those who dare to provoke him.

But... when he heard that Bai Xiaochun was actually from Tongtian Continent, the old man looked at Bai Xiaochun with only despair. When he looked at Bai Xiaochun, he showed resentment, but as soon as the resentment arose, Bai Xiaochun slapped his head.

"What are you stupid? What do you mean by your eyes?" Bai Xiaochun glanced at the old man of Soul Cultivation, a little dissatisfied with this person's gaze. He felt that he was already very kind. If someone else had changed, he might have killed the old man directly.

But he was so kind that he didn't kill him, but just planned to tie him up and take him back to the Great Wall to exchange for contributions. After all, prisoners of war could receive more military achievements, but he was still looking at him so resentful, which made Bai Xiaochun unhappy.

The old soul cultivator gritted his teeth and secretly hated him in his heart, but at this moment he also understood that he had no other choice. If he didn't want to die here immediately, he could only endure it, thinking that he might not kill himself with the background of the Giant Ghost City, or... the Great Wall.

He sighed bitterly in his heart, and the old man gritted his teeth and lowered his head.

"That's right, be honest." Bai Xiaochun patted the old man's head again and shouted proudly. He felt that he was old and powerful now, so he was about to swing his sleeves while coughing, and returned to the city. But at this moment, suddenly, in the deep pit filled with fog, there were suddenly a shrill roars coming from the roar beside him.

The roar of Bai Xiaochun is familiar with it. It was the sharp sound of the soul. This scene suddenly scared Bai Xiaochun. He immediately retreated and looked at the deep pit filled with mist with a look of vigilance.

This deep pit looks like a size of ten thousand feet. It is hard to see clearly how deep it is. The fog inside is too thick and you can't see clearly with the naked eye. Even if the spiritual consciousness disperses, it is still blurred.

But the shrill soul sounds just now were obviously not heard by a small number of unjust souls. Judging from the sound, there were at least tens of thousands of unjust souls roaring.

"Sir, something is wrong here. It seems that there is a natural restriction. Let's leave as soon as possible." When Bai Xiaochun was alert, the thousands of monks around him also looked solemn. Zhao Long stepped forward and whispered beside Bai Xiaochun.

Bai Xiaochun also felt that there was something strange here. Not only did he collapse twice in a row, but he even produced a heavenly beast soul. All of this has happened for a long time so far, but... none of them came to check it out, both in the Great Wall and indigenous tribes.

It seemed that they could not detect the changes here at all.

Bai Xiaochun's expression became solemn. After nodding, he looked at the deep pit filled with fog. He remembered that there must be a large number of souls inside. If he left like this, he would be a little unwilling to accept it.

"That's a lot of military achievements..." Bai Xiaochun suddenly opened his third eyebrow while pondering. The cultivation in his body was circulating and integrated into the Tongtian Dharma Eye. Suddenly, a purple light radiated from the third eyebrow. When Tongtian Dharma Eye looked at the deep pit filled with fog again, the fog immediately dissipated rapidly.

After discovering that it was effective, Bai Xiaochun immediately increased his cultivation and all rushed into Tongtian Dharma's eyes, making the purple light stronger and the dissipation of the fog accelerated too much.

Not only can Bai Xiaochun see this scene, but the old soul cultivator can also clearly see it. Even thousands of cultivators around can see the dissipation of the fog.

As it dissipated, a deep pit of thousands of feet wide was revealed. Although it was still impossible to see how deep it was, you could see countless souls wandering in the pit!

The number of these souls is as large as 100,000 in the entrance of the cave, especially many inside, which are all Nascent Souls... And just the edge of the cave entrance, it is unimaginable how many souls exist inside!

I'm afraid... it's impossible to measure!

This scene not only shocked Bai Xiaochun's whole body, but the thousands of monks around him also looked solemn and their pupils contracted.

There are too many souls here. Even if everyone has soul gathering pills on them, if all the souls in this deep pit burst out, they will undoubtedly die, especially those souls, which are obviously more resentful than other souls they have seen before. In this way, once these souls explode, it will definitely be extremely dangerous.

The old soul cultivator opened his eyes wide and stared at the soul pit blankly. He was also shocked by all this and did not dare to cause any movement. He understood that when the number of unjust souls reached so many, the terrible power contained in it would attract the attention of those unjust souls, then he would not need a monk to kill them. He would definitely die in the devouring of this soul, and the process of death was extremely miserable. It was the horror of the soul being swallowed and the body being taken over.

Following everyone back to the Great Wall, although he was a prisoner of war, he might still survive, but if he tried to cause a turmoil here, he would never have the possibility of his life.

As a wild soul cultivator, he knows souls very well.

Fortunately, these souls seemed to be in a semi-dormant state when they looked at them, and they did not go out inside the cave entrance, as if they would not attack as long as they did not disturb them.

Others were shocked. Although Bai Xiaochun's scalp was numb, when he looked at these unjust souls, his thoughts were different. What he saw were countless military achievements!

"If all these souls are captured, how many military achievements can be exchanged for...especially there are more souls inside. Oh my God, if I can capture them all, the captain of ten thousand men... is definitely not a dream!" Bai Xiaochun pursed his lips hard and was immediately moved, but he hesitated for a moment. After all, there are too many souls here, and even if he has the soul gathering pill, it is very dangerous.

"It's better to lead out some... or let these souls disperse..."

Bai Xiaochun thought that although he had mask protection, he was still not safe enough. He was not afraid of ten thousand, but afraid of what if... It was too regretful if he just gave up. Bai Xiaochun thought about it and slowly retreated, indicating that the monks around him would also retreat slightly to avoid stimulating these unjust souls.

Until thousands of monks retreated hundreds of feet away, when they reached a relatively safe distance, Bai Xiaochun's eyes flashed and looked at the captured soul cultivator.

The old soul cultivator just breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, and suddenly found Bai Xiaochun looking at him. He was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at Bai Xiaochun, he noticed the flashing in Bai Xiaochun's eyes.

The old man felt a thud. He didn't know what the powerful man in front of him wanted to do to him, but he had a strong premonition that it was definitely not a good deed.

But before he could speak tremblingly, Bai Xiaochun chuckled, showed a smile on his face, and stepped forward and patted his shoulder.

"Fellow Daoist, I won't care about the snatching my heavenly beast soul just now. Let's do this, how about you do me a favor?"

"It's not a big deal. It's very simple. I'll give you a pill. You can take it into the hole and crush it in your hand. Remember, you must go in and then crush it. Look, it's so simple." Bai Xiaochun looked at the old soul cultivator eagerly, took out a soul gathering pill with an expectant look on his face.

The old man heard this and his mind thundered, his body shivered, he opened his eyes wide and looked at Bai Xiaochun, almost crying.

"Sir, please let me go. I...I am willing to be a prisoner of war. I know a lot about the news about the Giant Ghost City. I...I am valuable!!"

"I know, come on, be good, take the pill." Bai Xiaochun coughed lightly, forcibly spread the old man's hand, and put a soul gathering pill in his palm.

"Go."

The old man struggled and even roared.

"If you don't go, going is equivalent to dying, I will never go!"

When Bai Xiaochun saw that the old man was like this, he immediately looked unhappy and was very angry and shouted angrily.

"If you dare not go, I will ask these people to beat you up and throw you in. Today you have to go, and you have to go if you don't go!" As soon as Bai Xiaochun's words came out, thousands of monks around him filled their murderous intent, staring at the old man.

The old man couldn't help trembling and full of grief and anger. He understood that he had no choice today. If he didn't go, the evil star in front of him would throw himself in.

In desperation, the old man gritted his teeth hard, his eyes turned red. He took the pill and rushed out a few steps, then he became cautious and slowly approached the deep pit.

Almost as soon as he flew out, Bai Xiaochun suddenly retreated, and thousands of cultivators around him also retreated in an instant, quickly retreating thousands of feet away, and prepared to escape at full speed at any time.
Chapter completed!