"The Secret Realm of Martial Souls, the Dragon Soul Wood Forest, the Soul Star, the Spirit Moon, and the Nine Yins meet to create a holy land for nourishing souls. It is called the Netherworld Secret Realm."

"I, Huan Yu, when I first came here, I was overjoyed, as if I was reborn. However, as the years passed, I was immortal and had nothing to do. People's minds were confused, and wars broke out. They fought to kill each other. There was no sorrow in death, and there was no pity in life.

My eyes are blurry.”

"Some people with a bad character will collapse and die; some people with a rampant character will feed on their souls. Over time, they will lose their self and become crazy and die; there will be people with a peaceful mind who will talk to themselves and justify themselves, and will be addicted to death. Thirty thousand

Years passed, day after day passed away, living in dreams, lies, and fantasies. I wished I could die immediately, but I had to live in vain."

"When I first came here, there were hundreds of miles around, and there were so many souls. Thirty thousand years later, there were no living souls. Now in this illusion, the total number of souls left is less than a hundred, and they are either strong or weak, and they are all different from each other.

There is a blood feud, everyone has a debt, and as far as I can see, there is no innocence left. The soul species are all evil martial souls. They feed on the same kind, evolve and seek immortality, and they all have life-saving skills at the bottom of the box. Who can survive?

There is no fuel-efficient lamp. Many soul species are far away from each other, each has their own territory, they are wary of each other, and they have plans for each other, which makes this secret realm a lot more fun. Of course, if you can leave this bird land, let alone combine with a mortal and live a new life, that is

There is no harm in being a cow, a horse, a slave or a maid, but these people are all shady people. Once they leave this Wuhun Palace, there will be a recurrence. The young master is the first warrior who can enter and exit this place in 30,000 years.

, in order to gain freedom, we soul-seeds will definitely obey your advice, and of course we can seize the young master, that would be the best thing."

This phantom fish was frightened by the magic sword spirit. It said what should be said and what should not be said. It poured beans into the bamboo tube and gave up everything.

"In your opinion, how should we recover this Soul Seed from the Wuhun Palace?" Li Luo humbly asked for advice. They all said that being too old to die is a thief. These old guys who can live for more than 30,000 years are all human spirits, and all of them are

He is a treacherous and ghostly figure.

"Life is precious, and love is more valuable. If it is for freedom, both can be thrown away. How many evils are prevalent in the world in the name of freedom, with no end in sight. For the sake of freedom, there are many people who sell their souls to the devil. I

Soul types, in order to get out of this martial soul prison, we have no fighting spirit, no etiquette, integrity, and no rules. We are all as treacherous as foxes. We can't do anything upright. If it's about sneaking around, scheming, and scheming,

To survive and break the situation, if we consider ourselves second, no one dares to claim to be first. However, as soul species, we are born to be unable to survive alone in the outside world. If we can find the body of a peerless talent for us, we will definitely become like ants.

With the smell of mutton, it is like a fly chasing after the smell, flocking to it like a duck!"

It's rare for Huan Yu to make a serious self-deprecation, but he's also sincere.

"Are you implying that I should be upright and upright, use the righteousness to break the mystery, use the promise of providing the body of a peerless genius as inducement, use the force of letting you leave the Wuhun Palace as a force, use thunderbolt methods as control, go straight to the core, hit the nail on the head, and negotiate openly and honestly?

"Li Luo was thoughtful.

"In terms of conspiracies and tricks, I, the old thief, have eaten more salt than you, kid, and have walked on more roads than you have walked on. Therefore, we can overcome the strange with the strange, but the young master has no chance of winning, so we can only use the right to defeat the enemy."

Strange, being upright, open and honest, exchanging heart for heart may have miraculous effects!" Huan Yu agreed.

"Since Xiao Yu'er said so, I won't be polite. Please take this soul seal into your soul seed!" Demon Sword Soul rushed ahead of Li Luo and sent a palm-sized sword soul seal to Xiao Yu'er.

In front of the goldfish.

The little goldfish was free and easy, swallowing the magic sword soul mark in one gulp. From then on, the life and death of the phantom fish were controlled by Li Luo.

"Okay, Xiao Yu'er, once you get out of this Wuhun Palace, I will definitely find a peerless genius to take over the body for you! Of course, if you dare to eat the inside and outside, and have evil intentions, I can also erase your spiritual consciousness and give it to me for my good care.

A mortal, let him be reborn for you and be used by me!"

Li Luo followed his good deeds and directly used the little fish to invite you to the urn and used it on the little goldfish.

The little goldfish was not surprised at all and acted extremely cooperative, which made Li Luo look at the old man in front of him with admiration and admiration.

"My lord, please accept my respect from my phantom fish!"

"no!"

With a snow-white beard, he paid homage with a big bow to show his surrender! Li Luo waved his hand carelessly. He no longer cared about these gimmick etiquette. He always believed that red tape was just a small means of dignity established to protect the weak and powerful.

A truly powerful king always only believes in his own fists and brains.

"I'm going to start from the weak and defeat them one by one. My time is limited, Xiao Yu'er will guide me in the order!" Li Luo winked at the Demon Sword Soul and asked her to stay close to the little goldfish, while Li Luo mobilized the Bodhidharma Soul to take charge.

The spirit sea is just in case, and there must be no intention of harming others, and no intention of guarding against others, quietly setting up an ambush, blocking the only way for the soul seed to seize Li Luo's body.

Nine days later, Li Luo got what he wanted and recovered all the soul seeds. Of course, there were also a dozen soul seeds that did not know whether to live or die and became the food of the Demon Sword Soul. Only then did Li Luo know that the Demon Sword Soul was more powerful than the Damo Spirit.

It was no different, even slightly better, which surprised Li Luo. In the past, Li Luo had always thought that this growth sword spirit was just a useless thing. Now he knows that in terms of attack power, the Bodhidharma spirit is...

The sword and martial spirit are not as good as flattering a horse.

After leaving the Wuhun Palace, the thunder elf sent the palm-sized Wuhun Palace into the center of Li Luo's eyebrows. The Wuhun Palace actually merged with the Demon Suppressing Spirit Pagoda deep in Li Luo's spiritual sea. This made the Demon Suppressing Pagoda even more powerful and faintly powerful.

Divine light flashes.

"The ninth level of the Thunder Temple is the place where Elder Lei Yunjian and his beloved wife are buried. Jiu Meng has no right to set foot in it. He also invites Young Master Luo to climb to the top alone. I wish Young Master Luo success!" Thunder Elf said with sadness on his face.

, send Li Luo to the ninth floor of the Temple of Thunder.

Two flowers bloom, one on each side.

Dizang City has become a bloody battlefield for the Huaxia and the prehistoric monster clan. They fought for half a month and neither side got a good result. Except for the elite of the blood clan who have not yet taken action, the other soldiers in Xuehe's hands have already gone to fight. Dizang Temple,

Except for the ascetic monks who did not take action, even the reinforcements from Wuji Demon Sect, Wudang and Qijian Sect took action. They suffered heavy losses, especially the hastily formed army of Wanjian Alliance. In the cruel defense battle, they often attacked and killed at the front and retreated at the back.

, forcibly beaten into a death-defying sharp knife in Jizo Temple.

"Nonsense, Yinxue, why are you saying that this Xu Maocai is also a general favored by Li Luo? He usually looks quite shrewd. Why is it that now, first of all, Zhan Zhan, he is wasting the strength of my Qijian Sect?" The old man Hong said angrily.

He smoked a cigarette without tobacco and got addicted to it, but he didn't dare to smoke a cigarette in front of Grandma Yinxue. It was a way of courting death.

"Who says otherwise? This Xu Maocai is indeed a talented general. Although he is a sharp sword in every battle, the results are indeed brilliant and impressive. However, in this battle, we are guest troops after all. How can we fight harder than the Foxin Sect?

What kind of medicine is this guy selling in his gourd? Is it really confusing?" Grandma Yinxue rubbed her pale temples irritably, staring at the sand table in deep thought.

"How about calling this guy over and asking him questions?" the old man suggested.
Chapter completed!