"Oh my God, it's amazing! It's amazing! How can this little wild dog from the outer sect have so many top-quality spiritual stones? Let me see, it seems to be more than two million?!"

"Quick, I must get more while others are not paying attention!"

In an instant, the whole place was in an uproar. Both the young masters and the slave monks responsible for protecting their safety were quietly pocketing the top-quality spiritual stones scattered in the sky.

As for those rare spiritual treasures, they are not too anxious. After all, they are not things that they can occupy at all. Only spiritual stones are good things that they can pocket without being held accountable by the sect.

While everyone was busy frantically grabbing the best spiritual stones, Li Xiulin's two separate souls of Fei Guang Shuang Ling scattered aimlessly.

I saw that the deceitful sword spirit and the pear flower white sword originally in Li Xiulin's soul suddenly penetrated into the refreshing soul that represented his dominant consciousness and self, and by chance, headed towards the mysterious sword floating in the air.

Go and actually disappear into it quietly.

Then, the mysterious sword puppet's eyes lit up when no one noticed it, as if it was sane, and then returned to normal, like a dead thing.

As for the fetal light soul that represents the origin of life, there is no such good luck. The lone soul is only covered by the dense clouds of top-quality spiritual stones in the sky, drifting towards the Valley of Life and Death in the Nine Heavens and Ten Forbidden Lands.

However, without the support of the fetal light, I believe that it will not be long before the seven souls and the other two souls are no longer accompanied, and they will only slowly disappear into the world.

At that time, Li Xiulin will be considered dead. At this moment, he is just out of his mind.

Of course, at this moment, Li Xiulin was as good as dead, it was just a matter of time.

And as an astonishing number of top-quality spiritual stones appeared, everyone was focused on grabbing them, so the two souls that had escaped were not even noticed by the monks who were observing secretly.

After a while, except for some miscellaneous spiritual treasures belonging to Li Xiulin, all the spiritual stones regardless of grade were collected by all the monks present.

At this moment, Chi Yun was satisfied. His soul-killing whip actually hit Li Xiulin's three souls, so he could confirm that Li Xiulin was dead.

Staring at Li Xiulin whose three souls and seven souls were all destroyed, Chiyun said with a smile: "Hahaha, Li Xiulin, you are not a good person, but you are quite good as a ghost. Even if you die, you will give me so many top-quality spiritual stones."

, I am still worried that there are not enough spiritual stones to spend, so I am really grateful to you!"

Of course, in order to express his gratitude to Li Xiulin, Chiyun immediately used several rays of spiritual power to smash his body into ashes!

At this point, Li Xiulin, who had suffered a huge blood debt in the world of yin and yang, was a prodigy who killed immortals. In this reasonable way, he ended sadly and turned into ashes.

In the eyes of everyone, Li Xiulin's body was completely destroyed, let alone his body. Even his three souls and seven souls were completely wiped out. He was so dead that he could no longer die.

When his body was crushed by Chi Yun's spiritual power, only the blue lotus arm remained intact. Even after losing its body, it turned into an eye-catching blue lotus.

When Chiyun and the other sect masters around him saw this, they instantly understood that the blue lotus was also a treasure. Although they were greedy, no one dared to take action first.

In addition to Li Xiulin's spiritual stone, his Red Devil Spear, his Xingluo Robe, his sword puppet and Immortal Flag, as well as his right arm that turned into a blue lotus in the sky, all his treasures are the same as those in the Naluo Ring.

Everything was placed in front of everyone, just waiting to be divided.

But those young masters and young masters looked greedy at this moment, but they could only wait for the voices in their hearts to give orders.

After a while, the monk who had been in the dark sent them instructions to quietly separate the treasures.

I saw that the Qixia Sect got the Red Demon Spear, the Baigu Sect got the Knife Puppet, the Beihai Sect got the Xing Luo Robe, the Luo Shen Sect got the Immortal Immortal Flag, and everything else of great value was distributed to everyone present.

Sect.

Only those young masters like them can discuss and share the things that those behind the scenes look down upon.

After a while, all the valuable treasures in Li Xiulin's body were distributed to these people. What was still in front of everyone's eyes were the sundries that had special meaning only to Li Xiulin.

For example, the spice pots and bowls used by mortals, the meaningless remnants of herbal medicine, the ancient painting of immortality that has no spiritual power at all, or the tattered bell that Li Xiulin has been hiding and dare not take out.

These things have no value at all to these people.

Seeing that everything in front of him was filled with debris that couldn't even be exchanged for a low-grade spiritual stone, Chiyun raised the corner of his mouth, then sprayed out a tongue of fire from his fingertips, igniting them all and letting them fall down.

"Trash must be burned cleanly!" Chiyun blew out the flames on his fingertips and said with a smile.

Immediately, everyone had nothing important to do here, so they quickly put away the treasures they wanted to take back to the sect and left in a hurry.

Here, at the junction of Qingyuntian and Huayuantian, the peace of the past has returned.

And among the debris burned by the fire, most of the things turned into fly ash and disappeared between heaven and earth within a few breaths.

Although Chiyun's realm is illusory, he is still a real Nascent Soul cultivator. The real fire he emits cannot be resisted by ordinary things.

However, among the debris, the ancient painting of Deng Xian was not affected in the slightest, and showed no sign of being ignited. Not only that, it even had its own sanity, wrapping the tattered bell inside.

Escape from the burning fire.

After a few breaths, the ancient painting of Deng Xian wrapped in bells fell into the dusty mire below, as if it was hidden by someone.

The dust has settled and the sky is clear and clear.

However, not long after the ancient painting of Deng Xian fell into the quagmire, a looming figure of a woman in purple suddenly appeared next to it. She stared at the place above where Li Xiulin's soul was scattered, and then glanced at the Valley of Life and Death, her eyes filled with wonder.

It's heartache and anger.

"It's the pain of losing your soul, blame me for letting you suffer it again." The woman murmured and sighed softly.

But then, a breeze of law came, blowing away her figure and her existence.

Taking a closer look, the back of the woman who appeared inexplicably was very similar to the back of the woman depicted in the ancient painting of Deng Xian!

Afterwards, a black and white butterfly shadow also appeared here.

Only the wings of the black and white butterfly were slightly fluttering, and a bright and inexplicable torrent of time was revealed in its eyes.

In a moment, everything that happened in this world within millions of years, even the origin and end in the long river of time, emerged in the knowledge of this mysterious butterfly, including the scene where Li Xiulin was stunned.

However, the strange thing is that within the perception of the black and white butterfly, there is no trace of the purple-clothed woman's existence at all. Even the ancient map of ascending to immortality that is buried in the dusty mire is completely invisible, and only the tattered figure can be seen.

of bells.

It's as if the woman in purple and the ancient painting of ascending to immortality are not things that should exist in this world at all.

The black and white butterfly only felt a sense of violation of laws appearing here, but after searching three times, it could not find anything, so even though it was doubtful, it could only break through the void and leave quietly.

This place truly fell into peace.

However, the wind blowing Li Xiulin in the world has not stopped.

After floating into the Valley of Life and Death in the Nine Heavens and Ten Forbidden Lands, his lonely soul was carried by a wisp of breeze and carried directly to the deepest part of the Valley of Lost Souls.
Chapter completed!