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After a while, the soul frozen in ice broke into many light spiritual souls, dissipated around, and was caught in the ubiquitous violent sea of ​​karma.

Gou Zhu took the opportunity to collect a wisp of soul breath from this soul into the soul bead.

The soul itself is not a soul, but a master of the spiritual consciousness gathered from the sea of ​​consciousness and produced spiritual consciousness. The spiritual consciousness gathered into a sea of ​​consciousness and was nurtured from the sea of ​​consciousness.

Like blood, it is born with soul breath from the soul. If you take it into the soul bead, you may be able to tell the origin of this strange person.

But the soul is actually not easy to die. To put it bluntly, it is just a cluster of memories, and it doesn't matter to be preserved.

As long as these memories have not been truly lost, there is a possibility of reunion. Just like Huang Quan, the Formation Emperor, who was obviously dead, he wrote his memories into the "Formation Emperor Sutra" and was resurrected through Huang Lu's soul.

Just as he was about to retract the Nether Fire Sword, a strange thing suddenly flashed in Gou Zhu's eyes. He found that the shattering of this soul was different from the ordinary soul.

It is not entirely involved in the sea of ​​karma. Another part of it seems to be attracted by the land, turning into many tiny divine thoughts like worms that cannot be noticed by the eye consciousness, and drilling into the ground.

"Isn't you dead yet?" Gou Zhu Nannan whispered, then recited the trick, and his magic power surged again, and the entire formation suddenly entered the Xuanming Han Realm.

A violent rainstorm came. Drops of black water as big as beans dripped from the high sky where dark clouds rolled. Before it landed, it turned into small ice thorns that were sharp like darts. The speed suddenly increased, just like countless dense straight lines hanging in the air.

These ice thorns penetrated straight into the soil, bringing the cold air into the depths of the soil layer. The ground freezes as hard as rocks, and then squeezes each other, shattering constantly.

As they were tightly, countless white flowers grew out on the ground, beautiful, cold, gloomy and terrifying, emitting corpse energy that seemed to be rolling out of the sea of ​​blood in the underworld.

At this time, it is no longer the Xuanming Han Realm. He superimposed the effect of Xuanyin Lan of the Underworld to absorb vitality and release corpse accumulation energy on top of Xuanming Han Realm. It can be called the Minglan Dead Realm.

In this area, vitality is constantly not absorbed, and the accumulation of corpse energy continues to corrode. No creature in the Yang Realm can survive, and even a living grass will not exist.

If there is still a living person's soul, he will go directly to the Yin Realm and become a vicious thought in hell that no longer has rationality.

No matter how the remaining divine thoughts of the soul wander, on and on the ground, this magic ruins everything, anyway, it will send you to where you should go in the samsara of reincarnation, as long as you don’t stay in the present world.

After just ten breaths, all creatures within a hundred steps from the ground to the underground ten feet were dead.

Of course, there are no other living people in this range except Gou Zhu and the other four. Although there have been ones, they were all killed by this strange soul.

"It should be almost the same, right?"

Nineteen looked at the innocent flowers and plants on the ground with a little heartache. Now, except for those orchids in the underworld, other trees and grass have turned into carbon black as if burned.

Gou Zhu had already withdrawn his magic power. The black clouds in the sky dissipated, and the sunlight continued to move through the autumn sun, which was as thick as light ink, and fell without a trace. The mysterious orchids withered rapidly, dissipating like dew.

"It looks like it's almost done. But..."

Gou Zhu summoned the Zili Mirror and looked around him. He did not find any divine thoughts that were lost in the air.

But Zili Mirror is similar to the array pupils before he comprehended the Heart Array, and has one weakness, which is that it has poor penetration of the soil layer. If something hides deep in the soil layer, he will not be able to see it.

This made Gou Zhu Lao feel like he was letting the enemy slip away. But he couldn't think of any thorough solution. In short, he had done everything he could, and he could only end here. He said to Huang Lu:

"You take your senior brother back to Cuiyu Palace to heal your wounds first. Xiao Shijiu and I went to Beixiangshan to meet Concubine De."

Huang Lu had never had time to pay attention to them and was busy caring for Song Ruhai. But Song Ruhai hid alone by the side to regulate his breathing and exercise his skills, and refined elixirs to heal his wounds.

"Brother Song, I'll take this pill."

"Brother Song, I'll carry you back!"

"No, no, I'm fine!" Song Ruhai replied irritably.

Gou Zhu couldn't stand it, so he withdrew the formation and pulled the 19th one with a strange expression. The two of them moved forward one by one, and almost instantly arrived at Yun'ai'an on the hillside.

Although Yun'ai Temple is an nunnery on the surface, and in front of and behind the mountain, it seems that everyone is a devout female pilgrimage and nuns in the courtyard are all devout, but Concubine De's life is not a life of a cultivator.

At least most of the area in this temple is free from entry for idle people. Once you enter, you will know what palace luxury is.

"Come here."

As soon as I entered the inner courtyard of Yun'ai Temple through the secret passage, I saw that although I was nearly fifty years old, I was still like a woman in her twenties, wearing a thin and light dark purple linen skirt, carefully fiddling with her flowers and plants in the yard.

Concubine De did not like the brilliance of magnificence as Emperor Kunyuan, and was also famous for her diligence and simplicity.

But those flower windows and wooden corridors that seem simple but are carefully carved by masters, are as clear as mirrors, shallow ponds with flowers and stones, quiet courtyards with flowers and flowers, and even winding paths of jade gardens. In Gou Zhu's eyes, they are all white silver.

Concubine De is not an honest concubine who abides by the rules. Do you think Yun'ai's really can't get into a man? That's joking.

It would be normal for her to call a few male musicians to play and sing or find some male actors to perform operas and play a few roles to make her have fun. Is your Emperor Kun Yuan surrounded by beauties in the palace every day and let me be surrounded by a group of ugly girls every day? Sorry, that's impossible!

Moreover, this place couldn't hold her back, and from time to time she had to take people out for a ride and shopping.

But this does not mean that there is any confusion in her private life. Emperor Kunyuan asked her to come out to avoid court disputes, nor did he let it go completely. There must be eyes and ears in Yun'ai Temple. If Concubine De really put a colored hat on him, he would have exploded soon.

Her life is really simple: eating, drinking, having fun, studying soul art, and no other hobbies.

She had known about this for a long time, but she couldn't control it.

As for the fact that these two people really fight to the death, where would she stand? Do you still need to ask? She only has one son. But her man is not the only one wife!

Although there must be Emperor Kun Yuan staring nearby, Emperor Kun Yuan did not stop the people sent by King Yun from wandering around nearby. Because he did not intend to completely imprison the concubine, second only to the queen. This is not in line with etiquette and has no meaning.

King Yun had always wanted to move his mother to Jinzhou. This could avoid a major constraint in the future if there was a knife or gun meeting. But Concubine De did not agree. Every time King Yun sent someone to make this suggestion, she would shout loudly;
Chapter completed!