After dinner, Yan Chixia went to copy spells, while Zhou Yi took a detour to the back of Lanruo Temple.

Look around.

The area here is overgrown with weeds, and tombstones are scattered all over the ground.

It turned out to be a mass grave.

"Let's dig."

Zhou Yi looked at Jinnu and Master, "Remember, just find the golden altar."

The golden altar is a jar that contains ashes.

Zhou Yi remembered that there was such a description in the plot: Nie Xiaoqian's golden altar was buried under an old tree behind the mass grave.

But there are many old trees here and the area is very wide. Zhou Yi didn't know where the golden altar was buried for a while, so he had to start digging.

You must be careful during this excavation work. If you use too much force, the golden altar will be smashed to pieces. Once the golden altar is shattered, Nie Xiaoqian may never be reincarnated.

a long time.

"Found it."

The master's face was full of joy and he shouted, "Sir, I found it."

"oh?"

Zhou Yi stopped his excavation work, clapped his hands, twirled his feet, and came to the master's side like the wind.

"Right there!"

The master pointed not far away.

Zhou Yi looked over and saw that there were densely packed golden altars there, dozens of them in total.

"Bring them all."

Zhou Yi took out a wooden box and started to put the 'Golden Altar' inside. With the help of his master and Jinnu, it was done quickly.

"I wonder why you want this dead man's golden altar?"

The master is puzzled.

"You'll find out later tonight."

Zhou Yi did not explain much. After returning to Lanruo Temple, he placed these golden altars in the 'bedroom'. Yan Chixia looked at them and was also extremely shocked. When asked, Zhou Yi told the truth, and Yan Chixia immediately said

Will definitely help.

…

"I don't know which one here is Nie Xiaoqian?"

Zhou Yi glanced at dozens of golden altars and walked outside. He faced the sun in the sky with his palms and ran the 'Thunder and Lightning Spell' at the same time. However, he heard crackling sounds and black smoke rolled out from his palms like black water. Black Mountain

The old demon's shrill scream echoed in his ears.

"No! You stinky Taoist priest, just wait. I will definitely destroy you soon! Let you pay a heavy price for what you have done! I will make your life worse than death and fall into hell forever!"

The voice was vicious and eerie to the extreme.

Even though it was broad daylight, the master, Jinnu, and Xiahou swordsman who were following closely could not help but shudder.

This kind of chill came from the bottom of my heart, as if he had been cursed by a demon. The master turned pale, looked at Zhou Yi, and said in a trembling voice, "Sir, sir?! That old demon is not dead yet?

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"He has thousands of people and thousands of faces. He is the king of hell who rules the city of vain death. How could he die so easily?"

The Zhouyi spell is completed, and with the help of the purest power of thunder and lightning in the world, and the purest and pure flame energy of the sun in the sky, the refining of the 'Soul Sword' begins!

This soul sword is condensed from a trace of the soul source of the Black Mountain old demon. If this soul source is destroyed, the strength of the Black Mountain old demon will be greatly reduced.

Zi La La!

The thunder method condensed into a dragon-like thunder and lightning, carrying the sun fire energy from the sky, and continued to hit the soul sword.

Snap!

boom!

Every blow will definitely cause the soul sword to break apart. After hundreds or thousands of continuous whippings and bombardments, amidst the miserable howls and curses of the old Black Mountain demon, the soul sword will break into slag and turn into black water rolling out.

The speed is getting faster and faster!

Go away with the black water!

A series of resentful souls were also beaten and flew out of the palm, but as soon as they flew out, they were turned into flying ashes amidst the fearful and shrill screams when they were illuminated by the sun.

In just a moment, countless ghosts of resentful souls all turned into light smoke and dispersed, but they were too dead to die anymore.

"What kind of method does this old Black Mountain demon practice?"

Zhou Yi refined the Soul Sword, and the tingling sensation in his palm was no longer there.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but thinking about the grimaces and resentful souls just now, he still felt quite depressed. "You can actually absorb the power of other people's souls for your own use! Not only that, you can also transform into other people's walking bodies."

The world is filled with evil, viciousness, and ghosts! This time, I killed no less than thousands of his ghosts at once, and I have completely forged a deadly feud with him."

As for the Black Mountain Old Demon, Zhou Yi had no intention of attacking him directly at first.

But things are unpredictable. As soon as he entered the realm of Lanruo Temple, he was trapped by a locked road. Due to some strange combination of circumstances, he had a battle with the old monster from Black Mountain. Now, the two have become life-and-death enemies.

"In this case, I have to prepare a perfect strategy to kill the old monster from Black Mountain."

Zhou Yi was thinking this and was about to turn around and leave when Jinnu suddenly said, "Master, look."

She is also a ghost, a ghost.

But the strange thing is that she is not afraid of the sun.

At this point, not only Yan Chixia was surprised and confused to the extreme, Zhou Yi was also puzzled.

Asked Jinnu, she was confused and at a loss.

Zhou Yi thought about her birth and personality, and after realizing something, he didn't ask any more questions.

"This is?"

Jinnu took two steps forward, grabbed a few handfuls into the void, and caught a golden 'light'.

This light seemed to be something condensed after the resentful soul of the old Black Mountain demon had just been transformed. Zhou Yi had not seen it before, but Jinnu saw it and caught it!

'It's a soul!'

Zhou Yi could see clearly, "You haven't been transformed by the sun and thunder yet?"

"This is no ordinary soul."

There was a vague white streamer floating around Jinnu's body. He threw the 'golden light' onto the streamer, but in a moment, a vague human shape condensed and took shape in it.

Astonishingly, it was a tough official holding a ‘light platform’!

The official's face was blurred, and only the general figure could be seen. He was a tall and majestic figure wearing a red official uniform.

"This is?!"

"This is the power of the River of Death at work."

Jin Nu said, "As long as the souls of those who died in vain in the underworld keep their soul sources alive, they can be re-condensed and born in the river of useless death. But if they fall into the river of useless death, they will be controlled by the river of useless death forever. There is no longer the possibility of transcendence.

Unless the River of Death is shattered, but once the River of Death is shattered, any ghosts and spirits that emerge from it will dissipate. Just now, the soul of the official has dispersed, leaving only a source of soul essence, and this

The source of essence is still a strand of the old Black Mountain demon that has not been completely refined. Now that it is thrown into the river of useless death, it condenses and comes to life in an instant."

"Even the old Black Mountain demon can't be refined. Even thunder and lightning, and the fire of the sun are useless. This one is definitely not simple. Maybe he is a big shot in the Three Realms."

Zhou Yi stared at the official with his bright eyes. Various characters flashed through his mind. For a moment, he couldn't think of who he was. He just looked at Jinnu and asked, "What if this person reappears?"
Chapter completed!