Wukong's face was gloomy. He released his divine thoughts and began to spread in all directions, but he had no sense.

"God, please help me with your help!"

Wukong bowed far away to the direction of the main hall.

In the main hall, the largest double-faced Buddha statue vibrated slightly.

A black light rose and pointed to the southeast.

"Chase!"

Wukong and Wuchen flew southeastward and soon disappeared.

"It seems that Rakshasa has found a new body!"

Zhan Wuque stood in the dark, his mind filled with thoughts.

Based on the few conversations between the two sides just now, he guessed that the corpse refining technique used by the people in the Black Soul Temple is probably related to Rakshasa.

Or it can be said directly, it is the teaching of Rakshasa.

I think of the physical body of Rakshasa just now.

Based on the memories of Jianzhen's soul search, he recognized the identity of the body.

The Buddha's name is Huijue, and the peak cultivation level of Wuling is one of the few masters in Black Soul Temple, and has excellent cultivation talent.

It is obvious that this body was given to Rakshasa by two powerful martial masters from the Black Soul Temple, and he was allowed to take over the body.

And just now, the two parties seemed to be fighting for a dispute over some kind of transaction.

In his words, the secret technique of corpse refining was mentioned.

Zhan Wuque speculated that the two sides might have made some kind of transaction. Black Soul Temple uses Huijue's body as the transaction conditions, while Rakshasa

The secret technique of refining corpse!

Zhan Wuque's eyes flashed.

He relied on his rich experience in his previous life to constantly speculate and approach the truth step by step!

"If I'm not mistaken, there will be problems in the final transaction. Either the Black Soul Temple turns against each other or Rakshasa, but these are not important." Zhan Wuque said in his heart.

But this would be an opportunity for him.

At this time, there were no powerful martial masters in the Black Soul Temple, and the highest cultivation level was at most a half-step martial master!

And he has, and the little eagle is there, and it is like entering a nobody in the Black Soul Temple!

However, you have to act carefully to prevent the Black Soul Temple from having strong martial masters.

Thinking of this, Zhan Wuque's heart moved.

He came to a secret yard, where the most strictly guarded.

Not only were there formations, but two old monks with the highest level of martial spirit cultivation were guarding one after another.

When passing by here just now, Xiaota reminded him that there were a lot of good things inside.

It seems to be the place where Black Soul Temple stores important things.

Zhan Wuque drew his breath, avoided the two of them to investigate, and came to a corner of an unknown formation, and took out the poisonous dragon needle.

"The sixth-level top-grade formation is really good," Zhan Wuque sighed inwardly.

The formation is of quite high level, and it is unrealistic to break it with his own strength in a short period of time.

"It seems that I can only break through!"

Zhan Wuque gently patted the spirit beast bag, and the little eagle flew out of it.

The little eagle has now entered the seventh level, is huge in size and has a magical aura, which starts to alarm the monks in the Black Soul Temple as soon as it appears.

"How come monsters appear in the backyard!"

"Hurry, come over quickly, there is the Treasure Pavilion!"

The monks rushed to the backyard.

At this time, the little eagle's claws were already hit hard on the formation.

The formation flashed wildly.

"The seventh-level monster is the seventh-level monster!!"

The two old monks at the peak of Wuling were so scared that their faces were pale.

Although they have the strength of the Martial Spirit Peak, they are not enough to see in front of the seventh-level monsters, and they may not even be able to stand up with one move.

"Where is the host, where are the uncle Wuchen and the host?"

"I just saw the host chasing Master Huijue!"

...

The monks were in panic.

Zhan Wuque had already raised the poisonous dragon needle at this time. Seeing the opportunity, after Xiaoying took action, he fell down and hit the weak point of the formation!

With a "bang", the formation shattered.

"Stop it!"

The monks gritted their teeth and rushed up.

But they are not the opponent of the little eagle. With a wave of the little eagle, a large number of monks fell down.

Zhan Wuque took the opportunity to fly into the yard.

"Bang!"

A solid wooden door was kicked open by him.

There is a unique cave inside, with a pile of Yuan stones piled on the ground, and two long rows of wooden racks are placed with various refining materials and spiritual medicines.

"There is not much time, so how much can I charge."

Zhan Wuque took out the sleeping four-legged snake from the spirit beast bag.

This guy has been in the spirit beast bag recently, eating and sleeping, and the little pill on his body was eaten by this guy.

“So many good things!”

Xiao Si opened his eyes hazy and looked at Yuanshi all over the ground, and his eyes suddenly shone.

"This dragon is doing it!"

Xiao Si took out the storage bag and stuffed it inside frantically.

The two acted separately.

Small four-mounted Yuan stone.

On the other side, as Zhan Wuque waved his hands, the materials placed on the shelf continued to disappear.

I have to say that Black Soul Temple is really rich. Although it is a treasure trove, the real good things must be carried by Wukong.

Even so, Zhan Wuque will have a great harvest.

The medium-grade Yuan stones alone collected a lot. At a rough look, there were at least tens of thousands of yuan.

As for the lower-grade Yuan stones, there are countless.

What Zhan Wuque did not expect was that he discovered the top-grade Yuanshi here.

Although not much, it is still around a hundred yuan.

He put away these top-grade Yuan stones and arranged the formation. The higher the Yuan stones he used, the better the effect.

In addition, some teleportation arrays with relatively long distances must use top-grade Yuan stones.

Soon, everything was put away.

It contains several storage bags.

Zhan Wuque stopped stopping and rushed outward.

It was already in chaos outside, with collapsed houses everywhere.

The two martial spirit peak powerhouses who were guarding before have now fallen into the ruins, and they don’t know how to live or die.

"Walk!"

Zhan Wuque fell on the back of the eagle and soared into the sky.

"Stop them, they snatched the things from the treasure house!"

Someone shouted.

But no one left.

Just now, the three and a half-step old monks with the strength of Martial Master joined forces and were directly crushed by Xiaoying. Wouldn't they die if they rushed forward with such strength?

After leaving Black Soul City, Zhan Wuque put away the eagle and quietly returned to the inn.
To be continued...