With a thought in An Qingli's mind, he immediately put Feng Mar's space magic weapon into the Mustard Seed Space.
Feng Mar entered the ring space again, hugging the spliced human skeleton tightly, looking at Xun Ping and others, her heart was pounding, her whole body was trembling, her face was pale, and she shouted "fortunately".
It was too cold just now.
Frostbite to the soul!
What a fairy-level ghost, with more than just a background.
An Qingli had the mustard space to rely on, but he had no reaction to the coldness.
When the fairy ghost came out of the tunnel, a woman's voice as sweet as spring water immediately sounded: "Who can help the orphan out of trouble?"
An Qingli raised his eyebrows slightly. The woman called herself "Gu" and it seemed that she was probably the Queen of Ji Yue Kingdom.
"It's me, and your two former ministers." An Qingli thought, and sacrificed the two bones out of the mustard space.
White Bones could see the soul body, and he immediately knelt down in the air and said excitedly: "But His Majesty the Moon Emperor?"
"Who are you waiting for?" Moon Emperor said.
Liangju Baigu quickly said: "Back to Your Majesty the Moon Emperor, we are two young masters, one senior and one young, from the residence of Prime Minister Liao. We were ordered to lurk in the Qi family of Wancheng Kingdom, but we were buried here without knowing anything. We failed to live up to His Majesty's expectations."
Fifty thousand years have passed and everything has changed, so there is no need to lie.
The Queen of Jiyue Kingdom asked about the origin of these two bones, and also asked about the current situation of Wancheng Kingdom. She sighed lightly, and then said with hatred: "My Jiyue Kingdom was destroyed, and all the subjects were plundered and killed and used as burial sacrifices.
The butcher of the week enjoyed fifty thousand years of peace!"
"It's really like a show." An Qingli sincerely invited him, "Now the tomb of the First Emperor is full of evil things. I wonder if the Moon Emperor would be willing to go with me and destroy the evil things in this tomb together?"
"That's what I meant!" The Moon Emperor's soul was furious, and instantly the whole tomb was filled with gloomy energy.
If there was no mustard seed space, the few Mahayana realms that came with us would have died instantly in this cold air!
The level of suppression on the soul is such a terrifying, disguised form of spiritual attack.
Yin is permeating the air.
This is the boundless rage that has been forcibly suppressed for 50,000 years and is not allowed to reincarnate. Every day, the soul suffers from all kinds of pain.
The soul-suppressing talisman in the corridor is extremely sinister. It not only suppresses the soul and prevents reincarnation, but also freezes and burns every day, making the soul feel like it is in purgatory.
But precisely because of this, the Moon Emperor's soul was tortured to become extremely powerful. When it reached the second level of the Immortal Rank, the previous Yao King's soul was similar to an ant compared to it.
An Qingli was very satisfied that he could recruit a capable general at this time. After asking the Moon Emperor about his subsequent plans and hearing the Moon Emperor's soul swear an oath, he agreed to help him break through those barriers.
The Moon Emperor has suffered for tens of thousands of years, and the Moon Emperor has hated the Zhou family for tens of thousands of years and needs to be vented urgently.
The little Pegasus was extremely happy in the Mustard Seed Space, jumping and shouting excitedly: "Three stages of purple luck! Three stages of purple luck!"
If it weren't for these three levels of purple luck, if someone else had been the vanguard, if the order of opening the tunnel was slightly wrong, he might have died.
The little Pegasus stomped to the side of An Qingli with great energy, and after looking at the luck on An Qingli's head, he chose the next breakthrough corridor.
The third corridor on the left.
With a thought in An Qingli's mind, a large ball of black netherworld fire went straight towards the barrier of the corridor.
"boom!"
The black netherworld fire is blazing.
The Moon Emperor's soul looked at the black fire, slightly shocked.
She didn't expect that the woman she had just underestimated could have such a powerful ability to get close to her, and she didn't rely entirely on high-level concealment magic weapons to sneak around.
The black fire burned out a huge black hole in the barrier.
The Moon Emperor did not hesitate, and his soul passed through the black hole in one go and entered the dark corridor in front of him.
An Qingli withdrew the black fire, and the burned barrier was quickly repaired automatically.
In the third closed corridor, fighting continued.
It was probably a fight between high-level souls, and the yin energy surged across the barrier, making people feel chilled.
Feng Mar, who was afraid of death, was not afraid of death now. She begged An Qingli to leave the Mustard Seed Dimension again, stayed in her relatively low-level space magic weapon, hugged the spliced human skeleton tightly, and walked out tremblingly and excitedly.
see.
"Now it's nine against one!" Feng Marn excitedly told those fellow Mahayana realms through the jade slip, "It's nine weird beast souls, fighting against the Moon Emperor!"
Historical data says that during his lifetime, the First Emperor of Zhou conquered all directions and collected nine strange beasts under his command.
The nine-headed beasts gallop across the battlefield with unparalleled bravery.
Unexpectedly, after his death, he was also buried with him.
It just so happened that the Moon Emperor was deeply impressed by these nine strange beasts. One of the giant beasts stepped down in the air and directly trampled through the entire palace hall of Ji Yue Kingdom, causing countless royal palaces to die tragically.
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet!
"The Moon Emperor's soul is extremely elegant and is the most beautiful soul I have ever seen!" Feng Ming continued excitedly, "The Moon Emperor must have been a great beauty when she was alive!"
Patriarch Xunping said seriously: "Tell me the specific situation."
Feng Yin responded excitedly, and then continued to spit out: "There was a long-necked beast with two wings, like a dragon, a turtle, and a phoenix. The necked beast swung its neck and hit the Moon Emperor!"
"...The Moon Emperor is amazing! He directly suppressed it with his soul, causing the long neck of the long-necked beast to freeze in mid-air!"
"The Moon Emperor stepped on it! The spirit is like substance, and he crushed the long neck with one foot!"
"Okay!" A few little ones gathered next to the jade slip and cheered secretly.
Feng Ming watched it with gusto and talked about it with gusto. If such a powerful immortal soul could be in her hands at will, she could travel all over the world of cultivation.
Slowly, Feng Marn hugged the puppet's human bones, her thoughts drifted away, and she began to imagine the scene of her holding the soul and smiling proudly in the world of cultivation.
There was no sound from the other end of the jade slip.
An Qingli spoke up and asked Feng Mar to continue.
Feng Yin quickly came back to her senses, licked the corner of her mouth, and said with a sudden seriousness in her voice: "No. The Moon Emperor is one against nine, and now he is slightly at a disadvantage. There seems to be one more among the nine immortal monsters that specializes in devouring divine souls.
The soul-eating beast."
An Qingli frowned slightly, took back Feng Mar's space magic weapon, manipulated the mustard space, passed through the barrier, and entered the corridor.
This corridor is different from the previous corridor.
The previous corridor was engraved with a soul-suppressing curse, but this corridor was engraved with a high-level soul-nurturing curse.
It is still a thing of the witch clan, which shows how powerful this soul-nurturing spell is.
An Qingli manipulated the Mustard Seed space to go to the place where the Yin Qi surged most violently.
"Come in!" An Qingli's voice suddenly spread in the corridor.
"Um?"
The nine-headed beasts were surprised and puzzled. What could come in and not come in? Where could it come in?
However, the Moon Emperor's broken spirit quickly moved toward the source of the sound.
A monster with a giant mouth bit hard at the Moon Emperor's soul, and was imprisoned by the Moon Emperor's soul, dragging them together into the mustard space.
Once entering the Mustard Seed space, An Qingli dominates.
The spirit of the giant-mouthed monster was immediately unable to move.
The beauty's soul, the Moon Emperor, suddenly opened her huge mouth and elegantly swallowed the monster's soul into her belly.