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Chapter 243

He saw that across the plain, the souls of countless monks had been completely pulled out, floating in a distant direction like running water. A thought came to his mind.

This is the magical power of Zhulong, he is devouring the soul of the monk!

He turned around and saw that the souls of Ying Wanhong, Ren Xia and Hua Sanniang had completely left their bodies and were floating in that direction.

"Qiang!"

There was a mighty sword cry, and Gu Shuo looked intently, and saw the soul of the middle-aged monk turned into a giant sword, shooting towards the direction of the soul like a stream of light. Then there was a huge sound.

The sound of screams. The darkness suddenly dispersed, and the skylight reappeared.

One-third of Gu Shuo's soul that had left his body returned to its original place in an instant. His eyes saw the souls of Ying Wanhong, Ren Xia and Hua Sanniang floating in panic in the air, drifting towards his body, but unable to return.

Gu Shuo thought for a moment and tried to use Zongmu to cover it and use the Spirit Control Technique to control it. A trace of power of thought wrapped around Ying Wanhong's soul, and then pulled her soul and sent it into her body. In this way,

Ren Xia and Hua Sanniang were sent back to the body respectively. Their eyes were so painful that they could no longer hold on. They closed their eyes and sat down on the ground.

"Puff thump thump thump..."

The three of them, Ying Wanhong and others, fell to the ground. After all, their souls were forcibly pulled out, and they were injured, and their expressions were a little dazed.

"Rumble..."

The ground suddenly shook. Gu Shuo, Ying Wanhong, Hua Sanniang and Ren Xia reluctantly opened their eyes and looked ahead in panic. They saw the middle-aged monk floating in the air with a big cauldron hanging above his head.

He held the mysterious fingering technique with both hands, and then pulled his hands towards the two mountain ranges. Hearing thunderous sounds, the two mountain ranges collapsed, and two dragon-shaped spiritual veins were grabbed by the man, one blue and one red.

, was led by the man towards the big cauldron above his head, and was taken in by the big cauldron. The monk laughed loudly, took one step forward, and disappeared instantly.

Gu Shuo closed his eyes, and so did Ying Wanhong and the others. About an hour later, Gu Shuo felt that the pain in his eyes had weakened a lot. Then he opened his eyes and got up from the ground. Hearing Gu Shuo

At the sound of the sound, Ying Wanhong and three other people also opened their eyes and got up from the ground. Each of them looked pale, and the four of them looked around. Dozens of people were lying on the ground, completely dead.

Gu Shuo reluctantly opened his eyes and looked into the sky.

Without souls, we don’t know whether those souls were swallowed by the candle dragon, floated away, or disappeared. Anyway, they have not returned to their original bodies and will never live again.

Looking at these dozens of corpses, the faces of Ying Wanhong and the others became even paler, and they bowed deeply to Gu Shuo:

"Senior Brother Gu, thank you very much."

Gu Shuo waved his hand, sighed, then walked towards a corpse, bent down and took off the person's storage bag. Ying Wanhong and the other three couldn't help but be stunned, and then began to collect the storage bags. Soon, several of them were collected.

The ten people collected their storage bags and handed them to Gu Shuo:

"These are supposed to be yours."

Gu Shuo thought for a while, if he didn't save the three Ying Wanhong people, all three of them would be dead, and the storage bags on their bodies would also belong to him. In this sense, these storage bags all belong to him, and there are no

Wrong. I took these storage bags and put them into the storage ring.

The three people's eyes flashed and they discovered that Gu Shuo actually had a storage ring.

Gu Shuo did not bury those monks to rest, because he knew that even if you were buried, you would be dug up and eaten by monsters soon.

Such is the fate of monks.

"Are you interested in taking a look ahead?" Gu Shuo said, looking ahead.

"Okay!" Ying Wanhong and the other three nodded.

The four of them flew forward. During the process, they encountered dead monks and collected the storage bags. Gu Shuo looked at the dead monks one by one, feeling awe-inspiring in his heart.

This is the ancient road!

So many died at once, there must be hundreds of them, right?

It’s true that opportunity accompanies death!

"Senior Brother Gu, do you know that monk?" Hua Sanniang couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know him!" Gu Shuo shook his head and said: "I met him when I was mining, and the two of us started mining together. At that time, I never thought that he would be a great monk. Fortunately, I didn't offend him.

He. Then just before, he suddenly told me that Zhulong was about to wake up and asked me to leave.

I don’t know why, but at that time I felt that what he said was very credible, so I left immediately.”

Ying Wanhong nodded and said: "If a great monk like that exerts a little influence on you, you will believe what he says."

Ren Xia opened his mouth: "It seems that the rumors are true. There really is a Zhulong here. That senior is also very powerful. He actually killed the Zhulong and extracted the spiritual veins. Tsk tsk..."

Gu Shuo and his group collected the storage bags and flew forward. All the storage bags along the way were handed over to Gu Shuo. Gu Shuo also put them away, and finally they reached the end.

The place had turned into a big pit. Gu Shuo looked at the big pit with his eyes flashing.

He felt that there was something very attractive to him in the big pit. After thinking about it for a moment, he walked towards it.

"Senior Brother Gu!" Ying Wanhong and the other three couldn't help but call out.

Gu Shuo waved his hand: "I feel like this big pit is good for me."

By the time he finished speaking, he had already approached the big pit, and excitement showed in his eyes.

This large pit actually contains the energy of water and fire.

If Gu Shuo practices, he still needs to use the Tai Chi technique to combine the water spiritual power and the fire spiritual power, but the spiritual power here does not require any effort at all, it can be sent directly to the Dantian.

"Is it possible that Zhulong is also a race that combines yin and yang?"

"It's hard to say. When you open your eyes, it will be bright, and when you close your eyes, it will be dark. Isn't this just a double act?"

Gu Shuo's heart stirred up: "I'll go down and take a look."

Gu Shuo jumped into the big pit.

"Be careful..." Ren Xia and the other three people exclaimed.

Standing in the center of the big pit, Gu Shuo felt as if he was soaking in a hot spring. His body felt extremely comfortable. He waved his hands happily and said:

"This is the right place for me to practice. I will practice here for a while. You can look around to see if there are any other opportunities. If you want to leave, go ahead."

The three of them looked at Gu Shuo who had begun to practice cross-legged and seemed to have nothing to do. They nodded and began to look for opportunities around him.

"Wan Hong, you said there really was a candle dragon in Gushuo, right?"

"Probably! When our souls left the body, we also saw the great monk's soul turning into a sword and shooting away. I guess it was him who killed the candle dragon, right?"

Ren Xia thought thoughtfully and said: "Then... what kind of skills did Gu Shuo practice? Why was he able to absorb the spiritual power left there? I think about the yin and yang of the spiritual power. The skills practiced by Junior Brother Gu are not simple."

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