Hu Qing was just worrying blindly. If she hadn't interrupted, everyone would have found the soul long ago.
I saw the three sect leaders taking a piece of incense and lighting it. After the fragrance rose for a while, it drifted straight to a certain direction without hesitation.
"Oh, Soul-Lianning Fragrance!" Hu Qing slapped her forehead in annoyance, "Why did I forget this? This fragrance," she sniffed it hard a few times, "is it made with the addition of Yangshen Wood?"
The tree of nourishment is so precious, but it is ground into powder to make this incense, which shows how magical this incense is.
Isn't that right? With the soul-drawing incense of the Shen Yang Wood added, even if the soul is hidden in the cracks of space, this incense can get in and find him.
The man was so angry that he used the secret treasure to hide it several times but was found out. He had no choice but to shout: "I am the Immortal Emperor Wushen. I am willing to give you the endless treasure. Please make friends."
Haha, we are all old foxes. Anyone who believes this kind of nonsense is obviously a desperate man. Let him go and wait for his crazy revenge in the future? Moreover, minor matters cannot be revealed.
Beat him to death.
"Too much! In this case, I will never let you go even if I die!"
When pressed, he won't let go. These people - twenty or thirty eighth-level or even early ninth-level people, he alone, oh, and there is also a subordinate who is worse than him who has already died generously, can he beat him?
?
Then - let's die together!
Self-destruction - a joke, there are so many people here who are better than him, can he succeed in self-destruction?
One slap knocked his breath away.
An ancestor said coldly: "If you go in by yourself, your soul will be strong in the next life, and you will definitely succeed in cultivation. If we take you apart and throw you in, we won't know what you are in the next life."
This is the truth, but how can people have reason when they are on the road to despair?
"I want you to die with me!"
Suddenly, blue flames burst out from his body and rushed towards everyone coldly. If he could not self-destruct, he would burn his soul. Once the soul burns, it will never go out. And this kind of flame ignited by the soul will attack the soul of the living.
.
He really wanted to take them to death with him.
"The traitor will never die." The leader of the six clans sneered, revealed his original body, and shot out a bright light. The light overwhelmed the soul fire.
Immediately afterwards, the leader of the six tribes flicked his long tail and whipped the soul towards the ghost gate.
Hu Qing almost shouted: Good shot!
Sensing dead souls that meet the requirements, the ghost gate begins to suck wind in.
"No, I can't die, I am the Immortal Emperor, I am the Immortal Emperor——"
His soul struggled to move backwards, and the huge wind whipped him until he was transformed into strips, but he never gave up. However, the power of the ghost gate was irresistible, and he was sucked in bit by bit.
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding, something was falling down like a holey cloth bag. Hu Qing hurried over to pick it up.
The envoy pretended not to see it. Originally, all the messy objects bound by the souls of immortals, demons, and gods would be cleared out when they entered the underworld. These objects cannot enter the underworld, so whoever picked them up would not pick them up.
"No, no, no-"
The scream of despair disappeared behind the ghost gate.
The envoy was about to go in, and Hu Qing hurriedly said: "Sir, is there any reward this time?"
Speechless, very speechless, very speechless.
"Think about your original intention to open the door to hell, and don't let the filth of the world dirty your heart."
Leaving behind a word of advice, the messenger floated into the door and slammed it shut with a bang.
"Why are you angry? You are an Immortal Emperor, what achievements you have made." Hu Qing muttered.
If the messenger on the other end heard this, he would jump up and retort: Who said that the soul of Emperor Juxian was a performance?
He had a headache, and the soul-locking chain tied up the huge soul three layers inside and three outside, dragging it away.
Go on a business trip.
The boss was shocked: "What a big guy, did he come so suddenly?"
The messenger humbly said: "It's very sudden. What do you think should be done to arrange it?"
The boss looked at the soul-locking chain that was so tightly entangled that no water could be poured into it, and flicked his tongue: "I'm not willing to die."
As I said, most people are unwilling to die. They dare to borrow life from God, but if they can't borrow it, they steal it, which makes them a mess that the underworld wants to clean up.
The boss said: "Let him go to the Valley of Desolation and reincarnate directly after the tour. This type of person cannot stay for a long time. If he dares to cause trouble, just follow the rules."
Go to Qingfeng Valley honestly, and those who are smart should guard their soul power. The more soul power is retained, the stronger the innate soul will be in the next life. If you are not honest in Qingfeng Valley, you will only lose your soul power when you come out.
But I don’t know what it will be like. If you are not honest when you come out, then sorry, everyone will have to use a saw to cut it into pieces. It depends on everyone’s mood. Anyway, they will be reincarnated. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still a living thing.
The messenger pulled up the chain and was about to drag him away. His boss stopped him and said, "You seem to be very free during this time."
"Aren't you always at your disposal? If you have any errands, please tell me."
The boss then said: "Several ghost kings have joined forces to cause chaos and killed countless people. Call more brothers and bring them back to die."
After receiving the errand sign, the messenger dragged the hammer to the Qifeng Valley. The Qifeng Valley is a huge crack in the ground. The shrill wind sounds like a ghost crying, and the wind cuts the ghost's body like flesh. He cast a spell with both hands, and the chain ball floated to the crack in the ground, clatter.
When he let go, the soul of the Immortal Emperor inside fell involuntarily, as heavy as his physical body.
He fell in immediately.
The messenger stood up and looked at it for a long time, then shook his head: "He is dishonest."
"I am really honest and law-abiding this time. It is definitely him who is looking for trouble." Facing all the elders, Hu Qing jumped around and could only swear to the sky.
This time, she really behaved herself: "Master, let's talk in detail on the way. Xuan Yao and the others are still in Wusheng. I'm afraid that person's clone will awaken and take revenge."
No one has any intention of staying. No matter how you say it, Wu Shen is considered an understatement. You have to go and have a look.
The teleportation array is temporarily closed. The Wendai side is fine, but the teleportation array at Wushen was destroyed before and has not been repaired, so it is temporarily closed.
This teleportation array is guarded, but maintenance requires hiring people. Anyone who can repair the teleportation array is a powerful person. Such people are not easy to hire or find.
So Hu Qing and his entourage came with dozens of powerful officers, and the guards were dumbfounded.
This should...not be the person they invited, right?
Too many.
Yang Tianxiao and the others did not go through this teleportation array from the canyon world to the Wentai world, so the people here had never seen them and did not dare to stop them. They watched them enter the teleportation array and helped activate it.
After the people left, they whispered: "What's going on? How powerful is that? Where did it come from?"
"I don't know, we little minions don't care about the affairs of the mighty."
"I'm just afraid that the fight above will drown us."
"There's no point in worrying. I'll probably know what's going on when the people invited from above arrive."
After tearing in along the transmission channel, there is no chaos in Wusheng Immortal World. The death of the Immortal Emperor takes time from upload to download, and as long as there is no war or chaos, the people below should eat and drink.
At this moment, the people here are focused on repairing the teleportation array. The entrance is damaged, but the passage inside is good. It is actually easier to repair, and the people who can repair it happen to be present, so they are already working on it at this time.
The group of people came out and immediately attracted everyone's attention, to be precise, all the demons.