Chapter 2943 Just bow your head and admit your mistake!
"Isn't it too cruel for us to do this?" said the great emperor Zun Mingming of the Northern Soul Region, a white-haired old man.
The old woman snorted coldly: "What's this? They're just a bunch of pseudo-indestructibles. They can die for their ancestors. That's their glory! Besides, if anyone gets the origin of the soul path, it's a great opportunity for them! They are grateful.
We are still too late!"
The goat also smiled and said: "Sometimes people don't know how powerful they are unless they push themselves. Only in desperate situations can they make a difference! They definitely can't make this determination themselves, so we have to help them
Got off. Junior sister Yunni, do you think so?"
Yun Ni was silent, the goat's laughter was slightly embarrassing, and he was also quite annoyed.
The sealing of the Colorful Pagoda has been agreed upon by the five major regions a long time ago.
In order to find the immortal master, a few pseudo-immortal bodies mean nothing.
Suddenly, a sneer flashed across the old woman's face and she said: "Junior sister Yun Ni, is this what you said, just him? This is the seventh drum, and his soul can no longer hold on!"
Yun Ni remained silent, as if she hadn't heard anything.
The old woman felt like she had been punched in cotton, and she felt very depressed.
"Nine drums and seven bells, I'm afraid this kid won't be able to survive even one round! Just like that, he still wants to merge with his origin? What a joke!" The old woman still sneered, regardless of whether Yun Ni responded or not.
Seeing the Great Emperor Mingming, he also smiled and said: "This time, Junior Sister Yunni may have made a mistake! This child is indeed too muddy to hold up the wall!"
For Yun Ni to think so highly of him, others naturally have high expectations for him.
But who would have expected that Ye Yuan's silver-like gun tip was useless at all.
Not to mention Wang Qian, even Bai Cuishan, who also came from the Eastern Soul Region, was too far behind.
Goat smiled and said: "Although I had to find the pseudo-indestructible bodies of the five realms, it was just a precaution. But in fact, the one who is most suitable for fusion of the origin is none other than Wang Qian."
The old woman sneered and said: "Shanyang, I don't like hearing this old woman! Our Zuo Leng from the Western Soul Region is no worse than Wang Qian!"
…
clang!
The third bell rings for the third round!
Wang Qian’s soul dispersed at the sound!
They, the top experts, could no longer bear it.
Some of these pseudo-immortal bodies are so powerful that they have even reached Di Haotian.
However, the effect of evening drums and morning bells is different for everyone.
You Emperor Haotian, he will give you Emperor Haotian's power.
If you are a true emperor, he will give you the power of a true emperor.
Therefore, the longer it lasts, the stronger the pseudo-indestructible body is.
It is extremely difficult for Wang Qian to survive until now.
There were fewer and fewer people around him.
He should have died long ago.
"Damn it! Where is the origin? If we can't find the origin, the twilight drum and morning bell will get stronger and stronger until we are all killed!" Wang Qian was a little anxious.
The Colorful Pagoda is divided into seven levels, and each level has an origin fragment.
Only by finding seven origin fragments can you try to fuse the origin.
But this first level is already so difficult.
His expression was extremely ugly.
The space on the first floor is not very big. There are more than 100 people, and they have already dug three feet into the ground on the first floor.
However, no traces of the original fragments were found.
This made everyone almost go crazy.
"My soul and body have collapsed. That boy named Ye Yuan is completely gone now, isn't he?"
Wang Qian accidentally remembered Ye Yuan and couldn't help but go back to look for Ye Yuan.
He discovered that Ye Yuan was no longer where he was.
Sure enough, he is already dead!
Inexplicably, Wang Qian felt a flash of joy in his heart.
But soon, he smiled bitterly.
What am I talking about with a dead man? Soon, I will become a dead man too!
Sure enough, the origin left by the immortal ancestor is not so easy to find!
Immortal Ancestor, I'm sorry, Wang Qian is incompetent and can't find you!
"Hey, Brother Wang, why are you still hanging around here? I think your soul is about to collapse. If you don't go to Master Ye, you won't be able to survive much longer!" At this time, a voice suddenly sounded from behind Wang Qian.
Wang Qian turned his head. He knew this person. He was also from the Central Soul Region. His name was Zeng Yu. His strength was average.
Seeing Zeng Yu, he couldn't help but be stunned and said: "Zeng Yu? You... you are not dead yet?"
In his opinion, Zeng Yu should have died long ago.
Zeng Yu chuckled and said: "I thought I was going to die, and I needed Master Ye. Otherwise, with my little strength, I would have died long ago."
Wang Qian was stunned and said: "Ye...Master Ye? Who is Master Ye? Hey, your soul..."
He was surprised to find that Zeng Yu's soul had become extremely solid!
It's even more solid than when I first came in.
It stands to reason that the dusk drum and morning bell have rang three times. Even if he is not dead yet, his soul has already been overwhelmed!
This...what the hell is going on?
Zeng Yu smiled brightly and said: "Oh, Master Ye is Ye Yuan from the Eastern Soul Region! It was he who understood the profound meaning of the Dusk Drum and the Morning Bell, and taught us the method of training the immortal soul body, so we escaped the disaster.
! Otherwise, those of us on the first floor will die!"
Wang Qian's eyes widened, he looked at Zeng Yu in disbelief, and said in shock: "You mean to use the evening drum and morning bell... to exercise the immortal soul? This... how is this possible?"
Zeng Yu smiled and said: "Yes, I thought it was impossible at first. But Master Ye said that since the immortal ancestor left a legacy, it must not be for killing people, but to make the immortal soul stronger! Listen to the evening drum and morning bell.
It sounds powerful, but in fact, it is an extremely profound method that coincides with the way of heaven. As long as you find a method, you can make your immortal soul body stronger! Look at my soul body now, is it much more solid than before? "
Wang Qian's heart had already stirred up a storm.
This was the first time he heard that there was such a saying about evening drums and morning bells.
His first reaction was that he thought it was ridiculous.
But Zeng Yu's soul has indeed become more solid than before.
clang!
Just then, another bell rang!
Wang Qian felt that his soul was about to be shattered into a piece of loose sand!
After using up the power of nine cows and two tigers, Wang Qian finally gathered his soul and body together again.
But when he saw Zeng Yu, he was dumbfounded.
Zeng Yu's soul was also shaken away.
In fact, it was even more complete than him!
The dense air was so thin that it was almost invisible.
But soon, Zeng Yu's soul condensed again.
Moreover, it has become more solid than before!
Zeng Yu looked at Wang Qian with sympathy and said: "Brother Wang, Master Ye is in the northwest right now, preaching to everyone. You should go there quickly! I know that you and Master Ye are not on good terms, just bow your head and admit your mistake."
Yes. Master Ye has a broad mind and won’t argue with you! With your soul like this, if the bell rings at most two or three times, I’m afraid you’ll be out of your mind! I’m not good at learning and I don’t dare to teach it easily. You’d better listen to Master Ye
It’s good to preach in person. Okay, I won’t say more, I still want to find the source fragments, so I’ll leave first.”
After saying that, he left Wang Qian with a hurried expression and turned to leave.