The green-haired mummy sighed in his heart, raised his head, looked at Zhuo Wen and asked.
"It's very simple, accept me as your master, and tell me your specific origins!" Zhuo Wen said lightly.
Speaking of which, this green-haired mummy was the one he accidentally released back then.
He still doesn't know the specific origin of the green-haired mummy.
Moreover, this green-haired mummy also seemed to be in great need of the corpse of the ancestral witch, which made Zhuo Wen even more curious about it.
"Let me recognize you as my master?"
The green-haired mummy stared and shook its head.
Zhuo Wen sneered, flicked his fingers, and a flash of white flame flew out from his fingertips.
When the flame fell on the green-haired mummy, it instantly ignited the whole body.
"Ah...it's actually the ultimate Han Yin Fire. How come you have such a flame?"
The green-haired mummy was wrapped in forest-white flames, rolling and screaming miserably.
"I recognize you as my master, and I will obey you in everything. Take away this flame quickly! If you don't take it away, I'm really going to die!"
The green-haired mummy screamed repeatedly and finally succumbed.
However, Zhuo Wen ignored it and did not take away the flame, but said coldly: "Then hand over your soul mark now. After handing it over, I will take away the flame!"
The green-haired mummy was helpless and quickly took out the soul mark and handed it to Zhuo Wen.
After Zhuo Wen put away the soul mark, he put away the ultimate Han Yin fire on the green-haired mummy with a flick of his finger.
The green-haired mummy was completely charred and lay limp on the ground, motionless.
"Take this pill!"
Zhuo Wen threw a healing pill to the green-haired mummy. He didn't care about the life or death of the green-haired mummy, but went straight to the three people around Zhou Tianhan.
"Fellow Daoist Zhuo, we meet again!"
When Yao Tianhan saw Zhuo Wen coming, he smiled awkwardly.
Mi Jinwen and Tang Taihong lowered their heads, their cheeks were a little hot, and they did not dare to look at Zhuo Wen.
They wanted to ask Zhuo Wen to save them, but remembering their previous ridicule and contempt for Zhuo Wen, they were unable to speak.
Zhuo Wen naturally saw the complicated emotions of the three of them. He smiled slightly, waved his sleeves, and drew out a burst of energy. He gently lifted the three of them and placed them on the ground.
At the same time, he threw a healing pill to the three of them respectively and said: "This is a healing pill. Take it. It will do some good to you all!"
After the three people around Tianhan took the healing pill, they could indeed feel the warmth in their bodies. A warm current circulated in their bodies, constantly restoring their injuries.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Zhuo!"
The three people from Yao Tianhan bowed their hands to Zhuo Wen and thanked him, their eyes full of gratitude.
At this moment, the green-haired mummy had completely adjusted its breath and came to Zhuo Wen's side.
"Meet the master!"
The green-haired mummy knelt on one knee and said respectfully.
The three of them, Yao Tianhan, were obviously still a little afraid of the green-haired mummy. Although they knew that the latter had been subdued by Zhuo Wen, they still couldn't suppress the fear in their hearts.
"Well, you take Brother Rao and the three of them out of Nightmare's Nunnery first, and wait for me at the door of Nightmare's Nunnery! I still have some things to deal with here. After I finish handling them, I will go out to meet you." Zhuo Wen said calmly.
The way.
The green-haired mummy nodded and accepted the order, then simply left the place with the three of them, Zhou Tianhan.
After watching the four green-haired mummies leave the place completely, Zhuo Wen came to the ruins of the palace and sat down cross-legged. He breathed a sigh of relief, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned pale.
According to the information Mo Yan Wushang gave him, he indeed found Nu Wu's weakness deep in the cave.
And Nüwu's weakness is her body.
The countless branches and vines in the cave and the weird black vines are derived from her body.
Since Nüwu herself is a strong person in the Heaven-shattering realm, the black vines contain the power of Shattering.
At that time, he used three Nine Tribulations Divine Swords to finally destroy Nuwu's body.
But he was also seriously injured because of this. Before, he had to hold on for a breath in front of the green-haired mummy.
"Although the price paid this time is huge, the rewards are quite a lot!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes flashed, and he turned his right hand. In his palm, there was a colorful flashing crystal and a scroll with strange light flowing.
These two things, held tightly by the woman's disembodied hands, were obviously extremely important things.
There are extremely powerful restrictions on the surface of the scroll, at least it has reached the sky-breaking level. Zhuo Wen cannot break it yet, but the colorful crystals are very strange.
The energy contained in this colorful crystal stone is of great benefit to the soul.
Just by holding it in his hand, Zhuo Wen could clearly feel that his soul was being nourished and growing.
He knew that this colorful crystal stone was definitely a treasure for the soul.
In Panyouxingkong, any treasure related to the soul is absolutely priceless.
Even in terms of alchemy, as long as it is a magic pill that repairs or increases the soul, its value is much higher than that of a magic pill of the same level.
Although Zhuo Wen doesn't know what this colorful crystal is, he does know that the strange energy in this colorful crystal can continue to grow his soul.
Maybe, by relying on the energy in this colorful crystal, he can transform his soul again!
Zhuo Wen's eyes were bright, he took a deep breath, put away these two things, and murmured to himself: "The most important thing now is to repair the injury first!"
After Zhuo Wen took out a bunch of healing pills, he began to close his eyes and nurse the injuries in his body.
Half a month later, the healing pills around Zhuo Wen were basically exhausted, and his injuries were finally almost healed.
Zhuo Wen took out the colorful crystal again, his eyes were bright, and he whispered: "I hope this crystal can really transform my soul again!"
After Zhuo Wen tasted the sweetness of the Divine Soul Sword Intention, he knew the benefits of the powerful Divine Soul.
Moreover, the stronger his soul is, the more quickly and easily he can break through his alchemy and array formations. It can be said that it is both beneficial and harmful to him.
I saw Zhuo Wen holding the colorful spar in his right hand, and the spirit from the center of his eyebrows surged out, wrapped around the surface of the colorful spar, and began to quickly absorb the strange energy in the spar.
At the same time, Zhuo Wen took out a chaos crystal from the big world, held it in his left hand, and began to quickly absorb chaos energy.
Time passed by minute by minute, and it was more than three months in a flash.
Suddenly, Zhuo Wen's eyes opened, and a strong purple spirit spread out.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen's eyebrows blasted out a blazing purple tide, rising into the sky and instantly dyeing the entire sky purple.
The purple tide became more and more surging, and in an instant, the entire space inside the Nightmare Temple was covered.
The endless souls originally hidden in the Nightmare Temple collapsed and were annihilated the moment the purple tide spread.
For a moment, the Nightmare Temple became silent.
The purple tide also slowly receded, and all of it poured into the depths of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.
Zhuo Wen's eyes flashed with a compelling light, and he knew that his soul had transformed again.
If his previous soul had just broken through the sky and was in the early stages of the first transformation, then his current soul has reached the peak of the first transformation and is very close to the second transformation.
At the same time, the vast momentum surged within his body, and this momentum rushed to the sky, turning into an endless and loud roar.
"Not only has my soul transformed, but my cultivation has taken a step closer and has reached the third peak of decline!"
Zhuo Wen looked at the crystal stones in his hands that had turned into powder, but his eyes were full of excitement.