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Chapter 277 Dream Soul

These bones still retain the clothes they wore when they were alive.

Same style.

On his left chest, there is a coquettish blood butterfly engraved on it.

Feng Wuji stared at these clothes in trance, falling into some kind of memory.

"Little guy?!"

"Do you recognize these things?"

Zu Huo was a little confused.

From the beginning of the mountain climbing, they have seen too many corpses along the way.

But I've never seen him so out of sorts.

"This is... the Dream Soul Butterfly."

Feng Wuji stretched out his fingers and gently rubbed the red butterfly mark on his clothes.

"Is there anything special about this butterfly?"

Zu Huo asked curiously.

"No, the Dream Soul Butterfly is not some special rare beast."

"It is a very common butterfly in my hometown in my previous life."

"This butterfly has a gentle personality. If people find it after being injured."

"It will help the injured fall asleep quickly and forget the pain."

"So in my hometown, Dream Soul Butterfly is very popular among people."

Zu Huo seemed to understand but asked:

"What does that have to do with these dead bones?"

Feng Wuji sighed and stood up.

"The identities of these people are from Menghuntang."

"At the beginning of its establishment, I gave them the shape and name of the Dream Soul Butterfly."

"I hope they can be like dream soul butterflies and take away the suffering and pain for the people of the world."

Zu Huo was suddenly shocked.

"Little guy, you mean..."

"These people are the forces you created in your previous life?"

Feng Wuji nodded, feeling a little depressed.

"The core characters of Menghuntang are all selected by me."

"They are proficient in medical treatment, good at refining elixirs, and specialize in walking around the world to save people."

Feng Wuji seemed to have remembered something, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"The hall master is a shy young man named Gao Ziyu."

"He has a kind heart and is particularly empathetic. He doesn't want to see others suffer at all."

"That guy Taiyoubai always teases him deliberately."

Zu Huo listened quietly to his chatter.

Feng Wuji's smile disappeared briefly, and there was deep worry in his eyes.

"I don't know how they are doing now."

"After something happens to me, that bitch Jiang Luoshen will definitely not let my brothers go."

"How can Gao Ziyu be her opponent?"

"I just hope he can be safe..."

Feng Wuji murmured.

"Don't worry too much, little one."

Zu Huo comforted:

"Chengtian Continent is so far away from here."

"Since they appear here, they may have escaped Jiang Luoshen's pursuit."

Feng Wuji took a deep breath to calm down.

"Well, that's best."

He knelt down and examined the body carefully.

"Judging from the bones, they probably died about a year ago."

"There are no wounds on the body. Maybe the soul was attacked, so he died here."

Zu Huo thought for a while:

"One year... Then why did they appear on Tianjue Peak?"

Feng Wuji's eyes flashed.

"The top of Tianjue Peak is the Soul-Dubbing Valley."

"Perhaps their purpose is to seize the Soul Valley."

Zu Huo smiled and said:

"It's better to come early than to come late."

"It seems that this Soul Seizing Valley is indeed destined for you."

"In that case, hurry up."

"Go and find out what's going on!"

Feng Wuji nodded, stretched out his hand towards the cliff, and made a fierce blow.

The cliffs were shattered and turned into rolling rocks.

Then he stretched out his hand and stopped the falling stone.

Staring at the bones on the ground in despair.

"I don't know your names."

"But the members of Menghuntang are never afraid of death and suffering."

"Rest in peace!"

call out!

He tapped his fingertips lightly, and the falling stone fell gently, turning into a simple tomb.

Feng Wuji's eyes condensed, and the sword energy burst out of his body, carving a butterfly with spread wings on the large stone at the front.

"Set off!"

He turned around and ran towards the top of the mountain.

Whoosh!

Not long after, Feng Wuji arrived at Feilai Peak.

boom!

The golden flames on his body exploded.

He opened the way directly with Bahuang Fist!

Those small mountain peaks flying in the air were shattered by its punch before they fell.

Bang bang bang!

The mountain seemed to feel the provocation and launched a continuous offensive against it.

It made the ground tremble.

Feng Wuji did not dodge at all, and punched freely.

After discovering the bodies of Menghun Hall disciples, he felt very bad.

So, he vented his anger on this enemy and kept punching him.

The people outside the city wall just stared stupidly.

Looking at this tiny figure, facing the natural disaster head on.

I don’t know how long it took, but there were no more peaks flying in the sky.

Feng Wuji then closed his fist.

The ground was covered with gravel, some of which shone with gold.

These golden stones are extremely strange and emit invisible power. They are the culprits that brought the mountain to the sky.

Feng Wuji moved very quickly and collected them all in just a few moves.

boom!

He flashed and galloped towards the mountain peak.

Stepped into the hoarfrost prison eight thousand feet above the ground.

Feng Wuji walked in the ice and snow storm, unlike other trialists who used various means to keep warm.

The young man's thin black clothes were instantly covered with frost, turning into a walking snow-white ice sculpture.

But his actions were not affected in any way and he continued to run wildly.

The prototype of the Kanshui Cave Sky in the body is extremely excited and is continuously extracting the surrounding water energy.

Boom, boom, boom!

Feng Wuji raised his eyebrows, Kanshui Dongtian seemed to be guiding him to a certain direction.

He followed the guidance of Kanshuidongtian in his body and walked straight ahead to the right.

After burning the incense, Feng Wuji came to a pool.

His expression changed.

The temperature here is obviously too low to survive.

The pool was not frozen.

puff!

Feng Wuji jumped directly into the pool and dived towards the bottom.

Kanshui Dongtian’s guidance becomes more and more obvious!

Finally, he sank to the bottom of the pool.

What comes into view is a ball of pure white ice essence.

Around it, there are numerous ice sculptures of different shapes.

Feng Wuji looked up and saw that these ice sculptures had people, giant snakes, and strange fish...

Buzz!

The sky in Kanshui Cave trembled slightly, as if it was eager for the ice spirit in front of it.

Feng Wuji stretched out his hand and gently touched the ice essence.

Whoosh!

His body suddenly burst into azure light, enveloping the white ice essence.

Snap!

Nakanshui Dongtian felt as if he had encountered the most delicious food and swallowed it in one bite.

The next moment, the blue Kanshui Cave Sky in his body seemed to grow a little stronger.

"This place actually contains the essence of perfect ice."

"The Kanshui cave in your body needs this."

Zu Huo laughed and said.

"Only the essence of Perfect Ice can transform such a large place into a frost hell."

Feng Wuji raised the corners of his mouth, pointed his toes, and rushed out of the pool.

The temperature here is slowly dropping.

After losing the essence of Zhenbing, this place will soon return to normal temperature.

"Little guy, you have destroyed three desperate situations along the way."

"Pluck the fuel from the bottom of the cauldron and pluck the feathers of the goose!"

When Feng Wuji heard Zu Huo's teasing, he touched his nose and was speechless.

It seems like this is really the case...

He raised his head, and the outline of the peak of Tianjue Peak could already be seen.

"Seizing Soul Valley, here I come!"


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