Chapter 1326 In the Mist

"There, I must go."

Qingque withdrew her gaze and said very seriously.

Knowing that it was the Soul Pagoda and the ruins of the Wanhun Sect, she couldn't calm down at all.

Her soul way has not improved for a long time, in fact, she is not the only one, in fact, the soul way in the whole Xuanhuang world has not improved, this is because the past cultivation world has suppressed the soul way and soul cultivation What's more, there are fewer and fewer immortal cultivators who practice the soul way, and many things from the past have not been passed down, resulting in a gap, which is why the current situation exists.

Qing Que may be the person with the highest realm among soul cultivators, even she is like this, let alone others.

For the improvement of her own soul way, she thought of many ways, such as going to the Jiang family to find the deeper mysteries of the soul way, but the result was that the Jiang family became a demon door, and the soul way also went astray and became a soul art. Go to learn, now Wanhunzong is right in front of you, and the inheritance that has been cut off for a long time is expected to see the light of day again, of course she can't let it go.

Zhou Shu understood her thoughts and nodded, "I'm definitely going, it's your chance to prove Daoism and ascend to immortality."

"Um."

Qing Que nodded and said with a smile, "But we still have to deal with that demon monkey, let's find it quickly."

Originally, she still had a lot of fear, but after knowing that she could gain great benefits, her fear was all driven away by her desire, even if the person standing in front of her was Da Neng, she had to fight it out.

The two moved forward all the way, neither fast nor slow, restraining their breath to avoid being noticed by the monkey.

The more you go in, the more shocking it becomes.

There are still some ruins on the outside, and many old sites can be seen, but the inside is pure residue.

There are ravines and ravines everywhere, there is no flat land, even the mountains have been crushed, and there are almost no traces of buildings, and there are very few broken sand and gravel. The ground all turned dark green, and when you stepped on it, it was wet, and even some green smoke came out, which felt unspeakably disgusting. Looking around, there were broken bones everywhere, most of them were cultivators. The other ones are inlaid on the ground piece by piece, shining with a faint luster, like small white flowers blooming in the moss.

With the most beautiful blooming and the fastest withering, the monk started and ended like this, but the war will continue forever.

Throughout the ages, nothing like this.

Hundreds of miles away, they were all filled with the flesh and blood of demons and immortal cultivators. It is conceivable that the situation was dire at that time.

Qing Que couldn't bear to look any longer, lowered her head and sighed, and said very sadly, "This battle has really turned the world upside down, there are too many disasters in the Xuanhuang world."

"The foreign race and us will always be sworn enemies."

Zhou Shu nodded and sighed, "The monks of Aolai country have done everything they can, and finally sealed all this land in a secret realm to prevent the blood of the demons from leaking out and polluting the Xuanhuang world...Cultivator A role model, unparalleled in the country, cannot be praised too much."

"yes."

Qing Que nodded slightly, only doubtful, "But it's very strange, did you find it? There will be some remnants left behind, but there is nothing here."

She was right. People die, but the obsessions in the soul will not die. They will wander around in the state of remnant souls, and most of them will turn into evil spirits.

Many ancient battlefields are places where evil spirits gather.

"I don't feel it either."

Zhou Shu seemed to be thinking, but his eyes gradually became serious, "This is not a good thing, it is very likely that something attracted them, making the remnant souls gather in one place."

"It should be in there."

Qingque pointed hundreds of miles ahead, at the very center of the battlefield, where Huaguo Mountain and Water Curtain Cave were originally located. At this time, it was shrouded in a layer of extremely thick fog, and it was impossible to see through. Consciousness can only pass through tens of feet.

"Let's go."

Zhou Shu's expression was calm. It seemed that the answers to all the mysteries were in the mist. When he got here, he would naturally not stop. No matter how dangerous it was, he would have to make a dash for it.

At the edge of the dense fog, there is nothing special, but once entering the dense fog, there is a different feeling.

Like an isolated barrier, the fog is humid and warm, and the wind blows from time to time. Compared with the outside where the air does not even move, it seems to have some vitality.

Of course, there is still no aura, obviously this place is very close to the spiritual vein.

In the dense fog, a few sparks suddenly flashed, faint green, like the eyes of a beast.

"ah?"

Accustomed to the silence of no one, when such a scene suddenly appeared, even Qingque couldn't help but exclaimed, and leaned closer to Zhou Shu, "What is that, it can't be the magic monkey?"

"Probably not, it doesn't have a strong aura, maybe it's something like a ghost."

Zhou Shu shook his head and comforted Qing Que, but he was also more cautious. No matter how he looked at it, it didn't seem like a good thing.

Sure enough, those few green sparks, like candles in the dark night, flickered towards them, and the speed was getting faster and faster, but within a dozen breaths, they were only a few tens of feet away from them.

The two saw it clearly.

It was a ball of pulsating green fire, with the same breath as the blood of the demons, but more intense, digesting the consciousness and energy released by the two of them, and from time to time, it emitted sharp screams. Voice.

"It's the remnant soul of the Demon Race."

Zhou Shu's expression was slightly condensed, and the sea stepping sword was already in his hand.

He didn't know if the demon refining pot could refine the souls of the demon race, but there was no need to try it until the critical moment.

When the two of them were waiting in full force, not far away, there suddenly appeared several light spots of light white, like fireflies, one by one, scrambling to hit the remnants of those demons.

Those spots of light were much smaller than the remnant souls of the demons, and their color was also very dim, but one after another, they rushed up one after another without flinching at all.

This scene is like moths to a flame.

Soon, although the demon's soul was big and bright, it was still swayed by the relentless light spots, and its body began to get smaller and smaller, being eaten away by the light spots little by little.

After a while, those demon souls all disappeared.

And those remaining light spots, after the victory, clustered together as if cheering, and then dissipated and disappeared into the fog.

After watching all this, the two glanced at each other with astonishment and admiration in their eyes.

"The small light spot is the remnant soul of the immortal cultivator."

"Well, even if they have died for tens of thousands of years, without a body, without a soul, and become remnant souls who don't know anything, they are still fighting the remnant souls of the demon race, and they will never stop dying."

Qingque sighed, "No wonder there are no remnants outside, so they came here to continue fighting."

Zhou Shu nodded, "They will never become ghosts, because the obsession for the Xuanhuang world is too strong. This is what Zhou Shu admires the most."

As he said that, he solemnly bowed a few times for these proud monks who came to the country.

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