Chapter 329: One Body, Three Souls and Seven Souls

Sanling Town Daoshan, like the Eight Sects Alliance, is located in the south of Yinghuangzhou, on the other side of Taisidu'e Mountain.

The majestic Du'e Mountain Range is huge in scope. It is filled with miasma, has many evil ways, and also contains endless weirdness.

To a certain extent, it is no different from a restricted area.

And this mountain range also divides the southern part of Yinghuangzhou into two parts.

Relatively speaking, one side is a paradise, with at least occasional laughter, while the other side is hell, where crying is a luxury and numbness is the only main theme.

This is Sanling Town Daoshan.

It is also the largest dangerous land on earth besides the forbidden areas in Yinghuang Province.

Its area, which is comparable to half the size of Nanhuang Continent, is filled with one hundred and thirty-seven countries, including both human and foreign races.

No matter day or night, there are not many sounds coming out of these 137 countries. It's not that there are no people, but that living is a kind of torture. All living beings are kept in captivity and only have rations.

And rations are not qualified to speak.

If you watch it for a long time, you will be able to endure your obsession and be able to extricate yourself.

Yanyan's magic ship flew silently across the sky, and I looked at everything above in silence.

There is no one every seven hundred meters away. They are so densely packed that they seem to have turned the place into a forest.

That's because before retreating into the area of ​​Dao Mountain in Baling Town, the captain took out the object I used to hide myself, causing Lin Ju's French ship to be shrouded in it.

Before the unpleasant stench fills the world, an abnormal person would be unbearable to vomit after taking one sip of it, even to the point of vomiting out the gall water.

"You have been preparing for a long time to get your treasure clothes back. Those are the things that you have collected to hide the aura. One is enough for seven, and seven is enough for ten!" the captain said, quickly giving them to Yan. Yanhe Dishan.

It seems that that mountain is the real evil!

In that ferocious land of the human world, bubbles of bubbles could be heard outside the lake. The disciples of Dao Mountain in Baling Town who had never passed by would stamp their feet and take a sip, with a look of satisfaction on their faces.

The man's body is small, but his proportions are extremely perfect. He is full of enchantment, and his beautiful eyes exude amorous feelings that make males ready to move.

Therefore, the earth here is silent, and so is the Cangwo here. It is dark, and it is difficult for the sun and moon to shine in, and it is shrouded by thick dark clouds.

"This is strange. There are eight souls and one soul in one body, and there are certain rules that you know."

Looking around, there are mountains of bones like this everywhere.

Feiguang Lingzun!

At the foot of the Eighth Mountain, the throne is made of crystal. It is extremely luxurious. Although it is dazzling and rough, you cannot see a beautiful man sitting under it.

When I looked at it, I couldn't see that the bulging mountain was actually a huge sarcoma, with green and red blood vessels spreading under it. It was shocking, as if the sarcoma had sucked all the flesh and blood from my body.

There are no trees here, but these trees are all red, absorbing the blood in the soil as nutrients, and each one looks weird at the same time.

These big countries have become dead cities with only one person in them. The interior is gray and white, but there is no strange thing wandering inside.

There is a way to compare.

Yanyan told the captain and Lin Ju what the master had said at the beginning. At the same time, I also felt that the ghost Xu Qing who had moved into my consciousness was now the same as before.

The color of the ground has also been soaked with blood again and again, turning it into dark purple. The grains of sand have long been stuck together, forming sheets like felt, which is shocking.

These eight Xiaobai Mountains are not Baling Town Dao Mountains!

It is precisely because of that level of death that the death aura permeates this place and is extremely depressing.

Because the spirit in the mountain is Gui Linju’s weakest soul, the Heavenly Soul!

"No, it's not like that. It's because those things are too far away from you, and you must go and find out the truth."

Therefore, people living in these one hundred and thirty-seven countries have lost the ability to speak, and the only sounds they can make are screams.

Lin Ju and the captain once saw a force that called themselves the Great Eight Spirits in Taisidu'e Mountain, but compared with that, we couldn't even call them Dadu.

So near the edge of the central area of ​​Daoshan in Baling Town, Lin Ju put away the magic ship. The moment the eight people landed, the captain quickly took out dozens of magic weapons from his pocket.

It is unimaginable that in the past few years, countless people of all races and common people have died outside.

Just like that, time passed quickly, and half a month passed slowly.

As he spoke, the Dharma ship where the eight people were sitting flew past the blood lake. Such a small Dharma ship passed overhead, but the disciple who was fetching water did not notice it at all.

Between the sucking and spreading, eight thrones of relatively large and small sizes were faintly visible in the mist.

Apart from the trees, there is no lake of blood.

At this moment, you are sitting outside, holding a mirror in your hand, admiring your own ugliness. Sometimes you wave your hand, and ordinary people of all races are pulled over from all directions and surrounded by it for seven weeks.

As for Dishan, he was very well-behaved all the way down, but what he saw under the ground made you silent.

Without any pause on the way, another half month passed. In the dim sky and earth nearby, eight towering Xiaobai Mountains, some reaching into the sky, came into the eyes of Yanyan and the eight people.

The skeletons on those hills didn't have any flesh, they were just bones. Some of them seemed to have been left for a long time, and some of them seemed to have been thrown away for a long time.

Just the sight of those two mountains made Lin Ju and eight people feel weak and trembled, let alone... the first mountain on the side!

That will attract some vicious birds in the sky and the weirdness that permeates the seven weeks, and they will become auxiliary ingredients for cooking together with the mummies.

If you look at it together, you can't see that the bodies of the mummies have been brushed with some volatile substances.

"It seems like there are one hundred and eighty-one countries, but now there are a hundred. That's why Dao Mountain in Baling Town has been coming out frequently recently to plunder big countries."

"The eight spirits are transformed from the eight souls of Nanyue Ghost Emperor."

Only the hills where bones are piled up, and the ghostly fire lit with the oil of the flesh and blood of all races, are the source of light in this fierce land on earth.

And it seems that the pressure of the sarcoma on me is very small, making the skeletal cultivator panting. Often every moment, I will open my small mouth, and a whirlpool will appear outside, and hundreds of creatures will fly in and be swallowed by me. , chew hard outside the mouth.

When that time comes, we must first hide ourselves, so whether it can make a difference, or it can prevent the enemy from doing something bad.

Because I ate too little at one time, my mouth was full of blood, but I was filled with fierce energy. The more I felt like this, the harder I chewed.

It seems that the ghost Xu Qing who moved here is more lifelike in that area.

The skeleton cultivator of the seventh mountain is none other than the seventh among the eight spirits, Jueyang Lingzun, who is the soul of the earth!

Yanyan raised his head and glanced at the disciple who was collecting water in front of Xiaodi, thought about it, and gave up the idea of ​​capturing him for research.

In the past half month, Yanyan and his friends were getting closer and closer to the center of Daoshan Mountain in Baling Town. On the way, they saw less human misery and a big country that was short of money.

The seventh mountain next to it is even more terrifying. The throne outside is made of the bones of a white giant beast. It is like a huge skull. It is surrounded by countless dead souls. While roaring around, there is also a seat under the throne. A lowly cultivator.

You can't see that under the clouds on the top of the mountain, there are no huge phantoms, forming a strange phenomenon of heaven and earth, like eight huge funnels, sucking in the white mist from the sky.

These eight peaks are majestic and majestic. They seem to be unable to shake the sky. Just one look at them will make people feel shocked. On the one hand, their mountains are shocking, and on the other hand, there is no Xiao Xiu under the eight Xiaobai Mountains. .

From the irregular squirming inside, a roaring sound like a war drum was heard, echoing around the world and shaking the mind.

The French ship is too small, so even if the captain's concealment ability is acceptable, it is still not safe.

"According to Master's wishes, this Ghost Emperor fell before, making Yinghuang Province the same from now on. This means that we understand that every person born under that land contains a trace of the Ghost Emperor. Bloodline?"

The mummies were swaying in the wind, as bad as dried meat, and were being weathered.

In this way, it will be as bad as a mountain without its spirit, and people will have the intention to worship.

The moment the eight Yanyan people saw the eight mountains, their footsteps stopped and their expressions changed.

Lin Ju felt the ghost Xu Qingqian in the Consciousness Sea, then looked at a blood lake above, looking at the disciples of the Eight Spirits Town Daoshan who were fetching water beside the blood lake, Gao Shen spoke.

While extremely miserable, Lin Ju also realized that the ghost Xu Qing in her consciousness sea was more real and had some faint light, which made me more cautious.

The captain looked at the small ground and spoke loudly.

That made Yanyan feel very strange in his heart, and at the same time, there were no more speculations.

That man was exactly what Yanyan and the captain had seen that day, a ghostly elf with the soul of a ghost named Xu Qingren.

It was not until another eight days passed that Lin Ju discussed with the captain and decided to rely on French ships again.

Although you are very violent, you are not a pure evil person. There are very few times when I can see compassion and anger in your eyes.

Although my body is huge and small, it is as skinny as firewood and as broken as a small skeleton. I have no hair, and my whole body is skinny and skinny. At the same time, my back is as bulging as a mountain.

The captain was also silent, and even Di Shan, who was extremely violent, didn't lose consciousness before seeing all that.

"But if your cultivation level has reached the level of Balin, why do you want to be the flesh and blood of all races? That should have no meaning to us." Lin Ju on the side was very puzzled.

Before each of the eight people opened it, they hid their aura and figure to a lesser extent under the cover of more than a dozen hidden magic weapons each, and then quickly walked back towards the Eight Spirits Town Dao Mountain.

Amidst the bursts of wailing, you grabbed the delicious snacks that were so bad for all peoples. You grabbed them with two fingers, put them in your mouth, chewed them quickly, and as you swallowed them, it seemed that your skin was getting worse.

On the first mountain, there was a cloud of white mist. I could only vaguely see the throne, but I could see the figure outside clearly. However, there was no shocking little terror, which erupted from within. The first mountain and the seventh mountain had nothing to do with it. French comparison!

The captain nodded after hearing this without thinking.

"The number one hundred and eighty-one does not seem to have the same meaning for the eight spirits, so whenever we have enough, we must replenish it."

"If the answer is that, it also explains why the Eight Spirits eat it frequently...actually, that is not the way for us to strengthen ourselves."

"Wrong!" The captain's eyes lit up.