Chapter 92: Discovering Iron Ore, Locking Souls Across Thousand Miles (Fourth Update)

He has a strong murderous nature!

Luo Zu did not expect Yang to be such a bad guy.

Zi Ying falling into his hands really fits his nature and his name.

Think about Zi Ying in another fantasy novel. He created a lot of killings in his own world. He killed all the evil spirits and monsters at once. He was so good at it.

Luo Zu wanted to refine another Qing Suo at this moment to make a pair. Then he would give it to a suitable person. In the future, he would also have a pair of purple and green swords, three heroes and two clouds.

However, Yang was determined to do this. Luo Zu did not give him any order and did not ask him to go straight into the wilderness.

But he insisted on performing a sword sacrifice. He had to use the blood and souls of these monsters to refine the sword first, and then cut off the head of Qiu Zhiji.

Although he did not know what kind of monster was under the mountain.

But he knew that the demon lord was not easy to deal with.

So he had to gather strength and momentum, and then fight with his life and kill the demon lord with a sword.

The Purple Ying Sword is nurtured every day. With his true Qi and the flesh and blood of the monster, the blade is nurtured to be bright and shiny. There is already a blood line moistening the sword body. At a trance, the blood line seems to be beating slightly.

When Luo Zu came to receive Qing's soul, he took a look at Yang and the Purple Ying Sword.

Both are in good condition.

Although Yang is calm, you can see that he is full of enthusiasm.

The sword body of the Purple Ying Sword is submerged in the hideous head that is half the size of a jar, absorbing the blood from it and devouring the spirit of the monster.

Luo Zu saw this scene, but he was not very happy.

I'm afraid that this Purple Ying Sword can't be taken out for use.

With such deep resentment, such evil thoughts and murderous intentions towards the monster, I'm afraid that Luo Zu will be focused on by the monster clan as soon as he takes it out.

Unless he has great magic power in the future and breaks up with the monster clan, then it's okay to take out this sword.

"Hmm?"

As soon as Luo Zu took Qing's soul away, Yang suddenly felt something, and his consciousness swept over, and the Ziying Sword also fell into his hand with his thoughts.

With a few swish sounds, the sword energy had already been sent over, and Qing's corpse was killed with thirteen swords.

Each of these swords has a sophisticated calculation, which can be combined into a profound sword technique in the world.

So this sword has a name in the future - Thirteen Deadly Swords!

Yang casually untied the skin on Qing's corpse, put away the sword technique on it, and sent it back to the mountain gate another day to educate the disciples.

"This sword is derived from the will of heaven and earth, but it is also naturally pure." Yang praised.

But his expression did not ease, and he was still solemn.

Because he just noticed that there was a strange mental fluctuation here, thinking that there was a surviving demon remnant soul.

But he didn't expect that the remnant soul disappeared suddenly when he noticed it.

Maybe he escaped by himself, but it is more likely that he was rescued by someone.

Moreover, when his Purple Ying Sword was used to kill, the spirits and energy of these demons should have been absorbed by it and turned into food.

In fact, Yang's own true Qi was not enough for it to "eat", otherwise Yang would not have resorted to such a desperate measure and came to the wilderness demons in advance.

In this way, he could share the pressure of refining and nurturing the Purple Ying Sword, and he could also kill more demons, killing two birds with one stone.

"Where did the demon come from?" Yang thought again.

He spread his spiritual consciousness and wanted to catch the guy who was ruining his business under his nose.

He couldn't tolerate this, but he was more worried that he would be ambushed by this beast on this trip. If this happened at a critical moment, his trip to the wilderness would fail.

This was the thing he couldn't tolerate the most.

In an instant, the sword energy was like a ripple on a calm lake, slowly rippling and spreading.

If this sword wanted to be cut out, it would be impossible without profound swordsmanship and high cultivation.

He exhaled lightly, taking all the spiritual energy around him into the body of the ghost fairy, turning a big circle, and then merging it into the "primordial spirit".

In this way, the true qi just emitted was replenished.

"No." Yang watched the sword energy spread for a mile and gradually faded away, wondering if he had sensed it wrongly.

But how could his feeling be wrong?

It must not be his fault.

Either the demon's methods were clever, or the demon's ability to hide was powerful.

There are only these two explanations.

Other explanations don't make sense.

At worst, it was the demon master who was suppressed under the sacred mountain in the far west.

If it was really him, Yang would have doubted whether he could gain anything from this trip, and whether he would be buried in it.

Having such an idea is not a good thing.

Yang quickly cut off this thought in his heart, so as not to ruin the current situation.

What he didn't know was that Luo Zu was right beside him at the moment.

It's just that Yang didn't realize Luo Zu's ability.

Luo Zu was not surprised by this, but he felt sorry for Qing's loss of soul.

This also indirectly shows that the soul of a living being cannot continue to reincarnate.

Once or twice should be no problem.

But three, four,... ten times will cause a lot of problems.

Qing's soul is very weak at the moment. If it is hit by another sword energy from Yang, it will probably collapse on the spot. Then Luo Zu can verify whether the rumor that the ghost died as a demon is true or false.

Luo Zu did not immediately arrange for Qing to carry out the next round of "reincarnation" to prevent him from being unable to withstand it and collapse on the spot.

This is not acceptable. After all, Luo Zu finally caught such a demon soul.

So, Luo Zu took a few strands of Taiyin essence and put them into his soul to make up for his loss.

After doing all this, Luo Zu sent Qing's soul to "reincarnation" again.

Well, Qing rested for about... three hours.

Qing really has to thank Luo Zu for his great kindness.

While the competition in the world of the pot continued, the "Shantou Cave Man" tribe also brought good news.

The second hunting team discovered a vein that is suspected to be rich in iron and other common gold elements.

"Finally, there is progress." Luo Zu applauded.

"Chief, it is about 300 kilometers away from us." The captain of the second team scratched his scalp.

The captain of the second team is called Yu, a female "cave dweller", but she is not hygienic and does not take a bath often.

In addition, she sweats a lot every day because of her work. Although she is now in the perfect period of refining essence and transforming qi, hunting in the prehistoric world is a real intense exercise, more intense than running a marathon.

So even if she has cultivation, she can't hide the water in her body, and she still has to sweat.

"As long as it's not 10,000 miles, it's not a big problem." Luo Zu waved his hand nonchalantly.

Then his consciousness had already spread out and directly reached the mountain 300 kilometers away.

At this moment, there were still members of the second team guarding there.

"Niu, Ya." Luo Zu's thoughts fell immediately, and the sound was transmitted to the ears of the two team members.

"Hmm?"

"Chief?"

The two were shocked and quickly stood back to back, tightly grasping the stone spears in their hands, and vigilantly scanned the surroundings.

"It's me." Luo Zu responded.

It's a pity that Luo Zu couldn't cultivate a Dharma body on the spot, otherwise he would have to take action immediately.

"Is it really the chief?!" The two were very surprised, but they were less suspicious when they heard the familiar voice.