Chapter 705: Immovable Pluto

On the top of the barren mountain, the stars shine.

The spiritual mist was floating, and a few figures could be vaguely seen playing in the water, laughing from time to time.

"My lord, the water is actually warm, the aura inside is so rich!"

"Puchi."

The corners of Ling Xiao's eyes trembled slightly, and he followed Huahua's eyes.

"This…"

Even though he had seen countless women, he was still amazed by the scene in front of him.

"Young master..."

At this time, the blush on Lin Meng's face had already reached her neck.

Among all the women in Ling Xiao, Lin Meng has the most gentle personality, even in front of Ling Xiao, she can be called timid.

But because of this cowardice, it looks different and pitiful.

"come over."

A smile rose from the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, and thousands of ripples suddenly appeared in the calm pool water.

But at this time, in the ancient forest by the pool, two petite figures hid behind the trees, showing their two small heads, looking towards the pool.

"Little ancestor, I can't see clearly."

Ning'er's big eyes flickered with doubts. The ancient forest was still some distance away from the stone pool. With her strength, she could only see Ling Xiao and the others sitting in the pool, taking turns from time to time.

Especially Lin Meng bit her red lips tightly, her expression extremely complicated.

"Oh, here it is, what's there to see."

Feng Ling's expression was indifferent, and there was a little resentment in his tone.

Ling Xiao didn't bring her to such a fun place!

"Little ancestor, what are they doing? Why are they crying and laughing at the same time?"

Ning'er looked at Feng Ling with some puzzlement, but saw the latter's pretty face condensed slightly, and then pretended to be calm and said, "Oh, they are practicing an ancient technique, it's no big deal, Ling Xiao wanted to call me I didn’t agree with those who practiced together, have you seen enough, let’s go when you’ve seen enough.”

"Little ancestor, can I practice?"

"You? You're too young, let's...be bigger."

Obviously, Feng Ling didn't know what Ling Xiao and the others were doing.

But, it seems that last time Ling Xiao said that he must be older to participate in it?

Lin Meng had already fallen into a deep sleep lying on the bank of the lake, wearing a red robe and showing his legs.

It's just that at this time, the spiritual power in her body seemed to fluctuate a little, and in just one night, she actually stepped into the realm of the third rank of Shenhou.

And in the stone pool, Ling Xiao embraced Han Qingqiu and Huahua, and closed his eyes.

The world is silent, and there is no sound.

It's just the smog in the air, which seems to be announcing the... fierce war that took place here yesterday.

Wangui Mountain, Nether Stream.

At this time, in the ancient temple in the stream, a figure sat cross-legged quietly.

At this time, Chen Qingshan's face was no longer immature and youthful, but instead had a hint of extreme coldness.

Behind him, a phantom stands quietly.

It's just different from Ling Xiao, the phantom outside Chen Qingshan at this time is a totem with a ferocious face and a long knife and sharp sword in his hand.

If the Lord Wanguishan and the others were here, they would be able to see that this phantom is exactly the Fudo Pluto who is regarded as a god by the Gantian Sect.

Said to be a phantom, in the eyes of the disciples of Gantian God Sect, this Pluto statue is a fairy god.

Even the leader of Gantian, who had cultivated the divine art at the beginning, did not fall, but disappeared.

In the eyes of all the disciples, the leader probably ascended to the upper realm.

"Ci'er."

In the ancient palace, Chen Qingshan's eyes suddenly opened, and the devil energy around him was fierce, and an ancient magic power suddenly dispersed.

In just a few days, the cultivation base of this young disciple of Xianzong has stepped into the realm of the gods.

On his body, there is a hidden power of Taoism surging quietly.

It's just that those clear and clear eyes are full of coldness and evil.

"Ci'er, don't worry, I will definitely collect hundreds of millions of dead souls as soon as possible, and welcome you to a new life. Don't worry, Master Ling Xiao will definitely save you."

Today's Chen Qingshan no longer has immortals, demons, righteousness and evil in his heart, what he has is just an obsession.

Gu Ci'er! !

When he thought of the girl's determination to die that day, his heart felt as if cut by a thousand blades, and he was in pain.

"Buzz."

The soul-thirsty ghost beads emerged from his hands, and Chen Qingshan's eyes gradually turned blood red.

only! !

Just when he stretched out his hand to hold the ghost bead in his hand, there was a faint wave of soul consciousness on it.

"Um?"

Chen Qingshan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he murmured softly, "Are you calling me?"

"juvenile!!"

"Who are you?"

It wasn't until a low voice came from the bead that Chen Qingshan looked at the ghost bead in surprise, but saw a ghost floating in it, transforming into a young face.

"A weapon soul?"

"Young man, do you know who Ling Xiao is?"

Gui Wupo's voice is full of resentment, it's hard work! !

He finally escaped Ling Xiao's control, so he naturally didn't want to fall into the hands of that demon again.

Although Ling Xiao didn't kill him at the beginning, he refined him into the soul of the bead, which can be called a great shame.

Thinking of him as the third descendant of the ghost clan, even if he looks at the upper world, he is still a hero, in charge of the life and death of all spirits.

But now...

"Not a weapon soul? Who are you?"

Chen Qingshan's eyes flickered with alertness, and the ghost behind him

Manifestation, endless magic ripples, and the temperature of the entire ancient temple seems to be extremely cold at this time.

"I am the descendant of the ghost clan in the upper realm!! Boy, Ling Xiao lied to you. Even if you kill hundreds of millions of creatures, he will never be able to save your Taoist companion."

Just now what Chen Qingshan said, Gui Wupo heard everything in his ears.

Especially the obsession in the young man's eyes, even he felt a kind of inexplicable panic.

But... who is Ling Xiao? !

A hypocritical demon who plays with the world! !

Would he kindly save an irrelevant woman?

Besides, when it comes to the way of the soul, Gui Wupo is better than Ling Xiao.

Even he has never heard that collecting thousands of dead souls can bring people back to life.

Therefore, he guessed that Ling Xiao was probably deceiving this young man!

In this way, it seems that... he can use his feelings!

I, Gui Wupo, an outstanding representative of the behind-the-scenes, what I am best at is... judging the situation and bewitching people's hearts!

No soul! stand up! !