Qin Fengming has read a lot of classical books. Although they don't cover much about Tai Sui, there is one thing that he understands.
Although Tai Sui ranks among the fierce gods in the Miluo Realm, he is different from the four fierce beasts in one way. Although he is also murderous and enjoys devouring and killing other monks, he is actually the guardian of a major sect in the immortal world. god
As long as they identify a sect, they will devote their lives to guarding that sect. Therefore, the big forces in the spirit world or the ghost realm are willing to spare no effort to get a Tai Sui young soul to cultivate them so that they can protect the sect. Not allowed
Qin Fengming thought that the matter of Tai Sui was far away from him, but he did not expect that there was actually a young soul of Tai Sui in this land of the Divine Medicine Sect. If he could get it and put it away as his subordinate, his future life would be greatly protected.
However, the Yin Ghost cultivator at the Ghost Commander level knew too little. He had only heard a few words and did not know much about the Tai Sui young soul. Therefore, Qin Fengming had to ask the old man surnamed Jin in front of him for detailed inquiries.
Looking at the determined expression of the old man named Jin in front of him, Qin Fengming was in a dilemma for a moment.
The temptation of the young soul of Tai Sui is too great. If there is a chance to get it, Qin Fengming will not hesitate to take some risks, but he must understand the matter clearly.
You must know that in this ruins of the Divine Medicine Sect, there are many ghost cultivators at the level of ghost kings. Facing a ghost king Qin Fengming, he is in danger of falling and dying. If he is blocked by several ghost kings, Qin Fengming will have no choice but to use any means. It's absolutely impossible to escape
"Haha, fellow Taoist Jin, if you tell the truth to Mr. Qin, I guarantee that your soul will fall into the netherworld. Otherwise, Mr. Qin will have a way to make your soul disappear completely."
"Humph, junior, I was in the early stage of transforming into an infant. At this time, although the power of the soul has been greatly reduced, it is not something that you, a junior in the early stages of becoming a pill, can get involved in. You just threatened me and you thought you could make me surrender."
The old man surnamed Jin glared at Qin Fengming, but his face was filled with determination. At this time, he had already made up his mind that he would not reveal any of the secrets of the sect to the young monks in front of him.
Hearing the words of the old man named Jin in front of him, Qin Fengming couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy on his face.
With a shake of his hand, a small flag appeared in his hand. With a shake of his hand, a small beast jumped out from the flag and landed on Qin Fengming's shoulder. He looked at Jin with a look of joy in his eyes. However, the happy chirping sounds of the old man and the ghost cultivators continued to sound.
"Ah this...this is the Soul-Eating Beast. How can you have a Soul-Eating Beast?"
When everyone present clearly saw the little beast on Qin Fengming's shoulder, they immediately showed frightened expressions as if they had seen Yama. Among them, there were even several ghost cultivators who were so frightened that they were as weak as chaff.
Even the old man surnamed Jin who had spoken decisively just now had a look of extreme fear on his face. His pale face suddenly became as if there was no trace of blood left.
These ghostly ghosts are the ancient monks who lived countless thousands of years ago. Their knowledge is certainly not the same as that of the monks in the world of immortality now. The world of immortality is richer in resources than that of that time, and there are all kinds of rare monsters emerging in an endless stream. However, the soul-eating beast is also one of them.
Whenever a soul-eating beast appears in the world, it will definitely cause chaos in the world of immortality. They never imagined that the young monk in front of them who looked to be only in his twenties actually carried a strange beast that could cause chaos in the world.
"Hahaha, yes, this is Qin's spiritual beast, the Soul-Eating Beast. Since you and others have no use at all, it can be used as food for Qin's spiritual beast."
After Qin Fengming finished speaking, with a thought, the little yellow beast jumped up and suddenly rushed towards the ghosts with soul bodies.
With a puff of gray air, several groups of transparent objects were sucked back into the little yellow beast's mouth. As those groups of transparent objects disappeared, the ghosts with soul bodies immediately popped like bubbles. Also disappeared without a trace
Seeing the soul-eating beast, he immediately killed several of his companions without hesitation. The ghost cultivator from the Divine Medicine Sect looked even more horrified.
Under the gaze of the old man surnamed Jin, Qin Fengming did not hesitate at all. His divine thoughts urged the soul-devouring beast. In just a moment, the thirteen ghost ghosts disappeared without a trace. The tall corpse refiner even stretched out his giant palm to smash several bodies. The golden elixir inside was taken out, chewed, and swallowed directly into his belly.
Seeing what happened in front of him, even the old man surnamed Jin, who was originally a monk of the Transformation of Infants, was stunned on the spot.
Qin Fengming looked at the old man named Jin but had no intention of discussing with him again.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, please slow down. I can tell you what you want to know. My only request is that you, Daoist, let go of my soul and let it fall into the netherworld."
Seeing Qin Fengming so decisively killing dozens of his fellow sect members without leaving any soul behind, the old man surnamed Jin was already frightened and heartbroken. At this time, the only thought he had left was to let his soul reincarnate.
"Humph, it's already too late," Qin said. Since the original good talk with you failed, Qin Fengming no longer needs you to wait for me. Your body is just a monk in the early stage of transforming into an infant. This level of cultivation has not yet been placed on Qin. In my eyes, even Qin, who is searching for your soul, thinks he can do it."
"What you...How dare you use that soul-searching technique on me?"
When he heard the words of the young monk in front of him, the old man surnamed Jin was frightened. Could it be that the other party dared to risk his life and search for his own soul himself?
Just when the old man surnamed Jin was stunned, he suddenly discovered that the soul-eating beast opened its mouth and a thin gray mist flew out of its mouth and went straight into his nostrils.
The moment the gray air flow entered his nostrils, the old man surnamed Jin's mind suddenly froze, and his external senses were completely disabled. He could only feel a transparent thing in his body that made his soul tremble, heading towards the deep sea.
Although Qin Fengming clearly knew that the old man surnamed Jin in front of him at this time was actually an early-stage infant-transformation monk, when his soul power had suddenly dropped, he directly searched his soul with his powerful spiritual thought that was comparable to that of the infant-transformation monk. There won't be any danger
But he is always cautious and wants to know that the other party is an ancient monk. If he has any powerful secret skills that backfire and control him, it will be more than worth the gain.
Back when he was in the Tianyan Mountains, Qin Fengming had seen with his own eyes the methods of a soul-eating beast. He knew that it could enter a monk's body and directly separate and eat away the soul in his body. Such powerful conditions would not be wasted.
With the help of the soul-eating beast's powerful means of restraining the ghosts, the soul of the old man surnamed Jin in front of him is still strong, and there will definitely not be the slightest danger if he uses the soul-searching technique on him.
As the gray energy of the soul-eating beast entered the body of the old man surnamed Jin, Qin Fengming's magic formula in his hand inspired a series of talismans, and a stream of spiritual power also shot out into the body of the old man surnamed Jin. His big hand covered the head of the old man surnamed Jin. above
