Another ten years passed in the blink of an eye.
In the past ten years, the Yuan Demon Tribe has completely wiped out all the mixed demon tribesmen in Dongqi Land, and has completely taken control of Dongqi Land.
At this time, the Yuan Demon Clan has begun to recuperate in Dongqi Land and accumulate strength, just waiting for a life-or-death battle with Xiqi Land in the future.
A Mo led more than 30 god-refining monks including the Furious Immortal Lord, Yu Mu and Sea Beast to guard the Liusha River.
The Furious Immortal was filled with emotion. They were in such a critical situation when they came to Liusha River at the beginning of the year. They were faced with life and death situations every day and had to fight with people every two days. It could be said that they were living with their heads hanging on their belts.
At that time, they were only allowed to win and not lose. Once defeated, the Yuan Demon Clan's offensive force would completely collapse. But now, the two sides stand across the river. Although there are some minor frictions from time to time, victory and defeat are But it is already harmless.
On top of a mountain, Demon and the Immortal Lord of Fury stood on it.
The two of them put their hands behind their hands and looked at the never-ending Liusha River. The rushing yellow sand rushed forward one after another, bringing with it the sound of rumbling waves as it passed by.
"Hehehe, the passing wind leaves a voice, and the passing person leaves a name. In fact, we are just one of those thousands of yellow sands. In the future, we are destined to gather in the sea and disappear in this dust." Amo looked far away and smiled. said.
"How many of these thousands of creatures can ascend to the upper world? Since the chance is slim and we have caught up with this wave of catastrophes, why not risk your life and leave this eternal reputation like the ancestor of time and space?" Wrath Immortal Zun waved his hand heroically.
"You can take it easy, Angry." A Mo smiled and nodded.
"You, the devil, have lived longer than me, and I think you can see much more clearly than me." The Furious Immortal Lord also laughed, paused before continuing, "By the way, is there any news from the Demon Boy? Already?"
Ah Mo shook his head slightly when he heard this, "Not yet. Since the last retreat, Master Demon Boy has not taken a single step. I think he must be meditating on some technique."
"Comprehensive skills?" Angry asked suspiciously.
"Yeah." Amo nodded.
"You...have you ever felt that something is wrong with Master Demon Boy after he became like this?"
"Something's wrong?" Ah Mo chuckled, "That's right. I'm a practitioner of the corpse soul path. In my opinion, Lord Demon Boy is not seizing a body, but merging!"
"What! Fusion!" The Furious Immortal was shocked.
"Yes, it's fusion!" Ah Mo turned back and looked directly at the Wrathful Immortal Lord.
"you mean..."
"To put it simply, Lord Demon Boy is no longer the pure Lord Demon Boy he was back then. Instead, he merged with another person and became a third person between the two."
"How is this possible? Master Demon Boy's cultivation..."
"Have you forgotten the body of Lord Demon Boy?" before the Furious Immortal Lord could finish speaking, Ah Mo interrupted directly.
"This..." The Furious Immortal Lord woke up from a dream, and then he remembered the fatal weakness of the Demon Boy. After a while, the Furious Immortal Lord restrained his shock and spoke again, "Then how good is the Demon Boy now?" ..."
"Anhuo, you know enough. Don't think that because of your mouth, you didn't die in the battle with the mixed demon tribe, but died in the hands of one of your own people." Ah Mo interrupted Angry again and said.
"Haha, thank you so much, Elder Amo."
Ah Mo withdrew his gaze, turned around, and once again looked at Liusha River with his hands behind his back, "Today's general trend is led by Master Demon Boy. You and I are just chess pieces that can be thrown away at will, but once something goes wrong with Master Demon Boy, , Don’t say that your name will remain forever, I’m afraid even the Yuan Demon Clan will have to be buried with you.”
In the secret room of Xuanmiao Sect.
Ji Liao pinched it with one hand, and a bit of Qilin's true fire burned like a candle at his fingertips.
He raised his other hand slightly and spread his fingers apart. His palm immediately lit up with a faint cold light, and then he saw streaks of light flying out of his palm, shooting into the air like a curtain of rain.
Points of light were flying, and a sound of ghostly laughter could be heard, but the dense points of light were actually the ghosts of different shapes and colors.
These are the wronged souls of the demon clan that Ji Liao ordered the outside world to collect for him over the past ten years.
He has achieved some success in understanding the Corpse Soul Summoning Talisman. Ji Liao, the spirit-level talisman of the Corpse Soul Summoning Talisman, has been handed over to Wen Moyan to refine, while Ji Liao, the Dansha Ji Liao of the Corpse Soul Summoning Talisman, has been refined by himself. Take action.
The cinnabar required for this Corpse Soul Summoning Talisman is different from ordinary cinnabar. It is not refined with something like a genius treasure, but is guided by many souls to refine it, so that the invisible soul can be refined into something tangible. .
Ji Liao glanced at the souls in the sky, and his mind moved. A blue light immediately lit up on his forehead, and then he saw a stream of spiritual thoughts as thin as hair flying out from between his eyebrows, spreading like a spider web. , piercing through the flying souls one by one with incomparable accuracy, and controlling so many souls.
There was a loud wailing sound, and the souls flying all over the sky immediately struggled and screamed. For a moment, the secret room where Ji Liao was located seemed to have turned into a ghostland, which made people scared to hear it.
The spiritual thoughts shrank slightly, and the spiritual souls in the sky also moved with it, gathering towards a point.
Ji Liao flicked his fingers, and the Qilin True Fire burning at his fingertips detached and flew into the air in an erratic manner.
Only a roar was heard.
That bit of Kirin True Fire suddenly became powerful, turning into a huge python that swallowed everything, stretching infinitely, winding upwards, blooming with colorful rays of light, trapping the dense soul inside.
Being pierced by Ji Liao's spiritual thoughts and being burned by Qilin's true fire, the mournful wail became even louder.
Ji Liao carefully controlled the Qilin True Fire so that it did not come into contact with those souls.
The importance of refining the cinnabar of the Corpse Soul Summoning Talisman lies in the resentment of these souls. Only when these souls are most resentful, can they be refined with the Kirin True Fire, in order to obtain a little cinnabar of the Corpse Soul Summoning Talisman, and this is what Ji Liao did. The reason why these souls were not directly refined at the beginning was that after all, these souls were intangible, and Qilin True Fire was an extremely high-level fire. If someone failed to do so, it would be turned into fly ash, and then he would All the work was in vain.
Now that the two upright clans are fighting, this ownerless soul is extremely easy to obtain.
As early as a few months ago, Ji Liao had already started refining the cinnabar for the Corpse Soul Summoning Talisman. He had tried refining it countless times, so he was already familiar with it.
But they saw that the souls in the Qilin True Fire package were still wailing miserably, their faces full of horror and horror.
However, Ji Liao noticed that the faces of some souls among them had begun to distort, and wisps of black energy were gradually exuding from their bodies.
Ji Liao tortured these souls with spiritual thoughts and Qilin True Fire. He was waiting for this moment. His pair of dark eyes flashed back and forth, paying attention to the subtle changes in the souls inside them through the Qilin True Fire.
Within a moment, he saw that most of the many souls were emitting black energy. Ji Liao's eyes lit up and he raised his hand, and the Kirin True Fire immediately wrapped up and swallowed up the dense souls.
The flames refined the soul, and the mournful wailing gradually disappeared, and it was not until after a cup of tea that it completely dissipated, and finally the entire secret room returned to calm.
The Kirin True Fire was surging in the air, shining with colorful rays of light.
After a long time, Ji Liao made a move with one hand, and the ball of Qilin True Fire moved in the air, slowly fell down, and landed in Ji Liao's palm.
Ji Liao smiled slightly, his cheeks trembled, and a wisp of breeze blew out, blowing away the Kirin's true fire.
The flame went out, and dots of blue powder appeared in Ji Liao's palm.
This powder is crystal clear, just like fluorescent blue sand grains. It looks very beautiful. Looking at it now, no one knows that these powders are refined by thousands of souls.
"Hahaha, I can get so much cinnabar every time I refine it. It seems that it won't be long before I have enough cinnabar to make the Soul Summoning Talisman." Ji Liao chuckled and said quietly.
If the blood sacrifice method is said to be an extremely evil method, in Ji Liao's view, the blood sacrifice method is nothing compared to the corpse soul summoning talisman.
Putting aside everything else, the amount of souls required to refine this cinnabar is already appalling. But don’t forget that Ji Liao is currently in a war between two clans, and souls are very easy to obtain. If it is an ordinary time, If you want to refine the cinnabar for the corpse soul summoning talisman, you don't know how many people you need to kill.
However, the captured souls are strong and weak, and their resentments are naturally also strong and weak. When Ji Liao refines these souls, he must choose the best time to refine them, otherwise the quality of the cinnabar will be affected, and the quality of the cinnabar will also be affected. That is to say, not all souls can be refined into the cinnabar of the Corpse Soul Summoning Talisman. This will further increase the amount of souls consumed and only increase the number of unjust souls who died in vain.
Heaven has its own way, and people have their own way.
Heaven reincarnates, and so do humans. This is the great road and the destiny.
Ji Liao was able to refine so many innocent souls in one go, which was no less impressive than the devil everyone despised.
But Ji Liao didn't feel any guilt. Although heaven has a great way, the law of the jungle is the law of the world. Who said that the soul cannot be killed or destroyed?
Ji Liao captured these souls to refine the cinnabar, which can be said to have created a cause and effect. However, after completely refining them, the souls were destroyed, but there was a cause but no effect. What was there to fear about Ji Liao.
Ji Liao turned his hand, and the storage ring flashed immediately, and the little blue powder was put into the storage ring.
"Low-level spiritual level, this Corpse Soul Summoning Talisman is evil enough."
After saying that, Ji Liao closed his eyes slightly and meditated on the corpse soul summoning magic talisman.
