Mu Xingqiu's soul entered a strange battlefield, there was no ground here, there was sky up and down, there was a round of sun in the sky, like a scene reflected in the water, the entire Fu Imperial City floated in the middle, because there was no ground connection, houses, courtyard walls and other buildings were all self-contained, light and fluttering, as if they could kick away.

Mu Xingqiu involuntarily flew to a corner of the city, where was a large open space, like a military camp, there was no one in the camp, filled with clouds of smoke of different colors, close together, but independent of each other, from time to time there would be a cloud of smoke suddenly jumped dozens of feet high, and then quickly landed, as if one after another earth fire.

The soul is drawn by these smokes, and they attract the lost in the desert like puddles of water, and even if the water inside is turbid and dirty, it is as intriguing as the liquid of elixir, tempting them to plunge into it desperately.

This is the "masonry" composed of tens of thousands of people, their physical bodies are missing, all that is revealed is smoke, Mu Xingqiu's soul flew closer, he felt that he could hold on for a while, so he stopped at the edge of the smoke to observe.

The more than 100 pioneers sent in by Yang Yongfu before were nowhere to be seen, and Yang Yannian, the Grandmaster of Pangshan Mountain, stood on the top of a building a hundred steps away, with no chains on his body, his expression was gloomy, his breathing was slightly heavy, and he was obviously strongly attracted by the smoke.

"I am Grandmaster Pang Shan, not a domestic fierce dog. Yang Yannian stared at the smoke, as if he was talking to himself, "Look at how far I have fallen, look at the Dao Tong ......" He turned his head to look at Mu Xingqiu, "It's all your fault." ”

"Me?"

"It's you!" Yang Yannian looked angry, "You have been imprisoned in the Demon Extraction Cave, why do you still want to come out? It is because of you that I will lose the Supreme Treasure, the ancestor does not forgive people, and never ...... What the hell are you going to do? You practice the art of defying the heavens, choose to read the mind, quit the Taoist system and mingle with the demon clan, break into the state of Zhibu to kill the divine tree, and run to the imperial capital to challenge the ancestor. Why the hell are you doing these things?"

"I don't remember. ”

"Haha, of course, you have amnesia, let me tell you, everything you do is to make yourself stand out because you come from a poor background. But you are ambitious, always want to get the praise and dependence of others, you are very successful, you were indeed very successful in the past, but unfortunately, except for praise and dependence, you have not received anything, as soon as the ancestor appears, everything you do is meaningless. ”

"It's useless to tell me this. I didn't feel it at all. ”

"It's a good way to lose your memory, to write off the past, to make it grudges, to make it flood, it's none of your business. Yang Yannian suddenly calmed down, like a person who was chased by a beast and forced to jump into the water to save himself, and took a deep breath, "I can defeat the demon of all souls." I can regain the appreciation of my ancestors. ”

Yang Yannian jumped and flew into a cloud of smoke. Gone.

The attraction from the smoke became stronger and stronger, and Mu Xingqiu was about to lose it, so he took the initiative to jump in.

Ah--like a heavy punch, a piercing scream rushed into his ears, Mu Xingqiu felt that his brain was about to split, so he had to continue to fly forward. The eyes are dark and bright, the sound is loud and small, sometimes the wind is blowing, sometimes the flames are soaring into the sky, and sometimes the sky is falling. He didn't even have time to make out where he was, he had to keep flying, the faster the better.

In a sea of fire, Mu Xingqiu almost collided with a figure, and the two cast spells at the same time, Mu Xingqiu was even better, dodged the attack, hit the target, and then passed by, and continued to move forward.

Mu Xingqiu roughly understood, these smoke were the Mud Pill Palace of tens of thousands of people in the Fu Imperial City, and the reason for turning into clouds of smoke was because they were in high mood but different from each other, and the person just now must be one of the pioneers sent in by Yang Yongfu, and they were also flying rapidly in the smoke, no matter who they collided with, they would make the first move.

Finding the demon of the souls in this way is almost the same, this is like a forest with treacherous terrain, and the other souls are all outsiders who are completely unfamiliar with this place, only the other Shijun is familiar with the terrain, one dark and one bright, and the victory or defeat is easy to predict.

However, after all, there was still "terrain" to follow in the smoke, Mu Xingqiu flew for a while, during which he met others several times, and they all used their own tricks to go their own way, and no one dared to stay for a while. Slowly, he found a little trick, each smoke has different screams of different heights, which is unbearable, but if you listen carefully, you can hear the screams of other smoke in advance, and if you follow the sound of a similar height, the scene will be very similar, wind, fire, water, earth, etc. will only appear one.

The terrain is still treacherous, but because it is consistent, you don't have to worry about other forces popping up out of nowhere, which can save a lot of energy. Mu Xingqiu flew along a wall of fire, Tianmu gradually played a role, and was able to see farther and more detailed, the wall of fire was not a straight line, not even coherent, but it flew too fast to detect interruptions, the same is true for wind walls, water walls, etc., at least ten kinds of walls criss-cross, forming an extremely complex environment.

Then Mu Xingqiu saw the others, more than a hundred scattered cultivators were scurrying around like headless flies, they came in very early, and they never found the right way forward. Yang Yannian was an exception, he was zigzag along the wall of water, and he also found Mu Xingqiu, but he didn't react, he was only chasing and killing Yi Shijun.

Since it can be both life and death, in Yang Yannian's opinion, there is only one choice: it is easier to kill than to capture alive.

Whether or not they can find the right way depends on the level of strength, only those with strong mana can resist the interference of screaming and distinguish the sound of the same height, and those scattered cultivators don't want to do it, but they can't.

The whereabouts of the Strange Historian are still unknown.

Yang Yannian changed his route and flew along the wall of fire with Mu Xingqiu, and soon went hand in hand with him.

"Chanting is able to resist screaming and witchcraft. Yang Yannian said loudly.

"Hmm. "Mu Xingqiu doesn't know the art of chanting, and it seems that Yang Yannian is not good at it.

"Yi Shijun values you very much. ”

"Really?"

"You've known each other before, and now that Yishijun has become Qin Lingshuang's follower, he will care about you more than before, so-"

The two shot at the same time and changed their routes at the same time, Mu Xingqiu entered the wall of water, Yang Yannian entered the wall of wind, and attacked each other, they were all in a state of soul, and their bodies were all illusions, but if they were hit by spells, they were still in danger of being scattered.

Mu Xingqiu couldn't bring in the Patriarch Tower, and he didn't have flesh and blood to make rune ink, so his strength was greatly reduced, but fortunately, Qin Lingshuang helped him reforge an inner pill, which was still self-preservation, but the spells were very monotonous, and they were just lines of fire, which were not as ever-changing as Yang Yannian.

The battle lasted for a while, and a voice drilled into Mu Xingqiu's ears: "This is the field you are good at, Mu Xingqiu, memory can be forgotten, and the old business can not be forgotten." ”

This is the voice of Yi Shi Jun, he used spells to transmit the voice, avoiding most of the ears and eyes, but he couldn't hide it from Grandmaster Pang Shan, Yang Yannian attacked Mu Xingqiu in order to lure Yi Shi Jun to appear, even if the voice only leaked a very faint point, it was firmly grasped by him.

Yang Yannian, who was rapidly advancing along the wind wall, suddenly disappeared.

Mu Xingqiu still didn't remember his "old job", but he heard the voice most clearly, and he also traced the source of the sound, sped up, broke through several different kinds of walls in a row, and entered another completely different world.

A dilapidated hut with cracks everywhere, but no screams, no sudden wind and fire.

This is someone's Mud Pill Palace, Mu Xingqiu didn't even think about what was going on, he had already gone to another Mud Pill Palace, this was indeed his area of expertise.

After connecting seven different mud pill palaces, Mu Xingqiu entered a white room, as the mud pill palace, it was flawless, as if it was hewn out of a whole piece of white jade.

Yang Yannian sat on the ground, stunned, a crow squatted on his head, the crow looked very old, a lot of hair had fallen off, and there was a human-like look in his eyes, "This stupid person, the heart of a Taoist priest is gone, and people have become stupid, I don't know what it means to plan a plan, he wants to find my whereabouts through you, I will give him a chance." Haha, I'm savoring his memories and to be honest, the taste is average. ”

"Strange History?"

"Alas, you really don't remember anything, I think at the beginning, the two of us plus Zuo Liuying had a wonderful soul fight, and I was inspired by this to create this soul city array. For two whole years, I built the Mud Pill Palace in the minds of the whole city, in order to set up the array, you know how difficult it is to let those who have never practiced have the Mud Pill Palace? But I still succeeded, haha, the only regret is that the first person to be caught is a small fish. Grandmaster Pangshan, Taoist priest of Furi Mang, was relatively valuable in the early years, and now-" The crow shook his head, "I'm waiting for Zuo Liuying." ”

"Let's ...... Is it friend or foe?" Mu Xingqiu must first figure out this matter.

"Even you have become stupid, of course you are friends, but this has nothing to do with our previous acquaintance, it is because of Qin Lingshuang, understand?"

"I sent Yuan Ying here. ”

"Well, you're still keeping your word as before. ”

"Looks like you don't need my help, I'm going to find some other treasures and take my leave. ”

"Don't worry, instead of you going to find the treasure, it is better to let the treasure come to you, I set up this soul city array, in order to attract Zuo Liuying to fight with him, how can he have a treasure in his hand. ”

"Your formation has defense and no offense, as long as Zuo Liuying is a little patient and doesn't need to attack, you will have to disband the formation sooner or later. ”

Do you think I, Yishijun, would do such a stupid thing? ”

Mu Xingqiu looked left and right, "This is also the Mud Pill Palace you created, it's very good." ”

"Hehe, I'd better be modest, I don't have the ability to create such a mud pill palace, this was sent to the door on your own initiative, and you sent it. ”

"Me?"

"This is the fool next to your son, Mu Dong'er brought him to Fuhuang City, and you entrusted it to me......"

The white and flawless Mud Pill Palace shook twice, and the crow moved his shoulder, "Yin Bushen, this stupid guy is here, he wants to use the Demon Venerable Fa to deal with me, hey, this time I will let him completely understand why Lao Jun didn't learn this Fa back then." ”

The crow winked at Mu Xingqiu.

Mu Xingqiu's heart palpitated, it had nothing to do with the crow, outside the soul city, someone wanted to touch his body.

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