"I must go there."

Qingque withdrew his gaze and said seriously.

Knowing that it was the Soul Tower and the ruins of the Ten Thousand Soul Sect, she couldn't calm down at all.

Her soul path has not improved for a long time, and it is actually more than her. In fact, the soul path in the entire Xuanhuang world has not improved. This is because the past immortal cultivation world has suppressed the soul path and soul cultivation, and there are fewer and fewer immortal cultivators who practice soul path. In addition, many things in the past have not been passed down, which has caused a breakdown, so the current situation has been achieved.

Qingque may be the highest level in soul cultivation, even she is like this, let alone others.

In order to improve her soul trait, she thought of many ways, such as going to the Jiang family to find a deeper secret of the soul trait, but the result was that the Jiang family became a demon sect, and the soul trait also went astray to become a soul trait. She could not learn it. Now that the Ten Thousand Soul Sect is in front of her, the long-dead inheritance is expected to see the light of heaven again, of course she could not let it go.

Zhou Shu understood her thoughts and nodded, "What you must go is your chance to attain enlightenment and ascend to immortality."

"Um."

Qingque nodded and smiled, "But we still have to deal with the devil monkey, let's go and find it."

She had a lot of fear, but after she knew that she could get great benefits, her fear was driven away by desire. Even if the powerful standing in front of her, she would go to fight.

The two of them moved forward, neither fast nor slow, and they restrained their breath to avoid being noticed by the demon monkey.

The more you go in, the more shocking you are.

There are some ruins outside, and you can see many old sites, but there are pure residue inside.

There are ravines everywhere, and there is no flat land. Even the mountains are broken, and there is almost no trace of the building. There are very few broken sand and gravels. Perhaps they are all turned into smoke and no traces. The entire ground has turned dark green. When you step on it, it is wet. Some green smoke even appears, which makes it unspeakable. Looking around, there are broken bones everywhere, most of which are from cultivators, inlaid on the ground piece by piece, shining with a faint luster, like small white flowers blooming in moss.

With the most beautiful bloom and then the fastest withering, the monk starts and ends like this, but the war will continue.

Throughout history, it is all better than this.

Hundreds of miles of land were filled with the flesh and blood of demons and immortal cultivators. It is conceivable that the situation was so tragic at that time.

Qingque couldn't bear to look at it more, lowered his head and sighed, and said sadly, "This battle is really a world of upside down. There are too many disasters in the Xuanhuang world."

"The alien race and us will always be mortal enemies."

Zhou Shu nodded and sighed, "The monks of Aolai Country have done everything they can do. In the end, they sealed all this land in the secret realm to prevent the blood of the demons from leaking out and polluting the Xuanhuang world... The monk model, the unparalleled national scholar, is not too much to praise it."

"yes."

Qingque nodded slightly, only with doubts, "But it's very strange, have you noticed that there is no residual soul breath here, not very much like the ancient battlefield. I have been to many similar relics. Even after tens of millions of years, there will be some residual souls left on the battlefield, but there is nothing here."

She was right. When a person dies, the obsession in the soul will not die. It will scatter everywhere in the state of a residual soul, and most of them will turn into evil souls.

Many ancient battlefields are concentrated places for evil spirits.

“I can’t feel it either.”

Zhou Shu seemed to be thinking, and his eyes gradually became solemn, "This is not a good thing. It is very likely that something attracted them, causing the remnant souls to concentrate in one place."

"It should be there."

The green bird pointed hundreds of miles ahead, and in the middle of the battlefield, where the Huaguo Mountain and Water Curtain Cave was originally located, was covered by a layer of extremely dense mist. Not only could the sight be seen through, but even the spiritual consciousness could only pass through dozens of feet.

"Let's go."

Zhou Shu looked calm, and it seemed that the answer to all the riddles was in the fog. When he arrived here, he would naturally not stop. No matter how dangerous he was, he would have to make a breakthrough.

There is nothing special about the edge of the thick fog, but once you enter the thick fog, you feel a different feeling.

It is like an isolated barrier, the fog is humid and warm, and wind blows from time to time. Compared with the fact that the air cannot move outside, it seems to have some vitality.

Of course, there is still no spiritual energy, it is obviously very close to the spiritual vein.

In the thick fog, a few sparks suddenly flashed, and the faint greenness was like the eyes of wild beasts.

"ah?"

Getting used to the silence of no one, even Qingque couldn't help but exclaim and leaned against Zhou Shu, "What is that? Isn't it just a demon monkey?"

"It shouldn't be, there is no strong aura, maybe it's something like a demon soul."

Zhou Shu shook his head and comforted Qingque, but he was much more cautious. No matter how he looked at it, it didn't seem like a good thing.

Sure enough, the green sparks, like candlelight in the dark night, drifted towards them in a swaying manner, and their speed became faster and faster. In just a dozen breaths, they were only a few dozen feet away from them.

The two saw it clearly.

It was a ball of leaping green fire, with the same breath as the blood of the demon clan, but it became even more intense, digesting the spiritual consciousness and energy released by the two, and making sharp sounds from time to time.

"It's the residual soul of the demon clan."

Zhou Shu's expression was slightly condensed, and the sword on the sea was already in hand.

He didn't know whether the demon refining pot could refine the souls of the demon clan, but there was no need to try it before the critical moment.

While the two were waiting for the battle, a few light white spots suddenly appeared not far away, like fireflies, rushing towards the residual souls of the demon clans one by one.

Those light spots are much smaller than the residual souls of the demon clan, and the color is also dim, but one after another, without retreating at all, and rushing forward one after another.

This kind of scene is like a moth to a flame.

Soon, although the soul of the demon clan was very big and bright, it was still shaken by the unremitting light spots, and its body began to become smaller and smaller, and it was eaten by the light spots bit by bit.

After a while, all the demon souls disappeared.

And those remaining light spots, after victory, gathered together as if cheering, and then disappeared one after another, melting into the fog.

After seeing all this, the two looked at each other, their eyes full of astonishment and admiration.

"The small spot of light is the residual soul of the cultivator."

"Well, even if they have died for tens of thousands of years, without their bodies and souls, they have become remnant souls who know nothing. They are still fighting with the remnant souls of the demon clan and never stop dying."

Qingque sighed, "No wonder there are no remnant souls outside. It turns out that he has come here to continue fighting."

Zhou Shu nodded, "They will never become evil spirits, because that obsession with the Xuanhuang world is really too strong. This is what I, Zhou Shu, admire the most."

As he said that, he gave a few salutes solemnly to these monks from Aolai Country.
Chapter completed!