Wuhuang is above

Chapter 90 Please enter the urn
"This baby is really good, but unfortunately, I'm not interested in dead things."

After finishing speaking, Feng Qingyu took a deep glance at the skeleton, then turned around resolutely without the slightest nostalgia, and rested under a black rock far away from the skeleton.

It seemed that she had completely forgotten the two treasures, and soon after sitting down, Feng Qingyu entered a state of meditation.

And under another black stone not far from her, the fire spirit beast was holding the piece of meat and licking it carefully.

On the other side, the rattan demon, who had completed the master's explanation, returned to the center of the area and stood still at a distance of about three feet from the skeleton.

Those little black eyes glanced at the skeleton from time to time, as if trying to find something from it.

Being stared at by the vine demon so stunned, the heart of the remnant soul also mentioned in the throat.

This distance is neither far nor close, but if he really wants to do something, this distance cannot guarantee success.

In particular, this vine demon is not his target.

That Xiao Xiu, who is a hundred zhang away, is the one.

Thinking of what Xiao Xiu said just now, the remnant soul tickled his teeth with hatred.

Neither of the two heavenly treasures were able to attract her. He really doubted that Xiaoxiu was not interested in his own treasures, or that she simply did not know the value of these two treasures!

However, it was a problem that Xiao Xiu refused to come.

If she didn't come, she wouldn't be able to take her home.

With his current soul power, forcibly taking the house is likely to fail, especially if the opponent still has two earth-level spiritual pets guarding him.

In this way, the chance of him forcibly taking the house is even lower.
At this point, the remnant soul secretly glanced at Xiao Xiu, who was a hundred feet away, and seeing that she seemed to be in a state of meditation, the remnant soul's mind began to come alive again.

Maybe he could try another way.

The strength of her two spiritual pets is not bad, but her own cultivation level is too low, even if she does not rely on the Golden Chan Bowl, he can successfully take over this minor cultivator.

After all, he was a Mahayana monk during his lifetime.

Even if she died and her soul was depleted too much, it would still be the soul of a Mahayana cultivator, and it was far from something that a junior cultivator of hers could compete with.

The remnant hid in the bones and repeatedly weighed what would be more secure.

And the vine demon stood there and seemed to take root.

Outside the black stone, the whistling sound of the wind blade whizzing by was still there, and Feng Qingyu, who had fallen into the state of cultivation, sat there motionless.

Even the fire spirit beast curled up under the black stone and fell asleep after eating the piece of meat.

Only the vine demon, its dark eyes never moved away, staring at the skeleton without blinking.

A ray of light finally appeared in the dark night. In the depths of this fractured canyon, little sunlight can shine here, so even in the daytime, the valley is always gray.

With this damn vine demon staring at it, the remnant soul hiding in the skeleton really dare not move at will.

After all, it is an earth-level demon cultivator, and its perception of strange aura is more sensitive than that of human cultivators, so the remnant soul can only wait until the vine demon gets tired of it, or when the little cultivator changes his mind, and then comes back here.

It's a pity that the vine demon has not moved, and that Xiaoxiu has been in a state of cultivation.

If it goes on like this, I don't know how long it will take before he can regain his physical body.

Trapped here for thousands of years, the remnant soul is waiting all the time, and now the opportunity is in front of him, how can he hold back.

The whistling sound of the wind blade was even louder, and the sound of the crash that sounded all the time disturbed the remnant soul.

All day long, the damn vine demon didn't move his eyes, just stared at his skeleton, so that he couldn't move.

Everything seems to have deviated from the original track.

The remnant soul is anxious, and has already scolded the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the rattan demon in his heart, but the rattan demon just refused to move a step.

After staying up all night and day after day, finally when night fell again, the rattan demon seemed to be a little tired from standing for too long, and stretched out comfortably.

And the remnant soul also took advantage of this only gap, lurking underground, bypassing the rattan demon and heading straight for Feng Qingyu.

But he was only halfway through when the vine demon suddenly moved, and in his unbelievable gaze, he picked up his golden bowl and played with it carefully.

At this moment, the heart of the remnant soul mentioned in his throat.

The golden bowl was originally a treasure that he used to stand up, and the original plan was to use the power of the golden bowl to trap the little Xiu's original soul, and then carry out the seizure.

But that Xiaoxiu refused to get involved, he had no choice but to take this risky move.

But if the vine demon discovered the secret in the golden bowl, all his hard work would be in vain.

At this point, a trace of cruelty flashed across the remnant soul's eyes.

Now or never!

We must seize this junior before the vine monster discovers the secret!
In this way, he can have the spare strength to kill this monster and beast under the palm of his hand!
The worries in his heart dissipated, and the remnant soul did not care to hide, the dark shadow of the soul disappeared from the ground in a flash, and when it appeared, it was already in front of Feng Qingyu!

This accident happened so suddenly!

Suddenly, the Vine Demon and the Fire Spirit Beast had not yet reacted, and the soul shadow had already disappeared into Feng Qingyu's eyebrows!

The Fire Spirit Beast's face changed greatly in fright, and it rushed up and rushed to Feng Qingyu's side.

At this time, the rattan demon grabbed the mane on its neck and shook its head at it, and then handed the golden bowl in front of it.
In the sea of ​​​​knowledge space, the soul shadow of the remnant soul just broke in, and met the sky full of fire!

At first, Remnant Soul didn't take this golden fire seriously.

Although the fire on the ground was strong, it still couldn't get into his eyes.

It's that little repair.
Youyou glanced around again in this sea of ​​consciousness space, but didn't find where the body's original soul was hidden.

"Could it be that you have been alerted and hid in advance?"

Thinking of this possibility, Remnant Soul nodded silently.

Only this reason can be explained.

This time, all the remnant souls were released, and they began to search every inch of this sea of ​​consciousness space.

However, he searched back and forth several times, but could not find the shadow of his soul.

This time, the remnant soul began to worry.

The sea of ​​​​knowledge space is so large in total, and it is impossible to find it with the strength of his spiritual sense, but in fact, he has searched every corner of the place, but he really can't find where the little xiu's original soul is.

And after the toss, when he felt that his soul body was a little weak, he was stunned to find that the sea of ​​​​fire was secretly devouring his soul essence!

"Damn!! Get the hell out of here!!"

A palm print of soul essence was shot, but the flames were not shot away, and the entire sea of ​​​​consciousness shook first.

The remnant soul was so frightened that his face changed suddenly, and he was busy interrupting the output of soul power.

This fleshly body he wants to take away, if she destroys her sea of ​​consciousness, it will not be worth the loss.

God knows how long he waited until someone could finally come here!

This sea of ​​​​knowledge will be his parasitic place in the future, and it is also the key to breaking out of this wind blade area. If it is really destroyed, then he can't even find a place to cry.

Therefore, after knowing that the sea of ​​​​consciousness could not withstand his blow, the remnant soul decisively chose to withdraw, and did not dare to take another step.

　I'm so tired today, I'm not in a good mood, so I won't write about the small theater, sorry~
　　
　
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