I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 193 Shocked
Ding Xie clenched the sound transmission talisman in his hand.

Cultivators also have friends. Although Ding Xie is on missions most of the time, he also has a few colleagues who don't get along much, and Zhang Ran is one of them.

The two met when they were teenagers, and they have developed a deep friendship over the years.

You can't just watch the other party have an accident.

"Brother Tu Shan, do you have any other way to find them?"

Tu Shanjun asked calmly: "Is there no other means of contact with Wan Fazong?"

"There is one last one."

"Crushing the token will trigger the formation and send the information back to the sect, and the tokens of the surrounding Wanfa sect disciples will also show their positions."

"It's just that this method is quite passive." Ding Xie was quite helpless. Even if he crushed the token, it was others who knew his location, not him who found Zhang Ran and others.

If I had known this would happen, I might as well let Li Shengli do it and not choke him.

In this case, he can follow along.

However, with Ding Xie's temperament, no matter how many times he came again, he would not let Li Shengli go.

Tu Shanjun was thinking.

Zhang Ran has an evil spirit similar to that of refining corpses.

But Zhang Ran is a real living person, and Tu Shanjun felt the same way when he saw him for the last time.

They are related, at least Zhang Ran is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

'Could it be that the refining of the corpse was done by Zhang Ran? '

'How could he have such a strong means of refining corpses in the early stage of foundation establishment. 'Tu Shanjun analyzed the situation.

The sound transmission talisman left for Zhang Ran didn't seem to be able to be activated, but rather it seemed to have been torn or thrown into the Nawu talisman and remained unmoved.

It is true that there is no way to communicate in the holding talisman, and destroying the structural formula will also cause the sound transmission talisman to fail.

The other party put away the sound transmission symbol and did not use it.

It seemed that he didn't want Ding Xie to contact him, which was an obvious signal in itself.

Tu Shanjun felt that at this time, if they went to find each other, it might be counterproductive.

However, judging by Ding Xie's expression, it is estimated that he will not choose to escape.

Tu Shanjun was a little hesitant, wondering if he should tell Ding Xie about that method.

After thinking about it, he said, "There is another way."

Ding Xie originally planned to do a blanket search, but since Tu Shanjun brought it up, he was a little interested: "What method?"

The two have worked together for so long, and Tu Shanjun can always come up with different techniques to solve problems, which Ding Xie never considered before.

If he does it himself, he doesn't know how long it will take.

"Follow the vine."

Since there is no way to find Zhang Ran, then look for those strange monsters with a similar aura to Zhang Ran.

Then follow the clues to find the mastermind behind the scenes.

You should be able to find out where Zhang Ran is from the other party's mouth.

Maybe if he is lucky, he can help Mo Shisan find out about the disappearance of the demon cultivator.

Tu Shanjun raised his hand, and a drop of black blood appeared on his fingertips.

This is the black blood he got from the bear demon, and he has a chance to track him down by casting the improved version of the blood curse.

"This is..." Ding Xie said, pointing at the black blood.

"Bear demon."

"Brother Tu Shan, we are looking for Zhang Ran, not the mastermind behind the bear demon."

"This matter is quite involved. It's fine to help Mo Shisan if we can. If we can't, please ask the sect to help."

In the middle of speaking, Ding Xie suddenly froze in place, his expression flickering: "Zhang Ran, it can't be related to this matter. Brother Tu Shan, you said that he has an evil spirit that you have never seen before, could it be... ..."

Ding Xie is not stupid, on the contrary, he is quite smart to be able to reach the late stage of Foundation Establishment at this age.

Now that he got in touch, his expression was suddenly shocked.

No wonder Tu Shanjun immediately used the blood-colored compass to find Zhang Ran. It turned out that the evil spirits on them were similar.

Tu Shanjun didn't want to talk too much at first, but if he told Ding Xie that it would disturb him, he would not be able to practice with peace of mind.

It's a pity that he is not good at lying, and he prefers to take matters into his own hands, so he still used the compass to find Ding Xie's fellow disciple.

"It's not too late, let's act quickly."

Ding Xie has recovered his composure.

In the past, if he was concerned, he would be chaotic, but now that he has dispersed all his thoughts with the two spells of clearing the heart, he has regained his former calm, and his expression is even more indifferent.

Ding Xie pursed his lips, his eyelids drooped, and he murmured in his heart: "I hope it's not what I thought. '

Tu Shanjun didn't pay much attention to Ding Xie, seeing that Ding Xie's state had been adjusted, he didn't speak.

Some things should have been prepared long ago, and being too emotional on his face is even more flawed.

The blue-black ghost hand turned over, and the drop of black blood on the oval purple-black nail formed a silk thread when it was pulled down by the operation.

Cut the palm of the hand and take out the blood to form a compass. Under the confinement of the operation, the black blood wrapped tightly fell on the center of the compass, and immediately unraveled into silk threads and flowed towards the four directions of the compass.

Finally tied to the pointer of the compass.

The scarlet light flickered, and the flickering red seals formed spells.

The needle on the compass starts to turn.

Tu Shanjun looked at Ding Xie.

"Walk."

The two chased after the direction.

Tu Shanjun's application of these spells has long been no longer limited, and those spells and imprints from other people's experience have been integrated into his own understanding.

This thing, if you understand it, you can learn from it. If you can't understand the way, you can only use the original technique honestly.

It is also a thing that requires proficiency, and the understanding of the technique will be deepened if you use it more.

Use thousands of times, tens of thousands of times, and you will have your own understanding.

It's just that Tu Shanjun advanced the process.

Speaking of which, it is also due to the systematic education that Tu Shanjun received in his previous life, which laid the foundation for learning, so he can quickly learn other things.

Fei fled for a long time.

This is already deep in Dongyuan, a place thousands of miles underground.

The surrounding evil spirit was extremely strong, and the evil spirit mixed in it became more and more obvious.

"This place is called 'Luochayuan'. It is the deepest part of Dongyuan. I didn't expect the underground to be so vast and have countless tunnels."

"There are still so many building wreckage." Ding Xie was amazed in his words.

It was also the first time for him to come to Rakshasa Abyss, and he didn't expect that it was not like an abyss, but like a huge ruin.

Seen from bottom to top, the sky is blue, slender and long like a rainbow.

Looking around, there are countless tunnels around, these are mines left by treasure hunters.

"Hold your interest."

Tu Shanjun formed a spell with the seal method, concealing his own aura.

"Mighty and hidden."

As soon as the halo in Ding Xie's palm turned, a gray light immediately covered his body.

Even Tu Shanjun was amazed, he didn't expect Ding Xie to have such a brilliant technique of restraining breath.

If it weren't for the source of mana being Ding Xie, he would have been unable to discover Ding Xie who had used the Breath Containment Technique.

The ghost hand let go of the compass, and the octagonal-shaped compass turned slowly.

Drill into the hole following the direction of the pointer.

I don't know how long I walked with twists and turns. In the end, the small hole can only be climbed with both hands.

Tu Shanjun was already tall, but in such a small tunnel, he opened the way for Ding Xie behind him.

About several hours.

The surrounding evil spirits appeared in the direction of flow.

Ding Xie was about to speak.

Tu Shanjun quickly covered his mouth, and pointed in front of him.

Ding Xie's eyes widened immediately.

A wall of flesh made of stumped limbs and arms appeared in front of his eyes.

The mutilated body, the broken head, and the eyes that were dying were squeezed and expanded mixed with blood.

He is a person who has seen big scenes, but when faced with this thing, he also feels his stomach churns.

"Zongmen monks, loose cultivators, demon cultivators, demon cultivators..."

Ding Xie's eyes moved, the breath of those corpses was different, and the clothes on their bodies were also different.

There are some face-saving monks outside, but the corpses are piled up there like rotten meat.

Tu Shanjun's expression is serious, this is too damn serious.

The two looked at each other, Ding Xie gritted his teeth, and finally decided to walk over.

The meat wall did not block the way of the two of them.

After walking for another quarter of an hour, following the surge of blood, the two appeared above the cave.

Look down.

In the center is a huge open area, and there are more than a dozen demon cultivators standing there. They have ashen complexions and dark eyes, and they are moving the corpses towards the huge blood-colored pool in front of them.

Like squeezing a rag, squeeze the blood of the corpse into the blood pool.

"Bah."

"Bah…"

Footsteps sounded, and a man wrapped in a black robe appeared at the bottom, and stood firmly on the bloody rock, saying, "Why did you send someone to trouble Wanfazong?"

"It ruined our young master's plan. With you as a crippled golden core, I'm afraid you won't be able to offend me."

"You should think about who gave you this place."

The man in black spoke coldly.

"Pfft."

The pool of blood surged and exploded.

A figure appeared on the bloody rock in the center.

This person was dressed in a bright blood-colored red robe, his body was as thin as a skeleton ghost, and his entire skin was wrinkled and attached to his bones.

For some unknown reason, his aura didn't seem as bright as the little sun.

The blood-robed skeleton raised its head, its eyes were like lightning, and its black pupils were condensed into needlepoints.

With a cold snort, the coercion was swept away.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew the hood off the man in black robe.

The hood was blown off, and the man in black robe revealed a face covered with bones.

The face is covered by the cuticle, leading to the neck.

Its cultivation is clearly the pinnacle of Foundation Establishment.

The man who came out of the pool of blood had a stern look, and a bit of sarcasm appeared on his face as thin as a skeleton: "The old man is not your dog's leg, but a collaborator."

"If it weren't for the old man sitting in the blood pool, you want to come out from the bottom? Dreaming!"

"You junior, don't make this old man unhappy."

The momentum of the Bone Cuticle was slightly suppressed, but he still said: "Since it is cooperation, we should not disturb those juniors of Wanfazong. Without them, we would not be able to get out, and you will never recover from your injuries."

Tu Shanjun and Ding Xie, who were lying on the cliff of the circular space, did not dare to move.

It's really big.

Underneath is a Jindan real person!

The mastermind behind the demon cultivator has been found.

It seemed that the other party had plotted against the disciples of Wanfazong's sect.

Different from Ding Xie's panic, Tu Shanjun noticed the pool of blood underneath.

The evil spirit inside is helping Daoist Jindan to recover from his injuries, so it can also help him advance to the rank of Soul Honor Banner.

(End of this chapter)