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To the west of the abandoned capital, there are many Taoist temples in Qingshan. Most of the casual cultivators of Kyushu are here, and they established their ancestors.

During the "Hundred Coffin Incident" that year, casual cultivator Xiaoyaozi also practiced Taoism in the abandoned capital Xishan.However, Xiaoyaozi belongs to the Taoist master, and he travels all over the world, not sticking to one place.

Among the mountains, the most remote one is the "Seven Xuan Mountain". Xiao Wenwen searched for an hour before he finally saw the stone tablet of Qixuan Mountain.

A small Taoist temple, the Taoist temple is surrounded by pines and cypresses, and a narrow path leads directly to Rong Ruoguan.

"Fellow Taoist, are you here to offer incense, or to ask for a wish." A Taoist, about [-] or [-] years old, asked Xiao.

Xiao Wenwen looked around, except for four or five Taoist boys, there were no pilgrims, and among the many Taoist boys, this was the one in front of him, who was a little older.

"Shangxiang." Xiao Wenwen held the "Tiandao Incense" bought at the foot of the mountain in his hand, and wanted to go to the Taoist hall to offer incense.

I just heard the Taoist boy say: "Rong Ruoguan is not the same as other Taoist temples. The other Taoist temples respect Dao Patriarch and Sanqing Patriarch. Rong Ruoguan respects the Immortal Nether, and fellow Taoists have to buy another Rong Ruoguan." Only the Netherworld fragrance can satisfy one's wishes."

As soon as Xiao Wenwen heard what the Taoist said, he said, "That's fine, Jingxiang must be sincere."

Rong Ruoguan, there is a "Incense Offering Pavilion", the incense candles in the pavilion are different from others.

I saw the incense candle, all black, exuding a faint fragrance, which is similar to the smell of rouge and gouache.

"How much is it?" Xiao Wen asked, and glanced at the Taoist boy who was in the incense pavilion, and saw that the Taoist boy lost all anger in his eyes and looked depressed.

"Five cents a handful." Dao Tong from Gongxiang Pavilion said dully.

"Five coins a handful, I only have four coins in my hand." Xiao Wen asked, took out a white money bag from his pocket, and poured out four coins in silver.

"Four qian is four qian. Daoist friends and Rongruoguan have a predestined relationship, and if there is less money, one less qian is enough. Just pay respect to the incense." Dao Tong on the other side said, wanting to grab it from Xiao Wendao's hand.

Xiao Wen asked, clenched his palms again, and said with a miserable face, "I still have to save two money to go home by horse."

The Taoist boy on the side looked at Xiao Wenwen's tightly clenched palms, raised his eyes and said, "If a fellow Taoist is reluctant to part with things outside of him, how can he cultivate the Dao."

"But this is the money I've saved for a year." Xiao Wenwen said, loosening his grip on the money, with a look of reluctance on his face.

"Ancestor Dao said that if you don't want to let your child be tied to a wolf, if you don't want to let go of money, you can't ask for the Way. Think about it, the two of money are more important than cultivating the Tao."

"You are not honored godmothers of the Netherworld, but you have lied to me by saying the words of your ancestors." Xiao Wenwen said, carrying four silver coins behind his back, and wanted to go out while speaking.

"You can come in, why go out." The man had a cruel look on his face, and in Rong Ruoguan's eyes, several Taoist boys who were sweeping the floor surrounded Xiao Wendao.

Xiao Wendao had no choice but to retreat, he retreated under a big tree, raised his silver eyebrows, Wendao's sword was out.

Those people had their right hands cut off by Xiao Wendao, crying and screaming, lying on the ground rolling.

"This Lesheng Taoist really has the patience." Xiao Wenwen thought in his heart, turned away from the fire, and walked towards the "Hall of the Goddess of the Netherworld".

In one thought, the strong wind has risen.

Lihuo is mixed with wind breath, but the scene of a cup of tea, Rong Ruoguan will be turned into ruins.

At this moment, more than twenty Taoist boys ran out from the burning house.

The eyes of the twenty or so people all looked devastated. Running was only from the instinct of "survival". Standing in the empty courtyard, they watched the fire spread steadily.

"Where's Taoist Le Sheng?" Xiao Wen asked, looking at the man whose right hand he had removed at his feet.

"It seems that he is really looking for revenge, haha." The man laughed strangely: "Finally someone will do justice for the sky."

"It seems that you also hate her very much, why do you still stay here." Xiao asked.

"I can't go, we can't go, no one can go." The man said a few words in a strange voice, and his pupils also lost their luster, as if his soul had been taken away.

"If you want to know, just ask me." A voice came from behind Xiao Wendao.

Turning around and looking, I saw the person speaking behind him, shrouded in a "black smoke", unable to see his true face clearly.

"Taoist Le Sheng." Xiao Wen asked looking at the person hanging in the air.

"Only my soul puppet knows my name. It seems that you met the only traitor." Taoist Le Sheng said.

"Actually, I didn't think about getting rid of you, but now I do want to get rid of you." After Xiao Wen asked, he thought of Li Huo Jue.

The most feared thing among souls is open flames. I thought Taoist Le Sheng also practiced "soul art", but now it seems that Xiao Wenwen was still wrong.

"Desperate." Taoist Le Sheng said, a black wind blowing towards his face.

Think of it, Ben Lei Jue.

As soon as he folded his body and retreated, the wind blew up and the clouds rolled up, and the black wind immediately dissipated most of it.

"I didn't expect you to be a little daoist, but I like people with deep daoism, so that the soul power is pure." Taoist Le Sheng said, holding up a black spirit treasure in his hand.

"Release the soul in all directions, and the soul returns to the netherworld." After Taoist Le Sheng finished speaking, the entire land with a radius of hundreds of feet was shrouded in pitch darkness.

In the darkness, a pair of crimson pupils hung in the air, like two lanterns floating in the air.

Xiao Wenwen's mind was fixed, and when he thought about it, he ran to Lei Jue.

Out of thin air, a thunderbolt struck, Xiao Wendao thought he would step out of that dark place, but his figure was certain, but he was still shrouded in pitch blackness.

Suddenly, the pitch-black space disappeared, and Xiao Wenwen was placed in a dark secret room.

There are many meditators around, most of them are skinny, sitting cross-legged in this secret room, everyone's pupils are filled with black air, like people who have lost their eyes.

"Don't you want to know why they don't leave Rong Ruo Guan?" I saw a young woman in a cardamom age, wearing a sky green dress, with a small figure and a childish face.

"Taoist Le Sheng."

The corner of the woman's mouth raised, a dimple appeared on the right side of her face, she looked at Xiao and asked, "You shouldn't have called me that, but if you called me that, I have to accept you as a soul puppet."

After she finished speaking, she shook her head, as if it was a pity.

"Don't be sorry, this is the way of fate." Xiao Wenwen said nonchalantly, taking the time to look at Taoist Le Sheng.

"It doesn't look like a master to be caught so quickly." Taoist Le Sheng continued to look at the scrawny people sitting in meditation around him, and continued: "It's not that I can't do without them, but in fact they can't do without them." Fuck me. You'll know the reason soon, don't think too much about it."

"You can become a Taoist with soul power, you are a rare person." Xiao Wen asked, only to realize that her cultivation base has reached the Qiyuan state, but it is the Qiyuan state that is cultivated with soul power.

"What kind of person am I? If I'm gifted and intelligent, I won't seek Taoism and let more than a thousand Taoist monasteries shut me out." Taoist Le Sheng continued with a sad smile on his face, "But I Seeing that you are quite talented, I can't even see through your cultivation at such a young age."

"The ghost seizes the soul, gathers the soul for me." Taoist Le Sheng said, baring his silver teeth, a dull feeling crossed his face.

It was as if she had been taken out of her soul, as if she had changed into a different person.

The world was spinning, Xiao Wen asked barely standing still, only to see Taoist Le Sheng's pupils getting closer and closer to him.

"what"

A shrill scream instantly erased the black space.

"Scared me a lot." Shennong Cunxin said in the sea of ​​consciousness.

A cloud of black smoke dissipated from Xiao Wendao's feet, and the little fox was still lying on his shoulder empty.

"What happened just now." Xiao Wen asked Shen Nong Cun Xin.

Shen Nong Cun Xin said in the sea of ​​consciousness: "There is still a person in your soul sea, and that person is imprisoned in your soul sea."

another me.

Xiao Wenwen couldn't help thinking about it, and didn't think about it anymore, obviously this time there was no danger.

"Is that the person in the sea of ​​souls who made the move just now and forced Taoist Le Sheng's soul-snatching technique back?" Xiao asked, looking at Taoist Le Sheng lying at his feet.

"There are two soul powers, one is him, and the other is the little fox lying on your shoulder." Shen Nong Cun Xin said in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Xiao Wenwen turned his head to look at the little fox Kongkong on his shoulder, and looked at it for a moment, except for the smile on the corner of Kongkong's mouth, which seemed even more sly, without any change.

"bang"

Taoist Le Sheng turned into a cloud of black smoke again, stood up straight, and looked at Xiao Wen.

thump!

Taoist Le Sheng knelt in front of Xiao Wenwen and said: "Your eyes are clumsy, and you don't know the arrival of senior."

senior!

Xiao Wen raised the corner of his mouth, pretending to be profound, and said, "What exactly is your soul exorcising device?"

"Senior, haven't you seen it just now?" Taoist Le Sheng said, lowering his head.

"Take it out and let me have a look." Xiao asked, staring at her intently.

"It's right under your feet."

Xiao Wenwen looked under his feet, and there was really a pitch-black thing, like a pocket "mausoleum".

Bending down to pick it up, Xiao Wenwen's tentacles were cold, and he looked at this thing.

"What is this?" Xiao Wen asked, a trace of vitality permeated into it.

"Soul Splitting Altar, the magic weapon of the Art of Soul Control." Taoist Le Sheng said.

The Soul-Splitting Altar doesn't look like it belongs to the three races, whether it's human race, demon race, or demon race.They don't look like the spirit treasures of the three races, but more like something in the "Colorless Secret Realm".

"Where did this come from?" Xiao Wen asked, feeling that this soul altar was weird.

"The Tomb of the Faint Sea God."

Xiao Wenwen was still shocked after hearing Taoist Le Sheng say these four words, how did she step into the tomb of the Faint Sea God, whose current cultivation level is no more than the Qiyuan Realm.

"You have been to the Tomb of the Faint Sea God." Xiao asked curiously.

"In fact, most people in the evil imperial city have heard of it, but have never been there, and I have never been there either. I dug out this soul-cracking altar from a dead person." Taoist Le Sheng said eloquently. He said with his head down.

"Oh." Xiao asked not to ask more questions, and put the soul-splitting altar into the Sumeru ring.

"Then how to restore the souls of these people." Xiao asked, looking at the walking dead Taoist that Rong Ruo watched.

"You have to put the demented soul in the altar back into the sea of ​​souls of the soul puppet. Uh, uh, uh." Just as Taoist Le Sheng finished saying this, he fell to the ground and died with regret.

Xiao Wenwen took out the "Soul-Splitting Altar" again, bent his strength, and was extremely surprised again.

In this soul altar, there is another "person".