blood record

Chapter 1020 Reappearance of the Ancient Soul

~Date: ~September 10st~

Yang Yi left, and it was very difficult to track down Yang Yi again. Yuan Ye could only sullenly face, and he had no idea in his mind, but Zu Lingshen, with a face of resignation, said coldly: "This boy is amazing, Our two masters teamed up and failed to take it down, if this gets out, I'm afraid we will all become the laughing stock of others, damn it!"

Although Zu Lingshen had an annoyed look on his face, his eyes were sizing up and down Yuan's body. Obviously, the previous conversation between Yang Yi and Yuan was enough to prove that they knew each other, and even had some grievances. Must know something about this person.

"Hmph, let's go back, but this time, we can no longer hide in a sneaky way. Just now we have been seen through the hiding place by Hei Prison Demon and Master Huaqing, which has already caused some dissatisfaction among them. Sneaky, no one would have guessed that these two old monsters would do something out of the ordinary."

Yuan said lightly, as if he didn't want to talk more about Yang Yi, he was still thinking about the origin of the Chu Realm in his heart, and he didn't want anyone to know that the Chu Realm had the origin. [

Originally, Yuan could go back to the initial realm directly now, but now that Yang Yi's strength has improved greatly, it is also helpful for him to go to the initial realm alone, so the desire for the ancient soul in his heart is even stronger. If he can get the ancient soul, You can greatly improve your strength and improve your cultivation in a short period of time. At that time, you can directly kill the first realm, and Yang Yi is no match.

Zu Lingshen knew that Yuan didn't want to talk about it, so he nodded. After all, he was also for the ancient soul, and now the ancient soul should be the most important thing. The most important thing is to get the ancient soul as soon as possible.

"whoosh"

So the two of them went straight through the space and left.

Yang Yi also shuttled out of the space, his face looked a little pale.Although it was easy to say before, he did have a huge loss of vitality and needed to recover.

But fortunately this time his strength has improved so much, he is no less inferior to the existence of the twenty gods. As for fighting the ancient soul again, Yang Yi has no such intentions. Now he is only short of strength in terms of accumulation. It is not a problem for him to cultivate directly to the 21 divine lines, and there is no bottleneck at all. This is the great benefit brought by the ancient soul, so there is no need to compete for any ancient soul.

But with such a huge power, Yang Yi had other plans in his heart. In the Yin Sacred Realm, several strong men with more than a dozen divine patterns gathered.They are all things that can be encountered but cannot be sought. It is rare to see Yang Yi at ordinary times. If there are no ancient souls haunting the Yin Sacred Realm, how could there be so many masters gathered together.

Therefore, a murderous intent arose in Yang Yi's heart, if he could kill and devour all these gods, refine them into his own interrogation.Condensing the No.20 Dao or enhancing the quality of the divine pattern is extremely fast.

"It's a pity that Yin Sheng died, otherwise, it would be easy to find these gods with more than a dozen gods."

Yang Yi sighed and said, the Yin Sage controls the entire Yin Sacred Realm and knows every change in this Yin Sacred Realm, so.If he is there, then Yang Yi wants to find these gods with more than ten lines of divine patterns.It's easy, and it doesn't take any trouble at all.

but now.Yin Sheng is dead, if Yang Yi wants to find these gods, he has to search carefully one by one, whether he can find them is still a problem.

Yang Yi already had a vague plan in his heart, as long as he devoured a few more gods with more than ten lines of gods, even if no. Jieyuan, relying on the magic of the beginning of the world, Yang Yi believes that his strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

The source of the initial realm that even Yuan coveted must have a powerful power. With Yang Yi's current strength, he can already try to slowly devour the power in it.

At this time, at the place where the ancient souls haunted, Yuan and Zuling suddenly came through the air. All the old monsters saw it, and there were bursts of brilliance in their eyes. After the human and the Hei Priest Demon broke through, they realized that there were two masters who had been watching from the side all the time, watching them snatch the ancient soul and want to make a profit.

In the end, the ancient soul was snatched away by two mere gods with eighteen lines of gods, and they chased after it, but it seemed that they did not succeed.

A strange gleam flashed in Master Huaqing's eyes, and he said in a low voice, "Something interesting, I thought that the little guy with eighteen divine patterns would not be spared if the two of them went, but I didn't expect him to be able to escape. Judging by the appearance of these two people, they are ashamed, and they have not obtained the ancient soul."

"Haha, Venerable Huaqing, sometimes you are wrong? Who is the oriole?"

Hei Prison Tianmo laughed softly, looking very happy. He has been fighting with Master Huaqing for several years, but they are both evenly matched. No one can do anything to the other. It is also very happy to be able to win the other side in these trivial matters. .

"Hmph, these two people are just trash, a mere god with eighteen divine patterns can't deal with it."[

Master Huaqing's face was gloomy and cold, appearing a little indifferent.

The Hei Prison Heavenly Demon laughed heartily, and said lightly: "The gods with eighteen divine patterns in this area are not ordinary gods. They can snatch the ancient soul from so many old monsters, and in the end let the Yin Sage Became a scapegoat, hehe, can it be an ordinary god?"

"No matter how unusual he is, it is not doomed to the fact that his cultivation base is low."

Master Huaqing didn't want to talk about this matter any more, so he closed his eyes slightly and began to meditate. Two ancient souls had appeared here, but neither of them was what he wanted.

The Master Huaqing already has 25 divine patterns, and it is not easy to have an ancient soul with more than 25 divine patterns. What's more, there is a black prison demon next to him, even if there is an ancient soul with more than 25 divine patterns. Soul, who will get it is still unknown.

While these old monsters were waiting quietly, Zhoushan's four mustards, who were disliked by the black prison demon, did not give up looking for ancient souls. Their four masters fully released their senses. be able to know at the first time.

"Damn it, if it wasn't for the Black Prison Demon, maybe we would have captured an ancient soul."

One of the mustard statues at the Zhoushan Festival said rather unwillingly.

"We'd better not provoke the demon of the Black Prison. Even Master Huaqing would not easily provoke this demon, let alone our Zhoushan Festival? Jie has specially ordered us not to have anything to do with Master Huaqing and the Demon of the Black Prison. Conflict, otherwise our Zhoushan Festival will be destroyed."

The four mustards of the Zhoushan Festival also knew that the black prison demons were not something they could provoke. Just when their faces were gloomy, they suddenly looked happy. They all felt a violent aura fluctuation in front of them, and the aura of the ancient soul. How much difference. (To be continued..

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