Mixed Miners

After standing in the air for a few seconds, Yang Ling stepped out and landed in a canyon that was tens of thousands of kilometers away from the place.

The gorge is not at the bottom, and the chaotic rules of the atmosphere are constantly coming out from the inside. This is the information he has searched from the memory of several elders and spiritual disciples. After the death of Xiaoqing, under the arrangement of the elders, A disciple brought the body of Shantou into the forbidden land called Soul Valley.

Yang Ling's body is like a stream of light that penetrates the darkness and falls to the bottom of the valley. Here, the bones are everywhere, and the dense layers not only accumulate how many years of death, but also many bones, including the bones of the virtual strong, and a faint aura in the darkness. The faint black gas fills the entire valley. If it is a general practicing monk, it will definitely poison and die when you take a breath here.

Yang Ling's knowledge quickly swept through the entire canyon, and then his face showed a touch of excitement. The body fell to the side of a pile of bones, and then a hand waved, a large number of broken bones were swept away, revealing a thin and dry body.

"Xiaoqing~, my brother is coming late!" Yang Ling clung to this thin body that had already been cold and stiff. Two lines of tears poured out, and the joyful figure that jumped off the big stone in the sunset once again appeared in his mind, thin and thin. Strong, full of silver bells and joyful laughter.

In front of the golden scorpion, the memory of the time rule is naturally inspired by the memory of the soul, and a picture is constantly flowing in the hustle and bustle.

"Well, I believe my brother, after I recover, I must earn a lot to help you build a big and beautiful house."

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"Yang Ling brother, let me go to the mussel fish on the river beach. Can you have a lot of luck?"

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"Yang Ling brother, eat it soon, you have to eat more to make up your body!"

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"After jumping high, I am not afraid to fall?"

"Hey, I am not afraid of it. I am afraid to jump in the higher four heads!"

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"Really, can we still go to the town to live?"

"Reassured, my brother said that I have to go to pick some medicinal herbs these days, maybe we will not get enough money in the winter!"

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"Yang Ling brother, where are you? Xiaoqing miss you! When will you come back to see me and A Niang..."

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"Yang Ling brother, where are you... I am so painful... it’s so cold... you hug me anymore... A mother~~"

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"Xiao Qing, you can rest assured, my brother will save you back. My brother didn't do what he said before. This must be done. After you wake up, my brother will accompany you every day. From then on, you will never leave you and Auntie~ ”

Yang Ling gently combed Xiaoqing’s already dry hair behind her head, watching her thin, invisible face, which had no life and breath, and there were countless sharp knives stirring incessantly.

"Boom ~" a black tower shadow descends from the sky, magnified to thousands of kilometers to cover the entire canyon, while a green giant wheel that emerges from the bottom of the tower emerges from the bottom of the tower, volley.

"咔嚓~轰~"

The whole planet suddenly trembled, and the tens of thousands of square kilometers collapsed completely. The rolling clouds were dispelled. The canyon collapsed along with all the nearby buildings and mountains like tofu. Yangling’s gods scattered everything and locked everything, trying to find the three souls of Xiaoqing. The breath of the seven.

But what makes him very puzzled is that this canyon has not known how many dead people have been lost in countless years, but under the influence of the power of reincarnation, there is no trace of soul.

After half an hour passed, Yang Ling did not find a little bit of soul in it.

"This is not normal! It is not normal!"

According to Yang Ling's understanding, even after the death of ordinary people, as long as there is not too much environmental change, the three souls of the three souls can survive for many years. At the beginning, he collected Xue Yuqin's three souls and seven scorpions two years later, but still succeeded. It is. At present, this Valley of Souls is more closed. It is estimated that there have been no changes in millions of years. Among them, the bones of the virtual world are everywhere, but there is no such thing as a residual soul. There is only one possibility, that is, the soul of these people or The gods have been taken away by something.

"The Soul Eater... Soul Eater..."

Yang Ling suddenly shocked, the name of this canyon has already explained the problem, there are things in the canyon that have swallowed the spirit, or there are other existences that can destroy the soul or the god.

As soon as I thought about it, Yang Ling’s fingers pressed forward, and the silver light exploded. The golden light in the silver light continued to sway, and the time continually reversed, quickly showing the situation before the collapse of the canyon, but then The picture is as if it is still, it doesn't move and there is no change.

Yang Ling knows that this is because the valley is rare for a thousand people. After a few minutes, suddenly the picture is lightly swayed. Three disciples wearing the purple robes of the palace are flying above the canyon. The bag twitched gently, and a thin figure fell to the dark canyon.

This is Xiaoqing!

Yang Ling instantly judged that this was the situation that happened at the beginning, so he extended his finger again, and once again swayed out of the circle, squatting in the center, the thin body screaming in the air, but in the moment of Xiaoqing landing, the darkness One of the golden bones that exudes a colorful starlight sticks out~www.readwn.com~ A hand grabs Xiaoqing’s body and sees a black mist dissipating from Xiaoqing’s body, and then the bones will throw Xiaoqing’s body away. Going out on a pile of chaotic bones, causing the bones to roll down and burying Xiaoqing's body.

"Ding~" Just when the body of the bone claws throwing out the small clearness is about to fall into the darkness, Yang Ling’s body has poured into the shackles, and the picture is still, and Yang Ling reaches out through the shackles. Hold the golden bone claw and pull it outward.

"哼~"

Suddenly, a very cold and low voice sounded in the sea of ​​Yang Ling. Under the impact of the violent spirit, Yang Ling felt like a sap, and suddenly the soul suddenly collapsed, and a cold air rushed from the sole of the foot to the top of the head.

Xuanjing! The owner of this bone claw is at least a Xuanjing existence, which is only higher than Yang Ling’s own realm. Because of this coldness, he will almost sit in the center of the dojo and the statue of Yuanshen from the Xuanjing chair. The captain fell off.

Although this shock came very suddenly, but after all, Yang Ling has reached the Xuanjing, the dojo has long been stable, the Yuanshen is also very stable, has reached the point where the law is not invaded, so there is no loss of square inch and no soul, and At the same time, a big scream was made, and the power of a violent spirit rushed into the shackles. The bone claws that he caught in his hand suddenly trembled. Following the bone claws, Yang Ling’s consciousness was released like a cosmic explosion. I saw a huge golden skeleton with a plate sitting in the empty silence.

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