The Immortal Spiritual Picture

Seeing Venerable Yuan Hong mentioning the Land of Soul Destruction, Zui Chunqiu's eyes flashed with ridicule.

There is no other reason for this. The Xuansha Ghost Cave he created was not very large in the first place, but the Land of Spirit Destruction occupies one-fifth of the Xuansha Ghost Cave's territory.

"Who's going to see it?"

Zui Chunqiu's tone was full of sarcasm.

There was no way he could go anyway.

The expressions of Venerable Yuan Hong and others did not change.

Zi Shen felt a bit like watching a good show.

Shang Ming's attitude is that it has nothing to do with him.

The eyes of Qi Emperor and Dong Shen were dim and unclear.

Seeing that no one expressed their stance, Venerable Yuan Hong felt helpless.

He couldn't help but sigh and said:

"It's better than this. Whoever goes there to inspect the area, if the seal is lifted in the future, the human territory in the Land of Spiritual Destruction will belong to whoever it is."

Dong Shen Zi Shen and even Shang Ming's expressions moved slightly.

Youzhu Zui Chunqiu also had some thoughts in his heart.

The land that is imprisoned in the Land of Spiritual Destruction is not small. It has one-fifth of the original Xuansha Ghost Cave and a part of the Nine Flames Realm. If we only look at the size of the land, it is enough to support a Mahayana family.

It’s just that he doesn’t have ninth-level spiritual veins.

Emperor Qi's expression remained unchanged.

The territory of the Qi Kingdom is large enough, not to mention that the Land of Spiritual Destruction and the east and west of the Qi Kingdom are beyond reach.

At this moment, Emperor Qi suddenly remembered something. She smiled with an unknown meaning and glanced at the cave god beside her.

At the same time, the cave god made up his mind and said:

“Then it’s settled.

Fellow Taoists, please make an oath! "

After discussing the matter of the Land of Soul Destruction, several Mahayana monks consciously left the present palace without commenting.

Perhaps it was because the topic discussed today was so uninteresting that none of the Mahayana monks had any smiles on their faces when they left.

And at the same time, somewhere in the fairy world.

Two men in black robes came out of a secret room carrying a small black bottle.

"My lord, you really tried your best to practice the access control technique at all costs. What if you still can't succeed?

If this matter is discovered by the patrolling envoy, even adults will..."

One of the two men in black robes sighed.

Another man in black robes looked stern when he heard this and shouted in a low voice:

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

The interfaces they selected were all in remote locations, with historically few ascended monks and no big influence in the fairy world. Even the patrolling immortal envoys would not care about this kind of interface, so the possibility of being discovered was naturally slim.

The black-robed man shrank his neck when he was stopped. He pursed his lips and looked back at the closed door of the stone chamber behind him. A look of fear flashed in his eyes, as if there was a man-eating evil spirit in the stone chamber.

At this time, another man in black robe said:

"We only need to complete the mission of the adults, and it is useless to think about other things.

If you want to live a long life under adults, the first important thing is to talk less and do less. Not doing anything is good. "

After he finished speaking, he looked at the bottle he was holding and sighed in his heart,

"We'd better complete your master's orders quickly!

As long as this last batch of bones and blood containing the law of epidemic is spread, our mission will be completed. "

He said as if to comfort himself.

Previously, the two of them had spread the bones and blood containing the Law of Epidemic to several interfaces, and what they had to do now was to repeat the same trick and spread the bones and blood to those interfaces again.

Once these bones and blood containing the law of plague are spread, they will turn into plague, and the power of people who die after being infected by the plague will become part of the adult's power under the blessing of forbidden magic.

But at the same time, these people will also lose the qualification for reincarnation.

After all, the power of law can easily destroy even the monk's soul.

What's more, the power of the Law of Epidemic, which even ordinary immortals cannot resist.

But there is nothing that can be done. There is never anything that the Lord has to do that cannot be done. If the two of them do not obey the orders, I am afraid that the two of them will become part of the Lord's cultivation.

In this regard, the two people's mentality can only be that of a poor monk who will never die.

Even in some aspects, they don't think there is anything wrong with what adults do.

Although it is indeed shameful to say that monks in the lower realm practice forbidden arts with their life skills, but who made this fairy world also a fairy world where the weak can prey on the strong?

Just think of it as one general's success and all his bones will wither away!

Behind the two men in black robes, in the closed stone chamber, a skeleton was sitting cross-legged.

What makes people's hair stand on end is that this is not a complete skeleton.

This skull has all the internal organs, but other than the bones, the skin and flesh are missing, as if it had been stripped away by life.

Under the bones, the heart of the skeleton was still beating slightly.

Apart from this skeleton, there are no other monks in the entire huge stone chamber.

Obviously, this "skeleton" is an adult for whom the two men in black robes are deeply afraid and in awe.

And while the two men in black robes were carrying the bones and blood containing the law of plague to spread the plague, in the spiritual world where Gu Changhuan was, Emperor Qi and the Dong Shen were talking about something on a snowy peak somewhere.

It is not that the human race has not had wars with the Yaksha tribe before, and the specific time can be traced back to thousands of years ago. It was at that time that the human race annexed some territories of the Yaksha tribe and the barbarian tribe, and gained its current scale.

It can be regarded as having a historical blood feud with the Yasha clan.

Now that Venerable Yuan Hong says that the Yaksha tribe is restless, it is possible that the Yaksha tribe will come towards the human race.

The atmosphere fell into silence for a while.

After a while, Shang Ming said:

"Anything else?"

To be fair, he didn't want to fight with the Yaksha tribe. After all, the Yaksha tribe was in the northeast of the human race, while the Tianyi Sect where Shang Ming's ancestor was located was in the south of the human race. If a war broke out, it would be inconvenient.

And Qi State was in the west of the human race, and was also far away from the Yaksha tribe.

As for the Merchant Alliance and Luohua Cave, they were both in the hinterland of the human race, and their power was relatively special. Even if there was a war between the human race and other ethnic groups, it would not affect their hinterland for a while.

Of course, for some reasons, the Merchant Alliance sometimes hoped that the human race would have some unrest.

But from a geographical point of view, only the Wanfo Wuxiang Sect and the Xuansha Ghost Cave were closer to the Yaksha tribe.

However, the Xuansha Ghost Cave was established not long ago. More than 300 years ago, the confinement of the Lingmie Land also enclosed part of the Xuansha Ghost Cave. Now, even if the Xuansha Ghost Cave wanted to talk about war again, it would not be so easy.

This is why Zui Chunqiu clearly had intentions but did not speak.

Seeing that no one expressed their attitude, Venerable Yuan Hong sighed and said:

"That place has been confined for more than 340 years. Why not go and see what has happened to the monks there?"