There are ninety-nine places in the world, that is, there are ninety-nine soul palaces. Each place has a soul palace.

Usually the soul palace in every place is located in the very center of the place.

Carrying the purchased map of Cangyun, Zuo Wuzhou continued to run to the center for several days, but he finally understood why a soul palace was set up in every place. The world was really too big.

Generally speaking, for ordinary people, even with Wu Jun's cultivation level, it would probably take three months to penetrate the Cangyun District. If there was only one Soul Palace in the world, then Wu Jun would probably spend all of his time going to the Soul Palace.

Precious half of your life.

With Lord Wu's footsteps, if he wanted to travel through ninety-nine places in the world, it would probably take fifty years to go back and forth. In this way, no one can afford it.

Cangyun District and Ronghe District are separated by several districts, so Zuo Wuzhou doesn't have to worry about anyone recognizing him for the time being. He has been in Cangyun District for a year, and he has only vaguely heard about the Battle of Sanmiao.

Lots of news.

It’s not entirely because of the distance. It’s also because in the eyes of many people, the local area is so big that they have no time to care about other places.

However, there is not much news about the Battle of Sanmiao. This is mainly limited to those below Wu Zun. If you think about Wu Zun and above, you will know a lot more. After all, the faster you travel, the more news will spread around the world for the soul monks.

It shouldn't be too occlusive.

Therefore, Zuo Wuzhou is still more cautious in case someone recognizes him.

Fortunately, the injury is 80% healed. It won't be a problem for a while, the rest just needs some careful and slow recovery.

Fortunately, Frost Star Kingdom is located in the middle of Cangyun District, so there is no need to waste too much time rushing to the Soul Palace. Every day, while rushing, I repeatedly solve the soul cultivation problem in my mind, or

Understand the teachings left by Zhong Ziyu. Try not to waste any time and make good use of the time you have on the road.

The more you meditate, the more subtle you feel. Especially the soul and thoughts mentioned by Zhong Ziyu, and the soul leaving the body described are a very wonderful method. Thoughts are another wonderful method.

use.

"Ideology is equivalent to the power of the life soul, but I don't know if the life soul is the soul. At least I can't make the soul leave the body, and it seems that no one can do it." Zuo Wuzhou's ears were filled with wind.

, unaware at all, silent and silent.

"Judging from the method of soul cultivation, it seems that it is not impossible for the soul to leave the body, that is, the life soul to leave the body." The more Zuo Wuzhou thought about it, the more convinced he became, and he was secretly shocked: "But

, their souls can still live after leaving the body, but our souls will definitely die if they leave the body. In this case, leaving the body may not be a good thing."

Carefully weighing the two completely different cultivation methods, Zuo Wuzhou laughed: "It seems to be different. What they cultivate is in the soul. What we cultivate is the soul, which is in the physical body. With the physical body, it is

With cultivation, of course you can’t leave your body."

"It's a pity." Zuo Wuzhou sighed: "If the soul can leave the body, wouldn't it be possible to save a few more lives?"

"Martial Lord reshapes the physical body, Wu Jun reshapes the false soul, and Martial Emperor should logically reshape the life soul?"

Zuo Wuzhou thought thoughtfully: "My life soul power seems to be much stronger than that of the same level. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be too difficult to break through the Martial Emperor. When my fake soul and fake soul reach a critical point,

It’s time for a breakthrough.”

"In this case, what I should do most is to find a place with extremely abundant spiritual energy and cultivate my soul power as quickly as possible. In this way, I will most likely be able to break through at any time.

"However, I promised her that she would leave early and come back early." Zuo Wuzhou couldn't think about it anymore, and he thought deeply: "Why do I always have weird emotions and behavior every time I think about her? Even when she is always around, I

I can't even concentrate on practicing.

It’s really strange. She is only a fifth-grade woman. How could she bother me? I’ll have to look into this matter in detail later.

Zuo Wuzhou still couldn't figure out why he felt strange when he saw her, and why he felt strange when he didn't see her.

With his determination, there was almost nothing that could interfere with his concentration on cultivation. But now something happened, which really puzzled him.

"That's all, could it be that the authorities are a fan?" Zuo Wuzhou rubbed his heart, feeling a strange sensation for no reason. He didn't like this feeling, but he also liked it very much.

A clear shout spread: "Brother, wait a minute, wait for us!"

Zuo Wuzhou turned around and was horrified: "How come I don't even notice someone coming within a hundred meters of me?"

But it wasn't that his induction was lost. He couldn't figure it out for a moment, so he simply stopped trying to get into trouble. He stood up and concentrated, waiting for the slightly fat Lord Wu to fly over. The Lord Wu had a silly smile on his face: "I'm asking Nie, I dare to ask my brother.

Heading to the Soul Palace? Why not go together?"

I don't know if it's fat people's nature or something else. As a Martial Lord, Nie Wen actually had sweat on his forehead.

While walking together, Zuo Wuzhou quickly understood this person. It wasn't that he had such a sharp eye for seeing people, but it was just too simple for me to ask him. It was so simple that he could tell right away at a glance.

Nie Wen was very lazy, and most of the lazy soul monks couldn't see through it. Zuo Wuzhou couldn't believe that the soul monks could be so lazy. Coming along the way, at twelve o'clock a day, he only saw Nie Wen struggling every day

Spend an hour practicing. Even if it takes an hour, it will be as uncomfortable as forcing him to die.

However, I have to say that Nie Wen is lazy. He is wrong again. When it comes to eating, drinking and having fun, Nie Wen is not lazy. He would rather spend more time and pay attention to it.

For example, now, Nie Wen refused to travel all night. Then, he found a dry place and took out the package made of some precious material.

Then he groped for a few big stones and cut them into the shape of a stool. Then he hurriedly ran to find a clear spring. He lit a little charcoal fire and made a pot of fragrant tea. He picked up some tea leaves and boiled the water.

When a cup of tea was poured, he didn't forget to explain: "This second and third cup of tea is the best."

Zuo Wuzhou was dumbfounded. He really doubted how the seemingly small package could hide so many things: "This is in the wild, so there is no need to pay so much attention to it."

"Why don't you pay attention to it? Life is so fast for hundreds of years. Of course, you should focus on enjoyment. There is no need to wrong yourself." Nie Wenmei took a sip of tea and clapped her legs and shouted: "Good tea, drink it here in this quiet mountain place."

Having this sip of tea makes this trip worthwhile."

"Is he crazy, or am I crazy?" Zuo Wuzhou couldn't figure it out.

For the first time in his life, he felt that people really have many different ways of living, each with its own taste. However, he has tasted the taste, likes it, and will not change it.

I took a sip of the tea silently, and it really tasted good. I couldn't say, since it tasted good, I had to taste it a few more times.

As a result, there was a full pot of tea, and he drank half of it in one gulp. Nie Wen shivered when he saw it: "Brother Lin, I don't feel sorry for this tea, but if you drink it like this, will it taste good?"

"Yes, I'm so happy." Zuo Wuzhou wiped his lips and laughed happily.

"Really?" Nie Wen tried it, took a mouthful of the bone brick, wiped his mouth, and smacked his lips: "It has a different taste. Compared with sipping the tea carefully, it has less taste and more taste. It's really good.

.”

"Being a man is meant to be fun, little by little, and that would be too much for a mother-in-law." Zuo Wuzhou smiled. This Nie Wen had a very peaceful temperament and was easy to get along with. However, he originally wanted to try to get along with others.

get along.

Nie Wen waved his hands, with a face full of disagreement: "Brother Lin doesn't know something, it's a taste of something different, it's a taste of something different. It should be noted that some things must be treated like women; you need to be careful and gentle, and you must not take it lightly."

Zuo Wuzhou frowned: "It's so troublesome to talk about love. Why don't you just tell whoever you like? Just tell each other if you like each other."

Zuo Wuzhou's clumsy and macho love concept was strongly despised by Nie Wen: "Brother Lin, if you do this, there will never be a woman who truly likes you in this life. Even if there is a woman who is willing to devote herself to you, it is not because she likes you.

you."

"We must have five hearts when it comes to women." Nie Wen said solemnly: "Be careful, patient, caring, loving, and sweet."

"You also need a pair of hands and a mouth. A pair of hands to offer the most beautiful hug to the woman who pleases you at any time. A mouth to say the sweetest and gentle words to the woman to please you at any time."

"Be romantic when you treat a woman. When you need to be romantic, be romantic. When you need to be slow, be slow."

Nie Wen sneered: "If you ask about anything else, I don't know anything. When it comes to eating, drinking and having fun, I'm the best at it."

After traveling together for several days, Zuo Wuzhou corrected his original view. Nie Wen was not lazy, but he liked to have fun.

As everyone knows, Nie Wen also muttered: "Brother Lin is really too diligent in his cultivation. He is very diligent. In this case, what is the meaning of living this life? It is boring, boring, and taciturn. Don't do it next time."

Don't join him again, or he will suffocate me to death."

Nie Wen actually had good luck. Without the thinking and insights he gained over the past year, Zuo Wuzhou would have been ten times colder and more withdrawn than he was now. With his insights, he was trying his best to return to his true nature, which was not good at words, slightly cold and withdrawn.

His temperament. After all, he no longer rejects people from thousands of miles away.

Nie Wen complained in his heart that he had to talk to Zuo Wuzhou ten times before he got one response. As everyone knows, Zuo Wuzhou, who always talks less and does more things, could respond like this, which is already a very positive performance.

Suddenly sensing a movement, Zuo Wuzhou gathered his mind and plunged towards the slope like a fire. Going ten miles in that direction, he saw three Martial Lords working together to besiege a soul beast that should be the Dharma Lord level.

"I didn't expect to see Dharma Lord-level soul beasts in the slander, so I'm not surprised." For a moment, Zuo Wuzhou thought of the little thing: "The little thing is of the Feng Shui system. It seems that I should prepare some Feng Shui systems for it.

Inner elixir.”

Since the "Hidden Dragon Soul" was not touched, Xia Gongquan and other three martial lords did not sense it. One of them separated to take precautions. He said sadly: "It's nothing for you to hide your head and show your tail. Why don't you show up and see it!"

"Hostile!" Zuo Wuzhou looked coldly, turned around, and after a few glances, he sneered: "These three people seem to have been improved by taking medicine, otherwise how could they even take care of a Dharma Lord-level soul beast?

No less.”

Nie Wen flew over sweating and panting, shouting: "What's wrong? How can you save it?"

Xia Gongquan's expression suddenly turned cold: "I don't know what you mean by spying in secret. Could it be that you are trying to steal our soul beast inner elixir."

Nie Wen was embarrassed and sweating profusely: "Brother Lin, why don't we leave? We will be at the Soul Palace soon."

Zuo Wuzhou looked indifferent, staring at the three Martial Lords, and then at the embarrassed soul beast, and said with his jaw together: "Let's go!"

When he sensed that the two of them were gone, Xia Gongquan sneered, "These two people seemed to be nothing more than that. They ran away when they were scared."

The remaining two people finally killed the soul beast, and laughed at each other when they heard this: "Brother Gongquan, as we all know, your son is a talented person in this world. However, is it too early for you to prepare the Martial Emperor Pill for him in such a hurry? "

Mentioning his son, Xia Gongquan was very proud: "Quin Zi is not a genius, he just has some talents. This is also a rainy day for me."

Nie Wen was not a wordy person, but he was somewhat trivial at this time: "Brother Lin, we are going to the Soul Palace, why bother causing trouble? Let others take care of it. In the world of soul cultivation, it is so Curiosity is not a good thing. A disagreement often leads to a life-or-death fight.

"You're afraid!" Zuo Wuzhou replied slowly.

"Am I afraid? What am I afraid of? What do I have to be afraid of!" Nie Wenda was indignant and slumped: "Okay, in fact, in battles, there will inevitably be injuries. Even if you win, you will still be in pain."
To be continued...