Only Mengzhen and Mansha in the world know that Tianhun Valley is the home base of Sona and her tribe.
During her lifetime, Sona peered into the secrets of darkness to a terrifying degree. A generation of dark queens, even if they die, can still dominate the ups and downs in the dark soul world.
Throughout the Heavenly Soul Valley, except for the place where the god Heavenly Soul is buried, Sona's influence is everywhere.
Recently, another undead army is gathering in Tianhun Valley, and a large number of ghost ships are shuttled in the howling wind.
That's Sona's ghost army!
These ghosts come in all shapes and sizes, including dark ghosts, fierce ghosts, evil ghosts, beheaded ghosts, even vicious and cruel ghost kings, etc.
Although Sona also has other types of undead under her command, ghosts are the main force!
On a steep and cold mountain cliff deep in Tianhun Valley, there is a palace that looks like a skull.
There was lightning and thunder here, and from time to time, a woman's seductive and arrogant laughter came out, making the ghosts in this dead world tremble.
That was the Dark Soul Palace, the lair built after Sona's death, but from this point of view, in this war that lasted for eternity, Sona's side actually always took the initiative.
Because at the very least, she has a fixed residence and occupies a secret place, while the undead souls of Mengzhen and Liang Xi are like wandering ghosts, forever wandering in the darkness and missing their homes.
Deep in the cold palace, on a tall chair made of dead bones, a tall female figure was leaning casually.
She is Sona, beautiful, cold, and vicious at the same time. She had the ambition to lead the wild tribes to establish an ancient country during her lifetime, and she dominated everything around her after her death.
Compared to Mengzhen, a one-faced female corpse who likes to play power and is duplicitous, Sona speaks the truth here.
Under the skeletal chair, a group of undead were waiting tremblingly, ready to be dispatched at any time.
Sona sat at the top, drinking alone, while a tall one-eyed demon poured wine for her humbly.
But what was poured out was not wine, but blood that was still exuding heat!
After Sona's death, the undead brought fresh blood to her every day for her to enjoy. Sona was cold and advocating dark civilization during her lifetime, and after her death, she did not mind turning into the most demonic type among the undead.
But Sona has a habit. She only drinks hot blood that is still warm, and will not look twice at blood that has cooled or is semi-coagulated.
Based on this hobby, Sona is completely different from the undead souls of Mengzhen. She has been dead for eternity, but she still looks beautiful, and her body does not show any signs of decay on the surface. Instead, she is like a noble and beautiful queen, at least that beautiful face
His face is a little sinister, like a Shura from hell!
At this time, Sona was holding a jade cup arrogantly and tasting a very special glass of wine.
That's human blood, blood from living people!
Since the Divine Realm became an uninhabited land, it would take a long time for Sona to taste this taste. Therefore, human blood is a rare treasure in the Tianhun Valley. Only outsiders can intrude into the vicinity of the Tianhun Valley or into the Divine Realm.
Only in the dark areas can such scarce resources be obtained.
Sona, like Mengzhen and Mansha, had been subjected to the cruelest curse aeons ago.
They become dead souls and can never be liberated. They can only move in a limited dark world and cannot escape.
"Queen, all warships are in position!"
In the quiet hall, a tall monster with a tiger's head and human body suddenly appeared. It came to Sona and knelt down on one knee respectfully to report.
This is an undead tiger man who was an orc in life.
In ancient times, all kinds of creatures flourished, including monsters, alien beasts, half-orcs and various ghosts.
The Tiger Undead is Sona's most heroic general, second only to the top ten ghost kings and demon kings.
In all the undead wars, the Khajiit undead took the lead and took care of everything for Sona.
"Giggle! Thank you for your hard work, Huwei people. With your hard work, our queen will have a lot of peace of mind!" On the right side of the throne, a white ghost shadow floated faintly, letting out a sharp and piercing smile.
It was a rare impermanent ghost. This impermanent ghost was wearing heavy makeup and served as a military advisor under Sona.
Obviously, her status under Sona is far inferior to Mengzhen's status on the ghost ship.
The one-faced female corpse was also the strategist of the undead general Liang Xi, but she held a high position and was personally responsible for organizing everything whether she was alive or dead. Liang Xi didn't bother to care about those things, but only fought bravely when needed.
But here, the female Impermanent Ghost is in charge. Except for Queen Sona, the ten ghost kings and several powerful generals will not show too much respect to her, and the Female Impermanent Ghost will also show its flattering nature from time to time, playing both sides.
On the skeletal chair, Sona put down her wine glass, with a charming smile, and asked lightly: "I heard that Liang Xi and that woman are going to fight us this time, so don't be careless!"
Having said that, Sona herself doesn't care much about this. This undead war has been carried out countless times. Except for the encounter on the Goddess Lake, it is basically the people from Liangxi who come to attack Tianhun Valley.
But every time, they held on and never let the other side take away this high-quality world of death.
"Decisive battle? That sounds nice, but I'm afraid that the woman will run away in despair like she did before!" In the main hall, an evil spirit like an old Black Mountain demon smiled coldly and strangely, also full of disdain.
This is the Black Mountain Demon King under Sona. He was an old demon during his lifetime.
A ghost king with a slightly cautious personality said in a deep voice: "The woman with only one face has always been cunning and changeable. Now that there have been some changes in the living world outside, I'm afraid she will play another trick!"
"Really? Then I'll wait for them to come..." Sona licked her scarlet lips, and there were two blue rays of light flashing in her eyes, like beams of soul.
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In the dark area on the Goddess Lake, a group of ghost ships are sailing at full speed. Not long ago, they just had a confrontation with Sona's scouts.
In order to prevent the plan from leaking, during the battle, the one-faced female corpse Mengzhen ordered all living people to hide in the cabin and never allowed them to be exposed.
On the other hand, in these ten days, many monks who were captured and boarded the ship learned many ways to suppress dead creatures.
In the process of teaching these, these undead souls exposed almost all their weaknesses to everyone, and even gave some of the Sona tribesmen who were captured on the ship to everyone for training.
As Yang Di said before, every living person devotes 120% of their energy to learning these contents.
In fact, after gaining something, everyone most wanted to use it on the group of undead that captured them for verification, but unfortunately no one had the courage.
When they were about to approach the waters of Tianhun Valley, the one-faced female corpse Mengzhen personally summoned everyone and encouraged morale: "As long as this war is over, you can regain your freedom, and based on your merits, I will allow everyone to enter."
Choose something from the treasure house!”
It has to be said that these words are very destructive. Needless to say, regaining freedom is what everyone desires most at the moment.
It is everyone's dream to enter the treasure house of the dead to hunt for treasure. Before, everyone was jealous of Yang Di's treatment, but now, they also have this opportunity.
But there are also some people who dare not be happy too early. Instead, they are worried about the upcoming undead war, full of fear and anxiety.
As a third party, they are forced to be involved in this terrible war. What the female monster has said is just empty words so far, which is really hard to reassure.
Yang Di didn't take such words seriously, and even if the female monster could let everyone go, she probably wouldn't forgive herself easily.
The war is about to begin, and Yang Di's tasks are becoming increasingly arduous. Not only him, but also the three undead, Mansha, Qingmeng, and Shitou, are also assigned many tasks.
Although the three undead alchemists have many inconveniences due to their own reasons, after all, the basics are there, and it is not that they cannot refine any elixirs.
Yang Di's alchemy skills have improved a lot after receiving those inheritances, but in the face of massive demand, it is still inevitable that he is unable to cope with it.
Moreover, the one-faced female corpse not only asked him to refine elixirs, but also asked him to participate in the preparation of many medicinal powders, including various smoke and poison ingredients, as well as materials for making talismans and formation patterns.
This kind of request was obviously a bit harsh, and even Yang Di was so angry that he complained to the female zombie Mansha: "Are you trying to force my rhythm to death?"
"Your soul is currently restricted. If the soul shackles are loosened, the efficiency will be improved a lot." Mansha reminded with a smile.
Yang Di's eyes lit up and he smiled and said: "But I can't do it myself. Can sister help me?"
"I have read some ancient books in the scripture library before. There are magic tricks on them to offset some of the shackles of the soul. It should be of some use to you." The female zombie Mansha looked at him playfully.
"Then what are you waiting for? Give it to me quickly!" Yang Di said impatiently.
"What a beautiful idea!" Mansha rolled her eyes, "You can do it if you want, but you have to refine these elixirs for me as soon as possible."
As she said that, she handed Yang Di a list. The current meaning was that it needed to be exchanged at equal value.
Yang Di's face turned dark, he took a look at it, and complained: "In the past two days, the rest time your Lord has left for me has been less than five hours a day. If I keep doing this, I will be exhausted."
"Then I can't control it." The female zombie Mansha ignored her and insisted on asking Yang Di to work hard before giving him the secret.
"Okay." Yang Di struggled for a while and finally agreed.
After getting the magic formula, Yang Di was overjoyed. He was really happy because this thing could actually increase the strength of the soul.
Although this method is not an authentic soul cultivation method, it has a hint of soul cultivation method. If it can be understood and understood, it will be of great benefit to the strong structure of the three souls and seven souls.
"This soul-inducing technique is very good. To a certain extent, it is a little trick for improving the soul. Similar methods were very popular among alchemists in ancient times!" Mansha informed with a chuckle.
Soul cultivation is difficult to find in the world. Even in ancient times, it was extremely rare and only a few people owned it.
Therefore, under this background, some capable people drew on some of the true meanings of soul cultivation and created some wonderful methods, which are highly sought after by those who want to cultivate the soul.